Return of the War God

Chapter 2695: :Qiyun Three Passes

Chapter 2695: :Qiyun Three Passes

"Pound!"

When Dao Ji Sect Master pronounced this name, all the true disciples present frowned!

For example, Kong Su, with a hint of doubt in the small eyes on his fat face.

call out!

The fourth brand of identity flew in a certain direction, and was immediately grabbed by one hand. At this moment, everyone's eyes looked over!

This is a handsome, handsome young man, holding his own name tag, but at the moment there is a strange expression on his face, looking at Ye Wuque, Yue Wuji, and Wu Wen ahead. The three men of heaven smiled happily, but they gave people a sense of penetration!

"Ponder's language? The Pound's language of Tianquan?"

"What is he doing? A disciple from the line of Tianquan, who didn't even pass the second floor of Daoji Pagoda before, participated in the selection meeting?"

"Wow! This is true, I don't have a point to count! Is it embarrassing to go up?"

"This guy... By the way! I remember! When Chief Ye first rushed to the pole tower, this guy jumped out to mock Chief Ye all the time, and was slapped by Ye Wuque. It was a shameful mess!"

Soon, many true disciples recognized who Pang Deyan was, and then only heard a lot of booing boos from the entire Taoji Square, feeling that Pang Deyan was simply not knowing how high the world was.

However, Pound said here. Hearing these boos, a chill flashed in his eyes, but immediately turned into a sneer, stepped out and walked towards the center of the square.

"Dust inferior to ants."

Yue Wuji saw Pound coming by and spoke lightly, high above him, with an expression that seemed to be insulted.

"Pound said right? Are you sure you want to participate in the selection meeting?"

Wu Wentian opened his mouth, frowning slightly.

Only here, Ye Wuque still looked calm and didn't speak, but he remembered this Pound's words, a clown who had been a beamer.

"Hey! Can't it? "Beidou Saint Son", everyone is qualified to compete. Is it possible that the three of you are qualified? A joke!"

Pound sneered, but his voice was extremely strange!

It is as if gold and iron are fighting, with a kind of echo, it is extremely uncomfortable to hear in the ear, and even the scalp is numb!

Looking at the three people in front of him, Pang Deyan slowly showed a weird sneer on his face, with a touch of indescribable arrogance and conceit, slowly extended his right thumb, and then turned it down!

"The three of you are... outdated!"

"Today I will let the whole sect, the lord of the sect, and the six leaders know that I, Pound's words, are the new stuff, and I will be the first person of the younger generation!!"

"'Beidou Saint Son' will belong to me Pound!"

Pound chuckled wildly, unspeakably arrogant, with a self-confidence that made people extremely uncomfortable.

Immediately his gaze turned and fell on Ye Wuque's body, his expression became extremely cold, like a hidden poisonous snake, his eyes became extremely terrifying, and a strange blood flashed in the depths of his eyes. !

"Especially you... Ye Wuque!"

"The shame you gave me! I remember it clearly! Wait! Today, I will trample you under...foot!!"

As soon as his words were uttered, the atmosphere on the Daoji Plaza suddenly became uproar again!

"Fuck! Is this guy taking the wrong medicine? He is so arrogant?"

"It's a life and death thing! I'm afraid that I'm brain-dead! Want to step on Chief Ye? Chief Ye is afraid that he can run him to death a hundred times with a single breath!

"This reality is an eye-catcher! I want to **** him!"

I have to say that this Pound statement is perfect to show everyone what a brain damage is!

Pound stared at Ye Wuque, but Ye Wuque didn't even look at him at all.

Even Yue Wuji here Ye Wuque directly ignored it, let alone Pound's words, he couldn't even count as a jumping clown in his eyes.

"metropolitan"

Looking at Pang Deyan's dazzling power, full of brain damage, Tian Shuzi tilted his head slightly and spoke to the Dao Ji Sovereign. Although it was only a simple word, the other five heads were able to hear the meaning of Tian Shuzi.

This Pound's statement is purely to sensationalize, should he disqualify him?

"It's okay."

However, Dao Ji Sect Master responded in this way.

