History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 338. #328-Chapter 328

So friends reunited for a long time, and after a brief meeting, they separated. After all, the two sides are now in different camps.

And they are two forces that are hostile to each other.

When the Lunar Trial was officially held, and when they met again in front of everyone, the two were just as they were when they first met.

You look at me, I look at you, it’s definitely impossible to pretend not to know, but it doesn’t seem to have much to say.

In the presence of a group of big bosses, most of the small movements will be discovered, and the two women don’t even make secret eye contact.

At this moment, in the Lunar Trial, they are the relationship of rivals with each other.

The moment when the Lunar Trial was carried out, it was night. Today, it was rainy weather in Zhuolang Pavilion, with dark clouds covering the stars and moon, and the night sky was completely dark.

An Qinglin, the owner of the Zhuolang Pavilion, personally presided over the Lunar Trial, and she nodded at her daughter of Lunar, Fan Qiu.

Fan Qiu stopped smiling at the moment, pursing his lips, and the pair of little rabbit teeth disappeared.

She knotted a fist mark in one hand and closed it around her waist, with her five fingers together in the other hand, and one palm pushed forward flatly.

With this movement of Fan Qiu, there was a flash of light above her head.

It was bright and clean, cold and quiet.

But the brilliance is bright, and the night sky is no longer dark in an instant.

The moonlight, which seemed to be able to compete with Hao Ri, appeared on Fan Qiu’s head. Between the moonlight, an elegant and delicate pure white crown was transformed into an almost transparent ice crystal.

A desolate and ancient breath spreads out, Qingyuan is long and breathtaking.

The faint brilliance spread, and the moonlight seemed to spill over the world at this moment.

As soon as this pure white exquisite crown appeared, the strong presence was not inferior to Wu Sheng An Qinglin.

Everyone’s attention was attracted at this moment, looking at the unique holy soldier, the crown of yin.

Yan Zhaoge was also looking at Lunar Crown. In addition to thinking about the trial of Lunar in front of him, he also thought of other things.

At the beginning, in Shazhou, after collecting the pillars of the temples, he carried out a deeper refining and saw many traces of light and shadow engraved on the pillars of the temples.

Among them was a mysterious woman who had found the pillars of the divine palace earlier than Yan Zhaoge, but did not take her away.

Now that I have witnessed the crown of the lunar yin with my own eyes and felt the artistic conception of its power at close range, Yanzhao Ge can fully affirm that the woman who met the pillars of the temple in the Western Great Desert, wore the crown that made me feel familiar, and was right in front of her. This is a sacred soldier that everyone is vying for!

The pillars of the shrine have been buried in the West Great Desert for too long, and the mysterious woman does not know what year and month it was.

But the other party is likely to be related to the old shrine, so Yan Zhaoge will pay attention to it.

Fan Qiu’s left fist closed at his waist, slowly forwarding it.

With this movement of her, the power of the crown of the yin suddenly became stronger, and then floated away from Fan Qiu’s head and flew towards the middle of the field.

Fan Qiu’s connection with the Saints began to weaken and tended to be broken.

Although the moonlight still shrouded the sky and the earth, the powerful sense of power in the crown gradually dissipated, not fading, but as if entering a deep sleep.

An Qinglin said: “The hour has come, and the fifth trial of the lunar yin is just the beginning.”

When Elder Meng, Xi Zhaojun and others heard this, they nodded at Feng Yunsheng and Meng Wan.

The ladies of the lunar yin present, including Fan Qiu who had just disconnected from the crown of lunar yin, all stepped forward together and gathered under the crown of lunar yin in the air.

Several people drank in unison, raising their heads to look at the crown of the moon.

In their pupils, luster emerged, as if a faint metallic luster.

Affected by these brilliance, the crown of the lunar yin vibrated slightly, and it seemed to wake up soon after falling asleep, and then the majestic sense of power appeared again.

It’s just that the power fluctuations that came out at this moment originated from the crown of the yin itself, and did not have a clear directivity. It was caused by stress.

With the crown of the yin as the center, in the cold moonlight, seven beams of light that also flashed pale gold fell from the sky, covering Feng Yunsheng and others.

Feng Yunsheng felt his thoughts and feelings, as if he had established a connection with the saint soldiers in mid-air.

Although it is shared with other people, although the connection is still very simple and limited, Feng Yunsheng will inevitably be turbulent.

There, it seemed like my hometown, like a very familiar friend, like my hometown.

Feng Yunsheng had no joy or sorrow, quietly looking at the lunar crown in the sky.

Once, for many years, the white crown in the air was the goal and motivation of her continuous efforts.

It is not only the expectations and wishes of the Da Ri Shengzong, but also the life goal that Feng Yunsheng himself is willing to work hard for.

It’s a pity that it collapsed like a dream bubble.

Fortunately, Feng Yunsheng was strong-willed and soon had a new life goal. He firmly believed that he could live a wonderful life even without the lunar body.

After that, there was hope again.

Gain and loss, and loss and gain.

Going around, people who have not had the same experience can hardly understand what it feels like.

Feng Yunsheng had to fight once for himself and for the sake of Guangchengshan.

Although it was the first time to officially participate, Feng Yunsheng was already familiar with the process of the Lunar Trial.

In the pale golden beam of light, Feng Yunsheng gave a soft cry, and the black long knife was taken out of its sheath and cleaved toward the void.

In the other six beams of light, Meng Wan and others also performed the same actions, showing their strengths.

The moves they are urging at this moment are not purely inherited from the martial arts skills of various sects, but the Taiyin skills after combining their own martial arts with the power of the Taiyin!

Through the Taiyin stunts, they further establish contact with the Taiyin Crown and arouse resonance.

When someone obtains the crown of Taiyin, they will use the crown of Taiyin as the way and the tricks of the Taiyin as a tool, so as to urge this powerful saint soldier with the cultivation of the master realm.

Nian Lei, the female of the Lunar Palace of Tianlei Palace, has a series of palms, like running thunder. In the beam of light that envelopes her, light and shadow emerge, condensed and manifested into a big drum. ring.

Ling Hui, the daughter of the Taiyin of Cangmang Mountain, her Taiyin stunt resonates with the saints, but the manifestation is a seemingly inconspicuous chisel, as if it can cut through the mountains.

Chen Suting of Bihai City manifested a huge boat, riding the wind and waves.

Fan Qiu of Zhuolang Pavilion is a paper umbrella floating in the rain.

This is the first round of judging by the sacred soldier of the Crown of Yin, and no one can fake it.

Which is strong and weak is clear at a glance.

Linghui is the weakest in Cangmang Mountain, Nianlei is stronger in Tianlei Palace, and Chen Suting in Bihaicheng is better than Nianlei.

Fan Qiu, the youngest of the four women, is the strongest of the four.

But at this moment, Meng Wan uttered a clear and clear cry like a young phoenix, and then in the pale golden light beam that enveloped her, the light and shadow of a fire phoenix took shape, spreading its wings and soaring.

The fire phoenix spread its wings and instantly suppressed all the other people’s momentum, covering the crowd!