Under the leadership of the torture girl, Qin Xiaotian successfully passed through this palace gate that contained the aura of divine might. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A wide corridor in front of the eye extends to the end of the white light, and the distance between the sides of the eyes is not less than 100 miles. Huge bluestone bricks pave the atmosphere and majesty of the imperial city. The air was quiet and dreary, as if a much suppressed wine tank had suddenly opened, and the strange smell of the rush made it impossible to get used to it.

A distance of 100 miles was nothing to Qin Xiaotian, and the two of them acted quickly and walked to the place where the white light was shining in less than a meal.

From a distance, you can only see a cloud of white light, and a huge city can be faintly seen in the white light. The palace gate comes in along the corridor and is just the outer wall of the city, and the real hall is wrapped in white light. Surrounded on both sides are buildings that are lower than the Imperial City Palace, with eaves and corners, staggered.

The torture girl stretched out her hands and slowly pushed towards the void in front of her, and the white light flashed and disappeared. Under a cloud of mist, a large hall appeared in the middle of the city, located in the middle of the corridor, and 990 steps piled up with green grinding stones reached the temple gate, like a ladder. The main hall is built with the highest level of heavy eaves and palace roof system, revealing the secluded imperial power that makes people look at it and be afraid.

Ascending the steps, Qin Xiaotian truly felt the source of that majestic power.

The door of the temple was open, and there were nine rooms, except for one door in the center, and the other four rooms on the left and right, a total of eight rooms, all of which were closed.

There was hardly a trace of dust along the way, as if someone was cleaning it every day.

After a few steps on the steps, I finally faced a gust of wind. Qin Xiaotian knew that this was a roadblock set up by the Yin pawns, and someone needed to know his intentions before he could enter.

Turning his head to look at the torturer, he saw that she stretched out an arm and exposed a drop of blood on it. The yin wind trembled and disappeared immediately, and Qin Xiaotian was able to pass.

Although the criminal girl did not answer, Qin Xiaotian knew that this drop of blood was the evidence that he had deliberately bitten his fingertips and dripped on her body in order to let the criminal girl appear.

This shows that the ancestor of the Qin family and the former ancient emperor are old acquaintances, and I don't know what the ancestor of the Qin family let him store here, and he will have to wait for Qin Xiaotian to extract it in the future more than 10,000 years later.

When she was still more than a hundred steps away from the main hall, the torturer suddenly knelt on her knees, raised her hands above her head, and bowed loudly. "The ancient emperor of the Antarctic is mighty, and the slave and maid have brought the descendants of the Qin family!"

After a long time, a yin and yang strange voice shouted from the door of the hall: "The emperor has a decree, and the descendants of the Xuan Qin family will meet him." ”

Qin Xiaotian was secretly shocked in his heart, where is this ancient emperor sacred, since he still fiddles with such a formation after death, what is the difference between this and being alive.

"Go in, I have a humble status and can only send you here!" the prisoner dropped a sentence, and walked towards the way she had come without looking back.

With a nervous mood, Qin Xiaotian moved towards the door of the main hall step by step.

He walked more than 100 steps for a long time, and it seemed that he added a thousand pounds of weight to his body with each step. By the time he had fully climbed the 990 steps, his back was drenched in sweat.

He hadn't sweated for a long time since he had derived his aura.

After looking up, the center of the main hall is the four big characters left in ancient times, the main hall of Shougong.

"Let's go in! The Emperor is still waiting!" The yin and yang strange voice of the Chinese man rose again, but Qin Xiaotian couldn't see his body.

Looking at the air in front of him, Qin Xiaotian couldn't imagine how a person who had been dead for 10,000 years could survive with the help of his mind.

As soon as he raised his foot and wanted to step into the hall, the voice behind him shouted again. "Take off your shoes, don't bring the bad luck of the yang world into this Shou Palace hall. ”

Although I didn't want to, I had to stick to other people's territory. Otherwise, how could he know what the ancestor of the Qin family had put here, and he would have to wait so long for his descendants to come and retrieve it.