Hearing this, Tian Shuzi nodded lightly and stood up straight.

Obviously, Dao Ji Sect Master didn't seem to care, and still retained Pound's qualifications to participate.

No one has ever known what Dao Ji Sect Master thinks in his heart, even if it is the first six seats. In their hearts, Dao Ji Sect Master is a high...God!

For example, this time the "Beidou Saint Child" selection meeting came extremely suddenly, making the six masters feel a kind of mystery, even... weird!

"quiet!"

Tianshuzi spoke again, and the entire Daoji Plaza suddenly became quiet, and all the true disciples closed their mouths with solemn expressions.

"Okay, for the selection conference, a total of four people have signed up, then the Son of the Big Dipper will eventually be born from among the four of you."

The voice of Dao Ji Sect Master rang out with a hint of mist.

"Then stop talking nonsense, just start..."

As soon as he said this, the goblet of flame in Dao Ji's hand disappeared instantly, and his left hand flicked out of thin air!

Suddenly...

Rumble!

The entire Daoji Plaza instantly shook the mountains, and under the shocking eyes of all the true disciples, they saw that in the center of Daoji Plaza, an extremely majestic ancient platform was slowly rising!

The entire ancient platform is a dark golden color, and when it rises slowly, there is a sense of heavy years that has gone through vicissitudes of life, ancient and majestic.

Click!

In the end, the ancient platform rose and lay across Daoji Square. Finally, immediately after the Daoji Sect Master once again brushed his hand, the ancient platform was divided into four and turned into four small ancient platforms, falling in four directions. The final shape.

At this moment, the eyes of Ye Wuque, Yue Wuji, Wu Wentian, and Pang Deyan were all staring together!

Because they actually felt an indescribable... misty and mysterious from the four ancient platforms!

A glance at the past is like seeing endless years!

It belongs to the years of the long history of the Great Sect of Hokuto!

"This is... Fengchantai!"

"For the time being, one is divided into four, southeast and northwest."

"You wait for the four people and take the stage immediately."

Dao Ji Sect Master spoke lightly, but it contained a kind of extreme majesty.

Shoo...

In an instant, the figures of the four standing side by side flashed and each rushed to a Feng Chan platform.

Ye Wuque came to the Dongfeng Zen Platform, and as soon as he boarded it, he felt a faint and mysterious aura that seemed to have been washed by time from thousands of years ago!

Misty!

lofty!

Unpredictable!

Unpredictable!

"Q... luck!"

In the blessed mind, Ye Wuque said softly to himself.

The other three are also full of condensed faces!

"'Beidou Shengzi' is the unborn child of our sect...the son of luck! So the basis for selecting the'Beidou Shengzi' is that the four of you each have the strong and powerful'Qiyun'!"

"And the process of the selection conference is...the three passes of luck!"

Dao Ji Sect Master opened his mouth and immediately attracted everyone's attention!

"The so-called three hurdles of air luck are determined by the sect personally, and they are compatible with the sects air luck. It can be regarded as three trials. However, the theory of'air luck' is mysterious and ethereal. Naturally, we cannot use simple wins and losses to eliminate them to prematurely conclude. What is needed is a cumulative process."

"So the first two levels are two tests. Even if you lose, you will not be eliminated directly, but the four of you will resonate with the Feng Chan platform under you. This will change and you will eventually burst out in the third level. ."

"Then, the first level of the three qiyun levels will begin now."

Dao Ji Sect Master waved his hand, and the four Conferred Zen Platforms suddenly roared, and then burst out four dazzling brilliance, shrouded in a mysterious fusion with the four people standing on it!

On the Dongfeng Zen platform, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly, feeling the radiance that came from it, and blended into his body with a mysterious and ethereal aura, as if he was looking for something!

"When the'Beidou Saint Son' is born, not only will the luck not only top the contemporary peers, but also surpass the strongest of this generation of sects! The so-called blue is better than blue! This is the truth."

"So, in the first level of the three stages of Qi Luck, the opponent of the four of you is...this sect!"

As soon as Dao Ji Sect Master said this, the atmosphere of the entire Dao Ji Plaza suddenly fell silent! !