"In addition to the immortal consciousness, there are also magical powers in swordsmanship, creation, etc.."

Da Heitian continued to examine the sword-carrying picture with a playful smile on his face.

The black sun behind his head was in and out of black gas, which was the source of darkness that formed the vast black sky, radius of thousands of miles.

"However, strangely, the existence of the divine realm cannot touch his immortal consciousness, nor can it feel his swordsmanship and creation attainments. His supernatural powers are only targeted by those who are supernatural. We cannot sense his supernatural powers, and we can only see them with the naked eye, so it is difficult to understand the essence of his supernatural powers."

Da Hei Tian smiled and praised: "This Yankang domineering body does have two tricks. It is easy to destroy his battle post, but it is difficult to destroy his magical powers."

In the Great Black Palace, the gods in the northern heavens looked at each other.

In front of Jiangling Academy, Qin Mu used swords as pens and space as paper, dripping, swish, swish, and dripping, making a battle post.

Qin Mu was free and easy to paint when painting, but the sword picture was sent here, but they were so difficult that they were above the gods.

"You each return to your own heavens and select the most outstanding supernatural powers, regardless of your cultivation level."

Da Heitian closed the battle letter and said, "Gather these people together and send them here. The only condition to send them to me is to enter the Tao. If you are not a young supernatural person who enters the Tao, you will also seek death when you send them here."

The gods in the northern heavens looked at each other, and a god and demon said boldly: "How difficult is it to enter the Tao? There are more than 300 heavens in the northern heavens, and each of them has a population of billions. However, if you want to choose a magical power to enter the Tao, it is probably to make things difficult for us."

Da Heitian said lightly: "Why do Yankang have so many magical powers who have entered the Tao?"

"this……"

"war!"

Da Heitian stood up, and the black sun behind his head seemed to fly out countless silk threads to connect the darkness. As he walked, the black air gushed out of the sun was full of texture like silk, pulling the darkness to follow him and moving with his steps.

"Yankang experienced the Eight Hundred Years of War, and the people living in that small land had to do everything they could to improve themselves. They were cut off from the divine bridge and could not ascend to the Heavenly Palace, so they could only seek breakthroughs in all aspects."

Daheitian said in a deep voice: "War has become the best furnace for them to break through! The northern heavens have been stable for too long, so that these little guys are drunk and dreaming, and even one of the magical powers who enter the Tao can hardly see one for thousands of years. Let them fight and kill, just like raising a Gu, put it in a basin, killing only one or two Gu insects, which is the most poisonous one."

The gods in the northern heavens were terrified.

The Niu Shenmo said carefully: "There are many powerful disciples under the Daheitian Sect..."

Da Heitian glanced at him and said with a smile: "You have made a promise with Wentian Pavilion, the bad water master, to Wentian Pavilion, to make a promise to Xiaotu Bo. I can't take him down, and I want me to wipe your butts. Are you or me, the master of the northern heavens? Get down and choose honestly. In a month, I will see the strongest insect you have raised!"

The gods left and returned to their respective heavens.

In a frosty day, snowy and snowy sky, in a huge basin, countless magical people are hiding, hiding and fighting in this ice and snow world. The snowy scenery is originally pleasant, but now there are more plum blossom-like blood stains in the snow scene.

Snowflakes drifted in the sky, gradually covering the blood.

In addition to this ice valley, there are also other ice valleys, and there are also magical people fighting. The magical people in each ice valley are in the same realm.

In order to select the most outstanding magical people, the gods in the Frost Sky gathered thousands together, like raising a pot of poison, just to select the strongest magical people and force them to enter the Tao in the battle of life and death.

This is just a heaven in the north.

There are more than 300 heavens in the north of the Yuan Realm. Some have a large population, some have a small population, but the least one has hundreds of millions of people, while the most one has a population of tens of billions of people.

In one month, hundreds of magical powers in the heavens were killed and injured, but the effect was also remarkable, and many powerful magical powers were selected.

