Chen Yuannan slowly ran the Liangyi Holy Dao.

Looking at Chen Yuannan's Liangyi Holy Dao, Chu Ling's heart moved, and he remembered the method of using strength in Tai Chi winding, and involuntarily unfolded, and the pressure exerted on him was transferred to the creaking wooden ladder, and every time he took a step, the wooden ladder had to be violently shaken once, and it was shocking to see people's hearts, I don't know if this rotten staircase can withstand these last few steps.

Chen Yuannan couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at Chu Ling's movements, in his opinion, Chu Ling only observed the Liangyi Holy Dao twice, and then realized the method of borrowing strength, with this comprehension ability, how similar was it to the legendary existence that claimed to copy and carve ten thousand ways and thus ascended to the top of the Holy Realm?

"It's good for you to use your body to unload the force, but the more intelligent body can be unloaded everywhere, dissipating all the pressure exerted in the space into the air. Chen Yuannan reminded heartily.

Chu Ling smiled and said, "The Liangyi Holy Dao is your housekeeping ability, what you said is so clear, aren't you afraid that I will steal the learning?"

Chen Yuannan smiled slightly and did not answer, but his expression revealed an incomparably strong confidence, the reason why the Holy Dao can be called the Holy Dao is because it has touched the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Whether it's borrowing strength to fight, or hiding your body in space, it's just at the level of technique and combat skills, and there is still a lot of distance from the way.

On the twenty-third step, at the end of the passage of the four-story building, the blue-green quaint word 'Wang' had already appeared in the field of vision of the two people.

Chu Ling and Chen Yuannan both took a deep breath, and took the last step with their eyes narrowed slightly.

"Boom!"

The crazy power was like a magnificent Mount Tai, pressing down, and the bland plank under his feet instantly turned into an erupting volcano, and the huge force against the soles of Chu Ling and Chen Yuannan could not fall.

Whether it was Chu Ling's golden body of the Great Gyalpa Leaf of his peers, or Chen Yuannan's Liangyi Holy Dao, they all became a joke in front of this huge force.

The tremendous pressure bent the backs of the two of them, and the muscles of the whole body tightened.

"Humph!"

Chen Yuannan snorted, the black and white aura spun up rapidly, and the pressure around his body turned into a vague chaos, and the position he was in was like the eye of the storm, standing still.

The last step of the ladder was already completely equivalent to a blow from the Mountain Holding Realm cultivator, and Chu Ling knew that if he didn't use his true skills, he wouldn't be able to take that step at all.

"Seven Star Wind Thunder Step!"

Chu Ling raised his head again, and his clear eyes exuded unprecedented strength and confidence.

Seven Star Wind Thunder Steps, Taoism's unique footwork of stepping on Bugang, step by step momentum superimposed, and now Chu Ling has the last step left, he is brewing the momentum of the first six steps, turning seven steps into one step.

One step out, the wind is thundering.

Momentum, step out.

"Boom!"

With one step, the soles of Chu Ling's feet exuded a coercion similar to thunder, and he stepped on the last step ruthlessly.

Incredibly slow and yet incredibly real.

"Whew!"

A wisp of green smoke rose under Chu Ling's feet, and then a faint firelight bloomed under his feet like a bewitching Pure World Fire Lotus.

With the metallic skin on his body, he is like the legendary god king who stepped on the divine fire and descended from the heavenly palace.

At the same time, Chen Yuannan took the last step because he was not to be outdone, and the chaotic aura walked around him, and as soon as he stepped down, the dust on the wooden floor flew up.

Even if he doesn't have a red light reflection like Chu Ling, he is like an immortal in the world, and he doesn't care about fireworks.

"Tom!"

The two footsteps landed at the same time, no matter what they were, stepping on the stairs, the pressure on their bodies dissipated.

Looking at Chen Yuannan, whose face did not change, Chu Ling couldn't help but sigh bitterly in his heart, he still didn't win against him like this, isn't this person my enemy in my life?

Chen Yuannan's eyes looked at everything on the fourth floor fixedly: the dim shimmer, the mottled wooden door, and the blue and bright word 'Wang'.

Someone?

Following Chen Yuannan's fiery gaze, Chu Ling's pupils constricted in shock: a thin old man in linen sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, holding a black scroll in his hand, silently reading carefully.

The white hair on his head was already extremely thin, but it was still loose and loose, and the dry skin was wrinkled together, and there was no flesh in sight.

Even if Chu Ling and Chen Yuannan stepped on this desolate four-story building, the old man didn't make the slightest movement, and it wasn't until the fiery gaze of the two swept over the old man that he slowly opened his gaze from the scroll and turned his head around.

The vertebrae in the neck clicked, and the movement was extremely stiff and rusty.

The old man's breath had been hidden, but his eyes were as sharp as sharp blades, reaching people's hearts, and in the two dark pupils, two small bell-shaped symbols faintly flashed, if it weren't for this dark environment, it would not be discovered at all.

"Tibetan guards!"

Chu Ling exclaimed lightly in slight surprise, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the important land of the Nine Sects, it can be said that the secrets of the Nine Sects Mountain are all in it, and the one who guards such a heavy land for the sect is the Nine Sect Guardians who never walk in the world and are extremely mysterious.

Chu Ling and Chen Yuannan respectfully bowed to the thin old man as a disciple, and then strode into the passage with great openness.

"The king's rank is low, Tiannan Flame Gun. ”

"The king rank is low, and the king of heaven is subduing the devil stick. ”

"The king rank is low, the king fist of the Great Rishan Mountain. ”

Walking over in rows, Chu Ling looked at the names of the various exercises displayed on the gatehouse, and not only his heart was beating.

Since coming to this world, Chu Ling had not seen the king-level exercises in the eight classics, and he couldn't wait to understand what level of martial arts experience he had brought from the 5,000-year-old ancient country in this world.

Chu Ling paced slowly, slowly passing through each room. Suddenly, the pendant on Chu Ling's chest jumped extremely slightly, if it weren't for Chu Ling's extremely slow walking at this moment, it would be difficult to detect it at all.

Ning Tianshi!

This is Ning Lao reminding himself!

Chu Ling stopped fixedly, and Chen Yuannan also stopped in front of this house as if he had made an appointment with him.

No introduction?

Looking at the dark wooden door that was pitch black without the slightest introduction, Chu Ling opened his mouth in slight shock, what does this mean, and Chen Yuannan on the side had a slightly meaningful smile on his face.

"Can you open the seal?" Chu Ling asked curiously, looking at Chen Yuannan.

Chen Yuannan, who was helpless, shook his head slightly, and then said coldly: "Join forces?"

The tone was very cold, without a hint of the tone of invitation, but Chu Ling nodded hesitantly, and the two of them took a step back at the same time.

"Think twice!"

The extremely old voice of the Tibetan guard sounded from the corner, and the hoarse and jerky tone was particularly terrifying on the gloomy fourth floor.

Chu Ling turned his head to look at Chen Yuannan, and the delicate young man nodded firmly, without any intention of retreating.

At this time, the Tibetan guards also stopped talking, and a pair of eyes were fixed on the scroll again...