Chapter: 2357
"It seems that there are still a lot of geniuses hidden in the nine secluded realms!"
Zhuo Wen and Long Tian "barely" smashed the energy barrier, and the moment they stepped onto the first platform, they were shocked to find that there were nearly a hundred people faster than them, and most of these nearly a hundred people were in the Invincible Emperor. And the practice of semi-holy.
And the terrifying geniuses like Qinglongzi who are already saints have already reached the end of the second platform and will soon be able to reach the third platform.
"Walk!"
Zhuo Wen and Long Tian didn't waste any time. Without exposing too much, they smashed the exit of the first platform, passed the cable bridge, and entered the second platform.
On the second platform stands a large hall, the surface of the hall is full of holy power, the front door is open, and the inside is pitch black.
As soon as the two of them entered the hall, they heard a series of screams. Immediately afterwards, they were shocked to find that several high-ranking warriors in the imperial realm who were ahead of the two of them had exploded to death strangely.
"Huh? What?" Long Tian frowned slightly, obviously a little confused.
"Go in and have a look."
Zhuo Wen said something in a deep voice, and walked towards the depths of the hall one step at a time.
However, the moment he just took a step, the sound of piercing through the air suddenly came violently, as if countless arrows shot from around, stabbing Zhuo Wen's vital parts.
Zhuo Wen squinted his eyes, and stepped out with both feet, like a ghost, dodging the countless sounds of breaking through the air.
At the moment when the last wave of piercing sound sounded, Zhuo Wen stroked it with his right hand, and then probed, but found that the piercing sound was actually a strange bug.
This bug is the size of a thumb, covered with silver scales, and has a sharp mouth like a thin needle.
At this moment, the worm was lying on Zhuowen's palm, twisting constantly, and its sharp mouth pierced into Zhuowen's flesh, trying to get into Zhuowen's body.
However, this bug is obviously futile. Zhuo Wen is now a small holy body. Even if he does not actively trigger the power of the holy body, his physical body is much harder than ordinary warriors.
Crushing the bugs into powder, Zhuo Wen said to Long Tian lightly: "It's just a bunch of useless bugs, come with me."
Long Tian nodded, jumped, and immediately followed Zhuo Wen.
Along the way, countless such weird bugs rushed over, trying to get into the bodies of the two of them, but they were all wiped out by Zhuowen, and they passed through the hall unimpeded.
The late comers who saw this scene were dumbfounded.
"That guy actually used his body to directly resist that weird bug? I remember that a warrior before, even if he took out a high-level defensive imperial weapon, it was useless."
"Could it be that these bugs are strong on the outside, let me try."
One of the unbelieving seventh-layer emperor-level warriors yelled and rushed out, but just after he rushed out, countless sounds of piercing the sky flashed past, and then the warrior exploded to death.
Hiss!
Immediately, many warriors who gathered at the entrance of the main hall and dared not move forward gasped.
Walking out of the main hall, Zhuo Wen saw the third platform in front of him at a glance, where there were wooden stakes standing upright.
At this moment, the first five hundred wooden stakes have been occupied by people.
Zhuo Wen and Long Tian jumped up and landed on the 501st and 502nd wooden stakes as firmly as Mount Tai.
Among them, the most eye-catching ones are undoubtedly the top 20 stakes, among which Qinglongzi occupies the first stake, Yan Ruhuo is second, Yang Yi is third, and Deserted Island Ghost is fourth, followed by The fifth one was also the rune of the deserted island, and the sixth one was Lu Hantian.
What surprised Zhuo Wen was that Lu Hantian had already broken through to become a saint without knowing when, and the faintly revealed holy power was extremely terrifying.
And Zhuo Wen's other avatar Buddhist text is on the thirteenth stake, Wudie is on the fifteenth stake, and the Lord of the Great Demon is on the seventeenth stake.
Among the first twenty wooden stakes, four are occupied by the Longyou Realm, three by the Shenyou Realm, three by the Desolate Youjing Realm, three by the Demon Youjing Realm, two by the Huayou Realm, and one each by the other Youjing Realms.
But Wuyoujing naturally didn't have one, after all the high-end geniuses in Wuyoujing had already been completely wiped out by Zhuo Wen.
The two didn't have any intention of competing for the wooden stakes in front of them. Zhuo Wen knew very well that this was only the first level of the Nine Serenities Conference. big relationship.
After all, the winner is the one who has the last laugh. Zhuo Wen knows very well that the next few levels of the Jiuyou Conference are the most critical this time.
As time went by, many warriors arrived one after another. After all, not every warrior could clear the level as fast as Qinglongzi.
Outside the Jiuyou Tiantai, the leaders of the Nine Great Nether Realms were all smiling, but Marquis Wu of the Wu You Realm had an extremely ugly expression on his face.
Because, among the 3,000 wooden stakes, their Wuyou Jing occupies very few places, and they are all relatively late. Undoubtedly, they will get very little luck at that time.
"Damn Zhuowen!"
