Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 363 Trial
"Fellow Daoist, how do you bet here?"

In front of the stall, a thin, dark-skinned man came up and asked.

The stall owner said with a smile: "I'm only betting on God and the leader of the battle. If you bet on promotion, no one will beat the prince of Han. Even if you lose me all the way, you can't afford it."

The black and thin monk nodded. He traveled all over the four major districts of the outer city. He knew that this kind of small stalls generally used this kind of gambling method. Only those temporary gambling houses with deep backgrounds bet on promotion, but the odds It's much smaller than this kind of small stall. Well, but the man's reputation has not yet spread, and the odds are still very high.

The black and thin monk asked, "What are the odds?"

The stall owner said with a smile: "The lowest odds are the prince of the Han Dynasty in Zhongzhou. The odds are [-] to [-]."

As he said that, he opened a book on the stall with many names written on it, pointing to a name on the book and said: "This is a Buddhist disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple in Xitu, the odds are [-] to [-].

"This is the Holy Son of the Divine Firmament Holy Land, this is the Holy Son of the Taixuan Holy Land, the odds are four to one.

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"On this page, the odds are [-] to [-], and there are the Holy Sons of the Eight Desolation Holy Lands and the Holy Sons of the Holy Dragon Holy Lands."

The stall owner continued to turn the book backwards while introducing Friar Hei Shou. Many names or honorific titles were written on each page, "These are the successors of many great religions, as well as some famous young geniuses in the field of cultivators. , with different odds."

The black and thin monk nodded, took the book in the hands of the black and thin monk, flipped through it, and said, "What if there are no people in this book?"

The stall owner raised his eyebrows, and said: "The one with the highest odds over there, no, double the odds, and now the highest odds are [-] to [-]. If fellow Taoists want to bet on monks outside this book, the pay The odds are eighty to one."

The black and thin monk nodded, and said: "Okay, the odds are [-] to [-], and I want to beat someone to be the leader."

At the same time, on the rooftop, the first round of God's War finally started.

In the grand square paved with gray and white boulders, there was silence, not even the sound of the wind.

Gu Shen put his hands behind his back and looked forward calmly. There was a slight fluctuation of mana, and the next moment, a ghost-headed sword condensed by spiritual energy slashed at his head with incomparable speed.

"It's equivalent to a knife slashed by a monk in the late stage of Jindan with all his strength."

Feeling the power of the knife, Gu Shen slowly stretched out his finger, and the first strike came later, blocking the knife before it struck his forehead.

boom!
The Ghost Head Broadsword was instantly shattered and dissipated in the magnificent square.

However, at the same time, figures flew out from the rooftop, spurting blood wildly from their mouths.

This was the first group of monks who couldn't hold on. The figures were densely packed, covering the sky. At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of people.Without exception, these are all young monks in the Golden Core stage.

The first batch of tens of thousands of monks who were eliminated will be the first geniuses with a great reputation in small and medium sects. Even if many small and medium sects find such top talents, they will be directly sent to the big religions and holy places. , because there are not enough resources to cultivate.After these people enter the Holy Land, they will be directly selected by the elders as their personal disciples, and they will lean on the big tree to enjoy the shade. With these many excellent resources, if they can grow up by luck, they will fight for an extremely rare opportunity-go to the Holy City to participate in the battle of gods .

Then these people were eliminated at the beginning of the first round of the battle of the gods, and missed the next battle of the gods.

Bang bang bang!
Some of these cultivators who flew out from the roof were caught by the elders of the sect, and some smashed to the ground from a height of tens of feet, and suffered secondary injuries.

on the roof.

Gu Shen is in the small secret realm.

After the previous ghost-headed broadsword was broken, the second attack came again.

In front, three ghost-headed swords appeared again, all of which were condensed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the aura emanating from these three ghost-headed swords was stronger than that of just one section, clearly reaching the peak of Jindan level.

Each of the Ghost Head Broadswords was comparable to a full-strength blow from a top Jindan powerhouse, and at this moment, there were three of them.

call out!
The three ghost-headed broadswords roared and slashed at Gu Shen's head.

Gu Shen still didn't blink his eyes, his face was indifferent, this level of attack really couldn't lift his energy too much, he swung his right hand lightly, slashed out a hand knife at will, and easily smashed the three ghost-headed swords .

After Gu Shen smashed away the three ghost-headed swords, another group of monks who covered the sky and the sun spouted blood and flew out.

At a glance, there were about six to seven thousand people.

Most of these monks are mid-to-late Golden Core monks, and some of them are at the peak of Golden Core.Many monks in the middle stage of Golden Core tried their best to unleash one or two attacks in the late stage of Golden Core, so they withstood the ghost head sword just now, but at this moment, the three ghost heads that are comparable to the full blow of a top Golden Core monk The big knife couldn't stop it.

The rules of the first round of God's War are like this, screening again and again until the last 30 people standing on the roof are selected, and then these 30 people can enter the second round of God's War, that is the real Shining God's War!
This time the interval was shorter, only half a cup of tea was needed, and mana fluctuations began to come from ahead again, and the scale of the fluctuations was far greater than last time.

Soon, five ghost-headed swords condensed out, and each ghost-headed sword exuded astonishing power.

"Hiss, this time it's the Nascent Soul Realm's attack."

Each ghost-headed sword has the power comparable to the full-strength strike of a monk at the third level of Nascent Soul, no, it is much stronger, comparable to the full-strength strike of a peak monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

These five ghost-headed swords naturally couldn't hurt Gu Shen in the slightest, but what surprised Gu Shen was the speed at which the power of the ghost-headed swords increased. According to this change, it would take only a few times to become a big sword in the transformation stage. A level cultivator can't bear it either.

Gu Shen couldn't help but think a little more. If the monks who participated in the trial were strong enough, even unrivaled powerhouses, then in the end, would they be confronted with these simple swords?No, it will be the Holy City of Immortal Artifacts!

Another group of monks were eliminated, including Jindan stage monks, but more monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and even more than a dozen monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.Many people cast contemptuous glances at the dozen or so Nascent Soul mid-stage monks.This is the state that has been elevated by taking so many pills, but it is so vain, not as good as some monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The first round of trials of God Wars continues.

There are more and more ghost-headed swords, and the power contained in each one is getting stronger and stronger, and many monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul have also been eliminated.

Next, there will be a powerful monk who transforms the gods out.

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PS:

There is something that was not updated yesterday, and I will make it up tomorrow, sorry, big guys.

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