readx;? Sword Blind, Timo, Litian, Lonely Young Emperor, these characters with distinctive characteristics and extremely powerful have long had a great prestige, and when Ye Qingxuan wrote, they were also the most amazing people, carrying the unfortunate luck that dissipated after the death of Emperor Canglan, so he couldn't help but care. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If you look down at the wasteland here, you will find that this place is guarded by the eighteen gods, and nine winding mountains stretch from afar, gathering here, such as the nine dragons guarding a pearl, creating such an incomparably majestic place.

And at this time, in this place surrounded by nine mountain ranges, there was a great earthquake that collapsed and the earth cracked, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, one big crack after another cracked on the wasteland, like the abyss of hell, bottomless, and there was a vast imperial power erupting from the ground, suppressing the ten thousand worlds, and making the common people bow down.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see an incomparably majestic figure, stepping on the bones of the kings, bathing in the blood of the saints, ascending to the throne above the nine heavens, and achieving his unparalleled hegemony!

Thundered!

The sky collapsed, the mountains and the ground cracked, the cracks on the ground became bigger and bigger, and the last large wasteland completely collapsed, and the rich five-colored divine light erupted from the ground, and the emperor who was above everything became even more terrifying, making everyone have the illusion of worship.

A majestic palace slowly rises from under the abyss, the five-colored divine light illuminates the entire sky, and the overwhelming emperor is surging towards the four fields like a tsunami, even if he is dead, he must declare his incomparable majesty!

That imperial palace is too majestic, it is completely made of five-colored divine jade, you know, it is the supreme divine material of the Great Saint Soldier, and many Flying Heaven Realm powerhouses may not be able to find it in their lifetime!

But it is such a rare divine material in the world, and it was actually used to cast the palace at this time, and the number was already massive, and it was not a problem to sacrifice and refine thousands of Great Saint Soldiers.

Just this hand, everyone was shocked beyond words, such a style is no longer enough to be described as wealthy, it is simply extravagant.

Everyone took a breath of cool air, looked at the imperial palace suspended above the abyss, and was speechless for a long time in shock.

You know, this is only the outer courtyard of the Imperial Garden, with the identity of the Emperor Canglan, I rarely come here, so what kind of scene should the palace in the inner courtyard of the Imperial Garden be?

Everyone once again has a deep understanding of the two words of emperor, which have collapsed the ages!

The palace is incomparably majestic, magnificent and brilliant, the five-color divine light flashes, the whole body is as clear as amber glass, even if it has been buried underground for hundreds of thousands of years, it still does not retreat from the brilliance, the divinity flows, and the brilliance is diffuse.

The ancient and mysterious runes circulated on every inch of the divine jade, like a divine dragon, like a fire phoenix, and like a unicorn, intertwined one by one, containing vast and unfathomable power, immortal and immortal, so that this palace could be preserved for so long.

And at this moment, with the birth of the Imperial Palace, the nine mountain ranges that stretched here from afar also underwent earth-shaking changes, and a high-pitched dragon roar sounded, as if it had been suppressed for countless years, and the first sound shook the heavens of the ages, making everyone's souls throb.

Thundered!

The nine mountains trembled, as if they were about to turn over, and a monstrous dragon power spread, overwhelming the sky and the sea.

In the end, in the shocked eyes of everyone, nine true dragons flew out of the mountain range, each of them was lifelike, the dragon scales were brilliant, the cold light flickered, and finally surrounded together, guarding the imperial palace, once again making everyone feel the majesty of the emperor, even if such a long time has passed, it is still difficult for people to resist.

Those nine giant dragons are the dragon veins of the nine mountain ranges, and the dragon spirit qi is extremely strong, if you can refine one, I am afraid that you can make people stand on the ground and achieve the Flying Heaven Realm!

When the movement here finally quieted down, someone finally couldn't hold back the greed and ** in his heart, and turned into a streamer and rushed into the imperial palace.

And as he moved, countless people behind him also moved, rushing out of the imperial palace like crazy, wanting to get the legendary imperial inheritance, even if it was just a little bit of it, it was enough for a lifetime.

But Ye Qingxuan stood in place with a calm face, his eyes were full of ancient wells, and he didn't seem to be moved by this kind of creation at all.

Ye Yaochi and Mo Condensation looked at him in surprise, not knowing what he was thinking, even the Golden Bodhisattva was a little envious of Ye Qingxuan at this time, in the face of such a creation, even his mood began to fluctuate, but Ye Qingxuan was like a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

He silently recited Amitabha, his mood became calm again, and he stood quietly beside Ye Qingxuan.

