Chapter 158

The three weak people who ran in, once they came into contact with the rock peak, completely integrated into it and disappeared.

"What's the matter? The three people who went in were all Ningzhen martial artists. Why could they go in?" people wondered.

"Let me try."

At this time, an old monk in cassock floated over. He was a strong man in the third grade imperial realm and an elder of the King Kong temple.

The old monk recited the Buddhist language in a low voice. The cassock emitted bursts of light. His whole body was shrouded in a hazy golden light and floated into the array.

The crowd held their breath and stared at the scene.

When the old monk enters the array range

"Bang!"

It also exploded into a blood mist, and even the imperial level Lingbao cassock turned to ashes.

"Elder Liu!"

Many monks in Vajra temple have their eyes split.

Seeing this scene, the abbot of King Kong temple also fell silent. What's the matter with this array? Is it difficult to allow only the weak to enter and the strong to die?

At this time, a ningzhenjing student of Canghai University stepped and rushed inside.

"I don't know how to live or die!" the onlookers in the distance shook their heads one after another. Even the third grade emperor died. A condensed state is just too long.

However, to everyone's surprise, the student passed through the array, his body slightly stagnated, then continued to rush forward and disappeared at the foot of the rock mountain.

Everyone's eyes were dull.

"Sure enough, as Xiao Chen said, you can't go in until you condense the real world!"

"Let's go!" the students of Canghai University were overjoyed. All the students in ningzhenjing rushed out and poured into the array one by one.

In the eyes of everyone, without exception, all the students entered smoothly, and none of them died.

"What!" people realized that only those with weak strength can go in. If they are too strong, they will die!

The leaders of the four three-star forces immediately issued an order to let the Ningzhen martial arts take the lead in.

So all the martial artists in Zhenjing stood out and entered into the ruins.

However, most of the people who came here were congenital experts and Huangjing. Except for a few talents, Ningzhen was not qualified to come. As a result, more than 100 students from Canghai university entered, and only more than 20 of the other three forces combined.

"Abbot, our King Kong temple is far away from here. There are only three younger martial brothers in Ningzhen. Why don't I go back now and call more younger martial brothers." a Heshang Taoist priest.

"Go and return quickly," said the abbot.

"Yes!" the monk folded his hands and turned to leave quickly.

People from the wild country also sent people back to China and brought more martial artists from Ningzhen territory.

Seeing this scene, many forces behind also sent wuzhe in Ningzhen territory to enter the ruins.

"Hum!" Ao Wutian gave a cold hum, and the invisible sound wave hit out. All those who condensed the real martial arts turned pale and retreated. The first few of them even bled and fainted directly.

"Ao Wutian, don't deceive people too much!" the leader of Liuyun sect stood up and denounced.

"Yes! The ruins are public goods. Everyone has a share. Why don't you let us in!" another leader of the two-star forces stood up and glared at each other.

All the other forces are jealous.

Although they are not as good as the four three-star forces, they are also the best of the two-star forces. There are many high-level imperial territories. If they unite, they can't tell who is afraid of who.

Seeing this scene, Ao Wutian frowned slightly. He knew in his heart that he couldn't provoke public anger, so he stepped aside a little.

"Let's go!" Lord Liuyun said.

Those forces sent disciples from Ningzhen territory to enter the ruins one by one, first the two-star forces, then the one-star forces. Some independent martial artists also joined in and wanted to take a share.

During this period, some congenital martial arts teachers tried to get in at the beginning and half a step, but they suffered strong pressure, but they did not explode immediately, but retreated from serious injuries.

This makes people wonder, is the stronger the strength, the stronger the oppression?

An hour later, after a genius in the early days of a congenital martial arts teacher resisted the oppression and entered, a riot broke out in the crowd.

It turns out that the innate martial arts teacher can also enter on the premise that he can resist oppression.

Next, a genius to try, most are forced to retreat, can break in, are the best at the same level.

Then people found another problem. The array is still weakening!

One day later, the first congenital martial arts teacher successfully entered the ruins in the middle stage. That night, the first congenital martial arts teacher also successfully entered the later stage, and the pressure is gradually decreasing!

People were immediately boiling. If this trend continues, won't the strong in the imperial territory be able to go in in the future?

Canghai college.

In the open space, the talents of Canghai college sit in a circle and wait quietly. There are cold Tuoba war like a sword, naughty boy Tuoba dragon, Qingling girl Liu Rumeng, dantai red playing with fire, dantai snow, Zhuge Jin and so on.

These people are all the talents of the hidden dragon list of the Theological Seminary. They are ready to enter the ruins together as soon as the time is ripe.

At this time, an eagle eyed young man as light as a swallow glided from a distance. His mouth was like a blade and dressed in a white robe. It was the demon dust that had just healed from his great injury.

"Demon dust senior, did my brother leave the customs?" ZHUGE Jin stood up and asked.

"No." the demon dust returned a word indifferently, sat down alone in an empty space and kept a distance from the people.

Everyone looked at each other.

Demon dust, why did you suddenly become so indifferent? Is it too hard for Sikong Sheng to fall to the fifth place in the list of hidden dragons?

Xiao Long seemed to notice something. He glanced at the demon dust. He saw that the demon dust was also looking this way. There seemed to be a gray flash in his eyes. He just looked at each other. The demon dust turned back and didn't look at him anymore.

"Oh? Interesting." Xiao Long raised his eyebrows, showing an interested look.

He stood up and walked in the direction of the ruins.

"Look! Xiao Chen is going to break into the array!"

"Xiao Long is in the middle of the congenital Wuzong. Didn't he want to die at this time?"

"He has a double, maybe just to try the water," people said.

In full view of the public, Xiao Long came to the array.

Then he stepped in.

"Boom!"

The heavy pressure came suddenly, and his bones creaked.

However, Xiao Long only adjusted his breath a little and then stabilized.

"In the middle period of congenital Wuzong, the pressure is probably in the first grade emperor, which is not a challenge." Xiao Long walked out before the dynasty, his body touched the rock peak and completely integrated into it.

"What!" an uproar erupted outside.

Really in!

"Hum!" Sikong Sheng snorted and jumped out.

"Si Kong Sheng is going to go too!"

"Sikong Sheng is the strongest genius in the world. His flesh is so strong that he can resist it."

"Xiao Chen has succeeded, he will be able to do it." people thought.