Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 434: Wenxin Bridge
In the sky full of yellow sand, Ling Xian's husband is in charge, and the sky is strong when he raises his hands, slaughtering all the enemies. "I Dedication"
This scene left everyone present stunned and shocked.
Although they all know that Lingxian's strength is stronger than those monsters, but at the moment it is not singled out, but one enemy thousand. However, even so, he is still unstoppable, how can everyone not be shocked?
The elders outside were also shocked. They originally thought that in the fourth round of actual combat, everyone must be united in order to break the game.
Unexpectedly, Ling Xian was so brave that he would get rid of the beasts by single horses. How tyrannical is this?
And the next thing shocked everyone even more.
"Kill!"
Ling Xian's expression is indifferent, Nine Sky Wings and Zhu Jue Sword guarding his body. Whenever a monster escapes his attack, the two magic soldiers will always show their sharp edges and kill the enemy.
And his attack is even more tyrannical, with three great supernatural powers attacking one after another, terrifying power swept all over the place, shaking the void!
Though those monsters are good in strength, he is even stronger. Whether it is attack intensity or combat experience, he is far superior to these monsters.
That's why he can stand alone and fearless!
Swipe!
The Forbidden God issued his majesty, and the void was immediately frozen, and hundreds of monsters in front of him were also briefly frozen.
Ling Xian seized this opportunity and displayed the white tiger roaring universe. Suddenly, a phantom white tiger appeared, accompanied by terrifying sound waves to culminate forward.
Only hearing the loud bang of the ‘boom’, the hundreds of fixed monster beasts all collapsed, turning into blood and minced meat.
But in fact, these monsters are not real lives, but strange creatures condensed by human force. Although there are flesh and blood, they will not fall after being beheaded. As long as the outside elders use the magic trick, they will manifest again.
Of course, outside elders will not do this, otherwise, no one will pass the assessment.
Ling Xian had discovered this a long time ago, so he didn't hesitate to act so fiercely. It's not a real life anyway, so what's the scruples?
"Kill!"
With a loud shout, Ling Xian danced wildly with black hair, like the reincarnation of the **** of war, invincible.
He pinched the Japanese seal with his left hand, and the moon seal with his right.
Suddenly, hundreds of monster beasts fell down suddenly, turning into a little light and disappearing.
As a result, the group of monsters has shrunk a lot, from the beginning it has thousands of heads, and now it has about 500 heads.
This made everyone more shocked, their eyes fixed on Ling Xian, full of awe. It seemed to be looking at a reincarnated deity, whose mighty power was overwhelming, and he was in the middle of nowhere.
"There are about five hundred heads left. Let's kill them all in one go. "i Dedication""
Ling Xian murmured, and then burst into a more terrifying aura, and greeted the beasts galloping forward.
Boom!
In the instant of the confrontation, the three great supernatural powers all showed their power, blasting the herd to pieces, causing countless deaths and injuries.
Lingxian opened up and closed, as if entering the realm of no one, there is a kind of improper courage. No matter how strong the monster beast in front is, it can't stop him.
"Boom boom boom!"
The sky was full of yellow sand, and the four fields trembled.
Ling Xian made a strong move, and with each attack, dozens of monsters were destroyed, and it was as fragile as tofu.
In a moment, he has already killed no less than three hundred monsters, and this number is still increasing. After a while, the herd shrank again, as if there were only dozens of monsters left.
This way everyone was more shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.
The situation is already very clear. This seemingly unequal battle has ended up with a surprising result. How can we not shock them?
"There are dozens of them left, the last blow will send you on the road." Ling Xian looked indifferent, and immediately ran the strongest form that he hadn't used for a long time.
Suddenly, the entire sky dimmed. A big hand covering the sky and the sun emerged, like a supreme shot, with a mighty force, covering the only remaining herd of beasts.
Cover the sky with one hand!
Since Zhu Tianxia unlocked many magic weapons, Ling Xian hasn't used this strongest form for a long time. But no, it doesn't mean that this method is not strong!
In the next instant, the giant hand fell down, like a peak of ten thousand feet down, the power is terrifying!
Boom!
With a loud noise, those monsters didn't even have the ability to resist, so they were shattered by covering the sky with one hand.
At this point, the battle was over, and Ling Xian was the only one standing proudly on the court.
He looked indifferent, and his white clothes were stained with blood. Although the appearance is ordinary, but at this moment, it is like a **** descending to the world, with great power and shuddering.
Everyone present was trembling, and they looked at Ling Xian as if they were looking at a monster.
Even Xia Ling'er and Wang Feng, two people with good backgrounds, are pale and fearful.
As for Qin Lie, he was even more frightened and dull. Apart from resentment towards Ling Xian, only fear was left in his heart. He couldn't believe how could there be such a powerful person, who is simply invincible in refining qi!
The outside elders think so too, or in other words, everyone thinks so.
Because of Ling Xian's sturdy record just now, it is enough to be worthy of the words Refining Qi Invincible.
"I found the treasure. Such an invincible Tianjiao is really the blessing of my Shang Qingzong." An old man smiled, almost turning into a flower.
