"Huh!"

Asking Qiushui and the Fifth Fire to look at each other's color changes, in the face of the infinite coercion of the Phaseless Heavenly Book, Xiao Yu not only did not fall into the disadvantage, but was able to move forward-

It is true that this is only the beginning, and the Book of Heaven is far from releasing the infinite power it contains, but Xiao Yu's initial performance is already amazing enough.

With a single thought, Xiao Yu stepped forward again and slowly walked towards the apex of the Ten Mixed Yuan Mirror.

Every time he took a step, his own momentum would repel the coercion of the Book of Heaven, and a halo would be conjured up, and the color of each halo would also change, as if Xiao Yu was stepping out of the sky.

The eyes of the Lord of Xiangshan were shining, the ancestor of the Tianling Pagoda was because he thought that martial cultivators could go straight to the immortal realm, so he cast the Tianling Pagoda and established the Nebula Terrace to connect Kyushu, although he did not complete the original long-cherished wish, it also made earth-shaking changes in the Chaodi Continent, and the Tianling Pagoda also became the top force in Kyushu, only behind the four holy places.

And what Xiao Yu is showing at this moment seems to be the road that leads straight to the fairy realm-

Lord Xiangshan shook his head suddenly, as wise as him, he would even give birth to such a stupid idea, even if Xiao Yu had the talent to look down on Kyushu, he might not be able to do this, at least in the infinite years, there had never been such a miracle in this plane.

Xiao Yu didn't know what a miracle was, and he didn't know how many people were looking at him with complicated eyes, the only feeling in his heart was that the Phaseless Heavenly Book was becoming more and more real, and he could even feel the breath of the Heavenly Book.

After walking the nine hundred and sixty-seventh steps, Xiao Yu finally stood under the Book of Heaven, and the halo under his body changed into thousands of colors, blooming with seven colors of brilliance.

The distance of ten zhang seemed to isolate different time and space, and Xiao Yu looked up, just like facing the last thirty-three steps outside the Thousand God Steps that day, it seemed that he would never reach the end.

The center of his eyebrows moved slightly, and the light in Xiao Yu's eyes flowed, and he quietly launched an offensive in such a way.

Whether it is the Thousand Gods Rank, or the Temple of God Slayer, or the fragments of the Divine Beads in the Temple of God Killing and the Demon Venerable that has been sealed, they are the most taboo existence in his heart, but he didn't expect that the Wuxiang Heavenly Book would penetrate everything in his heart in the confrontation just now, and launch a decisive offensive with the vast spiritual power.

In the face of the sudden attack of the Phaseless Heavenly Book, Xiao Yu's face did not change much, and his deep gaze seemed to contain countless emotions, and no one could understand and penetrate.

The last thirty-three steps of the Thousand Gods Rank represented the Heavenly Dao, so even if Xiao Yu exhausted all his strength at the beginning, he could only stay at the ninth hundred and sixty-seventh step, and no matter what the price was, it would be impossible to advance another half an inch.

The Tenfold Mixed Yuan Mirror is like a Thousand Divine Steps, and the last ten zhang distance is like the Thirty-Three Heavenly Dao that can never be surpassed, and the Phaseless Heavenly Book is to use these thirty-three Heavenly Dao to cut off all his belief in victory.

However, will he do what the Book of Heaven wishes—of course not.

At that time, he was no more than a soul general, and he had already dared to go straight to the thousand god levels, and with his current cultivation and comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, he would not retreat without a fight.

"Hum—"

The dark golden light came into being behind itself, lingering around Xiao Yu, who looked at the top of the sky and took a step forward.

"Boom!"

The eightfold energy burst at the same time, and the distance of ten zhang was like an abyss of time and space cracking, wanting to devour all things in heaven and earth, even if it was just a glance, it could feel the suffocation of despair.

However, Xiao Yu's expression still did not change at all, only the dark golden light became brighter and brighter, and he had enough strength to shatter all the phantoms in front of him, as well as the obstacles circling in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Wan Nian condensed at one point, and Xiao Yu took a step forward.

Whether it was through the cultivation of the Four Techniques of the Nine Yangs, or because of the force to urge the Returning Yuan Ring and the Divine Yuan Bracelet, Xiao Yu's comprehension of the Heavenly Dao was no longer as completely ignorant as when he first ascended to the Thousand Divine Ranks, but had his own comprehension.

What's more, after Jiuyang led his spirit straight to the Immortal Realm, even if he was far from reaching that realm, many confinements and laws were not completely unsolvable.

What's more important is that the Thousand Gods Rank is cast by the Demon Venerable, even if it is all over the universe and ten thousand domains, there may not be a law stronger than it, and no matter how strong Feng Ren is, without the premise of breaking through the heavy confinement, even if the Wuxiang Heavenly Book itself can change everything, the control over the law is limited after all.

Xiao Yu has this self-confidence and this strength, so in the face of the offensive launched by the Wuxiang Heavenly Book, instead of defending with strength, he took a steady step forward.

There was silence under the sky, and in their perspective, they couldn't clearly perceive what kind of duel Xiao Yu and Wuxiang Tianshu were fighting, so they could only guess one or two.

When Xiao Yu calmly faced the pressure of the Book of Heaven from under the Ten Mixed Yuan Mirrors, it caused amazement all over the sky, but when he walked here, those shocks had gradually become numb, and when the Fifth Fire fought with the Book of Heaven, he used to stand side by side with the Book of Heaven, so at this moment, seeing Xiao Yu walking towards the Book of Heaven, everyone did not feel surprised.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

Xiao Yu walked very slowly, but he was more stable than before, and the momentum exuded from his whole body still did not decay by half a minute, as if it was forever endless.

When Xiao Yu took the twenty-seventh step, he was already less than a zhang away from the Wuxiang Heavenly Book, which seemed to be a short distance, but it was of great significance to Xiao Yu.

The twenty-seven steps that Xiao Yu took just now seemed simple, but in fact they were extremely difficult, even better than all the difficulties he had encountered since he cultivated martial arts, each step contained all his cultivation and comprehension, Xiao Yu almost operated the strongest strength, so that he could avoid a thousand dangers, and finally stood here.

The Book of Heaven –

The four golden characters bloomed with divine light, but they vaguely gave people a hazy and uncertain feeling, as if they were covered with ten thousand phantoms on these four big characters.

After walking here after a thousand dangers, Xiao Yu suddenly had a trace of hesitation in his heart, in such a duel, hesitation is undoubtedly fatal, Xiao Yu understands this very well, but he still can't help but feel this way.

Because of the feeling that the Wuxiang Heavenly Book gave him, there was always something unreal, and he did work all his life in the twenty-seven steps just now, but the final result seemed to be a little too smooth.

If it was in normal times, Xiao Yu would definitely not think like this, because all this was due to his strength, even though the process was tortuous, the final result was what he had expected early on.

And now that he is only a zhang away from the Book of Heaven, Xiao Yu can't help but have this kind of thought in his heart, and the origin of this kind of thought is clearly a kind of lack of confidence.