Immortality begins by swallowing the stars

In the cage, Lu Jing thrust out his sword, purely using the power of the second level of the "Reincarnation Opening Heaven Scripture" to attack.

The life of the alien beast flew out like a cannonball, but it was only slightly injured with broken scales, bleeding from the mouth and nose.

There is no death!

Lu Jing looked calm: "Sure enough, the difficulty of this survival battle has indeed increased a lot. I have practiced the second level of the "Reincarnation Opening Heaven Sutra". Every move has the power of the World God's Threshold, but I can only use this magic circle to generate The alien beast's life is injured and cannot be killed."

In the first two rounds of sorting and ring battles in Lu Jingfucheng's selection, he simply used the powerful attack power of "Samsara Kaitian Sutra" to advance easily.

But in the third round, I immediately felt tired.

Moreover, alien beasts are still being generated. If they cannot kill them quickly and control their numbers, they will inevitably be defeated.

Lu Jing's expression was calm and calm, but the sword in his hand changed.

The mighty sword river bursts into flames in response to the thought!

In an instant, the sword light swirled rapidly, the torrent surged, and a galaxy of endless sword light and sword energy poured out.

The sword lights in the sparkling galaxy are long or short, moving or static, jumping or twisting, shuttle or looping, deducing countless worlds of sword lights containing endless killing and destruction.

The Milky Way surrounded the landing scene in a mighty way, filling the entire cage world with thousands of miles of space in an instant.

Within the sword river, the lives of strange beasts were swallowed up by the twisting and rotating world of sword light, and the endless sword light was passing away.

Lu Jing stood calmly among the surrounding Milky Way, looking leisurely and at ease.

It was the secret skill he had used in the Poison Demon Mountain before. However, the lurking Witch God was afraid of being implicated by the Poison World God in that battle, so he confuses time and space to block the detection, and finally killed people with Voodoo. Therefore, not many people know about it. Details of the First World War.

With his mastery of the first-grade divine heart, secret techniques of this level can be easily created.

"That's it!" A red-haired man wearing a mask in the square was trembling in his heart.

At that time, he was the only one who saw the battle at Poisonous Mountain, but it involved the nephew of Poison Realm God, so naturally he didn't dare to reveal it at all.

"Sure enough, I said that this 'Jianhe' had definitely hidden its strength before, and would probably be able to enter the divine palace." The red-haired man sighed inwardly.

He originally thought of himself as a peerless genius, with few others in the entire Anhai Mansion, but he did not expect to meet Lu Jing in the Poison Demon Mountain and see the shocking secret skill, and his pride was shattered.

Sure enough, when I came to participate in the Battle of Fucheng, I didn't make it into the top 1,000 in the first level of ranking battle.

However, the red-haired man is not without gains. At least he may win a lot of money betting on whether 'Jianhe' can be ranked in the top 100.

The red-haired man was excited, and the Xia Clan gods were secretly excited.

But the other people who watched the battle and paid attention to 'Jianhe' were only astonished and surprised.

The God of the Underworld, Kong Ying, looked stunned: "This secret skill? It seems to be a combination of the Divine Heart of Sword, the Divine Heart of Great Destruction and the Divine Heart of Space... How is it possible?

"I'm afraid Lu Jing has spent most of his more than a thousand years accelerating time thousands of times. It's not easy to master a powerful world god-level secret technique. How could he be so good at the mystery of the divine mind?" Achievements?"

With time accelerating thousands of times, it is impossible to understand the rules of heaven and earth.

And the years of cultivation revealed in Lu Jing's soul aura are truly close to tens of millions of years.

Kong Ying was not surprised by the powerful power shown in the first two passes of Lu Jingfu City's screening. He must have practiced for tens of millions of years under a thousand-fold acceleration of time in order to cultivate some kind of powerful world god-level secret technique.

It can be regarded as an extreme means of quickly increasing combat power.

After all, it is difficult to advance in the mysterious improvement of God's mind under the acceleration of time. How much improvement can be achieved in more than a thousand years?

But the mystery of the divine mind contained in this secret technique is quite mysterious.

The geniuses who can get through the first two levels and enter the survival battle all master secret skills, or even more than one secret skill.

There are also high and low secret skills.

Poison Realm God also looked ugly.

"Haha, this kid actually hid his strength before?" Army Master Qin said hoarsely, "Let me just say, I have been practicing for nearly tens of millions of years. I can practice the world god level secret technique, but I can't master the mysterious attainments of the divine mind. Low."

Lord Mo Yun, King Rong Hai and others also noticed the explosion of 'Jianhe', and they all laughed secretly in their hearts.

The strength and secret skills displayed by 'Jianhe' are not noticed by them yet, but almost all of them feel a little disgusted with the Duying Realm God. It is worth it to see the Duying Realm God defeated.

Above them, Lord Anhai and Lord Moxue had never paid attention to Jianhe.

They don't care about the feud between 'Jianhe' and the Poison World God.

Basically, they are paying attention to the performance of top talents such as Jiu She, Zui Guke, Qi Meiyu, Duohe, etc.

"Haha, this Jiushe has clearly mastered the infinite divine heart, but it has been practiced for six million years. I am afraid that at most it will be accepted as an inner disciple by some powerful person. It is difficult to become a direct disciple." An Hai The palace master shook his head slightly.

