Chapter 22: The Heavenly Stairs (II)
Life in the world is like being in the midst of thorns, and if the heart does not move, it will not hurt.
If you move, you will experience all the pain in the world.
The momentum of heaven and earth roared down, like the rolling Yangtze River, without end.
Ye Chen's eyes were closed, his body was bombarded by the power of heaven and earth, but his mood was as calm as water, and there were no waves.
With long hair dancing wildly, Ye Chen was immersed in a world of selflessness.
Many rules of heaven and earth roared out behind him, merging into the illusory shackles of the heavenly steps above.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, a heavenly staircase like a substance condensed out, and a mysterious imprint was filled with a faint light on it.
The immense and incomparable coercion spread wildly, and this heavenly step was like the head of a dragon's back, and the high-pitched dragon groan permeated on it, setting off a monstrous momentum.
Boom! Immediately after, one after another heavenly steps condensed out of it, spreading towards the ethereal Nine Heavens.
The roaring body was endless, countless eyes stared at the scene in the sky, and the moment each heavenly step condensed, everyone only felt that a towering mountain appeared in their hearts, suppressing their souls and enslaving their bodies.
Those who were weak in cultivation immediately turned pale and fell to the ground with suffocation, bleeding all over their bodies.
The tall mountain below clicked and shattered, and the endless mountains and rocks fell in all directions, turning into a flat wilderness again.
Under the leadership of Emperor Yan, the army of the Six Nations formed a formation that was not rigorous, and the hearts of the emperors were dripping blood, and the army of the Six Nations could be described as a great loss of vitality.
In Luoxia City, Ye Wushuang's forehead was oozing with cold sweat, and his breathing became extremely short: "The Blood Hell Army immediately withdraw from Luoxia City!"
Although the Blood Prison Army is extremely strong, but the general cultivation is Qi Martial Realm, if this kind of coercion continues to skyrocket, these Blood Prison Army will not be able to withstand it.
The melodious sound of the trumpet rose to the sky, and the blood-colored torrent swept over the ruined towers and galloped across the wilderness. Again against the Six Nations Army.
The fall of Su Qin, Sun Bin, Pang Juan and others, coupled with the bombardment of the sword array in the dead city, now the morale of the army of the Six Nations is low, and they are a little evasive in their eyes against the fierce Blood Prison Army.
However, the two sides had a tacit understanding and did not make a move, and their eyes looked directly at the figure in the sky like the master of heaven and earth.
In the air, the iron cavalry of the Qin State that killed the cold also landed on the wilderness.
At a glance, the three parties have become a full trend.
After the Blood Hell Army withdrew from Luoxia City. Ye Wuliang withdrew in a sweat, and the corner of his eye swept over the surrounding Qin State Iron Cavalry and the army of the Six Kingdoms, and there was a hint of deep thought in his eyes.
While everyone was focusing their attention on the sky above, Ye Wushuang quietly sent several large armies and galloped away.
Bai Qijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking at the several Blood Prison Armies that had gone away, and whispered, "This Ye Wushuang has begun to lay out again!"
"The key to this battle is the five generations, if the five generations fail to break through, even if he Ye Wushuang has a layout to the sky. Even if there is no last resort, it is just a small fight!" Lu Buwei raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Qi lightly, and immediately focused his attention on the top.
Boom! The deafening roar of heaven and earth rose and fell, and one after another roared out as if the substance was raised. One after another, the endless momentum of heaven and earth condensed, until finally, it rose white. Fire Qilin and many other powerhouses couldn't withstand this coercion and fell straight down.
The vast void is only three generations. The second generation, Qi Zun, Yan Zun, and Ying Zheng stood hand in hand.
"Sixty-six Heavenly Steps!" Yan Zun whispered, the playful smile on the corners of his mouth became more and more prosperous, the speed at which the Heavenly Steps condensed had not eased, and he could conclude that the shackles condensed by the Five Generations must have exceeded more than seventy Heavenly Steps.
Every moment, the number of Heavenly Rank is the majority of Dao, Qi Zun silently thought about the number of Heavenly Rank in his heart, but he was a little irritable in his heart, "Seventy-two Dao, if the fifth generation breaks the shackles, then how much will his strength skyrocket?"
Thinking of the consequences of the five generations breaking through the shackles, a little cold sweat had oozed out of Qi Zun's cold face, at this moment, she could only pin on the number of heavenly steps condensed by the five generations in her heart, until in the end, she failed to reach the peak and failed to break through.
