Mu Qing tried again, and the moment he stepped out, his body shattered, his arm bones exploded, and golden-red flesh and blood swayed in the air.

The terrifying power is shocking to see, where is this trial, it is simply a desperate situation.

The people outside were shocked, compared to before, this time they just went up and suffered such a big trauma, and directly damaged an arm!?

The faces of the other gods were extremely ugly, and they asked themselves if it were themselves, they would never continue to take risks.

This is a madman, invisibly, everyone formed this idea, and then added it to Mu Qing.

While Mu Qing gritted his teeth, his body continued to crumble.

He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, which was so terrifying that even his body couldn't bear it.

The golden blood and golden bones have been comprehensively improved, comparable to the ancient demons, even the top demon emperors may not be able to fight, but now they are as fragile as thin pieces of paper!

Stompe!

He took the second step again, his toes slowly moving up against the steps, his body tumbling over the river and the sea, covered in blood, and the smell of blood came to his nose.

The bones in his body were shattering, the sound was clearly audible, and the pressure around him was increasing as the second person stepped on it with difficulty.

This time it was more difficult than the first time.

Suddenly, with a bang, Mu Qing's other arm exploded, and the martial arts hall suddenly twisted, almost blowing up half of his body.

The nuns frowned, most of them so scared that they covered their eyes, not wanting to see the bloody scene.

Seeing that Mu Qing's qi was gradually declining, Luo Wushu sneered and said in a cold voice: "What kind of hero? Didn't you play yourself to death? ”

He was very proud and looking forward to it, if Mu Qing died inside, it would be really dead, and the Da Luo Immortal would not be able to save him.

The White Sword Sect booed from this side, and with a glance at Buzhong, except for a few people, everyone else lowered their heads in fear.

On the steps, Mu Qing was still insisting, his arms were shattered, and he was still insisting on moving forward, refusing to retreat.

"The strength of the White Emperor is already strong enough, and it can't open the gap!"

Mu Qing's expression was solemn, his facial features were distorted in pain, the strength of the White Emperor brought him danger, and he smelled the breath of death.

This is several times more terrifying than the young master of the remnant clan he met at the beginning, and he believes that if the young master of the remnant clan is replaced by the white emperor, he has no power to resist at all.

He realized that he had to keep getting stronger, and there were too many realms behind each other, and in the case of a life-and-death struggle, even if it was a treasure, it was impossible to absolutely make up for the gap.

Fortunately, there is still a chance, as long as you get the Kowloon inheritance, the gap will not be too big.

In the turbulent environment of heaven and earth, there will only be more and more strong people coming, and it is not good that the strong people of Nirvana can be seen everywhere, showing the phenomenon of one super and many strong.

"Chirp!"

Two red birds suddenly flew out, and the delicate eyes of the bean were inlaid like gems, circulating with heavenly phoenix runes, surging power.

At this time, the pressure dropped sharply, the little bird hovered around him, Mu Qingchang breathed a sigh of relief, even if the blood was dripping from the corner of his eye, he didn't care.

In the red world, he only saw that the distance between himself and the White Emperor was getting closer and closer.

In the square, Lu Ya'er stretched out her finger and whispered: "Mother, look, there is another bird flying out of Uncle Mu's body." ”

She saw it with her own eyes, and then told it, which made Liu Ruyan and Wei Wuan very helpless.

They learned from Mu Qing that this was a natural ability, and they could be regarded as the darlings of the Heavenly Dao, thanks to the bloodline atavism.

Wei Wu'an hugged the green sprouts from Liu Ruyan's arms, nodded his white and tender little nose, and said with a smile: "Keep it secret." ”

"Oh." Green Sprout nodded playfully, holding the sugar gourd and eating it deliciously.

In her eyes, what she saw was a little different from ordinary people, her vision was blocked by the surging and bright glow, and she couldn't see Mu Qing's tragedy at this time.

"It worked!" The disciples on a certain high platform clearly saw it, and at this time, they let out an exclamation, and they were extremely shocked.

The others also spoke out one after another, their eyes widened, and they looked at Mu Qing in disbelief, who was lying on his body and was embarrassed.

His eyes were a little gloomy, and in the end, he reluctantly stood side by side with the White Emperor by relying on his unyielding will, but unlike the White Emperor, he cheated.

Although no one knows, it is true.

On the other side, the White Emperor sensed that someone was approaching, he sat in a secret room, and suddenly opened his eyes, dazzling golden light burst out from his eyes, and his face was gloomy.

He muttered, "Is anyone near?" ”

In front of him, the Soul Doll was holding a bright yellow scroll with her arms around her arms.

In the face of the White Emperor's inquiry, the Instrument Soul Doll told him truthfully, which made his face condense: "Didn't he leave?" ”

"During the opening of Kowloon Terrace, anyone can try as many times as they want, and there is no limit."

The Soul Doll told the White Emperor that except for the first time, future attempts would not help him recover, unless he reached the top.

From its mouth, the White Emperor was a little surprised to learn that Mu Qing's second attempt was to ascend to the eighth layer in one go.

"Adaptable? Or do you have some reservations? ”

The White Emperor didn't stay here for long, took away the inheritance secret book in the hand of the Instrument Soul Doll, got up and left.

He found that during his time here, a lot of things should have happened outside, and he might not be able to take the Secret Book with him unharmed.

This is the inheritance of the Martial Arts Sect, and he is the divine son of the White Sword Sect, and the reason for this can be imagined.

The Soul Doll sent him out, and in an instant, the surrounding environment changed, and it was another environment of a blessed land of immortals.

Mu Qing was already standing outside a courtyard, once born and twice matured, he waved towards the soul doll with a smile and said a few words of compliment.

Seeing Mu Qing again, the soul doll was helpless, threw Mu Qing a secret book, and explained: "The secret book of ten thousand swords is not an inheritance, it is an immortal art. ”

He bluntly said that only the winner has preferential treatment, although Mu Qing is also successful, but being able to get immortal art is already the biggest benefit within the limit, and it cannot be forced.

"What did he get?" Mu Qing put away the immortal arts, and was very worried, although the immortal arts were already very good*, but if they were compared to the inheritance, it seemed to be a little worse.

Of course, the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Lord is even more dickable, but hasn't that thing been passed on to him yet?

The Soul Doll floated by, sat on the bamboo pole on the main trunk of the fence, and said, "Martial Arts Secret Scripture, the inheritor of the ancestor, how can it be bad?" ”

He bluntly said that the White Emperor successfully obtained the approval of the Ancestor Secret Scripture, and it stands to reason that the current White Sword Sect should call him respected.

"It can't be." Mu Qing is very direct, the White Sword Sect and the Martial Dao Sect have been opposed for many years, how can it be so easy?

Mu Qing thought to himself, although he didn't have much sense of belonging to the Martial Arts Sect, after all, Crane Mingzi and Sword Spirit had made a deal, and the fragment was still in Crane Mingzi's hands, so he had to stand up at this time.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't tell him anyway, it doesn't matter if you recognize me or not." The Soul Doll yawned, it was about to sleep again.

And in the next second, Mu Qing was also driven out of the country, and his soul returned to his physical body.

But in the next second, Mu Qing's eyes suddenly widened, hissed, gasped, grinned, tears like a dam collapsed, and couldn't stop flowing.

Mu Qing almost knelt on the ground, his voice was low, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts!" ”