607 Stand before the throne

Yang Qingshan didn't expect that entering the temple to meet the emperor's doppelganger was also a trial, and this trial was cultivation, Yang Qingshan was already standing at the back of the crowd, at least two hundred meters away from the emperor's doppelganger, but this distance was a road of life and death, and after a while, two people turned into dust, and the wave of spiritual pressure made Yang Qingshan carry a big mountain on his back, and it was difficult to step by step.

The woman of royal blood stood at the edge of the temple, her whole body trembled, she really didn't know why her father had such a powerful doppelganger here, this is already the seventh heaven, and the doppelgänger that came out last time was the eighth heaven, as the daughter of the father and the emperor, she only knew that her father had six doppelgangers, three died, and now there are three, there have been seven heavens and eight heavens doppelgangers, and there is one more?

"Strong, the secrets of the law of life are in the hands of my father, no wonder all the royal brothers and brothers are eyeing each other. The woman groaned for a while, took a step back, her body finally stopped trembling, and when she raised her head, half of the hundreds of people were already dead, and Yang Qingshan, who was walking at the back, didn't move a single step, as if admiring, which made the woman a little curious.

Yang Qingshan didn't want to move forward, but he couldn't go forward, because at the beginning, the spiritual pressure of the emperor's clone was focused on the people in front, and as he moved forward, the spiritual pressure of the emperor's doppelganger was concentrated on Yang Qingshan, this was Yang Qingshan's feeling, he seemed to be taken care of, and Yang Qingshan also found the eyes of the emperor's clone, although they were squinting, but they were staring at themselves.

"You've been targeted, boy, have you shown your feet?" said the old man Tianyue gloatingly.

"How do I know? What now? Go forward? Or ...... Just stand. Yang Qingshan wondered.

"Of course it's going forward, is it useful to stand here?" The old man Tianyue taught: "With your divine dragon body, you can only work hard here, even if the emperor's doppelganger sees your identity, you don't care, this mysterious emperor must have some purpose to be so bold." ”

"I know, it's obvious that I'm choosing a ding furnace, so let him see my strength, whether it's suitable to be the best ding furnace. ”

Yang Qingshan thought about it, let it go, took a step, and suddenly the spiritual pressure on his body was not a mountain, but a mountain range, Yang Qingshan stepped out of the step and smashed the bricks and stones on the ground with a bang, Yang Qingshan snorted again, took another step, the heavy steps made the people in front breathe a sigh of relief, as if they were saved, stopped slightly in front, glanced at Yang Qingshan behind him, everyone looked at each other, and then continued to walk forward.

The space in the temple is very large, five hundred meters horizontally and vertically, and Yang Qingshan's footsteps are only less than half a meter per step, but at this slow speed, Yang Qingshan still approached the throne not far in front of him step by step, passed through the crowd in front, and became the person who walked in front, while the crowd behind Yang Qingshan quieted down, silently condensing his strength.

Although the emperor on the throne is just a doppelganger, but the cultivation of the Seven Heavens is not easy to mess with, he squinted his eyes and stared at the crowd from the beginning, but when he used his own spiritual pressure to test, he was surprised to find that Yang Qingshan, who was walking at the end, could have a strong resonance with his spiritual pressure, this is the first time in hundreds of thousands of years that such a situation has occurred, it seems that the cultivation of his own law of life is going to be successful, Yang Qingshan is really the strong Ding Furnace he needs, but for the sake of human insurance and how strong the physique he wants to see, the emperor's doppelganger will continue to give Yang Qingshan more powerful spiritual pressure。

Yang Qingshan's legs were already in severe pain as he walked, and the powerful spiritual pressure made Yang Qingshan unable to even lift his head, and Yang Qingshan felt that as he got closer and closer to the throne, the spiritual pressure on his body would become more and more concentrated, and in the end, he must have borne all the spiritual pressure released by the emperor's clone.

"Cool, boy, come on, you must resist. The old man Tianyue said heartlessly in the world, but he was holding an extremely condensed black glaze in his hand, helping Yang Qingshan relieve some of the pressure of spiritual pressure, and the black glaze became more and more condensed.

"What are you doing?" Yang Qingshan asked in surprise.

"This is before you came, I collected all the black glass on the planet, to help you improve the defense of the glass robe on your body, if it is successful, the glass robe on your body should be able to reach the peerless immortal weapon, second only to the artifact. The old man Tianyue said openly.

"Really?"

"Fake. ”

"Damn, is it reliable?"

"Of course it is. ”

Yang Qingshan stopped talking, no matter what the old man Tianyue was doing, as long as he didn't harm himself, the problem now was that there was the spiritual pressure of the emperor's clone in front of him, and he would be crushed at any time, and the dozens of people behind him were all restrained with murderous aura, if they weren't too close, Yang Qingshan wouldn't have noticed it, now it can be said that there are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and he has become a subtle chess piece between the two sides.

