Chapter 1372: : Six-armed Sky Master!

Three magic powers, nine magic arts, twenty-three secrets!
Just hearing this, I am afraid that as long as it is a monk, there is nothing indifferent.
You must know that in the ten empires of the Canglan Realm, almost all the top fighters of the ten nations control the secret method. This is also the root of the ten empire's strength. Each secret method is unique and can even make the monks of the Dragon Gate realm. Give full play to your powerful cultivation skills!
And magic, it is a stronger means above the secret method!
Even in the entire Canglan Realm, the top ten empires do not have magical magic, the only one possessing magical magic is the Heaven-Splitting Dao of the Central Dragon Court!
As for the magical powers, as the name suggests, it is a super means above and above the magical arts, and it is also only available in the cracking heaven!
And now according to what the "Yu" said, this quiet black light and shadow actually controls a full 23 kinds of light secrets, nine great magic arts, and even three magic powers!
This is enough to drive any monk crazy!
Ye Wuque is no exception.
"Excuse me, Yu, how can I get the opportunity in your hands?"
It's all here, Ye Wuque naturally wouldn't miss such an opportunity.
Yu Yu sat down cross-legged on the altar, giving people a sense of lofty overlooking the earth. After hearing Ye Wuque's words, the old sonorous voice sounded again.
"It's very simple. It depends on whether you choose a secret method, a magical technique or a magical power. Different choices have different test methods and different degrees of difficulty."
"However, in the past, only less than 30% of the Canglan realm monks who can reach the seventh level of the pyramid have successfully won the opportunity, and 90% of them have obtained the secret method."
Yu's words made Ye Wuque's eyes flash, and he immediately realized that this test might be extremely difficult.
"Lord Yu please also enlighten me."
"If you choose the secret method, then you must defeat the silver armored battle puppets that are three small realms higher than your cultivation level; if you choose divine art, you must defeat the golden armored warriors that are five small realms higher than your cultivation level. Puppet; if you choose supernatural powers, then you will defeat the purple-gold war puppets that are higher than your cultivation level... seven small realms!"
When Yu's words fell, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly narrowed.
What a harsh test!
Even the secret method must defeat the silver armor that is three small realms higher than the self-cultivation realm. It sounds like a strong person!
You must know that the gap between each cultivation level is extremely astonishing. For example, the Heavenly Soul Great Perfection and the late Heavenly Soul Realm seem to only differ by one realm, but the difference in strength is only more than ten times greater!
Perhaps some talented cultivators have a solid foundation, they can fight higher, defeat the strong with the weak, and even use the power of the divine tool to cut down.
But at most he can only defeat opponents one or two realms higher than himself, beyond this limit, nine out of ten monks can't do it!
If you follow Yu's rules as an example, it is even more clear.
If the cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Celestial Soul chooses the secret method, he must defeat the silver armor of the middle stage of the real human being who is three small realms higher than the silver armor!
If you choose divine art, you must defeat the golden armored battle puppet at the peak of the final stage of the real-life one kalpa that is five smaller realms!
If you choose divine art, it is even more terrifying, you must defeat the purple-gold war puppet in the early stage of the Second Tribulation True Lord who is seven more small realms!
Let the cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Soul defeat the True Lord Two Tribulations, this is one of the few great worlds in the entire Canglan Realm in all times!
It's hard to imagine, it's hard for a strong man!
I am afraid that in each era, anyone who can enter the seventh level of the Nine-Colored Pyramid will only choose the secret method, because this may still be possible. As for the magic and magical powers, don't think about it, it is absolutely impossible.
That's why Ye Wuque felt how difficult the test Yu proposed was!
But the next moment Ye Wuque's eyes flashed a strange meaning.
"Well, which one do you choose? Secret, magical or magical power?"
On the altar, Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, spoke again and asked Ye Wuque's choice.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Wuque's mouth, and he stepped forward and said loudly: "Your Excellency Yu, I choose... supernatural powers."
As soon as he said this, Ye Wuque clearly saw the dark light and shadow sitting on the altar trembling, and he hadn't spoken for a long time.
It wasn't until a few breaths that Yu's voice slowly echoed.
