Evolution From the Willow Tree

The bronze palace suspended on the top of the Nine Heavens, emitting hundreds of millions of rays of light, and spewing out thousands of fairy rainbows, it can be said that it illuminated the boundless and vast Zhongzhou heaven and earth overnight. .

The monks gathered outside this bronze palace now come from different regions of the Zhongzhou Baiyu. Although it was only a day away, there were already more than 100,000 people.

Aside from the Holy Master Daluo, the super-big man like an old man in Taoist robes, there are still more than a thousand radiant and powerful supernatural powers standing in the virtual space.

At the moment, the more than one thousand great supernatural powers were completely thrown out by the gate of the bronze palace.

Therefore, under the dignified gaze of dozens of super-big figures such as Lord Daluo and the old man in Taoist robe, the hundreds of thousands of people at the scene were all very different in their cultivation realm and age, and the uneven ordinary monks were also different. Having no choice, an army of locusts poured into the illusory portal of the bronze palace.

The bronze palace filled with the heavens and the earth is imprinted on the sky above the clouds, like a round of lights up the heavens and the world, and the immortal sun that illuminates the nine heavens and ten places.

The gate of this bronze palace is extremely illusory and gorgeous, like a layer of water curtain, colorful, with dense ripples, and it does not look terrifying.

But even the Holy Master Daluo, the old man in Taoist robe, who surpassed the great superpowers, could not pass through this gate, including the more than 1,000 great superpowers.

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"How can this be good? If I had known, I wouldn't be here to join in the fun."

"Who said it wasn't, the headmaster of Tiandao Sect, the Holy Master of the Daluo Holy Land, and the super-giant like the Palace Master of the Wansheng Palace could not pass through this gate, and they were also penetrated by the shocking Hong Zhong Dalu Sheng. After losing the body, those great supernatural powers are also all bruised and embarrassed, and our humble way of doing it is completely hitting the stone with the egg, seeking our own death."

Of the hundreds of thousands of ordinary monks standing outside the gate of the bronze palace, nine out of ten were pale and hesitated.

Seeing this, the Holy Master Daluo, whose eyes were brighter than flames, raised his brows and snorted: "Hugh is so noisy, this is a chance for you to touch the creation of the sky, understand? If you are lucky enough to pass through that If you enter the palace through a door, you will have the opportunity to ascend to the sky, and this kind of opportunity is not available to everyone."

People are despised!

It's better to say than to sing, that Lord Daluo is simply experimenting with them.

But also,

In the eyes of Holy Master Daluo, an old man in Taoist robes, such a world-shattering super-giant, whether it is all beings or the hundreds of thousands of monks present, it is no different from the ant grass mustard.

During the riot, hundreds of monks slammed into the palace gate one after another.

"what!"

Screams resounded, and each other ups and downs.

The monks who rushed to the gate of the bronze palace flew out in pieces.

But no one died, and there was no sound of Hong Zhong and Da Lu in this bronze palace. It seemed that those monks who rushed to the gate of this bronze palace were not qualified to cause the sound of the bronze bell.

Sudden.

A young cultivator whose cultivation base is only at the Jindan level. When he touched the gate of the bronze palace, he closed his eyes, but everyone present held their breath and widened their eyes. This happened. The little cultivator of the Pill Realm went straight through the gate of the bronze palace.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of Lord Daluo, the old man in Taoist robe and others.

"Cultivation of the Golden Core Realm? Look at the root bone, this little guy is no more than twenty years old."

"Twenty-year-old Jindan cultivators are everywhere in my Emperor's Palace."

"It doesn't matter what kind of cultivation. The important thing is that this little guy passed through that gate without attracting the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu."

After a brief exchange.

A big man looked down at hundreds of thousands of cultivators, and said beyond doubt: "Any cultivator in the Jindan realm, list me."

Hearing the sound, thousands of cultivators at the Jindan level appeared on the scene.

Monster Race: Spirit Monster, Monster Beast, Smart, Yin Mansion, Monster General, Great Monster, Monster King, Heavenly Monster, Transcend Tribulation.

Human Race: Chakra, Foundation Establishment, Innate, Mysterious Sea, Jindan, Nascent Soul, Dongtian, Transforming Dragon, Entering Dao.

The human cultivators in the Golden Core Realm are on the same level as the monsters at the level of demon generals.

Thousands of cultivators at the Jindan level filed in through the gate of the bronze palace, causing uncontrollable waves.

But within an hour, thousands of cultivators at the Jindan level all disappeared into the gate.

"Is this only cultivators at the Jindan level can enter?"

"Let those cultivators at Nascent Soul Realm and Cave Heaven Realm also try one by one. We are destined to not be able to reach this bronze palace, but we can't miss the chance and good fortune in this palace, wait until we find out. We can make proper arrangements after the rules of this bronze palace are prohibited."

Dozens of big men chatted quietly.

On that day, there was silence outside the bronze palace. After a day and a night of trying, the monks present knew the rules of the bronze palace.

Only souls in the Golden Core Realm, who have reached the Dragon Transformation Realm, can pass through that gate and enter this bronze palace. If anyone approaches, they will be penetrated by the sound of Hong Zhong and Da Lu coming from the bronze palace.

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The outside world is turbulent.

The hall is ethereal and vast.

A huge willow tree with a height of more than 500 meters, dragging the ferocious and bright wooden dragon tree roots, ran as fast as a stray horse in the fog in this hall.

The 3,000 willow branches hanging outside the huge tree trunk, as carved from crystal agate, are dust-free and colorful.

Liu Ziyu was panting, and he couldn't remember how far he ran.

Is it ten thousand miles? Or twenty thousand miles?

"唳"

In this despairingly boring forward line.

Liu Ziyu vaguely heard a clear and harsh cry.

"Dapeng Golden Bird?"

Liu Ziyu was overjoyed.

This cry must be the golden bird of the Dapeng.

When the bronze palace was hanging high for nine days, Liu Ziyu saw the golden bird of the Dapeng with his own eyes, flapping his wings and flying into the bronze palace.

For Liu Ziyu, being able to meet the golden bird of the Dapeng in this vast and endless palace hall is a joyous thing.

It has a kind of taste of "meeting old knowledge in a foreign land".

No matter what, Liu Ziyu knew that he was not alone in this palace hall, and there was a golden bird running ahead.

"Calm down, this beast is the pinnacle of the ninth-order demon king. If you touch it right, no one can guarantee that this beast will attack and kill me."

Liu Ziyu slowed down his pace.