The barrier is broken like foam.
A force of resistance spreads from the fairyland and falls on Su Lang.
But it is still just a martial saint's power, unable to stop Su Lang.
The fairy palace seems to have noticed this, and soon dissipated the power of resistance and did not do any useless work.
Su Lang took another step to the gate of the fairy palace.
Inheritance is in it!
"Hey, hey
Su Lang gave out an excited and low laugh, stretched out his hands and pushed toward the gate.
But this is, another thin barrier appeared!
What? There's a membrane?
Everyone, including Su Lang, was shocked.
"Oh grass, is it over?"
Su Lang took a puff from the corner of his mouth and pressed his palm on the barrier.
Then, as before, a line of big characters appeared:
-- spiritual qualification: none!!
Looking at this line of big characters, all Tianjiao of the three ethnic groups of red sun, Tianyun and yaochi are all dull!
So a terrible monster with no spiritual qualification?
It's totally impossible, OK?
How can you cultivate to such an extent without spiritual qualification?
And!
The latter two items are physical fitness and spirit, which means that the first test is special. It is cultivation qualification test!
That is to say, the monster doesn't even have the most basic cultivation qualification!?
Tianle, what kind of world is this?
Is it necessary to have no qualifications to become a unique evil spirit?
Three clans Tianjiao eyes pumping, in the wind disorderly!
"Oh, so I have no spiritual aptitude?"
Su Lang was a little confused, and some of them did not care.
In terms of spiritual cultivation, he has always relied on the "spiritual cultivation" function attached to automatic cultivation.
For his own spiritual qualifications, he now knows that there is No.
"It turns out that I'm a person without three employees. Fortunately, I have a system."
Su Lang smiles, and then reaches out his finger to pierce the barrier on the gate of the immortal palace.
Fairyland seems to have no fake said, and did not release resistance.
The map has also accepted its fate, like a non describable toy that has been turned off, no longer shaking with high frequency.
Even the gate of the fairyland opened automatically.
"No! My Xianyang heritage
"Ah!! Is inheritance really going to fall into the hands of that monster? I'm not willing to
"Why, why don't you give me a chance?"
"..."
seeing this scene, the fire of hope in the hearts of the three ethnic groups and one group of warriors was completely extinguished.
However, desperate to despair, they still keep their eyes on the gate of the fairy palace, hoping to see what the inheritance of their hearts and minds is like.
And it was just then.
The gate of the palace of immortals was completely opened. There was no black lacquer inside, and there was nothing to see.
Su Lang is preparing to go inside, but suddenly feel the wind blowing on his face, not from the heart of vigilance.
At this time, a group of golden light and shadow slowly floated out and condensed into a human shape in front of Su Lang.
The figure was indistinct, and only a young man could be seen.
"Is this? The soul of martial arts master
"No, to be exact, it should be the soul of the quasi immortal! This is the soul of Xianyang wusheng! "
Su Lang looked at the blurred figure in front of him and was surprised, "the soul of Xianyang wusheng has survived so far!"
In the distance, the rest of the crowd also saw the figure in front of Su Lang, which was also extremely shocked.
Worthy of being a great saint in ancient times, he has the means to let his soul survive till now!
In other words, Xianyang wusheng is not dead!?
"You are Xianyang martial saint!"
Looking at the figure in front of him, Su Lang is slightly wary.
He could feel that although the spirit of Xianyang wusheng was very weak, it was still extremely terrible!
The key is that the level of others is there!
"Yes, I am Xianyang wusheng."
"I've lived for millions of years, and it's the first time I've seen such a strange person as you."
"There is no cultivation qualification, no special physique, and no spiritual qualification. However, it can be cultivated to the realm of Emperor Wu, and the combat power has reached the realm of martial sage."
Xianyang wusheng looked at Su Lang, his face faintly smile, "young man, I'm very interested in you!"
"Hold the grass, everyone is male, don't be interested in me, OK?"
Su Lang raised her eyebrows and held out an open hand. "Inheritance, please give it to me."
"You are a very interesting boy."
"Wu xian'er, what's the secret of your body
The voice just fell, Xianyang martial Saint suddenly forward!