mortals ask heaven

Chapter 225 Huang Feihe

At this time Elder Yiyue was standing not far from Shen Gonghu's right side, seeing the anger on Shen Gonghu's face, he felt a little bit of complacency. 【】

Many other elders are also full of interest in this competition, because many of the disciples who participated in the competition for the position of true disciples are their closed disciples.

If their disciples can come out on top in this competition for the position of True Inheritance Disciple, it will naturally put a piece of gold on their faces, and they will be very proud!

"Great Elder... Can your beloved apprentice Qin Huai come to participate in the competition for true disciples this time? Why did you hear that he disappeared recently?" Xu Qing, the third elder, asked Shen Gonghu.

Shen Gonghu's face was always sullen, and now that Xu Qing asked such a question, it was even more ice-covered.

Seeing that Xu Qing met a cold face, she couldn't say anything more and smiled embarrassingly. In fact, Xu Qing was so excited because her apprentice was the hottest contender for the position of true disciple this time. It's Shen Gonghu's sore spot!

"Hehe..." Seventh Elder Linghu Ye caught this scene, secretly smiled, and said, "Brother Xu Qing, if the First Elder's beloved apprentice, Qin Huai, hadn't come this time, I'm afraid the position of true disciple will not be Ling Huye. The disciples are none other than..."

"Brother Linghu is exaggerating..." Xu Qing cupped his hands modestly, and said: "My apprentice is just taking advantage of this opportunity to come here to practice and see the strength of the senior brothers, so as to urge myself to practice more diligently. Don't waste too much... My disciple Huang Feihe's strength is really very promising!"

Linghu Ye shook his head, and said: "That's hard to say, so many disciples of the elders are competing for this position, the outcome is really unpredictable!"

Many other elders also discussed one after another. In fact, everyone has high hopes for their disciples from the bottom of their hearts, but they still don't forget to be very humble in front of others.

Just as the elders were discussing, the first match had already started on the pylorus platform.

In this kind of competition, the disciples who have just entered are usually second-rate or even third-rate disciples. These disciples are often those who can clearly understand themselves. We should use this kind of competition to practice ourselves and increase our chances of actual combat.

Of course, there are also some for the sake of showing their face and making a name, so that they will have the capital to brag among their disciples in the future!

However, most of those who can stand on the pylorus stage are disciples whose strength exceeds that of ordinary people.

The competition for the position of true disciples is held every 300 years. These disciples will never miss such a good show almost every time. Naturally, they understand this law clearly... Therefore, these initial competitions are just like big competitions. Desserts and snacks before the meal came to comfort the diners who were waiting for the big meal... Soon, two or three battles ended on the Pylori Stage. At this time, most of the ordinary inner disciples were fighting on the Pylori Stage Those closed disciples who were personally cultivated by the powerful elders are also recharging their energy at this time, waiting for the upcoming battle!

Lu Sheng took a glance on the pylorus stage, and saw that they were all small shrimps and small loaches that could not be turned over, so he was naturally not interested at all.

Going to the platform where the elders group was, Lu Sheng also felt a lot of pressure rushing towards his face.

Feng Mingyuan stood at the very front, wearing a dark robe that kept shining brightly, his body was actually restrained like an ancient deep spring, and it was impossible to see the bottom of it.

"This person must not be an enemy!" Lu Sheng immediately gave Feng Mingyuan a definition in his heart. For a master like Feng Mingyuan, Lu Sheng can't surpass his realm of cultivation, which shows that his state of mind and cultivation are certain. It is above Taiyi True Immortal (Ghost Immortal has the same level name as Immortal in Heaven!).

The two sitting next to Feng Mingyuan are Second Elder Guihu and Third Elder Xu Qing. Guihu has long white hair and a messy silver beard. When Sheng turned to the second elder, Guihu, Guihu seemed to sense Lu Sheng's gaze, and suddenly turned to Lu Sheng.

All of a sudden, Lu Sheng felt the surging pressure rushing towards his face, and Lu Sheng couldn't help but look away!

"The strength of the second elder seems to be even better than that of the first elder..."

The Great Elder Shen Gonghu is also an extremely powerful ghost cultivator, a Sanxian who has survived at least seven times of Sanxian Heavenly Tribulation!What about the second elder Guihu?Could it be the same state as when Lu Sheng saw Dugu Qiubai, when he saw Dugu Qiubai?

An existence that has survived the eighth heavenly tribulation of Sanxian, and whose cultivation level is comparable to that of Taiyi True Immortal?

