In an instant, the entire Tianbao Square was completely boiling.

"Senior Brother Xiang Chen is mighty!" The disciples of the Sanxiao Sect roared excitedly.

"Master, my Dongji Sanxiao Sect finally has a day to make a comeback." Elder Teng Yun was excited and burst into tears.

In addition to Xiang Chen, who won the first trial disciple, Bai Yang, Bai Cang, Teng Yun, and Liu Ruyan, all obtained the qualification to enter the Holy Church and become formal disciples of the Holy Church.

"This dust is too awesome."

"Yes, how can a gold-eating rat race reach such a height?"

"This is the meaning of our Holy Trial. Look, even the lowest gold-eating rat has the chance to attain enlightenment."

The crowd was boiling, and the discussion was everywhere.

"Sir Tianjun, I have objections!" The elder of the Yashi clan walked out to protest.

"Lord Bixiao, Lord Tianjun, I have objections too!" Some dragon clan elders also walked out to protest.

The boiling cheers in Tianbao Square have not subsided yet, and the space between the seventy-two giant pillars that reach the sky has suddenly twisted.

The elder of the Jade Tribe clan, Jade Shanli, came to the void, and the necklaces made of 100,000 skulls collided with gold and iron in front of his chest.

"The Heavenly Lord's Brightness!" The mountain's fierce voice was like thunder, and the scarlet evil aura burst out from the horns crushed the cheers of the Sanxiao Gate: "This beast used the dragon clan's natural magical powers at the same time during the trial, the Phoenix Nirvana Fire, and the White Tiger Gengjin Transformation Tool, which was obviously cheating!"

Before he finished speaking, the dragon clan camp raised a thousand-foot ray of light. Ao Zhenhai, with five-clawed golden robe, opened his dragon beard and furiously, and the dragon claw plowed the Xuanyu floor tiles out of the thousand-foot ravine: "The trial rules clearly prohibit the use of external magic, but this Chen is possessed by the magical powers of various tribes. Please abolish his qualifications!"

"boom--"

The sound of phoenixes resounded through the sky, and the colorful auspicious clouds supported the elder of the phoenix tribe, Fengxiao, to descend.

Nan Mingli on her feathered clothes turned into nine levels of halo, which made nearby monks retreat one after another: "I have seen it with my own eyes that he can even imitate the rebirth of our tribe's natural supernatural powers. If he had not secretly learned the forbidden art, he would have possessed evil demons and heretics!"

The area where the 100,000 trialists were located suddenly became commotion. Bai Zhanxing held his arms and raised his eyebrows. Hu Jiumei's nine tails shaking. When she was about to open her mouth, Xiang Chen pressed the shoulders on her shoulders.

I saw him slowly tidy up his collar.

"Seniors." Xiang Chen bowed: "Is there any evidence to say that I'm cheating?"

Elder Wu suddenly slapped the viewing platform beside him, and 100,000 skulls exploded: "Rampant! The Gengjin transforming weapon you used when fighting with the White Tiger clan boy is not bad at all, and you dare to argue?"

"Oh?" Xiang Chen's fingertips suddenly sucked the three-inch Gengjin energy, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a miniature white tiger sword wheel, "What are you talking about at the senior?"

The knife wheel suddenly collapsed and reorganized, and turned into a phoenix-feathered fire cloud. "Or this?" Finally, it turned into a burning dragon clan dragon flame.

In an uproar, Xiang Chen said coldly: "I am using my own natal magical powers. I have always worshipped the Eight and Nine Profound Arts, so based on the Eight and Nine Profound Arts, I created and imitated the exercises and transformed my own bloodlines so that I could use various race secret techniques."

"All nonsense!" Ao Zhenhai Longjiao shot out a dazzling golden light: "The eight or nine mysterious master is the supreme skill of the Taoist school. How can you, a little golden immortal, imitate your own creation?..."

"Senior, I see clearly." Xiang Chen suddenly shouted, and the sound shattered the blood mist path pattern: "This is what I realized by observing the ferocious beasts in the world!"

His shirt exploded, revealing his chest covered with totems of thousands of beasts: "The blood of the gold-eating rat can melt ten thousand golds, why can't it melt all kinds of methods?"

Xiang Chen suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of original energy sprayed into the void. A dense Taoist pattern appeared in the blood mist, which was the outline of his own "Wuxiang Wuji Tianyi" created.

Among them, the chapter "All the One" is shining brightly, and the routines of the eight or nine mysterious skills are vaguely seen, but there are 70% more changes in the eight or nine mysterious skills.

