Chapter 1783: Playing so hard that I don't even know my mother!

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The True Immortal Qingming is the nine-fold true immortal of the Cross Tribulation. With a movement of his divine thoughts, he can travel through hundreds of millions of galaxies, heavens and worlds.
The treasures he had seen were as many as cow's hair, and this branch could make him exclaim, which shows its magic.
"Master Palmer, good eyesight!"
Yun Feiyang nodded, his face was full of undisguised ostentation, and he said loudly: "The World Tree, also known as Jianmu, is the treasure of ancient times. This branch of the World Tree is ours. Taishangzong found it in the deserted ruins! If noble sect disciples can leave a three-foot-deep mark on it, I will definitely keep my promise and bow my head and apologize!"
"Stab!"
Suddenly, True Immortal Qingming's eyes suddenly became sharp, as if he could cut through time, and his face became more gloomy. He said coldly, "What a big handwriting, I even sacrificed this kind of ancient treasure! You Taizong really are thinking about it. , Has been planning for a long time!"
Feeling the anger of True Immortal Qingming, all the disciples present were shocked.
"What exactly are the branches of the world tree? Can the head teacher care so much?"
"I am familiar with all kinds of ancient books, but I have never seen a record of this thing!"
"Are those true disciples holding high-grade spiritual weapons of heavenly rank, can't they leave traces three feet deep?"
Just as everyone was whispering, the elder star catcher cleared his throat and explained:
"It is said that in ancient times, hundreds of millions of years ago, the heaven and the earth first opened. There was a towering tree in the center of the world. It is said that the top of this tree is connected to the God Realm, and people on the ground just follow the branches. Climb up and you will reach the God Realm and prove the Dao into God!"
"Although the hope of climbing trees and going to the God Realm is very slim, there will be warriors succeeding every few years! The arrival of these uninvited guests immediately attracted the attention of the gods in the God Realm! After learning this news, the God King was furious and personally After cutting off the world tree, there is no connection between the human world and the gods, and the world tree is broken into countless pieces, scattered between the heavens and the earth!"
"Although it is just fragments, the branches of the World Tree are very strong, invaded by water, invincible by fire, invulnerable to swords and guns, and can be described as the world's top material in terms of solidity! But so many years have passed, the vicissitudes of life, the fragments of the World Tree are extremely rare and huge. I'm afraid I can't find a few pieces of the Big Dipper galaxy, I didn't expect such a treasure in the ruins!"
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Hearing the words of the elder Zhexingzi, the many disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect in the audience changed their colors.
This legendary treasure is tainted with mythological colors. Although it is not made by the Supreme Immortal Venerable, it is definitely more powerful than the heavenly high-grade spiritual weapon, no less than the sacred weapon.
If it were a complete world tree, it would grow to be able to communicate with the God Realm, and it would be more powerful than the Jidao Emperor Soldier.
It is no wonder that Yun Feiyang is so confident, he had already relied on, and he deliberately set up the true fairy of Qingming.
But True Immortal Qing Ming had already agreed, and if he repented at this time, he would only lose face.
The next moment, True Immortal Qingming glanced across the audience, and said solemnly: "My disciple, regardless of strength, can participate in this challenge! If anyone can leave a trace three feet deep on the branches of the world, the deity can Personally guide him for three months!"
"boom!"
As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge boulder hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves of waves, causing an uproar in the arena.
Everyone showed hot eyes and was extremely excited, never expected True Immortal Qing Ming to make such a promise.
As the saying goes, listen to what you say, better than ten years of reading!
I have practiced with my head covering for decades, and sometimes it is not as good as a command from a famous teacher.
With the identity, cultivation base, and vision of the true immortal Qingming, a random instruction is even more valuable than a heavenly weapon.
After three months of training by him, as long as he is not too stupid, his strength can be improved by leaps and bounds.
For a time, the morale that had been low before suddenly became high.
Millions of monks are eager to try, and they can't wait to try immediately.
"Okay, let's start everyone!" True Immortal Qing Ming waved his hand.
Soon, hundreds of monks walked out of the crowd and headed for the branches of the world.
Anyway, the volume of the branches is very large, towering into the sky, even if everyone attacks at the same time, there is still a place to display.
These disciples have sacrificed their strongest magic weapons, displayed the most powerful magical powers, and attacked the huge branches.
"Qiangqiangqiangqiang!!!"
The ear-piercing sounds of golden and iron cross-bred one after another, never stopped.
However, the surface of the world's branches remains as smooth as new.
Even though these disciples tried their best, they did not leave any traces of flaws on it.
The counter-shock force from the branches of the world shook them flying, and fell to the ground in a very embarrassing situation.
Soon, another group of newcomers appeared on the stage, eager to try and gear up.
If you can leave a trace of three feet deep, you will be taught by True Immortal Qing Ming, which is a great temptation.
Even if it is not so powerful, as long as a trace is left, it is enough to become famous and famous.
It's a pity that ideals are full and reality is very skinny.
The disciples in this second round still failed to leave any marks on the branches of the world.
The tenacity of the World Tree is beyond everyone's imagination, let alone them, even if some elders play, it may not be successful.
Offstage.
"Brother Tatian, let's go up and try! Although Ye Shao is not there, we can't shame him!" Duguxin said loudly.
"it is good!"
Lin Tatian cherishes the words like gold, but his eyes are also burning with warfare.
When practicing in the Primordial Battlefield, Ye Fan snatched most of the spiritual veins from the Black Sea Forest Prison, and then shared it with the two.
