Chapter 1073： 10 seats!

The expression of Chang Sun Tian Yu fell into Chu Yan's eyes, and his brow frowned slightly ....

"What is this fruit !? It seems that Changsun Tianyu attaches great importance!"

Chu Yan glanced at Chang Tianyu, groaned a little, and immediately heard a sound of knowledge and asked Shen Shengjie around him.

As the Emperor of the Emperor Sect, Shen Shengjie's understanding of the world's most precious treasures far surpasses himself, and he should not know them.

"This .... This is the picking of the star fruit! You can make the warrior achieve the star body and cultivate the power of the stars. It is said that Tianzong ’s Zhenzong method requires the power of the stars to practice! There is such a treasure in Lotus Road! "

After hearing Chu Yan's question, Shen Shengjie glanced at the purple fruit, and after thinking for a moment, he was shocked and explained.

"This star fruit has not appeared on the Haotian continent for more than 3,000 years, and according to our Diocese's news, within Tianzong, there are less than three people who can practice their arrogant skills in the township!

"Pick the Star Fruit !? Star Body !?"

Chu Yan heard the words, his face was dumbfounded, and suddenly remembered that Mo Xiong's martial spirit was exactly a star martial spirit ...

"It seems that Tianzong's Zhenzong exercises, find a time ....."

Just as Chu Yan was thinking, with a wave of his master's hand, on the altar of Qinglian, the light of a hundred different treasures went out instantly ...

"Dear fellows, don't get too excited. As long as you have talents, these precious treasures can be taken, but before that, you must first realize the eight heavenly ways, and every time you break through one level, you can get one precious treasure!"

"Say the rules!"

"There are thousands of geniuses present, but there are only eight kinds of heaven. Whoever wants to grab the qualifications for understanding the eight heavens depends on their ability and there are no restrictions, hehe ..."

Having said that, Hai Lao stopped directly, waving his hands, and under the eight-sided stairs of the Qinglian altar, seats appeared one by one, ten seats on one side, and eight sides on all sides, a total of eighty places ...

Nearly eight thousand martial artists have only eighty positions, that is, only one percent of the people have the opportunity to get to know the eight heavenly ways.

As for how to get the position of the eighty seats, it was said that it is based on its ability and there is no limit. The meaning is even more obvious. It is to let the eight thousand martial arts fight directly. Whoever can grab it, even who it is.

Because there are extremely terrifying defensive spirit formations around the eighty seats. As long as one rushes into one of the seats, the defensive spirit formation will start and guard the genius who enters the seating position. Other people will have no chance to attack and stop.

Therefore, melee is inevitable!

"Well, not much to say, give you time for Zhuxiang, familiarize yourself with these eight heavenly ways, make a choice, and after Yizhuxiang, the assessment officially begins!"

When the voice landed, Hai Lao's figure was directly blurred, like stardust, radiating tens of thousands of stars, slowly disappearing on the spot!

When Hai Lao's figure completely disappeared, there was a dead silence on the whole Yanwu field!

Everyone's eyes were staring straight at the eighty seats on the eight sides of the Qinglian altar. In their eyes, they were full of greed and desire .....

This green lotus altar is really a ladder to heaven, eight heavens, ten steps, going up one layer at a time, and stepping straight into the sky!

From then on, under heaven, over ten thousand people!

The weird silence just kept the rest for less than three minutes, and the whole Yanwu field exploded directly!

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The figure of eight thousand martial arts riots, rushes to the Qinglian altar frantically, and begins to explore the differences between the eight heavenly ways ...

Only in the time of a pillar of incense, it is possible to choose a heaven that suits you best. It is possible to climb more stairs and even reach the top of the altar!

Chu Yan, along with Situ Yang, and Shen Shengjie, also headed towards the Qinglian altar, and began to become familiar with these eight different ways of heaven .....

Soon, Chu Yan who walked around the altar of Qinglian completely knew the contents of the eight heavenly ways.

