As soon as he stepped on the first stone step, a sound of vicissitudes suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ascend to the sky! Step on the corpse! Kick the zenith, I am an immortal!"

"Ascend to the sky!" said to himself.

Looking up, I saw that the stone steps stretched endlessly, until the end of the sky, each step was three feet high, the stone steps were white jade, if you looked carefully, you will find that those stone steps are different!

"White bones!"

The wind cleared his heart and shook his heart, and he looked at the end of the stone steps.

This is clearly a step with countless white bones piled up, and there is a way to achieve ten thousand bones, and there are so many white bones piled up on this road to heaven, how many lives do it take to pile up until the end of the sky?

Call!

The vision changed again, and I saw that I was in a sea of blood, the sea of blood was churning and roaring, and countless corpses were floating in it.

Although it was only a corpse, the aura that could be revealed was incomparably powerful, even comparable to the fingers that poked out of the spatial arch before.

The wind cleared his heart and swayed, only to feel that he was like a speck of dust in the sea of blood, originally he advanced to the wandering corpse, and his body strength reached 100,000 catties, but now it seems that he is arrogant.

In front of the power of heaven and earth, he still seemed so small, he had always been extremely confident in his strength, but at this moment, his soul was shocked, completely shattering his heart that was about to be proud.

Feng Qingyang's face was pale, his heart was surging with blood, and he couldn't bear to spurt out a mouthful of blood and fly down the stone steps.

Kicking and staring, he retreated hundreds of steps in a row, and retreated directly from Dengtian Road to the edge of Shaohua Road.

After such a long time, the wind cleared and came back to his senses.

In such a short distance, his mana was almost exhausted.

Not to mention what mysterious old man he is looking for, whether he can get out of the edge of 'Tianzi No. 8' safely and soundly now is a question.

"If I go on like this, I will definitely die here!" Feng Qingyang's face was gloomy, and he only felt that he had been deceived, if he couldn't go to the sky, then the mysterious old man would definitely not be able to go up.

But this 'Tianzi No. 8' reveals a bloodthirsty and oppressive atmosphere everywhere, the air is corroding him all the time, and the originally hard 'copper skin and iron bones' are actually showing signs of melting.

Feng Qingyang is unwilling, if he quits like this, then he will have done a useless work, if he continues to move forward, he is afraid that his remaining mana will not be easy to support!

At a moment, he was in a dilemma, the mysterious old man knew that the phoenix blood and the three-leaf Qingzhi, and these two materials were the key to his breakthrough of the 'Zunzun's right arm', and they were indispensable.

"No, I definitely can't just quit like this, I still have to climb this road to the sky!"

Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, and in an instant, he turned into the original form of a zombie, his long fangs stretched out, and his sharp nails shimmered with a dark brilliance.

The wind was clear and roared in the sky, his arms were bent, and the great warps were drumming, and there seemed to be bursts of forehead howls in the void, and this feeling of being full of powerful power made his blood surge.

"Ascend to the sky, then I will step on the bones!"

He laughed twice, and in a short sprint he crossed Shaohua Road to the stone steps.

He didn't hesitate to take a step.

"I'm going to step on the sky!"

Boom!

The ground under his feet, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and the sea of blood that appeared in his eyes before seemed to be long gone.

It seems that his zombie body resonates here.

The wind was clear and proud, and it seemed that the whole sky had collapsed in one step, and there were bursts of terrible screams in his ears, but the screams seemed to encourage him to continue to move forward.

Feng Qingyang's eyes were red, and at this moment, his heart didn't know what he was thinking, but he just went up one by one.

The surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and the wind suddenly stopped.

It's not that he doesn't want to move forward, it's that he really doesn't dare!

I saw that at the end of the stone steps, where heaven and earth meet, stood only a figure in black armor.

He was completely black, he couldn't see his face clearly, his long hair was windless, his hands were behind his back, and he saw that where he was, the void collapsed layer by layer, as if his existence made the heavens and the earth tremble.

I saw him turn around slowly, a face shrouded in the middle of the chaos, and only a pair of red pupils looked at the wind Qingyang.

Rumble!

Feng Qingyang's face turned pale, and a wisp of blood spilled down the corner of his mouth.

What kind of eyes are they, they seem to be able to shatter the sky at a glance.

"Poof!" Feng Qingyang spurted out a mouthful of blood again, took a few steps backwards, and suddenly stumbled under his feet, almost falling headlong.

He shook his head, looked again, and saw that he had actually returned to the stone steps of the Ascending Heaven Road again, and it seemed that he had done some useless work after running up so far in one breath before.

"Is he an immortal?"

Feng Qingyang looked at the hazy figure above, he really couldn't imagine how strong it must be to make heaven and earth unable to withstand his own existence.

In addition to immortals, only the ethereal immortals are possible!

Since entering the Ghost King Sect, Feng Qingyang has also learned a lot of historical allusions.

What is the goal of a cultivator's cultivation? Not for the sake of great strength, but for the ethereal fairyland.

It is rumored that if you step into the fairyland, you will be able to live with the sky, the sky will collapse and I will not be destroyed, and I will transcend all the qiē in the world and achieve the immortal immortal body.

However, no one knows whether the immortal is ethereal or not, and no one even knows what is above the Yuanying Great Power Realm of the Ancient Giant.

And the figure above, standing at the end of the road to heaven, his face hazy was shrouded in a layer of chaos, obviously close in front of him, but he didn't know how many worlds he was away.

I'm afraid that there was an immortal who stood here before the endless years, and his existence made heaven and earth kneel down, and even when he disappeared for countless years, heaven and earth still retained his figure, his breath.

Just a breath that spans countless years can make space collapse and change the color of heaven and earth.

"This ...... This ......" Feng Qingyang didn't dare to imagine, nor could he imagine it, his eyes were shocked, but he was not suppressed by the figure, but aroused the unyielding heart in his heart.

The corpse king's blood roared, and he seemed to dare to fight immortals.

I saw that the figure suddenly turned around again, raised his hands slightly, and the road to heaven disappeared suddenly, but it seemed to be still there, looming in the void.

Feng Qingyang seemed to understand in his heart why the 'Tianzi No. 8' was dead, if they entered this place and accidentally fell into the pit of the outside world, they could only die.

And if you are lucky enough to cross the pit and enter Shaohua Road, if you can't see through the body and die, then you can only be like the white bones around it.

"It seems that the mysterious old man is really lying to me!"

The wind is clear, the body of the zombie is extremely strong, and the 'copper skin and iron bones' make him like a tiger, and I am afraid that only zombies can walk in this 'Tianzi No. 8'.

"Ascend to the sky!" Looking at the stone steps that disappeared in front of him, the wind was clear and silent for a long time.