Qizhen shook his head and sighed, and was about to speak again. A cold snort came from the middle couch: "Challenge!"

Before the humming fell, on the tenth couch, an old man in a black robe stood up, his old face was furrowed, and his body was as thin as firewood.

"Three Spirit Divine Venerable, which one are you going to challenge?" Qizhen smiled and nodded.

"That little beauty in the green dress on the sixth place!" the black-robed old man sneered, raising his hand and pointing at Mi Yurong.

"Hehe, Divine Venerable, why her? Beware of chili peppers devouring people! The little monk and the beauty in the golden skirt are both good choices!" said Qizhen meaningfully.

"It's okay! It's her! The deity likes petite and delicate little beauties, imprison her directly, and capture her back to the palace to fiddle with it, it must be delicious!"

"Amitabha! Three Spirit Divine Venerables, are you an ontological challenge or a doppelganger entering?" the Heavenly Buddha Holy Ancestor, who had been reciting sutras with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and asked.

"The body, of course the body!" the black-robed old man nodded in response, reaching out and wiping out a three-zhang divine whip.

Qizhen and the Heavenly Buddha looked at each other and nodded, and with a wave of Qizhen's big hand, the sky above the large array of the selection platform was cracked, and a three-foot hole was cracked. The black-robed old man took a diagonal step and shot into the selection table.

"Mother-in-law, the old guy wants to eat you, so I cut him for the master!" Tianjiu Chuanyin laughed evilly.

"I want you to be nosy! The old lady cut a fart and chopped this old guy directly!" The little beauty in the green dress bared her teeth and snorted coldly, put away the magic weapon in her hand, wiped out a three-foot colorful little sword again, and dodged to the front of the test table.

The black-robed old man looked at the little sword for a moment, stunned for three or five breaths, and then showed a playful look: "Little beauty, this Wuxia Divine Sword is good, it is said to have been refined by the ancient Eastern Heavenly Rain God, and it has been passed down to this day, ranking sixty-three in the divine soldier spectrum." It's a pity that the attributes are huge, and you are only a wood spirit body, and it is a waste of magic weapons to use it, and at most one of the power of five can be stimulated. If it is the royal envoy of the deity, at least eighty percent. How? The old man will give you some golden fire spirits appropriately, so that you will be happy from now on!"

"Old ghost, wordy, old lady will kill you!" The little beauty glanced at the old man, and without hesitation, she flew up and slashed out a sword.

Six turquoise dragons flew out. Layers rushed towards the black-robed old man thousands of feet away.

"Alas, it's only the power of the six dragons, and I'm embarrassed to sit in the sixth place, the old man still binds you back to give birth to a baby!" The black-robed old man shook his head and sneered, the whip in his hand swayed lightly, and the red mang burst out at nine o'clock, and the red mang spread out rapidly, turning into nine blood dragons, and with only one teleportation, he pounced into the green dragon group and bit it.

The dragon roared and shook the sky. In less than ten breaths, the green evil dragon disappeared completely, and one of the nine blood dragons remained, just a pot-bellied poop, looking like it was overdevoured.

"Hahaha! With just one blow, your sword will be devoured. Alas, it's better to have less flesh and skin suffering! The old man's divine whip is not only murderous, but also has all kinds of wonderful uses!" The black-robed old man laughed loudly, and there was an extremely obscene look on the old man's face.

"Oh, the old lady understands, this is the Three Corpses Binding Dragon Whip! Implying the three gods of gold, wood and fire, it is completely stimulated and can produce the power of a thousand dragons. The little beauty in the green dress showed a sudden look, but there was not much fear on the jade face.

The black-robed old man covered his beard and bowed his head: "The little beauty is not only as beautiful as a flower, but also has good eyesight, with this pure wood spirit divine body." It's a big supplement to the old man!Okay, the old man will accept you today!Qianlong, break~!"

The word 'broken' fell, and nine mirrors appeared on the whip, and three hundred fire dragons. Three hundred golden dragons and three hundred wooden dragons spun out like an overwhelming force, covering the entire test bench. Above the little beauty's head, there was a dragon chanting like a tide, shaking the space and collapsing.

"It's a good time! Four Spirits Refining Divine Armor, up~!"

The little beauty in the green dress screamed, and in her delicate body, a blue soft armor suddenly appeared, and the soft armor was four-colored glass, shining with shocking colors. Thousands of dragon shapes burst out from above the blue armor, and the four attributes of gold, water, fire, and earth were all complete, and they rolled out wildly towards the sky.

"This is the Ancient Four Spirit Divine Armor!! it's not good! Collect it~!" The black-robed old man roared in shock, intending to take back the divine whip that had turned into the body of a thousand dragons.

It's a pity that it was too late, he only had time to retract most of the demigod mirrors, and the thousands of dragon shapes that were covered in the hollow did not breathe, all of them dissolved, and only half of the divine whip was left in his withered hands. The sky was full of four-colored dragons circling and roaring, and hundreds of them began to leap forward to strike a fatal blow at him.