"You choose magical powers?"
"Yes, Lord Yu."
"Well, since it is your choice, then you will bear the consequences yourself. I remind you that once the trial battle begins, the battle puppet will not be merciless and will be in danger of falling. Do you understand?"
"understand."
Ye Wuque's answer was always indifferent, with a faint smile on his face, confident and calm, but the weirdness in his eyes was still circulating.
Hum!
In the next instant, Ye Wuque felt the entire altar light up, and an ancient black light shot out from it, covering Ye Wuque's body.
"This can test your true cultivation realm... the late Heavenly Soul Realm, eh?"
The result came out soon, but Yu was extremely surprised, as if he didn't expect that the monk in front of him was actually the cultivation base of the late Heavenly Soul Realm.
Ye Wuque's face was calm while bathing in the black light.
Rumble!
The peace around him was quickly broken, and the black light that enveloped Ye Wuque began to converge and condense, and finally formed a portal, from which soon stepped out a war puppet about one foot in size and a purple-golden figure!
The horrible cold light circulated around the Zijin War Puppet, without the slightest fluctuation in life, but it overflowed with an extremely compelling and terrifying breath!
The Great Perfection of the Real Man!
Ye Wuque's cultivation realm was in the late stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm. He chose to challenge with supernatural powers. The Zijin war puppet who played in the battle was seven small realms higher than his true cultivation.
咚咚咚...
After the Zijin War Puppet appeared, the cold and dead face suddenly turned to metal light, penetrated the void, and directly locked on Ye Wuque. The next moment, his figure flashed, stepping out, and killing him!
On the altar, You Hei Guangying Yu seemed to be watching the battle.
Ye Wuque stood long, with fluttering black hair, unmoved by Zijin's madness, as if he hadn't seen it.
boom!
The Zijin war puppet kicked his right foot heavily, and his body was as large as one foot soaring into the sky. The purple gold right fist the size of a quince was clenched, and it burst out instantly. The void suddenly shattered, collapsed and collapsed, and the overflowing power was extremely shocking. , The standard and standard one-hundred-for-nothing real man is complete!
This punch was instantaneous, and soon it slammed a foot beyond Ye Wuque's head!
It seemed that in the next moment, the head of the whole leaf would burst like a watermelon, red and white flowing all over the ground.
However, in the next moment, Ye Wuque finally moved!
But he just slowly stretched out his right hand and gently shook it towards the void!
Click!
An unbelievable scene happened. The menacing Zijin war puppet seemed to be wrapped in an indescribable terrifying force. This force became countless times stronger, causing the Zijin war puppet to be instantly crushed and exploded into metal fragments in the sky!
In just a few breaths, the battle was over.
Ye Wuque solved the purple-gold war puppet of the Great Perfection level with a complete crushing attitude.
After doing all this, Ye Wuque turned slightly and looked at Yu on the altar, still smiling, as if just killing the purple gold war puppet was just as simple as flicking off a dust on his robe. .
The dark light and shadow on the altar began to tremble violently at this moment, as if it had become a candle in the wind, bright and extinguished!
After more than a dozen breaths, Yu's voice sounded again!
"What a majestic arrogant! I didn't expect that I would still meet a stunning genius who was born in several eras! No wonder you chose magical powers, confident and calm.
"Since you pass the test, then I must abide by the rules...concentrate your mind! The one of the three magical powers that fits you best will be taught to you!" Cool{tsmith.com first fa issued b
The voice of Yu on the altar became muffled, and a swarthy light refracted in the next instant, and it instantly enveloped Ye Wuque's eyebrows!
boom!
Ye Wuque immediately felt a wave of ancient profound messages flood into his mind, and began to sit down and realize it silently.
This whole enlightenment passed a full half hour.
When Ye Wuque opened his eyes again, the dark light and shadow feathers on the altar had disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.
And in front of Ye Wuque, an entrance to the eighth level of the pyramid slowly suspended.
But at this moment, Ye Wuque's opened eyes were filled with a touch of surprise!
"What a supernatural power! What a...Six-armed Heavenly Skill! It really matches me!"