On the third floor, Xiao Zhengfei couldn't climb up. Lu Chengze swallowed a pill and barely climbed to the fourth layer, the old guy took a deep breath, and his eyes finally turned to the hall on the nine-layer immortal step.

Although the Immortal Ancestor is gone, the rules have not changed, if you want to ascend to the Immortal Palace, it is far from being able to do it in a few breaths, and it seems that if you don't take these Immortal Palaces below, I'm afraid no one will be able to go up at all.

The things of the Immortal Ancestor are not good, and that magic knife can be directly inserted into the Immortal Steps, doesn't it prove its rebellion against the sky?!

As soon as he ascended to the immortal level, all the immortal kings probably understood. The treasure of the Immortal Ancestor is right in front of you, but you have to have the life to get it, and you have to have the ability to get it.

It only took a quarter of an hour to fight, and on the second, third, and fourth floors of the nine immortal ascending steps, they sat down one by one. Under the suppression of the Immortal Ancestor's prohibition, no one dared not believe in evil.

To ascend the immortal ladder, you have to take your time, and you have to constantly understand and recover. For them, this may be a rebirth, whether they are qualified to enter the Immortal Ancestor's Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, they have to show some real skills, what the Immortal Ancestor tests is the real potential and qualifications.

Feng Zizhang didn't dare to jump to the fourth layer, and stayed on the third layer at the same time as the other two immortal kings. Now, the immortals' target probably won't be staring at that knife. Thirteen people came in, but there were only three immortal halls on the ninth floor, and a tearing was inevitable.

Looking back at the elders on the immortal level, they came from the seven immortal sects, and only Feng Hong, the two middle-level immortal kings, were both bare-roded, and they didn't seem to have any advantages in the competition for the immortal hall.

There is no sun and moon in the Immortal Ancestor Palace, and the immortals can only be counted by breath. In one day, all the immortals entered the third order at the same time, and Elder Hong, who was in the third immortal level, made a move, and killed the Tsing Yi Immortal King who had just reached the sixth order with a sword, and the blue light in his hand sealed the spirit body of the immortal king together, and his body fell to the ground, and actually melted into the stone steps, and disappeared in a moment.

A miserable scream came out from afar, and everyone who heard it was a handful of tooth flowers. Old Ghost Hong finally opened his vows, although in the battle for the secret land, it was inevitable to hurt people, but this killing also ignited the killing heart of the cultivators. Did Old Ghost Hong shoot too early?

Feng Zizhang looked at the third immortal ascending level, his eyes narrowed more and more, and gradually revealed a murderous aura.

Undoubtedly, this is one of the best ways to move up the ladder quickly.

The two immortal kings of the same level gradually flashed, they are not an immortal sect, not to mention whether the two will join forces to fight against Feng Zizhang, I am afraid that even if they join forces, they will not be able to kill a middle-level immortal king, but if the three of them fight, no one will want to win the immortal treasure.

The middle-aged immortal king on the left side with thick eyebrows and sword erection hugged his fists and said, "Since Elder Feng's cultivation is the highest, then the treasure of the Immortal Palace, this king does not dare to covet it." Presumably, my predecessors won't let me wait for nothing. ”

"Huh?" Feng Zizhang turned his head to look at him. This is a smart person, this is an indication of an attitude, wow. The corners of his mouth curled and he sneered: "Hmph, Elder Ben is not here to kill people, if the two of you are willing to help me win the treasure, I will naturally not lose you." As he spoke, he turned to look at the other person.

Millennium-old ghosts, who are fools, all say that treasures depend on chance, however, if the fate is gone, there is still a fart chance. The meaning of the blue-robed immortal king is to let Bao save his life, if anyone disagrees, this is probably the place where the soul is destroyed. No matter how big the sect is, it's useless here.

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The old guy looked at the two of them coldly for a long time, his breath was relieved, and he accepted his fate: "I hope Elder Feng will not break his word." ”

"Except for the ancestral weapon and the elixir above the emperor rank, the deity can be divided equally with the two of them, but I want to get the knife first. ”

As he spoke, the three of them turned their heads together to look at Lu Chengze on the seventh floor. To get the sword, they have to get rid of the threat first!

Immortal clan, as long as someone recognizes the bear, it is not difficult to unite. The three of them vowed to form a strongest lineup under the common interest. As for how long this cooperation will last, no one can predict. The three of them knew it.

Another hour later, all the immortals climbed one step again, and the three immortal halls on the first floor were in front of them.

Lu Chengze and that Elder Hong were standing on the eighth layer at the same time, but the two of them were not hostile, because the two immortal halls were beside the two of them, and there was no need for them to go far and far.

However, Feng Zizhang and the three of them were pressed to the seventh layer, Xiao Zhengfei on the fifth immortal promotion level only went up to the sixth layer, and the two unlucky immortal kings who were teleported behind him were also suppressed by him. This can be regarded as a kind of chance, one step later, no one has the ability to challenge beyond the ranks, and the Snow Sword Sect has become a mortal enemy, and the one surnamed Xiao is definitely not a good master.

The nine immortal ascending steps form a semicircle, thousands of feet horizontally, and only one is not climbed.

Lu Chengze sat on the eighth floor for two hours, and it seemed that he had not yet ascended to the ninth level. The three immortal kings below were all seated on the eighth floor...... Still didn't move.

Elder Hong lit up, got up and flew up to the ninth floor. A yellow-robed elder on the sixth immortal ascension level also advanced at the same time. Swinging his sword, he ran to the main hall in the middle.

