Hua Dieyi also kept looking at Ling Xiao, who was contemplating the Divine Elephant Prison Strength.

She didn't have much awe of Ling Xiao.

After all, she is the wife of the ethereal wind, anyway.

A lot of the time.

Even the disciples of the other elders' sects did not dare to provoke Hua Dieyi, not because they were afraid of Hua Dieyi personally, but because they were afraid of offending the ethereal wind behind her.

"The ethereal wind has condensed into a three-headed dragon form, and it is also a genius-like existence in the Yaochi Holy Land, and at the age of twenty, it is not bad. Hua Dieyi thought silently in her heart.

Being able to marry Ethereal Wind, Hua Dieyi feels that it is the luckiest thing in her life.

In her eyes, no one can compare to the ethereal wind.

Including Ling Xiao.

And at this moment, Ling Xiao is constantly contemplating the Divine Elephant Suppression Power from the Purgatory Emperor.

......

After a long time.

Only then did Ling Xiao react from his understanding.

Then, in the unbelievable gaze of everyone, he continued to walk towards the Canglong Hundred-Story Ancient Road.

Chat groups.

The Purgatory Emperor was shocked.

[Purgatory Emperor: "He is worthy of being the leader of the group, he also cultivated too fast, right? I remember that I had been cultivating for three years before I cultivated to this point. ”】

[The Emperor of the Beginningless: "Because the group master has the same innate holy body dao fetus as me. ”】

[Purgatory Emperor: "......"]

Why is it that the pretending to be forced is always someone else?

The Purgatory Emperor was shocked.

And the outside world, others were also shocked.

"Holy Son, is he really going to the Canglong Hundred-Layer Ancient Path?"

"It's... How is this possible!"

"Holy Son, he seems to be only three or four years old, right?"

"Have you already condensed your dragon form at the age of three or four?"

The eyes of the children of the Yaochi Holy Land widened, and their jaws were about to be adjusted to the ground.

Three or four-year-old True Dragon Realm!

Come to think of it.

A group of children from the Yaochi Holy Land all gasped involuntarily and began to doubt life.

Don't say it's them.

Even Ethereal Wind, who is in the leading position among the younger generation, looked at Ling Xiao with a lot of consternation.

In the entire Canglong Hundred-Layer Ancient Road Square, the eyes of countless children of the Yaochi Holy Land converged at the entrance of the Canglong Hundred-Story Ancient Road at this moment, looking at the young figure.

"Do you say that the Holy Son, he will break the record of the ninety layers set by the Ethereal Wind before?"

"I think it's a bit difficult. ”

"Hmm... Although it is said that the talent shown by the Holy Son is extremely high, but, in any case, the Holy Son is only three or four years old, and it is unlikely that he will break the record of the Ethereal Wind. ”

Everyone was whispering.

At this moment, Hua Dieyi bit her lip, shook her head silently, and said secretly: "No, the ethereal record will not be broken... It's impossible to happen!"

You must know that the ninety layers of the Ethereal Wind record have been maintained among the younger generation for more than ten years.

It's not that the current Ethereal Wind is the most talented and powerful existence among the younger generation in the entire Yaochi Holy Land.

Rather, the other people of the younger generation are either cultivating outside or in retreat, in short, among the younger generation, only the ethereal wind has broken through the hundred-layer ancient path of the dragon.

As for those elders and people of Murong Ruoliu's generation, their records were naturally higher than those of the ethereal wind, all of them were above the ninety-fifth layer.

But they are too old and ethereal.

At this time, when Ling Xiao was about to enter the Canglong Hundred-Layer Ancient Road, the eyes of the audience all converged.

After all, no matter what, Ling Xiao can be said to be an existence born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and as soon as he was born, he was named the Holy Son of the Yaochi Holy Land.

It is precisely because of this that Ling Xiao's every move has naturally attracted the attention of many parties.

If Ling Xiao's strength and talent in the Canglong Hundred-Layer Ancient Dao were not good, although everyone would not dare to mock Ling Xiao in front of them, there would inevitably be some whispers in their hearts.

However!

What everyone present didn't know was.

Now in the void, there is a figure who is also watching Ling Xiao.

This person is Ling Xiao's senior sister, the holy daughter of the Yaochi Holy Land - Murong Ruoliu.

At this moment, she also had a rare nervous look on her little face.

