He Yu frowned slightly, but sneered in his heart. He became more and more sure that the black lightning must have been handed over to Zhuo Wen by the release.

The representatives of the other holy talisman families also had different expressions, not knowing what they were thinking.

At this moment, Dou Hua also calmed down. He frowned slightly and stared at Shiji coldly, but he didn't do anything. After all, the ancient battlefield was about to be opened up, and release was the key here. He really didn't want to fight with Shiji now. Completely turned around.

After a moment of silence, Dou Hua said calmly: "Since it was a manslaughter, let's let this matter be exposed, but I hope Brother Shi will not be so careless like this time again."

Shi Ji's eyes flickered, he narrowed his eyes slowly, nodded lightly, but kept silent.

Dou Hua secretly sighed in his heart, Shi Ji was originally a strong man in ancient times, and his character was unruly, he would not think too much about other people's ideas at all, he acted in his own way, and had a perverse personality.

Although due to being trapped in Luo Yanjing for thousands of years, Shi Ji's cultivation base has dropped a lot, but there are also cultivation bases in the middle stage of true immortals, and Dou Hua does not believe that such a powerful man who became famous in ancient times has no other trump cards .

Therefore, if it is not necessary, Dou Hua really does not want to fight against Shi Ji.

"Zhuowen, you can go down now." Dou Hua's eyes fell on Zhuowen, and he said calmly.

Zhuo Wen clasped his fists and floated leisurely into the team below Yang Yi, his expression as calm as water.

"God Lord, anyway, Chen Xu is dead, and this entrance cannot be unattended, so let me continue to host for the time being!"

Suddenly, Yang Yi, who was sitting cross-legged on the green unicorn, took the initiative to invite Ying, but Dou Hua looked at Yang Yi complicatedly, nodded and said: "Alright, I feel much more at ease with you here, and I will leave it to you. "

As soon as Yang Yi clasped his fists, he jumped onto the edge of the Immortal Pond. He took another look at Zhuo Wen, and immediately began to preside over the entrance test.

The assessment is still going on, and the representatives of the major holy talisman families can basically jump up the 30th step and come to the edge of the fairy pond.

When the assessment was completely over, there were only 500 people left in the square from the original 800 people, and this first gate actually eliminated more than 200 people. This elimination rate is not low.

"The second pass is the ground pass, also known as the Immortal Pond! This fairy pond contains immortal energy that far surpasses that of the inner hall, and the concentration of immortal energy inside is almost condensed into liquid immortal energy."

"However, this Immortal Pond is not an ordinary Immortal Pond. This Immortal Pond is an ancient thing inherited from the first generation of God Lords of the Chaos Temple. This Immortal Pond once soaked countless arrogance and powerhouses in ancient times."

"Almost every Tianjiao who soaked in the Immortal Pond for a long time basically improved his cultivation by leaps and bounds and became a famous and terrifying existence in ancient times. Brother Shi must have soaked in this Immortal Pond in that era, right? ?�

Having said that, Dou Hua turned around and looked towards Shi Ji who closed his eyes and rested his mind not far away, and said with deep meaning.

Shi Ji opened his eyes suddenly, he looked at the Immortal Pond expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "It's really rare, your Chaos Temple can keep this thing until now, it's a pity that this Immortal Pond is better than the ancient The era is going to dry up too much, and even the concentration and quality of the immortal energy inside is far worse than before."

Dou Hua smiled slightly, and said: "After all, the catastrophe ten thousand years ago was too terrifying. It is very rare for this fairy pond to be preserved now. It is basically impossible to restore the glorious appearance of the past, but for the disappearance of fairy energy For now, it is already commendable.�

Shi Ji nodded, and continued: "This fairy pond has soaked too many arrogance and powerhouses, and its coercion is still lingering even after thousands of years of precipitation. If you can persist in this fairy pond for twenty years It can be regarded as qualified, 50 breaths is good, and 100 breaths is excellent."

Hearing this, Dou Hua nodded. After all, this Shiji had entered the Immortal Pond and soaked in it back then, so his understanding must have far surpassed him. Therefore, he quite agreed with the standards set by Shiji.

And those ancestors above the level of immortals sitting on more than a dozen futons high in the sky opened their eyes one after another, and they stared at the fairy pond full of terrifying coercion with great interest.

At the same time, the eyes of most warriors in the square were not only on the Immortal Pond, but also on the back of Zhuo Wen not far away.

They really want to see how Zhuo Wen, who made a big splash in the first round, will perform in the second round.

And those immortal patriarchs sitting on the futons also started to pay attention to Zhuo Wen because of the reason of release, and at the same time began to communicate with spiritual thoughts.

"Although this Zhuo Wen is only at the early stage of Earth Immortal's cultivation, his real strength is probably stronger than his cultivation. It should be more than enough to enter the Immortal Pond and insist on twenty breaths, and it may even reach the level of fifty breaths."

"Fifty breaths should be difficult. Among this group of people, I am afraid that only the other late immortals and the peak of the earth immortal can reach it. As for the hundred breaths, it is basically impossible. The coercion at that time is too terrifying , Far beyond what the Earth Immortal can bear."

But He Wushang, who was sitting on one of the futons, sneered and said, "You all think highly of Zhuo Wen, it's already very rare for him to last for twenty breaths, and it's impossible to even think about fifty breaths." .�

The other Celestial Immortal Ancestors glanced at He Wushang, knowing that He Wushang had some conflicts with Zhuo Wen, they all smiled dumbly, and didn't say anything more.

"What brother Wushang said is also unreasonable. What this fairy pond tests is real cultivation. This Zhuo Wen's strength is indeed good, but his cultivation is only in the early stage of immortality. In this fairy pond, he may not be able to persist. Too long."

A thin old man sitting on the futon next to He Wushang smiled lightly and said slowly.

This thin old man is Wei Wuyin, the patriarch of the Beast Envoy family, and he has a pretty good relationship with He Wushang. At this moment, he is helping He Wushang to speak, and everyone is not surprised.

"You two are very noisy, you can shut up now, if you feel dissatisfied, you don't have to say it in front of me."

Shi Ji suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of cold light burst out, shooting directly at He Wushang and Wei Wuyin, making them tremble all over and immediately shut up.

Shi Ji is an ancient figure, the two of them are extremely jealous, although they are extremely upset, they dare not offend Shi Ji.

"Those who are eliminated leave the square and pass through the entrance to enter the Immortal Pond. Only those who persist for twenty breaths are qualified."

Dou Hua's voice, at this moment, reverberated throughout the world, turning into rumbling thunder, and even caused countless immortal energy in the fairy pond to surge, like ten thousand zhang high waves, rolling wantonly, straight to the sky.

And at the moment when the immortal energy was tumbling, terrifying phantoms appeared in the fairy pond. If you look carefully, these phantoms are all kinds of figures, including teenagers, young people, middle-aged people and old people. JrNovels.com