"Divine Dragon Escape~!" The old man in the black robe had a gray face, waved his hand and wiped out a golden octagonal dragon, turned up, and walked away.

There was a cracking sound, and the seven-colored light mask opened in response, revealing a one-foot hole, and the octagonal dragon shot out of the hole, and pounced on the black and white light mask.

"Boom~!" A loud sound came, and the Nine Heavens Gods Array automatically stimulated the power of a thousand dragons, directly hitting the black-robed old man lying on the back of the octagonal evil dragon. With a miserable howl, the octagonal dragon divine beast escaped from the big array, and without a trace of hesitation, he sat directly back on the tenth jade couch.

"Hey, hey, hey, old ghost, don't run! The old lady hasn't gotten with you yet!" the little beauty in the green dress waved her arms, and the blue soft armor slowly sank into her body.

In the middle of the valley, there is a dead silence, and then look at the little beauty in the green dress, like watching the killing god.

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Mi Yurong shook her head and jumped to the sixth position, took out a magic weapon again, and began to shave her nails as if no one was around.

"Amitabha! This goddess of rice is not only a multi-treasure god, but also an ancient divine soldier, and is indeed qualified to sit in the sixth position. Ladies and gentlemen, you'd better weigh it up, and don't follow in the footsteps of the Three Spirit Gods. The Heavenly Buddha pronounced a Buddha voice and smiled knowingly.

In the sea of knowledge of the blood-robed youth, Wei Qiyin's roar sounded again: "This mother-in-law is also from Kyushu Huachen, and she is that guy's diehard, kill and kill!"

"Shut up! Why didn't you have a super-powerful diehard? Weren't you the boss of Huachen at the beginning?" Tiandaozi's roar also came as scheduled.

“......”

"Gods, are there any challenges?" said Qizhen, who had cold sweat sliding from his forehead, and looked at the middle couch and shouted.

"Amitabha!

Heavenly Buddha's golden eyebrows frowned slightly, and he whispered: "Wuyuan, who do you want to challenge?"

"Returning to the heavens, challenge the monk of the sea of evil!"

"No, the sea of evil has become an eight-layer divine wheel, and there is still a strong luck on his body, if you challenge him, you will only end up with the same result as the Three Spirit Divine Venerables. "The Heavenly Buddha vetoed.

"That five sources challenge the Golden Lady God!"

"No, no, you see the gold belt around her waist, it is the Heavenly Buddha Mantra, it is the Zhentian Divine Soldier refined by the Ancient Heavenly Buddha, this Heavenly Buddha Mantra has always been held by Master Puguang, and now it has changed hands, which means that she killed Master Puguang. Master Puguang's eight-layer divine wheel can't survive yet, let alone you?!"

"Then I'm ......"

"Wuyuan, what are you doing in a daze? Challenge whom?" said quickly!" Qizhen snorted very unhappily.

"Amitabha! Wuyuan challenges the tenth place on the battle heaven!" "The old monk in purple robe finally made a choice.

"Quasi!" Qi Zhen didn't say much, and directly opened a corner of the big array.

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Ten breaths later, on the test table, Wuyuan and Zhan Tian were far away.

"Amitabha! Zhantian, you send out a divine soldier!" the old monk snorted, behind his back, the five-layer divine wheel glowed layer by layer, and in the old monk's big hand, a two-eared long shovel waited for the opportunity to attack.

"Master, you are not my opponent!" Zhan Tian shook his head, his hands still behind his back.

"Before you fight, you just speak wildly, hurry up and send out the divine soldiers, otherwise the old man will be killed with one blow!" the old monk shouted.

"Zhan is a certain divine soldier in his heart, and his body is a divine soldier, master, you can make a move!" Zhan Tianyun said lightly, and a cold light faintly appeared on the divine body like a knife.

"Hey~!Tongtian God Shovel, get up~!" The old monk's eyes widened angrily, and the five rounds behind his back shook violently, teleporting into the Divine Shovel that was not in his hand, and then, facing the blue-robed man standing with his hands, he shoveled it out.

Hundreds of golden shovel shadows rushed into the hollow one after another, and with only a slight flicker, they reached ten zhang away from the battle sky.

"Sword~!out~!"

Zhan Tian only groaned softly, his arm shook for a breath, and thousands of white blades suddenly burst out from his blade, and the white blades were like light, and they shot away. Everywhere he passed, all the laws fell, and the shovel shadows that were already about to touch the tip of his nose were disillusioned layer by layer. The white light engulfed all the golden shovels, and finally passed the old monk's golden body, and shot headlong into the Nine Heavens Gods Great Array.

There was not much noise, and the old monk stood in a daze, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Master, you've lost!" Zhan Tian closed his eyes and snorted softly.

"What do you need from the old man?" asked the old monk in a trembling voice.

"No need, you go out, Zhan and a pair of senior monks will open one side, and the hole broken by the divine blade in front of them has not yet been closed, and if you escape from there, you should not be killed by a large array. ”

The old monk turned back in shock and saw that the three-foot hole in the Nine Heavens Gods Array was slowly being filled. He swallowed hard and flew towards the hole.