This assessment is not simple, although logically speaking, the monks who can stand here must be the best among their peers, and it should be easy to fight beyond the ranks.

But in fact, cross-level battles, from ancient times to the present, are only the patent of peerless Tianjiao, and even some immortal kings cannot do cross-level battles when they are young.

What's more, the target of their battle is still the powerful Protoss, although they are only puppets, but they are also much stronger than ordinary monks.

Lu Zheng looked at the high-flying Purple Electric Immortal King, and his thoughts changed, the conversation between the previous monks had already attracted Lu Zheng's attention, if he could stand out in this abnormal assessment and get the favor of the Purple Electric Immortal King, wouldn't that be the most convenient and fast way?

For the battle, Lu Zheng was not too worried, after all, if he crossed a realm, he could defeat all the future Buddhas and Buddhas, and replace them with ordinary puppets of the Protoss, so it was naturally no problem.

It's just that it should be noted that in such a battle, you can't use your own unique magic spells, and you can only cast some spells that are widely spread in the wilderness, which invisibly increases some difficulty.

Soon, the assessment began, and with the order of the Purple Electric Immortal King, the remaining tens of millions of monks were led by the Immortal Monarch and the Quasi-King in the sky, divided into several different groups, and began the assessment of combat effectiveness.

Lu Zheng followed a quasi-king, there were more than 500,000 monks in this group, and more than 5,000 monks started the assessment at the same time, and the scene was very shocking.

Only a quasi-king can have such power and accurately control the changes in the scene.

However, it is disappointing that only thirty of the more than 5,000 monks survived, but they were also covered in bruises.

After all, cross-level combat is definitely not as easy as words, and it requires real strength.

Lu Zheng saw a little pity, those monks who died were actually geniuses, they didn't have to be sent to death, that quasi-king had the strength to save people, but he was indifferent and let this bloodshed happen.

His approach seemed to be beneficial to the Yueming Holy Mansion and could elect the most powerful group of people, but for the entire Flood Wilderness, this approach was not advisable.

Now that the flood is in troubled times, it is a time when talents are needed, rather than letting these monks die, it is better to let them live, and finally grow up and protect the flood famine!

Lu Zheng knew very well that a monk who could resist the pressure of the immortal king without falling to the ground would inevitably be able to become an immortal monarch or even an immortal king in the future.

Soon, it was Lu Zheng's turn to play, and Lu Zheng looked at a tall figure in the distance calmly, it was a puppet of the God Monarch realm.

"This monk actually attracted the puppet of the Divine Monarch realm, could it be that he turned out to be a master of Xuan Immortal?" all the other monks looked sideways, staring at Lu Zheng's situation.

That puppet of the Divine Monarch realm was really eye-catching. Far surpassing other puppets, it has become the focus of attention.

Someone sighed and said: "What about the strength? Everyone understands that the stronger the strength, the more difficult it is to fight at the next level, and it is almost impossible to defeat the Immortal Monarch with the realm of Xuan Immortal, how many people can do it throughout the ages?"

"This person is really overwhelmed, he didn't hurry back, he actually rushed forward, and the next moment he was about to be torn apart by this god puppet. A monk said sarcastically, watching Lu Zheng rush towards the back of the Protoss puppet, and mocked.

However, the next moment, his expression froze, Lu Zheng just waved his fist casually, and between the purple light, the protoss puppet seemed to have lost its will, and was completely shattered by Lu Zheng's punch and explosion!

The audience was in an uproar, not only Lu Zheng's group, but also the monks of other groups also looked sideways, staring closely at Lu Zheng's figure in the field.

It was a puppet of the Divine Monarch realm, even if an immortal monarch of the same realm wanted to destroy it, it would take some effort, and it was very likely that it would not even be the opponent of that puppet.

As a result, Lu Zheng was relaxed, just one punch, and he destroyed an existence that was one realm higher than himself, what kind of terrifying power was this?

Above the firmament, the eyes of the Purple Electric Immortal King were all fixed: "There are some clever things that affect the operation of the formation in the puppet's body with thunder supernatural powers, so that the puppet forms a short-term stiffness, and you take this opportunity to make a move and destroy a puppet in an instant, you ...... What's your name?"

The Immortal King spoke, and everyone held their breath and quietly looked up at the figure of the Immortal King.

For the Immortal King, Lu Zheng didn't feel how supreme the other party was, after all, he was not a king-level powerhouse, and he didn't kill one, and even he directly smelted all the energy of a king, looking at the Purple Electric Immortal King's gaze at this moment, he was naturally much calmer, and hugged his fists and said: "Back to the Immortal King, the villain's name is Wen Zheng." ”

Lu Zheng's posture was very low, but in his eyes, everyone could see it clearly.

