Yang Zhao walked back to the camp of the Taixu Gate in this way.

"Congratulations. Tang Wen, Su Nian, and Qianye all smiled lightly at Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao nodded: "Luck is not very bad. ”

"You're a guò, but unfortunately they only have half a chance. Tang Wen looked at Ye Xiaowu and Tang Miaoyin, and his tone revealed a worry about his future fate.

At this time, the slightest distraction of the Chaotic Star Immortal suddenly ordered a monk from the Miaoyin Pavilion: "Next, it's you!"

Everyone's eyes looked at the black-and-white statue next to the pale white figure, and in an instant, the monk of the Miaoyin Pavilion disappeared under the black pillar of light.

And at this moment, the gaze of the pale white figure suddenly fell on Xuan Jiao's body.

"You're next!"

Everyone's eyes will focus on Xuan Jiao's body.

Xuan Jiao was a little nervous, his breathing was also very short, he took a deep breath and walked in the direction of the black and white statue.

"I'll choose the list!" Xuan Jiao hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said such a result.

The two star-colored dice immediately began to spin.

"It would be nice if he could die here. Yang Zhao silently read in his heart: "If that's the case, I can have one less opponent in the cave mansion, and I can also fulfill the wish of the Haotian Dragon King!"

Finally, the two dice fell.

The number of points is: twelve!

Pair!

Xuan Jiao's face suddenly turned pale.

Many people on the field showed joyful expressions, and Yang Zhao and Xiaobai were all smiling.

A black pillar of light suddenly shot out from the black and white statue. Slowly approaching Xuanjiao.

Just as this black pillar of light was about to approach, a burst of red light suddenly appeared on Xuan Jiao's body, and a translucent five-clawed golden dragon body blocked in front of him.

This is exactly the true dragon soul that Xuan Jiao got after entering the Chaotic Star Immortal Mansion!

The soul of the golden dragon split into a blood ball.

In the blink of an eye, this blood cell formed a dragon that looked exactly like Xuanjiao.

The dragon composed of blood light was shrouded in black light and disappeared into a dark palace

Xuan Jiao's whole body was already soaked with sweat, and he still had a frightened look on his face.

Experiencing life and death once, anyone will feel it.

"What is this? and pardon?" began to whisper among the monks.

"It's so unfair......"

"Didn't you say luck?"

......

......

"He was able to get the True Dragon Soul that he had captured in the Chaotic Star Immortal Mansion, and that was his luck, so he also had a chance to pardon. ”

The pale white figure explained unhurriedly.

"You have one more chance. The pale white figure glanced at Xuan Jiao with a smile on his face.

Xuan Jiao stared at the two star-colored dice standing still in the void, and said:

"It's still single!"

The star-colored dice immediately began to spin.

Yang Zhao, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but start to despise the order twice. This is also learning from Lao Tzu?

Not for a while. Two dice fell, revealing the number of points: Thirteen!

"Huh" Xuanjiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

A pillar of white light suddenly shot out from the black and white statue, bringing him back to his peak state.

"It seems that this person's life is destined for me to end!" Yang Zhao sighed faintly, muttering in his heart.

"Next. It's you!" The pale white figure's gaze fell on a late-stage Jindan monk of the Blood Refining Sect.

......

......

The trial of life and death is still in progress. But it ended the lives of one monk after another.

Then. The gaze of the pale white figure suddenly fell on Ye Xiaomei's body:

"Next, it's you!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Xiaowei walked in the direction of the black and white statue.

"Xiao Worry...... Tang Wen looked at Ye Xiao's figure with great worry.

Zhichang was also extremely worried, looking at the figure of Ye Xiaowu gradually moving away, and shouted: "Little junior sister!"

"Senior Brother Yang. Do you think she can get through guò?" Tang asked softly to Yang Zhao.

"It should be possible. Yang Zhao said lightly, he didn't have any lingering thoughts about the identity of Ye Xiaowu Demon Dao, and in his heart, he could only silently bless Tang Wen and Ye Xiaowu with happiness!

"I'm on the list. "Ye Xiaomei's beautiful posture stood in front of the two dice, and there was a sense of death on his jade face.

As soon as the words fell, the star-colored dice began to spin

Time passed quickly, and the star-colored dice fell from the sky, rolled on the blood-colored table a few times, and the number of points was revealed: seven!

Single!

Ye Xiao smiled bitterly: "Thank you God for giving me a chance?"

The pale white figure looked at her quietly, and said indifferently: "This is not given to you by God, but you fought for it yourself!"

A pillar of white light shot out from the black and white statue, slowly approaching Ye Xiaowei.

The blood-colored figure glanced appreciatively at Ye Xiaowu a few times, and his eyes began to search the crowd again.

"The next person, it's you!" The pale white figure nodded this time at the point of the Cang faction Cangxuan.

Although Cang Xuan was also a little nervous, he still walked towards the black and white statue with steady steps.

