Chapter 662: Dead Silence

"Fall into the well. As if today is already in calamity. In front of all living beings, what are those grievances and grievances?"

In the sea of clouds, a middle-aged scholar. Holding the pen in his hand, he walked a little forward, and the tip of the pen hooked up a ball of ink, sprinkled like rain.

The pen and ink are scattered, and the clouds and mist are rushing at this moment. The wind howled in all directions, the heavens and the earth were gathering, and the atmosphere was surging instantly.

Heaven and earth are formless and colorless, hidden in heaven and earth, and cannot be touched. But at this moment, the world felt the majesty of heaven and earth.

The middle-aged scholar clicked on it, and the real dragon rose from heaven and earth, swimming in all directions, and countless cracks rose, one by one, one by one, and some fragments fell. The scenes were shattered and scattered all over the ground in this surging atmosphere.

Li Wangsheng looked at the countless fragments scattered in the sky. He sneered: "What do these emperors ask them to do? I, Li Wusheng, alone can be worth ten of them!"

For those fragments of the picture, the emperor of the Burial Immortal Island didn't care.

The young man stood at the top of the stairs. He looked down and looked down at the old man who bowed step by step. The crimson, thin lips were slightly raised, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

He's enjoying the moment. Looking at the old man who had defeated him and wounded him hard, he was prostrating himself and praying to him. There was a surge of joy in my heart.

Every time the old man stepped on a step, he knelt down and bowed.

At this time, the Buddhas of the Western Earth sealed the ancient hall with a grand wish for seven days, and one day has passed, and only six days remain.

The old man could not use his mana, so he could only climb this step on his own. One step at a time, a full ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kneeling, it will take at least one day. What's more, the emperor standing at the top of the steps would not let him walk through these steps so easily.

That emperor, his body was shining with golden light, like another round of scorching sun, oppressed by the emperor's power.

If Gu Tianshu could use mana, the coercion of this emperor was helpless against him. But now, it was like a heaven pressing on him.

Just, for this Diwei. The old man can only fight with his physical body. No mana may be used. Once moved, it will no longer be possible for the Burial Immortal Island to be born against the Ancient Court.

In the face of this powerful coercion, the old man remained motionless, took a step towards the steps above, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Every time you kowtow, the staircase shook violently.

At this moment, the old man had reached the one hundred and second steps. One hundred and two kowtows to the emperor who buried the immortal island.

The old man kowtowed with all his strength every time, and his forehead was already a blur of flesh and blood. On the steps he passed, there was a long trail of blood, which was shocking.

He looked up, at the steps that were not visible to the naked eye, and took another step forward.

There was a bang, like someone was beating a drum. It's just that the drum is a little sad. The old man can no longer be seen in the world, but it is not difficult to imagine this tragic scene.

This is the first emperor in the world, and he is the closest person to the emperor after Emperor Luo Yun. But at this moment, it is like a lost dog, and anyone can be bullied.

There was a lot of laughter everywhere, and the old man hadn't heard so many people laughing for a long time. It was like going back to the past, after he became the Supreme of the Nine Realms and defeated the two emperors of the Burial Immortal Island, the Quartet congratulated.

It's just this smile, not that laugh. These people are not those people anymore.

The clock is ticking. Although the Burial Immortal Island is hidden in the void, it is the same sun as the human world.

The sun sets in the west and the moon rises in the east. One day is in the past.

It's just that the moment the bright moon rises, there are thick black clouds covering it.

There was a light on it. It was in the middle of that staircase. One by one, one by one, from the largest

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The ground stretches straight into the air.

The only light in heaven and earth gathered around the old man. The fireworks moved with the wind, shining on the bright red blood.

At this moment, under the oppression of this emperor, the old man walked to the sixteenth thousand six hundred and sixty-seventh steps. He bowed and prostrated sixteen thousand six hundred and sixty-seven times.

As you get closer to the top, the stronger the Diwei becomes. The old man's steps were also heavier. There was almost all blood on his body. The crack on his forehead made the blood flow unstoppably.

The old man took a deep breath. Abandon all distracting thoughts in your heart, and begin to meditate and concentrate, and your body is as immobile as a mountain. Still walking forward with firm steps.

On his body, there was steaming heat. The blood stains on his body evaporated, turned into red wisps, and disappeared with the wind.

It's just that the pain in his forehead is intense, not only from flesh and blood, but also from the bones of his heart. Severe pain, continuous cold sweat, this rickety body, constantly pressed towards the ground.

The old man continued walking. One step at a time. Until the moon sets in the west and the sun rises in the east. On the second day.

In one night, the old man stepped on 5,662 steps, a total of 22,329 floors.

In the sky, those figures did not retreat. I kept watching the old man kowtow. It's just that there is no laughter. More people want to know when this old man will be able to reach the top.

Time passed again, and by the third day, the old man had reached forty-one thousand one hundred and sixty-seven floors.