Although in the end, if you can enter the first hundred before entering the Battle of the Divine Palace, you will definitely be able to become a powerful disciple.

But in fact, there are only ten or eight disciples in each session who can make the great masters take the initiative to recruit disciples. Most of these can become the direct disciples of the great masters.

The rest will be divided among the rest by the command of the God Emperor. You will have four or five, and I will divide the five or six.

The disciples of this kind of division are not valued by the powerful, and they are just taught a little.

The leader of the Moxue Kingdom flashed his eyes and said hehe: "I think the one named 'Flying Snow' is very good. It seems that he has hidden his strength before, and the possibility of being promoted in the end is still very high.

"And coupled with the acceleration of time, his cultivation years are no more than two thousand years old. He is the youngest among the two hundred and fifty people. Not bad."

"Oh?" Palace Master Anhai was surprised, "Do you intend to accept him as a disciple?"

"If he can enter the Divine Palace and is not ranked among the top 100 in the Battle of the Divine Palace, I really want to accept him as my direct disciple." The Lord of Moxue Kingdom had a deep look in his eyes.

Suddenly, a voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"There are two hundred left!" the voice of the divine messenger sounded.

"One hundred and ninety."

"One hundred and eighty."

The envoys of the divine court would directly announce the situation every once in a while.

"One hundred and nine."

"One hundred have been born!"

Lu Jing looked at the increasingly powerful alien beasts being born, which even the river of sword light could not destroy, and said, "I give up."

He was immediately expelled from the spherical cage.

Soon, Dongbo Snow Eagle, whose pseudonym was 'Feixue', also gave up and left the cage.

The goal of the two of them is just to pass the screening of Fucheng and finally participate in the battle of the Holy Palace.

Under the threat of the Dark Demon Ancestor, ranking is not important.

It's better to keep a low profile before entering the divine palace.

Commander Qin's expression changed: "This Jianhe will give up before it reaches its end. I always feel that he still has some trump cards."

The Poison Realm God sneered: "So what if I have some trump cards? Is it possible to be a hundred before the battle of the Holy Palace begins?"

King Rong Hai sighed: "Among the nineteen palaces of the Holy Court, Blood Blade Palace, Zhushan Palace, and Jiuzhang Palace have the largest population and the most talented people. Our Anhai Palace is relatively remote and the quantity and quality of geniuses are not enough.

"And since the Kingdom of Ninghai joined the Divine Court, the competition in the Divine Court's Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet has become much more intense. If you want to rank in the top 100, hey, the difficulty is not that high.

"I'm afraid that in our Anhai Mansion, only Jiu She and Zui Guke are absolutely sure of entering the top 100. Your Highness, the Seventh Meiyu, has basically no hope."

Du Ying Realm God snorted coldly: "As for being favored by any fourth-level heavenly realm god in the Divine Court? The possibility is very low.

"Jianhe has been practicing for nearly tens of millions of years. No matter how outstanding his performance is, it is impossible for a fourth-level heavenly god to take a fancy to him.

"It's just a tenth rank at most."

The Poison Realm God has a mysterious look, and joining the divine court does not mean that he will be protected.

His brother Ying Guliang has a special status in the divine court. Even if the opponent enters the divine court, there are many ways to deal with him.

You must hold whatever position the Divine Court asks you to hold, and you must perform whatever tasks the Divine Court asks you to perform.

At that time, even if there is a powerful Realm God behind Jianhe, he will not be able to interfere with the movements and arrangements of the Divine Court.

……

Minghai, Tongming Island.

Two hundred selected geniuses from the Nether Sea Kingdom stood in the hall, and the owner of Tongming Island looked cold.

"You are all the best geniuses of our Minghai Kingdom. In the last Shenting Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet, our Minghai Kingdom occupied eleven places among the top 100. Our performance was not good.

"What I ask of you this year is to occupy at least fifteen places among the top hundred!"

Then the owner of Tongming Island looked at a young man in white robe standing at the forefront.

The dark eyes of this white-robed young man were full of cold murderous intent.

The eyes of Tongming Island Master, who has always been cold and indifferent, couldn't help but reveal a soft smile: "Wuji, your goal this time is not just to get the first place in the Shenting Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet.

"You have mastered the first-level divine heart, and even developed the Shura divine light. No one can be your opponent.

“But now that the king is away, the best result is naturally to become a disciple of the God Emperor.

“It’s just that His Majesty the God Emperor hasn’t accepted a disciple for a long time.

“Even if his true meaning is extraordinary, he may not care.

"However, although you are not a first-level true meaning extraordinary, you have condensed a first-level divine heart in ten thousand years and also practiced the Shura divine light that few people can gain access to. It is no worse than a first-level true meaning extraordinary.

"As long as you show your invincibility in the battle of the Divine Palace, you still have a chance to impress His Majesty the Divine Emperor——"

The Tongming Island Master who was giving instructions suddenly had his eyes stagnant, revealing a hint of astonishment.

"Then Lu Jing actually survived the survival battle?"

Although his astonishment soon subsided, the eyes of Tongming Island Master were still shrouded with a layer of sinister fervor.