Chapter 429: Seven-Star Saint Monarch

glanced at the sky above the martial arts arena, countless swords and swords filled the entire sky, covering the sky and the sun.

With his fists clenched, Yiyuan Sect finally found it, speaking of which, Lynch was also implicated in this matter, if it weren't for himself, Yiyuan Sect would not have been able to attack so early.

"One Source Sect, one day I will step on it!"

Lynch's eyes showed a hint of determination, he didn't go down the ladder to the sky, and now he can't help if he goes down, he wants to become stronger.

Since he promised the master, Lynch has to do it, the Martial Emperor's breath leaks out little by little, he can't wait any longer, he must take advantage of the time when he is in the Martial Sect Realm to reach the peak of the ladder of the heavens.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and seventy meters!"

Looking at the scale above, Lynch was already soaked with sweat, and his spiritual power was like a flood pouring into his limbs and hundreds of bones to resist the pressure of near destruction.

In the last twenty meters, every meter he walked, Lynch had to pay a great price, and the spirit stones on his body were decreasing piece by piece.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A roar echoed above the ladder, and no one paid attention to Lynch at this moment, and the eyes of countless disciples were attracted by the sky.

Walking with his steps, he continued to walk up, holding the spirit stone in his palms, and the spiritual power in the dantian continued to decrease.

Shura Jue also has a nine-turn golden body, which is almost running wildly, and Lynch is squeezing, intending to cultivate the nine-turn golden body to the fifth turn.

Golden light emerged from the inside of the body, like a golden man, and the flesh trembled rapidly, and even the bones were condensed.

"Click!"

Lynch's body was bent, and after walking a distance of three meters, he couldn't bear it, standing on the ladder to the sky, his lips were already biting out blood.

"I'll be able to go up!"

A strong will grew in Lynch's heart, and his fists suddenly loosened, and then they were clenched again, and the air fluctuated.

"Nine turns of the golden body, give me a breakthrough!"

The Shura Jue has only recently broken through, and has just entered the first layer of bone refining, and if you want to continue to break through, you need a great opportunity.

The Nine Turns Golden Body had been silent for too long, but today it finally got a big explosion, took out a few pills and swallowed it, and the golden color of the flesh became thicker and thicker, almost becoming a substance.

The fist slammed on his body, and there was a metallic sound, and a thud echoed through the ladder.

Nine turns of the golden body, the fifth turn, the golden body Arhat!

A full 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones have been consumed, and the physical body has just been eaten, and if you want to enter the sixth turn, you don't know how many resources you need.

The bones are also absorbing, perhaps stimulated by the nine-turn golden body, and it is also developing towards gold, this is the keel.

The physical body skyrocketed, feeling full of strength, raised his footsteps, and continued to walk up, until he climbed to a height of 9,900 meters, and he could already see the shadow of the Mixed Yuan Ding.

"And the last nine meters!"

Gritting his teeth, he almost mobilized the power of the Nine Absolute Sword Souls, and the silver teeth rattled.

Glancing up at the sky, I happened to see the scene of Master being shot away by Qiang Sheng.

"Boom!"

The Ten Thousand Law Seal was shattered, and he was shocked by Qiang Sheng's palm, there is still a gap in the strength of the two, and Wuzun and Wusheng are an insurmountable gap.

"Puff puff ......"

A series of mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and Yuan Gang's face turned pale, and his chest was rising and falling violently.

"Master......"

Lynch tightened his lips, and blood flowed out, all because of himself, the master was injured by Qiang Sheng.

"I can't let Master down, the last nine meters, I want to go up, I must go up!"

Lynch didn't have time to get angry, even if he used to climb, he had to climb up.

With every step, there was a blood mark on the ladder to Babel, and the strong pressure was already about to crush Lynch's body, his toes were cracked, and blood kept coming out.

"Eight meters!"

"Seven meters!"

"Puff ......"

A few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and Lynch's face was also pale.

"Six meters!"

"Five meters!"

Every step is a mouthful of blood, only four meters away from the peak.

"Nine Absolute Sword Souls, help me!"

Lynch was about to collapse, his flesh cracked, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't lift them up at all.

The Nine Absolute Sword Souls suddenly dispersed, merging into Lynch's limbs and bones, as if injected with a stimulant, and a sword aura suddenly shot out from his eyes.

"Thank you!"

The feet that originally seemed to be filled with lead suddenly became extremely powerful, and they strode forward, this is the power of the Nine Peerless Sword Souls.

The Nine Absolute Sword Soul cannot be maintained forever, and must reach the peak when the strength has not yet dissipated, which is the final hole card.

"Three meters!"

"Two meters!"

Just as the power of the Absolute Sword Soul was fading little by little, and he returned to the dantian, Lynch's body was already numb, and he didn't even bother to move a finger.

"One meter!"

With the last meter to go, Lynch slumped in place, gasping for air.

"Am I going to fail?"

Lynch smiled bitterly and fell to the finish line, just one last kick away.

"I can't, whether it's for myself or for Master, I have to go up!"

In his eyes, showing a hint of determination, Lynch lay on the ground, his hands and feet worked together, blood seeped out of Lynch's fingernails, and his whole body looked like a bloody person.

From his seven holes, blood spilled out, which was tantamount to Shura crawling out of hell, looking hideous and terrifying.

The consciousness faded little by little, Lynch was about to fall into a coma, there was still a distance of half a meter, and he even had to touch the peak, if he fainted at this time, he would have lost all his efforts.

