Qin Tianjun looked at everyone and said, "Congratulations to you 100,000 people, who have become the official introductory disciples who have successfully passed the trial to join my Jie Sect in this great catastrophe era."

"From now on, I will lead you to the Tongtian Continent!"

"Tongtian Continent!"

"Holy Land, we are going to my holy land of Jie Cult!"

Most of the trialists were extremely excited and looked forward to it.

The Tongtian Continent is also the core of this Tongtian Holy Land. It is a cosmic continent, and its area is no smaller than that of the prehistoric continent.

In Tianbao Square, complex teleportation array patterns lit up at the feet of 100,000 trialists at the same time.

Seventy-two giant pillars that spread through the sky burst out with dazzling starlight. The saints on the pillars made gestures together. The stairs formed by the chaos energy fell from the void and intertwined with the formation patterns to form a bridge of light that ran through the heaven and earth.

"Start the formation!" Qin Tianjun waved his sleeves, and the sword shadow of Zhu Xian cut open the barrier of space.

Xiang Chen felt that his soul was lifted up by invisible force, and the scene in front of him collapsed wildly - the Xuanyu floor tiles in Tianbao Square, the boiling crowds, and even the spiritual energy were all stretched into colorful streams.

Hu Jiumei's nine tails subconsciously wrapped around his arm, but were shaken away the moment he passed through the barriers of space.

"Hold on!" Xiang Chen held her wrist with his backhand, and the blood of the Gold-Eating Rat showed a metallic luster in the turbulent space.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the Baizhanxing standing firmly on the white tiger's evil aura, while Li Xuanfeng turned into a sword to break through the turbulent flow. Ao Tian was pressed by the wrinkles of the space and the dragon scales were broken. As soon as the blood oozed out, the chaotic aura evaporated into blood mist.

"boom--!"

As if passing through a barrier like a water film, the eyes suddenly became clear.

——Tongtian Continent!

Hundreds of thousands of figures were floating in the sky, with a rolling sea of ​​clouds under your feet. And above the sea of ​​clouds, there were tens of thousands of fairy islands floating!

The smallest fairy island is also thousands of miles in radius, the large one is comparable to the sun and stars. The island base is composed of chaotic crystal stones and the surface is covered with jade-like soil. The waterfall hangs on the edge of each island, but the water flow does not fall, but flows upwards into the spiritual clouds higher.

The islands are connected by rainbow bridges, and the bridge body is translucent. If you look closely, it is a chain of solidified laws!

"That's... the law becomes entity?!" Feng Tiange's pupils suddenly shrank. She saw a red fairy island where the Phoenix clan monk spread his wings, and each feather burned the Nanming Lihuo, and a complete fire-type Taoist pattern appeared in the flames.

Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes, and the Wuji Divine Eyes allowed him to clearly capture the details: On a certain blue-gold fairy island, the children of the dragon clan were playing, and the dragon breath they spit out easily burned and killed the six realms of heaven and man, but the destroyed land was instantly repaired by the formation on the island.

What’s even more amazing is that these children are powerful at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and those who are slightly older have even reached the true immortal!

"Look at the center!" someone exclaimed.

In the center of the sea of ​​clouds, nine giant islands are arranged in the shape of lotus, guarding a bronze cauldron that reaches the sky and the earth. The chaotic energy gushing from the mouth of the cauldron forms four big characters at a height of thousands of feet: "Cross the sky and takes the way"! The pen tip is like a sword, and each stroke contains a trembling killing meaning.

"Zhu Xian Sword Intention..." Li Xuanfeng's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, "Just the copied texts have the power to crush the Daluo Golden Immortal!"

As you descend through the sea of ​​clouds, a more magnificent scene comes into your eyes—

The mountains on the earth are like dragons crawling, and the rivers are like jade belts. The leaves of towering ancient trees are as big as pavilions, and liquid spiritual energy flows through the leaves.