Under the nourishment of the spiritual veins, Duguxin and Lin Tatian's cultivation bases are growing rapidly.
And both of them are extremely talented.
Duguxin awakened the blood of the crazy god, and as long as he did not die, his future achievements would be limitless.
As the son of Martial Saint, Lin Tatian has devoted himself to martial arts long ago.
The two of them were previously limited by the shackles of the Fire Spirit Star, but now they come to Tianshuxing to join the Yunhai Immortal Gate, without lack of resources, they are naturally advancing by leaps and bounds. Within a short period of time, they broke through to the realm of Huashen Second Transition. Well-known in China.
In the next assessment of the Heavenly Stairs, the two will definitely achieve good results, enter the inner courtyard, and may even be favored by the elders and directly become closed disciples.
Lin Tatian walked quickly to the front of the branches of the world and slightly raised his right hand.
"Chang!"
The high-pitched knives sounded suddenly.
A four-foot lion head long knife appeared in his hand, with a red ribbon tied on the handle, which drifted in the wind, making it particularly conspicuous.
Holding a long knife in hand, Lin Tatian's breath suddenly fell, sharp and domineering, and sharp.
He held the long knife tightly with both hands and held it high above his head. The sword aura that swept through was huge, revealing a mighty power that swept across nine days.
The people around all took a few steps back subconsciously, and the exposed skin ached, as if to be torn by a sharp blade.
"What a strong sword spirit!"
"Huh? Isn't this Lin Tatian in the Outer Court? It is said that he, like the Senior Brother Ye Fan, came from a lower plane! Although he is not as legendary as Senior Brother Ye Fan, he has also made rapid progress. Become the most outstanding disciple of the outer courtyard!"
"But... his cultivation base is still weaker after all, only the second transformation! Even the true disciple may not be able to leave marks on the branches of the world, he guesses not!"
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While others were whispering, Lin Tatian's momentum reached its peak, and his energy was completely poured into the knife, and he slashed at the branches of the world ahead.
"Swordsmanship!"
Lin Tatian roared through the clouds and cracked rocks.
This knife swept all the wasteland and shocked the world.
This knife crushed for nine days and suppressed ten thousand realms.
This knife, the knife's intent, earth-shattering.
"She!"
The light of the swordsman's training suddenly appeared, seeming to light up the entire sky.
The people around only felt blind for a while, and everything in their sight disappeared, leaving only this world-destroying sword.
In the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Yunhai Xianmen, there are countless secrets of sword techniques and ranks, which is far better than this trick of "sweeping through the sword.
However, this "sword smashing the eight wilds" is a nirvana that Lin Tatian learned from his father, and the sword intent has long been integrated into his bones and soul.
From his display, it was natural, and the will of the wilds was shot out of the blade.
Not to mention that the front is just a fragment of the world tree, even in the face of the gods and demons, he dare to shoot!
Such a sharp sword intent also attracted the attention of many elders, and countless people looked at him one after another, making him the center of the audience.
Under the attention of the public, the long sword was as fast as thunder, carrying the ultimate strength, forcibly smashing on the fragments of the world tree.
"Chang!"
A harsh sound sounded, sparks blasted everywhere.
Lin Tatian was so shocked that he could barely stand still.
"Oh my God! I left a trace!"
Suddenly, someone shouted.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at the position where the long sword was slicing.
Looking intently, there was a trace left, very thin, very small, only the size of a strand of hair.
But compared with the previous monks, Lin Tatian at least left traces, enough to be proud.
Seeing this scene, Lin Tatian also showed a faint smile, which can be regarded as a recognition of his strength.
At this time, Yun Feiyang also noticed the movement here, with a playful expression on his face, and said with a strange yin and yang: "Oh! Not bad, it can leave traces of the size of the hair. This achievement is too high for us, at least not the bottom. I can barely rank second and third from the bottom!"
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what? !
Everyone was shocked to hear Yun Feiyang's words.
The hundreds of disciples who appeared on the stage before, did their best to leave no marks on the branches of the world, and Lin Tatian was regarded as the best one.
As a result, such an achievement can only be ranked second and third from the bottom in Taishangzong. How terrifying is Taishangzong?
"Nonsense!"
"Nonsense!"
"If Taishangzong had such strength, he would have unified Tianshu and conquered Beidou, how could he not be nestled in the ruins?"
Countless young disciples verbally criticized them with a look of disbelief.
However, the elders in the distance had solemn expressions on their faces, and Yun Feiyang's appearance did not seem to be lying. His words should be true.
But he deliberately omitted a necessary condition, that is, Tai Shangzong's disciples are not many, even extremely rare.
As the ancestral court of Tao and the first sect of Tianshu Star, Yunhai Xianmen has strict selection criteria, but the population on Tianshu Star is hundreds of billions. Tianjiao has emerged in large numbers, and there are millions of disciples in the outer courtyard alone.
However, there are only more than a hundred true disciples at the core.
The Taishangzong is located in the deserted ruins, with a sparse population and dangers in the deserted ruins. The probability of death is a hundred times higher than that of the outside world. Therefore, although the Taishangzong disciples are powerful, they are very scarce. It is estimated that no real disciple of Yunhai Xianmen has come. many.
From this point of view, Tai Shangzong was not as strong as Yun Feiyang, but he should not be underestimated.
Facing Yun Feiyang's provocation, Lin Tatian's face was as sinking as water, and there was no stubbornness.
The Duguxin next to him couldn't help it anymore and cursed, "Hey...boy of Taishangzong, what are you so proud of! There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are king! If Ye Shao is here, he will beat you up in minutes. I don’t even know my mother!"