The two old men on the top of the Xuantian Pagoda couldn't help but be moved when they heard Nie Feng's words.

The old man in the gossip Xuanfu stared at Nie Feng with burning eyes, and said incredulously: "How old is he? He actually made his own path clear, and he could give everything for his own path, I am ashamed to say that we old things who have lived for thousands of years are still standing at the intersection and hesitating." Xu Lao was also stunned, he always knew that Nie Feng was very good, but he didn't expect Nie Feng to be so good.

The gossip Xuanfu old man's heart rose with infinite love for talent, and he said firmly: "Our Xuantian Academy will save him at all costs." ”

Xu Lao shook his head, there was a trace of sadness in his voice, and said: "No way, originally he still had a glimmer of life, that is, I went back to ask the Great Emperor to suppress the White Tiger Golden Evil Qi in his body, but he walked down this way, and the Golden Evil Qi has completely invaded his whole body, and he is indistinguishable from each other, even if the Great Emperor is desperately consuming the danger of cultivation, to suppress the White Tiger Golden Evil Qi for him, I am afraid it will be helpless." ”

He paused and continued, "I'm afraid that, as he said, he is fighting with his life burning and releasing the last of his brilliance. When the gossip old man heard this, he also fell silent.

The two lost the desire to speak~ hope, and the top of the Xuantian Pagoda was extremely depressed because of the silence of the two.

Knock knock!

Nie Feng's firm steps sounded on the ladder of climbing, every step was extremely firm, every step used up the strength of his whole body, every step he took was the time when the longest road of his life would finally come to an end, after a day ~ night of climbing, Nie Feng was still nine steps away from the top of the ladder at this time.

Next to him is Ying Ling, who has been with him, Ying Ling is also a little embarrassed at this time, she has long lost that elegant and dusty temperament, she is short of breath~ shortness of breath, and the white clothes on her body are wet with sweat, sticking to her body, highlighting her body that has begun to develop.

Behind Nie Feng and the others, there was no one for a long time, and the people closest to them could only stand at the height of the tenth floor of the Xuantian Pagoda and look up at them. The gossip Xuanfu old man looked at the two of them, and his heart also lifted up, and he said softly: "Everyone in the world knows that it is difficult to climb the ladder to the top, but they don't know that the real difficulty is the last nine steps, these nine steps, one step and one heavy sky, the five tribulations of gold, wood, water, fire and earth in front and the people who carried the past, and the four tribulations of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the back......"

He shook his head and continued: "No one has ever been able to carry it, just like the world doesn't know that the Xuantian Pagoda is actually the thirteenth floor, the twelfth layer that has passed the five tribulations of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the thirteenth layer that has entered after the four tribulations of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. ”

Xu Lao was shocked when he heard this, even he had never heard that the Xuantian Pagoda had thirteen floors, and he couldn't help but be curious: "The ......Xuantian Pagoda has thirteen floors?

The old man of Bagua Xuanfu nodded and said, "Yes, the thirteenth floor of the Xuantian Pagoda is the practice above the heavenly steps. Back then, the Xuantian Patriarch was from the upper realm, and he founded the Xuantian Academy here, and left the exercises of the upper realm, but since the establishment of the Xuantian Academy, no one has ever entered these thirteen layers, so I don't know what happened, let alone the outside world. ”

Nie Feng and Ying Ling stepped into the first step of the Nine Ladders together, and their eyes changed, time and space changed, and they appeared in a golden world.

But just when Nie Feng thought that the world would give him a greater test, the imaginary pain did not come, he couldn't help but wonder, turned his head to look at Ying Ling beside him, and found that her brows were tightly locked, and her beautiful face was wrinkled, as if she was enduring some great pain.

This made him even more puzzled, because this world of golden light, even floating golden mist, did not affect him in any way. In fact, Nie Feng didn't know that when ordinary people entered this world, they would be eroded by the power of gold, and endure the pain of the power of gold eroding their bodies and melting their bones, just like winning the spirit.

However, his body was eroded by the power of the White Tiger Golden Evil, and the power of the Golden Evil, as the ultimate power of the Golden Force, was naturally much higher than these ordinary Golden Powers, so this Golden Tribulation was useless to him.

He took a step forward and passed the Golden Tribulation. Although Ying Ling's face was full of pain, he did not fall, and followed his footsteps and took a step forward.

