Above the vast wasteland, a huge black city stands tall, like a lying wilderness beast, suppressing all over the world.

Afar, Zhong Yuan felt an extremely strong murderous aura coming towards him. If it weren't for it, he was also a person who killed the wild, and his murderous aura could instinctively overflow and fight against each other. I'm afraid that he would suffocate at that moment.

With the resistance of his murderous aura, Zhong Yuan immediately returned to normal without feeling any discomfort. However, as he advanced and entered the territory of the hundreds of miles of the giant city, another invisible oppression came up in his heart, and it became stronger and stronger, gradually, as if it condensed into a substantial boulder, pressing on his heart.

"Is this murderous aura also a defensive method of the Demon-Slaying City? Otherwise, how could a pure murderous aura have such a powerful Lingguan?" Zhong Yuan was puzzled.

But he didn't know that this murderous test is a necessary level for all the test immortals entering the Shura battlefield. The result of this test will determine the initial identity of the test immortals in the Shura battlefield. As for the identity outside, there is no use here, and strength determines everything here!

Any monk who has just entered the Asura battlefield does not know this rule, and is to get the most accurate judgment. Of course, some cheating is not ruled out. After all, things like selfishness cannot be completely avoided.

Zhong Yuan didn't know that after he approached the hundred-mile territory of the Demon Slaughter City and touched the murderous aura test of the newcomers in the Demon Slaughter City, in a moment, countless monks, each showing their magical powers and magic, began to observe everything about him.

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"This kid is not bad! But the cultivation level of a mere immortal is actually on the ground in the second level of murderous aura test. It seems that this kid is also a ruthless character!"

"Senior Brother Third is going to absorb him?" The junior brother on the side could see that his senior brother liked this newcomer very much.

"Oh, it's too early to talk about this now. Such a little potential is not enough, it depends on his performance in the fourth level!"

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"Interesting, it seems that the people who came this time are not bad. They should be able to pass the third level of test!"

"Not necessarily. Judging from his current situation, his actions have been affected to a certain extent!"

"You will know if you look at it. This kid is not simple!"

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"I am worthy of being the candidate for the imperial son of the imperial court. I really have two tricks, Brother Chu. How many levels do you think he can pass the tenth level of killing Taoism?"

"The vision of the previous Red Emperors has been extraordinary. Although this kid has a little less cultivation, he thinks there should be some methods. It should not be a problem to pass the fifth level. As for the sixth level, it is hard to say!"

"Do you want to take a gamble? I think this kid can enter the seventh level or even pass!"

"Oh? Do you think so much of him?"

"No, I have confidence in Yuan Rongtian. You may not know yet that this kid has been accepted as a disciple by Yuan Rongtian!"

"That evil star! It seems that I really may lose this bet!"

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Zhong Yuan did not know the observation and evaluation of many monks in the Demon-Slaying City, but he was able to meet, and many people must have seen his situation. At least, he could vaguely feel the eyes of so many patrol monks on the city wall.

Neither arrogant nor impatient, nor anxious or slow down. After a moment, Zhong Yuan stepped across the territory eighty miles from the Demon-Slaying City. With this step, Zhong Yuan felt that the intensity of the murderous aura increased sharply again, and the surge was at least three or four times. Zhong Yuan's own murderous aura was not only not enough to resist, but it was simply collapsed at one touch.

There is no way, Zhong Yuan's murderous aura operation is completely instinct, and he does not know any secret method to control murderous aura. Therefore, he is powerless to do anything about the collapse of his own murderous aura.

However, he didn't care about this, because murderous aura itself was useless to him. Apart from being able to shock some people who were inferior to him, he was not helpful to his battle at all.

At this time, Zhong Yuan felt the feeling of walking through the mud again. Even any slight movement could bring various resistances and make him feel particularly awkward. Fortunately, he had already adapted to Nanfeng before, so with his extremely powerful body, he continued to move forward without decreasing speed.

After a moment, he advanced ten miles and crossed the line seventy miles from the Demon-Slaying City.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan had already understood something in his heart. The change of murderous aura should be one boundary of ten miles, one hundred miles of land, and ten levels of heaven and earth, one level is more powerful than the other.

Therefore, when he took this step, he was already quite prepared. However, when he passed by, his mind still couldn't help but feel a moment of trance. He was full of shouts of killing in his ears, and an extremely huge battlefield appeared in front of him. He was like a member of the military formation, following his army and rushed forward.

"Illusion!"