And at this moment, those who were close to it seemed to have encountered something extremely terrible, and before they could even let out a scream, they exploded with a bang, turning into a puff of blood mist, and then they were shrouded in a mysterious light and teleported out of the Imperial Garden.

Their death talisman is gone, and they have been inexplicably killed once.

Dozens of people died inexplicably like this, and the rest of the people saw this scene, and quickly stopped their bodies in embarrassment, their eyes were full of fear, and when they looked at the vast palace, they felt like ants, being looked down upon by an emperor, and they couldn't give birth to the slightest desire to resist.

After the other people who stood still and did not move saw this scene, their eyes condensed at the same time, knowing that the palace of an emperor was not so easy to enter, and when they saw such a scene at this time, they secretly said Sure enough.

Mo Condensation and Ye Yaochi glanced at each other with palpitations, and when they looked at Ye Qingxuan, the look of respect in their eyes became even stronger.

At this time, the palace changed again, the tall door of the palace suddenly opened, and the vast breath gushed out, making everyone feel like they were in the ocean of history, rising and falling in the long river of time, drifting with the waves, and it was difficult to swim against the current.

Immediately afterwards, a white jade step stretched out from the door of the temple, step after step, until it spread to the ground, at a glance it was dense, not to mention hundreds of steps.

"Let's go. Ye Qingxuan looked at the white jade steps that finally appeared, the smile on the corner of his mouth flashed, and only then did he take a step forward and walk towards the white jade steps.

On the other side, the Northern Stygian Kun also moved at this time, his steps seemed extremely firm, and he seemed to be as determined as Ye Qingxuan, and the white jade steps at this time did not have the slightest danger.

The eyes of the two collided in the void for a moment, the meaning in their eyes was elusive, and then they quickly separated, each walking towards the white jade steps.

When the others saw the stairs that suddenly appeared, they also seemed to understand something, and they came over one after another, ready to step on the steps.

Some cautious people were still standing behind, and when they saw that the first few people who stepped on the steps were not the slightest bit unusual, they were relieved and quickly walked up the steps.

And at this time, the dozens of young geniuses who had lost the death talisman also rushed here, and stepped on the steps without saying a word, but their faces were a little ugly, after all, compared to others, they had one less life, so it was strange that they could be in a good mood.

Ye Qingxuan was one of the first people to step on the steps, and as soon as he stepped on the first floor of the steps, a pressure surged from all directions, with no dead ends, and it acted on every part of his body, as if he wanted to imprison people.

It was Diwei, although it was only a small trace that could almost be ignored, but it was also like a boulder pressing on a person's body, and the monks of the Pantian Realm might not be able to bear it.

However, this kind of pressure has no effect on Ye Qingxuan now, and besides, this world is all sketched out by him, how could he not know such a scene? Compared to others, he has an incomparable advantage.

Ye Qingxuan said to Ye Yao Chi and Mo Condensing Blood: "Don't be too fast, every nine steps, there will be a significant change in pressure, there are a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine steps here, the last layer can even crush the body of a Hengtian Realm powerhouse, you should be careful, don't fight too hard." ”

Mo Ning Xue and Ye Yao Chi nodded faintly, although they didn't know how Ye Qingxuan knew so clearly, but they had great trust in him, and it could even be said that the subordinates had unreasonable confidence in their superiors.

As for the Golden Bodhisattva, he had been ignored by Ye Qingxuan, knowing that such pressure would be difficult to help him, and it was the same as not saying it.

There was no hurry all the way, and many people had already surpassed Ye Qingxuan and walked in front of him, but he was calm and leisurely, without a trace of impatience.

All the way to the ninth step, when Ye Qingxuan stepped on the first step, the pressure around his body really changed significantly, and it was several times stronger than when he was on the ninth floor.

He stood there for a moment, adjusting himself to the change, and then walked up again as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the dozen or so people in the front had already walked to nearly a hundred floors, and their speed was not unfast, leaving Ye Qingxuan far behind.

When he walked to the thirty-sixth step, there was almost no one around Ye Qingxuan, he turned his head to look to the side, and found that the Northern Stygian Kun was the same as him, walking towards it without hurry, indescribably comfortable and relaxed.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, Bei Yingkun also looked over at Ye Qingxuan's side, and the eyes of the two collided again, and an inexplicable look flashed in their eyes, and then they staggered as if nothing happened, and climbed further up by themselves.