Yang Qingshan knew that his every move would determine the changes in the temple, whether he lived or died, whether he was a victim or a bystander depended on Yang Qingshan's actions, but Yang Qingshan could only do two things now, one was to move forward, and the other was to stop, but the current situation was that Yang Qingshan could not choose at all, the rolling spiritual pressure in front of him and the murderous aura that could not be hidden behind him made Yang Qingshan's skin jump tightly.

Walk!

Yang Qingshan took a step and sped up his speed, he wanted to change his speed to change the situation that tortured him, sure enough, when Yang Qingshan's speed suddenly accelerated, the first thing that changed was the murderous aura behind him, which suddenly leaked, and stared at the spiritual pressure almost accelerated dozens of times, and the rolling spiritual pressure almost couldn't keep up with Yang Qingshan's speed, and then the spiritual pressure released by the emperor's clone also changed with Yang Qingshan's speed, and all the spiritual pressure was shrouded in Yang Qingshan's body, Yang Qingshan's footsteps stopped, and the dozens of people behind him lost the oppression of spiritual pressure almost in an instant, and they violently burst out with all the converging murderous aura。

The murderous aura like the wind was released in the temple, and the woman standing at the edge of the temple just watched all this happen indifferently, dozens of figures burst out with a strong light behind Yang Qingshan, at least tens of thousands of crystal raindrops shot towards the throne in front of Yang Qingshan, and exploded halfway, the violent murderous aura mixed with the storm of spiritual power, dozens of figures shot out from behind Yang Qingshan at the same speed as lightning, and directly pounced on the throne under the chaos.

"Kill!"

Thundered......

Yang Qingshan stood tall in the explosion of spiritual power colliding with each other, the powerful divine dragon body made Yang Qingshan just spit out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at the spiritual power storm in front of him with some dumbfounded eyes slowly condensed, and finally condensed in the palm of the emperor's clone on the throne, and the dozens of people who rushed out to assassinate the emperor's clone before had completely disappeared, turning into dust and slowly fluttering in the air, as if starlight, the beautiful slaughter made Yang Qingshan sick to his stomach for a while, but Yang Qingshan still stiffened, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and continued to move forward as if nothing happened, and the spiritual pressure of the emperor's clone has not weakened at all since the assassination just now。

"Assassinate my father, a bunch of madmen. The woman sneered disdainfully, looking at Yang Qingshan, who was the only one left in the temple.

With the condensation of spiritual power on the throne, there was a crystal in the palm of the emperor's clone, which was condensed by all the spiritual power of dozens of assassins who assassinated him, once this crystal was refined, it was enough for Yang Qingshan to break through to the cultivation of the Fifth Heaven, the emperor's clone had never changed the ruthlessness on his face, squinting his eyes and watching Yang Qingshan walk in front of him step by step.

Only one step away, Yang Qingshan can stand on the high platform of the throne, but it is this last step Yang Qingshan doesn't know whether to continue walking, because the spiritual pressure of the emperor's clone suddenly becomes extremely powerful at this moment, with Yang Qingshan's current strength, he can't go up at all, and Yang Qingshan doesn't know when the trial will be completed.

"Come up. The Emperor's doppelganger said in a deep voice, as if the assassination just now did not exist.

Yang Qingshan didn't speak, gritted his teeth, and raised his legs almost in slow motion, the spiritual power of his whole body stood firmly on the high platform with one foot under the strength of the divine dragon body, as long as he stepped on the high platform with the other foot with force, Yang Qingshan was on the same level as the emperor's clone.

"Alright. The woman's voice came from the distance of the temple, and the spiritual pressure on Yang Qingshan's body disappeared at this moment, and her body fell under the high platform in a flash, and with two clicks, Yang Qingshan's legs were completely broken.

"The physique Xiu cultivates the body of the divine dragon, where did the immortal recipe come from?" the emperor doppelganger asked.

"Picked it up. ”

"Yes, go down. The emperor's clone said without any expression, and held up the crystalline body in his palm with spiritual power: "After passing the final trial, you will be the emperor's personal guard in the future, and this relic will be rewarded to you." ”

"Relic, refining into a relic?" Yang Qingshan lay on the ground and looked at it with some disbelief, it was a relic, this was a crystalline body formed by the condensation of all the spiritual power of dozens of people from several heavens, how could it be a relic? There was not even the light of a hell relic.

"Good thing, boy, the earth, the relics themselves are condensed by cultivation, dozens of several heavens, the energy in this can allow you to break through the cultivation, only the strong people above the seventh heaven can refine the relics, but the refining of the relics here is incomplete, if it is complete, the chance of you breaking through the fivefold hearing is almost 100%. The old man Tianyue said enviously in the world.

"Such a good thing, is it not to kill a few people to condense relics. Yang Qingshan said with a little disbelieving.