In the vast and endless sea of clouds, a heavenly monument is hidden in it, exuding a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere, which is extremely mysterious.

On the seventh step under the Heavenly Monument, the genius boy Tianqing sat quietly and conscientiously comprehended the Heavenly Monument. Next to him, sat Nuo Zilan, who also opened the seventh gate.

These two are the teenagers who have opened the door to life the most so far, and they are also the most eye-catching teenagers.

Their every move is being watched.

On the sixth step below them, two teenagers sat cross-legged, one of whom was Ding Feng. The other was a thin teenager with a somewhat cold face.

This young man, with fiery red hair, is called Huo Ming.

At this time, on the fourth step, Feng Zhen suddenly shouted, and a majestic aura emerged, and he saw that the fifth life gate was broken in response, and the figure then appeared on the fifth step.

Opening the fifth door, Feng Zhen's face couldn't help but show joy.

After a while.

"Huo Ming, go and collect the ginseng, I want to use it. ”

After opening the fifth gate, Feng Zhen found that his life element consumption was a little large, so he raised his head and said to the young man on the sixth step.

"Yes, Your Highness the Seventh. ”

Huo Ming opened his eyes, nodded, and walked out of the Heavenly Monument.

Feng Zhen was proud of the so-called spring breeze at this time, not only opened the five-fold gate, but also met a genius boy from his own dynasty. But when he thought of the skeleton of the man, he felt a wave of anger in his heart, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

"Dead skeleton, dare to grab things from me Feng Zhen, no one has ever dared to rob me ...... in the dynasty"

"Ten Thousand Years Medicine King!"

Although so many days have passed, Feng Zhen still remembers it, the medicinal power of the Ten Thousand Years Medicine King is so amazing that anyone can think of it when they see it.

"Skeleton, you're going to die this time!"

Feng Zhen gritted his teeth, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

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Several young people guarding in front of the Heavenly Monument, all of them have extraordinary breaths, and there is a majestic blood qi on their bodies, and they have all opened the triple door.

Seeing that it was Yan Qing who opened the quadruple door, several teenagers rushed over from other places. In the blink of an eye, eight teenagers gathered.

Of these eight teenagers, five have opened the triple door and three have opened the double door. It's more than enough to deal with a skeleton that opens a quadruple door.

"Skeleton, have you thought about it?" asked the brocade-clothed boy with a frown.

"I've thought about it. ”

Yan Qing suddenly grinned, revealing a sinister smile, not paying much attention to these eight teenagers. After a few shots, Yan Qing also roughly understood how strong she was.

Definitely far beyond these teenagers.

As for why his strength far surpassed these teenagers, Yan Qing also vaguely knew in her heart that this was probably because of "The Art of Fate".

"No, I can't. ”

A voice came from afar, and a fiery red-haired boy walked out of the Heavenly Monument.

Hearing this, the eight teenagers turned around suddenly, and when they saw the teenager who came out, they were slightly stunned. Because, this young man is one of the organizers of their "Shenfeng" organization, and he is also the most powerful combat power of "Shenfeng".

"Brother Huo, what do you mean by this? The skeleton is the one who opened the fourfold gate, doesn't joining us increase the combat power?" asked the brocade-clothed young man with a frown, not knowing why Huo Ming refused.

Huo Ming's face was cold, he frowned and walked step by step, glanced at the brocade-clothed young man and said, "Don't you know that he has a grudge against His Highness the Seventh?"

The brocade-clothed boy frowned and didn't speak again.

"Capture him, break his limbs, and hand him over to His Highness Seven for dropping. Also, give me all the ginseng you have received, Your Highness Seventh needs it now. Huo Ming stood quietly, staring at Yan Qing with his eyes, and then gave orders to the eight teenagers.

Have a grudge against the Seventh Highness?

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, there should be only Feng Zhen who has an enmity with him on Shidao. Don't...... Feng Zhen is the Seven Highnesses he said in his mouth?

When Huo Ming appeared and walked over, Yan Qing was already secretly concerned, and when he heard his words at this time, he couldn't help but be shocked. If these people are young people, it is really Feng Zhen who pulls them up to deal with themselves, then it will be troublesome.

Seeing the eight teenagers faintly surrounding, Yan Qing didn't think about it so much, and immediately made the first move. As long as he breaks through their blockade and enters the Heavenly Monument, no matter how many of them are, he can't help himself.

As long as you enter the Heavenly Monument by yourself, it is not a problem to open the Ninefold Gate.

Boom –

A majestic aura burst out, and the blood qi emitted a wave of aura like flames, which instantly reached more than a zhang, and seemed to be burning.

The four-headed mighty Divine Tiger immediately rose from behind Yan Qing.

These teenagers couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the four-headed divine tiger rising behind Yan Qing, even Huo Ming, who had already opened the sixfold gate, couldn't help but widen his eyes, especially the powerful aura emanating from Yan Qing's body.

Touch!

A flash of fire flickered, and a figure was knocked away.

While they were still shocked, Yan Qing suddenly punched out, hitting the chest of the teenager closest to him. Then, another leg was slashed, and the other boy who was hit flew out like a cannonball.

In the blink of an eye, two teenagers were wounded.

Yan Qing succeeded, and the confidence in her heart was stronger, and she continued to attack. Huo Ming and several other teenagers were furious, and their eyes showed a fierce light, and they immediately besieged Yan Qing.

Hey?

Yan Qing was slightly surprised when he saw that two divine tigers were also rising behind Huo Ming, but he was only surprised. Although there are still seven people on the other side, Yan Qing doesn't take it too seriously and has an absolute grasp of his own strength.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Yan Qing used the true yuan of her whole body and fought hard with them, fist to fist, foot to foot.

Rumble!

A stream of heat swept out in all directions.

Yan Qing and Huo Ming punched each other, and one punch knocked Huo Ming flying several feet before stopping.

"Hmph, dare me and fight against each other, look for death!" Yan Qing said with some disdain, I don't know where Huo Ming's confidence came from, and he actually dared to fight with himself.

A cup of tea time passes.

The nine teenagers were all seriously injured, and they were stacked together like stacked arhats, especially Huo Ming, who was specially stacked at the bottom by Yan Qing. Then, Yan Qing took all the ginseng and some other items they had received from others as her own, and then clapped her palms and left.

Back to the Celestial Monument.

Yan Qing didn't immediately walk up the steps, and was a little surprised to see Feng Zhen, who was already sitting on the fifth step. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, he had already broken through the fifth door, and even there were two people sitting cross-legged on the seventh step.

It seems that he is a little arrogant because of the "Art of Fate" that is almost against the sky.

"Feng Zhen, you get down for me. ”

Feng Zhen was stunned when he saw Yan Qing actually walking in unharmed, and said in a deep voice: "What about Huo Ming, why did he let you in, doesn't he know my mind? Damn, there is more than enough success and more failure, and when I go back, I will definitely destroy his Huo clan." ”

Feng Zhen knew that as long as Yan Qing stayed on the steps, there was nothing he could do about him. Such a good opportunity, I actually let Huo Ming step on the groove, damn it!

"Sure enough, it's you. ”

Yan Qing's face instantly turned cold.

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