Ahead, a huge tower stands majestically, thirty-three stories high, straight into the sky, the crystal brilliance makes some disciples unable to open their eyes, it is boundless, the weather is majestic, as if representing the thirty-three layers of heaven, shocking people's hearts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the silver giant tower in front of him, Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a thought passed through his heart.

"It's too clear, and there are some doorways. ”

A former true immortal commented like this, which is enough to show that Taiqingmen is extraordinary.

"Okay, Xiao Moyu, this is the Trial Tower, let's go. On the way, he told Mo Yu that the first layer of the tower represents the testing ground of the disciples of a realm, the first layer is the testing ground of the disciples in the Qi cultivation period, the second layer is the testing ground of the disciples in the early stage of foundation building, the third layer is the middle stage of foundation building, and so on.

handed over the identity card to the guard for inspection, and Mo Yu and the two entered smoothly, but the strange eyes that the guard looked at Mo Yu made the latter helpless.

"Well, disciple Guanghan, the blessings are boundless. Old man Ma teased aside.

"You want you to take this Yanfu!" After Mo Yu told the other party's identity, he resisted the urge to beat up this disrespectful guy all the way.

"No, my old arms and legs can't afford it. Old man Ma shook his head and looked at the ring in front of him at the same time, "No, it's here." ”

In front of him, there is a huge ring, the length and width are a hundred zhang, two men in white are fighting on the top, below, crowded, many people are looking at the battle above, this atmosphere makes people's blood boiling, eager to try.

"Look, disciple of Dayan Peak! he will definitely win!"

"I can't say that, even if Dayan Peak is the main peak of Taiqing Gate, but the main peaks such as Guanghan, Yin and Yang, and Zifu are not bad, especially the younger generation of this generation, I heard that without the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, it can't be ranked in the top 100 at all. ”

"What the senior brother said is very true. ”

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"Look at the elder. Old man Ma pointed to an old man in a white robe and immortal bones: "It is rumored that he is in charge of each of the thirty-three layers of the trial tower, and I don't know which layer is the main body and which ones are the doppelgangers.

Mo Yu nodded, looked at the old man in a white robe, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was taking a nap, and didn't say anything.

"There are many such rings, which is convenient for many disciples to fight at the same time, to challenge the champion, you need to insert your own identity card, contribute a little, take away the contribution if you win, and give your contribution value to others if you lose. Old man Ma introduced, "Moreover, as the champion, if you can defend a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand, you will have corresponding rewards." However, in the long years, 100 consecutive victories have a chance by special means, and 1000 consecutive victories are no more than a few people who have left a green history, and as for 10,000 consecutive victories, no one has come to take away the rewards set by the ancestor himself. ”

Mo Yu nodded, the place where Old Man Ma brought him was indeed his ideal place, which could verify the Dao results with actual combat and consolidate the foundation.

"Okay, let you see how powerful the poor road is!" Old man Ma was going to fight, which surprised Mo Yu, and at the same time, the disciple of Dayan who was fluttering in white and holding the Qingfeng long sword forced his opponent to jump out of the ring, completing five consecutive victories.

"Young man, surrender!" Old Man Ma said this as soon as he went up, making everyone in a daze, and the Da Yan disciple quickly reacted and rushed over with a long sword in his hand.

The old man Ma held a turtle-like shield in his left hand, and a copper ring on his right hand flew out and fought with his opponent.

In the end, he insisted that the opponent had no true yuan and kicked the opponent down.

"Well, you know how good my old man is. Old man Ma didn't have the stability of the elders at all, which made the audience speechless, and also made Mo Yu cover his eyes, looking like I didn't know him, and then Old Man Ma won thirty-nine games in a row, making many people in a daze.

"Hey...... This is, the disciple of the Ethereal Peak!" Many disciples who went to check his identity were stunned, Ethereal Peak, the most mysterious main peak of the Taiqing Sect, is said to have been an immortal.

However, the mountain gate of this main peak was sealed, except for the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the major main peaks and the elders in the gate, many people could not know the situation inside, only that it was synonymous with mystery and power.

"You know, the most incredible rumor I've ever heard is that this lineage doesn't belong to the Great Dao created by the patriarch himself, but the mountain that he cut off in a strange and terrible place in his later years, and after that, he disappeared......"

The immortal wind bone, the elder who maintained discipline showed an incredible look, although it was only for a moment, but it was still captured by some people, and his heart was shocked, even the Supreme Elder in the door was afraid of that place?

Mo Yu also heard these remarks on the side, but he didn't expect Old Man Ma to have such an extraordinary identity.

