Yan Tiansheng was in a coma, and his body gradually became flawless.

The spiritual sea was even more surrounded by blue-yellow mist, and the bronze tripod that had not moved for a long time also emerged at this moment.

Jiang Shou Pavilion, which was kneeling over the Linghai Sea, was bathed in the green and yellow mist of the bronze tripod, and the vast and vast aura on his body became more and more intense.

Gong Qianxue, who was wandering below, poked her head out, and the scales and armor at the huge snake's tail shone brightly, and there seemed to be countless phantoms following her when she swayed.

Sometimes it's clear, sometimes it's blurry.

You can still vaguely see the shadow of the snake that she once devoured, constantly twisting its body, and the arch guards surround her.

The snake tail gradually began to retract the phantom, and Gong Qianxue's already gentle and friendly face looked a little more benevolent.

The white dress and graceful crown are like ordinary fairies.

In the sky above the spiritual sea, a black mist was spreading.

The moon fluttered its wings and flew, constantly circling the bronze tripod.

As her wings rolled up every time, she could absorb some blue-yellow mist from them, as if she had been moisturized, and her already purple-black color became jet black and luster.

Not only that, but her countenance has also become much more refined.

A pair of lilac peach blossom eyes seem to be able to speak, and the corners of the mouth inadvertently hook up a charming smile, every move is natural, which makes people want to stop.

It can be seen that thanks to the Gathering Spirit Pool, Gong Qianxue and Yue Rusu have also unconsciously perfected and expelled the imperfections contained in their bodies.

The bronze tripod that is constantly suspended in the middle looks more ancient.

The texture and color on the outside of the bronze tripod seem to have been born from the end of ancient time, and the atmosphere of the vast barren is heavy and profound.

With the promotion of Gong Qianxue and Yue Rusu, they are constantly on a par with Jiang Shou Pavilion, and the lines on the feet of the three bronze tripods are gradually clear.

It's a simple line, but it gives people a sense of subtlety.

And the whole of the bronze tripod also began to manifest a vague pattern at this moment, but it seems to be the existence of heaven and earth naturally engraved, so that people can't understand the meaning contained in it at all.

On both sides of the bronze tripod, a pair of tripod ears still flickered a little blue and purple from time to time, but unfortunately it was not clear through the green and yellow qi, as if it contained the power of destruction.

The energy in the Spirit Gathering Pool was causing the Bronze Ding to change, and even Yan Tiansheng's body was as natural as if it had been reborn.

And in the basin outside the Gathering Pool, the strife has been alleviated.

No matter how domineering Xia Rong was, he couldn't stop the two sects from colliding together.

This month's blocking is not in vain.

Fortunately, the goal was achieved, and simply through the fluctuations of the people's fighting methods, he indirectly determined that there was really no breath of dragon pattern chalcedony here.

In other words, either Angelica Angelica was secretly hidden, or the person who got the dragon pattern chalcedony was too deep.

"Well, it's just a prelude."

Xia Rong watched the crowd enter the Spirit Gathering Pool and whispered indifferently.

In comparison, the Spirit Gathering Pool cannot be missed, there are only five months left, and it must be put to good use.

Different from Yan Tiansheng's ascent at the beginning, after all kinds of tests, the disciples of the three sects who appeared on the ladder can be described as dense.

When you look up, you can't see the end at all.

Only those in front could faintly see the height of the stairs, and there was a vague figure entrenched in the blue-yellow mist.

"There's seven hundred, right?"

"I can't stop watching, I'm afraid there are eight hundred layers, and the talent is really terrifying."

"Which brother is it? I heard that the previous record was Senior Brother Liu Shan of the Evergreen Sect, and it was not even seven hundred and seventy layers, right? ”

"There's another demon!"

On the stairs, there were constant whispers of exclamation.

At the same time, Yan Tiansheng's figure has also become the target of their pursuit.

"It's only 800 floors, and so can I."

Wenquan is full of spirit, but it is a slow climb.

There was also a heroic figure beside him, it was Chen Ruihuan who came in with him.

Compared with Wenquan's ambition, Chen Ruihuan is much more realistic, she snorted lightly: "Ignorance, wait until you pass the five hundred floors." ”

Before leaving, Chen Zhiwen had given her some tips, and his achievements that year were just over 600 levels.

In the pro-biography of the same period, only Wu Fei, the senior brother of Lingxu Peak, can be compared with Liu Shan, the senior brother under the seat of the sect master.

Thinking about Chen Yan, who was pressed by Wu Fei and didn't dare to raise his head in the Flame Dragon City, you can know how terrifying his strength is.

Compared with Liushan, I can't imagine it.

It is rumored that if nothing else, Liu Shan is the next sect master of the Evergreen Sect.

Chen Ruihuan looked up at the figure at the end of the stairs, and couldn't help but murmur: "Being able to surpass Senior Brother Liushan's talent, I really don't know who is so terrifying." ”

The black-clothed figure not far from him couldn't help but stare.

Ren Hu's little injury when he made a move was quickly alleviated in the Spirit Gathering Pool.

Not only that, but the momentum on his body was a little stronger, and even faintly carried the bloody aura of some demon beasts.

From the excitement and noise at the beginning, the sound gradually became quieter, and everyone was trying their best to climb and save as much effort as possible.

