Chapter 85: Demons

The gate of the end was in front of Ling Qianyu's eyes, only one step away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But this last step seemed to be more difficult to cross than the six hundred and twenty-nine steps behind him combined.

Ling Qianyu was almost unconscious, and there was only a trace of thought left, supporting her to take the last step no matter what.

"Chihiro ......"

Ling Qianyu's steps slowly raised, and in his mind, Ling Qianxun's figure and her dead mother appeared.

In a blur, it seems that there is another person.

Before losing consciousness at the bottom of the measurement, Ling Qianyu finally saw the figure of the person clearly, and then opened the door to the end point.

At the six hundred and fifth level, Zheng Jun watched Ling Qianyu's figure leave.

Looking back, Fang Qing was already shoulder to shoulder with Li Muchen.

"These days, the demons are more and more bien. ”

Zheng Jun was born in the military and had experienced countless wars with different species, large and small, his will was very strong, but after all, he lost to Ling Qianyu in terms of talent, and he was even defeated in front of Fang Qing.

There are still the last ten levels left, but Zheng Jun did not continue to go up, in fact, he is almost running out of gas.

Zheng Jun was waiting for Fang Qing, he wanted to see Fang Qing pass in front of him with his own eyes, he believed that Fang Qing would definitely surpass him. Zheng Jun really wanted to know where the end gate of Fang Qing, this terrible guy, was.

In contrast, Li Muchen, who had only four steps left, could no longer notice Fang Qing walking past him. On the contrary, the few Xuanyuan-level peaks behind him looked at Fang Qing quietly, they, like Zheng Jun, wanted to witness the miracle with their own eyes.

Where is Fang Qing's end gate?

No!

Lingyun Tower couldn't give an answer.

Maybe it was a malfunction, or some other reason, in short, Lingyun Tower couldn't detect how strong Fang Qing's spiritual will was.

At this moment, Fang Qing's pace was still accelerating.

On his body, there was a powerful and terrifying aura, as if mocking Ling Yun's coercion-

You're not qualified to make me bow my head!

Six hundred and four, Fang Qing was only one step away from Zheng Jun.

Six hundred and five, flush.

Six hundred and six, beyond!

Zheng Jun's eyes showed a hint of relief, because Fang Qing was a native of China and a descendant of Yan and Huang.

In the near future, there will be another emperor of war on the land of China.

Perhaps, it's not just the Emperor of War.

Zheng Jun looked at Fang Qing, as if he saw a god of war, his dignity was inviolable!

"Fang Qing, keep moving forward and let me see how far you can go. ”

Zheng Jun's eyes were full of anticipation.

Six hundred and ten, Fang Qing is still advancing, six hundred and twenty, Fang Qing's speed is faster, six hundred and thirty, this is the end of Ling Qianyu's journey.

"Wicked!"

Zheng Jun smiled, he knew very well that Fang Qing had lost consciousness, and what was supporting him now was the hidden talent, the instinct of will, and the strong soul!

Seven hundred!

An awe-inspiring height.

Seven hundred and five, Zheng Jun retracted his gaze, he could no longer see Fang Qing's back.

Eight hundred, on Fang Qing's body, Long Yan exploded.

Walking on the blazing steps, Fang Qing's body was also the aura of fear in Lingyun Tower.

Nine hundred!

Fang Qing's body was covered with red dragon scales, just like he had just been born.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine levels, a dragon roar resounded through Lingyun Tower.

One thousand levels, this is the limit that Lingyun Ladder is open to assessing disciples.

Although the Lingyun Ladder had nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine levels, it was not for the assessment of the disciples of the sect, and even the powerful Lingxiao Sword Sect had never exceeded nine thousand levels from its prosperity to its demise.

Airplanes!

In the cloud realm, the sky trembles, and the ancient bells are famous.

Under the golden light, the huge gate of the ancient realm loomed, suspended at the thousandth level.

Heavenly Gate!

