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The first thousand eight hundred and ninety chapters meet again alone

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In the previous seven levels, because Xu Ziyan's physical strength exceeded the pressure of space gravity, she did not need to practice one hundred meters and one hundred meters. As long as she was about the same, she could go directly to the opposite gate. But now it is different. The gravity here is originally

Just as strong as he was, every hundred meters forward meant that the pressure of gravity would exceed her ability to bear, so in this eighth level she had to do it step by step.

Looking up, he saw that Leng Qingzhen, who was closest to her, had moved forward again. At this time, she and Dubu were sitting cross-legged at a position of 200 meters. The late Immortal Emperor in front was hunched over and struggling to move towards

As I walked forward, my legs were shaking and shaky with every step I took, large beads of sweat kept dripping, and my heavy breathing was clearly audible.

Xu Ziyan stood up from the ground and walked forward. Although she felt sluggish, her footsteps moved smoothly. Soon she moved a hundred meters forward and immediately felt that the pressure here reached 129 times.

, although it was only twice the pressure, Xu Ziyan felt that his steps were stagnant and his whole body became heavier.

He raised his head and glanced at Leng Qingzhen, who was a hundred meters ahead. After thinking for a moment, he felt that he was still strong enough to go a hundred meters forward, so he started to walk forward again.

It was relatively easy at the beginning, but it became more and more difficult as he walked forward. Gradually, large beads of sweat began to flow down. The Yuanli in Xu Ziyan's body started to work, and his knees were slightly bent under the pressure of gravity, and his waist was slightly bent.

The pole also became unstraight, and it moved forward with difficulty step by step.

Finally, Xu Ziyan stepped next to Leng Qingzhen, and her body shook for a while, and a gravity of one hundred and thirty times pressed down like a giant mountain.

"Plop~~"

Xu Ziyan sat down on the ground, and her voice alarmed Leng Qingzhen and Dubu. The two couldn't help but turn their heads and look over. Leng Qingzhen couldn't help but shout in surprise:

"Little junior sister, did you come over here too?"

"Are you Xu Ziyan?" Dubu opened his eyes: "Early Immortal Emperor?"

"Yeah!" Xu Ziyan nodded slightly.

Dubu's expression changed, and he exuded a fighting spirit and said, "You are indeed a disciple of the Crown. Let's compare with each other if we have the opportunity."

Leng Qingzhen's expression changed, and she said calmly: "Since you know that my junior sister is an early-stage Immortal Emperor, you, an early-stage Immortal Emperor, want to compete with my junior sister? If you want to compete, I will accompany you."

The five people in front heard the conversation between the three of them, and heard that an early Immortal Emperor had made it to the eighth level. They couldn't help but look at Xu Ziyan in shock.

Dubu ignored Leng Qingzhen. He locked his eyes on Xu Ziyan and said: "Now that I can't use the Immortal Art here, it doesn't count as bullying you."

When the words fell, he was still crossing his knees, but his body suddenly slid towards Xu Ziyan, and punched Xu Ziyan in the face.

The body slid on the ground so fast, as if it was not affected by the gravity of space. The punch was like a dragon. It exploded the space and made a crackling sound. Xu Ziyan's hair was stirred back before the punch arrived.

Xu Ziyan's figure suddenly slid on the ground like Dubu, but it slid towards the back. Dubu's fist was less than two inches away from the tip of Xu Ziyan's nose, but it was difficult to close the distance.

"What a fierce strength! What a fierce murderous aura!"

The figure swayed, and Leng Qingzhen also crossed her knees, sliding rapidly on the ground. She punched Doppo with a punch.

Dubu's figure slid to the side, and Leng Qingzhen's fist failed, but it relieved Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan breathed out gently. In the fight just now, although she did not take action, she was just avoiding, but

She exerted all her strength. After all, she had just reached a depth of 200 meters, and the gravity here had not yet adapted.

Xu Ziyan looked at Dubu. A well-fitting white robe could not hide the muscles on his body. Just from this aspect, he knew the strength of Dubu.

His face is not tough, but it is very sunny. Under a pair of sharp eyebrows, his eyes are like stars.

"Looking at his age, he is really younger than me!"

Dubu's face was very white, and his skin was almost as white and tender as Xu Ziyan, which made Xu Ziyan feel a little weird. At this time, the sunny expression on Dubu's face disappeared, and he looked at Xu Ziyan with some solemn eyes. He did not look at Leng Qingzhen, and said lightly

said:

"That's right, the last time I saw you and Lan Bailing together, you were still a half-step Immortal Emperor, and you have already reached the early stage of the Immortal Emperor in just one year."

Xu Ziyan's eyes narrowed slightly, but there were no words.

Leng Qingzhen saw that Xu Ziyan was not injured, and did not raise her eyebrows at Dubu's disregard for her. She just said lightly:

"Dubu, for you to be able to achieve such a level of cultivation at such an age, it goes without saying that you must have had adventures. This is not something you can be proud of. One adventure cannot make you make rapid progress in your life. You will soon be dumped by my junior sister.

In the back."

