Fantasy: The opening saint Laozu

“Quiet!”

The Supreme Sect Master shouted angrily, and the powerful momentum boomed out, and in an instant, the entire hall fell into silence.

“Sect Master, if the Kingdom of Qishen collapses today, it is imperative to support the new Emperor Qihuang to take the throne again, and then suppress the Purple Void Sect. I am supreme and majestic, and I will not allow any force to provoke! ”

A white-haired old woman slowly spoke, although the old woman looked like a decaying wood, there was a terrifying aura all over her body. She is a powerful being that is infinitely close to the Celestial Gods.

When the Supreme Sect Master heard this, he nodded and slowly spoke,

“Elder Gao is right, that Purple Void Sect can destroy the Heavenly Apocalypse God Kingdom, and there must be a half-step Heavenly God.

Elder Gao, you should take a few elders with you to deal with this matter. ”

The Supreme Sect Master slowly spoke to the old woman, this old woman’s strength was close to him, and she had killed a half-step Heavenly God Great Demon, and her strength was strong.

With a few half-step Heavenly God Realm second-generation elders and a dozen third-generation Heavenly Fire Realm elders, this force is enough to suppress the three Heavenly Apocalypse Divine Realms.

“Yes, Sect Master.”

The old woman slowly spoke, and the Supreme Sect Master appointed five second-generation elders and thirty third-generation elders to accompany her.

After arranging everything, the Supreme Sect Master slowly spoke,

“Elders, this is the end of this council.”

With the departure of the third and second generations of elders, the Supreme Main Hall fell into silence again.

……

The East Pole continent, above the North Sea.

Blood oozed from the skin of the animal skin boy, he kept roaring, and suddenly… The sight before his eyes was gone.

“This is an illusion! The Kingdom of God has been destroyed, and I have nowhere to repay my enemies, only to pursue the avenue and rebuild the former prosperity of the Feng Clan! ”

The beast-skinned boy’s eyes suddenly opened, and he forcibly used his spiritual power to suppress the aura of riot.

“Ahem…!!”

A mouthful of blood overflowed from the animal-skinned boy’s mouth, and he felt his vitality passing, and the power of the formation around him had begun to repel him.

Sleepiness swept through his brain, but he held on to his breath and held on to it.

“I can’t fail! This is my only chance! ”

“There are nine days left before I get through.”

The beast-skinned boy’s eyes were full of persistence, holding the sword in one hand, and his body was half-kneeling on the formation.

“This son’s body spiritual energy is exhausted, plus the muscles and veins are injured, although he has a great will, he will definitely not survive tomorrow, but it’s a pity…”

The gray-robed old man looked at the young man with a sigh in his eyes.

……

A day passed, and the beast-skinned boy in the formation was already dying, and he had reached his limit.

“Are you going to lose?”

The beast-skinned boy murmured, cold and sleepiness gradually filling his mind.

He even felt that his last consciousness was about to be completely lost, but at that moment, a wave of unwillingness spread in the depths of his consciousness.

“Nope! I can’t fail! ”

“My qualifications are not good, if I worship this time, there will definitely be no chance to worship the Purple Void Sect after a thousand years.”

“The hope of the Feng Clan is all on me, how can I be willing? How can I be qualified to give up? ”

“Is death terrible? Not scary! Today I have only two choices… Die! Or success! ”

The obsession made the beast-skin boy open his eyes again, and he was shocked, and his seriously injured and dying body staggered to his feet.

“What?!”

There was a look of horror in the gray-robed old man’s eyes, and this beast-skinned boy actually stood up again!

“Such perseverance, if you are like Zongnei, I am afraid that after thousands of years, you will be a peerless Tianjiao!”

The gray-robed old man said in a low voice, the cultivator has a lifelong life, and he competes with heaven and earth! Under the Emperor Realm, qualifications may still be very important, but if you step out of the Emperor Realm… Perseverance, chance, Taoism, and more importantly.

Eight days have passed again!

At this time, there were less than 200,000 young people in the formation, and they were all extremely strong Dao hearts when they could survive until this time!

But among the 200,000 teenagers, only the animal skin boy is extremely conspicuous!

He was dying at the moment, his body almost withered, but he did not fall.

“What a terrible perseverance, it’s just a pity! Even if he worships the Purple Void Sect, I am afraid that he will be wasted. ”

“Although I have perseverance, I lack a bit of luck, which is a pity.”

Countless young cultivators sighed and looked at the beast-skin boy.

Time passed slowly, dusk fell, then darkness gradually swallowed the earth, and a miserable white moon slowly rose from the sea.

When dawn falls, the test will be over, but the closer to the end, the faster the disciples in the formation will be eliminated!

“Ahhh… This sleep is so comfortable! ”

The short and fat friar woke up slowly, he opened the wine gourd, looked at the mouth and poured a sip of wine, and noticed the animal skin boy with amazement in his eyes,

“Weird! The vitality is almost broken, the spiritual energy is exhausted, and the meridians are almost broken… Actually alive? ”

“Senior brother, he has been standing like this for ten whole days!”

The gray-robed old man spoke, and the stocky friar gasped when he heard this,

“Such perseverance! I’m nowhere near either. It’s just a pity… Even if I enter the Purple Void Sect, it is estimated that it will be wasted. ”

After speaking, the stocky friar closed his eyes again and shook his head with pity on his face.

“Alas…”

The gray-robed old man shook his head, although the young man forcibly survived from the fire and enchantment, his cultivation was almost exhausted, and even his vitality was about to be exhausted, and it was estimated that ordinary people would have died on the spot.

As time passed, the sky was full of stars that adorned the night!

I don’t know when the moon has disappeared… In the sky, a white line spreads.

Dawn is coming!

Crash…… The formation instantly vanished!

The estimated number of young cultivators who passed the test was only fifty or sixty thousand.

“Congratulations to everyone, passing the Heart Formation test and being qualified to become a disciple of my Purple Void Sect!”

The gray-robed old man’s palm moved, and the powerful force humped tens of thousands of teenagers.

At this time, the beast-skin boy passed the test, his obsession faded, his eyes instantly turned black, and his body slowly fell.

The gray-robed old man walked to his side, turned his palm, and a jade bottle appeared in his palm, and he took out a pill and sent it into the mouth of the beast skin boy.

As the elixir melted into the internal organs of the beast skin boy, a powerful spiritual power instantly stabilized his vitality.

The animal-skinned boy’s breathing gradually calmed down, his fingers moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

“Thank you seniors for saving your life!”

The boy in animal skin bowed respectfully to the old man. The old man just bowed his hand, and said with a sigh in his eyes,

“Your meridians are broken, and your cultivation is wasted… Although the old man has stabilized your vitality, he is unable to repair your meridians. You don’t have to go to the next Ten Thousand Swords Array, otherwise I’m afraid your life will not be saved.

As for your physical problems, the old man will try his best to recommend you to a generation of elders, and if a generation of elders takes a fancy to you and is willing to repair the meridians for you, it is also your chance. ”

“Senior Xie.”

The beast-skinned boy smiled bitterly.