Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 779: The Way of Gold, Killing

Han Yu completed the transformation of his magical powers one step ahead of schedule, which was beyond Zhisou's expectations and also disrupted his plan.

The difficulty, which should have been gradually increasing, was suddenly broken by the barrier of magical powers.

The sixth level, the initial stage of the divine platform!

When Han Yu came up, he didn't even stop. His elusive figure was like a flickering firefly, and it was impossible to predict where he would appear in the next moment.

The fourth-level magical power is neither a domain nor anything else, but it adds a terrifying lethality to Han Yu's momentum.

Even the wise old man would be amazed by such magical powers.

"He's a weird person, and none of his magical powers are serious."

The wise old man curled his lips and said, Han Yu's fourth-level magical power seems to be mediocre, but its terrible destructive power is simply unsolvable.

As Han Yu's momentum grows, there's no limit to this thing.

This method is very metaphysical!

If this is the case, then if Han Yu can overwhelm the opponent with his momentum, wouldn't he be unparalleled in attack!
In fact, it was true. The sixth floor was strangely bright.

If I remember correctly, this guy has only been up there for a short while!

Seventh floor!
Han Yu's momentum rose again, and the moment his energy spread, his lethality was even more terrifying than his fire magic.

A sharp aura with almost no blind spots emerged from all directions. Just when this group of monks who had entered the Tao from the divine platform were ready to fight, they were ambushed by Han Yu.

Some of them have no moral principles!

The sharp breath was like the light of a sword, constantly penetrating into every part of the cultivators' bodies. Han Yu was also not idle. His figure was like a ghost, and he shot out like an arrow and pierced through the bodies of every cultivator in an instant.

There was no more scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, but only the desolation of withering flowers, and the monks were flying like sand.

"Everything in the world is difficult at first and easy later!"

Han Yu looked at the deserted seventh floor and sighed for no apparent reason.

A hint of anger finally appeared on the wise old man's face, which had always been calm.

"I'm not going to teach you this!"

The spirits were helpless and finally attacked him.

When you reach the eighth floor, you will become a walking monk!

This is already the same level as Su Xiaoxiao.

Han Yu wanted to use the same trick again, but the monk Xingdao's keen perception was faster than his.

Then this time it was Han Yu's turn to be beaten and jump up and down.

In particular, the skills of these cultivators were all ones he had encountered or experienced personally.

Suddenly, a star came crashing towards him.

The methods of Tiandao Sect!

The next moment, the netherworld continued to expand, wrapping him tightly.

There are also those in the Yama Palace!

It was like a hodgepodge, with the methods of both sects used at the same time, and Han Yu didn't even have the chance to fight back.

"It's hard first, then it's easy, right?"

The wise old man smiled coldly outside.

This was naturally his work. He was not like those spirits who would go astray if they wanted. Han Yu must listen to his principles, and even if they went astray, he had to return to the right path and listen to his teachings.

Han Yu has no chance of getting the remaining two floors...

While he was still thinking, his eyes suddenly widened. What happened?

Why is the eighth floor lit up?
And it lights up so quickly?

Don't you even have a chance to fight back?

Han Yu really had no chance to fight back, so he decisively fled to the last floor. If he couldn't defeat the opponent, he thought of just looking at the last floor.

The result almost scared the Zhisou, and his face looked extremely strange. He thought that this guy wanted to attack two floors at once.

Han Yu was also scared. These damn things actually chased after him.

"Old man, don't you care? How can something from the eighth floor reach the ninth floor?"

The wise old man curled his lips outside the tower, and his voice slowly came inside.

"You can run into the ninth floor, why can't they?"

Well! That makes sense!

Before Han Yu could speak again, a breath of air suddenly spread from the ninth floor.

On a?
The ninth level of cultivators is only at the Divine Dao Realm, and it is not an ordinary Divine Dao Realm.

He is not an ordinary monk either!

Is Han Yu ordinary? Not ordinary!
Then the other party is naturally not ordinary either.

Han Yu couldn't help but shout outside the tower, "You're being cliché. The top floor is for me to hit myself?"

This is cheesy, okay?

The storytellers at the entrance of their village no longer tell such clichés.

"is it?"

The wise old man raised his eyebrows, paused deliberately, then turned his head, and Han Yu had already been killed.

Now I am still doubting myself.

"It seems he used my magical power just now?"

Han Yu spoke with a strange look on his face. While he was complaining in his heart, Han Yu on the opposite side suddenly used all five elements of magical power on his face, killing him directly!
The wise old man smiled happily and looked at him teasingly, "It doesn't matter whether it's cliché or not, what matters is that I embarrass you."

That’s right, he changed the entire ninth floor again.

It's hard first and easy later, right? I'll make it hard first and easy later!
It would be difficult for ordinary cultivators to pose a major obstacle to Han Yu. He even estimated that Han Yu could pass the ninth level with some time.

This is naturally inconsistent with his philosophy.

Torture...the philosophy of teaching Han Yu is the focus of this extra game.

Moreover, Han Yu seemed to have never been seriously troubled by the monks with magical powers. Isn't this a good opportunity?

The wise old man had a good reason and a strong motivation. Looking at Han Yu, who looked like he had seen a ghost, he laughed happily, "He who conquers others is strong, but he who conquers himself is mighty!"

