Invincibility Starts with Full Attributes

　　 Hearing Yang Zhenzhen's words, everyone laughed, especially some monks who were surrounded by several ancestors of the ancestors, who laughed exaggeratedly.

　　 "What's the use of remembering us, if you have the ability to come with us?"

　　 "There are only two hours, you should go to practice quickly, maybe you can catch up with the final competition stage, of course, you may not even pass the first floor."

　　 hum!

　　 A terrifying wave of turbulence came, and an endless power was exuded from the sky. The violent blast surged in all directions, and the entire trial area of ​​Guangming was enveloped in a blink of an eye.

　　 Yang Zhen looked up in surprise, even outside the trial site, he could feel the suppression of the spirit of this huge formation.

　　Soul is a symbol of the spiritual power of a monk. The stronger the power of the soul, the more powerful it can withstand. Some powerful spiritual monks can even kill a monk who is a low cultivator, and achieve a real spike.

　　This is the reason why the power of the gods and spirits is quite popular on the mainland of Youzhou.

　　 But the quintessence training of the soul is really too difficult. Not to mention that there are few exercises that can cultivate the soul, but that kind of cultivating the soul is endless pain, and it is not something that ordinary people can bear.

　　 Therefore, any monk who cultivated the power of the gods and souls can often occupy a strong advantage among the monks of the same level.

　　 The trial began, and many people began to walk towards the Tongtian Pestle.

　　Tongtian Pestle is the center. There are ten circles in the trial site of Guangmingding. Each circle represents a different formation suppression level. The more you go in, the more terrifying the spirit suppression you have to bear.

　　 The faces of those who entered the first-tier trial circle suddenly changed, and their expressions became serious. After withstanding the tremendous pressure, they turned around and looked at Yang Zhen, all showing the expressions of gloating.

　　 But everyone still has some doubts. After all, Yang Zhen is too cunning. Although he kept saying that he was not prepared, who knows if he is cheating?

Yang Zhen remained untouched. The monks on the spot, except Lan Fangyue, were outside, and all the others entered the first-level trial circle, including Lu Xueqing and Princess Changyang. They also stopped on the first level, and they can see that They can still afford it now, and they have a sense of ease.

　　 "You really didn't make any preparations?" Lan Fangyue looked a little unbelievable until now, and looked at Yang Zhen suspiciously.

　　Yang Zhen shook his head, glanced at the monks who were gloating, and Shen Sheng stepped towards the first trial circle.

　　 Seeing Yang Zhen coming, everyone was startled and changed his face several times. Even Yun Jie and Zeng Bishu stopped and looked at Yang Zhen suspiciously.

　　 "Is this **** really pretending?"

"Just look at it and you'll find out!"

　　 looked at each other, and they both showed a playful look.

　　 Almost everyone heard about the origin of Yang Zhen. A disciple of a small sect, who emerged at the Youzhou Conference, now has the chance to realize the emptiness of the emptiness of the sky, and participated in the Trial of the Three Kingdoms before he could practice.

　　 Such a small disciple disciple has a lot of luck, but it is very likely that as Yang Zhen said, he has never practiced the essence of practicing the soul.

　　Yang Zhen ignored the eyes of everyone, staring at the first test circle on the ground, and stepped up heavily.

　　 Boom!

A terrifying air wave came, as if a huge hammer directly hit Yang Zhen's brain. The severe pain of the heart-breaking lung made Yang Zhen's brain dizzy, and he couldn't help but withdrew from the first. Layer test circle.

　　 What a special!

　　 Yang Zhen looked at the first-level trial circle in a daze, and felt a bit not very good.

　　 Is the first floor so scary?

　　 The feeling of being hammered on the head with a big hammer should not be too uncomfortable.

　　 burst into laughter, all the monks around laughed, watching Yang Zhen look ridiculed.

　　 "The first floor is unbearable. What other three kingdoms trials do you come to? It is really a shame."

　　 "Yang Zhen, I'm waiting for you here, just stand here, if you can touch my clothes, I will quit!"