A light flashed in Qin Tianjun's eyes.

Fairy Bixiao suddenly swept down, her jade foot was dotted on the lotus platform, and her skirt swept across the petals: "Huh? It's really a self-created technique~"

She raised a ray of Taoist rhyme at her fingertips and placed it on her nose to smell it gently, "There is a breath of chaos that has just begun to open up and all things evolve."

Feng Xiao's feathered shirt suddenly became unwind: "Even so, imitating the talents of other clans..."

"If you can't afford to lose, just say it." Xiang Chen suddenly sneered, and Jiuji Zhentian Gun was heavily slapped. The nine dragon heads on the gun were opened at the same time, and the trial image appeared in the sound of the dragon roar - it was the entire process of defeating the Phoenix Clan Phoenix Cultivator: "Did the trial rules prohibit comprehending the opponent?"

The image changed suddenly, showing that when he was besieged by the dragon clan, he actually used the Dragon Teng technique that had just stolen his master to kill three people.

The elder of the Dragon Clan looked ashen and suddenly threw out the scale-shaped magic weapon: "What's the explanation?"

In the picture projected by the magic weapon, Xiang Chen used the evil spirit of the White Tiger and the Phoenix True Fire at the same time, and the two forces of restraint were perfectly integrated.

"Swish--"

The blue shirt suddenly covered the projection. Xiang Chen had flashed to Elder Long at some point, and pinched a ball of energy in his left hand: "Senior, what is the world of Wuji?"

His right palm suddenly raised the energy of dragon energy, and his other hand burned the phoenix true fire, and then merged into a pair of Yin and Yang Tai Chi: "Just like this--"

"Enough."

Qin Tianjun suddenly spoke, and his voice was like a sword roaring all the noise. The phantoms of the four swords of Zhu Xian formed a formation map in the sky.

"Although Xiang Chen's martial arts are complicated, they are created by themselves. All abilities in the trial are activated by their own bloodlines and conform to the rules. If they do not comply with the rules, the laws of the free saints will be punished. It is not your turn to judge the trial rules of the Holy Teaching."

Elder Yeshu's horn suddenly oozed out of black blood, and his soul was scolded and was shocked: "Heavenly Lord! He..."

"It's all." Qingchen Daojun swept the whisk, and the three thousand worries turned into chains to tie the elder Shin-Tao: "Have you ever verified before questioning?"

Xiang Chen slapped his chest and said sarcastically: "If you can use the energy of frame-up to teach the younger generation, why can't you cultivate a top-ranked trial in an era of great disaster?"

"You!" Feng Xiao's colorful feathered clothes ignited a flame.

"Let's go." Fairy Bixiao suddenly threw out the lotus and swayed, and the nine-level lotus platform absorbed all the phoenix fire: "The little guy is right~"

She laughed and said, "Are you questioning us? He is ours now?"

Qin Tianjun suddenly pointed his sword at the sky, and the sword shadow of the Killing Immortal split the clouds in half: "From now on, there will be those who question the results of the trial--"

The sword shadow fell in front of the elders of various tribes: "According to the apostasy!"

Xiang Chen bowed and bowed to the present: "Disciple Xiang Chen, I wish to present the "Everything and Refining Heavenly Achievement" to the holy teachings! Everyone can comprehend and practice."

The lotus seal on his eyebrows shot out the Taoist pattern, which was not complete in the void. He dug holes everywhere without fighting against the evil castration method of the Wanxiang Kung Fu method.

This killing made the whole audience silent. Ao Zhenhai's dragon beard trembled for a while, and suddenly shook his sleeves and rolled up the dragon clan members: "Let's go!"

Feng Xiao looked deeply at the totem of the beasts intertwined by Xiang Chen's martial arts, and turned into a fire phoenix and disappeared from the sky. Only Elder Ye Wu was dragged by the chains of the Taoist Qingchen and threw it out of the square directly.

"Senior Brother is mighty!" The disciples of the Sanxiao Sect suddenly burst into thunder and thunder.

Bai Yang and others were excited to find that many people who had taken action against Xiang Chen were bowing to each other at this moment. Li Xuanfeng held the sword and greeted him. Ao Tian nodded slightly, and even Feng Tiange pursed his lips and bowed half a while.

Qin Tianjun looked at the scene where Xiang Chen was surrounded by 100,000 trialists and nodded in a slight way.
Chapter completed!