"puff."

The old man in white sipped the face of the man Wang Yi who was sitting opposite him with a sip of wine.

Even if he was beaten by Mu Hongying's crazy woman, his nose and face were swollen, he had never lost his composure.

The king of humans looked confused and glared at the old man in white.

"Look, look." Mu Hongying's face was gloomy: "I'm old, look at how many things you have done that have been angry and resentful. Haven't you always claimed to be respectful? As for what you did, in my opinion, I think

It doesn't have any connection at all. Now it's not just the descendants of the gods and demons who are scolding you behind their backs, but the younger generations of your human race are now resentful of you, the immortal."

The old man in white had a blue and white face, but he didn't dare to answer the conversation at all.

The female madman in front of me was still angry. Even if he had a few courages, he would never dare to provoke this female madman at this time. If he was unhappy, I would be afraid that he would be beaten up again.

"After the Shenwu Alliance, there will be no place for fellow Taoists in the world to establish themselves." The king sighed lightly: "The four tribes including the Gods will never give up. The fellow Taoists in the land of Emperor Fall know how short the guardians are. Now Yang Wenjun

I already have a resentment, how could the old madman and Yang give up? Fellow Taoist, I was cheated by you this time. Once this matter is over, I will return to my house to retreat to avoid this unintentional disaster

.”

The old man in white looked even more ugly.

What exactly is going on?

Isn’t the Shenwu Alliance so that it has been like this for millions of years?

Although the Shenwu Alliance has four clans participating this time, I have only increased the difficulty a little. Before entering the Zhuxian Formation, I have already said clearly that all the paths are chosen by those juniors themselves, even if they have entered the Zhuxian Formation.

The death and injury were also their own choice. Why are everything blamed on me now?

If this was the case in the past, wouldn’t I, the principal priest of the Shenwu Alliance, have been working for the end?

"What's the next level?" Mu Hongying sneered.

The white-clothed man was shocked and almost threw away the wine gourd in his hand.

"I can't say this." The old man in white turned pale.

"It's not that you, the old immortal, said that no matter how powerful the creatures outside the Zhuxian Formation are, it is impossible to intervene in the trial in the Zhuxian Formation." Mu Hongying sneered: "Can you be deceived by me?"

I asked you in advance, just want to be mentally prepared in advance.”

The old man in white almost cried.

I believe you!

If you can believe this, I will be a three-year-old.

Seeing the expression of the old man in white, Mu Hongying directly grabbed the purple jade tea tray in front of the Queen of Standing Emperor: "Do you say it?"

"Say, say, say."

The old man in white was startled and was as if he had done something wrong and was caught by his elders. His face was pale: "Isn't it okay?"

"I'll be together after saying that I'll be fine. I'll be damn. Do you think you're a shame?" Mu Hongying lost the tea tray: "Honestly, what's wrong with you this time? If you dare to deceive again, let me see how I'll deal with it.

You are immortal."

The old man in white cried directly.

For thousands of years, I don’t know how many years I have been the chief priest of the Shenwu Alliance, but I have never been so frustrated. After all, I am also one of the most powerful people in the world. You can’t leave some for me.

Face? From then on, I will never do it again, whoever he loves, whoever is in charge,,,,,,,,

"There will be no external danger in the next level." The old man in white turned pale: "The heavenly tribulation and the underworld are enough to test the extraordinary combat power of the living creatures. Everything that follows is just their nature."

"How to test?" Mu Hongying's face turned cold.

"It's just thirty-six places." The old man in white pulled his head.

"So that's it." Mu Hongying's face became increasingly ugly: "It turns out that you, the old guy, were putting traps on all the juniors from the beginning. The creatures who can reach this point are Yiyou, and they all

They are all creatures with higher eyes than their tops. You are actually thinking about letting them kill each other for fame and fortune. This trick is really beautiful!"

"The road is placed before them, and everything should be chosen by them." The old man in white turned pale: "Famous fame and fortune have always been the inner demon that all creatures cannot get rid of. In this later scene, every creature has always been the one who cannot escape from.

They can only fight for it themselves. The previous two levels were melee, and it is not surprising that there were creatures with mixed fishing or luck that were out of the blue. However, all creatures in this level could only rely on themselves to finally seize the thirty-six places.”

The emperor's empress's expression changed: "Can it be that, as the junior of the demon clan said, there are only thirty-six creatures who can survive this trial?"

The old man in white couldn't help but froze.

"Tell me honestly." Mu Hongying's hand touched the tea tray again.

"If there are creatures who are willing to give up, they may all survive." The old man in white turned pale.

However, the emperor and empress sisters and the human king couldn't help but change their faces,,,,,

What caught the eye of many creatures was an altar.

All around the altar are towering trees, all of which are hundreds of feet tall, and dozens of people can't even surround them.

Below the thirty-six giant trees, each giant tree has a stone chair.

Giant trees are towering, and stone chairs are simple.