Among them, there are more than a dozen people who have entered the Tao, and they are powerful.

The gods of the northern heavens brought the supernatural powers they selected to the Great Hei Palace as scheduled to seek the Great Hei Heaven.

More than 300 magical people stood neatly outside the Dahei Palace, each of them was the elite among the elite, full of murderous aura and fighting spirit, and had unparalleled confidence.

“There are still too many people who have not entered the Tao.”

Daheitian did not let them enter the palace and sent an order: "Let these people read Yankang's domineering war posts, it will only make a laugh. Do you want Yankang's local tyrants to laugh at me? Let them continue fighting, leaving only those who enter the Tao. Even if there is one more person who enter the Tao, it is good."

With a command outside the palace, more than 300 magical people suddenly burst out, and their magical powers exploded, illuminating the darkness around them!

In every light that tore through the darkness, a magical power fell down and died!

After a long time, Dahei Tian's decree came from the palace again: "Stop!"

The only remaining magical powers stopped and looked at the brightly lit Dark Palace.

There are only seventeen people left now. These seventeen people are all demigods among the demigods. Their bloodlines are extremely powerful, and they are all masters who enter the Tao, with unparalleled aura and fighting spirit!

"Big Black Sky!"

A god and demon bowed and said aloud: "I have 316 heavens in the north, and there are hundreds of millions of supernatural powers, and 17 people who enter and exit the Tao! In one selection, more than one million corpses are buried! Is it worth it to see the Yankang tyrant's post? More than one million priests can defeat Yankang's Kingdom several times!"

"Things that are unsightly!"

The voice of Daheitian came from the palace, and he said coldly: "I am saving you! If you don't make a promise to Xiao Tu Bo with Wentian Pavilion and destroy Yankang, in the blink of an eye! You have made a promise to Xiao Tu Bo with him, let alone killing millions of people, you must die!"

In the palace, darkness surged, and the dark sky came, and the dark sun pulled the darkness behind its head. The lights stood on both sides of the palace were swallowed along the way, so that the furnaces could not emit any light.

"Tu Bo, the great way, is the Son of the God of Youdu. He has the power of an ancient god and the ability of acquired creatures. I am the first demon god from Youdu to achieve enlightenment, and I know the power of the Son of Youdu. I am very brave to make a vow to Youdu!

Da Heitian took out Qin Mu's battle post, shook suddenly, hung the battle post in the air, and shouted: "Look at the post!"

The seventeen demigods and magical powers looked at Qin Mu's battle post. In the post, Qin Mu carried a sword on his back, smiling without saying a word.

After a moment, a magical man who entered the Taoist world widened his eyes and his body trembled. Suddenly, he screamed, his body split into pieces and died of a disaster!

After a moment, another magical person who entered the Tao drew his sword and danced. The sword was as powerful as light and lightning, and the man was as crazy as crazy.

"Good sword technique--"

He suddenly pulled away his sword and stood up, a sword light shot out between his eyebrows, and a sword scar was exposed between his eyebrows, and blood was flowing continuously.

Another person's body was spinning wildly, and the strange sound of the Hong Bell and Dalu was heard constantly, and he was about to ring. His body talisman culture was a big bell, which kept shaking and shaking, and his magical powers were exquisite.

Suddenly, blood light appeared in the bell, dyeing the big bell made of the rune blood red.

The big bell dispersed, the runes collapsed, leaving only a corpse full of holes.

The number of people was getting smaller and smaller, and soon there were only six people left in seventeen.

These six demigod magical people blocked the immortal consciousness in Qin Mu's battle post. It was as if they had obtained a great experience and understanding. These six people were clear and clear, and their abilities had made considerable progress!

Seeing this, the gods and demons of the great heavens breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are six people in the heavens in the north who can compete with this Yankang tyrant, and finally they can save some face."

