86_86030 Bai connected the heavens and the earth, and the mysterious scriptures on the giant monument rushed into Ling Yun's mind, and a strange message suddenly appeared in his heart.

"The deity began to cultivate at the age of ten, broke through the sky at the age of twelve, defeated the Thunder Hall Tianjiao, and embarked on the road of the king.

The voice was low and powerful, full of arrogance that looked at the world and ignored everything.

In Ling Yun's mind, a scripture appeared, which was obscure.

After that, Ling Yun recovered, the pillar of light in front of him had disappeared, and the giant monument had also returned to calm, as if it was no different from before.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Yun, they wanted to know what inheritance Ling Yun had obtained, but they didn't dare to come forward to ask, after all, this was a taboo thing.

"You're in luck, that person should be the King of Killing who made a name for himself hundreds of years ago!" said the Scarlet Soul.

"The King of Killing, is he still alive?" Ling Yun asked. He understood some of the Great Seal of Creatures, and knew how powerful and strange it was.

"I don't know, a hundred years ago he went to a forbidden place, and then the fire of his soul was extinguished, it stands to reason that he is dead, but the king of killing cannot be treated with common sense, he has built a killing palace in the outer land, and he is quite famous in the world. It's just that I didn't expect such a ruthless person to come from the Thunder Domain. Scarlet Soul said.

Ling Yun nodded and walked over to the brown monument to test his physical body.

"He even wants to test it!I heard that his physical body is extremely strong, and it can be compared to the demon beasts at the peak of the Sky Realm!"

The monks discussed, and at the same time were full of anticipation.

The four marks on his chest glowed, and each of them divided half of its strength and merged into his right arm, and suddenly his right arm was like divine gold, and he swung out with a punch and smashed it on the giant monument!

Rumble~

The sound of heaven thundered, roaring from the giant monument, and in an instant, four slightly smaller imprints appeared, and the pillars of light soared violently.

After three breaths, the pillar of light rose to a height of 1,000 zhang! The giant monument emitted a light that filled the sky, and a strange scripture appeared in his mind.

Devouring the Demon Beast Demon Pill, you can turn into a demon, and your body can be restored to a human after turning into a demon, but you need a strong body to cast it. ”

Ling Yun muttered, his eyes suddenly lit up with a fine light, his physical body was extremely powerful, but he lacked some means to use his physical body, I believed that after practicing this technique, his strength would increase several times.

Looking at the only gray monument that had not been tested, Ling Yun walked up!

"He's not going to test his soul too!"

"Look at the way he looks, I guess it's right. ”

The monks were shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Soul Qi, senior, is there any way for me to obtain the inheritance of this monument?" Ling Yun asked, in the dark, he seemed to feel that there was a greater inheritance waiting for him!

"Yes, you have a life mark with the demon, and his soul can be shared with you, so that the demon can pass on the soul qi to you, so that you have a chance to obtain the inheritance of this monument!"

Ling Yun nodded, and after the formation that sealed him was lifted, he didn't know what the demon was doing, or where it was.

The life mark shimmered, and in a dark space, a demonic man sat cross-legged, and at this time, his forehead suddenly emitted a soft light.

"Demon, where is it now? I need soul energy. Ling Yun's voice sounded in the sea of souls, transmitted through the life imprint, and could not be detected by outsiders.

"Soul Qi?" The strange man frowned slightly, "Yes." Immediately, the liquid soul qi flowed into the Lingyun Soul Sea through the life imprint.

Although the demon is not a talisman, his strength is unfathomable, and his soul is much stronger than Ling Yun, and Ling Yun looked slightly happy after feeling the liquid soul qi that appeared out of thin air in the soul sea.

In a moment, the sea of souls seemed to be full, and there was a faint feeling of cracking, and then Ling Yun stretched out his hands and stuck them on the gray monument!

Rumble~

Soon, the pillar of light rushed to a thousand feet like a bamboo! In an instant, another mysterious scripture appeared in his mind.

"Refining ghosts*, extracting the soul of a monk, can be refined into a demon that shuttles through the netherworld with a special method. ”

Ling Yun was slightly stunned, did ghosts exist? From the various classics, he had not found any records about ghosts, and even if there were, there were only a few words.

"Oni is nothing more than the death of a powerful monk whose soul is contaminated by the aura of the netherworld. It's just that something happened in the ghost world, causing the netherworld to be incompatible, and there is no netherworld qi emanating, so the monk's soul will gradually die out after being away from the body for too long, and there is no netherworld qi that becomes a ghost. Scarlet Soul said.

Ling Yun nodded, and at this moment, the three giant monuments shook at the same time, and they slowly merged together.

