Chapter 123: The Secret Realm Ends
In the 100,000 mountains of the Xuan Kingdom, in the valley in front of the secret realm of Moyun. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, a total of twenty-six Immortal Realm cultivators were all standing in front of the secret realm, their expressions solemn, as if they were waiting for something.
Behind the Chong Ming monks, there were hundreds of Enlightenment Monks, none of them spoke, and none of them were distracted, all of them followed the Chong Ying Monks, standing in this secret valley.
Today is the thirtieth day for the geniuses of the various forces to attract the spirit realm to enter the realm of Moyun, and the one-month period is coming unconsciously.
Under the leadership of the Chong Immortal Cultivators, they were all in full array, waiting for the return of those geniuses who led the Spirit Realm.
Of course, those present, including the Rushing Monks, did not have much hope for the geniuses who would finally come out alive.
Judging from past experience, it is a miracle that at most twenty monks will come out alive.
You must know that sixty years ago, in that Mo Yun trial, the only monks who came out were sword madness Mo Bai and Nie Yuan, and Lu Zisheng was not known.
Even in the long years, there have been many secret realm trials, and in the end, the whole army was wiped out, because the Mo Yun trial was too cruel.
Just talking about the dangers in the secret realm, even the monks of the Enlightenment Realm can hardly deal with it, let alone those spiritual initiation monks.
And the most terrifying thing is that in the final stage, the surviving monks will spontaneously fight together in order to plunder more resources.
In the last few days, it is no longer meaningful for them to look for opportunities and natural treasures, and the harvest will not be great.
The only way to get more resources in the shortest possible time is to plunder other people.
Cultivation resources are closely related to the cultivation of monks, and no matter how talented a monk is, if he does not have enough resources, he will eventually become weak.
It can be said that the monk is in the process of continuous plunder, slowly growing up, plundering the resources of heaven and earth, plundering the resources of other monks, all of this is in the plunder, step by step.
In the secret realm trial, the monks who can survive to the last moment are all the most dazzling and powerful geniuses in each force.
It is precisely because of this that in the final plundering battle, the resources they get after winning will also be abundant, and the corresponding plundering battle will be more tragic.
Almost seventy percent of the monks present, including those who rushed to the nether, had participated in the Mahyun Trial, so they naturally knew the danger and horror involved.
I don't know how long it took, among the twenty-six Immortal Cultivators, an old woman who looked old said, "Fellow Daoists, how many people will come out of this secret realm in this trial?"
As soon as these words came out, the spiritual monks in the rear were in an uproar, but none of them dared to say a word.
"No more than seven!"
A stern-faced middle-aged man suddenly spoke, but his gaze kept staring at the chaotic secret realm.
Hearing this, the other Chong Ying Cultivators' eyes flashed, and they either sneered or mocked at the secret realm, obviously disagreeing with the views of the middle-aged man with a strict face.
"The old man thinks that he will be teleported out later, but he will not be able to count a hand. ”
Lu thinks that there should be four people. ”
"Four, that's reasonable, but I think it's three. ”
As for the discussion of the Chong Immortal Monks, those Enlightenment Monks did not dare to interject, and they all stood behind them honestly, but they would also guess a thing or two in their hearts.
Ye Lao stood in front of the secret realm, he didn't say a word, and he didn't care about how many people could get out alive in the end, what he cared about was whether Nie Yun could get out alive and successfully bring out the Ice Essence Crystal.
Looking at the misty and chaotic secret realm, Ye Lao's face was complicated, and in his cloudy eyes, a look of expectation flashed from time to time, and the hands behind him did not know when, holding them tightly together, faintly trembling.
And to say that the most indifferent, there is none other than those monks and elders of the Holy Confucian Sect.
They cultivate Haoran righteousness, almost ruthless in indifference, and pursue a heart that is oriented to the Tao, indifferent to inaction, and conform to nature.
It is precisely because they conform to nature and have no desire to do anything that they are much stronger than the monks of the same level.
In the blink of an eye, it was already noon, and the time when those monks in the secret realm were teleported out was getting closer and closer, and even the expressions of the monks became solemn.
No one knows if the monk who teleported out at the end was the genius of their power.
If not, they will certainly feel disappointed, but if they are, they will rush to their side as soon as the news of those geniuses comes out and protect them.
No one knows if there will be people who are jealous, or for some other reason, secretly attack those geniuses, that is, they are not good to protect, and it is unreasonable.
Suddenly, the eyes of the Chong Immortal Monks froze, and they saw that in the secret realm in front of them, the misty chaotic mist began to roll up.
