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Yang Qingshan did not expect that entering the temple to meet the emperor's avatar is also a kind of trial, and this trial is a test of cultivation, Yang Qingshan is already standing at the back of the crowd, at least two hundred meters away from the emperor's avatar , but this distance is a road of life and death, two people at the front of the crowd turned into dust after a while, and waves of spiritual pressure made Yang Qingshan feel as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, making every step difficult.
The woman of royal blood stood on the edge of the temple, trembling all over her body. She really didn't know why her father had such a powerful avatar here. This is already the Seventh Heaven, and the avatar that came out last time was even the Eighth Heaven. As the favorite daughter of her father, she only knows that her father has six avatars, three of which died, and now there are three more, and the avatars of the seventh and eighth heavens have appeared, and one more? Where is the father's true self?
"Tough, the secret of the law of life is in the hands of the royal father. No wonder all the royal brothers are eyeing it." The woman pondered for a while, took a step back, her body finally stopped shaking, and raised her head. At that time, half of the hundreds of people were already dead, and Yang Qingshan, who was walking at the back, didn't move a step, as if admiring, which made the woman a little curious.
It's not that Yang Qingshan doesn't want to go forward, but he can't go forward, because at the beginning, the emperor's avatar's spiritual pressure was focused on the person in front, but as he walked forward, the emperor's avatar's spiritual pressure was concentrated on Yang Qingshan Body, this is Yang Qingshan's feeling, he seems to be taken care of specially, and Yang Qingshan also found the eyes of the emperor clone, although squinting, but it is staring at him.
"You've been targeted, boy, are you showing off?" Old Man Tianyue said gloatingly.
"How do I know? What should I do now? Go forward? Or just stand like this." Yang Qingshan wondered.
"Of course I'm going forward. Is it useful to stand here?" The old man Tianyue taught: "With your dragon body, you can only do your best here. Even if your identity is found out by the emperor's avatar, you don't care. The emperor must have some purpose to act so boldly."
"Understood, it is obvious that I am choosing a cauldron, so let him see my strength and whether I am suitable to be the best cauldron."
Yang Qingshan thought about it, decided to go all out, and took a step, the spiritual pressure on his body was no longer a mountain, but a mountain range. Yang Qingshan stepped out and smashed the bricks and stones on the ground with a bang. Qingshan snorted again, and took another step. The heavy footsteps let the people in front breathe a sigh of relief, as if they had been saved, they stopped slightly in front, looked at Yang Qingshan behind them, and everyone looked at each other. Only then continue to move forward.
The space in the temple is very large, five hundred meters in length and width, Yang Qingshan's footsteps are less than half a meter per step, but at this slow speed, Yang Qingshan is still approaching the throne not far in front step by step, passing through The crowd in front became the ones walking in the front, while the crowd behind Yang Qingshan became quiet, gathering their strength silently.
Although the emperor on the throne is just a doppelg?nger, Qi Chongtian's cultivation level is not easy to provoke. He squinted his eyes and stared at the crowd from the beginning, but when he used his spiritual pressure to test, he was surprised to find that he was at the end However, Yang Qingshan can resonate extremely strongly with his own spiritual pressure. This is the first time this has happened in hundreds of thousands of years. It seems that his cultivation of the law of life is about to succeed. Yang Qingshan is really the toughness he needs Cauldron, but for the sake of safety and to see how strong the physique is, the emperor's avatar will continue to give Yang Qingshan a more powerful spiritual pressure.
Yang Qingshan's legs were already in severe pain as he walked. The powerful spiritual pressure made Yang Qingshan unable to even lift his head, and Yang Qingshan felt that as he got closer and closer to the throne, the spiritual pressure on his body would become more and more intense. The more concentrated, in the end he must bear all the spiritual pressure released by the emperor's avatar alone.
"It's cool, boy, come on, you must resist." The old man Tianyue said heartlessly in the world, but he held an extremely concentrated black glass in his hand, helping Yang Qingshan relieve some of the pressure of spiritual pressure , and the black glaze is becoming more and more concentrated.
"What are you doing?" Yang Qingshan asked in surprise.
"Before you came, I collected all the black colored glaze on the planet to help you improve the defensive power of the glazed robe on your body. If it succeeds, the glazed robe on your body should be able to reach the level of a peerless immortal weapon, the second only For the artifact." Tianyue old man said casually.
"real?"
"Fake."
"Fuck, is it reliable?"
"Of course it's reliable."
? Yang Qingshan stopped talking, no matter what the old man Tianyue is doing, as long as it doesn't hurt himself, the problem now is the frontThe spiritual pressure with the emperor's avatar will be crushed at any time, and the dozens of people behind him all restrained their murderous aura. If they weren't too close, Yang Qingshan would not have noticed it. There is a tiger after the wolf, and I have become a delicate pawn between the two sides.