　　 "Haha, I just laughed to death. I couldn't get in at the first floor. Have you ever cultivated the divine spirit power?"

　　 Everyone seemed to see the most ridiculous thing in the world. They all laughed forward and backward, and even some people laughed too hard. They didn't stabilize the divine power at once, and were almost pushed out by the formation.

　　 "What a special, you wait for me!" Yang Zhen glanced at the people who were gloating, and remembered all of them in their minds.

　　Lan Fangyue came to Yang Zhen and said eccentrically: "Yang Zhen, don't force me. If you hurt the sea, you won't be worth it."

　　The sea of ​​consciousness is where the monks store their divine soul power. Only when the divine soul power is strong to a certain degree can the snow mountains in the sea of ​​knowledge be accumulated and form the power of divine consciousness.

　　Yang Zhen took a deep breath and asked, "Can you beat someone in the trial area?"

　　 Lan Fangyue said with a bitter smile: "Let's not say whether you can go in, or you can go in, and you can't do it in it. Once there is real element fluctuations, the formation will push you out. In that case, you lose."

　　 Yang Zhen nodded, turned around and left.

　　 "Where are you going?" Lan Fangyue looked at Yang Zhen hesitantly and asked.

　　Yang Zhen waved his hand: "You go first, you don't have to wait for me, I'll practice a practice and come right away."

　　Lan Fangyue was stagnant and looked at Hua Youyue with tears and laughs. When she saw Hua Youyue nodded, she turned and walked towards the trial area.

　　There are only a few good locations near the Tsutenkaku, and I am afraid that I will be gone if I go late.

On the cloud platform, a middle-aged lama smiled, looked at Yang Zhen with interest, and said to Hua Youyue beside him, "This is the boy who had the chance to comprehend the emptiness of the sky, did not expect to see the landlord Sometimes I see the wrong person."

Beside the middle-aged lama, a middle-aged yashi with a lupin and a black scarf, nodded and said, "In this way, the landlord of the flower actually gave a dark gold building card to such a person. OK."

　　Huayouyue's expression was dull, and the mood of the two was not influenced by them. He said slowly, "Who do I want to give to it?

　　 The lama snorted and brushed his beard and said, "I just don't know how long this Yang Zhen can guard the dark gold floor card~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The poor monk heard that there are many people who want this brand."

Speaking of which, the lama and the middle-aged Yashi looked at each other, and they both showed a meaningful smile. Then the smile on their faces was suddenly replaced by surprise. The middle-aged Yashi laughed and looked at Yang Zhen who came up and said: "Why, does Yang Zhen think that finding the landlord can solve the immediate difficulties?"

　　 The Lama said with a smile: "The Lord of the House of Flowers is unique, maybe it can help Yang Zhen, you must help him."

The rest of the people didn't seem to hear the three people's lips, tongues and swords. The grudge between Hua Youyue and Lachen Temple and Wuxin Sect had a long history. The relationship between the three was not good. Nowadays, Lama and middle-aged Yashi have caught the opportunity , There is no reason not to ridicule the flowers and the moon.

　　Although Huayouyue has no expression on her face, anyone can see impatience and coldness in Huayouyue's eyes.

　　 came forward, Yang Zhen looked at Lama and middle-aged yashi with surprise, then looked at the coldness in Hua Youyue's eyes, and suddenly knew what was going on.

　　 "Is there any way to practice the soul of the soul, borrow me to use it?"

　　Hua Yuyue just stopped talking, the lama laughed and looked at Yang Zhen with a playful face: "Little guy, do you really think you can compete with those geniuses now if you practice a little?"

　　 "Off your fart?" Yang Zhen glanced at the lama.

　　 Middle-aged Yashi snorted coldly: "Come on, do you know who this person is?"

　　 "Turn me off!" Yang Zhen rolled his eyes.

　　 "You..." The lama and middle-aged Yashi Qi were furious.

　　Hua Youyue's mouth showed a smile, and she gave Yang Zhen a deep and meaningful look. The coldness in her eyes not only froze, but also had a comfortable feeling.