Did the trace of fairy rhyme he captured that day have anything to do with it?

"Well, the disciple of the Ethereal Peak, let me weigh the proportions!" A man dressed in black and gold armor, with long black hair scattered, without fear, and with a fighting intent in his eyes, walked into the ring: "Let me see how different people come out of the most mysterious main peak. ”

"The people of the Chaos Peak!"

"These madmen who live by fighting!"

The corners of the mouths of some of the disciples in the audience twitched, most of the disciples who came out of the main peak of Chaozhan Peak, most of them often sharpened themselves with actual combat, even in the trial ground where killing and killing were not allowed, there were often bloodsheds, which made many disciples jealous of them.

However, when the old man Ma saw this, he jumped down directly: "When is the time for retribution, why do you need to fight to the death for this contribution point? If life is a big dream, my generation of monks are all living for becoming immortals, and they are all fighting in the sea of suffering." Alas, it is necessary to know that everything is a harmony after all. ”

The people around were in a daze, and many people lowered their heads to savor it, and then were speechless, because Old Man Ma jumped off the stage with a smile and patted Mo Yu's shoulder, "Boy, avenge me!"

Mo Yu glanced at him, his eyes were very deep, but the wrinkled old face with a smile in his eyes was no different from just now.

He came to power, but after the identity tag was inserted, many people who began to care about his identity were stunned, and their mouths grew in disbelief.

Even the chaotic disciple in black and gold armor on the stage was in a daze, "Disciple of Guanghan Peak......! Male?"

"Is he crazy!" In the audience, knowing that his "fine" rain was just here, he had the urge to rush to the stage and peel Mo Yu alive, "He has only opened up the sea of qi for a few days, and he actually faced the group of crazy people in Chao Zhan Peak! If he loses like this, what is the face of Senior Sister Yu Die? Where is the face of my Guanghan Peak!"

Mo Yu looked at the elders who were maintaining discipline in the audience, "Can you do it?"

"Of course, you can fight when you get on stage, but many people will say a few words, and finally, I have to say, it is really better than blue!" the elder smiled.

"The old man of Ethereal Peak, the man of Guanghan Peak, is really interesting!" The man laughed loudly and rushed over, while Mo Yu shot at the same time, the nameless immortal meridian flowed, and the fireball technique moved without a knot.

"Woohoo!"

Three fireballs struck at him, seemingly casual, but secretly surrounded all his routes, making the face of the man who had experienced a hundred battles change greatly, knowing that he had encountered a ruthless stubble, and took out Zhan Ge to fight against Mo Yu's fireball.

"Yes, come again. Mo Yu smiled lightly, such words as if evaluating the junior made the man angry, but Mo Yu's true yuan seemed to be endless, and the fireball technique kept starting, and finally knocked the opponent out of the ring.

"The male disciple of Guanghan Peak, we also want to be taught. "Many male disciples rushed up, for them, although Mo Yu was just a handsome young man, he lived in a place like Guanghan Peak, which made this group of men unbearable.

However, when Mo Yu completed a hundred consecutive victories and got a low-grade talisman as a reward, everyone's faces were a little solemn, understanding that Mo Yu could live in a special place with a special identity, and there must be something extraordinary.

And the old man Ma had a weird smile on his face, which made many people keep their distance from him.

"Is this really just a low-grade talisman, why can't I see through it?And this name is too domineering......" Mo Yu looked at the black Fang Tian painting halberd in front of him, the halberd blade was bright and sharp, the runes were intertwined and condensed, and he felt a little strange, and on the halberd rod, the three words "immortal halberd" were terrifying, in the era of the flood and famine, only immortal weapons could be called immortal.

The talisman is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade, Mo Yu's lower grade battle halberd is not the lowest grade Dao weapon in theory, and it is almost the same, only intertwined with runes, but it is already quite good for the disciples in the Qi training period, and the combat power of the soldier holder has increased greatly.

"Boy, this halberd is already good for you at the moment, don't compare it with the Xuanhuang Tower, there is no comparison between immortal weapons and talismans. However, I also hurried to the point that something was wrong, this Fang Tian Painting Halberd ......" Immortal Radish spoke, just now he locked on to the old man Ma according to Mo Yu's meaning, but found that it was not unusual, both blood and cultivation were very consistent with the appearance, and now secretly drooping immortal light attached to the immortal halberd, I felt strange, but unfortunately I couldn't say why.

But Mo Yu's expression suddenly fell lonely, "I miss my little tower." ”

"That traitor has been beaten into that bear by you, Xuanhuang Pagoda will undoubtedly win, but although the tower has your essence and blood, it is a little difficult to deal with a real immortal, and you must pay the price, but it's okay, when do you have the strength, or I will take you into the starry sky and find your tower, then you can kill everything!"

