"You two listen to me, Lao Tzu has an important task on his body now, you obediently kneel here like a pug, bow to my back, if you dare to move, or continue to embarrass the disciples of the Holy Courtyard in the Holy Chart, wait for me to come back, you will bear the consequences. Full text reading"

Putting down this sentence murderously, Ling Feng turned to look at the last staircase in front of him, took a deep breath, and stepped up with his feet.

At this moment, inside the Holy Diagram and outside the square, countless pairs of eyes stayed on Ling Feng's body.

Thirty-two steps, after obtaining the Confucianism and Taoism Holy Map in the Beginningless Mountain, no one has ever been able to reach it, even those old antiques of the Transformation God Realm.

Because for the Martial Dao's Transformation Realm, it is rare for spiritual power to reach level eight and life wheels to reach eight.

The moment his heel stopped at the last staircase, eight soul ripples appeared in the staircase, swept out in a flood of mountains, and the clothes of Ling Feng were hunting.

At this moment, Ling Feng found that the sea of divine consciousness was violently turbulent, and then turbulent.

Rao couldn't help but stinging with the spiritual power of his seven peak Dao marks.

The discomfort in his brain was directly fed back to his body, and his forehead and clothes were all wet, like a water man who had just been fished out of the water.

"Ling Feng, the honor and disgrace of the Beginningless Mountain all depend on you, give us a fight. ”

A voice of encouragement sounded, and then spread like a plague, wave after wave.

There were even quite a few disciples of Beginningless Mountain who folded their hands and began to look forward to Ling Feng, expecting him to succeed in creating miracles.

The faces of the four disciples present were ugly, and the murderous intent was surging in their eyes, so they almost started directly.

"I am destined to reach the Supreme Realm in this life, and the spiritual coercion of this eighth-level Confucian Emperor can't stop me. ”

In Ling Feng's eyes, his face was full of determination, and his right heel was difficult to lift, like a movie in slow motion, approaching the stairs little by little.

"He did it? Oh my God, he did. ”

"Senior Brother Ling Feng, Senior Sister loves you and is willing to give you a child!"

Groups of from the Beginningless Mountains began to get excited and scream.

Ice Whirl's face darkened.

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The moment his feet landed on the last staircase, the Dao marks in Ling Feng's life wheel were consummated, breaking through to eight, and a mysterious force resonated in bursts, wrapping his figure, and then like a mist, a little blur, and finally dissipated under everyone's noses.

"Senior Brother Ling Feng, where have you gone?"

"yes, it's strange why it disappeared on the thirty-two steps. ”

"This last step should be the passage into the Confucianism and Daoist Emperor's Cave Mansion, Senior Brother Ling Feng should already be in the Confucianism and Daoist Emperor's Cave Mansion right now. ”

"Oh my God, that's the Great Emperor's cultivation cave, and I don't know what great opportunity Senior Brother Ling Feng can get this time. ”

Countless people gasped one after another.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the Supreme Emperor disappeared and turned the gods into honor, and the opportunity to enter the Great Emperor's Cave Mansion had a fatal attraction for any cultivator.

At the scene, there was only the ice whirlwind and the wind was light, and the things that his subordinates were defeated, she was not rare.

"I can't imagine that our four gates worked hard, but in the end, we succeeded Ling Feng's fuck off. ”

"Hey, it's really a bamboo basket to draw water, the destiny of heaven cannot be violated, it cannot be disobeyed!"

On the square, a large wave of representatives and disciples of the four major gates couldn't help but sigh one after another.

And the elders and disciples of the Beginningless Mountain were all as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they were extremely excited.

In any case, even if Wenqu Xingzhao is obtained by Ling Feng, no matter how bad it is, Ling Feng is also a person from Wushi Mountain!

It is equivalent to saying that the king born from civilization is still in the Beginningless Mountain.

"Hmph, don't be too happy too early in the Beginningless Mountain!"

A big man from the Fire God Gate came back to his senses and said: "The treasures of the Emperor of Confucianism and Taoism are actually so easy to obtain, and there must be a lot of murder in his cave mansion. ”

"Yes, yes, the cave of the Emperor's retreat, in fact, ordinary people can break in, Ling Feng will definitely die without a place to be buried. ”

Unable to accept the cruel reality, many disciples and elders of the Four Great Gates began to curse Ling Feng one after another.

I wish he would die early and be reincarnated.

To say that the saddest mood is Chen Jianchen, Lin Zhixi, Mu Yunfan, Lin Zhixi, Nangong Xi and others.

Their noble Confucian genius is like a fish in water in the Holy Chart, and they are determined to win Wenqu Xingzhao, and now they have killed Ling Feng, a evil star, which not only makes them lose face, but also loses the last chance to compete for Kui Bao.

How does this make them accept?

"Since we can't get the first place in the single team, let's try to get the first place in the team. ”

Chen Jianchen stood up from the thirty-one steps, glanced at the heads of the people moving below, and said in a cold voice: "Rob me of the beast pills on countless double disciples, if you refuse to hand them over, strip them of their clothes, and those who resist will be killed." ”

This is tantamount to revenge for Ling Feng's humiliation.

"Kill!"

The disciples of the four major gates present were already furious, and at this moment, they all raised their weapons in their hands, like ferocious hungry wolves, and pounced on the thousands of disciples of the Beginningless Mountain.

"Everyone, run!"

Most of the disciples of the Beginningless Mountain were frightened when their cultivation was below the Fifth Heaven of Creation, and they fled in a hurry.

Like Bingxuan, there are also students of the Jin Ri class who rose up to resist.

The evil anger they suffered today was enough, so many elder-level figures watching from the square, and the Transformation God Heavenly Venerable, if they really didn't even have symbolic resistance, even if they survived, they would be ashamed of their fellow disciples.

Suddenly, the scene was in chaos, shouting to kill Zhentian.

Ling Feng was wrapped in a layer of strange spatial ripples, ups and downs, and he didn't know how long it had passed, but he steadied his feet and looked around.

What appeared before his eyes was a barren world.

This world is full of huge mountains and stones, like a sea of stones.

Between the stones and the stones, there is no grass, and there is no life.

Ling Feng tightened his heartstrings and walked away slowly.

I don't know how long it took, but the terrain in front of him was still flat, and mounds of a hundred feet high appeared.

These mounds are somewhat similar in shape to tombs, with a tombstone erected in front of them, carved with ancient inscriptions.

These inscriptions contain a kind of great avenue divine might, like flowing water, a little change, wriggling, so that people can't get a glimpse of the real face at all.

"Where is Wenqu Xingzhao?"

Ling Feng's brows tightened as he frowned.

The cave where the Confucian and Taoist Emperors retreated was a small world, but it was actually not big, and at the speed of Ling Feng's two souls being one, he had traveled almost everywhere in a few tea times.

The most suspicious thing is the eighty-one heavenly tombs at the moment.

According to Ling Feng's deliberation, these canopies should have a deep relationship with Wenqu Tianzhao.