After the Golden Tribulation was the Wood Tribulation, Nie Feng stepped on the second order and immediately felt the change. Dongfang Aoki, a symbol of life, Nie Feng immediately felt that his body was full of strength after entering the Wood Tribulation, and the injuries in his body seemed to be completely healed.

But the good times didn't last long, Nie Feng, who was still full of strength just now, immediately found that his body was like a balloon that had been punctured, the power flowed down the invisible cave, the smooth skin was wrinkled, and he went from a strong youth to an old age in a short period of time.

When he is dying of aging, his body begins to get younger again, and his strength returns, and then he begins to age again and loses his strength. This feeling, the endless cycle repeats, makes people crazy.

However, this is not so difficult for Nie Feng, who has experienced the poison of time, to accept, and he can easily bear it. However, the spirit of Ying Ling beside him is not very stable, after all, even if Ying Ling is strong, she is still a little girl, and she can't accept watching herself grow old and ugly again and again.

Seeing this situation, Nie Feng stretched out his hand to hold Ying Ling's little hand, silently comforting, her hand was the same as her person, weak and boneless, but extremely cold. Ying Ling felt her hand being held and struggled slightly, but after feeling the warmth from that hand, a ripple rippled in her frozen heart, and she suddenly felt that it was a good thing to have someone to share it for her.

They took a step forward and entered the Water Tribulation. Water is supposed to be the source of life. But here, Nie Feng didn't feel the warmth of the water at all, only the violent impermanence of the water.

Sometimes it turns into a huge wave that pounces on two people, sometimes it turns into a bottomless pool that suffocates people, and sometimes it carries an incomparably violent corrosive effect that erodes human muscles and bones. But both of them are strong-willed people, and they have resisted this fire catastrophe, and the whole world is a flowing flame.

As soon as the two of them stepped into this world of fire, they felt a wave of heat coming, but they did not hesitate, and stepped into the long river of flames flowing with flames, and went upstream. Flames burned their bodies.

They saw their bodies scorched in the flames and then reduced to ashes. Although Nie Feng could feel that all of this was fake, the feeling of being burned by the fire was real, and the crazy pain did not decrease at all.

Nie Feng knew that he couldn't retreat, and he couldn't even raise the slightest timidity, because once he retreated, once he was timid, he was afraid that he would be like those who stayed on the ladder to rest, and could no longer move forward.

Nie Feng felt the strength coming from her right hand, knowing that this was Ying Ling's struggling patience, and the severe pain made her can't help but hold her hand tightly.

They endured the agony of the burning fire and waded through the rivers of flowing flames.

The steps of the earth, the catastrophe of the earth. Burst!

As soon as Nie Feng stepped on this earth step, a mouthful of blood that was half golden and half red spurted out. This level does not have the illusory world, but the real step, but the gravity horror of this level does not react at all, let alone swing the sword to break it up. When Win Ling's life hung by a thread, Nie Feng turned around decisively.

Bang! This wind blade slashed mercilessly into Nie Feng's chest. A deep wound was opened in Nie Feng's chest, revealing bones that shimmered with a little golden light, and golden blood flowed down the wound.

And the two of them were also carried to the cliff by the anti-shock force of the Wind Blade. Ying Ling's cold face showed an anxious look, and he said urgently, "How are you?"

"Ahem!" Nie Feng spit out a mouthful of golden blood and said, "It's okay, anyway, if there are more lice, it won't itch, and if there are too many debts, you won't have to worry." Let's go, I don't know what other perverted ~ tests are waiting for us. ”

Ying Ling nodded obediently and helped Nie Feng up from the ground.

They had only taken three steps forward on the cliff, and then they had changed their eyes and appeared on a meadow. At their feet, a path stretched to the junction of the grassland and the firmament.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, it's raining in the sky. Nie Feng's performance on the Earth Steps shocked Old Xu and the Eight Hanging Xuanfu Old Men.

"After being so seriously injured, he can still step on the earth steps with a hundred times the gravity, what kind of physique is this?" The gossip old man asked Xu Lao, "Do you know?"

