After the battle, Lin Yun took out the elixir and sent it to the crowd.

When they saw the ten-pin elixir, they all froze.

Although in the realm of God, ten-pin elixir is not impossible, but it is also very rare, and the number of people who can be refined is not more than one hand.

If they knew that in addition to their strength against the sky, these elixirs were also made by Lin Yun, what would be their reaction.

He Muyun, Guo Haoyue, and Su Jin just exhausted, and the ordinary supplemented elixir can be restored. The use of Lin Yun’s ten-pin elixir has been more than speed.

At this moment, the three people meditate and recover quickly.

Chu Haoyu’s face was uncomfortable, and his injury was precisely Martial Soul’s damage.

In normal times, as long as Chu Haoyu takes some elixir of Martial Soul in Zongmen, it will not be a problem to rest for a while.

Chu Haoyu’s re-launch of Martial Soul before Martial Soul was not repaired will definitely cause permanent damage to Martial Soul, and even if Martial Soul is forcibly used, the combat power will be much worse than before.

Now it is about to enter the spiritual realm. Even if it is replaced, it will delay everyone for a period of time.

“This is Martial Soul Dan!” Chu Haoyu suddenly lighted up. The elixir Lin Yun gave him was not the soul power, but the rare Level 6 elixir Martial Soul Dan, which is also a ten-pin elixir.

You must know that this level of elixir does not even have Tianxuanzong, which shows how precious he is.

Chu Haoyu didn’t take it too seriously, he ate it directly, and sat cross-legged.

During this time, Lin Yun was also taking inventory of the spoils, but in addition to the 1000000 useless middle-grade Yuanshi, there were also a bunch of broken copper and iron and weeds that everyone thought were ridiculous.

Of course, this is also a precious Heaven Rank magic weapon and valuable herbs for Lin Yun and others.

After a quarter of an hour, everyone resumed to complete, and Chu Haoyu opened his eyes. Although not fully recovered, he recovered 3%.

“I’ve recovered 3%. Now that everyone has recovered, let’s go.” Chu Haoyu had lost his pride before speaking.

After all, Lin Yun’s strength is too abnormal, they can only be lucky that Lin Yun is his teammate and not his opponent.

Lin Yun didn’t react at all, as if he hadn’t done the previous thing.

Several people entered the teleportation array, and Lin Yun didn’t care to enter last.

Chu Haoyu was the first to enter the teleportation array and was the first to teleport out.

“Which power is this, Level 7 Martial Ancestor is still reluctant to make up.” Chu Haoyu heard others’ comments as soon as he came out.

After all, there are too many people to teleport, so almost everyone has to come before the test really starts.

And to pass the test to really get the qualification to enter the trial tower, only Level 7 Martial Ancestor seems to be not enough among many geniuses.

“It’s another Level 7 Martial Ancestor. If this group is Level 7 Martial Ancestor, you can mix it up, luck will be able to support a few levels, but it is absolutely impossible to reach the final.” Someone said again.

Chu Haoyu and He Muyun looked a little dazed for 4 weeks. Although they were the chief disciples of each case, which one was not the proud one in the field?

“Well, the Level 6 Martial Ancestor is behind. It seems that the strength of this group is not good?” Another flash, Guo Haoyue transmitted it.

Su Jin passed the fourth, but just heard similar arguments.

Then Lin Yun teleported.

Level 1 Martial Ancestor?

Everyone was stunned, the audience was silent, and the shock from Level 1 Martial Ancestor was not less than that of Level 1 Martial Sovereign.

“Supposedly, it should be the strongest. Is there no Martial Ancestor with Level 5 and Level 4 in this sect?” One asked curiously.

“But the spiritual realm does have an age limit, so it should be that there is no one in this sect, but there are no people with innate skills.” Soon everyone gave a reasonable explanation.

Someone kindly reminded Lin Yun to leave his life, and some people laughed at Lin Yun, but Lin Yun didn’t care, as if he didn’t hear it.

Lin Yun is observing the situation. Now they are on a suspended continent. The area of ​​this continent is not large. Only the naked eye can see the border of the continent. Outside the continent, there is endless void.

The moment he teleported in, the rules of the spiritual void appeared in his mind. There is a Martial Emperor’s law of heaven in the Ethereal World. Any warrior fighting in it will cause the punishment of the law of heaven, so no one dares to mess around in it. As long as you fight on the platform of the ethereal realm, you will not be punished by the law of heaven.

Just then, the teleportation array reacted again.

Then a group of 5 people walked out of the beam of light.

The breath of these 5 people is very strong, 4 of them are Level 8 Martial Ancestor, and the head has even reached the peak of Level 9 Martial Ancestor! They were all dressed in black, with meteor dart totems imprinted on their foreheads.

“It’s the assassination!”

The people who saw him were the assassinations. All of them could not help but evade the three houses, and were afraid to provoke them.

Assassination meeting, one of the Seven Demon Sects, is a veritable 7th power, and definitely not those 4th powers can provoke.

After hearing the words “Assassination Meeting”, Lin Yun also turned around and looked around, only to see a group of 3 people coming forward.

Walking in front was a young man wearing a black mask. His body was wrapped extremely tightly all over his body, revealing only a sinister right eye, and the left eye was penetrated by a vertical scar from the middle and kept closed.

After seeing the appearance of this black mask youth, many geniuses couldn’t help exclaiming.

“Is that Ye Zigui, the chief disciple of the Assassination Club? It is said that his cultivation base has reached the peak of Level 9 Martial Ancestor, and he once singled out with the Martial Sovereign powerhouse!”

“Ye Bugui’s strength is so powerful. If any team meets their team, they can only consider themselves unlucky.”

Listening to the discussion, Ye Bugui was extremely proud.

“A one-eyed dragon is not worth your admiration.” Just then, a cold voice sounded out of thin air.

Along with this cold voice, 5 young men also dressed in black appeared in the teleportation array.

The breath of these 5 people is equally strong, not even worse than the assassination team. Four of them are Level 4 Martial Ancestor, the young man with a black sickle headed by him, reached the pinnacle of Level 8 Martial Ancestor like Ye Bugui!

“That black sickle … isn’t the heirloom of the Dark Gate dead?”

“However silence is the natural weapon in charge of the Dark Door, how could this young man be in the hands of this young man? Could this young man be the main disciple of the Black Door Mo Yun?”

“Do you still need to ask? He seems to have just reached 20, but he has reached Level 9 Martial Ancestor’s peak cultivation base. Who else is Mo Yun, the disciple of the Dark Gate?”

“Firstly, the assassination will pass on the disciple Ye Yegui, and then the dark gate will pass on the disciple Mo Yun. The pressure of this competition is really great!”


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