The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 1393: Tianjiao Fighting


The guardian on the right sighed with excitement and loneliness: "This magical power has been sealed in the tomb of clothing and crown for hundreds of millions of years, and it has long had its own spirituality. It only appears in front of the talented, and I will guard the stairs for thousands of years. In ten thousand years, I have never appeared once."

The guardian on the left felt something, sighed and stared at the two: "The future is destined to belong to them."

Cailin's crystal eyes condensed and deeply shocked: "It's actually an inheritance left by the ancestors!"

Hearing this, Su Yu's heart also trembled fiercely.

Outsiders don't know who the Ancestral Witch is, but the Creation Dragon told Su Yu with the situation that it is a terrifying existence that surpasses the emperor of heaven and earth.

He actually left a legacy on the altar!

Suddenly, Su Yu seemed to understand what Creation Dragon said.

Unlocking the bell must also be linked to the bell person and learn the magic powers of the ancestral witch to unlock the power of the ancestral witch that he left behind.

"Can everyone learn this style?" Su Yu asked through voice transmission.

Cai Lin shook his head: "How can it be so easy? If anyone can come to the altar to learn about this style, do you think the kings of the four dynasties will not be interested?"

Also, a person at the level of a dynasty monarch, it is not necessarily difficult to sneak into the altar.

In those days, seeking the devil against the sky was an example.

But he personally came to the altar, and he still did not take away this magical power. It can be seen that it is not easy to cultivate him.

"I heard the Holy Maiden say this style, it already has its own spirituality, to practice it, there are two conditions, first, it recognizes that you have the qualifications for enlightenment! Second, it must be a witch clan people."

Hearing the second condition, Su Yu sighed.

Ke Cailin seemed to feel something, and if he had a deep meaning, he said: "Do you know that when you marry a saint, you will experience the baptism of the ancestral witch statue? If the baptism is successful, even if you are not a member of the witch clan, It will have the aura of a witch."

Su Yu's eyes were bright, and he immediately understood Cailin's intention: "Do you hope that I will compete for the champion of the saint's son-in-law?"

Cailin smiled deeply, and looked at Su Yu from head to toe: "Who is it that you give up?"

"In terms of appearance, talent, and wisdom, I don't think anyone in the ancient gods can surpass you. If you can become a saint's husband, I think it should be her luck."

Su Yu reluctantly said: "I have passed the award, but I have no intention of marrying the saint on this trip."

Cai Lin was surprised: "You should have seen the beauty of the saint, she is as beautiful as a goddess, comparable to the first beauty in the ancient gods! In terms of status, she will be the best choice for the leader of the Moon Moon Sect in the future! If you can help him, I see, the lost country is so big, so easy to get, why would you refuse?"

"It's not the fault of the saint, it's my personal reason." Su Yu said.

Without handling the feelings between Xian'er and Jing Yu, Su Yu could not comfortably accommodate the rest of the women.

Cailin sighed: "Then you want to practice the Yin-Yang style of talent, it's impossible."

Su Yu doesn't think so.

The method of the Creation Dragon is to let Su Yu touch the inscription. Now that I think about it, if I touch the fast stone tablet, something should happen.

Without marrying a saint, Su Yu can also practice the yin and yang style of talent.

On the stairs, Chu Bawang was sweating profusely, and he kept pouring out one after another hastily incantations. His expression was vaguely annoyed, which was very different from the previous ease.

At this time, the tai chi pattern swirled coldly, alternating black and white, rendering the huge staircase into a black and white world.

Under the light of black and white light, the king of Chu was bubbling with blue smoke, as if he was about to burn.

The surging magic power in his body not only failed to become a help, but instead boiled like a lit lamp oil.

A sense of life-and-death crisis came, and Chu Bawang made a decisive decision and quickly retreated from the altar.

The yin and yang pattern of talent just dissipated, and the abnormality in Chu Bawang's body quickly subsided.

"Failed in the assessment." The two guardians shook their heads slightly, their talents were yin and yang, and it really wasn't because of him.

The king of Chu sank into the water, his eyes penetrating and extremely unwilling.

"Next, Wang Qingchen."

Wang Qingchen's eyes flashed, his footsteps were windy, and he jumped straight up the stairs.

When everyone followed his back, he walked up to the second floor lightly, and when they were surprised, he had passed the third floor.

"So fast!!"

"No stops at all!"

Chu Bawang was slightly shocked. It was also an assessment. Not only did Wang Qingchen behave calmly, but his speed was even higher than that of him.

Until they reached the fifth floor, everyone barely caught up to his back.

In each subsequent floor, Wang Qingchen's speed must be slowed down by one point.

In the end, he stayed on the ninth floor with a condensed light in his eyes.

Shit——

A pattern of yin and yang appeared silently.

In his deep eyes, there was a flash of joy and relief just now.

It appears that the Yin-Yang pattern exists for him.

The two guardians nodded slightly, and couldn't help but cast their gazes, watching with their own eyes the yin and yang style of talent that had not appeared in a long time.

Wang Qingchen took a deep breath and walked up the tenth step, his fighting spirit erupted.

Like the magic power of the abyss, it is endless, converging into a powerful magic spell.

"Shattering the Heaven and Earth Spell!" Wang Qingchen's eyes suddenly opened, bursting with a powerful aura, his blue hair flying, his clothes dancing wildly, his whole personality changed suddenly, extremely fierce.

At the same time, an unparalleled spell blasted out, as if it was going to shake the sky and the earth, tearing at the Tai Chi pattern that was blocking the front.

