Chapter 515: Wanmen

"Dead!"

Ye Xuan’s light was cold, and the eight-headed sword in his hand was swept away. A skull was flying.

Black youth, die!

Subsequently, Ye Xuan was quickly swallowed up the black box youth ring.

"Hey, the host got through the thirty-two days!"

Now, Ye Xuan is the real peak of the world, and has opened 32 days of veins. The next step is to condense the gods.

“Hey, the host has reached the peak of perfection, and the current soil has the highest affinity, which can condense the gods.”

Another reminder sounded.

Ye Xuan's eyelids turned over, because he saw the request to condense the earth gods and needed a soil fruit.

If he has already opened thirty-two days of veins, then after he gets the soil spirit, he can directly condense the earth gods and break through to the divine situation.

It is a pity that the earthen fruit was specially swallowed by him to enhance the affinity and repair of the attributes. Therefore, if he wants to break through to the divine situation, he still needs a soil fruit.

"boom!"

A loud noise was introduced into Ye Xuan’s ear, and the Jinsha Giants chased it.

There is still time to cherish the Taoist Dafa, and Ye Xuan immediately killed the past. With his current strength, killing this Golden Sand Giant is not a problem.

The vitality and resilience of the Sands giant is very strong, and Ye Xuan took a full half minute to solve it.

"The essence of this Golden Sand Giant is much better than that of the Yellow Sand Giant. However, I have now reached the peak of the fine world, and I have swallowed up the estimate that I can no longer improve the repair, but it can improve the affinity of the soil properties."

When Ye Xuan thought about it, he swallowed the essence of this soil.

This time he is making a big profit. Although he still lacks a soil spirit, his current strength is already invincible in the fine world. Even if he is a master of the divine situation, he has the courage to fight.

There are still a lot of time in this secret. At the moment, Ye Xuan is continuing to search to see if there is any earth fruit.

However, he was disappointed. The land of the yellow sand was run by him all the time, but he did not see the second oasis, nor did he find the second earth fruit.

In desperation, he can only leave.

He returned to the entrance to the secret and looked around in a circle, but found that there were people coming in and out.

This mystery has not been much temptation for him. Instead, he is interested in the sect of the black youth.

After the black youth died, Ye Xuan found a token in his Qiang Kun ring, a token of the identity of a million disciple.

At the same time, he also learned that this Wanmeng Gate is one of the top sects of Qingyan.

"I only have the magic of the Dafa, and there are magical articles in the back. If I want to learn, I have to enter the door of Wanmo..."

Ye Xuan thought in his heart.

Before the black youth used, it was the magical piece of the Taoist genius Dafa. However, this enchantment is not a real enchantment. It is only temporary. As long as the Daoist genius is over, it will be restored.

However, the increase in this magical piece is much larger than that of the magical piece. Fortunately, this black youth has just just learned, otherwise Ye Xuan will be finished.

Therefore, Ye Xuan now wants to go to the Wanmen Gate.

He opened a map, glanced at it, and then flew in the direction of the Van Gogh Gate. He estimated that it would not be difficult to join Wanmeng with his own invincible strength in the current situation.

Although this 10,000-magic door is a magic door, it is also the top force of the Qingyan collar, and there is a master of the divine situation sitting in the town.

Therefore, Ye Xuan guessed that there might be earthen fruit in the head, and he just went in to learn the magic of the Dafa, and then he got the soil and he left, and he was not the magic door.

......

From the area of ​​Annan City to the jurisdiction of Wanmomen, Ye Xuan spent ten days, and ten days later, he arrived at the foot of Wanmenmen.

When he had not arrived, he felt the magic of the sky. It was not the place where ordinary people could come. The people here were all sultry and murderous.

"How are so many people?"

Ye Xuan looked at it with a strange look. At this time, in front of a stone monument at the foot of Wanmomen Mountain, hundreds of masters have already gathered.

Most of these high hands are peaks.

Not only that, but Ye Xuan also felt a few strong breaths, which should be a master of the dilemma.

Ye Xuan walked a little in vain.

"It’s terrible. This time, there are experts in the divine situation to participate in the assessment, and our chances are small."

"Hey, the last time I attended, there weren’t so many people, and there were no gods."

"I heard that this assessment only accepts 20 people, which is too strict."

"Crap, if you accept 100 people, then you still have it?"

"If I learned the second re-enactment of the Daoist Dafa, I might be able to play against the masters of God's dilemma."

"Cut, you haven't even practiced the magical articles. If you think too much, let's go through the assessment!"

A group of people were talking in a whisper.

Ye Xuan realized this time, it turned out that today is the day of the exam.

Wanmomen will be assessed every month, and the number of people received will be different. Sometimes, 50 people will be collected, and some will receive 100. Today, it seems that only 20 people are accepted.

In addition, the magical chapters of the magical magical law of Wan Mo Men Dao can be learned anywhere, but the magical article is to become a disciple of Wan Mo Men.

The young man in black is the disciple of Wanmomen. With the Taoist method of martial arts, he has become a disciple of Wanmenmen.

Regrettably, he spent a lot of time learning to go out to find the clay fruit after the magic article, trying to break through, but was killed by Ye Xuan who was killed halfway.

“The Magic Gate assessment does not seem to require registration...”

Ye Xuan thought about it, that is, mixed into this large group of people, he has already felt the four powerful atmosphere, all of them are divine.

Presumably, these three people also rushed into the magic piece.

However, Ye Xuan does not agree, because these four gods masters should just have just broken through. There are hundreds of people here, not so easy to come across.

Ye Xuan mixed in the crowd and waited quietly. Soon, Wanmu Mountain was a disciple who flew down three Wanmenmen.

"What is God's dilemma..."

Ye Xuan’s eyes are awkward, and Wanmeng’s door is not the top force of Qingyan’s collar. There are so many gods and disciples.

At this time, the first disciple looked around and said: "The time has come, then I will take you to the assessment site. The assessment content is very simple, that is, looking for the assessment token, this assessment content is a total of twenty, who found it In addition, and sent to the hands of several of us, who passed the assessment."

This assessment sounds simple, but there is a misunderstanding, that is, whoever finds the assessment token is not important and must be sent to the three assessment disciples before counting.