"Aang!"

Two excited dragon groans came out of Wang Fusheng's body, and Wang Fusheng's body directly swelled in a circle, and the lines made up for Wang Fusheng's body like tendons. These lines were connected together and turned into a dormant demon dragon, at this time, the dormant demon dragon Yangtian opened its mouth, and one-fifth of the yin and yang qi was swallowed by it.

In Wang Fusheng's abdomen, a fiery red whirlpool rotated rapidly, and a fire dragon continued to swim in the whirlpool like a dragon playing in the water, and one-fifth of the instilled yin and yang qi was swallowed by it.

Wang Fusheng's hair was windless and automatic, and his eyes were closed. One-fifth of the yin and yang qi entered his eyes, making the pitch-black eyes seem to have a little more than darkness, and the pupils of the dark night are not only dark. Darkness is the color formed by the contrast with light, and only when you see light will you understand what darkness is.

Wang Fusheng knew that the ancient scrolls and souls in the sea were divided into the remaining two-fifths of the yin and yang qi, and the handwriting on the ancient scrolls became clearer and clearer, and the old font became as if it implied the truth of heaven and earth. And Wang Fusheng's soul did not absorb the two qi of yin and yang, but used the two qi of yin and yang to constantly wash Wang Fusheng's main bloodline. Some originally vague things gradually became clear in Wang Fusheng's mind, and he began to understand.

This indoctrination lasted for three days, during which everyone watched. The majestic yin and yang qi were also very hot in time, and some of the Supreme Elders in the Great Sect were also very hot. But I couldn't help but not fight. Because they were very surprised when they had just opened the two qi of yin and yang, and then they were greedy.

And the majesty of the yin and yang qi made them even more frightened, just when they were waiting for Wang Fusheng to be unable to bear such a huge yin and yang qi and not support it, and then he came to the rescue and collected the yin and yang two qi. Wang Fusheng survived, so they thought that even if Wang Fusheng survived the sudden arrival of the two qi of yin and yang, a little brat level brat would not be able to absorb much. So they began to wait. Wait for Wang Fusheng to absorb it before making a move.

But no one thought that the wait would be three days, and although Wang Fusheng had a painful look on his face during the three days, he finally persevered. Until the disappearance of yin and yang, Wang Fusheng did not completely collapse. This made everyone a little dumbfounded at the same time, and Wang Fusheng's gaze changed from curiosity to shock.

There are nine huge whirlpools on the ladder, and the aura revealed in each whirlpool is unfathomable, which is the most prominent nine forces in this fate contest. It can be said that it is the highest authority in the star field where all the martial artists can enter this destiny competition field.

"Funny boy." An old voice floated out of the nine whirlpools, a somewhat stiff voice, as if it hadn't spoken in years. And the feeling of old age is like an old man who has been in existence for eternity, full of old age with the passage of time.

"It's funny, the last time I caused eight visions in a row seems to be three thousand years ago, that person ......" A voice came from another vortex, and his tone was full of surprise. However, at the end of the speech, he seemed to sense that something was wrong, so the words slowly became inaudible, and there was a faint sense of jealousy in his tone.

"Did you say that when he stepped into the ninth ninety-ninth floor, he would have the ninth vision?"

"The ladder of fate, the foundation of the fate competition field, is a treasure left by ancient times. It is possible to measure a person's talent and potential. Legend has it that there are nine kinds of visions, and the owner of the nine visions will be beyond fate, not fighting for fate, but becoming the master of fate. ”

"Can you master your own destiny, or can you dominate with the fate of others?"

"There is also a legend that when there are nine visions that lead to the appearance of the Destiny Ladder in the Destiny Arena, there will be a real deer. When the time comes, the royal power will be changed, the imperial power will be overturned, and the world barriers will be one. Billions of races in heaven and earth will be involved in the great war, knowing that God has made new rules. ”

"A legend on the left, a legend on the right. In the end, it is really a language left over from ancient times, or a precept. Or is it just a fabrication by later generations? Don't bully me for not knowing these things. But if I don't know, I don't know, I just need to know that this kid is talented. You continue to explore your legend, how about I take this kid as a disciple? A flirtatious voice came from a medium-sized vortex in the maelstrom. There was a cold snort in the other whirlpools.