The group at the front, at this time, has reached more than a hundred steps of the stairs, there are several figures particularly prominent, one person is nearly a zhang tall, like an iron tower, the convex muscles seem to be carved out of disguise, the lines are hard, the edges and corners are clear, full of explosive sense of power.

He is a young Tianjiao in the demon clan, his bloodline is domineering, Ye Qingxuan has seen it several times by the side of the lonely young emperor, and he is indeed a powerful opponent.

In addition to him, a man as sharp as a divine sword was also extremely eye-catching, he came from the Spirit Sword Sect.

There are also a few people who are extremely prominent, and they are quite famous among the younger generation, and their cultivation is not weak.

In addition to them, characters like Litian, Lonely Young Emperor, and Feng Tianlan behaved decently, neither slow nor fast, calm as a mountain, and extremely firm step by step.

However, compared to them, Ye Qingxuan at this time was almost behind everyone, and there were a few people behind him, one of them was a smiling young man, with his hands in his sleeves, hanging down on his lower abdomen, and he kept this appearance, which looked extremely weird.

Ye Qingxuan knew that his name was Timo, a very strange name, in the final analysis, it was actually he who gave it to him, and when he saw him at this time, he unconsciously felt a little strange in his heart.

As for the other person, he always has his eyes closed, and he carries a box behind his back, and he doesn't know what it contains, and his appearance is so ordinary that he can't be ordinary, and he belongs to the kind of person who can forget when he looks at it and looks back.

But Ye Qingxuan was extremely concerned about this person and knew that he was terrible.

Sword Blind, a powerful figure who can be faintly respected among the younger generation, legend has it that he fought against people, almost never opened his eyes, and opened his eyes a limited number of times, all in the face of Tianjiao, who had been famous for a long time, and the final result was that all the people he saw when he opened his eyes died under his sword.

Therefore, the legend of the world that the blind man with the sword does not open his eyes, and once he opens his eyes, the person who is targeted by him will die!

Thinking of this rumor, the corners of Ye Qingxuan's mouth showed a strange arc, I don't know what I thought, I saw the golden bodhisattva beside him furious, and I always felt that once Ye Qingxuan showed such a smile, someone would be unlucky.

Being looked at by Ye Qingxuan like this, the eyes of the sword blind man still did not open, it seemed to be a blind man, facing Ye Qingxuan's side, a friendly smile appeared on his ordinary face.

Ye Qingxuan was slightly stunned, retracted his gaze and shook his head and smiled, he was really a wonderful person.

In this way, he walked to the two hundredth steps without hurry, and the emperor here had already made him feel a little pressure, surging from all directions, everywhere, as if it was going to penetrate into people's pores and make people disintegrate from the inside.

At this time, at the front, he had already reached more than five hundred steps, leaving Ye Qingxuan far behind.

However, at this time, there were only a few people left in the lead, and the tower-like figure still existed, the speed only slowed down a little, and every step fell, there was a thumping sound, so you can imagine what kind of pressure he was carrying.

On the other side, the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect also took the lead, and the sword intent on his body became more and more terrifying, extremely powerful, as if even this heaven and earth could be torn apart, tearing the surging emperor power apart, step by step extremely firm.

The Tao of these two people is different from the others, one rushes and collides, extremely arrogant, and the pressure they face is head-on, and what they pursue is a kind of devastating destruction.

And the other person vividly interpreted the word sword, the sword in hand, I have it in the world, even in the face of such a lofty existence as the emperor, I dare to challenge his authority.

Both of them were the best of the younger generation, and it was natural for them to rush to the front, while the others who were alongside them at the beginning gradually fell behind, and a few of them were even pale, their foreheads began to ooze sweat, and their bodies were even heavier, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs, and they were crumbling.

On the other hand, Feng Tianlan and the others rushed to the front quietly at this time, and the speed did not change in the slightest compared to the beginning, as if they were nothing.

A quarter of an hour passed, half an hour passed, and two hours passed, Ye Qingxuan's speed became faster and faster, and he passed by one figure after another indifferently, as if he was becoming more and more frustrated, and gradually walked to the middle of the crowd and stood in the third class.

At this time, the team of thousands of people has been clearly divided into four teams, and there are only a few people in the first level, leading all the way, and the ones who are a little behind are Feng Tianlan and others, who are not in a hurry or slow, and are extremely calm.

The third level is people like Ye Qingxuan, according to Ye Qingxuan's estimate, most of them are estimated to be six or seven hundred layers.

