Purple Gold Ladder!

At the six hundred and eighty-second order, Wu Yanshi's seven orifices were oozing blood, his pupils were bloodshot, and his bones let out an overwhelmed howl, sharp friction, which made people's teeth sore. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hold on!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Wu Yanshi raised his head, looked at the two figures at the end, and took another step.

Click!

He had a broken knee.

Airplanes!

The blood front list shook, and a soft cloud was beaten, and under the treatment effect against the sky, Wu Yanshi's leg injury healed, but the pain in his heart almost made him collapse.

Stepping into the Purple Gold Ladder, he began to bear the terrifying pressure that fell from the sky.

This coercion was like a solid wall that pressed from all directions, and the walls were full of sharp spikes, and the flesh flew when touched. If it weren't for Wu Yanshi's life gate, absorbing the surging golden spiritual power and successfully stepping into the Great Perfection, I am afraid that under the hundred steps, he would be crushed.

But his foundation is still weak, and compared with Chen Qifan and Xu Liancheng, he ...... Like a tiny ant.

At the end of the line of sight, the two of them had already broken through the nine hundred steps, towards the final thousand steps, the purple gold sequence, and impacted.

In the sky above Xu Liancheng's head, nine glittering magic weapons rotated wildly, forming an absolute defense. And his body, sometimes staring, sometimes illusory, even so, he was still pale, and blood flowed from his nose.

He had reached the nine hundred and forty-fifth steps.

It was not the first time that he had come to the third realm and climbed the Purple Gold Ladder. In the sect, he has a deep background, and he has done his best to make all plans, and finally ...... It's close!

That purple phantom fire is a purple gold sequence.

It's just that ahead, there is another ...... Barrier.

Chen Qifan's face was normal, but he was more dignified than usual, he had a smooth journey, and he had already reached the nine hundred and eighty-first level. At this moment, he was entangled in a ring magic weapon that was not afraid of death, and he attacked wildly, so he slowed down.

"Xu Liancheng, this magic ring of yours is very mysterious, and it is not affected by the Purple Gold Ladder. If it's outside, it's gone up in the blink of an eye. But it's a pity that in this third realm, I have all my spiritual power, and I have to resist the pressure of the ladder, so this thing has dragged me for a long time. ”

A magic trick was played, the magic ring was shaken back, buzzing, and even cracks appeared, Chen Qifan condescended, looking down at Xu Liancheng.

"Hmph, last time the Purple Gold Ladder, I was defeated, this time...... I will give it back!"

Xu Liancheng sneered, but he didn't panic at all, he slapped the storage bag fiercely, and in an instant, it was another seven-handled magic ring, rising into the sky, slashing towards Chen Qifan, tearing the space along the way, and the ghost cried and howled.

"Within the Shengmen, we fought side by side, intimacy, and dared to give our lives to another person. In the next breath, when we face the Purple Gold Ladder, we will meet each other again, and we will fight again, and we will fight for life and death. This life gate seems simple and easy, but it is the most cruel torture to people's hearts...... After all, no one can fathom human emotions...... It's hard. ”

Looking at Xu Liancheng's hideous face and feeling the cold killing intent rising from the soles of his feet, Chen Qifan shook his head gloomily. An ordinary iron sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and even the blade of the sword was a little notched, at first glance, it was not as good as the tree-cutting iron sword that Bai Yi had received in Xingui Mountain.

At this moment, he began to take it seriously.

In terms of qualifications, Chen Qifan, as the senior brother of the Demon Antelope Sect, has climbed the Purple Gold Heavenly Ladder several times, even last time, he stopped at the nine hundred and ninety-eighth steps, this time he ...... Purple gold sequence, he will get.

After all, all along, his opponents in the dark have been young sects such as Shi Yefeng and Luo Junlu, and they have already obtained the sequence qualification.

At the bottom of their feet, there is a forgotten person.

He was covered in blood, one step at a time, his face was hideous and terrifying, when he wanted to give up, a figure appeared in his mind, this figure has never lost, this figure, constantly creating miracles.

"When I speak, I will definitely be able to create...... Miracle!"