"Is that white-haired old man sitting next to the sect master the Second Elder?" Lu Sheng patted a person beside him and asked.

The ghost cultivator who was patted by Lu Sheng was obviously very unhappy, and said angrily, "Boy, you are new here!"

Lu Sheng nodded, and said, "It is this time that I recruited new disciples from Yinshamen to come to Yinshamen!"

"Hmph..." The man snorted contemptuously, and said, "No wonder even the Second Elder doesn't know him! The Second Elder's name is Guihu, and his cultivation is even more unpredictable than the First Elder!"

After finishing speaking, the man did not forget to warn Lu Sheng, "Boy, in the future, you should be honest and behave in the sect. Don't ask for news casually, let alone take photos of others casually, otherwise you won't know how you died!"

Lu Sheng nodded slightly, not wanting to argue with that person.

At this time, the competition on the Pylori Stage had already been played dozens of times, and it seemed that it had begun to become more exciting, and the disciples on the stage had also begun to become a group of stronger cultivation bases.

A small number of closed disciples have already stepped onto the stage!

At this moment, the person standing on the stage was an elder's closed disciple named Xu Yang.

As soon as Xu Yang came to the stage, he easily defeated several people who came to challenge him. For a while, those inner disciples who were about to move and want to show their faces didn't dare to come on stage!

"Anyone else wants to come on stage?" Xu Yang shouted.

The sound echoed around, and a strong man in a short shirt jumped onto the pylorus platform.

The strong man cupped his hands towards Xu Yang and said, "Pengyuan Mountain! Elder Qin Mingyue's closed disciple, please enlighten me!"

Xu Yang also cupped his hands politely and said, "Xu Yang! Elder Goulou is a closed disciple!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Yang kicked towards Pengyuan Mountain with the momentum of thunder.

For a moment, the air was heavy, and there were many footsteps, each footstep set off a gust of wind, rolling towards Pengyuan Mountain!

"Brother Xu Yang's footwork is indeed extraordinary, but it may be child's play to use this to win!"

Peng Yuanshan said, he swung his hands suddenly, and a bell with a deep ghostly aura was thrown out, covering Xu Yang.

"This tripod is called the Ghost King Ding, a Taoist artifact. Anyone covered by the Northern Ghost King Ding will not be able to escape and ascend to heaven. They can only wait for it to be refined!" Someone sighed as soon as he shot the Ghost King Ding in Pengyuan Mountain .

Every time this kind of ghost king tripod covers a person, it refines the trapped life, discards its blood pool, and only absorbs the evil spirit from the cultivator, so as to strengthen the ghost king tripod itself.

"What a powerful ghost king cauldron!" Xu Yang flew his legs quickly. The kick just now was Xu Yang's attempt to get out of the bottom of Pengyuan Mountain in order to suppress and defeat him.

However, for this kind of competition, it is natural that a quick decision is the best strategy... Therefore, Pengyuan Mountain sacrificed the Ghost King Ding at the first time. Once the Ghost King Ding came out, the domineering aura contained in it was perfectly combined with the deep ghost aura. , not only neutralized Xu Yang's offensive in an instant, but also attacked Xu Yang at the same time.

The Ghost King Cauldron is a domineering Taoist weapon, and as it grows older, it absorbs the ghost energy trapped in it and becomes more powerful, and now it has reached the edge of a high-grade Taoist weapon... its power is higher than that of ordinary ones. High-grade Taoist artifacts are not far behind!

I saw Xu Yang's eyes fixed on the ghost king cauldron, his hands were constantly pinching the hand formula, and a scepter surrounded by sacred light appeared in front of him.

"It's the staff of Hermes, the staff of Hermes!" A disciple shouted frantically.

As soon as the staff of Hermes appeared, Xu Yang suddenly felt the pressure in his whole body was greatly relieved, and the ghost king tripod also hummed slightly, as if showing fear!

The Rod of Hermes is a peerless Taoist weapon!Naturally, it is comparable to the Dao artifact method like the ghost king tripod!

"I didn't expect Elder Goulou to pass on the Hermes Staff to Xu Yang! It's really unexpected..."

"That's not surprising! It is said that Xu Yang is the illegitimate son of Elder Goulou... It is not surprising that he passed the treasure to his own son..."