Feeling this powerful power fluctuation, Zheng Jun, who had already put one hand on the gate of the finish line, raised his head with the last of his strength.

Grass!

This was Zheng Jun's last thought, and then disappeared to the Lingxiao Ancient Site.

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Endless darkness, Fang Qing opened his eyes.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were full of golden light.

"Where is this?"

"Monuments?"

"The Gate of the End?"

Fang Qing subconsciously turned his head, boom, and a series of tremors actually came from him.

Behind him, the 10,000-meter dragon body was suspended in the dark sky, and Fang Qing was dumbfounded.

He knew it was his body.

But all this is unreal, as if it were a dream, a lucid dream.

Faintly, Fang Qing seemed to hear the voice of someone talking.

"Professor Fang, Fang Qing, wake up. ”

"Jiang Chen, when is it, don't worry about this guy, let's go, the people of the Ling family are going to catch up." ”

"No, Professor Fang Qing is still alive, I can't leave him alone. ”

"The surname is Jiang, Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time, you Tama want to die, don't bother us. ”

"Brother Jiang Chen, give up, we have taken care of him for more than a month, benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted, he can't wake up, do you want all of us to accompany a vegetative person to die?"

The voice was interrupted for a long time, and the man named Jiang Chen sighed: "Understood, you guys wait a minute, I hid Professor Fang Qing, you haven't listened to his last class, Fang Qing is a respectable professor, although he is very young." ”

Jiang Chen was about to pick up Fang Qing who was in a coma, when he suddenly noticed that Fang Qing's eyelids moved.

"Professor Fang Qing!"

Jiang Chen was pleasantly surprised: "Look, everyone, he's about to wake up." ”

As he spoke, Fang Qing had already opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a group of young, unfamiliar faces.

The body quickly regained consciousness, and the long-lost strength made Fang Qing's heart feel much more steady.

"Jiang Chen, the people of the Ling family chased down the mountain. ”

One man came running to the road.

Jiang Chen nodded, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes, "You guys help quickly, carry Professor Fang Qing on me." ”

"No, I'm fine. ”

Fang Qing's eyes were grateful, and he moved his body, and his bones thundered.

After all, he is a martial artist, he is just unconscious, and there is no problem with his body. Now that he is awake, he naturally immediately regained his strength, propped himself up, and staggered to his feet.

The big man named Ma Yunchao frowned and said, "You can't do it, don't run and don't affect us." ”

Fang Qing cast an apologetic look, he knew that he must have dragged Jiang Chen and a few people down during this time, and it was normal for there to be complaints in the team. Just looked at it, there are five people in this team, four men and one woman, Jiang Chen is the leader, and the other partners respect his opinion.

If everyone is affected because of Fang Qing, the team members are not happy, and Jiang Chen will definitely feel guilty.

"Professor Fang Qing, how are you?" Jiang Chen asked with concern.

He is one of the few students in the fourth grade of Yanhuang Academy who has taken Fang Qing's open class.

Fang Qing was embarrassed, he hadn't taken a few classes since he became an honorary professor.

He smiled bitterly at the moment and said, "What professor doesn't teach, just call Fang Qing, I'm fine, I'm inactive for a long time, my bones are a little stiff, it's no problem to warm up." ”

"Jiang Chen, the people of the Ling family have already gone up the mountain, and it is too late to go. ”

Hearing this, Fang Qing's eyes lit up, "What happened, you had a holiday with the Ling family?"

Jiang Chen nodded, "Let's withdraw first, and talk as we go." ”

Fang Qing didn't continue to ask, and immediately followed.

Everyone was relieved to see that he was running like the wind and that his body was fine.

Fang Qing looked back and frowned, "It's true that this is the Lingxiao Ancient Site, but when exactly will I arrive at the gate of the end and finally go up to the first level?" Ling Qianyu over there, I don't know what the situation is, no matter what, first understand the situation before making plans." ”

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