Spit out a tooth, Wu Yanshi was in severe pain, and in order to stay awake, he actually crushed the tooth alive.

......

Delusion!

The Ziyang Sword rose into the sky, the sharp blade cut a long line in the air, and after the sword flash, the fierce sword mark did not disappear, remaining in place. If you look closely, the sword mark in the sky is slowly recovering, just like a physical body.

"Sure enough, this heaven of the delusion is not the real sky......! Ziyun Tianjing. ”

Bai Yi stared at the sky, from the moment Fang Mudao fell from the sky, he began to wonder, until Yan Yuxue left a sword mark in the sky, and he further confirmed. And in those tiny cracks, Bai Yi felt a longing, a special desire that could only be felt by holding the Ziyun Heavenly Crystal, which was incomparably mysterious and incomparably tempting.

There...... There is the most desired ...... in a man's heart Strength...... Destroy the world.

"Haha, that's right, the sky of this secret realm is just a barrier. In the first three realms, they all took ordinary paths, even if they reached the end of the third realm and stepped to the peak of the Purple Gold Heavenly Ladder, they only got a small purple gold mark, and they could borrow part of the power of the Amethyst Holy Spirit, which was not worth mentioning. ”

"If you want the Amethyst Holy Spirit to become your own natal spiritual power, you need to comprehend the Ziyun Heavenly Crystal...... Little thief, you are very angry, very sorry, haha...... The treasure is close at hand, but the wind and candle are in the last years, and there is no joy, haha...... Even if you have cultivated the Demon Antelope Sect's peerless physical forbidden technique and are qualified to step into the path to the Fourth Realm, what about the Demon Antelope Sect...... Surely perish!"

Blood intent laughed wildly in Bai Yi's dantian.

"Compass recommends, the Demon Antelope Sect has been exhausted for two thousand years, and the last Purple Gold Master will definitely be able to condense successfully...... However, this Purple Fortune Heavenly Crystal was dim to the extreme, how could it condense the Amethyst Holy Aura...... Bai Yi, what other hole cards do you have...... Heavenly deduction, is it true or false......"

Above the canopy, the thin clouds and mist formed a blurred facial features, as if a gust of wind could blow away this expressionless face, faint and inaudible.

If you look closely, these facial features are ...... Mad Ancestor. And his other body is in Guo Chenxiao's secret room.

"Purple Gold Master, Amethyst Holy Spirit, If what you said is right, this creation will inevitably be full of crises, and you will die for a lifetime. If I had thought about it before, I might have thought about it or two, but now, my life shouldn't be lived to count my age. There is no shortcut to safety and harm, and I don't have much time. ”

"If I can see my senior sister's face again, even if it is a quarter of an hour earlier, I am willing to go to the soup. ”

Suddenly, Bai Yi's eyes were bright, containing the most resolute look in the world. With a wave of his big arm, all of a sudden, the countless magic swords left by the tenth tide began to buzz and buzz, trembling on the ground in unison, as if the fish were constantly jumping out of the sea, blooming with endless killing intent, and they couldn't wait.

"Delusional ...... Dissipate!"

With a wave of Bai Yi's big sleeve, the magic swords all over the ground suddenly converged, forming a torrent of sword curtains, like a giant dragon absorbing water, rising into the sky, the ground collapsed and the mines collapsed, and the divine power was terrifying. This hurricane sword storm directly rolled the sky out of a forest black hole, at the front of the sword curtain, the Ziyang Sword took the lead, like a general who led the soldiers of the three armies to charge, and his majesty was unmatched for a while.

"Blood, you said all the cool words, gloating, now, look at the ...... Can I condense the Amethyst Holy Spirit?"

Bai Yi sneered, and the cuffs opened.

Suddenly, a dazzling purple light that rose to the sky directly illuminated the sky into a bright purple sea. On the other side, the sword curtain that was still tearing the sky was shrouded in purple light, like a purple dragon. It seems to be affected by the Ziyun Heavenly Crystal, and inside the Ziyang Sword, the purple mangs are flourishing, emitting bursts of buzzes, which are like sharp teeth of a wild dragon, making the sky tremble and the earth scream.

The earth cracked, and the sky collapsed, like the end of the world.