On the fourth day, the old man came to the sixty-fifty-sixth floor. At this moment, his face was pale, the blood stains on his body were deeper, and his death intent was stronger.

By the fifth day, the old man had climbed to the eighty-three thousand two hundred and thirty-fourth floor. It is only 16,765 floors away from reaching the top.

In the high sky of the world, the ancient hall collapsed, and the shrouded Buddha light became more and more dim, and one day later. The seal of the Buddhas of the Western Earth with the great wishes of all living beings will dissipate, and the great hall will truly descend on the world, and the catastrophe will truly come.

A thick smell of blood permeated the entire staircase. The emperor standing at the top of the steps looked at the figure below and laughed.

He smiled happily, and his voice floated through every corner of the Burial Immortal Island.

He laughed for a long time, and suddenly, he smiled, let out a loud shout, and the golden light on his body rose again, and the terrifying power was like a huge wave, rushing towards the old man below.

It's not one emperor, it's two. The middle-aged man suddenly came to the top of the steps, and also pressed the old man with imperial power.

The two emperors are coercive and superimposed, and the power can destroy the heavens and the earth!

The general trend collapsed and bombarded the old man's body. His body shook violently, and he fell backwards with a bang.

The bones rattled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the old man's mouth, steaming into a red mist in the heat.

The old man took a full hundred and twenty steps back before he stopped these two emperors with his physical body. At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

"Gu Tianshu, there is still one day. The Ancient Court is about to come. If you can't reach the top today. Then the grievances between you and me can't be resolved!"

As the words fell, the old man's eyes flashed violently, and he took a step forward again. This time, he was so fast that he gritted his teeth. Step by step, walk forward and kowtow.

Under these two imperial powers, the old man took more than thirty steps back almost every hundred steps forward. But his speed was extremely fast, far ahead of the previous days.

Until the bright moon rises, it slowly descends again. On the sixth day, the morning dawned, and the old man finally reached the top of the stairs and knocked his head for the last time.

The emperor looked at the one in front of him

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An old man covered in blood laughed and said, "I understand your reparation." The grievances between you and me have been settled. You're good to go. ”

The old man got up slowly, looked at the two emperors in front of him, coughed a few times, and took a deep breath. Immediately put his hands on the compilation, bowed deeply and said, "Thank you!"

As the words fell, the emperor laughed again. Said: "It's just that the grievances between you and me have been settled, and it doesn't mean that my Burial Immortal Island will be born to help you fight against the ancient court." ”

When the old man heard this, his hanging hands were clenched in his sleeves again, but they were instantly relieved again, but his face was extremely calm and there was no anger.

The two emperors of the Burial Immortal Island, seeing this scene, had a smile on their faces even stronger, and their faces were full of ridicule.

"The old man likes your expression very much. It's a pity that this expression of yours can no longer be seen. ”

The middle-aged man chuckled, then laughed wildly. The sound sent a tidal wave of laughter to the crowd in the sky.

"I can't blame the two of us, blame you for not understanding my words. I'm just talking about consideration. Now the old man has thought it through. My Burial Immortal Island is deep in the Void Starry River, and even the Ancient Court is difficult to find. And yours, no matter how angry you are, you won't tell the ancient court of the location of the Burial Immortal Island. As long as I bury the immortal island and am not born, even if the living beings in the world are extinct. It will still live forever. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and spoke, walked up to the old man step by step, looked down at him, and said, "Aren't you angry? Do you really want to fight with the two of us? Just like back then, you fought alone against the two of us and defeated us." ”

The old man's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched again, and he let go in an instant, looking at the middle-aged man silent.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in all directions.

The two emperors of the Burial Immortal Island looked at the old man's expressionless face and smiled even more happily.

They knew that the old man would never attack them at this moment. Gu Tianshu is indeed powerful, this is undeniable. But now he is no longer the person he used to be, and his strength has greatly decreased. Now, even if you can defeat the two of them, it will cost you a lot.

This price will definitely end with the old man being seriously injured. Now that the boulder hanging in the sky is about to fall, the old man will definitely not be an enemy of the Burial Immortal Island at this moment.

It is precisely because of this that the two emperors of Burial Immortal Island dared to play with the old man like this, making him suffer a lot of humiliation. As for what happened next, they didn't think about it.

Because, whether Gu Tianshu can survive this catastrophe is unknown. The chances of him surviving are less than half a percent.

They are not worried that a person who is about to become a dead soul will come to seek revenge in the future.

The old man looked up, looked at the two emperors, noted these ugly smiling faces, and turned to leave.

In fact, the old man had long known that Burial Immortal Island would not help him and protect the world with him.

It is precisely because I know that I am not so angry. But even if you know that this will be the result. The old man still wanted to give it a try.

Even if it's going to be humiliated, I want to give it a try.

It's just that to try or not to try. It's all the same result. Won't change.

The old man stepped into the spinning black hole in the sky and left the Burial Immortal Island. After he left, his calm face revealed a deep sense of disappointment and sadness.

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