Jiuqiu said in a deep voice.

This chain is not trivial, there are three that run through the sky, one of which leads to the third layer, the second to the sixth layer, and the third - the Nine Heavens!

At the same time, far outside the abyss, in the city, five streamers of light swept by, but it was the four hall masters and the envoys of the sixth layer who had long been alarmed.

When Jiuqiu and Huzi appeared, they dispelled their desire to continue to observe, how could the people who could attract the Nine Heavens be ordinary?

You must know that these two people, any one, were both super powers in the spiritual world thousands of years ago, and they were only young at that time.

After a thousand years, how strong will their cultivation be?

Everyone didn't dare to imagine that almost after Huzi was cured and the wind was clear, all those who planned to enter the city of sin or those who were already in the city bowed to him.

Respectful voices resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, the city of sin was indeed the shelter of the demon path, but it was only the first three layers.

But the six floors behind it, no one knows, and the mysterious Ghost King Sect and the powerful and never-ending Duobao Pavilion, they are all the kind of behemoths that the world can only look up to and cannot shake.

In the distance, some people already knew his choice when they looked at the clear face of the wind, and they were full of awe when they felt sorry for him.

This is the posture of a strong man!

"This man doesn't know how many chains he will step on, if he follows the sound of his rotation, I am afraid that he will choose the third, but this third one, it seems that no one has ever walked on it. ”

Everyone sighed, the iron chain on the white abyss, as early as a thousand years ago, no one dared to take this third one, and the danger in it is self-evident.

It is rumored that the Thousand Deaths of the Nine Heavenly Palaces are the ones who stepped through the third iron chain and went straight to the Nine Heavenly Palaces.

Anyone who is able to pass through the third chain has the qualifications to grow into a saint, of course, this is just a claim, but it is this title that proves the influence of this chain.

There are nine saints in the world, but in addition to these nine super powers, there are countless peaks of the Dao realm, or quasi-saints, although there is no position of saint venerable, but they are still the overlords under the nine people.

Among these people, there are the ghost kings of the Ghost King Sect, and the great disciples of the Nine Heavenly Palaces of the Sin City, Qian Yanli, these are just characters on the surface.

"What will happen if I go to the third one?"

Feng Qingyang looked at the two people in front of him, as well as the five men around him, all of them were powerful in the Dao Realm, and except for Jiuqiu and Huzi, the demonic aura exuded by the other five people was really shocking.

"Article three?"

Jiuqiu's expression was shocked, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, originally he thought that Feng Qingyang would not spend the iron chain in such a move, but hearing him say this, it seemed to be a matter of course.

Being able to rotate twelve drums, at this point, he has already equaled their senior brother Qianyanli, such people are arrogant and determined, and they will not give up after choosing, how can they not go to this third chain?

"The third, there is a famous name: Tiantiao, this can go straight to the gate of my Nine Heavenly Palace, if it can succeed, a teleportation array will appear at the end to escort you to the successful destination, if it fails, it will fall into the abyss of ten thousand feet, and you will not be able to live forever and become a member of this white mist. ”

What the!

The mist in the white abyss was originally a mystery, but at this time, hearing Jiuqiu say this, there seemed to be an explanation.

"The white fog down here is a loser for generations?"

Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice, looking at Jiuqiu and Huzi's indifferent expressions, his heart suddenly trembled, if this is the case, how many people have fallen among them?

How many human souls will form this vast white fog barrier? For thousands of years, it has never dissipated.

"You say, do I have a reason to go backwards?"

Immediately, Feng Qingyang waved his hand, pushed away the support of the tiger, just a flicker, and came to the side of the iron chain, looking at the iron chain across the void, the power of enlightenment in his heart became more and more obvious.

"The third!"

He flickered his gaze and locked onto the slightly higher chain on his right, and almost at the same time, the confrontation spun and walked towards the edge.

"The third, he chooses the third!"

"The third one is the legendary chain of death, can he get by?"

"This person's strong will and firm mentality are simply unheard of. In the distance, Xuan Chen looked at the much-anticipated wind and said in a deep voice.

"Big brother, will he be the wind clear. ”

Chunyang asked, but seeing that Xuanchen didn't say anything, his originally crazy gaze gradually calmed down, and a touch of helplessness flashed on his face.

But seeing this person's will, Xuan Chen had the answer in his heart, except for the clear wind, no one in the world can be so crazy.

sighed secretly, I was afraid that I couldn't sit on his fate, and then laughed at myself, I had never controlled him.

When he was weak, he couldn't kill himself, but on the contrary, he had a cause and effect with him, if he was successful, wouldn't he be the first to find himself for revenge?

Thinking of this, Xuan Chen's eyes sank, slightly profound, and an imperceptible essence flashed in it, and he glanced at Feng Qingyang, who was about to step on the third iron chain, and the vast white abyss below, and had already made a decision in his heart.

Just as everyone expected, almost as soon as the wind cleared his way onto the third chain, a louder sound than the previous drum was heard.

This arm is thin, but in the void like a silver filament chain, on which stands a thin man, the feeling of wind and rain suddenly appeared in everyone's heart.

And just after he stepped on it, the iron chain that shuttled through the sea of clouds transformed into three thick stone pillars out of thin air, and each donor had a sealed beast on it.

With violent shaking, the roaring sound seemed to be the prelude to the appearance of this beast stone pillar, and the dark clouds that had disappeared were raining wildly at this time.

Feng Qingyang raised his head, his eyes were cold, there was no emotion, the coldness of dripping and falling flowed on his face, smacking his lips, and he instantly felt a touch of bitterness.

"Tears?"

When the roar died down and the earth stopped trembling, three thick iron pillars were fully formed, and their appearance directly divided the chain into three, one higher than the other, like three steps.

On the quaint stone pillar, he was dissatisfied with the moss, but the moss was actually a ghostly light in the sea of white clouds, and it was not until the moment he stepped on it that a magnificent power appeared instantly, blocking the void for thousands of miles, and no one could walk in the sky anymore.

The chains were cold, the wind was clear, and the rain was even more intense when the back heels were on it, and instead of holding up the defensive cover, he took out a small hat and gently rested it on his head with the surprised gazes of everyone.

"Actually, I don't like arrogance!"