Whether or not he can establish his prestige for the first time in the Yaochi Holy Land depends on Ling Xiao's performance in the Canglong Hundred-Layer Ancient Road.

Although Murong Ruoliu knew that Ling Xiao had an Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus, she also didn't know what kind of help the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus could give Ling Xiao. Because the congenital Eucharist is too mysterious.

If Ling Xiao could break the record of the ethereal wind on the ninety layers of the Canglong Hundred-Layer Ancient Road. Then, Ling Xiao's position as the Holy Son must be as stable as Mount Tai, and he will not be used by people in the Yaochi Holy Land to take Ling Xiao's talent and strength, and it is not enough to make a fuss about being the Holy Son of the Yaochi Holy Land.

In fact, Murong Ruoliu thought further.

Six years later!

Murong Ruoliu thought that when Ling Xiao was ten years old in six years, the Yaochi Holy Land would launch Ling Xiao and suppress those ancient families and immortal dynasties.

Therefore, at this moment, Murong Ruoliu's heart was very much looking forward to Ling Xiao being able to break too high in the Canglong Hundred-Layer Ancient Path, and the modified dragon form would be better.

That's the only way.

When the Yaochi Holy Land launched Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao was able to resist all the gossip from the outside world. In order to make the Yaochi Holy Land prosperous again.

......

Under the gaze of the people.

Ling Xiao's figure finally walked on the hundred-story ancient road of the dragon.

When Ling Xiao walked onto the hundred-layer ancient path of the dragon, he felt that there was a constant pressure attacking him.

Although these coercion had no effect on Ling Xiao, at this moment, Ling Xiao thought of the ninety-ninth layer behind.

Obviously!

The coercion of the Canglong Hundred-Layer Ancient Road is rising layer by layer.

The higher the number of layers, the stronger the coercion!

Slowly, Ling Xiao continued to walk towards the upper floor.

When Ling Xiao walked to the tenth floor, everything was as Ling Xiao imagined.

Coercion has intensified.

The coercion of the ninth layer and the coercion of the tenth layer are not at all like the difference between the coercion of the previous eight or nine layers, but multiplied.

Come to think of it.

Ling Xiao's brows couldn't help frowning.

However, at this moment, Ling Xiao was more and more excited.

He's just a thrill guy who likes to challenge the impossible.

Then, Ling Xiao quickened his pace.

However!

That's at this time!

The people on the Canglong Hundred-Story Ancient Road Square all exclaimed.

"Holy Son, what is this going to do?"

"Speeding up?"

"Since we can speed up our pace within the Canglong Hundred-Layer Ancient Path, and moreover, we are still moving forward, and there is no intention of stopping at all. ”

In fact, the scene inside the Canglong Hundred-story Ancient Road can be seen clearly by people outside, and that is because the design of the Canglong Hundred-story Ancient Road is like this.

At this moment, the children of the Yaochi Holy Land, all of them had an unbelievable look on their faces.

The strength displayed by the Holy Son really shocked them.

You must know that the people who went up to the Canglong Hundred-Story Ancient Road in the past were all slowly swallowing and going up step by step. None of them had seen it, or even heard of it, that someone could run through the layers within the hundred-story ancient path of the Canglong.

Ling Xiao's action made them look stunned.

......

Ling Xiao within the hundred-story ancient road of the dragon.

At this moment, he is constantly increasing the speed of running, and the rate of breathing has not changed.

Over time.

"He's run past the thirtieth floor all at once? Oh my God, how old is he?"

"He has already run through the fortieth staircase, terrible, terrible, I am on the fortieth floor, I can't enter an inch, the coercion there is like a prison, I almost knelt at that time!"

"Look, he's run past the fifty-second floor!!!"

When Ling Xiao ran all the way to the eighty-eighth floor, he finally slowed down and became normal, and did not continue to run, but slowly walked up to the eighty-ninth floor.

The coercion descended on him, and at the same time, these coercion contained other powers, which were pouring into the body, entering the treasure house of the human body, and increasing the attributes of the dragon!

When the children of the Yaochi Holy Land saw Ling Xiao's figure appear on the eighty-ninth floor, the scene suddenly seemed to be fried.

"The Holy Son is about to break the record of the Ethereal Wind!"

"Why do I think the Holy Son broke the record, it seems to be very simple. ”

"That's because your talent and strength are far from those of the Holy Son. ”