Yang Qingshan knows that his every move will determine the changes in the temple. Whether he lives or dies, whether he is a victim or a bystander depends on Yang Qingshan's actions, but Yang Qingshan can only do two things now, one One is to move forward, the other is to stop, but the current situation cannot allow Yang Qingshan to choose at all. The surging spiritual pressure in front and the unconcealed murderous aura behind him make Yang Qingshan's skin jump tightly. .
Walk!
Yang Qingshan took a step forward and accelerated his speed. He wanted to change his speed to change the situation that tormented him. Sure enough, when Yang Qingshan's speed suddenly increased, the first thing that changed was the murderous aura behind him. Staring at the spiritual pressure was almost dozens of times faster, and the rolling spiritual pressure could hardly keep up with Yang Qingshan's speed, and then the spiritual pressure released by the emperor's avatar also changed with Yang Qingshan's speed, and all the spiritual pressure The pressure was all over Yang Qingshan's body, Yang Qingshan's footsteps stopped, and the dozens of people behind him almost lost the oppression of the spiritual pressure in an instant, and they suddenly burst out with all the restrained murderous aura.
The murderous aura like a strong wind was released in the temple. The woman standing on the edge of the temple just watched all this happen indifferently. Dozens of figures erupted with strong light behind Yang Qingshan, at least tens of thousands of crystal raindrops It shot towards the throne in front of Yang Qingshan, and it exploded halfway. The violent murderous aura was mixed with the storm of spiritual power. Dozens of figures shot out from behind Yang Qingshan at the speed of lightning, and rushed towards Yang Qingshan under the chaos. up the throne.
"kill!"
Boom
Yang Qingshan stood still in the explosion of spiritual power colliding with each other. The powerful dragon body made Yang Qingshan just spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he watched the spiritual power storm in front of him slowly condense, and finally condensed on the throne. In the palm of the avatar, the dozens of people who rushed out to assassinate the emperor's avatar had completely disappeared, turning into dust and floating slowly in the air, like starlight. The beautiful massacre made Yang Qingshan feel sick, but Yang Qingshan was still stubborn Scalp, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened, while the emperor's avatar's spiritual pressure had not weakened at all from the time of the assassination just now.
"Assassination of the father, a group of lunatics." The woman sneered disdainfully, looking at Yang Qingshan, the only one left in the temple.
With the concentration of spiritual power on the throne, there is a crystal in the heart of the emperor's avatar, which is formed by the concentration of all the spiritual power of dozens of people who assassinated him. Once this crystal is refined, it is enough for Yang Qingshan to break through to the fifth heaven With his cultivation level, the emperor avatar has never changed the ruthlessness on his face, squinting his eyes and watching Yang Qingshan walk in front of him step by step.
Only one step away, Yang Qingshan can stand on the high platform of the throne, but it is this last step Yang Qingshan does not know whether to continue, because the spiritual pressure of the emperor's avatar suddenly becomes extremely powerful at this moment, with Yang Qingshan now His strength simply cannot go up, and Yang Qingshan doesn't know when the trial will be completed.
"Come up." The emperor clone said in a deep voice, as if the assassination just now didn't exist.
Yang Qingshan didn't speak, gritted his teeth, and raised his leg almost in slow motion. The spiritual power of his whole body stood firmly on the high platform with one foot under the powerful body of the dragon. As long as he pushed the other foot hard Stepping on the high platform, Yang Qingshan is on the same level as the emperor clone.
"Okay." The woman's voice came from far away in the temple, and the spiritual pressure on Yang Qingshan's body disappeared at this moment, and he fell down under the high platform with a sway. There were two clicks, and Yang Qingshan's legs Let it go.
"Physique Xiu is cultivating the body of a dragon, where did he get the fairy formula?" asked the emperor's avatar.
"I picked it up."
"Well, go down." The emperor's avatar said without any expression, holding up the crystal in his heart with spiritual power: "After passing the final test, you will be the emperor's personal guard from now on, and this relic will be rewarded to you. "
"Relic? Refined into a relic?" Yang Qingshan lay on the ground and looked at it in disbelief. It was a relic. This is the crystallization of all the spiritual power of dozens of people. How could it be a relic? ? Not even the light of hell relics.
"Good thing, boy, it's dirty. The relic itself is formed by the condensation of cultivation bases. Dozens of several heavens, the energy in it can let you break through the cultivation base. Only those who are above the seventh heaven can refine the relics. But the refinement of the relic here is incomplete, if it is complete, your chances of breaking through the fifth level of hearing are almost 100%." ??The old man Tianyue said enviously in the world.
"Such a good thing, is it possible to condense relics by killing a few people?" Yang Qingshan said in disbelief. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?
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