"What's going on, how can the three monuments change?"

The elder's face changed, the giant monument has appeared here for hundreds of years, and it has not changed, but now why is it fluctuating.

When the giant monument was half fused, a phantasm descended from the sky, it was a black giant tower, on which tens of millions of races were drawn, and black chains were suspended outside the tower, and a strange aura came to the face.

"Boy, you have good luck, this is the spirit sealing tower established by the King of Killing, it is a holy weapon, all living beings can be sealed, and there are all kinds of wonderful changes. The blood-colored soul was overjoyed, but for a moment he was deeply disappointed, "No, this is just one layer of the Sealed Spirit Tower!"

After the three giant monuments were completely fused, only one layer of the illusory Sealing Spirit Pagoda was manifested in substance.

At a glance, there are nine floors in the Sealed Spirit Tower, and only the first layer of the Sealed Spirit Pagoda in front of me is the substance, and the others are phantoms.

As the three giant monuments fused, the Spirit Sealing Pagoda flashed with black light and landed on top of Ling Yun's head, before slowly shrinking and submerging into his sea of qi.

Ling Yun's face was slightly happy, and he walked to Ning Zixuan's side.

Many monks had red eyes and wanted to snatch it, but they were afraid to step forward.

The corners of the Great Elder's mouth jumped, and there were originally three huge monuments standing in front of him, but now only three bottomless pits remained.

He glared at Ling Yun fiercely, and then the Great Elder glanced at the monks and said, "Now the fifty monks who have obtained the token come with me! Go to the Thunder Hall today!"

Ling Yun's face was slightly red, and he followed with Ning Zixuan.

"Where is Pang Chuan? Why didn't I see him?" Ling Yun glanced at the monks who were following the Great Elder, but he didn't find Pang Chuan.

"He was still there before, but in the end he seemed to have forgotten what he had taken, and he ran back to the dormitory, so he should be coming soon. Ning Zixuan said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, an obese figure suddenly appeared not far behind, it was Pang Chuan.

"Hehe, I forgot to get the token before. Pang Chuan fished his head in embarrassment and rushed to Ling Yun's side.

"It's good to be here. Ling Yun patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

Ning Zixuan frowned slightly, she felt that Pang Chuan was hiding something. But looking at his honest appearance, he was obviously not ready to say it.

Without being entangled in this, under the leadership of the Great Elder, everyone came to the palace of the king of the city of Panic.

Although it was not the first time he had entered the palace, Ling Yun was still shocked by it.

After everyone entered the palace, they all saluted, "Meet the King of Fear!"

In the palace, King Chao sat on the dragon chair cast by Shenjin, glanced at everyone, waved his sleeves, and a soft strong wind blew to help everyone up.

"Great Elder, the portal is ready, take them there. Fifty rays of golden light burst out of King Chao's body and landed on the body of every monk, "This is a drop of Dao Dharma seed, which will help you break through the Yantian Realm." Alright, go and fight for the glory of the city!"

"For the honor of the city!"

Fifty monks shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky, and the Great Elder stroked his long hair and walked into a side hall with fifty monks.

In the center of the side hall, a high platform rises from the ground, which is imprinted with mysterious patterns, the white light flashes slightly, and the entire space has a huge distortion, and when you look at it, the whole space has a feeling of unreality.

"Let's go!" The Great Elder obviously did not enter the side hall for the first time, looked at the stunned everyone, and said with a smile. Then he walked to the tall portal.

Everyone followed closely and stood on the teleportation platform, seeing this, the Great Elder waved his white robe, and a spirit crystal appeared in his hand, and suddenly landed in an inconspicuous groove.

As the spirit crystal burst out of the groove, wisps of white light appeared, filling the teleportation table in the blink of an eye.

In vain, a powerful spatial fluctuation appeared, and immediately after, everyone disappeared on the teleportation platform.

In the center of the thunder domain, the supreme thunder hall stands, the thunder is rolling in the sky, the dense dark clouds cover the sky and the sun, sometimes the silver snake dances wildly, sometimes the wind rolls angrily, the scene is terrifying.

On a huge teleportation platform in the center of Thunder City, white light flickered, and suddenly, fifty-one people appeared on the teleportation platform.

As soon as they appeared on the teleportation platform, many young monks were not used to teleportation, their heads were groggy, and their legs and feet were a little unstable.

Ling Yun could be regarded as having experienced a teleportation, so he didn't feel too much discomfort, and the moment he appeared here, the silver-white thunder flashed on his chest, and the mark actually showed signs of derivation.

In the sea of qi, the pattern of wind and thunder rolled, and the thick wind and thunder qi that filled the air was pulled in, and the cultivation speed was dozens of times faster.

