You must know that even the founding patriarch of the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion was only cultivating the three Cold Moon Martial Arts at the same time, and it was also the third of the twelve Great Town Gate Divine Skills in this hall, and the remaining nine divine skills in this hall were extended and created by the amazing disciples of the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion in the past dynasties, based on the Cold Moon Mental Method, and integrating their own comprehension!

In the tens of thousands of years since the creation of the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion, although there are also genius disciples who have cultivated more than one Zhenmen Divine Skill, there are very few of them who have achieved success, and in the end, they have achieved a high level, at most, they have stopped at the Dao Yuan Nine Grades, and not even a Dao Yuan peak powerhouse has appeared!

In other words, those who have no focus and practice multiple exercises at the same time are destined to not be the mainstay of the sect!

In the midst of everyone's regret, the scale of the pillar continued to rise slowly.

"Sixty!" Yue Changtian took a deep breath, obviously surprised that the fit was still rising, and his eyes were full of irrepressible disappointment: "Why didn't you show a ...... focus?"

"If this situation continues until seventy, then this disciple is afraid that it will really be ruined. There was a deep sadness in Yue Changtian's eyes. Seeing an unborn genius appear in front of him, he was immediately destroyed......

This is not stingy, it is equivalent to the hope of the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion to leap to the first place among the three major sects is instantly disillusioned.

If it breaks through seventy, the Chosen Moon will weaken with it. If you have to keep going up, you may be able to go up a little way, but the twelve doors will be ...... together Rushing up at the same time?

That's an impossible scenario.

Under Yue Changtian's fearful gaze, the Heavenly Chosen Pillar still lit up at a steady and unhurried range;

Seventy!

Yue Changtian closed his eyes in despair, and suddenly felt that his eyes were black.

Although the fit level is seventy, it is already a pretty good fit number, and even if it rises a little more, it can climb to the edge of excellence, and for ordinary disciples, it can already be regarded as a very high fit. But that was only for a genius disciple in the general sense, and what a bleak number it was for the Nine Turns Linglong, which was only limited to the legendary?

After all, Ye Xiao had already given them too many surprises before, and the gains and losses at this moment, and even the disappointment, were naturally very strong!

Yuehua ...... It's about to retract......

It's all over, all hope is gone......

As soon as Yue Changtian thought of this, he was extremely disappointed, and the disappointment that was reaching the end turned into despair!

It's a pity that he has been with Ye Xiao for a while, and he doesn't know that this disciple who has not yet officially started, the reincarnated Laughing Monarch, has been a miracle legend myth creation tool since he was reborn, and no matter what doesn't make sense, it's just an ordinary thing in him!

Just when the head of Yue Da was desperate and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, a sudden exclamation sounded.

Even, Yue Changtian could hear that this exclamation was clearly coming from the mouths of the three senior uncles!

What happened to make the three uncles so out of shape?

Don't...... Could it be that things are still turning around?!

Yue Changtian, who had already closed his eyes in frustration, hurriedly opened his eyes, but just after opening his eyes, he felt a tingling pain in his eyes!

What's going on?!

In fact, the situation in front of him was very simple, it was just a blazing white light, but everyone present basically couldn't see anything.

But Yue Changtian still struggled to control himself, forcibly endured the dazzling light, and finally saw the source of the light: it was emitted from the full moon above!

Yue Changtian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly widened: What? Yuehua didn't weaken?

It's not just that it hasn't weakened, it's clearly strengthened dozens of times all at once!

At this moment, even the entire hall has been filled with moonlight!

What's going on?!

This sentence is not just the thoughts of Master Yue, but the voice of everyone present!

Everyone is with their mouths open, their eyes staring, and they are looking at the Chosen Pillar in front of them stupidly!

Completely ignoring the brilliant moonlight that can burn your eyes!

Yue Changtian looked at it, as far as he could see, he couldn't help but breathe sluggishly, and he almost couldn't breathe up and fainted!

I saw that the fit of the twelve Heavenly Chosen Pillars was soaring rapidly at this moment, and now they have all climbed to the height of ninety!

Ninety levels!?

Twelve together?!

Exactly!

All of them are inferior!

It doesn't make a difference!

Yue Changtian was completely stunned!

Obviously, the scene in front of him was completely beyond the cognition of Master Yue, what is this? Is it a nightmare? or a sweet dream?

These two extremes are too contrasting, right?!

But what the hell is going on?!

But in a moment, Master Yue was stunned to put out this sentence "what is the situation" three times, of course, he was not alone, it is estimated that everyone present had to say "what is the situation" at least three times? !

Everyone stared blankly at the scale on the Tianxuan pillar, which seemed to continue to rise......

All, together, at the same time...... Go up!

"I'm not dreaming, whether it's a nightmare or a sweet dream, this dream is too outrageous......" Yue Changtian pinched his thigh fiercely, and almost jumped up with a "pain".

Because, at this moment, three hands reached out to his thighs at the same time, and at the same time pinched them fiercely......

Yue Changtianyue's big boss almost had incontinence in "pain", and turned his head out of instinctive resentment.

Beside him, three white-bearded old men were wondering: "Sure enough, it's a dream, I don't feel any pain at all, how can such an outrageous dream be a reality......

Yue Changtian rubbed his thigh, which must have been bruised for three pieces, with a hissing breath and a sad face: "That's my leg...... You three pinched the wrong one, is there such a good ......"

The three old men were stunned, staring at the pillars in the middle of the field, not hearing what Yue Changtian was saying at all.

Yue Changtian sighed helplessly and turned his head, looking at it, he almost jumped up again.

Because...... The scale on the pillar of the Chosen One has neatly displayed the number 'ninety-five', although this number is enough to shock everyone present, but it is still more fierce, and the climbing speed of the fitting light bar has slowed down.

But it hasn't stopped yet, and it doesn't mean to stop at all!

And the rising stones!

"Oh my God, it's ninety-six!! Zhan Yunfei, who had been silent next to him, suddenly shouted: "It hasn't stopped, ahhh......h

This sudden sound made everyone tremble in shock, and in an instant, the eyes of more than two dozen people glared angrily at Zhan Yunfei.

saw Zhan Yunfei beating his chest: "Xiao Dufei, you bastard, I hate you for the rest of my life!"