Warrior’s Promise

261. Chapter 261 is all bombarded

    Hey! !

    Just as everyone was in doubt, more than a dozen Super Powerhouses flying over the clouds came over.

    More than 10 people looked at the situation of the cyan light door, the gray robe old man turned to the crowd Lang said: "Ethereal landscape, is the ancient sect ethereal shrine under the door of the disciple trial, this entrance is laid out a strong years array and attack array, the years array will automatically detect the entry of the bone Age , if the entry age exceeds the limit, the attack array will strangulation it. ”

    Everyone was amazed. The original Xuanjing actually had an age limit. The few people who died in the past should be the ages beyond the limit.

    "Dare to ask Minghe daoist senior, what is the requirement for age in this Xuanjing?"

    A middle-aged Martial Artist from the Second Spirit of the True Spirit, apparently knowing the old man, respectfully asked.

    "According to my observations, this age is limited to the age of 25, Martial Artist of twenty-five and twenty-five can enter, once over twenty-five, even the old man, It’s hard to escape the fate of being strangled by array."

    Everyone heard a sigh of cold, and the cultivation base of Minghe Daoist reached the realm of True Astral decades ago. It can be counted as a Powerhouse in the entire macro domain, and it can't resist the entrance. Array !

    When I heard the words of Minghe Daoist, among the hundreds of thousands of people on the scene, more than half of them had a helpless expression on their faces because they were over twenty-five years old.

    For a few moments, Minghe Daoist looked at the genius of the genius who was not far away, and said: "Yunfeng, your cultivation base has been stuck in the True Spirit peak for two years. This time, Xuanjing was born. It is your chance, you have to grasp it!"

    Leng Yunfeng nodded and said: "Uncle Master rest assured, Yunfeng will not let you down!"

    In other words, Leng Yunfeng asked: "Uncle Master, how long will this open time?"

    Everyone heard the words, but also raised their ears. This is also a concern of everyone.

    Minghe Daoist pondered and said: "The trials of the ancient forces are usually less than half a month, and more than one month. The specific time limit is not known!"

    "Mm."

    Leng Yunfeng nodded and said: "Uncle Master, then I will go in!"

    In a word, Leng Yunfeng put his Third Level spirit beast into a leather bag, and immediately his figure was turned into a flow light directly into the light door, disappearing invisible.

    As the cold cloud front entered the Xuanjing, other masters follow closely from behind, rushing to the entrance.

    Oh…

    The next moment, as if the disaster was normal, the dense shadows rushed to the light door, and the waves were magnificent.

    Some people have clashes in the middle of the battle, set a killer, many people have not entered, they are killed on the way.

    Hundreds of thousands of people gathered here, and more than half of those under the age of 25, all flooded into the light gate in just a quarter of an hour.

    Su Mo was mixed in the crowd, unremarkable, did not attract anyone's attention, and also smoothly entered the Xuanjing.

    As soon as you enter the light door, Su Mo feels that the space is twisting, nothing can be seen, nothing is perceived, and people are very depressed.

    I don't know how long it took, the space in front of me recovered to normal, and Su Mo appeared on a high ground.

    Looking around, all around is a dense array of people. After everyone came in, they did not distract, but appeared in the same place.

    Su Mo looked up and found that the light door at the entrance was just a hundred meters above.

    "It seems that this light door is both an entrance and an exit!"

    Su Mo secretly, immediately his figure showed up, rushing to the distance, others did not stop, all scattered.

    "Golden Crown!"

    Su Mo just walked two miles away and found a golden flower growing on a huge rock.

    This golden flower has a crown like a crown and a dazzling golden light. It is a Third Level Low Grade Spiritual Medicine.

    “I just came across Third Level Spiritual Medicine, and it seems that this is really extraordinary!”

    Su Mo was a little surprised, but I thought that this Xuanjing passed to the ancient times, I don't know how long people have come in, and Spiritual Medicine is also reasonable.