"Scoff~~" A scoff came from the front, and several people turned around to look, and saw the Fairy Queen Qi looking over here, with disdain in her eyes:

"You think we are still the side sect before, but now we are the Shangyuan Alliance, with an authentic inheritance. Even when we were in the side sect, Junior Brother Dubu could leave you behind. Could it be that after we have the inheritance, we will still be surpassed by you?

?”

Xu Ziyan knew her own affairs originally, and she is very satisfied with her achievements now. After all, she has a self-contained space in her body. It is very difficult to improve every step, and it is more difficult than the efforts of single spiritual root disciples like Dubu.

Several times or even ten times the effort. Therefore, he thinks it is normal for Dubu to surpass her in cultivation. However, now the late Shangyuan League Immortal Emperor said it in a disdainful tone, as if Xu Ziyan was not convinced by Dubu, so Xu Ziyan

I couldn't help but laugh and cry.

But his words made others unhappy. There were eight people in this space. Only Dubu and the late Immortal Emperor were disciples of the Shangyuan Alliance. The other six monks were all disciples of the Eastern Sect. Two

The peak Immortal Emperor in the late stage is a disciple of the Shenji Sect and the Star Domain Sect, the peak Immortal Emperor in the middle stage is a disciple of the Tool Sect, and the Immortal Emperor in the middle stage is a disciple of the Luotian Sect. Then there are Leng Qingzhen and Xu Ziyan.

The disciples of Shenji Sect and Xingyu Sect were there to watch the fun. Anyway, they didn't have a good impression of the Canglan Sect disciples, especially Leng Qingzhen and Xu Ziyan. They didn't expect that the Immortal Emperor of Shangyuan League would bombard them all with a map cannon in the later period.

After saying it once, the two people became unhappy, and each of them snorted coldly:

"Are the disciples of the Shangyuan Alliance very powerful? Then why are you two the only disciples who have made it through this level?"

The Immortal Emperor was not afraid at all. He rolled his eyes and said, "We only have the inheritance just now. Do you think that after a hundred years, you guys will be left behind by us Shangyuan Alliance disciples?"

The two peak Immortal Emperors of Shenji Sect and Star Domain Sect were so angry when they heard this, but they couldn't bully him here based on their cultivation, so they snorted coldly:

"Okay! Okay! I will remember you, and I will wait until a hundred years later to see what kind of cultivation you have. By then, you will die in my hands, and you will be convinced."

"Are you still afraid of me?" the late Immortal Emperor replied proudly.

After such a fuss, Dubu couldn't take action against Xu Ziyan anymore. He took a deep look at Xu Ziyan, and then returned to the original place and started practicing. Xu Ziyan and Leng Qingzhen also returned to the original place and entered the practice.

middle.

The training time this time was longer than any previous level. The monks watching outside also dispersed. They all knew that Xu Ziyan would probably take a long time to pass the eighth level this time, so they all went to practice individually.

.Of course, another group of monks came to watch other monks break through.

Xu Ziyan practiced hard for a month, but only increased his body strength by 10%. He couldn't help but sigh. He raised his eyes and looked at the opposite door. He didn't know how long it would take to reach the opposite door.

At this moment, the sound of the thunder sword came from her sea of ​​consciousness:

"Zi Yan, the speed of cultivation here is comparable to that of the Thunder Cave you built. But there is no time formation here. It is better to go back to practice here than to practice here. It is simply a waste of time."

Xu Ziyan communicated with the Thunder Giant Sword in his spiritual consciousness: "Thunder Giant Sword, but I won't be able to understand the inheritance of the middle hall unless I pass the ninth level. Do I have to go back to Canglan Sect's Thunder Cave Mansion to practice first, and then

Return to Shangyuan Alliance again?"

"Ziyan, even if you return to Thunder Cave to practice, it won't be fast. It's very difficult to go further at your level. Cultivation is cultivation, and the strength of the body is the strength of the body. Although the two are related, they also have their own differences.

The difference. It is not that a person's cultivation reaches the early stage of Immortal Emperor, his body strength can reach the same level. Usually, the body strength of a monk who has not practiced tempering body skills is weaker than his cultivation. And the gap is wider.

It gets bigger as you go up, so those monks in ancient times would spend a lot of time polishing their own bodies when they reached a certain level, and were not eager to break through in cultivation."

"Then what should I do? According to you, wouldn't it be impossible for me to pass the tenth level within ten years?"

"There is no way to pass the tenth level within ten years using this gravity space."

Xu Ziyan looked stunned for a moment, and then became a little surprised. These Twelve Heavenly Lords are really cunning! They said that the inheritance would be disclosed to the Eastern Sect, but each batch of disciples was only given ten years. I am afraid that in ten years they can pass the ninth level.

There are only a very small number of people, right? No one can get through the tenth level at all. At most, they will get the inheritance of the middle hall, and only a very small number of people can get it.

"Thunder Giant Sword, what can you do?"

It’s the first day of the new year soon, and there are double pink tickets until the 7th. Ling Dong shamelessly asks for the guaranteed pink for January!
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