The Purple Electric Immortal King laughed: "It's very good, to be able to defeat a Divine Monarch puppet, you have capital to be proud of." ”

Lu Zheng sneered in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just retreated calmly, the assessment continued, and in the end, there were only more than two thousand monks who could persevere.

This is already a genius among the real geniuses, each of them is an existence that can fight beyond the ranks, one of the true immortals is very powerful, just one sword, he will kill a heavenly immortal puppet, shocking the audience!

"There are still so many people left, which makes me very satisfied, what awaits you next, there is one last assessment, if you succeed, you are the outer disciples of our Yueming Holy Mansion, even if you fail, you can become a registered disciple, and there will always be a chance to go further in the future." The Purple Electric Immortal King looked at everyone and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he said: "The third assessment is very simple, that is, the torture of the Dao Heart, the talent is amazing, the combat power is strong, these are only secondary, whether a monk is really strong or not, the key is whether his Dao Heart is as stable as a rock, and this Heart torture can only be carried out in the Yueming Holy Mansion, you all go down to rest first, and after three days, go to the Yueming Holy Mansion." ”

This assessment is very bland for Lu Zheng, there is no slightest wave at all, and it can be solved easily, but the next Dao heart torture, I don't know what kind of scene it will be.

Back at the place where he lived, Lu Zheng told Wen Qian and the others about the situation, and Shi Zun said: "As long as my father passes the assessment, in terms of the strength of the Dao heart, how many people in the world can compare to my father?"

Lu Zheng shook his head: "Although my heart to seek the Tao has not changed, I can't be careless because of this, because no one knows what kind of heritage there is in a holy land, and if there is any unexpected change, it will be a great disaster." ”

Lu Zheng did not leave the inn, but continued to cultivate and improve his strength, he knew that no matter what the situation he was going to face, only his own strength was the most important, and if he was strong, any calculation could be solved.

And at this time, Shakyun finally set off and went to the Yueming Academy, followed by Wen Qian and Sha Yin, and in a blink of an eye, only Lu Zheng was left here.

"You can persist until now, it proves that you are the best among your peers, but this is not something to be proud of, whether you are a real genius or not, you still need to go through the assessment of the Mingyue Tower, cross the twenty-four bridges, and those who climb the Mingyue Tower can be the core disciples of my Yueming Holy Mansion, those who have crossed the twenty-four bridges, can be the true disciples of my Yueming Holy Mansion, those who have crossed the sixteen bridges can be inner disciples, those who have crossed the eight bridges can be outer disciples, and the rest have all become registered names. "The strength of the Purple Electric Immortal King is amazing, his sleeves are rolled, and with Lu Zheng and the others, in less than half a day, he has already arrived at the Yueming Holy Mansion.

In the core of the Moonlight Holy Mansion, there is a nine-story pavilion, which reflects the nine bright moons above the sky.

"This is the most sacred place in the Moonlight Holy Mansion, 'Twenty-Four Bridges and Bright Moon Tower'?" A monk recognized this disciple and couldn't help but be speechless: "This is a saint's magic weapon, with our strength, how can we step into it?"

The Purple Electric Immortal King glanced at everyone and said lightly: " Since we choose to test you with the Twenty-Four Bridges and Bright Moon Tower, it will naturally not test the level of the realm, the strength of cultivation, this test is only for your Dao heart, on the Twenty-Four Bridges, for each of you, there will be different twenty-four questions, and in the Bright Moon Tower, it is the Holy Lord of the past dynasties who know the Dao, as long as the Dao heart is strong, even if it is just an ordinary child, you can also climb the Mingyue Tower。 ”

Lu Zheng looked at the so-called Twenty-Four Bridges Mingyue Tower, but there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and he felt the aura of danger, as if there was some great crisis hidden in the Twenty-Four Bridges Mingyue Tower.

Soon, the twenty-four bridges changed, as if they had become twenty-four hazy worlds, and one by one the monks entered the first bridge, and as the light and shadow distorted, their figures disappeared in an instant.

Lu Zheng frowned, and finally stepped on the first bridge, between the changes of light, he felt that everything around him was twisting, at this moment, the rules he was familiar with were gone, the mana in his body was instantly sealed, and his divine sense could not be used, just between breaths, Lu Zheng changed from a strong man who destroyed the world with a gesture to an ordinary person who had no power to restrain the chicken!

"Kill! The emperor has fallen, why are we still struggling to breathe? Why don't we kill and stab a hole in this day!" The angry roar resounded murderously, Lu Zheng looked at it, and found that he was actually in a battlefield, full of killing scenes, there were countless monks fighting bloodily, and among these monks, what was fighting was a broken body.

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