"These six supernatural powers have excellent qualifications and extraordinary understanding. With the help of the sword-carrying diagram to improve themselves, they can finally face the challenge of Yankang's domineering body!"

"After this battle, there will be six more geniuses in the northern heavens that shock the world. These six people will surely achieve the best in the future!"

...

At this moment, Da Heitian said, "This is the first level of the Yankang Batai Battle Post test, you pass the first level of the test."

The gods and demons in the northern heavens were shocked and heard Dahei Tian say: "The sword-backed image in the battle post is destroyed, so it is considered to be the next battle post. This Yankang domineering body is also fair. The battle post contains his spiritual consciousness. What kind of cultivation are you? What kind of cultivation will the sword god with the sword-backed in the battle post use to fight you, so don't worry about him using his realm to oppress you. Now..."

He looked around for a while, his eyes swept across the six masters of enlightenment, and said coldly: "Come up one by one, use your energy to touch the battle post!"

A person with supernatural powers stepped forward, and his vital energy touched the sword picture on the back. Qin Mu in the sword picture on the back drew his sword in the picture. For a moment, the sword light filled the sky and stabbed out of the picture!

The person who entered the Tao shouted and used his own enlightenment magical power.

The two great magical powers of entering the Tao collided, and their power swept from all directions, causing violent fluctuations, which were finally calmed down for a long time.

In front of the Great Black Palace, the gods hurriedly looked at it and saw the Taoist master standing there majestic, motionless.

Suddenly, he raised his head and fell down, and died on the spot!

The gods in the northern heavens were frightened and looked at the sword-backed picture. Qin Mu's figure in the sword-backed picture was still very clear and vivid, while his sword was still in the scabbard.

Daheitian said coldly: "Next!"

Another magical person who entered the Tao came forward. This was a strong man who entered the Tao without touching the sword-backed map. He drew his sword directly, used his unique skills to enter the Tao with his sword, and slashed towards the sword-backed map!

The sword light and sword shadow flashed in a flash, leaving only dark thin lines in the air, which were the wounds left by the space torn by sword techniques and sword techniques.

After a while, these thin black lines disappeared.

The demigod who had entered the sword technique trembled his eyes and lowered his head to look at his waist, but blood flowed out of his mouth.

A thin blood line appeared on his waist, and the upper and lower body were slowly separated.

"You are very good. You haven't died under his sword. You can cultivate it well."

Da Heitian said indifferently: "Next!"

A god hurried forward and picked up the man, stopping the blood for him. He saw his legs and butt fall to the ground, hurriedly picked up his lower body and send it to him for treatment.

Another master of magical powers who entered the Tao came forward and faced Qin Mu's sword-backed picture.

His magical powers are terrifying!

...

There were two more corpses on the ground, and one of them was already disabled. However, among the six masters who entered the Tao, one young demigod was safe and sound. He blocked the attack of Qin Mu's sword-backed picture and even forcibly erased the sword-backed picture!

"What's your name?" Da Heitian looked at the boy, showing expectation.

The young man bowed and said, "The disciple Hua Jintian's supernatural power is Feng, his name is Hua Yu, and his ancestor is the ancient god of Baihua."

Da Heitian nodded and said, "You have extremely high bloodlines, excellent understanding, and outstanding qualifications. You can use the magical power of entering the Tao to resist the attack of his sword map and erase the sword map on his back. It is a big deal. Your magical power of entering the Tao is already rare in the Yuan world, but you still lack the ability to compete with Yankang's domineering body."

The weathered rain's eyes flashed, and she was a little uncomfortable.

“However, there is no remedy.”

Da Heitian turned around, walked into the palace, and said, "Follow me. Yankang's domineering body's battle letter was destroyed by you. He has sensed it. I think he will leave here at this moment. It will take him three months to get here to the Da Hei Palace. In these three months, I will teach you my unique skills, the Dark Demon Sutra. I will teach you personally that in three months, you can make your cultivation strength improve by leaps and bounds!"
To be continued...