Zhong Yuan's silence was just a moment, and then he returned to his mind. As soon as the soul cleared and cleared, the sound of killing and military formations disappeared. Only the increasingly strong murderous aura made him unconsciously increase the power of his body again.

Soon, the sixty-mile boundary reached him. Zhong Yuan guessed that this was still a world of murderous illusion, so the soul and magic body were pinched in the sea of ​​consciousness, chanting the eight sounds of the soul-suppressing souls, and trying hard to protect it.

Zhong Yuan did not use the Haotian treasure mirror, no, it should be called the Heavenly Mirror now. Because this is a training for his deity, and only by doing it yourself can you truly understand it and help it to advance to the Golden Immortal. Of course, he is not a pedantic person, and he does not need to be rewarded, but he has already ordered that once he feels that things are not in harmony, he will take action and protect him.

Everything was ready, and Zhong Yuan stepped out.

Sure enough, it was another illusion, but the illusion became even more powerful, as if it could truly imitate illusions, immortals, demons, spirits, Buddhas, demons, etc., all of them seemed to be in a state of madness and selflessly killing. However, all of this, because Zhong Yuan's insight had no effect on him.

Zhong Yuan smiled and completely ignored them. He walked through them with a high profile. Even if it was a sword and a magic weapon fell, he would be calm.

The ten-mile boundary is not short, but not long. Soon, Zhong Yuan approached the boundary line of fifty miles. Only a monk's phantom was left in front of him.

This is a monk with a compassionate face and chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, but the movements in his hands were completely different. He held a vajra pestle and swept across the world. Countless demons, Shura, Yasha, and Rakshasa, turned into clouds and smoke and dissipated under the power of his vajra pestle.

Zhong Yuan was still unaware of it and walked forward. At this time, the monk's Vajra Pestle was holding high and slamming it hard towards the front. Zhong Yuan originally ignored the smashed Vajra Pestle and continued to move forward, but when the Vajra Pestle was less than three inches above his head, a warning suddenly arose in his heart.

Zhong Yuan did not hesitate at all, immediately raised his left arm, clenched his left fist, and went upwards.

At this moment, dozens of wind laws were activated on the left arm at the same time, urging to the limit.

"Bang--"

With a loud shock, the Vajra Pestle rolled back and Zhong Yuan felt a little numb in his fist.

"This is actually true! It's not a illusion!"

While shocked, Zhong Yuan's reaction was also very fast. His left fist retreated to his chest, just blocking the step forward, and hitting a Vajra fist at his chest and abdomen. Then, his right arm moved, his body's strength was fully opened, and his bones rattled.

"Bang--"

With a punch, he hit the monk's chest. In an instant, the monk collapsed and dispersed invisible.

Zhong Yuan did not hesitate at all, and took a few steps and crossed the fifty-mile boundary.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

In an instant, Zhong Yuanxing stopped dozens of attacks, including swords, swords, magical powers, and magical weapons. After he took them one by one, he could see clearly the situation of the sneak attacker.

Monk, Taoist, Tianlong, Fire Phoenix, Tianpeng, Shura, God General, Tiande,...

"Has the illusion reached such a state?" Zhong Yuan sighed. He knew very clearly that these were not real people. Now he was able to meet, which should be a test. Otherwise, no one would come out to help in the Demon-Slaying City.

"There has been a Golden Immortal among the disciple candidates. No matter how much my strength is exposed, it cannot be astonishing as the world. I think these tests will not be purposeless. If there are any benefits, I'd better get it first!"

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan roared violently, and at the same time, his flesh and blood trembled, and his bones burst into pieces, gathering together, rushing, like a vast ocean.

In an instant, a "buzz" sounded, and the void around Zhong Yuan exploded, and the dozens of cultivators who had gathered murderous aura were all broken intovisible.

At that moment, within a radius of a hundred feet, there was no longer any murderous presence.

"Bengtian Holy Method!"

"The Holy Method of Bengtian! This is the prototype of the law of power, the supreme magic method for circulating the body!"

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In the Demon-Slaying City, countless screams sounded. Accompanied by the exclamation were all kinds of expressions, including shock, joy, envy, jealousy, and covetousness...

Zhong Yuanzi didn't know all this. He only felt that it was the most appropriate place to deal with these monks who had gathered murderous aura.

"Buzz,buzz,buzz,buzz..."

The body kept trembling, and the Bengtian** moved one after another, and it was very relaxed. Zhong Yuan walked to the end of the sixth murderous world, with a boundary of forty miles and a seventh murderous world, right in front of him.

Zhong Yuan, without a slight hesitation or a slight stay, entered the seventh murderous world in one step.!~!

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