Chapter Ninety-Three: Who Comes?

On both sides of the stairs, there are flowing patterns of the road, extending all the way up, which is very impressive.

"Could it be that the second layer is the Array of Law Patterns? But I am afraid that I am the only one who is proficient in Law Patterns this time!"

muttered softly to himself, but Sun Wukong did not hesitate to raise his other foot and step into the first step.

On the void of the second layer of space, there are hundreds of beams of light, but the magic pattern array is an extremely rare thing, no matter how powerful the Dao Sect Academy is, it is impossible for so many magic pattern arrays to be placed in one space for people to choose. What's more, as Sun Wukong said, there are not many people who are proficient in the law pattern.

Therefore, Sun Wukong vetoed this idea as soon as possible in his heart, and had no intention of looking back.

When his feet landed on the stairs, the magic pattern competition on the left instantly converged, transforming into a big knife, exuding an amazing knife aura, and slashing towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's spear rotated, stabbed straight forward, and the big knife dissipated.

"Yellow rank inferior, it's okay!"

Sun Wukong raised his feet and stepped onto the second step.

Suddenly, the magic pattern on the right flowed, transformed into a sharp sword, and shot towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's expression remained unchanged at all, and his footsteps continued to step up, and with a stroke of the spear in his hand, the sword was shattered.

On the martial arts arena, the small tower conjured by the old man gave birth to a vision, and the first and second floors were bright.

This shows that Sun Wukong has stepped on the second layer.

An old man glanced at the crowd and said, "The top ten people, enter the Heavenly Pavilion!"

The only four remaining top ten people stepped into the light curtain.

In a short time, the top fifty and even the top hundred people all stepped into the Heavenly Pavilion.

Entering the Heavenly Pavilion, everyone seemed to have stepped into their own world, and the rest disappeared, leaving only one person to face all the trials alone.

The beam of light in the first layer, even if it is outside the top fifty, is rarely interested. Everyone, go straight to the second floor.

And Sun Wukong has broken through the barrier of the magic pattern and stepped on the third layer of space.

Up to now, Sun Wukong has completely precipitated the excitement in his heart, and he is not in a hurry to reach the top and find the golden body.

Since he can choose nine different supernatural powers, he doesn't want to waste them.

Above the vast void, nearly three hundred beams of light flowed slowly.

I saw Sun Wukong walking slowly, his divine consciousness covering a beam of light in the void, and he said: "Golden bell jar, the magic power of the lower grade of the Yellow Order." ”

When the words fell, Sun Wukong let go of this beam of light, and his divine consciousness covered the other beam.

Those who are outside the top 50 can only enter the third layer.

Then, on the third level, there must be supernatural powers. Otherwise, after breaking through the martial arts realm, it may be difficult for the top 100 people to have supernatural power cultivation. This is not in line with the heart of a dignified institution.

One after another, Sun Wukong's divine sense searched hundreds of beams, but none of them made him rare.

In the middle of the sound, Sun Wukong quickened his pace and walked to the stairs, but his divine sense still hadn't been recovered, and he obviously didn't want to let it go easily.

As he approached the stairs, he suddenly stopped, and turned, his consciousness covered with a beam of light in the corner of the void.

"Fantasy dreams, the yellow rank of the supernatural powers, can send out the meaning of dreams, making people sleepy and even illusions. This magic power is good, I'll take it!"

With a move in Sun Wukong's left hand, the beam of light fell on his hand, transforming into a secret book.

Immediately, he put the secret note into the storage ring and walked up the stairs.

Sun Wukong glanced up at the stairs and stepped up resolutely!

The stairs from the first layer to the second level are martial arts. The second layer to the third layer is the god pattern, so what obstacles will the third layer lead to the fourth layer?

When Sun Wukong's feet fell, unexpectedly, around the stairs, nothing appeared in the competition.

The fourth and fifth floors are the places where the top 50 can walk.

If there is nothing in the way of this level, then it is possible to appear on the staircase from the fourth floor to the fifth floor.