Looking around, the thick thunder light obscured the gaze looking outside the teleportation array.

"Come with me. The Great Elder glanced at everyone and said.

At this time, everyone also recovered, and followed the Great Elder along a white streak of light, and at the same time began to explain what was going on.

"We will repair in Thunder City for three days, waiting for the arrival of other state capitals, and the next three days will be the last period for you to improve your strength, whether you can enter the Thunder Hall and become a disciple of the Thunder Hall depends on your creation. The Great Elder stroked his long hair and said.

"Great Elder, how does the Thunder Hall select disciples?" a young monk asked.

Immediately, all the monks listened attentively.

"The Thunder Hall has nine halls, those who can pass through the three halls can become registered disciples, those who pass through the six halls are official disciples, and those who pass through the nine halls are inheritance disciples. The Great Elder said.

"Great Elder, what kind of cultivation is likely to be able to break through the six halls?" a monk asked.

"I can't say for sure, there was a teenager in the last session who broke into the Nine Palaces in a row just because of his cultivation in the early stage of the Sky Realm, and became the rookie king of the previous session, and was exceptionally promoted to a core disciple, named Yuan Lei, if you are lucky enough to enter the Thunder Palace, you should be able to meet him. The Great Elder pondered for a moment and then said, "The cultivation in the middle stage of the Imperial Sky Realm should be able to break through the first three halls without accident, but the back six halls are too difficult, and the cultivation in the middle stage of the Imperial Sky Realm is a little weak." ”

Hearing this, many monks were shocked, the cultivation in the middle stage of the Imperial Sky Realm could only guarantee to break through the first three halls, and it seemed that only Ling Yun had reached this realm among the fifty of them.

"So these three days are your last hope, although three days is short, but I take you to the Thunder Pool, which should be able to improve your strength a lot. ”

After the words were closed, everyone walked out of the teleportation platform, looked up at the sky, it was close to dusk, and there was a guard wearing thunder armor around him patrolling and protecting the teleportation platform, and the aura exuded around them was obscure, as if it was in harmony with heaven and earth.

Seeing Ling Yun and the others appear, they immediately surrounded them, and an invisible coercion pressed on everyone's hearts, which was terrifying, and then the Great Elder took out a token and handed it to a Thunder Armor Guard before being released.

Away from the teleportation array, soon, a bustling street and dense buildings appeared in front of everyone, and the monks who appeared in them all had a calm atmosphere.

The Great Elder walked at the front, followed by the crowd, and soon everyone came to a tall building engraved with the mark of the city.

"Come with me, enter the thunder pool to refine the body and marrow, and refine the aura. "There was a small hall next to the main hall, the thunder was rolling, and the thunder and lightning mark on Ling Yun's chest became more active.

In the small hall, a thunder pool with a radius of ten zhang appeared, and the violent thunder liquid rolled, like ocean waves, swinging violently in the thunder pool, and the space was faintly distorted.

"From the edge to the center, the thunder liquid is getting more and more violent, and it is okay for each to enter it and exercise. The Great Elder waved his robe and glanced at everyone.

Ling Yun's gaze fell on the thunder pool, the thunder and lightning mark on his chest loomed, and he immediately stepped out and jumped into the thunder pool, and suddenly the violent thunder and lightning rushed and hit Ling Yun's body, but most of it was absorbed by the thunder and lightning mark, and only a small part hit the body, refining his body.

In the sea of qi, the patterns of thunder and lightning and the patterns of swallowing the sky were all spinning wildly, and endless thunder and lightning rushed towards him, submerging into his sea of qi.

After Ling Yun entered the Thunder Pool, Ning Zixuan immediately jumped in, while Pang Chuan sat on the side, eating the meat strips in the package, his expression was intoxicated, obviously immersed in the food.

Everyone glanced at each other, and jumped into the thunder pool one after another, and suddenly a wail sounded, and the thunder and lightning quenching body would produce huge pain, they looked at Ling Yun and Ning Zixuan's expressionless faces, thinking that it was okay, but they didn't expect that they would regret it a little as soon as they jumped into it.

The thunder and lightning were endless, hitting the *, the tearing pain came, a trace of body impurities were discharged, and a little spiritual energy drilled into the sea of qi to quench the spiritual energy.

Soon, some monks couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out of the thunder pool with painful faces, and then another monk rushed out of the thunder pool with trembling gums.

In an instant, there were more than thirty monks missing from the Thunder Pool, and the monks who were still in the Thunder Pool all looked painful, obviously unable to hold on for long.

The Great Elder's gaze was like a torch, falling on Ling Yun and the others, how long could they hold on?