When night falls, the faint blue sky is dotted with countless small stars. Blinking, as if inviting people to the vastness of space. The bright moon sails like a silver boat in the deep blue sea. Perhaps stimulated by the Heavenly Monument of Strength, the disciples of the new academy have all entered the state of cultivation.

"The elder of the book said, whether it is learning magic powers or entering the secret realm to cultivate, you need to exchange the Cangsheng points, this is similar to the Cangxuan faction, the top priority is to find a way to get more Cangsheng points, the first way is to do the task, it is too slow, a task is only a few hundred people's points, this PASS, the second way is a challenge, if you do this, won't I be exposed? How do you still 'survive'? I can only try the third record breaker, and if I can't get through, I can only do the task. Wang Haotian, who was in the backyard, secretly decided. I don't know if Wu Zhiyuan's record of 108,990 points can be broken, so try it at night when no one is around. ”

The twilight became thicker and thicker, and slowly, the sky became as dark as a crow, especially in the ninth demon area, the night set off the endless demonic aura even more eerie and terrifying, and the whole academy was still silent.

Wang Haotian felt that it was time, so he used the Chaos Transformation Technique to change his appearance, wearing a black cloak, hiding all the aura on his body, and sneaking towards the power stone tablet in the academy square.

Standing in front of the power stele, he didn't use the yuan force in his body for the first punch, only relying on his physical strength, he smashed the stele with a heavy punch, 48,820 points, which is equivalent to the attack power of the middle stage of the god transformation, and most of the disciples are dangling at this level.

In the second punch, he used the demon infant Yuan Force in the nine babies in his body, and played his strongest supernatural power, the Killing God Finger, the number on the stone tablet came to 79882 points, and the combat power came to the late stage of the god transformation level, which was already about the same as the little witch.

The third punch, the nine babies in the body are one, and the chaotic yuan force blesses his body, which is also the finger of the killing god, pointing to the heavenly monument, and the combat power suddenly rises to 99,999 points, and the peak level of the Great Perfection of the Transformation God is almost breaking 100,000.

Don't underestimate this, with this point, you can reach a new level - combat power in the merge period! Without this, you still have the combat power of the gods, and if you really fight, a combination period of 100,000 combat power can transform multiple gods in an instant.

"Can't you break 100,000?" Wang Haotian had a painful look on his face, and if he couldn't break the record, it meant that he didn't have a reward for the common people, and he couldn't practice high-level spells, and he couldn't enter the secret realm to quickly improve his strength. If he can't take this step, he may be stuck in the same place for the next year or years.

Wang Haotian's heart moved, and the Ruyi Tower turned into a fist and wore it on his hand, since his own combat power could not reach it, he could only rely on immortal weapons. That Holy Sword Ming, Geng Yunan, Yin Siniang.... They all relied on the immortal weapons in their hands to hit more than 80,000 combat power points.

The fourth punch, and his last punch, he concentrated all the chaotic yuan power in his body, instilled it into his right fist, Wang Haotian roared, and the "Zhushen Fist" smashed into the heavenly monument with a punch, the night that was originally as black as thick ink turned from black to gray little by little, and the soft breeze that originally came slowly on his face also stopped at this time, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The heavenly monument also seemed to be still, and there were no numbers for a long time, and Wang Haotian turned a fist around it. Look here, look there, and even kick a few times, and scold in his mouth: "Damn, you won't be broken with one punch, right?" Why didn't you move for a long time, hurry up, if the academy knows that I broke it, you have to pick my skin! "After saying that, he pulled his legs and ran.

Before he could run far, the power of the heavenly monument suddenly began to shake, Wang Haotian turned his head to look at the heavenly monument, only to see a string of numbers appear above the "wisdom and bravery, Wu Zhiyuan, 108990", 113000, 113,000 points! There is a blank space in front of the number, which is used for signature. The original third position of "Blood Sea Madness, Demon Blood Sky, 100500" disappeared.

"Master, I really broke the record! Dig.. Ha.. Ha.. Everyone's life! Immortal supernatural powers! I'm coming! Wang Haotian said excitedly when he saw the changes in the Heavenly Monument, quickly returned to the Heavenly Monument, waved his hand and wrote, "Chic Gou Shen, Wang Sichuan."

As soon as Wang Haotian finished writing, the Heavenly Monument shook again, and a majestic aura of heaven and earth shot out from the Heavenly Monument, reaching his lower abdomen dantian, and the chaotic Yuan Ying in the dantian opened his mouth to swallow, and his cultivation also came directly to the peak realm of the middle Yuan Infant, and he was only half a step away from reaching the late stage. At the same time, there is also an extra million Cangsheng points in the identity token.

"It's really cool, the heavenly monument is really powerful, it is easy to get millions of people, and it almost made the master break through to the late stage of the Yuan Infant, if you rely solely on the spirit stone and the aura of heaven and earth to improve your cultivation, it will take at least a few years." At this moment, Wang Haotian was very satisfied, said proudly, and then hummed a little song, and walked towards the ninth district leisurely.

Soon after he left, two figures, one old and one young, appeared in front of the Heavenly Monument. The old man was barefoot, with a lewd smile on his face, it was Song Lao who was guarding the gate, and the young man was holding a white paper fan, with the delicate air of a scholar, it was none other than the dean of the academy, the first master of the Immortal Dome Star Domain, Danqing Shu!

"Chic Gou Shen, Wang Sichuan, 113000" Dan Qingshu stared at the Power Heavenly Monument and said incredulously, "Who is it?" Broke the record of Zhiyuan in less than a day? ”

"What? Can't let someone break your apprentice's record? They are all from the academy, don't be so pretentious. Song Lao said with disdain.

"Am I that kind of person? It's too late for me to be happy about the powerful disciples in the academy, I'm just curious about who the record-breaking person is? ”

"Since this person came out in the middle of the night to break the record, he just didn't want people to know, so let's not check, hey... Hey, wait, the academy will have a lively look next, interesting, really interesting. ”

Early the next morning, when the accompanying student who was responsible for cleaning the Yanwu Square was cleaning the monument, he suddenly found that the first position on the monument had changed, and shouted loudly, "Come on... Come on, people.."

"Wang Cheng, you still don't let people sleep.... Oh.. No.. You still don't let people cultivate, shouting early in the morning. Nie Yu yelled with a yawn.

"Senior Brother Nie Yu, look at the Heavenly Monument, the Heavenly Monument..."

"Heavenly Monument? What happened to the Heavenly Monument? Is it possible to break it? Nie Yu looked up at the Heavenly Monument, his sleepy eyes suddenly became bright, and his mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg. Oh my god, come and see... Come and see, the first Tianbei has changed hands! Chic Gou Shen, Wang Sichuan, the sky-breaking monument has been recorded! Then he shouted.

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and soon almost all the disciples who lived in the eighty-first street of the ninth district knew about the record-breaking thing of the chic Gou God King Sichuan, and they rushed to Yanwu Square.