They are: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, soldiers' solution, killing, Qiankun, eight kinds of mysterious heavens, the first five places are basically the five elements attribute way. Relatively speaking, there are most martial arts practitioners, so it is relatively easy to do so The last three are simply special heavens, and the difficulty is much greater!

The time of a pillar of incense soon passed. At this time, more than 8,000 warriors had been divided into eight strands, standing in front of the eight sides of the Qinglian altar.

They all chose the mysterious heavenly path that is most beneficial to them, ready to grab seats, understand the heavenly path, climb the stairs, and hope that while harvesting the treasure, they will try their best to reach the top of the Qinglian altar!

Chu Yan thought for a moment, and after discussing with Situ Yang and Shen Shengjie, the three chose their own suitable heavens and temporarily separated.

Of course, Shen Shengjie chose the way of the earth, while Situ Yang chose the way of Qiankun, and Chu Yan chose the way of gold.

The time of a stick of incense soon passed .....

Hum ....!

After a tremor of space, the altar opened in all directions at the same time, 80 seats were lit up together, and 80 defensive spirit arrays running around the seats were operating at the same time .....

"Rush! I must grab a seat!"

"Kill! Don't grab me!"

"Get off, I'm from Tianlong Sect, get off!"

"..."

Almost at the same time as the Qinglian altar opened, eight thousand warriors, such as eight flood tides, rioted at the same time, rushing towards all sides of the altar.

boom! boom! boom!

At the same time as the silhouettes move, the sky attacks, and at the same time, various sword lights, sword shadows, palm prints, and boxing magpies are overwhelming, and they kill the enemies targeted by them ...

Suddenly, the Qinglian altar was in all directions, and a scuffle broke out instantly ...

Chu Yan stood with his hands in his hands and stood on the side of the Golden Road. He did not shoot directly, but waited with peace of mind.

The battle at this time was only just beginning. He was about to take another shot at the end of the melee to win with one move. Otherwise, he would be trapped in this melee, although it would not be dangerous, but it would also consume a lot of energy.

Chu Yan's goal was just the Tianjiao of the Eight Ancient Sects of the Ancients. Together with Chu Yan, he chose the path of gold, which is one of the four disciples of Tianzong, named Yan Sheng!

Like Chu Yan, Yan Sheng also chose to wait. Unlike Chu Yan, he did not participate in the war now because, in his opinion, these ordinary ancestral monarchs and Sanshou are not worthy of his shot at all!

He is the head of the eight ancient ancestors, and the elite Tianjiao of the God Wuxiao Tianzong, how could he fight these ants anyway!

The battle was coming to an end in less than a hundred minutes. At this time, there were fewer than a hundred warriors who could still stand on the field.

Seeing this scene, Chu glanced at her eyes, glanced at Yan Sheng not far away, her mouth lightly raised, she strode out, and walked toward the ten seats of the Golden Way!

Huh!

Ten terrific swords fell in his hands, and a loud phoenix sound, the sky shone through, the sword howls passed, and one hundred warriors evaded ...

In the name of Chu Yan, they naturally knew that they did not dare to block it. Moreover, even if Chu Yan occupied one, there were still nine, enough!

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Three men in black robes rushed out of the warrior group and came towards Chu Yan ....

"Huh !? Black Blood Temple ...... death!"

Chu Yan's face sank ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I did not expect that among the hundreds of warriors, there were people in the Black Blood Temple. However, the strength of these three people only passed through the heavens and heavens.

call out!

Infuriating, the Ten Swords burst into the sky, and a sword waved, the bright swordsman, facing the three people in the Black Blood Temple, straight out!

"What !? So strong ..."

The three men in the black robes saw their faces suddenly changed, and they did not expect that Chu Yan's strength was even stronger than what they heard in the Black Blood Temple!

"broken!"

"broken!"

"broken!"

The three roared loudly, and at the same time shot quickly, trying to resist the five-colored sword-mangling!