"It's almost there." Wang Fusheng licked his lips and raised his head to stare greedily at the position of the ninth ninety-ninth layer, he could clearly feel the sound of the demon dragon and the fire dragon cheering. Again, one more curtain like this, the two dragon veins can condense true blood.

True blood is like bone marrow, and with true blood, the bloodlines of the demon dragon and the fire dragon can lay the most solid foundation. Evolve towards a true dragon. Instead of just relying on the support of thin dragon qi and purer wulong bloodline now, the true blood king of the true dragon, Fusheng, showed a fanatical light in his eyes.

Wang Fusheng stretched his waist, the bones of his whole body crackled, and the dark pupils slowly disappeared. Knowing that the sea was calm, Wang Fusheng began to continue walking towards it, but Wang Fusheng's brows were furrowed when he took the first step. Without strong resistance, it is like filling the legs with lead, there is no pain in the internal organs, there is no fragmentation of the bone marrow, there is no tearing of the soul. The ninth ninety-nine-story ladder, the first step Wang Fusheng's scenery in front of him changed back to his childhood. When I was still in an orphanage.

"Fusheng, don't make trouble, hurry up and go to bed, we're going on an outing tomorrow." A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, coaxing a little boy who opened her eyes again, the gaze in her eyes was full of pity, and there was complicated helplessness in pity.

"The dean's mother is going on an outing tomorrow, so I can't sleep with excitement, I heard that there are many snakes in the suburbs, what should I do if I'm so afraid of snakes?"

"Some snakes are really scary, but some snakes are not venomous. So when you see a snake, you have to face it and then just step back a little bit and leave. Fusheng is a little man, but he must do what the dean's mother said, don't panic, you know? ”

"Well, I'm a little man, I will definitely be calm and not panic." The little boy waved his fist as if to cheer himself up.

"Repeat the way you came, torture your heart? I can be said to have a clear conscience about every step of my life. Wang Fusheng's eyes were fascinated, and the pitch-black color instantly covered Wang Fusheng's eyes, and at the same time covered the scene that Wang Fusheng saw in front of him. In an instant, the darkness in front of him closed, and the memory of the picture in front of him was included in the world of the eyes.

Each time you climb a staircase. Wang Fusheng will have a scene in front of his eyes, except for the first step of frowning and staying. Wang Fusheng's footsteps did not stop again, and every time the memory picture appeared, it would be shrouded in a layer of darkness, and then it would be included in the world in his eyes. Wang Fusheng's face became more and more calm.

Until the eight hundred and ninety-first steps, and the last step, Wang Fusheng's face suddenly turned pale. The whole body erupted with earth-shattering killing intent, and the scene in front of him was not Wang Fusheng's most unforgettable. His comrades-in-arms went to death in exchange for their own life. After facing this hatred several times, Wang Fusheng can already face it calmly and is not going crazy.

The picture in front of him was not the picture in Wang Fusheng's memory at all, but an unfamiliar picture. It was a majestic palace, and countless races outside knelt reverently there, with excited and excited expressions on their faces. The palace is full of lights, draped in red and green, and looks joyful.

Obviously, the wedding is being held in the palace like an imperial city, and the wine is drunk after the worship is completed, when the groom unveils the bride's red hijab. Wang Fusheng's pupils contracted instantly, and a star wrapped in the hazy firelight instantly appeared in the fate contest. There was a sound of surprise from the nine vortices that were originally suspended above the ladder.

"Kill!" Wang Fusheng's eyes were no longer pitch black, but fiery red. It's as fiery red as the fiery star overhead. This fiery red does not have the fiery heat of a blazing fire. Rather, there are countless creatures wailing and struggling in it, this is confusion, this is war, this is the fiery red of ruin.

