The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Thousands of steps wide and thousands of altars are placed in this palace. In addition, these altars are arranged in an orderly manner, which obviously forms a peculiar spiritual array shape. The tall, tall spiritual pattern of one person exudes a touch of brilliance.

Each spirit pattern is connected to each other. At first glance, it looks like a huge spirit pattern net.

Among the thousands of altars, like the stars and the moon, stands a huge altar as high as several tens of feet. On it, a gray robe old man sits on the cross and seems to be practicing with his eyes closed.

However, the figure of this old man is as illusory as it is solid, while it is blurred, and it changes constantly, which makes people look hazy.

The altar beneath him is the center of the entire altar spiritual array. All the altar spirit patterns continue to transmit the glory and spiritual power of various colors to the altar below him, and then slowly merge into it. His body.

Chu Yan's consciousness swept out, and probed towards the old man in the gray robe. However, the consciousness was as if swept in the air, directly through his body, without touching anything.

The black and white men standing in front of Chu Yan, at this time, their hands were dancing like flying, bringing out the shadows of the Tao, condensing out a complex handprints, and constantly hitting an altar in front of them.

Soon, a rush of breath, Cangsang's breath passed continuously between the altars, and finally came to the huge altar where the old man was.

Hum ...

A vast and endless horror breath suddenly swept out from the old man on the altar, as if a powerful existence like an eternal **** was slowly waking up.

The next moment, with the opening of a pair of deep eyes, all the breath converged in an instant, and the old man's body became a little clearer.

"The demon meets his master!"

"Hey Xiao meet your master!"

"Bai Xiao meets the master!"

The demon and the black and white saw the old man woke up and hurriedly saluted, with a very respectful attitude.

"A cow demon ... is it three more years !?"

The sound seems to come from the endless eternity, through the endless space, melodious and empty, with a strong Cangsang breath.

"Yes, master, it's been three years!"

Bai Xiao answered respectfully.

"Bull demon, this time, only one person meets all requirements?"

The gray robe old man's half-squint eyes glanced at Chu Yan, turned to look at the demon, and asked lightly.

"No, master, all five elements of this person match, Rakshasa altar ... ten stars!"

The demon's voice was excited and shivered.

The words fell to the ground, and the old man on the altar suddenly opened his eyes. Suddenly, the sky was covered and the void was frozen ...

Two eyes like stars and moonlight fell straight on Chu Yan's body. Suddenly, Chu Yan's whole body was cold, as if falling into the ice, the hair on the body exploded instantly.

terrible…!

Terrible look!

"Master, this five-element test has all four or more stars, including nine stars in the gold and fire systems, six stars in the earth system, five stars in the wood system, four stars in the water system, and the five elements all meet the conditions set by the original master, the sixth most important Rakshasa altar, ten stars! True! "

"Ok!?"

With the introduction of the cow demon, the old man's eyes became more and more bright. When he heard it at the end, he waved his hands directly, and the void in front of him was broken into a colorful light curtain.

Above the light curtain, the scenes of Chu Yan testing one by one on the altar square have all appeared, from the beginning to the end, no details have been omitted!

The old man in the gray robe looked excited, and looked at it twice before the colorful light curtain disappeared into the stars, and his eyes fell on Chu Yan again.

"What is your name!?"

When Cangsang's voice echoed, Chu Yan's whole body shook, and he quickly saluted and answered.

"Xia Chuyan, meet seniors!"

"Chu Yan !? Yes, yes, very well, you ... 咦!?"

The gray robe nodded slightly, just praised two words, looked at Chu Yan's eyes, suddenly trembled, a hint of doubt appeared on his face, and he uttered softly.

"Why, I feel a familiar breath in you?"

At the same time, the old man raised his hand and waved again. A gray air flow straight into Chu Yan, which penetrated into Chu Yan's body like a gray cloud and disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a dark cloud emerged from Chu Yan's body, and a group of black Rakshasa phantoms broke through the void and appeared in front of everyone.

Roar!

This Rakshasa is as high as one hundred feet, with blood pupils like pillars, fangs sneer, and a golden fork in his hands, as if to kill all the world, towering like a broken sky, roaring and roaring, shaking the whole hall.

Roar!

The moment the Rakshasa Demon appeared behind Chu Yan, the old man in the gray robe was swollen, his body, at the same time, a cloud of black air rose up and turned into an identical Rakshah ghost, suspended in his Behind.

However, the old man's Luosha Xingying is more than ten times smaller than Chu Yan's, and what he holds in his hand is just a black iron with a bright black fork, shining faintly cold, making it chilling.

"What !? Golden Fork Rakshasa !?"

At this moment, the old man's blurred body was instantly solidified, and he stood up from the altar, his eyes trembled and looked up behind Chu Yan. The mountain-like tall Raksha virtual shadow shone.

Hum!

The next moment, a black light burst out of Chu Yan's right palm, hovering over the heads of the people for a week, and instantly fell into the brows of the Rakshasa demon behind Chu Yan. The entire Rakshasa demon shook suddenly, soaring again, directly Rushed to the height of five hundred feet.

In addition, the position of Luocha's brow was a dazzling light on the black background and white border.

"Oh ... this ... this is ... Holy Rakshasa! No ... impossible!"

The old man saw this scene, his body vibrated violently, his feet retreated uncontrollably, and he took a few dozen steps back directly to the edge of the altar, which almost fell from the altar.

Holy Rakshasa, three words and one exit, not only the old man in gray robes, the ox demon, black night and white night at the same time trembling, looking up at the huge shadow of Rakshasa behind Chu Yan. .

"Hahaha ... it's been 100,000 years ... it's 100,000 years ~~~ finally waited .... finally waited!"

Suddenly, the old man in gray robe laughed wildly in the sky, his body slowly floating up, floating towards Chu Yan.

As soon as he landed, the old man in the gray robe converged instantly, kneeling suddenly in front of Chu Yan and shouting loudly.

"Luocha Soul Tianzong, fifth-order elder, Qingyun, see Suzerain!"

The cow demon, black tea, and white tea next to him, seeing the behavior of the old man, quickly kneeling on the ground, shouting in unison

"The Rakshasa Soul Celestial Sect, the spirit beast under Elder Qingyun, see the Sovereign!"

Chu Yan looked at the four men kneeling in front of her eyes, but felt that a sudden thunder exploded in the sea, and she was instantly lost ...

Sect ... Sovereign! ?

In such a blink of an eye, I became a suzerain! ?

Are they ... the people of Rakshasa! ?

Knowing the sea ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The thoughts flew, Chu Yan thought of Elder Luo Ping, Zong Tian and Mo Xiong momentarily, and then, hurriedly, took a step forward, held up Elder Qingyun, and asked.

"Elder Qingyun, are you, like Elder Luo Ping, also a member of the Rakshasa Sect?"

After being lifted up by Chu Yan, Elder Qingyun was extremely respectful. He stood on the side of Chu Yan and heard Chu Yan's words, but his expression was dull and he looked up at Chu Yan Road.

"Rakshasa Sect !? Elder Luo Ping !?"

"Yeah, that's Zhongtian continent, that Rakshasa ... isn't it you?"

Chu Yan looked at Qingyun with a doubtful look, and hurriedly asked.

"No, Sovereign, the Rakshasa Sect you mentioned is not my Rakshasa Soul Sect! Presumably it was the sect gate built by the disciples or elders who escaped when my sect was lost 100,000 years ago!"

Elder Qingyun groaned slightly, and spoke softly.