On the altar made of countless stone slabs, bloodstains are particularly new.

This Zhuxian Formation has not been truly opened for at least millions of years. At least in the rumors of the human race, the old man in white has not allowed any creature to enter for millions of years.

However, those blood marks have not yet been completely weathered and their divinity remains.

All living beings couldn't help but change their faces.

What kind of power will the blood that has not lost its divine nature have been after millions of years?

‘Thirty-six people pass the mark.’

In the middle of the altar, a stone tablet stands with new handwriting.

"Is it really necessary for us, this creature, to kill each other, leaving only thirty-six numbers?" Qing Fanhai's face was pale: "Is it really that the third person in Zhan is told that we can walk out of the Zhuxian formation alive

There are only thirty-six creatures?"

"Thirty-six stone chairs, thirty-six creatures." Mo Qingkuang's face turned pale: "This altar should be where the Zhuxian array and the outside world's array eyes are opened. Only thirty-six stone chairs are sitting on all living things.

Only then can the altar be operated and the gate to the Zhuxian Formation will be opened."

"Ancient legends may be true. If you enter the Zhuxian Formation, you will be in a life of death." Asura smiled bitterly: "It is only now that I understand that even if we have not reached the deepest part of the Zhuxian Formation, it is just us.

The cultivation level is not enough, and we cannot enter a more dangerous place at all. Even so, we have experienced a life of death. Now, we are going to decide the winner on this altar and sit on the stone chair."

Yang Wenjun's face turned pale and she walked straight to the altar.

At this time, all living beings already understood what Yang Wenjun meant.

In order to decide the outcome, Yang Wenjun is willing to be the first to walk onto the altar and accept the challenges of creatures of all races.

Even if the human race loses many powerful people such as Zhuo Junlin, Yang Wenjun is still extremely powerful and domineering.

One person and one sword, facing creatures of all races alone.

"Even if it is the altar, someone must stand up." Yang Wenjun's eyes were full of chills: "Yang Wenjun, the human race, is willing to use the power of a sword to seize the position of a stone chair."

Among the human race, countless people cast respect in their eyes.

Now, there are nearly two hundred tribes together.

At least 80% of the creatures who can reach this point must be eliminated.

Any creature who first walked onto the altar may face a huge number of opponents, and may even stand until the end, and even the strong ones in their respective races may challenge them head-on.

Among all races, all creatures understand this elimination rule, but no creature is willing to stand up first.

However, Yang Wenjun stood directly on the altar.

This is the beginning of the human race. Even if you know what the first person standing on the altar will face, for the pride of the human race, Yang Wenjun still stood up without hesitation and told all living beings: the human race is so powerful, so afraid

It is about to face the challenges of all living beings, but it is still fearless and fearless,

Among the four clans, all living beings changed slightly.

At such a subtle moment, Yang Wenjun, who is the strongest combat power of the human race, should have made the final appearance.

But at this time, Yang Wenjun had already walked into the altar directly, and even pointed out to the tribes that he forced a seat with one sword.

There are no strong people in all races with strong combat power, and each of them is a rare slinger in the world. But if you have to face a strong person like Yang Wenjun head-on, even if you are Mo Qingkuang Feng Tianhuang and other creatures, there is no absolute

The grasp of,,,,,

Yang Wenjun's eyes swept across all the creatures: "Everyone is a strong man in the world. Don't you dare to face me head-on? If you don't want to fight with me, I'm not polite to this stone chair."

All living creatures looked at each other and looked slightly white.

"What should I do?" Mo Qingkuang looked ugly: "Yang Wenjun is in great momentum now. If he faces a head-on battle, I'm afraid that anyone who goes up now will die."

"In this situation, I dare not fight with this female devil anyway." Ye Chen smiled bitterly.

"Let her go!" Feng Tianhuang shook her head: "For thirty-six places, we don't have to fight with Yang Wenjun at this time."

"Although I really want to fight Yang Wenjun, it is definitely not the time now." Asura's eyes were full of helplessness: "When fighting Yang Wenjun at this time, even if he can defeat him, it will definitely be a loss.

It's really not worth it to take such a place to myself."

"Since there are no creatures willing to fight me, I'm not polite to have a seat in the human race." Yang Wenjun's eyes were too long and he looked at all the creatures present coldly: "My Confucian scholar, you are unable to move, today

You will be the first stone chair, and I will give you the maintenance of your day in the Golden Light Array for Zhuo Junlin."

Mo Qingkuang and other creatures present could not help but change their colors at the same time.

You, are you playing tricks on all our creatures as fools?

If there is such a gameplay, wouldn’t it be possible for you to seize these thirty-six places for the human race as long as you have one sword?

"Miss Yang, it's a bit too much for you to do this!" Mo Qingkuang's eyes were full of chills: "We don't want to fight you, you should know that we are not really afraid of you. The Confucian scholars are also among the human race.
To be continued...