Present, the only ones with a calm face were the three generations and Yingzheng.
Their eyes were shining, but the two of them secretly guessed in their hearts how many shackles the Heavenly Steps Ye Chen could condense.
Boom! The majestic coercion turned into a magnificent mountain and river and appeared between heaven and earth, and its shackles that soared into the sky had reached eighty-one, and as soon as the eighty-one shackles of the heavenly steps came out, the momentum of heaven and earth above the sky skyrocketed again, and the martial artists who looked directly at this scene only felt that the roar of ten thousand thunders exploded in their minds, and countless martial artists fainted and fell to the ground.
"Eighty-one, maybe he can really condense ninety heavenly steps!" Qi Zun raised his eyes and glanced at Ying Zheng, as if asking Ying Zheng's opinion.
"Even the ninety-one Heavenly Steps!" Yan Zun gloated, the playful smile in his eyes growing stronger and stronger.
Ying Zheng was silent, but his heart was a little heavy, eighty-one heavenly steps, his qualifications can be described as demons, ninety heavenly steps, qualifications can be described as anti-heavenly existence, if he steps into defeat, he will definitely sweep any defeat.
However, when he thought of the sinister experience when he condensed the eighty-one shackles of the heavenly steps in the past and stepped through the shackles, Ying Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, in the past, he was even almost in the middle of a breakthrough, his body collapsed, and his soul was annihilated, if it weren't for the will of the Qin Emperors and Qin Zun condensed in the imperial mausoleum, maybe he would have fallen in the past.
"He didn't have any preparation, and if he broke through his own shackles so quickly, the possibility of his success was almost zero!" Ying Zheng raised his eyes and glanced at the three generations, especially when he saw the worries between the three generations' eyebrows, he felt a little relieved.
The will of martial arts permeated the bodies of several people, resisting the impact of this force of heaven and earth, until in the end, Ying Zheng and the three generations and others had to withdraw hundreds of zhang again, and the number of their shackles to the heavenly level also reached ninety, looking from a distance, like a giant dragon soaring above the sky, the bright light made the stars in the sky lose their color. Ye Chen's figure sitting under the heavenly steps looked so eye-catching.
Under the afterglow of the light, Ye Chen's whole person had a little more smell of dust, but he was always under the impact of the power of heaven and earth, but Ye Chen's face was as pale as rice paper, bound with hemp rope
The long hair behind the back was also draped on his shoulders in a disorderly manner, which could be described as extremely embarrassing, but the fire qilin felt the feeling of the vastness of heaven and earth on Ye Chen's body, and at this moment, his figure seemed to have become heaven and earth.
"Ninety Heavenly Steps!" Yan Zun laughed heartily, a little refrigerator splashed on his snow-white sword eyebrows, and his heart was beating faster.
Even Qi Zun, who was as indifferent as ice in the past, also had a smile on his peerless face at this moment, ninety heavenly steps, and the coercion condensed on them was enough to shatter Ye Chen's body and annihilate his soul.
"It's not ninety, it's ninety-one!" Ying Zheng shook his head, his gaze staring straight at the end of the ninetieth shackled Heavenly Step, where the ninety-first shackled Heavenly Rank phantom slowly appeared, and in an instant, it was like substance.
A generation of moon gods had only condensed ninety shackles of the heavenly steps, and in front of him, Ye Chen had condensed the ninety-first shackles of the heavenly steps, this scene undoubtedly indirectly showed that Ye Chen's qualifications had surpassed that of a generation of moon gods.
"Ninety-one shackles to the Heavenly Steps!" The Fire Qilin's face was full of bitterness, he knew that Ye Chen's qualifications were extremely demonic, but he didn't expect that Ye Chen's qualifications had gone against the sky to this point.
"If he grows up, he is destined to be the strongest existence in heaven and earth!" The three generations clasped their hands tightly, their eyes showed a look of absolute light, if Ye Chen couldn't break through the shackles at the last moment, even if he had to bear the impact of the power of heaven and earth, he would take action to help Ye Chen bear part of the impact of coercion, even though the price was very heavy, he was not afraid.
However, at the end of the ninety-first shackle heavenly step, a light that was even more dazzling than the stars lit up again, and in the light, the ninety-second shackled heavenly step phantom had slowly appeared.
Ninety-second Heavenly Steps!
At this moment, even if Ying Zheng and the three generations were seeking defeat, their breathing became extremely short...... (To be continued......)