The dantian is growing little by little, and the law of the Martial Emperor is entwined with Lynch, and after the squeezing of the ladder of heaven, whether it is the physical body or the realm, it has reached the level of Great Perfection.

"Shura's will!"

The willow leaves in the center of his eyebrows suddenly emitted a blood-colored light, which was injected into Lynch's primordial spirit.

Approaching the brink of coma, the spirit suddenly moved, and Lynch woke up, his eyes turning scarlet.

"No one can control my fate, and what I want to do, even if it is the sky, will not want to stop my steps!"

Lynch suddenly let out a roar, used his hands and feet together, and spent five minutes at the last half meter distance, and finally saw a huge three-legged ding.

The three-legged has been inserted into the mountain range, and it has merged with the entire mountain, and if you want to take out the Mixed Yuan Ding, you must destroy the entire mountain range, so that the Seven Star Temple will basically be destroyed.

"Giggle...... I'm finally up on it!"

With the last bit of will, Lynch finally climbed to the top, tilted his head, and then completely fainted.

At the moment when he fainted, Lynch's body grunted, and he rolled into the Chaoyuan Ding.

Inside the Mixed Yuan Ding, it was full of green liquid, and I don't know what it was, which followed Lynch's pores and seeped into the body little by little.

The place that was originally wounded was actually healing in a way that was visible to the naked eye, whether it was the original spirit or the body, as well as the muscles and bones, they were all frantically plundering.

The most terrifying thing is the Nine Absolute Sword Soul, like a greedy giant beast, absorbing most of the green liquid.

Time passed minute by minute, and the battle outside had reached a white-hot stage, and Yuan Gang was covered in blood and was still persevering.

"Yuan Gang, you are not my opponent, be ready to die!"

In Qiang Sheng's eyes, he exuded a monstrous killing intent, killing Yuan Gang, and killing Yan Wuji, the Seven Star Temple would soon collapse.

In the void in the distance, there were countless warriors standing, all of whom came to see the excitement.

"The Seven Star Temple is in danger, and the foundation of thousands of years will be destroyed in one fell swoop!"

Someone sighed, Tianyan Continent, tens of thousands of years of changes, even if it is a 10,000-year-old sect, they dare not say that they have been standing still.

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, the Seven Star Temple must still have hole cards, it is impossible to defeat it so easily!"

There are also people who are optimistic about the Seven Star Temple, after all, the thousand-year-old sect has more or less life-saving means.

Everyone was talking, the Martial Saint was dispatched, and it had already exceeded the limit of the Fifth Heaven, and the sky was about to be pierced, and only when it reached the Sixth Heaven would there be more Martial Saints.

"If you want to kill me, you're not enough!"

Yuan Gang said a few words coldly, the clothes on his body were windless, and Zhao Dongxiang and the others stood below with an anxious expression.

"Senior brother, what should I do, Master is in danger!"

The other senior brothers walked up to Luo Chang with worried expressions.

Luo Chang was also anxious, they could only be used as cannon fodder when they went up, and the Martial Saint could kill them with a blow.

"Wait!"

Luo Chang gave a word, the only way now is to wait, hoping that someone can save their Seven Star Temple.

Lynch felt like he had entered a vacuum of greenery, and in the sound of a lawn, a middle-aged man stood with his back to him.

"Senpai, where is this?"

Lynch walked over and bowed to the middle-aged man.

Shouldn't he be on the ladder of Babel at the moment, how could he come here, Lynch was puzzled.

"Destined person, I've been waiting for you for a thousand years, and you're finally here!"

The middle-aged man slowly turned around and looked at Lynch with a smile on his face, but at that moment, Lynch's eyes were a little stupid.

"Are you...... You are the Seven-Star Saint Monarch!"

Lynch was taken aback, although he had never seen a real seven-star saint monarch, in the seven-star temple, there was a portrait of the patriarch, and many disciples could describe the appearance of the seven-star saint monarch.

"I'm a Seven-Star Saint Monarch, and I'm not a Seven-Star Saint Monarch!"

For Lynch's surprise, the middle-aged man opposite seemed to have expected it, and still smiled and motioned for Lynch to sit down and talk.

The two sat on the lawn, facing each other, and Lynch was a little reserved.

The Seven-Star Saint Monarch is also a legend, and when he became the Saint Monarch, Lynch was just born, and he was also an idol he envied.

Even if his later achievements surpassed the Seven-Star Saint Monarch, it didn't mean that Lynch didn't admire him.

"What do you mean by that?"

Lynch was confused, that is, the Seven-Star Saint Monarch, not the Seven-Star Saint Monarch, Lynch was stunned.

"I'm just a mark left here by the Seven-Star Holy Monarch, guarding the Mixed Yuan Ding, you are here, I should also dissipate, if there is any problem, you can just ask. ”

The middle-aged man explained it to Lynch.

If it were someone else, it might be really incomprehensible, Lynch was the reincarnation of the emperor after all, and he nodded quickly, finally knowing who the middle-aged man sitting in front of him was.

"Doesn't that mean that this is the interior of the Mixed Yuan Ding, and I just entered it spiritually. ”

Lynch immediately thought that his physical body was still outside, this was the spiritual world, and the two relied on spiritual communication.

"That's right!"

The middle-aged man nodded, with a look of appreciation, and originally wanted to explain, but he didn't expect Lynch to know so much, draw inferences, and quickly know where he is.