In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a XNUMX/XNUMX relationship with anyone

In addition, Li Zhoujun also saw that Qi Mengying, who took him to the Wanxing Palace that day, was now standing in the first place on the side of the fifth-grade saint.

"Qing Emperor thinks, who can compete for the dragon's head on each battlefield in this trial?" Bai Sheng asked Li Zhoujun with a smile.

"I'm not even familiar with it." Li Zhoujun smiled helplessly.

"Hahaha, it seems that Qingdi is one of those people who concentrates on cultivation and doesn't care about worldly affairs." Bai Sheng said with a smile.

"It should be about the same." Li Zhoujun smiled.

At this time, the elder who had previously talked with the Palace Master of Xingxiu Palace to discuss the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path came out, showing the power of a seventh-level saint, and flew over the square and announced: "I am Gu Wu, the elder of Xingxiu Palace, and I am also the one here. This elder is the person responsible for the trial. Next, I will explain the rules of the trial.

Those participating in the trial this time are all first to sixth grade saints.

Saints of each level have corresponding trial battlefields. Above each passage is a monk battlefield indicating the level of the passage. If you enter the wrong level, you will only be beaten. There is nothing I can do about it, so you guys Look carefully before entering the passage.

Monks compete with monks of the same realm, and can only rely on their own strength to snatch the tokens from the opponent's hand. On the battlefield of each level, the top three in terms of the number of tokens will receive rewards.

Monks are not allowed to form teams, and those who are discovered will be disqualified from the trial. No matter they are our cultivators from the Constellation Palace or the cultivators from all over the world, they will be treated equally!

The trial lasts for ten days. Within ten days, if a monk is robbed of his token, he can choose to give up and the battlefield will automatically send it away, or he can choose to continue the trial. "

After the elder explained the trial rules, the trial began immediately afterwards.

"In the battlefield of fifth-grade saints, Qi Mengying, the female genius from the Xingxiu Palace, will most likely come out on top."

"On the battlefield of the Xipin Saint, if nothing else goes wrong, the second prince of the Shenhuang Emperor should come out on top."

At this moment, the monks watching the battle were all talking about it.

Li Zhoujun felt that Dong Qiuyue was very promising and could win the first place in the Xipin battlefield.

The trial progressed slowly and peacefully.

Time went on to the third day.

The monks watching the battle were all in the viewing seats, looking at the situation on the battlefield inside the light curtain above the passage.

The light curtain on each battlefield will only turn the camera to the person with the most tokens.

On the light screen of the battlefield of the Xipin Saint, there was clearly the image of the winter and autumn moon, constantly traveling through the mountains, and constantly crushing the geniuses from all sides along the way.

"Who is this woman? She is so powerful?!"

"It seems to be a song about the woman who is following Qingdi, right?"

"Hehe, I hope she and Huang Daofeng can meet soon to see who is stronger and weaker."

The audience in the spectator seats all looked at Dongqiu Yue in the light curtain and laughed.

Li Zhoujun, on the other hand, leaned on the chair and took a nap.

Bai Sheng turned his head and glanced at Li Zhoujun, then shook his head helplessly. This guy is really a weirdo.

The monks present at the viewing platform have almost been concerned about whether the monks on their side can achieve good results in the past three days.

But Li Zhoujun was lucky. After watching it for a while on the first day, he determined that the first holder of the Xipin battlefield was after the winter and autumn moon. The first one fell asleep, and the first one fell asleep until now.

After Bai Sheng was helpless, he turned his attention to the third-level saint battlefield where his disciples were.

However, the first holder of the third-level saint battlefield is not his disciple, but a female disciple from Xingxiu Palace.

On the battlefield of fifth-grade saints, the number one holder is, not surprisingly, Qi Mengying.

But just as this trial was in full swing.

Variation occurred.

I saw that the Xingxiu Palace was suddenly shrouded in black clouds, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The sudden vision shocked the monks present.

The elder of Xingxiu Palace, Gu Wu, who was presiding over the trial, his face instantly became serious, and he said coldly: "The Seven Rats of the Demon Dao are so brave! They actually dare to come and cause trouble when the trial is being held in Xingxiu Palace!"

"Seven Saints of Demonic Way?!"

"Why are they here?!"

"Most likely, I came here for the star source of Xingxiu Palace. Damn it, if the star source of Xingxiu Palace is captured by the Seven Demonic Saints, I'm afraid this secret trial realm will collapse instantly.

The people inside may not be able to bear the collapse of this space. After all, the star source maintains the power of laws in various trial spaces. Otherwise, it would be impossible to withstand so many saints fighting. If the star source is taken away, try The refining space collapsed and the power of this law exploded. I am afraid that the scalps of high-level saints will be numb, let alone the middle- and low-level saints inside! "

At this moment, all the monks have solemn expressions. The highest among them, the monks who accompanied their prodigies to participate in the Starry Palace trial, are only seventh-grade saints. Each of these seven demonic saints is an eighth-grade saint!

"Jie, Jie, Jie, hand over Xingyuan and let you writers die more happily!"

At this moment, a thin figure emerged from the black clouds.

"Liao Laoliu!"

Many strong men's expressions changed when they saw the coming person.

But then it's not over yet.

Behind Liao Laoliu, six figures exuding billowing demonic aura also appeared at this moment.

The bald man, Ke Gang, looked at Gu Wu, the elder of Xingxiu Palace who was speaking, and sneered: "Seven Demonic Rats? You are really looking for death."

As soon as the words fell, Ke Gang took action instantly, and struck Gu Wu fiercely with his casserole-sized fist.

Suddenly, a huge fist condensed by demonic energy, with the power of a mountain, smashed towards Gu Wu.

When Gu Wu saw this scene, his face turned pale with fright.

If an eighth-grade saint takes action, there is no way he can be his opponent!

Many monks present felt a chill pass over their heads when they saw Ke Gang taking action. The eighth-grade saint is so powerful!

This punch will definitely knock their shit out!

Fortunately, at this moment, a young figure wearing a ten thousand star robe appeared in front of Ke Gang. He just stretched out a hand and crushed Ke Gang's fist seal.

"Palace Master Xu Yisheng of Xingxiu Palace has taken action!"

"Palace Master Xu is an eighth-level saint who has become a saint in the flesh. This Seventh Saint of the Demonic Path will probably be kicked on an iron plate!"

After everyone saw the visitor, they all looked at the Seven Saints of the Demonic Way and gloated over their misfortune.

Bai Sheng glanced at Li Zhoujun next to him at this time, only to find that this guy finally opened his eyes and looked at the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path, where they were confronting the Palace Master of the Constellation Palace.

"Qing Emperor, who do you think is stronger between Palace Master Xu and the Seven Demonic Saints?" Bai Sheng asked Li Zhoujun.

However, Li Zhoujun just smiled: "I don't know, but it doesn't matter. If the master of the Xingxiu Palace loses, I will take action."

After all, it was impossible for Li Zhoujun to watch Dong Qiuyue die in the space of the trial battlefield.

Bai Sheng: "..."

I admit, although you are very strong, but when you, a seventh-level saint, say such things, don’t you feel that your bullshit is exaggerated and easily broken?

However, at this time, Xu Yisheng, the master of Xingxiu Palace, looked at the Seven Demonic Saints and frowned: "Are you guys not taking me seriously enough?"