The white-robed elder in the audience was secretly frightened, staring at the black Fang Tian painting halberd in Mo Yu's hand, "Isn't it a heavenly sword, how did it become a war halberd, and it looks very similar to that person's war halberd......" He looked back at the breezy old man Ma, and felt a chill in his heart, "It can't really be him......

"Yo, I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really a narrow road. A familiar voice came, a man dressed in purple and carrying a long sword, was elegant, with the aura of a great sect disciple, looking at Mo Yu, his handsome face was full of banter.

Mo Yu didn't reply, just stood on the high platform and looked down at him, this is Zigang's disciple, after joining Zifu Peak, he changed his name to Zixuan, which made the surrounding disciples a little jealous, not only because he cultivated the orthodox mental method of Zifu Peak, but also because of his background.

"Hehe, it seems that you didn't listen to my master's words, you are really restless. The man shook his head, and Mo Yu finally fought back, "Your master, what is he?"

The audience was silent, who is Zigang? The second person in Zifu, his strength in the middle stage of foundation building made him proud of his generation, and his elder brother was even more terrifying, ranking third among the younger generation of Taiqingmen.

Zi Xuan's face sank, and he shouted in a low voice: "You are just a newcomer, maybe you are too ignorant of the sky and the earth, and you don't even know how to respect your predecessors?" Today, I will take care of you on behalf of the master!"

After speaking, he walked into the ring, and Mo Yu spoke again: "Senior, I'm afraid you just take him seriously, but if you care about me, you are not enough." ”

This kind of overlooking and indifferent posture made Zi Yu's eyes flicker, but then he changed to a smile, "Oh, so confident, why don't you change the reward of the battle, and gamble with your contribution and halberd?"

Many people have seen that the so-called discipline and maintaining the dignity of the teacher are fake, and the reward for plotting Mo Yu is real, and they secretly despise each other, but no one dares to go toe-to-toe with Mo Yu.

"What if you lose?" Mo Yu's face remained unchanged, faint.

"Will I lose?" Zixuan shook her head, full of confidence, "Okay, if I lose, my five hundred contribution points will be all yours?"

"Okay, barely. Mo Yu nodded, and then the two of them asked the elder for permission and asked him to testify, and the battle began.

Mo Yu still only used the fireball technique to fight the enemy, while Zi Xuan held a long sword and wiped out all the fireballs.

"This is the benefit of having a backer! The talisman given by Zigang, even if it is inferior, is better than his halberd. ”

"He has fought hundreds of battles, and neither the true yuan nor the fullness of the primordial spirit in his body can be compared with Zi Xuan, and most of them will fall into the name of Baisheng. ”

"He has never used Guanghan Peak's exercises from beginning to end, obviously he has not cultivated orthodox exercises, and that halberd has not been sacrificed, so it can't be used now. ”

Many people below commented that Mo Yu's defeat was decided. It seems that they deliberately created momentum for Zi Xuan, some of them were jealous because of Mo Yu's strength, and some of them were objectively evaluated, but most of them were because Mo Yu was in Guanghan Peak and desecrated the holy land in their male hearts.

As for Yi Yuduo, she watched quietly and did not speak, she was very surprised by Mo Yu's combat power just now, and guessed that it might be the means given by Yu Die, after all, it was the same main peak, although there was no verbal blow, but she was still not optimistic about Mo Yu in her heart, because he knew that in the face of absolute strength, nothing could be changed, and Mo Yu's foundation was too thin.

Mo Yu Dao's heart was ethereal, without sorrow or joy, and one after another fireball techniques were hot and bright, blasting towards Zixuan, but it was blocked by it holding a long sword.

"If you stop this technique, then learn from the old man just now, and take the initiative to admit defeat!" Zi Xuan shouted, and with a wave of his right hand, a shield as white as jade appeared, with a trace of runes condensed on it, and a vaguely visible "Yu" character was engraved in the center, blocking all of Mo Yu's fireball technique.

"Oh my God, he is worthy of being a disciple of Zigang, and it is another talisman!"

"A talisman is the main attack, a talisman is the main defense, this kid is poor in donkey skills, and he will definitely lose. ”

The elder had already lost interest, except for glancing at Old Man Ma from time to time, he closed his eyes again and took a nap, while Yuduo's disciple frowned, thinking that it had made Guang Hanfeng lose face, only Old Man Ma's face gradually became solemn, because he caught the slightest trace of mysterious fluctuations......