With a single twist of the Tai Chi pattern, the power of the spell can be easily absorbed.

Immediately afterwards, as the scene of Chu Bawang appeared, the Taiji pattern burst out with two kinds of overwhelming divine light, black and white, setting Wang Qingchen on fire.

Wang Qingchen has a tenacious will, and under the torment inside and out, not only did not shrink back, but instead stimulated the already boiling magic power, shouting in his mouth: "The curse of never ending!"

The deep magic power in its body, like a blowout, suddenly erupted, and with the spell, a tyrannical sorcery burst out.

A giant sword of 10,000 feet condensed from pure magic power emerged from its back, and slashed down with the force of smashing the heavens and the earth.

Boom-

The black and white light between the sky and the earth was divided into two parts.

The remaining sword energy swept across the sky, causing a boundless wind to shake Wang Qingchen's clothes.

With his back to all living beings, Wang Qingchen stepped onto the altar like a king.

At this moment, the world is quiet, and it seems that all are silent for this king.

The guardian gasped for a long time, and the old face showed excitement and complexity: "How many years, someone has broken through the yin and yang style of talent! This is something that the contemporary leader has never done!"

"The **** is pitiful, I hope that the Luna Sect will produce another unearthly genius, and he is the real heir to the leader!!"

Victory over the yin and yang style of talent is equivalent to gaining the approval of this style and being qualified to practice.

Such a person who has been in trouble for millions of years is not the teacher's choice, so who can choose?

Shh——

A strong wind rang out, and a sullen back came uninvited and stepped onto the stairs.

"Humph! I'm the heir to the Moon Moon Sect!"

Saint son Zhao Tianyin, with a sullen and angry face, as if he had been robbed of his aura.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps... Zhao Tianyin exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, and the Yin-Yang Wuhuo retreated on his own, not daring to get close.

The domineering arrogance of all beings, that I am the only one who is the only one, shocked the hearts of every spectator present.

As if, they saw the back of the sect leader of the Moon Moon Sect.

At the ninth step, a shocking scene appeared.

The Tai Chi pattern reappears!

The two guards were surprised: "It appears again? Impossible, according to ancient books, each time the Yin-Yang style of talent appears, only one person is admitted. If this person passes the assessment, he will not appear again and wait for this person Enlighten it, what is going on? Why does it appear again?"

Zhao Tianyin proudly said: "I am the leader of the Moon Moon Sect, ordered by heaven and earth, and born for me!"

After speaking, a magic spell full of boundless magic power was cast out.

"What a powerful witchcraft!" The two guards looked solemn.

"I haven't seen him in just a few years, why is his magic power so pure? If you don't feel wrong, you are about to break through the shackles of the second layer of heaven, right?"

Another guardian also felt unbelievable: "What has the Holy Son cultivated in the past few years, the changes in Wu Li have indeed turned upside down, this is too abnormal!"

What shocked them even more was that the Tai Chi pattern was attacked by this attack, and it was indefinitely destroyed!

Break apart after holding on for half a breath!

The Tai Chi pattern didn't even have time to release the black and white light, so it was forcibly destroyed by Zhao Tianyin in a powerful way.

Everyone looked up at Zhao Tianyin, who had ascended to the altar, with tremors from the bottom of their hearts.

This is the true heir to the Moon Moon Sect!

Although Wang Qingchen is strong, he is still one level behind Zhao Tianyin.

He is the man of destiny.

Wang Qingchen's eyes contained a shocking fighting intent, standing on the altar, staring at Zhao Tianyin across the air.

The eyes of the two collided, and sparks seemed to splash.

If it wasn't on the altar, if it wasn't for the name of Zuwu, they would have been fighting together at this moment.

After a long time, Wang Qingchen took a deep breath: "You are indeed Wang's greatest enemy in his life! In front of the Holy Maiden, you and I will fight again!"

After speaking, on the altar, he wrote his name on a list.

Zhao Tianyin is arrogant: "You are not my opponent. If you want to die, I don't mind!"

As he spoke, he also left his name on the list.

Looking at the two heroes who are about to confront each other, many young people of the same generation under the altar seem to be ignited with blood in their hearts.

"Fifteen years ago, two arrogant kings battled the world."

"Fifteen years later, they meet again, one for the name of the past, the other for the position of the leader, and they collide again!"

"Hahaha, after fifteen years, the Lost Kingdom will finally win a battle that spans time and space!"

"Although I lost the qualification to recruit a son-in-law this time, I can witness with my own eyes the battle oath of the two arrogant kings. It's a worthwhile trip! It's a worthwhile trip!"

Under the altar, everyone felt that today's assessment was extremely intense.

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Zhao Tianyin and Wang Qingchen also averted their gazes one after another, and let go down with no expression on their faces.

"Wait!" Although the guards were equally excited, they did not forget their duties: "There are two people who have not participated in the assessment. Now they have stepped down from the altar and are regarded as abstaining."

Zhao Tianyin, Wang Qingchen, and everyone present just turned their attention to Su Yu and Cailin, who were so low-key that they were almost ignored.

If it wasn't for the keeper's reminder, they would have forgotten that there were two more inconspicuous examiners, and they were left for the end.

Wang Qingchen glanced at Su Yu lightly, and took back his steps: "The results can be seen in ten breaths. I don't lack this time."

In ten breaths, with the strength Su Yu showed, it was only enough to climb the third ladder.

Zhao Tianyin stared at Cailin coldly, and hummed lightly: "Waste time!"

The watcher looked at the two: "Which one of you is first?"


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