A piece of jade was pressed on the altar, and a big golden hand covered it, as if it wanted to cover the sky with one hand and suppress the nine heavens and ten earths! It was just an ordinary handprint, but it was used by the peerless sect master to use the means of reaching the heavens, and through the blessing of immeasurable merits, it was like a hand of his own deity to suppress this time, so that people could never turn over.

Under the altar, there are thirty-three layers of white jade stone steps, they are carved from thirty-three pieces of immortal jade, each of which is an immortal ancient array, specializing in killing the evil demons in the world and overcoming the world's aliens.

Zhan Ge stepped out without hesitation, but found that the world was spinning, and the scene around him suddenly changed.

It's a world of fire!

Endless flames ignite out of thin air, leaving nothing unburned. Zhan Ge felt that the hair on his whole body had turned into ashes in an instant, and the fire licked his skin and flesh inch by inch, and there was a smell of burnt paste. Moreover, he obviously felt a pressure exerted on him, which could not be detached, but could only be shaken by force!

The war song shouted softly, and the golden light bloomed all over his body, as if he did not break the golden body, and all the laws were easy. He threw a punch, annihilating the sea of fire in front of him and striding forward. The flames scorched, incinerating everything, but he ignored all of this and directly pushed it all the way with absolute strength, until a purple-red heavenly fire barrier lay in front of him.

Zhan Song's left arm was filled with crimson light, and he punched out, and the wind and thunder exploded, cutting through the thick Heavenly Fire Barrier. Then without hesitation, step on the next floor.

The invisible pressure around him increased, but he was not afraid. His pair of golden python arms harnessed the peerless divine power and cleared all obstacles.

A cold current invaded, and the war song tried to stop it, but found that there were some unfamiliar black veins circulating on his body, and those extremely cold ice streams couldn't hurt him in the slightest. He tried to harness the veins, and turned them into a puddle of black turbulence, which flowed meekly under his feet.

But in just an instant, those black turbulences turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated with the wind. And those mysterious black veins slowly burrowed into his flesh, and gradually fell silent.

At this level, the battle song is in danger. But it seems to have grasped some secrets of his own. The black turbulence just now was extremely familiar, especially in terms of breath, like the power of Kunpeng's Taiyin.

While this surprised him, it didn't make him stop and study it closely. Because the thirty-three layers of the White Jade Heavenly Rank were so weird that he had to treat them carefully.

War Song continued to move forward, all the way like a bamboo, connecting more than a dozen floors. In the midst of this, he has experienced stormy deserts, towering cliffs, unfathomable abysses, etc., but he still survived.

The place I came in this time was a bit unique, there was no previous hardship, but it was a boxy formation. Its four poles are supported by four elephant aura pillars, forming an independent universe.

Among them, there were many figures, and a virtual shadow stood in the air. He leaned on a decaying ancient sword, his eyes closed and silent.

War Song looked at him, his fists dyed gold. The shadow on the opposite side caused him great oppression, and the ancient sword had not yet been unsheathed, but his gaze met it, and he could still feel a slight tingling. The battle song is fearless, and the golden fist is used to bombard the head.

An invisible edge cut through the void, and War Song knew something was wrong. He was slashed cross-sectionally in the abdomen and suffered a minimally traumatic wound to his heart. But he ignored it, still opened the way with his fists, turning a deaf ear to the wounds on his body.

Because, from the beginning when he saw that phantom, the pressure around him was pressed layer by layer, and the more he moved forward, the more difficult it became! But if he retreated, he would become a living target, and when the high pressure of heaven and earth came to an end, he had only one way to die!

Therefore, only frontal fighting is the way to crack it.

The golden grinding disc hammered down, like the hammer of heaven smashing down the world, and the momentum was irresistible. A blue-to-white sword light burst out from the ancient sword, with a peerless sharpness, colliding violently with the golden grinding disc.

The robbery is surging, and all kinds of gods are flying, as if they are opening up a world and making the people mourn.

Zhan Ge spewed out a mouthful of golden blood, his invincible fist intent blocked most of the attacks, but he couldn't resist the last wisp of sword qi. Which sword slashed directly at his primordial god, causing him to suffer a heavy blow. But his shocking punch also killed the shadow into ashes!

With a "sonorous sound", the ancient sword fell to the ground, and the wisp of phantom gradually appeared in the form of a god.

It was an old man with white hair, the lower half of his body had turned into green smoke, and only the lower half of his body was still floating and floating.

The white-haired old man looked at Zhan Ge quietly, his face was neither sad nor joyful, and he just whispered: "Please bring this sword to Kunlun, and I will give you a chance." As he spoke, he handed over a crystal clear bead.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I have no malice, I just want to sleep in my homeland." ”

"Eh!" he sighed, and continued, "After all, he lost to the years!" After speaking, he changed into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated, and only a transparent and crystal bead fell.

The center of Zhan Song's eyebrows revealed a void shape, and it did not enter the bead. What catches your eye is a chaotic and dark world. Only a ray of blue light was swimming. It was a sword qi, deducing his own sword path in this small world.

"Strong is strong, but it's a pity that it's not for me!" Zhan Song sighed, he wanted to embark on an incomparably strong path. In a future full of blood and fire, he will use a pair of fists to push all the way to the end. And only the kind of law that opens and closes and looks at the ten directions can make him transform and transcend!

His Yuan Shenhao withdrew from the small world without nostalgia, and connected the decayed ancient sword with beads, and entered the sea of knowledge together. Because after the afterimage disappeared, there was a huge wave in this void.

The four spiritual pillars that supported the entire universe were shaking, and the heavens and the earth were in turmoil. Suddenly, there was a "click", and the blue-white wind spirit pillar broke in response. Countless fine wind knives raged, and the order of this heaven and earth quickly began to collapse.

The pillars of ice and fire shook violently, and the two great forces of extreme cathode and yang were uncontrollably vented out. They either blend with each other to create a chaotic place, or they dissolve each other, causing an earth-shattering collision that destroys the world. Only the Earth Spirit Pillar is still struggling to support, but it is also cracked all over the body, and it is in danger.

"Boom!" The pillars of ice and fire eventually collapsed, turning into extremely pure violent spiritual power, wantonly destroying the Quartet! The balance between their mutual birth and destruction cannot last forever in this heaven and earth where the four poles are deficient.

Pangu opened up the world and laid the foundation of the vast universe with innate soil virtue! Therefore, the earth spirit pillar is also extremely powerful!

But the four poles of heaven and earth have gone to the third, and the remaining earth spirit pillars are difficult to do. Eventually, they all turned into mottled yellow gas, which precipitated downward. Xuanhuang Qi was born in the chaos before the opening of the heavens, and it was extremely dignified. They were wrapped in war songs, keeping him from the threat of the heavens and the earth shattering.

The surrounding quadrangular arrays began to disintegrate, and the four poles of heaven and earth completely shattered. The void is collapsing, and the debris of space is flying everywhere.

At this moment, even time is forbidden! Everything is annihilating.

I don't know how long it took, but the earth-shattering momentum in Zhan Ge's ears finally quieted down. The Xuanhuang Qi on his body also began to precipitate downwards and fell into the ground.

He began to look at the strange world.

It's a vast wilderness. And in this wasteland, there is no breath of life. There was only cracked earth, and sand and gravel moving in the wind.

At the end of the wasteland, there is a black void passage, mysterious and distant.

"That's it?!" Warsong muttered to himself, stepping quickly to the passage.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp divine sense lock onto him. He got up and leaped, and in an instant he was ten feet backwards. And the dry and cracked earth in front of him was shattered by a terrifying divine light, blasting out a sinkhole!