Xu Lao shook his head and said, "When I checked his body, I found that there was an endless power in his body, and I thought it was a wood attribute or life attribute physique such as a wood body, but now it doesn't look like it." The gossip Xuanfu old man bowed his head and said: "That kind of physique can only ensure that he lives under this kind of heavy blow, but it is impossible for him to persist until now, his current situation is like the legendary Xingtian battle body." ”

When Xu Lao heard the gossip Xuanfu old man say this, he was shocked in his heart and said: "Listen to you, it's really like this, Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, and the fierce will is always there, as long as the fighting spirit has not been extinguished, it will not fall, this is a physique comparable to Hongmeng's killing body." The gossip old man said solemnly: "We must save him at all costs." Xu Lao's eyes dimmed, and he said: "But after his actions, the white tiger's golden qi has definitely soaked his whole body, and after his fighting spirit passes, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the gods to save him." ”

The gossip Xuanfu old man's eyes darkened at first, but then he remembered something, and exclaimed: "The immortals are difficult to save, and the people above the immortals should have a way." You must know that the Xuantian Patriarch was...

When Xu Lao heard this, a fire of hope also rose in his eyes, and he said, "Well, as long as they can break through this last fourth order of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, there will definitely be a way." ”

Nie Feng and Ying Ling stepped up the wind steps, and after a flash of white light, they appeared on top of a cliff. In front of them was an abyss, and on the edge of the cliff was a chain of iron cables, the other side of which extended into the distance, and disappeared into the misty white mist, and the howling wind above the abyss blew the iron cables with a rattling sound.

Nie Feng felt the surrounding environment slightly, and said solemnly: "This is not an illusion. "Hmm. Ying Ling snorted, her voice no longer as cold as before.

Nie Feng walked forward and walked onto the iron rope. As soon as he stepped on the iron rope with both feet, the iron cable shook violently, and Nie Feng's body also shook with the iron cable, and he was almost shaken down the abyss by the iron cable. Town!

At the critical moment, Nie Feng used the Pangu battle body to control the ability to control the surroundings and stood firmly on the iron cable. Ying Ling saw Nie Feng standing firm, and jumped lightly on top of the iron cable, but she stood on top of the iron cable, her body kept shaking, and she was unsteady on her feet.

Seeing this situation, Nie Feng said to her, "I'll carry you" Well!" Ying Ling didn't refuse, and nodded. Nie Feng picked up Ying Ling on his back and walked towards the other end of the iron cable. Suddenly, his hairs stood on end, and he felt a deadly crisis coming.

A huge wind blade tore through the fog and slashed towards the two of them. "Be careful!" Nie Feng shouted, he was about to make a move, but he didn't want to, as the wind blade approached, the iron chain under his feet shook even more violently, and he had to pay full attention to the iron chain under his feet, stabilizing his body, and he couldn't do anything about the wind blade that was chopping in. Whoa!

The sound of two divine swords out of the body sounded, Ying Ling held the black sword in his left hand to defend, and the white sword in his right hand stabbed at the slashing wind blade like lightning, scattering it.

Nie Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart as he watched Ying Ling break up the wind blade. As soon as he put his mind down, two more wind blades slashed from both sides of the iron cable, but with the experience of the last time, Nie Feng focused on his feet, making his body as steady as a rock on the iron cable, and he believed that the girl on his back could break up the attack.

Ying Ling did not disappoint him, and when the wind blade was about to approach, Ying Ling opened his bow left and right, and the two swords accurately stabbed on the two wind blades, scattering them. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, four more wind blades flew out of the vast white mist, flying from four directions, front, back, left, right, and right, with an unparalleled momentum.

The sound of two long swords coming out of the sheath sounded, and Ying Ling pulled out the two unsheathed red and green swords, and the black sword and the white sword seemed to be connected by invisible silk threads, floating on the left and right sides of Ying Ling. The four swords of Ying Ling came out at the same time, stabbing at the four wind blades with monstrous killing intent, destroying them.

But this is not the end, just the beginning. The four wind blades were followed by eight, then sixteen, and thirty-two...... More and more wind blades were coming towards the two of them. As the wind blades increased, the trajectory of the iron lock under Nie Feng's feet became more and more chaotic and unpredictable, so that he had to focus all his energy on stabilizing his body and leaving all the things to Ying Ling to deal with the wind blades.

And the wind blade came from all directions, and Ying Ling had to pay all his attention to the wind blade, dancing the four swords of red and blue, black and white impenetrable, protecting the two of them to the death, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to anything else. It's strange to say that the two have only been together for more than a day, and they can trust each other 100% and cooperate seamlessly.

"How long is this iron cable?" Half an hour later, even Nie Feng felt a trace of irritability in his heart, there was still a white expanse in front of him, and this iron rope kept stretching forward, as if there was no end.

The Wind Blades that attacked them had reached a terrifying level, and even the Wind Blades had no space between them, and they combined with each other to become even more massive Wind Blades.

(End of chapter)