American Comic World of Martial Artists

In the depths of the Dream Sea, a continuous mountain range hovering like a giant dragon straddles the endless swamp, as if dividing the vast and vast Dream Sea.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, but the environment inside is lush and full of life. In the middle of a sword-shaped mountain range, there is a blue-colored attic. Although the attic has only seven floors, each floor is about tens of millions high. km, toweringly located on the top of the mountain.

And this seven-story attic is the Jiange headquarters of the Dream Sea Temple.

Attic top floor.

Waves of melodious piano sounds drifted slowly, and the surrounding clouds and mist seemed to be intoxicated with life.

Wow.

Suddenly, a figure gradually gathered together.

"In another 300,000 years, there will be a challenge for Jiange's new disciples in hundreds of epochs. This time, you and I should host the challenge." With a burly figure, standing on the spot like a high mountain iron tower, his The voice was muffled and powerful like a bell.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the beautiful woman in a rose-colored gauze frowned and complained: "You are still the same, you always like to interrupt others, it's really boring."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and Guqin disappeared.

"I'm just here to inform you." The burly man said and was about to leave.

"Wait." The beautiful woman yelled softly, her figure flashed to the side of the burly man, and she asked, "Are there any new disciples in this class with good potential?"

The burly man knew what the potential of the beautiful woman was worth, so he shook his head and said: "Although there are a few geniuses who have solved the 4100th endgame of the Rhinoceros Game this year, they have also created the eighth-level secret method by themselves. Observe, they are still a little bit close after all, it is very difficult to solve the 4500th endgame and create their own ninth-order secret method!"

Speaking of this, he sighed: "After all, our Menghai Temple is only a sect in the Northern Cold Region, and it is located in a remote place. Compared with the super sects originating from other regions in the mainland, our background is much shallower. It is difficult to cultivate real geniuses in a short period of time."

"However, we still have to go to the challenge once every 100 epochs. This is a rule, and we can't shirk our responsibility just because we don't have good talents."

When the beautiful woman heard this, she swallowed back the words just about to decline. She glared at the burly man and said angrily: "As long as you obey the rules, what's the point of going to such a boring game."

The burly man glanced at the beautiful woman,

He didn't speak any more, and his figure gradually disappeared.

"What an iron wood, I don't understand style at all, I don't see you once for thousands of epochs, and I don't say stay to talk." The beautiful woman snorted and returned to her original position.

The melodious sound of the piano resounded again.

...

300,000 years is a long time, but it is very short for the Master of Law who often retreats and comprehends, especially for the disciples of Menghai Temple, such a short time is not even enough for them to comprehend a secret law.

After all, at the level of the Lord of Laws, it is the Dao of the Origin of the Universe that one can comprehend and practice, and the mysteries of the Origin of the Universe are more difficult than the superficial Laws of the Universe. In a vast ocean, it takes countless time to do anything casually.

In the endless inner sea area, where the seven-color light shrouded, there was a rumbling sound suddenly, whether it was the outer sea or the new disciples in the inner sea, they all heard the rumbling sound immediately.

"What happened?"

"There won't be any enemies coming?"

"Are you kidding, this is the miniature universe of the Temple of Dream Sea."

Many new disciples rushed out of the mountain in doubt, hovering over the ocean, their eyes darting to the source of the movement.

"The challenge for every 100-level era starts within ten days. All new disciples must arrive within the specified time. Those who exceed the deadline will be deemed to have given up the competition automatically." The majestic voice exploded over the ocean and spread to every disciple ears.

"It's a challenge competition. I didn't expect this year's challenge competition to actually compete in the inner sea."

"There may have been changes. Previous sessions were held in the Consciousness Pavilion."

"Who knows, it will be clear in ten days."

With the disappearance of the rumbling sound, a small sword-shaped island appeared in the inner sea area. The island has a complex terrain, and in the center, three towering peaks stand tall. On the peaks of the peaks, there is a floating statue engraved with the word "Dream". Sword token.

A series of powerful thoughts swept across.