A group of feather teenagers with transparent wings on their backs were shuttled between the tree crowns. They held light bows in their hands, and the moment the arrows left the string, they automatically absorbed the wind element within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Sky Eye Clan!" Bai Cang pointed to a certain valley.

There was a crystal tower hundreds of feet tall, and a monk with a vertical pupil on his forehead was sitting cross-legged on the top.

The beam of light emitted from the third eye is engraving the array map in the void, and the core of the array map... is a compressed star!

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly trembled. A group of giant Titan spirits, thousands of feet tall, stepped across the plain. Their skin was like black iron, and every step they fell caused ripples in the earth law.

The youngest giant carried the mountain on his shoulders, and the mountaintops were built with a prosperous city, and the demon caravan drove flying boats to trade.

"Infinite spiritual energy..." Xiang Chen took a deep breath, and his pores opened unconsciously. The spiritual energy here is so rich that it can form a liquid stream. Translucent spiritual fish swims in the stream, and the patterns on the fish scales are all natural talismans!

Compared with the Tianbao Holy Realm, the spiritual energy here is at least two or three times higher. Even if an ordinary monk only breathes, it is worth three days of hard practice in the outside world.

The teleportation end is a giant city suspended between heaven and earth.

The city wall is nine thousand feet high, with living metal scales embedded on the surface - it is the remains of the ancient ferocious beast "Swallowing Heavenly Python"! The city gate is a phantom of two crossed bronze giant swords, and the sword grid is inlaid with gems like the eyes of a saint, scanning every person entering the city.

"Follow closely." Qin Tianjun's voice came. Tens of thousands of trialists were wrapped in Qingguang and flew towards the city gate. The moment they passed through the sword shadow, Xiang Chen's hair stood up all over his body.

The gem eyes actually saw through all his blood secrets, and even the running route of the Wanxiang Wuji Tianlian Gong was scanned for a moment!

The scene in the city is even more suffocating.

The street is paved with starry sand, and the buildings on both sides are either pointing at the sky like a sharp sword or blooming like lotus flowers. There are shops directly built in the mouth of the huge unicorn sculpture, and the shopkeeper is a vegetation monster that turns into a human-shaped shape.

The nine-headed lion was lying on the eaves of the restaurant, and the drinkers walked up the tower with their manes.

Countless light curtains floated in the sky, displaying information such as the battle situation in the heavens, the opening of the secret realm in real time.

Xiang Chen caught a glimpse of a light curtain playing the war between the demon world and the Netherworld tribe in a certain area, and the gambling money placed by the onlookers... there was actually a acquired spiritual treasure!

"This is the real holy place for practicing Taoism..." Liu Ruyan murmured. Her Ice Soul Sword buzzed in the sheath, and it independently absorbed the sword intent that was wandering in the air.

On the square in the center of the holy city, there is a bronze hall. There are nine hundred and ninety-nine steps in front of the hall, each of which is engraved with a ferocious beast totem.

When everyone stepped onto the first level, all the totems came alive! Taotie roared, Qiongqi flapped his wings, and bared his teeth...the pressure was like a mountain collapsed.

"Kneel!" Qingchen Daojun waved his whisk.

The 100,000 trialists touched the ground with their knees uncontrollably. Xiang Chen gritted his teeth to resist, but saw a wisp of Zhuxian sword energy flying out of Qin Tianjun's sleeves, hanging above everyone's heads.

——This is the rule of the saint’s dojo, you must kneel down!

The interior space of the hall is much wider than the exterior, as if it is in the starry sky. The dome is a rotating Milky Way, and the ground reflects the projection of the heavens.

Seventy-two bronze pillars stand on both sides, and under each pillar is a figure with a terrifying aura: either six wings are on the back, or dragon horns are on the head, and the weakest is also the quasi-saint realm!

Standing in the center of the Tongtian Hall is a bronze statue that is ten thousand feet high, with the Taoist rhyme condensed by chaotic energy flowing all over the body, as if it has existed since the beginning of the world.