The unicorn halberd appeared in Wang Fusheng's hand, and the picture in front of him was instantly shattered by Wang Fusheng. At the moment when the picture was shattered, the groom looked back at Wang Fusheng with a mocking smile on his face, and the bride looked at Wang Fusheng sadly, full of attachment, but more helplessness to fight against fate.

"Fate is in conflict? I want to see who dares to dictate my destiny. Wang Fusheng looked up at the sky, and after the murderous intent was monstrous, after crossing the ninth ninety-nine steps. Continuing to take a step forward, the figure suddenly disappeared from the fate contest.

"Huh!"

Wang Fusheng's eyes turned. The battle armor that was originally worn on the soul suddenly appeared on Wang Fusheng's body, and with the unicorn war halberd held by Wang Fusheng, it was extremely domineering, this was a platform ten meters square, suspended in the void, shrouded by a transparent barrier. Nine other platforms are suspended around the perimeter of this platform.

Eight of the platforms, like Wang Fusheng, are scattered around to form a circle, with the largest platform in the middle of the package arched in the center. Each of the other nine platforms has a seat carved with a dragon motif, and the eight platforms that surround it have only eight dragons. The seat on the middle platform is nine dragons. And it is golden and exuding the power of the emperor, one emperor and eight kings. The platform where Wang Fusheng is located seems to be squeezed in, which is incompatible with these platforms.

"One of the fifty days of the avenue is gone, and nine is the most incomplete." It was like Hong Zhongdalu's voice exploded in Wang Fusheng's ears. Nine is extremely incomplete, and there are exactly ten platforms for Wang Fusheng here. Ten is consummation. Therefore, the arrival of Wang Fusheng will set off a stormy wave, until there are only nine platforms left here again.

"It must not be me who left this time." Wang Fusheng's gaze swept over the eight throne platforms, and finally fixed on the throne platform in the middle, and he glanced up at the glowing star suspended above his head, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Confusion is the source of the world's troubles, and the emergence of the tenth platform has broken the original constancy of the rules of heaven and earth, so war is inevitable. It will not calm down until the establishment of a new order after the competition for one emperor and eight kings again. Wang Fusheng is the tenth platform, so he is the source of confusion.

A fiery red but illegible star hung in the sky, and this time it no longer gave people the feeling that this star was so separated from another dimension in the distant demon realm. But it really appeared in front of people. Confusion rose into the air, and the war raged in the sky.

"It's happening again, is the competition for one calamity going to start again? I don't know if this time it will be another clan that can successfully reach the top, I hope God bless my clan. ”

"The tenth person, you have finally appeared, I hope you are not too weak. Compete for the throne and ascend to the top. This time, the throne must belong to my clan. ”

"The Tenth Man!"

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Wang Fusheng suddenly disappeared from the fate contest and went to another place and no one found it, because the moment Wang Fusheng left, the entire fate race stopped flowing for a long time. When Wang Fusheng appeared again, time began to flow. Everyone only seems to remember that Wang Fusheng stood at the top of the ladder. And the disappearance of that moment before had never happened at all.

The moment he returned from the platform, a colorful cloud appeared on the ladder, enveloping the entire ladder in layers of light. Wang Fusheng, who stood at the top, looked down like a king. The appearance of auspicious clouds made all the whirlpools that snooped here disappear in an instant, and no matter how powerful the Dao system was, as long as they did not enter the fate competition field in the right way, all of them were forcibly driven out.

Wang Fusheng, who was standing at the top of the ladder, began to soar because of the fall of each auspicious cloud. All contain a huge amount of energy and vigorous vitality. Even Wang Fusheng's main bloodline jumped out with joy, and the bloodline of the demon dragon and the fire dragon directly turned into two dragon eggs. Then, under the nourishment of patches of auspicious clouds, cracks appear on the eggshell. A dragon's groan kept coming from the egg.

