"The trial field will be opened, and your path to certification will begin. We will wait and see whether there will be an emperor who will be astonishing for all eternity!" the commander said.

Under his seat, the Sirius was huge, with a pair of eyes flashing with cold light, looking at the first pass on the ancient road to the starry sky - the Holy Island of Death, as if he sensed something.

"Ouch..."

A huge roar came. It was a mental shock, as violent as the sea, and as boiling as the tide. It came from the wild mountains on the island. It was obviously a peerless beast.

The Death Saint Island is large enough. The Grand Commander explained to everyone that it is divided into a total of forty-nine areas. If the central forbidden area is added, it will be fifty areas.

The Grand Commander warned: "The central forbidden area is a death field. Compared to most of you, the people there are invincible. If you want to live a long time, don't provoke others."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There are mysterious barriers between the forty-nine areas, which are difficult to break. Once you choose an area and go deep into it, it will be difficult to cross the boundary. Otherwise, you will suffer millions if you break the barriers.

The seal of the shackles.

Everyone listened quietly. This should be a restriction set up to protect many monks and prevent them from killing each other. It means that they cannot fight across boundaries.

But Wang Teng knew that this so-called million-pound seal was nothing to the true geniuses and strong men.

He looked coldly at the person who harbored ill intentions toward him, and then walked into District 36.

"Commander, have these people gone too far? More than twenty people are besieging one person. His chance of survival is really slim, which is a bit unfair." said a soldier. He has experienced these trials and knows how cruel they are.

, who are both on the strongest path, how much worse than the other?

"We won't interfere!" The commander who was riding on Sirius said with an indifferent expression.

Wang Teng stopped after walking a dozen steps, turned around and looked at the twenty or thirty people following him.

"Well, do you want to regret it? It's a pity that you can't retreat, so you can only die here!" A person who hurriedly followed behind smiled cruelly.

Wang Teng didn't answer, didn't use the various secret techniques in the Ancient Emperor's Scripture, and instead used a sword.

When the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand fell, the sword suddenly became bright, as if reflecting the flowing clouds in the sky, and the green mountains beside the wilderness were extremely beautiful.

This sword seemed to take away all the brilliance between heaven and earth, and countless creations in nature.

Extremely brilliant.

The brilliance can be dazzling, as bright as the scorching sun that makes people dare not look directly at it, but this sword did not sting the eyes of anyone watching the battle in the trial area. Instead, it made people intoxicated.

People were immersed in this beautiful and moving scene: a celadon-like sky, silky clouds, warm sunshine, beautiful fields, and a surging river.

This big river originated in Beiyuan. It was originally a trickling stream. It stubbornly broke through the mountains and flowed through the primeval forest with fertile soil and abundant rainfall. It took over countless tributaries of rainwater and turned into a big river, carrying the silt from the south. The river water was

Dyeing into a turbid yellow color, the momentum becomes more and more majestic.

The turbid waves are surging into the sky, and the yellow river water keeps lapping at the black cliff rocks, stirring up thousands of mud-like waves, as if thousands of horses are roaring in it, and the sound is astonishing.

The world trembles and turns pale!

In the early days of practicing the Heaven-Shielding Technique, Shang Yi practiced Liu Bai's Great River Sword, and even walked across the Yellow River step by step.

It originates from the Youguzong Basin at the northern foot of the Bayan Har Mountains in the Qinghai Plateau, flows through nine provinces and regions in Qinghai, Sichuan, Gansu, Ningxia, Inner Mongolia, Shanxi, Shaanxi, Henan, and Shandong, and flows into the Bohai Sea in Kenli County, Shandong Province.

In Beidou, he had seen Jishui, he had seen Jiangshui, he had seen the vastness of the Northern Plains, he had seen the Emperor of the Eastern Wilds, he had seen the mountains of the Nanling Mountains, he had seen the Buddha Land of the West Desert, and he had even seen the prosperity of Zhongzhou.

The mountain scenery, various Tao and Dharma were finally condensed into the long river of his sword by Wang Teng's clone.

When he draws his sword, this big river will appear.

"Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky!"

Everyone who sees this big river will eventually be swallowed by the raging water.

The turbid yellow water falls from the sky and becomes the Tianhe.

It was as if a hole had been punched out in the sky, and countless rivers outside the dome fell like waterfalls.

This river has no other aura, it is just powerful.
Chapter completed!