Lu Sheng turned to the staff of Hermes on the stage of the Youmen, "It is indeed a good extraordinary Taoist artifact, and it is a lucky person that Elder Goulou was able to obtain a unique Taoist artifact... "

After Xu Yang sacrificed the staff of Hermes, Pengyuan Mountain could no longer take the lead and was always in a passive position. Soon Xu Yang used the staff of Hermes to hit him out of the pylorus platform.

"Does anyone else dare to come up?" Holding the Hermes staff in his hand, Xu Yang's body rose again, and he had the momentum to see the mountains.

"Huh... the mountain tiger, the monkey also wants to be the overlord!" A man in a yellow robe flew onto the pylorus platform.

As soon as this person stood on the Youmentai, it gave people a refreshing feeling, like a big mountain standing on Taishan, and those original disciples, including Xu Yang who was also on the stage now, were just a foil.

"It's Huang Feihe! Brother Huang Feihe finally made a move!"

Many disciples shouted excitedly.

Lu gave Huang Feihe a look, "The strength is really good, comparable to that of Qin Huai, but still not my opponent!"

Huang Feihe is holding a red fan. This fan is called the Blood Feather Fan, and it is also a superb Taoist artifact. It was a master of the Yin Shamen who traveled in the demon realm and pulled out ten blood phoenix heads. The blood phoenix feather was refined by blending several yin and evil spirits.

The blood phoenix is ​​a kind of monster clan that is extremely powerful in the region of the demon cultivator. When it turns into a human, the blood phoenix looks different from humans, but when it turns into a beast, it is a violent blood bird, and its strength increases greatly.

Each blood phoenix had three feathers on its head, exactly thirty of the ten blood phoenixes formed the blood feather fan in Huang Feihe's hand.

With a fan of blood feathers, there will be a bloody wind, flying sand and walking stones.

Like ten blood phoenixes flapping their wings at the same time, the strong wind blew Xu Yang backwards.

"boom!"

Xu Yang stepped into the ground violently with both feet, trying to stabilize his figure.

However, the power of this blood feather fan is too great!

The power contained in each feather has the potential to pull mountains and crack the earth, and the blood feather fan made of thirty blood phoenix feathers is even more terrifying!

"Ka... Ka... Ka..."

On the pylorus stage, on the hard diamond floor, two deep ravines were drawn out by Xu Yang's two legs inserted deep into the ground!

Huang Feihe actually wanted to use the power of the blood feather fan to directly get Xu Yang out of the pylorus stage.

Xu Yang's face showed deep resentment, this is simply a naked insult, and it makes Xu Yang ten thousand times more uncomfortable than hitting the pylorus... "Stand of Hermes, I use the call of the soul to wake up your sleeping Will, please use my powerful power!" Xu Yang showed a look of fear on his face, and chanted a magical mantra.

This kind of incantation is a peculiar supernatural power, which can draw on a mysterious power in the world, and some people call it spells or magic.However, Lu Sheng had never been to the Qixuan Continent where Lu Sheng lived!

It is estimated that this kind of magical magic also exists in other mortal worlds!

At this moment, Xu Yang is using this kind of magic to try to awaken the powerful power of the Hermes stick. All the power of the Taoist device.

Because the top-grade Taoist weapon must be able to be fully displayed by people above the realm of immortals... At this moment, Xu Yang felt that he had been insulted like never before, so Xu Yang used this magic that burns life to obtain supernatural power... As Xu Yang chanted, the staff of Hermes began to emit bursts of ancient and dark aura, and gradually the aura became stronger and bigger, and the dark aura wrapped Xu Yang in it, It was able to completely resist the violent wind of the blood feather fan!

"It's just that I don't know what to do!" Huang Feihe said coldly, and at the same time waved the blood feather fan, ten red streamers pierced the sky, and shot towards Xu Yang.

At this moment, the powerful and ancient dark aura on the staff of Hermes has formed a large black cocoon, completely wrapping Xu Yang in it.

Ten dark red streamers formed a long dark red line and shot towards the black giant cocoon back and forth.

Lu Sheng obviously noticed that the Seventh Elder Linghu Ye sitting on the stage had a sneer on his mouth.

"Boom, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo,"

The blood feathers from the nine blood feather fans shot at the giant black cocoon at one time, but they were all blocked by the giant cocoon, but a loophole was also opened on the giant cocoon where the blood feather shot in just now.

It was this loophole, the tenth blood feather pierced through... the black giant cocoon was instantly shattered, Xu Yang also fell heavily on the ground, the Hermes staff fell on Xu Yang's body, and gently slid to the side ...