All the families, nobles, wealthy families, as well as the forces inside and outside the continent of good and evil, all concentrated on this major event. Even Princess Longwu and the little prince of Jiuding are the same.

Both sides have their own responsibilities, and the little prince of Jiuding is going to do everything possible to search for those young geniuses who may stand out in the martial arts examination, and try their best to pull them in.

And Princess Longwu may have just come to play. But now, she suddenly has one more task, that is, to stop the little prince of Jiuding.

Everything outside, the storm, is insignificant to Yang Ji.

At this time, Yang Ji was in the Jade Axe Inn, packing his clothes with peace of mind, putting them in his suitcase one by one, and then sorting out the materials he needed to participate in the martial arts examination.

Unlike others, Yang Ji did not rush to the door in a hurry, rushed to the registration point in the Zhou Mansion to register. Yang Ji has been looking forward to this martial arts examination for too long.

The descendants of the Yang family for generations, including the ancestors, can stand out in the martial arts examination, and there are only a few people who have won the name of the martial arts people, plus Yang Ji's father Yang Du and Yang Xuanlan, there are only four people.

If you can succeed in winning, it will be the fifth person, which is just enough to make up the number of five fingers in one hand.

In Yang Ji's plan, the martial arts examination in the Zhou Mansion is an important part of himself, and reaching this step is even if he has a small achievement in the career and is out of the ground.

In the martial arts examination, fame is fame, and it has no substantive effect except for being respected by others and receiving a certain subsidy.

Fame is the premise of rights and the guarantee of career. But only when you reach the position of a martial artist can you really step into the circle of power.

"How sure are you this time?"

Not far away, the Ghost Dan Master stood in the room, silently watching Yang Ji pack up his things.

"It's not that there is much certainty. It's about winning from the must!"

Yang Ji said lightly, his voice was calm, but it revealed an unusual firmness. The opponent of this martial arts examination is definitely not weak, but for Yang Ji, no matter who the opponent is, he must win.

The Ghost Pill Master listened to this. Smile slightly. This is what he admires about Yang Ji, no matter how strong the opponent is, there is no need to have many difficulties and dangers ahead.

When Yang Ji determines the goal, he will definitely find a way to achieve it.

In this martial arts examination, he has actually collected a lot of information. also knows what kind of challenge Yang Ji faced this time.

Originally, the Ghost Dan Master wanted to remind Yang Ji of something, but now, the Ghost Dan Master felt that it was no longer necessary.

"I wish you success!"

The Ghost Dan Master smiled, and only said four simple words.

"It must be!"

Yang Ji smiled and raised his head. He has prepared all the materials for participating in the martial arts examination. Now it's time to go.

Keep all the information in hand. Yang Ji opened the door and walked out.

The sun was shining outside the door, and there were hurried scholars everywhere. Yang Ji could feel the tense atmosphere in the air. Yang Ji found that he liked the taste very much.

Whether it is Wu Tongsheng, Wu Xiucai, or the Wuju level exam, every time the martial arts examination is held, the air is filled with this intoxicating smell.

Yang Ji knew what he was facing, a child of the family, a genius of the military. The strong man of the evil way...... Lots of people have come from all directions for a variety of reasons.

This is probably the most complicated in Taiyuan since the martial arts examination. The grandest, the most talked-about, and the most powerful one!

However, Yang Ji is not afraid!

These powerful opponents can only stir up the fighting spirit in their hearts, a kind of fighting spirit for real opponents.

"Young Master Yang, this is what our owner asked me to hand over to you!"

Outside the door. An old voice said. An elder from the Earth Volcano Village stood by the door, not knowing how long he had been waiting.

Yang Ji took the envelope from the hand of the elder here, opened it, and there were only four words, dragon flying and phoenix dancing. Force-Transparent Paper Back:

"It's done!"

"The owner of the village has something to do, and he is refining magic weapons in the fire pool, so he can't come over. That's why I was asked to forward this letter. ”

The elder next to him said.

"Fire Pool" is the lava world, which is the new name of Tusu Renxiong. Yang Ji knew in his heart, knowing that Tu Su Renxiong's henchmen who led the Earth Volcano Zhuang were refining bronze magic weapons in the lava world, and he didn't care in his heart.

"Tell you the owner, and say that I have read it. Thank you for him!"

Yang Ji looked at the elders on the side and said with a smile.

"I will. ”

The elder said, although he didn't know what the letter said, but he still nodded.

"Bell!"

In the distance, the melodious chime sounded again. The sound of the bell overpowered the shouting, the shouting, the staggering, the patrolling, the chariot......

