Chapter 3912

But Zhong Lin is brighter than ever. This is a scene that will never appear.

In that projection, Ming Juhai has appeared.

"Did the talent of Tianjiao appear?" The tablet owner couldn't suppress his emotions. He had stood up.

More and more to the back, the clock forest will only become darker and darker. Now mingjuhai makes the clock forest appear strange signs.

Even when people feel that the light is beyond Zhonglin, how can this scene not shock people.

Boom!

The clock thundered!

Ming Juhai is still moving forward.

Boom!

It's the clock again. The thunder has fallen!

Ming Juhai's action remains unchanged!

"Tablet master, this son is extraordinary!"

"He has your style!"

The elders began to cry out long ago.

The realm of Ming Juhai can be easily seen with their strength.

In terms of combat effectiveness, this Ming Juhai should be inferior to Murong city.

The two are in a similar state, but the star Ranger Murong city has too much experience against the enemy, and the thousands of combat methods are endless.

But Tianzhong thunder robbed the first to see the combat power because Tianjiao's talent is too rare.

If you really encounter the talent of Tianjiao, the test method is different from others.

"Does he dare to compare with the stele owner?" In another direction, an elder has opened his mouth to scold.

That's the elder outside the forest.

The so-called elders outside the forest are actually in charge of Ye Feihan and other disciples who have not passed the test of the forest of steles.

Ye Feihan was a disciple of the tablet master, and the elders outside the forest also gave him some advice.

He absolutely didn't want to hear that the tablet owner and the elders commented on an unknown Ming Juhai.

Boom!

Sixteen!

Just as the elder outside the forest spoke, another bell fell.

The expression of the elder outside the forest has changed.

Murong city has been tested, 17 tones.

The 16 tones of the Ming Juhai means that the 16 tones of the Ming Juhai is equal to the 17 tones of Murong city.

Boom!

Seventeen!

Another bell rang and was still under Mingju's instruction.

At present, everyone's attention is on Ming Juhai.

The seventeen tones of Juhai in the Ming Dynasty are equivalent to the eighteen tones of Murong City, that is to say, he is an unknown generation, only one less tone than ye Feihan.

Countless disciples who have been tested and have been tested have long been outside the forest of steles.

Ye Feihan, who is extremely tired and maintaining, was indifferent and disdainful to wait and see. He obviously had a little twitch on his face.

"This guy, what's going on? He must have used extraordinary means! " This guy is so stingy that he doesn't speak like a human.

"Elder martial brother, he has only seventeen tones, which is two tones worse than you. That's the difference between the two realms!" The disciple next to him clenched his teeth and began to flatter.

It's true that the potential difference of one boundary is enough to crush, not to mention the two boundaries.

But it's hard to say whether it's a two-way street.

At present, the vision of Ming Juhai is too amazing, which is not a matter of one boundary and two boundaries at all.

Boom, boom!

The bell rang three times in a row, more than the previous ye Feihan.

Three tones fell at the same time, and all blessings were given to Ming Juhai. The whole forest of Steles has been completely illuminated.

In the projection of the giant clock, he looked only slightly tired, as if nothing had happened.

His clothes were a little messy, and he just cleaned them up a little.

Then he easily stepped out of the field.

The whole bell forest became more gray, as if all the bells and lightning had been drained by mingjuhai alone.

"This son is much better than me!" In the forest of Steles hall, the stele owner can't help sighing.

At that time, he triggered 20 bells, which was already above the realm of Xiaoqian. At present, the Ming Juhai is obviously less than Xiaoqian.

Even Zhong Lin took the initiative to make way for him, which is enough to show that his potential is a rare pride in millions of years.

If there is a supreme power above the tablet Lord and under the semi saint, it must be in the sea after years.

"Don't invite him over yet!" Qichang drank and scolded long ago.

The elder outside the forest quickly disappeared into the hall. He didn't need to run errands for such a thing.

But obviously he was really excited at the moment.

"How could this happen?" Seeing Ming Juhai stepping out of the clock forest, ye Feihan's expression was ugly.

Ming Juhai did not look at him at all, but still went away.

Practitioners who have passed the test have a special place to settle down.

"Elder martial brother, don't relax. This guy is just luck!"

"Don't worry, he may be better than your test results, but he must live to the time of supreme practice."

"Yes, you are a disciple of Beilin. What is he?"

A group of stele forest disciples are full of strange things. They are all out of tune nonsense.

Where there is no use. Ye Feihan continued to provoke wordless Time continues to run out, and the Zhonglin test has completely come to an end. The disciples who haven't left Zhong Lin can count ten fingers. The whole clock forest became extremely dark, because the Tianzhong thunder robbery was almost released. More than 1000 clocks, each of which collects electricity. But in fact, not every clock has the same thunder force. As more disciples and strong men crossed their fields, the initial position of the switch became dark first. Their lightning power all passes through the irregular grid and re enters the giant clock at the exit. Now, even the giant clock with electricity at the exit has become extremely rare“ What's going on? "“ It's a little strange that several people didn't come out, but suddenly the bell broke! "“ Ye Chen and ye Hu haven't come out yet, and Yunyi hasn't come out yet. There are only more than 30 giant clocks left. " Inside and outside the region, inside and outside the forest, all the powers and practitioners questioned. The bell began to ring slowly and then became intense. When it was over, it gradually became sparse. This is the normal rhythm. It's really weird to break off suddenly. Because the light was too dim, no one even knew where the remaining people in the clock forest were. Most importantly, ye Hu and ye Chen are second only to ye Feihan. If ye Feihan can bell nineteen, the two people are at least between seventeen and eighteen. Plus a cloud Yi, the bell can't be assigned, let alone several disciples don't appear“ Can it be true that it's none of my business? " Walking in the gray, Yunyi was a little speechless. His idea is also the idea of practitioners outside the forest. If you ignore him, it seems that more than 30 giant clocks can be saved and given to another disciple. After all, what Yunyi had done before was too outrageous. Zhong Lin had his own law to prevent him from passing. Boom! Suddenly the light shines in the forest, and Yunyi has stopped. It was not the sound of bells, but someone stopped in front of him. It was sword light and thunder, not a bell. It seems that the light is dazzling, but it is only slightly present in the forest. It is better than nothing. Ye Hu and ye Chen appeared in front of him“ Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time. " The two guys looked ugly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.