Chapter 190, The Battle of the Trapped Beasts

"Listen, this is my decree, you have no right to choose, those who want to escape, die!" Li Changqing looked cold. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

All the disciples were silent, and no one dared to say a word.

"Good. Li Changqing nodded and said: "The immortal cultivation world is like this, the strong survive, it has been like this since ancient times, don't blame me." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned into a streamer and flew out of the hall on his tiptoes.

After Li Changqing left, Zhao Yifeng and Bian Yu glanced at each other, both of them looked gloomy, and Bian Yu walked out directly, leaving Zhao Yifeng in the hall.

"The test is very simple, there is a puppet array set up by the predecessors of the sect in the Changle Palace, you can use any means, no matter what method you use, as long as you can survive, you can become the personal disciple of the sect master, and reward a large number of pills and magic weapons, whether you are dead or alive, it depends on your own ability!"

After Zhao Yifeng finished speaking, he flicked his long sleeves and flew out of the hall like lightning.

As soon as he went out, the bronze door of the main hall quickly closed, and all the windows were instantly sealed, and everyone was suddenly dark.

Ding Yin was careful, and immediately pulled the vanilla and a few of them against the wall, gathering the mana in their eyes, in case someone rioted against him.

But in a moment, suddenly a burst of white light lit up, and I saw that the sky above the main hall, I don't know what kind of treasure it was, emitting a dazzling brilliance, illuminating the entire hall was translucent.

Under the white light, everyone was full of vigilance, their eyes were like beasts, and their faces were extremely hideous.

Everyone knows in their hearts that this is not a competition, nor is it a one-on-one challenge, this is a life-and-death fight!

No one wants to die, everyone wants to live.

"Yikes!!"

A short and stout young man couldn't help it at first, and directly sacrificed his flying sword and slashed at the people around him, even if he was surrounded by his former friends, he couldn't care about it.

"Wait!" At this time, Ding Yin stood up and waved his hand to shoot out a wave of mana, stopping the stout young man.

Ding Yin is still very famous in Changle Sect, and everyone knows the life of Xiao Ling Chef.

"Little Chef, what are you going to do?"

"Don't do it yet, I have something to say. Ding Yin opened his arms and said loudly: "You all heard it just now, Zhao Protector said that there is a large array of puppets in the palace, let us use our means to deal with the puppets, not let us kill each other!"

Someone said gloomily, "What's the difference? Kill one, and you'll have one less opponent!"

"You can't say that. Ding Yin shook his head and said: "Let's think about it, Zhao Protector said that as long as you can survive, even if you pass the test, he didn't say that you can only survive a few, if everyone works together, maybe they can all survive?"

Everyone looked at each other and felt that what Ding Yin said did make some sense.

"What kind of bullshit puppet array, where's it?

With a roar, a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared on the walls of the main hall.

Everyone was immediately attracted, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw that there were some silver-armored wrestlers with a height of three feet carved on the wall, and with a flash of light, those silver-armored wrestlers actually came to life!

Bang Bang!

One after another silver-armored wrestlers walked down from the wall, and with one step, there were several feet, and the footsteps shook the sky.

They were all holding three-pointed and two-edged knives, and their steps were steady, Ding Yin let go of a soul power, and he was stunned at that time, he couldn't see through the depth of the strength of these silver-armored wrestlers.

What a weird puppet!

After a moment, the silver-armored wrestlers suddenly froze.

And they numbered, and there were twelve of them in all.

Unlike human cultivators, these silver-armored wrestlers have no breath, so it is difficult to judge their strength or weakness.

On the surface, these guys seem to be very weak and don't have any mana fluctuations.

"Hehe, this is the puppet array, that's it!" A disciple of the Innate Realm with extraordinary strength rushed forward with a sneer, slashing at one of the silver-armored wrestlers with a sword.

said that it was too late and that was fast, originally these silver-armored wrestlers were all blind, like dead people, as soon as the disciple made a move, suddenly one by one, his eyes were full of anger, and he attacked everyone!

And on Ding Yin's side, there was also a silver-armored wrestler who rushed towards He Siyu, Ding Yin shouted in a low voice: "Sister Siyu, you retreat one after another, let me come!"

He shook his hands and quickly fought the silver-armored wrestler.

Don't look at the height of this silver-armored wrestler, but whether it is speed or momentum, it is very amazing, and the three-pointed two-edged knife is wielded, and it has faintly reached the realm of true meaning.

Ding Yin exerted all his strength, and at first he barely managed to draw the battle, but then he felt the pressure soar.

You must know that he is now at the thirteenth layer of Qi Condensation, which is comparable to the peak strength of the Innate Realm, once the perfect Qi Condensation is successful, he will be able to compete with the Purple Mansion Realm, and he will not be able to take this puppet.

At this time, everyone in the main hall took over with the silver-armored guards, and the twelve silver-armored guards were basically one as ten, and only Ding Yin's side was one-on-one.

"Third brother, I'll help you!" Zheng Datong couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward like a whirlwind.

"Listen, this is my decree, you have no right to choose, those who want to escape, die!" Li Changqing looked cold.

All the disciples were silent, and no one dared to say a word.

"Good. Li Changqing nodded and said: "The immortal cultivation world is like this, the strong survive, it has been like this since ancient times, don't blame me." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned into a streamer and flew out of the hall on his tiptoes.

After Li Changqing left, Zhao Yifeng and Bian Yu glanced at each other, both of them looked gloomy, and Bian Yu walked out directly, leaving Zhao Yifeng in the hall.

"The test is very simple, there is a puppet array set up by the predecessors of the sect in the Changle Palace, you can use any means, no matter what method you use, as long as you can survive, you can become the personal disciple of the sect master, and reward a large number of pills and magic weapons, whether you are dead or alive, it depends on your own ability!"

After Zhao Yifeng finished speaking, he flicked his long sleeves and flew out of the hall like lightning.

As soon as he went out, the bronze door of the main hall quickly closed, and all the windows were instantly sealed, and everyone was suddenly dark.

Ding Yin was careful, and immediately pulled the vanilla and a few of them against the wall, gathering the mana in their eyes, in case someone rioted against him.

But in a moment, suddenly a burst of white light lit up, and I saw that the sky above the main hall, I don't know what kind of treasure it was, emitting a dazzling brilliance, illuminating the entire hall was translucent.

Under the white light, everyone was full of vigilance, their eyes were like beasts, and their faces were extremely hideous.

Everyone knows in their hearts that this is not a competition, nor is it a one-on-one challenge, this is a life-and-death fight!

No one wants to die, everyone wants to live.

(To be continued.) )