He wore the Jiuxiao Dao Crown, and there were twelve Chaos Beads embedded in the crown, each of which seemed to be a small world slowly spinning.

Wearing a robe of immortality, the robe embroidered with pictures of countless tribes worshiping. The dragon clan coiled its cuffs, the phoenix flapped its wings in front of the collar, and the hem of the robe seemed to be chanting scriptures and praying.

The left hand is empty, and a miniature "Zhuxian Sword Formation" is suspended in the palm of the palm. The phantoms of the four killing swords are constantly shattered and reborn; the right hand is made of the Tongtian magic seal, and a wisp of Qingping sword energy that can kill the saint is hanging between the fingers.

The statue is pedaling on the 36th-grade Chaos Green Lotus statue. The lotus petals open and close and sucks the chaotic purple air. Under the lotus platform, the nine-headed ferocious debris of innate gods and demons are suppressed, symbolizing the domineering doctrine of the Intercept Sect's "intercepting a glimmer of life".

But his face was blurred, as if it was covered by a layer of chaotic mist, only his eyes were clearly visible - it was a pair of deep eyes as deep as the starry sky, the left eyes were as bright as the sun, the right eyes were as cold as the cold moon, and his pupils seemed to reflect the cycle of birth and death in the heavens and all worlds. After staring for a while, he felt his soul trembling, as if there was an endless great way of evolution in it, making people dare not look directly at it.

Although the statue stands still, it exudes a suffocating pressure, as if raising a hand can break the stars and breath can cover the world.

Seventy-two chaotic chains were entangled around the body, each of which was engraved with different laws of the infinite heaven, sometimes turning into thunder roars, sometimes condensing into a galaxy.

Just standing at the foot of the statue, I felt as small as an ant, and even the Daluo Jinxian couldn't help but want to kneel down and kowtow.

The leader of Tongtian Sect - has the tolerance of being a sect without distinction, and has the domineering decisiveness of killing and decisive!

"Worship the leader!" Qin Tianjun took the lead in kowtowing.

The galaxy suddenly cracked and a blurred shadow came. I couldn't see my face clearly, but I felt the sound of thousands of immortals chanting scriptures explode in my ears.

Xiang Chen's soul was almost shaken away, and he hurriedly used the Wanxiang Wuji Power to stabilize the soul.

The incense table automatically emerged, and hundreds of thousands of chaotic incense ignited green flames. When everyone held the incense and worshipped, the phantom's eyes swept across—

"Puff!" Ao Tian suddenly blew blood, and golden blood oozed out from the dragon scales.

"Ah!" Feng Tiange's Nirvana Fire was out of control and burned himself.

Li Xuanfeng's magic sword whimpered and penetrated into the ground.

Only Xiang Chen's whole body lightened, as if his eyes were still on him for a moment, and a faint praise came from him!

After the sacrifice, 100,000 jade plaques appeared in the void. Each jade plaque was shaped like a small sword, and the ancient seal script of the word "子" was engraved at the hilt of the sword.

Xiang Chen's jade plaque is an exception - it is purple-gold all over, with a twelve-grade lotus platform relief on the front, and the words "One Hundred and Eight Chiefs" appear on the back. When I held it, a large amount of information poured into my spiritual consciousness.

Certificate for free entry and exiting the true realm of immortals.

Freely enter and exit the front four floors of the Sutra Pavilion

Receive three drops of Chaos Spirit Liquid every month

When encountering a life-and-death crisis, you can summon Zhuxian’s sword intent (limited to three times)

You can dispatch external disciples of the Jie Sect.

...

"This treatment...this token is also a top magic weapon."

He glanced at Ao Tian's stunning face, as proud as him, and hung the jade sign in the most conspicuous position on his waist. Xiang Chen said, "Would you hang it there and not kill birds?"
Chapter completed!