For the top fifty people, it is impossible for the Heavenly Pavilion to be stopped without any tests.

Easily ascending to the fourth layer of space, Sun Wukong's divine consciousness bloomed, exploring those beams of light in the void.

In the fourth layer of space, there were only about two hundred beams of light in the void.

Not long after, Sun Wukong stopped, looked up at a beam of light, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Breaking the mountain ruler method, the yellow rank is supernatural, this is suitable for Yue Mountain!"

A whole layer, the magic power that can make Sun Wukong look at it, is the mountain-breaking ruler method.

Sun Wukong accepted the secret of the mountain-breaking ruler method and climbed the stairs to the fifth floor.

"Why is there still no movement?" Stopping on the stairs, Sun Wukong frowned, on both sides of the stairs, there was still nothing to stop him.

"Strange!"

Although he had doubts in his heart, Sun Wukong kept moving up and down. At the same time, the spear in his hand is being carved with several lines!

Obviously, he wasn't reassured!

When he reached the top of the stairs, a vision was born.

"Breaking the mountain!"

In the void, a majestic shout sounded.

Sun Wukong looked up, only to see a huge ink ruler appear in front of the stairs, and exuded a heavy momentum like wanting to break through the mountains, and smashed down towards Sun Wukong.

The width of the stairs is only about a few feet, and it can only accommodate three people standing side by side.

The smashed ink ruler took up most of the space, and Sun Wukong had no way to dodge at all. If you want to move forward, you can only break the momentum of this ink ruler.

Sun Wukong's expression was solemn, and the spear in his hand was raised, stabbing at the ink ruler.

'Jump'

The spear stabbed the ink ruler with a loud bang.

Sun Wukong found that the power of the ink ruler was comparable, and he was unable to resolve it with one blow.

The momentum of the ink ruler dissipated in the void, but the huge force did not disappear, impacting Sun Wukong's figure down and retreating.

Seeing that he had retreated to the entrance of the stairs, but the huge power was still not exhausted, Sun Wukong's spear stabbed out under him, and he drank loudly.

"Stop!"

'Ding'

The spear stabbed the ground at the entrance, and Sun Wukong's figure finally stopped retreating and stopped on the first staircase.

"It turns out that the test to the fifth layer is the supernatural power obtained by the fourth layer, and the power of supernatural power is also contrary to the person who came, fortunately, I only took one, otherwise, it will be absolutely difficult to block the combined attack of the two me!"

Sun Wukong was a little scared in his heart, so he continued to walk up.

After the ink ruler struck, it seemed that there was no longer any resistance, and Sun Wukong successfully ascended to the fifth layer of space.

Ascending to the fifth floor, Sun Wukong found that the induction from the golden body became more intense. But he was not in a hurry, and his divine sense was still blooming, probing the beam.

The beam of light in the fifth layer is only about a hundred, and in the huge void, it looks a little sparse, but it blooms with a more dazzling brilliance.

Sun Wukong's divine sense stopped at a beam of light, and his eyes flashed with joy: "Soul refining array, the yellow rank high-grade magic pattern array, the power of the magic pattern plus the power of the divine soul, can refine the divine soul!"

With the power of the magic pattern that Sun Wukong has comprehended and mastered so far, he can only depict the magic pattern array of the middle grade of the yellow order, and he can be regarded as the magic pattern master of the middle grade of the yellow order.

Now, if he can form a soul refining array, he will be a magic pattern master who has stepped on the upper grade of the Yellow Order.

On the martial arts field, all the students of this class entered the Ascending Pavilion.

And the light curtain that conjured up a small Ascending Heaven Pavilion was only one, and all five floors were bright!

Everyone looked at this light curtain intently, and the elders of the three factions had different expressions.

Sun Wukong accepted the secret of the soul refining array, and just took a dozen steps, but he was bound by a huge oppressive force that suddenly appeared, and it was difficult to move the slightest, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Who's coming?"

In the void, a majestic shout suddenly came, pointing directly at Sun Wukong.

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