Shang Yin knew very well that this was only the first layer.

has such a level of battle intent, and then he can only concentrate on it and concentrate on it.

When he took the second step again, his fighting spirit was fierce, which was an impact on the sea of spiritual knowledge.

At this moment, his mind is in harmony with Shang Suwen, and it is not difficult to face this level of battle intent suppression.

"I'm not going to help you resist. Shang Su asked lightly.

"Don't worry, I don't expect you to be able to help me resist, but the communion of mind can make me perceive more. Shang Yin stepped on it again.

He went up step by step, and with each step, the pressure increased a lot.

Compared with Han Han's unimpeded journey, Shang Yin seemed very slow, he walked very steadily, but he was also very slow.

"If it is said that the Goddess Luojia was besieged that day, then how did she get up to these steps of battle intent?" Shang Yin was sweating profusely when he came to the forty-ninth step.

It is unimaginable that we have to endure the suppression of war spirit all the time.

What needs to be consumed is not only one's own strength, but also mental strength.

Because his will is tormented all the time.

"How powerful was the Luojia Goddess back then, and even though she was seriously injured, she was still able to step over these steps and reach the main hall of the underground palace?" Shang Yin gritted his teeth and sweated profusely.

Compared with the Han Han on the side, it is more relaxed.

He had already arrived in front of the underground palace hall and was waiting for Shang Yin.

For countless years, he has been tormented by eternal loneliness, endless darkness, and despair under the great array of stone forests, and now his heart is as strong as iron, and he is not shaken by any fighting spirit.

"Seventy-two. ”

"Eighty-one. ”

"Ninety-five!"

"Ninety-six!"

"Ninety-seven!"

Su San, Su Jiuwei watched Shang Yin go up step by step, and the more he went to the back few steps, the more difficult it became.

They couldn't feel it personally, but when they saw Shang Yin's body that was pressed down, they knew how much pressure he was under at the moment.

Shang Yin stepped onto the ninety-eighth floor, only to feel that the bones all over his body were about to shatter, and the violent battle intent was squeezed from all directions, making him unable to breathe.

He felt as if his mind was about to be crushed, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

But even so, Shang Yin still straightened his waist, raised his head and chest, without the slightest yield, he had already come here, and there was no reason to retreat.

Back then, the goddess of Luojia was assassinated by the barbarians, Tu Xianmen, and the elite led by Fang Jin, and after being seriously injured, she was able to walk to the underground palace.

There is no reason for the current self, go all out, and still can't come up, and it is in vain for their blood.

Han Han was on the side, looking at it calmly, he didn't dissuade him, because at this time, any words were likely to be fatal to Shang Yin.

Shang Yin couldn't hear any sound from the outside world, and Shang Suwen, who was in harmony with his mind, was also silent like never before, at this moment, he felt that the bones of his whole body had appeared densely cracked, and his five internal organs were also cracked inch by inch.

The last staircase is right in front of you.

But Shang Yin felt that as long as he took this step, he was very likely to die and break his bones, because his physical body couldn't bear it at all.

The surging battle intent suffocated him.

I want to break his will and lose my confidence.

"I must bring back the body of the Luojia Goddess, so that Shang Tianzheng will no longer regret it, this is what I can do, the best reward for them, even if it is dangerous, I will do it!" Shang Yin knew that he was not their own grandson, but he had their blood flowing in his body, and Shang Tianzheng's words and deeds to him were accompanied by memories and integrated into his blood and bones.

While Shang Tianzheng is still alive, even if his secret injury can't be healed, he won't let him have regrets, at least he can see his loved ones for the last time. ”

He took the final step.

Shang Yin, who was originally covered in a heavy and crumbling body, was surprisingly relaxed when he took the last step.

A strong force was integrated into his body, reshaping the bones, flesh, and internal organs of his body.

The two runes on his chest shook slightly, and they turned directly into dark blue, and purple light overflowed.

Shang Yin opened his eyes, only to feel as if he had been reshaped by broken bones, his mind was firmer than ever, and the blood in his body was even stronger than ever.

This is the creation and blessing of one's own body from the barbarian lineage.

From his hands, that small section of immortal jade was also shattered in an instant, turning into pure power, the power of the battle intent steps, and merging into his body together.

"It seems that the creation of the barbarian ancestors was not only given to their own people, but to all the spirits in the world. Han Han sighed softly, Shang Yin's performance really shocked him.

"Comfortable ......" Shang Yin felt that his body, up and down, had been reshaped, and the broken bones were integrated into the unyielding battle intent and the power of the immortal jade, and he underwent an independent transformation.

He took a long breath, and at this moment, he felt that he was extremely powerful, and he was one step closer to the immortal realm.

The palace hall is right in front of your eyes.

Along the way, he saw that those eight-star and even nine-star elites of Tu Xianmen were also beheaded and died on the steps, presumably his heart was shaken.

"Let's go. Han Han held a tomahawk in his hand, and back then, he personally stepped over the ninety-nine steps, and now for him, there is not much change.

The door to the underground palace hall was wide open.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge coffin.

At the end was the throne, on which there appeared to be a pitch-black armor.

This is one of the barbarian distant ancestor magic weapons that Han Han wanted to get the most, but he didn't get it back then, and when he sees it again today, it has long been a thing.

He wanted to take it away and not let it remain in the dust.

Han Han walked to the coffin, there was a white bone, he knelt in front of the coffin, bowed his head, and the clothes on his body had already been eroded by the years.

But this skeleton was extremely tall, and in front of him, there was a stone tablet with words belonging to the barbarians.

Shang Yin and Shang Suwen have the same vision, but they can't read the words on it, but they can sense the tragic emotions on it.

Han Han looked at the text on it and said:

"I am the Chiyou clan, the chief priest of the barbarian witch. ”

"The son of the barbarian king, Chi Youxian was assassinated. ”

"Chi Youxian's mother, Xing Tianli was humiliated by the blood in the clan and imprisoned. ”

"Chi Youxian's mother clan was furious, and Xingshi asked for guilt. ”

"The thousands of troops of the Xingtian clan pressed the border, in order not to destroy the friendship between the two clans, and the swords and soldiers met each other, so the two factions within the Chiyou clan decided to lead the elite and fight a decisive battle in front of the ancestors. ”

"The elite of the barbarians in this war is lost, but I am Xing Tianli, and Chi Youxian's mother and son have blood hatred, proving their innocence and no regrets. ”

"I hope that my barbarian bloodline can remember this lesson, and not repeat the mistakes of the past in order to compete for the throne......"

He didn't expect that this civil strife would break out because of himself.

After all, there were people who supported their mother's side back then, otherwise, they would have died a long time ago.

If that's the case, Xingtian should have been here back then.

The pass of the Stone Forest Great Array is here, and you should want to break through the Great Array and save yourself from it?

It's just that most of the Xingtian Clan are not good at formations, and in the end, they can only die without a problem.

Seeing the content on the stele, Han Han's heart softened, and he bowed to the barbarian witch priest, no matter what, back then, his mother did not succumb to death.