The heart medicine wanted to tell Han Jing something, but Han Jing had already jumped into the entrance of Shenglong Terrace, and his figure was illusory for a while, and disappeared into a ripple!

He didn't care about the elixir of the reward, the identity of the elder, and the empire that was also a reward, what he cared about was the amnesty decree and the fact that "no one has ever entered the ninth platform"!

The amnesty decree is for the Oriental family!

At the same time, it is also for other possible crises: if it is a qiē shun lì, Han Jing believes that he can get at least one chapter of amnesty, plus Zhao Wuji, he can deal with a qiē change more calmly at that time!

As for the ninth......

He didn't know what kind of storm and calamity would be inside, nor what kind of creation and treasure would be inside!

Even if "curiosity kills cats" many times, Han Jing is "cultivating against the sky" and "living to die" is what he often does, so he believes in the truth of "seeking wealth and danger"!

Now he has also become the first warrior to enter the Shoryong Terrace in this selection battle. The target has long been secretly set by him on the ninth stage!

Seeing Han Jing's figure disappearing into the ripples, many people were also eager to try, and it seemed that they were about to volley out on tiptoe.

But someone's words reminded everyone: "Let's see how many times he can rush to the first station, right?"

Oh, yes......

There is no time limit for this level, in that case, why don't you take a look at Han Jing's table first?

The next moment, no one jumped forward!

Xin Yao looked at the ripples at the entrance, and put his hands in fists on his chest: "Han Jing...... You don't want to be fine!"

......

Click!

Thundered......

"This is the first thunder burial!"

At this moment, Han Jing's white shirt had already changed color due to something, becoming golden and dazzling.

Because now he is standing in a dark black plane of nothingness, the same depth and nothingness in the front and back of his body, left and right, as if boundless, quiet and lonely.

But above him, the sky was a vast web of thousands of thunderbolts, and the thunders inside collided, devoured and merged with each other, and the earth-shattering loud noises continued one after another, exuding ferocious power.

Occasionally, a series of thunderbolts were like sharp swords, instantly outlining a red-gold trajectory in the sky, and then crashing down on the dark and deep plane, bursting out of shocking mushroom clouds!

"This is the power of thunder! Outside the five elements, the power of thunder in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning!"

From the experience of his previous life, Han Jing knew that the aura of heaven and earth could exist in countless forms, and the most basic one was the five elements - gold, wood, water, fire, and earth!

Secondly, there are wind, rain, thunder and lightning and so on, which will also contain the vast and infinite aura of heaven and earth!

These elements are all the heaven and earth aura that the Terran warriors need to become stronger.

"Whew...... It's really strong!"

Feeling the boundless power of thunder, Han Jing secretly praised it, but he didn't plan to devour and smelt the power of thunder here for his own use.

Because he was going to the higher Thang Long Terrace.

As for rushing in, there will be a thunderous test?

Why be afraid?

Therefore, he had a certain thought, and I saw that he instantly pushed his strength to the level of the Seven Realms of Asking Void, and then rushed out in a distant direction.

There, there's a looming stone door, and that's the entrance to the second one.

But as soon as Han Jing's figure moved, countless thunderbolts above the sky instantly slashed downward. Some are like sharp swords, stabbing Han Jing directly, and some are like brooms sweeping across the sky, incomparably violent.

That's not all, the two most dazzling thunderbolts directly hovered in mid-air, and turned into two humanoid puppets after almost negligible time with the naked eye!

Such a puppet has a thunderous luster and might, and also has the body outline of a Terran warrior, but it has no mouth, nose, eyes and ears, so no one knows what their expressions are!

"These thunderbolts are all asking the strength of the Void Seven Realms, and these two puppets are also asking the level of the Void Seven Realms!"

Seeing this qiē, Han Jingjian's eyebrows immediately furrowed, and he had a little doubt: How can other people get through such a powerful first station?

All he could think about was how other people knew guò!

After all, he knew that almost none of the martial artists outside had reached the level of asking the Void Seven Realms, and there were even many who were only at the level of the Void One Realm.

So when these people enter here, won't the first one be eliminated? How can anyone be able to at least reach the third level to obtain the qualification to enter the Godfall Realm?

This qiē is very strange!

It's just that no matter how strange it is, Han Jing knows that he can pass through this platform - isn't it just two thunder puppets who ask the virtual realm?

So in the next moment, I saw his figure turn sharply, directly avoiding the two thunderbolts that swept and stabbed straight towards him, and after the figure drew a perfect and strange arc in the space, it rushed straight out towards a puppet.

With the strength of the Seven Realms of Asking Void to fight against a puppet of the Seven Realms of Asking Void, that is, against opponents of the same level, Han Jing has full confidence that he can win!

Bang......

And as a result, this is exactly the case - just wait for his punch containing the soul power of the Nine Turns to hit the puppet fiercely, and a burst of lightning shot out, and the puppet's body immediately became extremely transparent, and then completely exploded.

Under the sparkle of the sky, Han Jing's white shirt is even more brilliant!

"There's one left!"

Turning his head immediately, he also saw that another Thunder Golem had come behind him less than a foot away.

"You're next!"

Seeing this last puppet, Han Jing struck again with a faint evil smile: "Stab ......"

It's a pity......

Without waiting for his supernatural power "Thorn" to be completely sacrificed, Han Jing's scalp suddenly tingled, and he felt a sudden breath of death behind him: "What?"

It was the puppet who had just been blown to pieces by him that actually appeared as if he was reborn at this moment, and looking at Han Jing's juniors, a thunderbolt slashed wildly!

Thundered......

......

Buzz Buzz......

In the next moment, Han Jing didn't have time to feel the sharp pain in his dantian, and the environment around him changed instantly.

It's still those martial artists, it's still the white-robed elder, it's still the heart medicine - he was actually blasted out of the first stage by the thunder puppet in an instant!

Seeing this scene, there was a dead silence all around, and then various voices erupted.

"Hahaha...... He failed the first one!"

"Oh my God, how is this possible? He is the one who defeated Xiahou Kuan and Yang Meng!"

"It doesn't matter who he beats, hahaha...... It can only mean one thing! His supernatural powers are too weak!"

"Is it weak? Is Han Jing weak?"

In these voices, there are doubts, puzzles, sarcasm, ridicule, and schadenfreude!

But some people still whispered to themselves, saying, "Is it because he doesn't know the rules of Thang Long Tai that he will fail?"

Are there any rules in Thang Long Terrace?

Hearing this, Han Jing forcibly suppressed the severe pain in his body, immediately put an elixir into his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes and breathed.

"Let's go! Don't look at this piece of shit!"

"yes...... It's our turn!"

The next moment, there was a sound of breaking wind, and the other warriors finally rushed into the Shenglong Platform.

"Han Shao......" Until this time, Xin Yao hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" replied, Han Jing took a deep breath and nodded slightly.

"Han Shao, you really don't know the rules of Shenglongtai, do you?" Seeing Han Jing nodding, Xinyao hurriedly stepped forward and handed a piece of jade pendant to Han Jing's hand: "This is the rule of Shenglongtai...... I thought...... I thought you already had it!"

Hearing this, he opened his eyes, Han Jing's heavenly sense swept away, and then smiled coldly: "Mother's Zhao Wuji, you have a little bit of a special mother?"