"Hmph!" Lu Chengze snorted coldly, and the ice-blue light flashed, and he flew up to the ninth floor while sitting cross-legged.

"You're looking for death!"

Obviously, there is a hall on the right, I don't know what the elder thinks, and he actually came to rob the immortal hall in front of him.

Although he was suppressed in the cultivation of the Immortal Monarch, the speed was still like a lightning speed, Lu Chengze originally wanted to observe Elder Hong's situation first, and then wait for Xiao Zhengfei. Who knew that the elder of the Qinglin Sect didn't open his eyes, stared at the door of death, then he was sorry!

Lu Chengze stretched out his sword sacrifice, and a murderous aura locked the yellow shadow.

Kill it, I'm not the first to open the knife, the Snow Sword Sect is gone, and only by taking the ancestral treasure can I keep a place in the Immortal Sect. On this ninth layer, he has no first chance, to get that magic knife, he can only rely on strength, and because of the relationship with Lang Yu, it is very likely that the immortal kings will join forces to kill the two of them first. Now it's one less enemy to kill.

The elders of the Qinglin Sect were also unlucky, probably not considering that Lu Chengze had been cornered. Even though the old guy has been drained of nearly half of his soul power by Lang Yu, however, this immortal promotion level is almost equivalent to recultivation, and the perception of a middle-level immortal king is still something that the old man in the yellow robe can't challenge.

The difference between the four and six realms of the immortal ascension level is not more than a hundred zhang, and Lu Chengze reacted quickly enough or one step late, and the anger in his heart can be imagined. The yellow-robed Immortal King rushed towards the Immortal Hall like a streamer, and the afterglow in his eyes swept the cold front that flew in, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: Old thing, I can't hold my breath anymore, but it's too late.

Wu Liang didn't even defend against it, he entered the hall with a sword, as long as he had the preconceived idea, everything would come

In time.

However, the Immortal Ancestor Palace had been sealed for thousands of years, and these juniors had probably forgotten the rules of the Immortal Ancestor, and with a "boom", Elder Hong and Wu Liang were blasted out by two rays of light one after another.

It turns out that these palaces are not entered casually, and treasures can only be given to the strong.

Elder Hong didn't care, he understood in an instant. But Wu Liang screamed in horror, this prohibition was dying, and he was caught off guard, and he let go of the fairy realm, it was too late, and the cold cold front did not hit the center of the eyebrows, but passed through the cheeks. The murderous aura hit the sea of knowledge, forcing Elder Wu to exclaim, and the spirit body was out of his body.

That Lu Chengze is also a ruthless stubble, his mind moved, and there was a ball of blue light, and a superb immortal weapon exploded, blowing up flesh and blood, and the treasure body of a king became fragments.

Lu Chengze shot ruthlessly and killed with one blow, which can be regarded as a coincidence. Wu Liang's broken body fell into the jade platform and disappeared in a flicker,

"You ——!" That Wu Liang's spirit body escaped in the exploding light flower, and then let out another miserable scream, the cry was miserable and terrifying, Wu Liang's spirit body actually smoked, and this immortal ancestor's law space was actually purifying the spirit body.

Feng Zizhang, who had just rushed to the eighth floor, saw that Wu Liang was half burned in a moment, and he was also shocked and gasped, it seems that this Immortal Ancestor Palace is not a good place, and the out-of-body soul is to find death by himself.

It's not good to be dead, but it's blind if you're dead, although devouring immortal spirits is taboo for the human race, but that Elder Hong has already made a move first, and Lu Chengze has no mercy, he grabbed Wu Liang's remnant spirit, and together with the ice flame in his hand, an immortal king has completely fallen.

The next step, is it to break the ban or intercept Feng Zizhang? The two middle-level immortal kings looked at each other, and time seemed to have stood still for a moment. Lu Chengze turned around and sacrificed another immortal sword and attacked the main hall.

Elder Hong over there had already broken the ban and entered, and Feng Zizhang didn't dare to come up on the eighth floor, wasn't it a good choice?!

"Bang bang bang!"

The three swords blasted open the light curtain, and Feng Zizhang could only watch Lu Chengze rush into the Immortal Palace, gritting his teeth with hatred but really didn't dare to come up, maybe Lu Chengze's means of killing Wu Liang were too vicious, even though Feng Zizhang was not afraid, but it was really hard to say whether there would be more fierce coercion when he ascended to the ninth order. At that time, it was the time when I was at my weakest, and there was no way back, it was too dangerous.

Two more immortal kings reached the top at the same time, one pounced on the third immortal hall, while Xiao Zhengwen stared at the middle hall. There is no sound transmission in this immortal palace, so the two elders of the Snow Sword Sect must have another secret method.

It seems that Feng Zizhang can only kill people and seize treasures. Desperately burning Shouyuan, the old guy only stopped on the eighth floor for a breath before rushing to the ninth floor. Killed directly to the third immortal hall.

Even if he had to cut Lu Chengze with a thousand knives, he couldn't fight the two immortal kings. Only by taking the treasure first.

The three immortal halls were unsurprisingly occupied by three middle-level immortal kings. The three people who came up did not hesitate to swallow the pill and refine, and preemptively occupied the immortal ascending rank under the magic sword.

Immortal-level treasure grabbing, not only fighting bravely, but also fighting wit, the choice of the three middle-level immortal kings is difficult to say whether it is right or wrong, because the treasures in the second nine-layer three halls will inevitably be better. Even if the three middle-level old ghosts obtained the elixir immortal weapon, would they still have time to refine it? If they were suppressed under their feet, then the next treasure in the immortal hall would be none other than them.

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