"If you want to play with me, just tell me."

Han Yu was too lazy to listen to those great principles. He was just playing dirty, right? Put a guy who looked exactly like him on the ninth floor, using his own magical powers, and then beat him up.

"I don't want to play. There's an exit next door."

The wise old man pointed to the lonely bronze door. It was the most convenient passage. Once you stepped in, you could go back directly.

"I can kill myself when I get mad, so killing a fake is nothing!"

Han Yu spoke angrily, then turned around and went back into the pagoda. Ever since he learned that the ninth floor was such a disgusting thing, Han Yu never dared to think of sneaking up again.

Just fight your way up honestly, and when you reach the eighth level, just follow the steps carefully.

Even the various ways of dying keep going back and forth.

"You can't always rely on your physical body. You must learn to use your supernatural powers to the fullest."

Even the wise old man couldn't bear to watch it anymore. Although the physical body was domineering, why should he be reckless when he could avoid being reckless.

Why do you have to make yourself so embarrassed every time? When you can hit someone, why do you have to get beaten first?

Han Yu seemed to be thinking about something. He really did rely on his physical body to turn the tables every time, but he got hurt almost every time he fought.

Maybe it's happened so many times that he's gotten used to it.

It makes my scalp tingle just thinking about if you were to push forward foolishly when your physical body suddenly can't hold it anymore.

"Not all methods are powerless against you. If I can't break you, then I can't trap you."

The wise old man shook his head. The Shinto monks had innumerable methods, especially. If he rashly used his physical body to fight against them, he would probably die without knowing how he died.

Han Yu nodded silently and re-entered the pagoda. This time he used a different method to fight his way up.

When it was possible to avoid being hit, he once again used his body skills to the extreme.

Although the Golden Divine Power cannot make him fly, it can make him extremely fast, and this speed is far beyond the reach of the Fire Divine Power.

"It can be faster..."

Han Yu was still not satisfied. After charging all the way up, he was once again killed by the Tiandao Sect and the Yama Palace.

The momentum has grown visibly.

Sharper, more breathtaking...

"He's getting stronger again!"

Su Xiaoxiao pointed at Han Yu's body and wondered why he had grown stronger again.

Chen Xixi also looked strange, and couldn't help but ask the little sword spirit, "When a supernatural power cultivator is promoted, is the improvement so great?"

The little sword spirit suddenly fell down limply, and it didn't want to respond to anything.

This sentence is really heartbreaking.

There is no way the trial field can be upgraded that much!
That’s why the two guys inside are even more hateful.

So insulting.

In its place is unbridled promotion.

Chen Xixi rolled his eyes at the little sword spirit, then teased Su Xiaoxiao, "Maybe I was wrong just now. He must have entered the divine realm faster than you."

This time we can be quite certain.

"Senior sister, you don't have to speak."

Su Xiaoxiao was heartbroken again and smiled bitterly.

He suddenly lost interest in watching any further. What was there to see? Wouldn't it be annoying to watch others showing off?
So he turned to Chen Xixi and said, "There's nothing interesting here, why don't we go over there first!"

Mu Zilii didn't know when he would go there, but when he went there, it would definitely be the best time for Chen Xixi and the others to sneak back.

So, they should hurry over there and wait, instead of waiting for Mu Zili to arrive and wait for them.

Fortunately, Chen Xixi did not act up this time. After nodding silently, he pulled the layman and Su Xiaoxiao over. Before the layman could ask what was going on, he turned into a spot of light and disappeared.

The people from the Ziqiang Sect were all surprised. Are these people just leaving like that?

And he took the laymen away too!

"It's okay, he is a layman master after all."

Mo Xiuwen spoke helplessly. It had only been a few days since the Qiang Sect gathered together, and now two of them had run away.

Look at Han Yu who is lying there. This guy is basically not here unless something happens.

By this calculation, there are only three of them left in the Ziqiang Sect still together.

That’s not right. Mo Xiuwen himself also hides in his small workshop every day and never comes out.

Therefore, in the days to come, Coconut will probably have to be accompanied by Youli alone.

Han Yu is still changing faster, and the trend of change is getting bigger and bigger.

In the beginning, they could only hold on with difficulty under the tactics of Tiandao Sect and Yama Palace, but later they could hold on for longer and longer periods of time.

Until!

A ray of light, extremely fast, rushed up and passed by the walking monks unhindered. When Han Yu landed, all things were silent, all spiritual power had subsided, and all the attacks collapsed at the same time.

Those figures also collapsed together!

Now, once he gets out, he won’t need to use so many magical powers to go through so much trouble.

All that is needed is the golden magic power plus the bonus of the fire magic power to easily kill any cultivator within the altar.

So, this is what the wise old man wanted to teach him, the way of gold, killing!
This time it seemed that only the level of a magical power was upgraded, but in terms of combat power, it really raised Han Yu to a higher level!
When he stepped into the ninth floor again, the wise old man had already left.

For Zhisou, Han Yu had already passed the test by the eighth level.

"It's not him after all! It can't be stopped."

The ninth level could not stop Han Yu who had passed the eighth level.

Han Yu felt the same way, so he felt quite strange. Why did they bother to come to this level?

It was not until the next fight that Han Yu's face darkened...

(End of this chapter)