A flash of light lit up, like a drop of water dripping into the boiling oil, and the secret realm immediately changed.
The endless misty chaotic mist, as if summoned by something, centered on that point of light, formed a vast chaotic vortex, constantly condensing and compressing.
At the same time, with the appearance of the chaotic vortex, a powerful aura instantly swept through the entire valley, forming gusts of wind and setting off smoke and dust in the sky.
The Enlightenment Spiritual Monks hurriedly propped up a spiritual shield to disperse the smoke and dust, and as for those Immortal Monks, the smoke and dust automatically separated and swept away in other directions before they reached the range of ten zhang around them.
When everyone raised their eyes, the light point and the chaotic vortex disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a black hole nearly ten zhang in size.
The mysterious spatial aura fluctuated, and a violent wind suddenly set off in the valley, and the faces of those Enlightenment Monks couldn't help but change in shock.
The black hole was as deep as an abyss, the space trembled, and a spatial crack appeared at the entrance of the cave, causing the face of the Immortal Monk to change.
"Spatial Crack, how is this possible, what happened?" exclaimed the Monk Chong.
However, in the next moment, all the Rushing Monks turned into twenty-six streamers, going up against the sky, using their bodies as arrays and spirits as their figures, shuttling through the void at extreme speed, forming a huge formation pattern.
Seeing this, all the initiation monks changed color one after another, and all of them retreated to the very edge of the valley.
"Town!"
In the void, many monks roared angrily.
Then, the huge formation pattern lit up, and a dazzling five-colored glow erupted, directly covering and pressing down, merging with the black hole in front of the secret realm.
No, it can't be said to be fusion!
If you look closely, you will definitely find that the formation pattern that has shrunk into ten zhang does not merge with the black hole, but like a shackle, suppresses the black hole, so that those spatial cracks will not continue to expand.
The Chong Immortal Monk fell to the ground, secretly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and raised his eyes to look at the time when it turned into a five-colored black hole.
Boom~~
Countless spiritual lights flew out from the five-colored glow, and after falling to the ground, one after another figures appeared.
However, as those spiritual lights continued to fly out, the space in front of the black hole began to tremble, and those spatial cracks began to shatter and expand again.
The face of the Chong Immortal Cultivator changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pinched the spirit technique, and together urged the five-color formation in front of the black hole, suppressing the black hole space and stabilizing the space crack.
In an instant, the five-colored spiritual light completely exploded, turning the entire valley into a five-colored world, dazzling, and even the Immortal Monk couldn't help but close his eyes.
The five-colored aura burst out, and it lasted for nearly half a stick of incense before it slowly converged.
When everyone turned their eyes and looked at the front of the secret realm.
The secret realm, which was originally full of chaotic mist, disappeared without a trace, and the front became open and boundless.
However, all the monks didn't care, their eyes were focused on the confused figures standing in front of them.
They were either waiting, or fighting with others, or had just killed the opponent, but before they could collect the other party's storage bag, they were directly thrown into the air by an invisible terrifying force.
After a moment of dizziness, when they came back to their senses, they found themselves in front of a valley, and their eyes were full of confusion.
When they saw the Chong Immortal Cultivators, as well as the hundreds of Enlightenment Cultivators standing behind them, they immediately understood that the trial had ended, and they had been teleported out of the secret realm.
However, on the contrary, whether it was hundreds of Enlightenment Cultivators or twenty-six Immortal Venerables, they all looked at them with shocked expressions.
One, two, three...... One hundred and thirty-six!
In the valley ahead, there were one hundred and thirty-six people standing, which caused a lot of shock to the people who had been waiting for them in the valley.
One hundred and thirty-six people, for tens of thousands of years, there has never been such a number, and a whole hundred and thirty-six people have come out of the secret realm alive.
I don't know how long it took, and I don't know who shouted a word, and the whole valley rioted in an instant.
"Zhi'er!"
Crash~
At this time, whether it was the Enlightenment Cultivator or the Immortal Venerable, they all rushed forward at the first time, gathered the geniuses of their respective forces together, and carefully protected them.
Nie Yun stood in the crowd, like everyone else, he hadn't come back to his senses yet, but he saw countless monks rushing towards them like thousands of troops.
Nie Yun's heart tightened, and he was just about to retreat to dodge, when a hearty laugh came into his ears, which immediately calmed him down.
"Haha, the old man knows that with your strength, Xiaoyou, you will definitely be able to get out of the secret realm alive. ”
Nie Yun turned around to look at him, and saw Ye Lao twisting his beard, looking at him with a face full of satisfaction, and his cloudy eyes flashed with expectation.
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