He took off his brocade boots and entered the temple gate, and his eyes were as empty as a wilderness, and the stars were shining overhead. Eight pillars of golden silk wood support a massive vaulted dome above the head.

Majestic, atmospheric and indispensable.

"Qin Xiaotian, the boy of the Qin family, greets the ancient emperor of Antarctica!" Qin Xiaotian did not kneel, but bent over with his fists clenched.

"Yes. Come closer..."The figure of the Ancient Emperor is not visible.

Qin Xiaotian's feet trembled slightly, barely supporting his heavy body and slowly moving forward. The powerful coercion made Qin Xiaotian face the danger of disintegration every inch he advanced.

The muscles in his hands were bruised, and the muscles in his body were tense to the extreme. It seems that at any moment it may be crushed into pulp by the coercion released from the main hall. But Qin Xiaotian didn't retreat, he mobilized all the divine powers in his body, and two clouds of immortal clouds rose under his feet, moving with difficulty under the subtle qi of the Nine Palaces and Eight Steps.

After three steps, he was so tired that he almost fell down.

"If you don't even have the ability to bear this, then you are not worthy of being a descendant of the Qin family. ”

As soon as the words fell, an even more powerful coercion swept over, Qin Xiaotian suddenly spurted out of his mouth, his face flushed, and resisting the coercion for a long time had already caused his Divine Mansion to be severely damaged.

The immortal palace suspended above the sea of qi in its body also began to shake violently, and the qi rolled. The cornerstone under the Asgard began to make a crackling sound, leading the huge head to a yin and yang ancient well in front of the Asgard.

In the ancient well, a young seedling glowed with a faint spiritual light, as if it also felt the powerful power under the pressure of the outside world.

Under the urging of Qin Xiaotian's divine thoughts, the Dream Divine Machine began to run slowly, and an ancient picture scroll depicted all things in heaven and earth, and the growth power of each living being was recorded in the album of the picture scroll.

Just as the mystical patterns contained in the Great Array of Vientiane condense the beginning and end of all civilizations with the idea of images, and finally concentrate them on a single point. Qin Xiaotian crossed his knees, and his dream was too empty. The left hand holds the yellow scroll method, and the right hand holds the pen and ink. He wanted to inject the power of his mind into the Yellow Scroll Mental Method, so as to resist the powerful coercion of the outside world.

Boom, his whole body trembled again under the power of divine power, his skin began to crack, and the muscles on his face became hideous.

Despite this, Qin Xiaotian's consciousness was still sober. He knew that if he wanted to take another step, he had to mobilize the power in the Yellow Scroll Heart Method, as well as the mysterious Taixuan True Sutra.

When Qin Xiaotian didn't break through Xiao Zhoutian, he didn't understand what the strange mastery recorded in the Taixuan True Scripture represented. It wasn't until that day that he broke through Xiao Zhou Tian and entered the ranks of real immortal cultivators that he realized the mysterious power contained in this secret method of cultivating immortals that was abandoned by the doppelganger of the queen of the yin.

Sure enough, the Dream Divine Machine was only half of the operation, and the Taixuan True Sutra was activated.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared on Qin Xiaotian's body, dissolving one-third of the power of the outside world. It's only a third, but it's infinitely powerful.

If one day Qin Xiaotian activated all the Taixuan True Scriptures, his cultivation would be even stronger. Maybe at that time, there will be room for improvement in the nine palaces and eight steps.

The body was wrapped in a divine light, and the strong Dao force urged from his feet was hard to support his body and stood up steadily.

"If you can take ten steps, this palace is yours. Take fifteen steps, and I will help you ascend to the Great Week. If you can take twenty steps, 10,000 Iron Cavalry Yin soldiers will be at your disposal. ”

"What if I could take thirty steps?" Qin Xiaotian raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth against the majestic coercion that attacked him.

