Chapter 5653: Less than one hundred

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This eye, not white, but the eye of a normal person, stands at the end of the water like a high mountain, looking down at all the monks.

Although this is not a real eye at all, it is just a sculpture, but under this eye, everyone feels that all the secrets in their body are invisible and can be seen clearly by this eye. .

As a result, among the crowd, no one dared to look at this eye at all. After only a few breaths, they hurriedly looked away.

Jiang Yun did the same, lowered his head, and said in his heart: "This last ninth level should be the level of eyesight, or the level of illusion!"

Respect for the path of spiritual practice, in order to pursue the ultimate in oneself.

In Jiang Yun's view, the most powerful under every part of a person's body should be his eyes.

In other words, the most proud of a person should also be his eyes.

Otherwise, the eyes of fantasy, the eyes of the family, why these names are all related to the eyes.

Therefore, among the Nine Tribulations of this person, there must also be levels related to eyes or illusions.

"If it is really an illusion, then this ninth level is not difficult for me at all!"

Jiang Yun had fought against the rule fragments left by Ren Zun, and even more successfully brought out Feng Beiling and the clansmen of the Immortal Protoss from the illusion.

The illusion arranged by Ren Zun has no effect on Jiang Yun, but Jiang Yun must have a huge advantage compared to others.

"However, before that, we have to prepare for the final sprint."

Jiang Yun raised his head again and looked at the monks around him.

Every monk was also looking around, looking at the others, his eyes gleaming with cold light.

Now that they can see the statue with the eyes clearly, everyone is naturally aware that this journey of voyage is about to be completed, and it is indeed the final sprint time.

Today, there are more than 300 monks remaining here.

Those forty or fifty monks in the first paragraph should have a high probability of being among the top 100.

Because their strength is really very strong, if they attack them, they are likely to be counter-killed.

Therefore, everyone's goals are concentrated in the second and third paragraphs, and they have chosen suitable goals.

Outside of the illusion, everyone who watched the battle was also speculating about which one hundred monks would be able to successfully break through in the end.

But at this time, no matter it was Yuan Fan, or bitter old, even the many monks in bitter domain, they calmed down instead.

Because being anxious has no effect, Jiang Yun's strength is beyond their expectations.

Rather than let the cultivators under their respective subordinates take the risk to kill Jiang Yun, it is better to hope that they will try to stabilize as much as possible and be able to pass the barrier smoothly.

There are four cultivators in the illusion in the bitter realm. Among them, the three of Anyi, Qiqing and Baku are in the position of the first paragraph.

Although the number of people is not large, the strength of the Ascetic Territory cultivators is somewhat different from that of the Magic True Territory.

If these three people can really become the final 30 people and enter the Eye of Illusion Reality, then this result will be similar to Kuyu's previous results, which is acceptable for Kuyu.

The bitter territory is not in a hurry, Yuan Fan is naturally not in a hurry anymore.

Even if within the fantasy realm, the cultivators of Dao Realm and Suffering Realm have all entered the final 30, the real realm of fantasy can still occupy 16 places!

This is much better than before.

What's more, Yuan Fan didn't have any hatred against other Dao domain cultivators. He wanted to kill only Jiang Yun.

And those who want to kill Jiang Yun, Ming Yuyang, and Yun Xihe.

As long as there is a chance, they will certainly not give up.

Yun Xihe's expression was gloomy, and he was indeed a little depressed. He didn't expect that this brand new eighth level would still pose no threat to Jiang Yun.

"It's okay, there is also the ninth level. If the ninth level can't kill you, then kill you in the eyes of Huanzhen!"

At this moment, Jiang Yun looked at the spirit master and Nan Fengchen.

The two of them are in the third stage and are likely to be eliminated.

Jiang Yun didn't know if they still had hidden strength.

If there are, they should be revealed soon.

If not, then Jiang Yun will take action to help them pass this level.

Feeling Jiang Yun's gaze, the spirit master and Nan Fengchen clearly knew that Jiang Yun was worried about the two of them.

The spirit master smiled slightly and said, "Then I will go one step ahead."

The voice fell, and the spirit master waved his sleeves casually, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up on the calm surface of the waters.

The water surface, like a mirror, has an area of ​​three hundred meters.

On the mirror, all the ships within these three hundred feet were clearly reflected, there were as many as thirty ships.

And the next moment, I heard a "rumbling" sound.

All the ships within the scope of the mirror surface suddenly shattered, and together with the monks on the ship, they sank into the mirror.

The spiritual master's magical power, in the eyes of everyone, has some similarities with Jiang Yun's previous life and death Taoism.

But only Jiang Yun knew that this was the spiritual master's natural magical powers!

With the destruction of these ships, the spirit master's speed naturally increased accordingly, riding the wind and waves, directly from the position of the third segment, passing Jiang Yun, and rushing to the first segment.

The spirit master took the lead and made other monks unable to sit still.

Especially the monks in the second and third tiers, each of them used a wide range of magical powers, and no matter who they are attacking, they just need to destroy other people's ships.

Jiang Yun could not avoid being involved in the scope of these attacks.

However, Jiang Yun didn't fight back. The palms under him directly clenched into a fist, wrapping himself up.

Those attacks couldn't break his palm at all.

Jiang Yun's gaze was still looking at Nan Fengchen.

Because at this moment, Nan Fengchen's complexion was a little pale, although he was also struggling to make a move, but with little effect.

Obviously, Nan Fengchen did not have the strength to enter the top 100.

This is also normal.

Nan Fengchen is a descendant of Wang Lao, who is proficient in the art of bloodlines.

If she is really fighting against others, her strength may not be weaker than others.

But like this kind of boat racing, and at such a distance from each other, her bloodline technique is useless.

Jiang Yun spoke to Nan Fengchen and said: "Ms. Nan, you just need to protect your boat, and then, wait for me to take you through this level."

Although Nan Fengchen didn't want to be helped by Jiang Yun, she came with the task of the ancestor this time. She had to enter the Eye of Huanzhen as much as possible, so she nodded.

Nan Fengchen's strength can still do it just for defense.

In this way, the statue of the eye is getting closer and closer, and the melee above the water is getting fiercer, and the number of monks is getting less and less.

Finally, Ming Yuyang uttered a long scream, and he, who was always in the first place, suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes, and he successfully passed this level.

After Ming Yuyang, Fang Taiping, Lu Benxin, and Yu Youwei all disappeared one after another and passed the customs smoothly.

At this time, those monks who were a hundred away had become even more crazy, and what's more, when their ships were destroyed, they even blew themselves up, pulling his enemies to death.

The palm of Jiang Yun's body slowly spread out, revealing Jiang Yun again.

Jiang Yun turned his head and looked around, muttering to himself: "It's almost there!"

If the number of monks who can finally pass this level is less than one hundred, what will happen? "

In the voice, in the open palm of Jiang Yun's body, there was a sudden rise of blood to the sky.

"Bloodbath...the sky!"