"Haha, good."
Another old man laughed loudly and said with satisfaction: "Such a tyrannical combat power is really rare. Although the cultivation base is low, the potential is limitless."
"What are you waiting for? Bring him in and out quickly. I will lead him to the gate of the mountain." The old man smiled slightly, his eyes full of appreciation.
Hearing this, the old man nodded at first, and immediately rolled his sleeves, filled with mysterious mighty power.
After that, Ling Xian in the small world frowned slightly, feeling an irresistible force, pulling herself.
"Are you leaving?"
With a faint smile, he did not resist, letting the force pull himself back to the outside world.
When they saw him leaving, everyone was confused, and they didn't understand why only Ling Xian was allowed to leave.
But when they heard the old man's words, they understood and couldn't help but look bitter.
"This battle is a one-person confrontation between Xianling, so don't think that he killed the group of monsters. You can also pass the assessment. Leave me to continue fighting. Those who persist for less than half an hour will be caught Eliminated."
"It's a pity."
Ling Xian glanced at those people sympathetically. Originally, he thought he could help them, but he didn't expect the elders of Shang Qingzong to be so strict. This left him no choice but to leave first by himself.
Swipe!
A brilliance flashed, his figure appeared outside, in front of the four elders.
"Xianling, you did a good job, killing thousands of monsters with your own power. Such a combat power is really good." An old man admired and said with emotion: "Even in the previous assessments, it is also It’s rare."
"The elders are too acclaimed."
Ling Xian smiled modestly, too lazy to talk nonsense with a few people, and said: "Since I have passed the assessment, please ask the elders to take me on the next thing."
"Okay, you come with me." An old man smiled, then waved his big sleeve, and took Ling Xian away.
After a while, the two came to the gate of Shangqingzong Mountain.
I saw two mountain peaks standing in front of them, majestic and majestic, towering into the clouds.
In the middle of the mountain is a chain bridge, surrounded by hazy white fog, giving people a sense of wonderland.
"Wenxin Bridge."
Seeing this chain bridge, Ling Xian's expression condensed, and he couldn't help sighing slightly.
"This bridge is called Wenxin Bridge. It was built by the powerful generations I sent. Its function is to ask the heart. Even the strongest in the Yuan Ying stage can't escape its test."
The old man smiled faintly and said: "As long as you don't have any unruly thoughts about my Shang Qingzong, then you can walk across the bridge safely. If you have bad thoughts in your heart, then you will fall off the bridge." /
"Senior, don’t worry, I really want to worship Shang Qing Sect. How can I feel bad?" Ling Xian smiled. He has been in Shang Qing Sect for so many years, and he naturally knows the ability of this bridge. .
Since he knew the ability of this bridge, but dared to come here, he naturally had a way to deal with it. In other words, he doesn't need to respond at all.
His goal is to seize the great opportunity. Although this good fortune appeared on the site of the Shangqing sect, it has nothing to do with this sect.
In other words, he didn't hold any evil thoughts to Shang Qingzong, so how could he be afraid of the Wenxin Bridge in front of him?
"Very well, come with me." The old man waved his big sleeve and landed on the bridge with Ling Xian.
Suddenly, Ling Xian felt a mysterious power fall on him, seeming to pry into his heart. However, he did not have any evil thoughts about Shang Qingzong, and asked Xinqiao to detect nothing at all.
"Elder, please."
With a faint smile, Ling Xian held his head high and strode forward.
Every step taken, the mysterious force will be tyrannical, trying to snoop him out clearly. Unfortunately, although Wenxinqiao's ability is strong, it cannot be made out of nothing.
Ling Xian does not have evil thoughts in his mind, nor does he have any evil thoughts in his heart, so why not be afraid of asking the power of the heart?
In this way, he strode forward, and after a while, he walked safely across Wenxin Bridge.
When he saw this, the smile on the old man's face suddenly became a little thicker, and the gaze looking at him became a little softer.
"Congratulations on passing the test of Wenxin Bridge. Starting today, you will be my disciple of Shangqing Sect." The old man smiled kindly and said: "Let's go, I will take you to the Temple of Chosen Dao."
"Would you choose the Taoist Temple?"
Ling Xian secretly said, and while following the old man, he wondered which way to choose.
The so-called Choosing Taoist Temple means letting the new beginners choose a Tao~IndoMTL.com~ This Tao does not refer to the Three Thousand Avenues, but the path of practice possessed by the Shangqing Sect.
Cultivation, alchemy, implement, formation.
Shang Qingzong is a transcendent force that came to Yuezhou, and the foundations on these four roads are extremely profound. Therefore, whenever there are new disciples, they are always allowed to choose on these four paths.
Ling Xian originally planned to choose the path of cultivation, but at this moment, he changed his mind.
"Choose that one, just to learn from the beginning."
After making a decision, Ling Xian stopped thinking about it and focused on following the old man.
About a moment later, the two finally arrived at a magnificent hall.
The moment he stepped into the hall, he suddenly felt four lines of sight, looking towards him.
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