A pillar of black light shot out from the black and white statue, enveloping Cang Xuan's entire body.

"Why ......" Cang Xuan's last gaze still carried a look of helplessness and despair.

His figure vanished in an instant.

Another monk from the late stage of Jindan died, and Yang Zhao couldn't help but think of what the pale white figure said before opening the temple: "The difficulty of this trial is relatively large, and there are definitely only a handful of hundreds of people who can come out alive, and they may even all die here." ”

How many people make it to the end?

What will be the fate of the rest of them?

Time passed little by little, and the monks were pointed out one by one by the blood-colored figures. In this dark world, survivors will find that the familiar figures around them are missing one by one.

To live, or to die. It's all in your thoughts.

On the right path, Su Nian and Qianye, as well as Xiaobai and Tang Miaoyin, and even Zhang Chong and Nan Ming all survived this life and death situation without danger.

And on the side of the Demon Dao, Zuo Lang and Ye Xiaowu and Zhichang are the same.

It's just that Yang Zhao was a little strange at this time, why didn't Su Nian and Chiba get their two immortal stones back by the Chaotic Star Immortals?

Could it be that the place where those two immortal stones should be robbed is not here?

Yang Zhao thought silently, but how could this be something he could figure out?

Yang Zhao shook his head, and time began to pass slowly!

"You're the last one. The pale white figure's cold gaze fell on Xuan Yuruo's body.

"It's finally me......" Xuan Yuruo's pretty and unequaled face showed a look of relief.

"Little Senior Sister......" Yang Zhao shouted at Xuan Yuruo with great concern.

"Little junior brother, do you remember the previous promise?" Xuan Yuruo looked at Yang Zhao with calm eyes. The jade face like a hibiscus out of the water has a hint of worry on it.

Yang Zhao nodded. No words were spoken.

"Those years as a kid were the happiest experiences of my life...... If I can get out of the cave alive this time, then I will start a new life, and if I die, please take care. ”

There was a hint of saying the last words of the dying will in the tone of the night's worry.

"Little Senior Sister......" Yang Zhao closed his eyes helplessly. I don't know what to say. I had to say lightly: "Little Senior Sister." Trust me, you'll be fine!"

Xuan Yuruo nodded, at this moment. Her delicate body seemed to have all the courage in it.

In the dark palace, Xuan Yuruo walked lightly, and soon came to the black and white statue.

"Double. Xuanyuruo's eyes wandered, staring at the star-colored dice in the void.

As soon as the words fell, the star-colored dice spun rapidly, like the tentacles of death.

In this process, Xuan Yuruo's eyelashes trembled slightly, her jade hand pinched the corner of her clothes, and her beautiful eyes showed a look of expectation and worry.

The rest of the dozens of people were silently watching the blood-colored dice spinning in the void, they were all lucky people, they had all experienced this kind of life and death situation.

At this moment, Xuan Yuruo's expression has far exceeded that of most of the people present.

Finally, under everyone's gaze, the two dice fell with the shadow of death, rolled a few times on the blue tabletop, and then came to a standstill.

The number of points is: eight!

Double! is another lucky one. A soft pillar of white light shot out from the black and white statue. Enveloped her all over her body.

"I'm lucky...... Xuan Yuruo's face bloomed like a clear lotus, and at this moment, she became the most beautiful scenery in the dark palace.

To be able to live in this world is to God to give you love, and only those who have experienced the line of life and death can truly appreciate the preciousness of this sentence.

If Xuanyu is the last cultivator to pass the trial of life and death, this also represents the end of the second level of life and death.

Yang Zhao glanced around and found that there were less than fifty monks left.

From a thousand to three or four hundred, from three or four hundred to a hundred, and then from one hundred and eighty to forty or fifty.

In this process, there were dozens of elite monks in the late Jindan period who died.

The causes of their deaths are also different: some die of excessive greed, some die of momentary negligence, some die of lack of strength, and some die of bad luck.

"The second level of life and death is over......" The pale white figure walked slowly to the black and white statue.

All the monks stared intently at the pale white figure, the first two levels were so terrifying, I wonder what would happen to the third level?

With a hint of inexplicable sadness, everyone followed the pale white figure alone in the darkness.

At this moment, a huge tower appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

This tower is as tall as a cloud, huge and incomparable, and the whole body is made of cyan boulders.

From a distance, this tower seems to be divided into five layers, the higher you go, the thinner it becomes, but the interval between each layer is at least more than 100 zhang astonishing distance. The bluestone tower gate at the bottom of the light is fifty or sixty zhang high. It's really magnificent!

The tower is surrounded by a pale white light curtain.

And the people in front of the tower, who were like ants, closed their eyes and lowered their heads in front of the light curtain. In the middle of the ground around them, there was a white teleportation array quietly built there.

And the distraction of the Chaotic Star Immortal said silently to everyone: "This is the third level!" (to be continued......