    Without any hesitation, Su Mo took a hand and the golden crown quickly came out of the ground and flew to his hand, but he had not looked carefully, and suddenly a giant python was saved behind the rock.

    Giant python Bloody mouth wide open, hurricane blowing face, bite directly to Su Mo.

    This is a Second Level Ninth Layer Demon Beast, Tie Yan 蟒.

    Su Mo was not in a hurry, and slammed a punch and flew Tie Yan directly for dozens of meters.

    "Eh?

    Su Mo was a little surprised. Tie Yan took a punch and didn't hurt at all. He rushed over to him again.

    "Right, this is the ancient Demon Beast, the strength is almost comparable to the ordinary Third Level Low Grade Demon Beast!"

    Su Mo instantly understood it. Since Xuanjing was passed down to the ancient times, the Demon Beast in it must also be the Demon Beast of the ancient times. The strength is not the same as the outside world of Demon Beast.

    Immediately, Su Mo no longer kept his hand and attacked again with a punch, directly blasting the body of this rock.

    At this time, three young people passed by and saw the golden crown in the hands of Su Mo.

    Immediately, the three men rushed to Su Mo, and Su Mo was surrounded in the blink of an eye.

    The three should be brothers, the faces are very similar, the two are True Spirit's First Layer cultivation base, and the other is the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer peak cultivation base.

    "brat, put the golden crown down, I will not let you die!"

    One of the young spirits of the First Spirit of the True Spirit was drunk.

    "Rao me not to die? Then you have that strength! ”

    The leaves dusted and sneered.

    "eldest brother, what is it with him? Kill it directly! ”

    The youth of the Ninth Layer in Spiritual Martial said impatiently.

    "Okay, then kill him!"

    The youth of the First Spirit in the True Spirit took action, and the hand was shot, and the disc-sized True Essence palm slammed into Su Mo.

    "Fighting you!"

    Su Mo gave a cold drink, True Qi agitated, his golden light was dazzling, his iron fists smashed out, and he punched the other side with a punch.

    "What?"

    The other two directly frightened, and for a time they forgot to escape.

    "You also give me a burst!"

    Su Mo's fists came out, and the two men suddenly stepped on the footsteps of their eldest brothers, all of which were bombarded.

    After collecting three people from the Storage Bag, Su Mo turned and left.

    Next, Su Mo walked all the way in the Xuanjing, killing a lot of Demon Beast and getting a lot of Third Level Spiritual Medicine.

    However, Su Mo also met a Demon Beast of the Third Level Second Layer. This Third Level Second Layer Demon Beast is a lizard. It is comparable to True Spirit Martial Artist. Su Mo can't kill this beast. The movement technique quickly left.

    In the Xuanjingjing, a total of more than 100,000 people entered. At this moment, there are killings everywhere.

    In a small lake, there is a quaint little pavilion. Leng Yunfeng stands proudly in the pavilion. He holds an ancient martial skill in his hand and glances at the dozens of people around him. Leng Yunfeng grin and smiles: "See you. I don’t even run you? Then leave it! ”

    Everyone heard the words, and the face was pale. They found a Third level Low Grade martial skill in the pavilion. When they were fighting each other, they did not expect to bring the cold cloud front.

    The strength of Leng Yunfeng, who can block in the younger generation? Direct take action robbed the secret book.

    Now, the other party is going to kill!

    "Run!"

    For a moment, everyone did not hesitate to escape in all directions.

    “Hehhuh”

    Seeing the gradual escape of everyone, Leng Yunfeng did not panic, a Treasure Sword appeared in his hand, a sword stabbed.

    “Million Sword Cloud is empty!”

    In an instant, thousands of sword qi burst out from the cold cloud front Treasure Sword, densely radiated to the distance.

    Xiū xiū xiū xiū Whoosh! ! !

    Sword qi Goes to the power, destroys everything, and there is no living thing.

    Killing dozens of people, Leng Yunfeng shook his head helplessly and said to himself: "A group of ants-like characters actually want to hunt for treasure and find death!"

    Immediately, Leng Yunfeng put away the secret book and strode away.