Marquis Wu's hate, if it wasn't for Zhuo Wen, they would not be in such a mess in Wuyoujing, and there is no one in the top 100 this time, it is really shameful. JrNovels.com
Zhuo Wen and Long Tian "barely" smashed the energy barrier, and the moment they stepped onto the first platform, they were shocked to find that there were nearly a hundred people faster than them, and most of these nearly a hundred people were in the Invincible Emperor. And the practice of semi-holy.
And the terrifying geniuses like Qinglongzi who are already saints have already reached the end of the second platform and will soon be able to reach the third platform.
"Walk!"
Zhuo Wen and Long Tian didn't waste any time. Without exposing too much, they smashed the exit of the first platform, passed the cable bridge, and entered the second platform.
On the second platform stands a large hall, the surface of the hall is full of holy power, the front door is open, and the inside is pitch black.
As soon as the two of them entered the hall, they heard a series of screams. Immediately afterwards, they were shocked to find that several high-ranking warriors in the imperial realm who were ahead of the two of them had exploded to death strangely.
"Huh? What?" Long Tian frowned slightly, obviously a little confused.
"Go in and have a look."
Zhuo Wen said something in a deep voice, and walked towards the depths of the hall one step at a time.
However, the moment he just took a step, the sound of piercing through the air suddenly came violently, as if countless arrows shot from around, stabbing Zhuo Wen's vital parts.
Zhuo Wen squinted his eyes, and stepped out with both feet, like a ghost, dodging the countless sounds of breaking through the air.
At the moment when the last wave of piercing sound sounded, Zhuo Wen stroked it with his right hand, and then probed, but found that the piercing sound was actually a strange bug.
This bug is the size of a thumb, covered with silver scales, and has a sharp mouth like a thin needle.
At this moment, the worm was lying on Zhuowen's palm, twisting constantly, and its sharp mouth pierced into Zhuowen's flesh, trying to get into Zhuowen's body.
However, this bug is obviously futile. Zhuo Wen is now a small holy body. Even if he does not actively trigger the power of the holy body, his physical body is much harder than ordinary warriors.
Crushing the bugs into powder, Zhuo Wen said to Long Tian lightly: "It's just a bunch of useless bugs, come with me."
Long Tian nodded, jumped, and immediately followed Zhuo Wen.
Along the way, countless such weird bugs rushed over, trying to get into the bodies of the two of them, but they were all wiped out by Zhuowen, and they passed through the hall unimpeded.
The late comers who saw this scene were dumbfounded.
"That guy actually used his body to directly resist that weird bug? I remember that a warrior before, even if he took out a high-level defensive imperial weapon, it was useless."
"Could it be that these bugs are strong on the outside, let me try."
One of the unbelieving seventh-layer emperor-level warriors yelled and rushed out, but just after he rushed out, countless sounds of piercing the sky flashed past, and then the warrior exploded to death.
Hiss!
Immediately, many warriors who gathered at the entrance of the main hall and dared not move forward gasped.
Walking out of the main hall, Zhuo Wen saw the third platform in front of him at a glance, where there were wooden stakes standing upright.
At this moment, the first five hundred wooden stakes have been occupied by people.
Zhuo Wen and Long Tian jumped up and landed on the 501st and 502nd wooden stakes as firmly as Mount Tai.
Among them, the most eye-catching ones are undoubtedly the top 20 stakes, among which Qinglongzi occupies the first stake, Yan Ruhuo is second, Yang Yi is third, and Deserted Island Ghost is fourth, followed by The fifth one was also the rune of the deserted island, and the sixth one was Lu Hantian.
What surprised Zhuo Wen was that Lu Hantian had already broken through to become a saint without knowing when, and the faintly revealed holy power was extremely terrifying.
And Zhuo Wen's other avatar Buddhist text is on the thirteenth stake, Wudie is on the fifteenth stake, and the Lord of the Great Demon is on the seventeenth stake.
Among the first twenty wooden stakes, four are occupied by the Longyou Realm, three by the Shenyou Realm, three by the Desolate Youjing Realm, three by the Demon Youjing Realm, two by the Huayou Realm, and one each by the other Youjing Realms.
But Wuyoujing naturally didn't have one, after all the high-end geniuses in Wuyoujing had already been completely wiped out by Zhuo Wen.
The two didn't have any intention of competing for the wooden stakes in front of them. Zhuo Wen knew very well that this was only the first level of the Nine Serenities Conference. big relationship.
After all, the winner is the one who has the last laugh. Zhuo Wen knows very well that the next few levels of the Jiuyou Conference are the most critical this time.
As time went by, many warriors arrived one after another. After all, not every warrior could clear the level as fast as Qinglongzi.
Outside the Jiuyou Tiantai, the leaders of the Nine Great Nether Realms were all smiling, but Marquis Wu of the Wu You Realm had an extremely ugly expression on his face.
Because, among the 3,000 wooden stakes, their Wuyou Jing occupies very few places, and they are all relatively late. Undoubtedly, they will get very little luck at that time.
"Damn Zhuowen!"
Marquis Wu's hate, if it wasn't for Zhuo Wen, they would not be in such a mess in Wuyoujing, and there is no one in the top 100 this time, it is really shameful. JrNovels.com
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