"Hey, the Dream Sword Token appeared in this challenge. I remember the last time it appeared, it was a challenge hundreds of years ago."

"The Sword Order of Bumeng will randomly appear in the new disciple's challenge competition. It seems that this year's disciples have good luck."

"Although the Dream Sword Token has appeared, it is still extremely difficult to obtain it. Only a few dozen of this year's disciples have created the eighth-level secret method by themselves. After hundreds of epochs, even if they have made progress, it is still difficult for them to create their own. Ninth-order secret technique."

"There is also a chance to obtain the eighth-order secret method."

These powerful ideas talk to each other.

And the new disciples also got the information of the Dream Sword Order immediately.

Inner Sea No. 50 Peak.

A message automatically appeared in front of Luo Hua: Dream Sword Token, the highest token of the Temple of Dream Sea, with this token you can go to the Holy Land of Origin Mainland, Yuanlou.

"Yuanlou?!" After reading, Luo Hua's eyes couldn't help but widen. When he came to Origin Continent, he consulted many ancient books to understand the basic information of Origin Continent, so he naturally knew where Yuanlou was.

Yuanlou, the attic built by the legendary peak powerhouse "Yuan" in the mainland, is rumored to contain the secret of detachment. However, if you want to enter Yuanlou, only the Lord of Law has the opportunity. Even the king-level powers cannot be forced go in.

But although the Lord of Laws has a chance, he must have the help of a strong king of gods to get in, otherwise he will not be able to break through the powerful beasts gathered around Yuanlou.

"This Menghai Token should be forged by the Menghai Excalibur, and there must be his power in it...Three places, I must get one!" Luo Hua's eyes shone brightly, 'Yuan' is at the Hunyuan Lord level Super powerful, the attic he left and built must contain great opportunities, and maybe even have the secret of how to break through the god king and transcend.

And almost at the same moment, all the new disciples in Inland and Overseas became excited. Every one of them knew what the Yuan Tower represented. It was the highest holy place of origin in the mainland! !

"I must get one at the end of Beirong!"

"Although I, Han Yu, am a genius of the Hanshan Shenwang clan, I am not too dazzling in the whole clan. It is very difficult to get a place to enter Yuanlou, but it is different in Menghai Temple. With my Progress, I must have one of the three tokens!"

"..."

The top ten disciples in Neihai burst out their strong beliefs at this moment. The opportunity to enter the Yuanlou is rare and hard to come by. If they miss it, it will be almost impossible for them to get this opportunity!

Ten days, in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh whoosh.

Streams of light cut through the colorful rays of light and landed on the sword-shaped island.

There are nearly 200,000 new disciples on the small island, and it doesn't seem crowded.

"Luo Hua." Luo Huan and another member of the Luo family who entered the outer sea quickly found Luo Hua, and the two of them walked over and shouted.

Luo Hua also greeted them.

"The opportunity in Yuanlou is very rare. You are the most talented and dazzling clansman in our Huozawa country. You must try your best to win it!" Luo Huan said in a low voice. After the ranking match was over, he had no intention of competing with Luo Hua.

"Yes, I will." Luo Hua nodded.

Luo Huan and another clansman smiled and said, "Come on! We won't give up either."

boom.

At this time, two streaks of light rushed towards them, landed and hovered in the sky above the island, and then a powerful aura emanated from the two of them.

"It's the holy pinnacle powerhouse!"

"It's stronger than the aura of our lord!"

"It's just a challenge, and there are all the holy peak powerhouses. It's worthy of the Temple of Dream Sea!"

Nearly 200,000 disciples felt the pressure of the breath, and each of them turned pale, but the two peak saints quickly restrained their breath.

"The luck of these little guys is really good. They even met Meng Hailing." The beautiful woman in a rose-colored gauze dress, who seemed to be shrouded in mist, looked at the three majestic mountains and said with some envy.

The burly man said indifferently: "In our class back then, even if we had such luck, no one could get it. I'm afraid it will be the same this year."