The hundred giant lions also saw Tang Lin, their violent eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, and under the roar of the first giant lion, all the giant lions roared and rushed over together.

"After killing all the dragon scale lions, you can pass the assessment!" said the ethereal voice in Tang Lin's mind.

The corners of Tang Lin's mouth curled up with a touch of cold arc, judging from the speed of these dragon scale lions, at least they all have the strength of the Destiny Chart Realm.

You must know that humans and demon beasts in the same realm are very difficult to fight, and demon beasts are natural fighting races!

Unless humans have a treasure.

But in this battle pavilion, none of the storage rings could be opened, including the evil bells in Tang Lin's sea of knowledge, all disappeared without a trace.

You can only fight with your own strength and artistic conception!

"Eucharistic ......"

Tang Lin raised his hand, and the entire vast plain suddenly darkened, and from the sky above his head, a ray of light appeared, and this light instantly expanded, turning into a white pillar of light, reaching straight to the sky.

Tang Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed it, holding the white pillar of light tightly in his palm, as if holding the entire sky with one hand, and when he released his palm again, the white light turned into a silver-white sword.

"Backlight—"

Tang Lin was holding a silver-white sword, his black hair was dancing wildly, and he looked at the oncoming group of dragon-scale lions cruelly, and rushed forward directly.

This Holy Body Technique, which had not been used for a long time, was displayed in Tang Lin's current realm, and its power was completely different, with earth-shattering power.

"The end of the world is just around the corner!"

"The Stars Are Falling!"

Tang Lin displayed his body and sword skills, and flew into the group of dragons and lions. The bodies of these dragon-scale lions were the size of a small mountain, but their movements were as agile as cats, but Tang Lin's figure was even more dexterous, flying like a fly in the middle of the dragon-scale lion group.

"Ten Thousand Star Phantom Sword Array!"

As soon as Tang Lin's figure turned, tens of thousands of doppelgangers suddenly appeared on the entire plain, and at the same time, "Falling Stars" was displayed.

The sky darkened in an instant, the moon lost its light, a vast starry sky replaced the heavens and the earth, and countless starlights fell down, smashing into the dragon scale lion group like a meteorite.

The body of the dragon scale lion was hit by this illusory meteor light, and it was a direct crack in a wound, and the bones were deeply visible.

When all the starlight fell down together, a thick bloody aura suddenly filled the entire plain, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and hundreds of dragon-scale lions howled miserably, falling in a pool of blood, and their bodies were incomplete.

Tang Lin stood on a piece of clean green grass, with a hellish mountain of corpses behind him, but there was not a drop of blood on him.

The sword in his hand was gone.

In front of Tang Lin, a door appeared out of thin air, and it was pitch black inside. Tang Lin's expression was as usual, as if he had expected the appearance of this door, he didn't think much about it, and stepped in.

When he stepped through the door, a plain appeared in front of him, exactly the same plain as just now, and in front of him, the hundred dragon scale lions that were originally dead were still standing alive in front of him at this moment, staring at Tang Lin with bloodthirsty eyes full of hatred.

Maybe monsters hate humans in the first place.

Just like humans despise lowly beasts.

If it weren't for the aura of these hundred dragon scale lions, which was far stronger than the previous hundred dragon scale lions, Tang Lin almost thought that he was just stepping over a door frame and staying on the plain before.

The fact is that he has come to the second level.

"After killing all the dragon scale lions, you can pass the assessment. The ethereal voice echoed in Tang Lin's mind.

As soon as the voice fell, the hundred dragon scale lions seemed to be suddenly alarmed, staring at Tang Lin and roaring and rushing over.

A hundred dragon-scale lions with small mountains are running together, and the green grass on the plains is trampled to slag, isn't this just like humans trampling on fish?

The wind swept in his face, blowing Tang Lin's hair backwards, his expression was cold, the strength of this hundred dragon scale lions was no weaker than the powerhouse of the Destiny Chart Realm who had opened up the five lifespring points!

Tang Lin clenched his palm, his vitality condensed into a sword, and his figure flashed into the group of dragon scale lions, casting a thousand illusion bodies, like countless flies flying in the group of dragon scale lions.

"The Stars Are Falling!"

Unleashing this self-created sword array again, the sky on the entire plain was dimmed, and countless stars hung in the sky, and then fell down one by one like the wrath of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens!

......

The Ninth Temple.

Outside the majestic palace, a white-clothed figure floated over and stopped at the door, and it was the head of the White Feather Sect.

He looked up at this majestic palace, nine thousand years ago, when he broke into the third floor of the three pavilions of the eighth hall, he did not pass the assessment and could not enter this layer, and now nine thousand years have passed, his strength is no longer what it used to be.

This time, he was confident that he would be able to pass through the Ninth Temple!

As long as you pass through the ninth hall, you will be able to gain control of the Four Emperors' Mansion and become the new master of this Immortal Mansion!

At that time, the Nine Palaces and the Four Emperors' Mansion, which did not show up, were all his treasures, and his strength would definitely go to the next level, completely surpassing the Tianyin Buddha!

The door of the ninth hall was slightly open, and his eyes flashed, "Is he already here first? I have to speed up, but I don't want to be snatched by him." ”

In a flash, his figure swept into the ninth hall.

Strength, artistic conception, battle, three pavilions presented in front of him.

Like the Tianyin Buddha, he didn't look at the other two pavilions, and directly chose the central artistic conception pavilion.

......

The ninth hall, the second floor of the artistic conception pavilion.

The Tianyin Buddha sat cross-legged on the nine-leaf Buddha lotus, with a contemplative look on his gentle and compassionate face. In front of him, there is a quaint picture.

The picture shows a hunter dressed in animal skin, bending his bow to shoot an eagle in the sky.

The hunter had long black hair, a well-proportioned figure, coordinated muscles in his arms, and slender fingers.

The bow in his hand was as black as ink, like a cow's horn carved, the string was as thin as silk, and it was pulled to perfection, and the arrow was aimed at the eagle in the sky, and the position was not partial.

The eagle eagle on the heavenly dome, with sharp claws, leaned down and swooped down, as if to fight the hunter for his life.

Such a picture is so normal that it can't be normal, but the assessment of the second level is the mystery of the diagram.

The Tianyin Buddha stared at the picture, trying to find a trace of unusualness from above, but the whole picture was not half unusual.

"This hunter, could it be the Four Emperors?" Tianyin Buddha's eyes flickered, and he thought about it for a long time in his heart, but he still didn't find a way to crack it.

He frowned in his heart.

He knew that as long as he was the first to pass through the third floor of the Artistic Conception Pavilion, he would be recognized by the royal palace and become the new master!

The rest of the power pavilion and the battle pavilion, even if you don't pass it, it's okay, the artistic conception is the first!

Behind him, there is also a White Feather Sect Master, if he passes the third level assessment first, then even if he passes again, it will be useless.

Time is like a whip urging him, and all the people, gods and Buddhas in the world seem to be unable to escape the whipping.

(To be continued)