"Thirty steps? If you can really take thirty steps, I will pass on the Great Emperor's Divine Secret to you. The Ancient Emperor was stunned for a moment, and then said with a pretended firmness.

Qin Xiaotian snorted, Kai.

A black coffin suddenly appeared, Qin Xiaotian held the coffin in one hand, and pushed out a divine light in the other hand to block the coffin lid in front of him. The huge coercion was suddenly weakened by half.

When the Ancient Emperor saw it, his brows furrowed. Immediately, he swung out a slash of divine power and pressed it above Qin Xiaotian's head.

Just as Qin Xiaotian was trying his best to move the seventh step, the voice of Yilan Bodhisattva sounded in his ears. "The Buddha Lamp of Innocence can help you to break through the mysteries, and return it to you today, so as not to disappoint me again. ”

Although there is injustice in my heart, I still want to complain a few words to Yilan Bodhisattva, but now is not the time to be coquettish and willful. With his mind turning, an antique Buddhist ceramic lamp was suspended above Qin Xiaotian's head.

With the Buddha lamp, there is no need for the coffin that the bone slave gave him to hold things. With a flash of thought, the black-mouthed coffin was put into the cuff by Qin Xiaotian.

The karmic fire lit the wick, and the bright hall suddenly turned pitch black, only Qin Xiaotian could see the things around him, and everything that was illuminated by the Buddha lamp was covered with a strange layer of black.

The Ancient Emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair with the Nine Dragons Flying Pattern looked at his eyes, and his face also changed. Since this son has received the inheritance of the only female Bodhisattva in Buddhism. Could it be that he is really the kid mentioned in the prophecy? This game of chess played by the ancestor of the Qin family is really wonderful, and it coaxed me in.

After a few breaths, Qin Xiaotian walked to the dragon chair, which was still more than twenty steps away from the Ancient Emperor, and the expression on his face was equally surprised.

Since he had unconsciously walked thirty-three steps, it was thirteen steps more than the twenty steps that the ancient emperor had said.

Because it was too close, Qin Xiaotian immediately mobilized the Yellow Scroll Heart Law Protector, and no one knew who this ancient emperor who had been dead for more than 10,000 years was. Qin Xiaotian couldn't see this person's appearance, even with the Heavenly Eyes. Perhaps, this is the gap between cultivation.

"Yes, there are not many people in this world who can be so close to me and have not been shocked to death by coercion. The descendants of the Qin family are really not ordinary. This is the Yin Soldier Talisman for the Antarctic Army, and 10,000 ironclad Yin soldiers will be handed over to you. However, your cultivation is still too weak, so you close your eyes first. The Ancient Emperor narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand and pointed towards the center of Qin Xiaotian's eyebrows, and a Yin Soldier talisman with the Southern Rank Army written on it reached Qin Xiaotian's hand with the flow of spiritual light.

Boom, Qin Xiaotian's divine soul shook as if he had been added by heavenly thunder, and the ten thousand white lights in his body flashed like a spider web wrapped around the Divine Mansion, indestructible.

"Throw a punch and try the power of Da Zhoutian. The Ancient Emperor suddenly shot out two pillars of light from his eyes.

Qin Xiaotian swung out his fist and went straight up without the slightest hesitation. Click, the fist wind turned into a white dragon with teeth and claws and whistled and opened its big mouth, but it was nailed to the pillar of light emitted by the ancient emperor to the side of the pillar of heaven.

Despite this, Qin Xiaotian was still shocked, his body was more than twice as strong as before, since he was not injured, and the pressure from the outside world was also within the scope of bearing. You must know that the divine power contained in the Elder Emperor's subsequent blow could definitely crush him to death, but since he was fine.

"This is the power of breaking through the Great Zhou Tian in the Zhou Tian realm, and now you can barely fight with me. It's going to hurt a little bit next, and you have to hold back. ”