As for the people of the fourth estate, it would be nice to be able to go to the five hundred floors.

It's just that there are always a few exceptions here, such as the sword blind man, and that Teemo, with their strength, there is a great possibility of walking through these nine hundred and ninety steps.

Ye Qingxuan's feet became faster and faster, and soon he reached the front of the third layer, and then without slowing down, he walked up step by step with his hands behind his back, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed more than fifty floors and walked into the second layer of the crowd.

When the group of people in the back saw Ye Qingxuan, who was flying like a flyer, many people swallowed their saliva, the more than fifty steps had changed the pressure as many as six times, each time it was several times of the change, and six times down, it was dozens of times of change!

But looking at Ye Qingxuan's appearance, he looked like he was nothing, and the speed was getting faster and faster, it was incredible, and many people even wondered if Ye Qingxuan's route was a little special, and the pressure was much less than that of other places?

Half a quarter of an hour later, Feng Tianlan seemed to feel something, turned his head to look at Ye Qingxuan who appeared beside him, and shook his head with a smile.

"Brother Ye, what are you doing?" Feng Tianlan said puzzled.

When the others saw that Feng Tianlan still had the leisure to talk, they didn't know what to say, the pressure of these more than six hundred layers was enough to crush the monks of the third or fourth layer of Yangtian!

Ye Qingxuan smiled, naturally it was impossible to tell him the real reason, and he lied in the blink of an eye: "It's fun." ”

Feng Tianlan turned his head speechlessly, how could he believe his ridiculous reason?

Ye Qingxuan didn't explain much, after all, this involved the biggest secret here, how could he tell others?

Everyone only knows that the Canglan Emperor is proud of the supreme demeanor of the heavens, but they don't know that when he was young, the Canglan Emperor was even weaker than many people here, and in the younger generation, he could only be regarded as the middle and lower streams, and he didn't know how far away from the supreme among the young.

But such a character can step on the bones of the kings at the end, and step on the pinnacle, what else can there be besides the incomparably tenacious Dao heart?

The reason why Ye Qingxuan was slow first and then fast was to appreciate the charm of the Canglan Emperor's authority, the wisp of thick accumulation, and the meaning of soaring to the sky.

This disguised is equivalent to walking the path of cultivation of the Canglan Emperor back then, how can the harvest be comparable to other things?

With such a great creation out of nothing, how could Ye Qingxuan let others also get a piece of the pie?

Layer after layer of stairs quickly retreated under his feet, and Ye Qingxuan's last speed was even a little stunned, even faster than him!

The incomprehension in Feng Tianlan's heart became more and more intense, the more he went to the back, the more terrifying the pressure of Diwei became, even if it was only doubled, it was the difference between heaven and earth, Ye Qingxuan walked so fast, wasn't he worried that he would not be able to hold on to the end?

Just like at the beginning, there was only ten catties of strength, even if it was doubled tenfold, it was only one hundred catties, but as the steps got higher and higher, the pressure climbed to 100,000 catties, even if it was only doubled, there were 200,000 catties, and the changes in it could really be said to be like a moat.

Didn't Ye Qingxuan know about the changes?

It's definitely not like this, Feng Tianlan knows that Ye Qingxuan is not so stupid, he must be justified in doing this, and it is definitely not a reckless move.

It's just that he thought about it, but he couldn't think of the reason, so in the end he could only smile helplessly, put away these thoughts, and concentrate on his own path.

And as it goes up more and more, just the pressure change of one step makes many people gasp for breath and sweat, and many people even have a gurgling sound in their bodies, which is that the bones are pressed by the terrible pressure, so you can imagine how rich the Diwei here is!

It's just that to everyone's consternation, Ye Qingxuan had already walked in front of everyone at this time, standing at more than eight hundred steps.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Qingxuan at this time had completely fused with the emperor power that permeated all directions, as if he was the emperor who was above the common people, ruling the heavens, and his gestures were indescribable!

At this time, Feng Tianlan finally understood, although he didn't know how Ye Qingxuan did it, but he understood why he was getting faster and faster, it turned out that he had been looking for that meeting point, making himself fit with Diwei, and finally merging with him, regardless of each other, so that Diwei would not reject him, and the pressure was naturally very small.

Feng Tianlan, who understood it, smiled bitterly, and felt it carefully, but found that he was incompatible with Diwei, and he couldn't integrate together at all, and his admiration for Ye Qingxuan in his heart was a little more again. To be continued.

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