"Click!"

The two dragon eggs broke together, and two small dragons, one black and one red, flew out of the eggshell and directly sank into Wang Fusheng's heart.

Puff, puff......

Wang Fusheng's heart beat more vigorously and powerfully, and every beat prompted Wang Fusheng's strength to continue to rise. The peak of the beast warrior, the beast elephant, the beast general, and then the beast king level that ordinary people do not have, in the beast king level, Wang Fusheng paused and seemed to have encountered some bottleneck.

A high-pitched dragon groan came from Wang Fusheng's heart, a black dragon flew out and merged into Wang Fusheng's flesh and bones, and a fire dragon flew out and wandered among the heavenly fire and heavenly thunder in Wang Fusheng's dantian. Wang Fusheng's paused strength rushed through the shackles of the Beast King level like a bamboo. Entered the strength of the ghost level. When it reached the ghost level, it still didn't stop, and it continued to climb from breaking through the ghost soldiers. In the end, it was only when he reached the level of a ghost elephant that he could stand up.

"Wait for me outside the ladder?" Wang Fusheng looked at the place where the red owl left just now, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Before the beast warrior level, Wang Fusheng dared to argue with a human-level warrior. And escaped the pursuit of human-level warriors. Now that the ghost elephant level, the strength of the whole body has increased again, especially the demon dragon and the fire dragon bloodline have stepped into the ranks of dragons, and it seems that it is not impossible to challenge the prefecture-level existence. It is even possible to not even flee anymore, but to kill.

Looking at the warriors who were blocked by Ruiguang, they stretched their necks and looked at the top of the ladder as if they wanted to see what had happened. Wang Fusheng glanced back behind him, and then looked at the whirlpool that slowly condensed on the top of the ladder again and wanted to explore the whirlpool here. A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Wang Fusheng's mouth, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the ladder.

"I don't think I have to be afraid of hunger anymore." Look at the dirt all over the body. It was as if the coal had just come out, and the stomach that seemed to never be filled, at this time, there was a feeling that Wang Fusheng was full, and a smile appeared on his face. Rushed into the bathroom and almost rubbed a layer of skin down, the smell of Wang Fusheng's body that seemed to be pulled out of the mud disappeared, and became fragrant again, this fragrance was full of different temptations to the opposite sex.

I looked at the time, and I stayed in the fate contest for about a week. In reality, a week has passed. Wang Fusheng glanced at the bright sunshine outside and walked out of his villa. Smelling the increasingly strong aura in the air, Wang Fusheng looked up at the sky and the sun, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

A qiē has been opened, and he has completely stabilized his foundation. No worse than the geniuses of the various geniuses that have been cultivated since the womb of the mother. What is missing now is that there is enough time to grow, so Wang Fusheng's heart can be said to be full of hope for the future.

After a week of discussing taxes, it was finally decided, and Huaxia would not send troops to trouble Galaxy International in the buffer star field. All the goods of Galaxy International do not have to pay import tax in Huaxia, and only the goods sold in China will be subject to import tax. The Huaxia side compromised, and the Japanese side naturally couldn't carry it, so the same answer was given. The tense situation that was originally tense and incomprehensible to each other became peaceful in an instant, and the previous appearance of a mountain rain and a wind full of buildings seemed to be a dream.

The entire galaxy has become peaceful again, and ordinary people have felt that the air is a little clearer, and the goods in the mall have increased several things that were not available before. Life doesn't seem to have changed at all, the alien invasion that was hyped up at the beginning doesn't seem to be much now, and everyone's lives are back to normal.

"What's wrong, how pouting. Not everything is settled, and now you're finally free, and you don't have to be buried in a pile of data. In the future, as long as you grasp the general direction, you can be a hands-off shopkeeper. ”

"It's not because of you." Zhou Qian glared at Wang Fusheng angrily, and Zhou Qian, who was wearing a professional suit and originally had a queen's style, instantly turned into a sulking little girl. (To be continued......)