It wasn't until the higher they climbed that they could feel the pressure of the Spirit Pool.

The talents of the crowd were also divided at this moment.

Some people stopped at the two or three hundred stairs, some people tried their best to rush up to the four hundred floors and could not advance an inch, and some people were close at five hundred floors, but they couldn't take a single step.

The five hundred floors seemed to be a dividing point, with a large number of inner disciples of the three sects below, and almost all the names and surnames on the top.

The occasional few people who can reach this level means that the future will change dramatically.

The most intuitive manifestation is in the next step of the awakening spirit wheel.

As time passed, everyone almost stopped in their respective positions, feeling the washing of the body brought by the Spirit Pool.

Only a few people above were still struggling to climb.

The first to go was Xia Rong of Qili Mountain, who had just crossed the threshold of six hundred floors, staring at the figure above, still gritting his teeth and insisting.

He Zheng of the Gilded City was followed by Zhou Fangxiong and several Qili Mountain relatives.

Wen Quan, Chen Ruihuan and others were not willing to lag behind, and secretly competed.

Even Zhang Wanli, who had intersected with Yan Tiansheng, was mixed in and quietly surpassed most of the disciples of the three sects.

It's a pity that after more than half a month, only a few people have crossed the position of the 700th floor, and it is extremely difficult to take another step.

Among them, Xia Rong and Chen Shaoqiu of Qili Mountain, as well as He Zheng, Zhou Fangxiong, and Chen Ruihuan of the Gilded City stopped at the 680th floor.

Unexpectedly, the Wenquan also exceeded seven hundred floors.

This made Chen Ruihuan unable to understand no matter what, the two of them also used the same sword intent, how could the gap be so big?

"I'm still hiding it, I really underestimate him."

At this moment, Chen Ruihuan still doesn't understand.

It turned out that Wenquan had not used all his strength to make a move.

Behind its harmless face, it is not as simple as it seems.

However, she couldn't think too much about it, the effect brought by the spirit pool was boiling in her body, and she hurriedly sat down to digest this opportunity.

Only by ascending the 700th floor do you know how terrible the pressure here is.

Chen Shaoqiu and Zhou Fangxiong were the first to fall in their early 700s.

Wen Quan finally reached the limit after crossing the seven hundred and tenth floors with difficulty, and his eyes were now bloodshot, and several teeth were crushed.

Looking at the back at the top, I only felt extremely far away: "Still can't go up?" ”

Even if he was unwilling, talent still limited him.

As for the effort?

Wenquan also thought about it when climbing, if the talent is not enough, he will use hard work to make up.

But only when you have experienced it yourself will you know how ridiculous this sentence is in this world, and it is completely a fantasy of the weak.

For example, the smell of the spring at the moment.

He felt that he still had strength left, but he seemed to have an invisible shackle on his body, and he couldn't lift his legs at the moment.

The heart is more than enough but the strength is insufficient, and it is deeply experienced in this moment.

"That's fine."

Wenquan sighed softly.

In the end, he chose to give up, and here he crossed his knees to digest the gift of the Gathering Spirit Pool.

In this way, only Xia Rong and He Zheng were left on the ladder.

One of the spiritual attractions is a gilded lava beast, and the other is the Great Sun Golden Crow, both of which are heaven-ranked existences in the Heavenly Dust Continent.

If he hadn't died in the process of growing up, he would definitely be the top existence on the Heavenly Dust Continent in the future.

I thought it was a contest between the two of them, but in the end I didn't expect it to become a chase battle.

Xia Rong's body was covered in lava, and the gilded lava beast gave him a strong physique, constantly fighting against the pressure brought by the Spirit Gathering Pool.

It's just the cracks in the lava that keep cracking, which shows that his persistence is almost at the end.

Seven hundred and forty-nine floors is his limit.

And He Zheng on his side, his eyes were even more golden, and his manic aura seemed to be affected by Jin Crow's personality.

Arrogant and uninhibited, unrestrained, as if he wants to poke a hole in this day.

After a few steps, He Zheng finally stood side by side with Xia Rong on the seven hundred and forty-ninth floor.

It's just that compared to Xia Rong's exhaustion, He Zheng actually took another step, and the clouds and mist followed behind him, engulfing Xia Rong's figure.

Disappeared along with the stunned and incredulous look on his face.

He Zheng's pale face finally showed a smile, and when he looked up at the figure at the top, no matter how much unwillingness he was willing to put down.

There are some things that are useful if you don't work hard.

Without thinking about it anymore, he crossed his knees and let his Dari Jinwu begin to condense.

Xia Rong behind him had a rare look of resentment, and his gloomy gaze almost melted He Zheng.

If the other party is too much stronger than himself, it would be fine, but just being stronger than a line is really unacceptable to him.

It's a pity that no one can disobey the rules of the Spirit Pool.

All Xia Rong can do is to keep cultivating and improving, and find an opportunity to trample He Zheng under his feet in the future.

The Necromantic Abyss finally fell silent at this moment.

All of them have sunk into a state of meditation and have begun to digest the subtleties in it one after another, so that they can go further.

After all, the awakening of the spirit wheel is related to their future, and even determines the entire life.

It can be said that one thought of heaven and one thought of hell.