Chapter 1243

All around the world.

There was silence.

Countless people are at a loss.

This

to the end.

What happened?

No one knows that Zhuanghe's death was directly killed by Wang Xu's divine thoughts, and even because he exerted too much force, his divine thoughts turned into substance and directly crushed people.

And the idea of God is invisible and immaterial. It's not wuzun. It can't be detected at all.

So.

With the death of Zhuanghe.

Under the immortal gate, countless people fell into the longest silence.

What happened?

Wang Xu did Zhuanghe's death?

But at a glance

Killing people at a glance?

How is that possible?

In people's hearts, there is a storm, and they can't figure out why.

After dozens of breaths.

Then someone suddenly shivered and reacted.

It's Zhang Minghui!

He and xuelao looked at each other, and there was a trace of fear and cold in their eyes.

"Wu Zun, there must be Wu Zun. I didn't expect that the boy's talent would really be liked by zongzong... "

Zhang Minghui's heart is still palpitating, and his voice is trilling.

"It's a warning. Don't mess with him any more." There are few old blood sayings.

"Needless to say, I know that he can't be offended. But, 60000 top quality spirit stone... "Zhang Minghui was still unwilling, but his eyes were full of awe.

……

meanwhile.

After the fairy gate.

Fairyland

No, or rather, the solar sphere.

The main gate of Xiandao sect.

As soon as Wang Xu and others passed through the Xianmen space passage, they appeared on a huge square.

The square is huge and full of people, almost gathering more than ten thousand people.

And look up at the sky.

Even more, we can see hundreds of huge "doors" towering in the air.

Each door is a space passage, connecting a lower boundary of xiandaozong.

Except for these space doors.

The most eye-catching is the huge, magnificent chariot pulled by nine dragons, which is like a palace.

In the chariot.

Sitting in the high position of xiandaozong, elder wuzun, elder Zhaoling.

However, except for Wang Xu, no one else could see this.

On this square.

Full of space energy and mirage array, the huge square is also divided into different relatively independent spaces.

For example, Wang Xu's position at the moment is just a large martial arts arena without any observation. There is a challenge arena in the center, surrounded by grandstands and filled with people with different looks.

All of these people were promoted from Xianwu city. All of the former disciples had strong breath, and none of them was lower than the great master.

Wang Xu drew back his eyes and looked around.

A young man who didn't know him sat on the ground with his knees crossed. It seemed that he was grasping every minute and closing his eyes to practice. He should be the first one to make a name on the list of immortals and the first one to come.

Not far away, another handsome young man in white, holding a sword, squatted on the ground, buried his head, motionless.

It's exciting to come to the fairyland when you can make a name on the list of immortals. But this person, I don't know why, gives people a feeling of extreme loss. It seems that he has been hit by something.

After that.

Fengchenxiang, zhaohongye, ZHAOMENG, Zhaoming and others.

But just then.

The space fluctuates in a flash.

Then, another figure appeared out of thin air, which was the cloud waves.

As soon as he appeared, Yun Bolan took a look around and went straight to Wang Xu

"Wang Xu, I don't know what you rely on to get the top of the list of immortals, but I'm Yun Bolan, who has inherited the essence and blood of the ancient emperor, and I'm no worse than you. Before long, I'll beat you personally and give you back today's disgrace!"

Yunbolan seems to have recovered from his previous despair.

At this time, the whole person is full of infinite fighting spirit.

He is a genius.

He has his own pride.

One failure is not terrible. What is terrible is to give up completely after one failure.

One day, he will wash away all the shame.

"I'm waiting for you to beat me." Wang Xu said with a smile that he suddenly had some appreciation for Yun Bolan's nature of mind.

So he won't tell each other the truth about Yun Bolan's proud "blood essence of the ancient emperor.".

Avoid too much stimulation, let this genius completely waste.

After all.

There is not much hatred between Wang Xu and Yun Bolan, but some young people don't agree, are unwilling, and don't like their eyes.

Wang Xu can tolerate this.

Next, a few people waited quietly. During this period, people were constantly transmitted through the "Xianmen" (space channel).

This situation lasted nearly ten hours before it stopped.

Wang Xu glanced around at random. There were more than 1000 young martial artists gathered in their arena, all under 30 years old.

It seems like a lot, but compared with the hundreds of thousands of people who were eliminated in Xianwu City, the passing rate of xiandaozong's qualification screening is appalling.

At this time, zhaohongye came over and said, "Wang Xu, do you think we can make the top 100 in the qualifying battle? It's said that only the top 100 are qualified to become the official disciples of the immortal sect. The rest of them can only become servants of the outer gate, sweeping the floor, carrying water, cooking and washing clothes every day. "

When it comes to washing clothes, zhaohongye shivers. In Zhaoliu Wucheng, she is the eldest lady of her family. When did she do such a thing?

Wang Xu looked at it and said, "isn't the score of qualifying combined with the score of qualification test? You are in the forefront of the qualification, as long as the ranking war is not a round of kneeling, what are you afraid of

"I'm afraid I'm not strong enough! After all, that achievement is also because of you... "Zhao Hongye murmurs.

Wang Xu shook his head and laughed: "then you don't have to worry about it. Yuexianmen, stepping on the road of heaven, not only makes you reborn once, but also makes your strength soar at least ten times? What are you afraid of? "

Zhao Hongye or uneasy: "ten times? Should not be so exaggerated, I just feel a little stronger... Ah! It's so annoying. Without comparison, I'm not at ease at all! "

See here, Wang Xu a burst of speechless, lazy again tube Zhao red leaf. Instead, he looked up at the arena in the middle of the arena.

An old man in red is walking up slowly. His breath of the great master of nine grades is not hidden. He is extremely powerful. Just walking, he slowly calms down the noisy arena.

Unconsciously.

All the people are attracted by the appearance of the old man.

"You should all know the rules of entering the gate wall of our immortal gate. Next, there will be a ranking war, and the top 100 will become regular disciples. Others are servants, subject to distribution. "

"And the top three will each get a xiansui pill to reshape their bodies, transform themselves and improve their martial arts."

As he spoke, three white jade bottles slowly emerged from the old man's hands.

A stream of quiet fragrance wafts open, smell it makes people feel a shock, only feel the body transparent, refreshing, there is a sense of ecstasy.

Same second.

All the talented martial artists who passed the qualification test on the spot were staring at the jade vase.

Feng Chenxiang exclaimed: "is this the elixir of Xianmen? It's really extraordinary. "

Wang Xu said in his heart, "it's just a kind of elixir. A batch of hundreds of elixirs is just a common elixir for xiandaozong