The sound of the bell chime is extremely loud!

Yang Ji turned his head, listened to the pleasant sound of the bell chime, and slowly walked in the direction of the martial hall.

......

"The martial arts examination is about to begin, my faithful servant, are you ready?"

A hoarse, loud, unspeakable voice suddenly pierced through the layers of void, penetrating through the deepest depths of time and space.

The place where the sound sounded was a large, empty underground building. Although it is underground, everything is no different from a building on the ground.

The walls are thick blue brick walls, surrounded by flaming torches, swaying in the dim environment as if bright.

Through the light of the torches, you can see a huge hideous statue directly in front of the underground hall. A large bulging belly, hideous fangs, indigo faces, and vicious copper bells.

The colossus of the evil god was covered in bronze, like a giant beast, to break free from the wall and be completely resurrected.

- Even though it's impossible. But that kind of momentum is quite expressive.

The eyes of the Colossus of the Evil God were red, like dripping blood, and circles of red light burst out from those eyes, as if something was looking into the hall through those blood-red eyes.

The Colossus is not normal, very abnormal!

Everyone can feel that.

This is not an ordinary statue, the Colossus of the Evil God exudes a strange fluctuation on its body, as if it has life. Staring at the Colossus of the Evil God, there will be a different feeling every time, eerie, as if the body of the Colossus of the Evil God is also connected to another deep and unknown time and space at the same time.

However, in the underground hall, more than two dozen black-robed people lined up, standing on the stairs on both sides of the colossus of the evil god, facing the idol, with a pious expression, and no one felt the slightest strangeness.

The twenty or so black-robed people had an evil aura rolling on their bodies, and they looked extraordinary, but what was really the most special was a kneeling black-robed young man in front of the Evil God Colossus.

This young man looked eighteen or nineteen years old, about the same as Yang Ji. The fair skin looked even paler and even a little sickly against the background of the black robe.

On either side of him, two white-haired old men, one on the left and one on the right, guarded him and watched him at the same time.

However, the young man in black had no intention of running away, but looked at the huge evil god statue on the steps, and his eyes flashed with a crazy and unusual fanaticism:

"The supreme great evil god, I am ready. Come, your faithful believers are willing to sacrifice my flesh as a skin for you to walk on earth!"

"It is the honor of subordinates to be able to serve the great evil god!"

The young man in black knelt on the ground, his arms outstretched, and said to the idol in a reverent, frantic tone.

"It is the honor of subordinates to be able to serve the great evil god!"

In all directions, a black-robed man looked pious and shouted. To outsiders, the atmosphere here is undoubtedly extremely eerie and crazy.

But for these cultists, it is far from the same.

The black-robed young man kneeling at the front of the steps looked up, and what he saw in his eyes was more than just a huge colossus of evil gods. Through this strange statue, through infinite time and space, he saw another world.

A world that towers over the whole earth.

These worlds radiate a dark, eerie glow, moving like stars in the depths of time and space. This world, that is, the outer heavens, is incomparably far away from the main world.

The Zhou Dynasty had countless worlds, and the Han Dynasty was just one of them.

In the upper planes of time, there are higher worlds.

Outer Heaven is one of them.

There are countless extraterrestrial universes in the universe, and what he sees is only one of them. Through the heavy darkness, he clearly saw a huge consciousness like a dark cloud, entrenched in the dark outer heaven, hovering outside the main world of the Han Dynasty.

It was an incomparably powerful, inancient being, and its power was boundless in its power to destroy the world. Even the Martial Saint of the human race is far from being able to compare with it.

Its power can easily destroy mountains, destroy the earth, turn rivers upside down, and turn the sun and moon upside down.

And its antiquity, even beyond this world, even beyond the entire civilization of this era.

It's just that the rules of the world are like a huge barrier to keep it out. The rules of the world are invisible, but they are real, and they have a tremendous repulsive effect on all powerful beings from the outer heavens and their vast energies.

Therefore, despite its immense power, it has never been able to descend into this world.

This is the evil god, the supreme being who is above all living beings and lives in the mundane world!

In order for the power of the evil god to descend on this world, he needs a powerful container, a container that can hold the power of the evil god as his temporary body.

And he voluntarily offered his body as a vessel!

How can man be compared to the ancient gods, and as a vessel for the gods, to be able to carry the power of the gods, to be one with the gods, is a great honor!

He voluntarily gave his body and soul!

"Servant Zhang, have you thought about it? Once the ritual begins, it cannot be reversed. And, even if you want to, the ceremony doesn't always work out. The power of the gods is not something that anyone can bear. (To be continued......)