Life in this world is like being surrounded by thorns. If you don’t move your heart, you won’t be hurt.**
If you move, you will experience all kinds of pain in the world.
The power of heaven and earth crashes down, like the rolling Yangtze River, with no end.
Ye Chen closed his eyes tightly, his body was being bombarded by the power of heaven and earth, but his mind was as calm as water, without any ripples.
With her long hair dancing wildly, Ye Chen was immersed in a world of selflessness.
Many rules of heaven and earth burst out from behind, blending into the shackles of the illusory heaven above.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, a heavenly step condensed like a substance, with mysterious marks filling it with a faint light.
The immense coercion spread crazily. This heavenly step was like the head of a dragon's spine. The high-pitched roar of the dragon filled the air, setting off a monstrous trend.
Boom! Immediately afterwards, one after another heavenly steps condensed on it, spreading towards the ethereal sky.
The roar of the body is heard endlessly, and countless eyes are staring at this scene in the sky. The moment each heavenly step condenses, everyone just feels that a majestic mountain appears in their hearts, suppressing their souls and enslaving their bodies.
Those with weak cultivation immediately turned pale, suffocated and fell to the ground, bleeding from all the orifices in their bodies.
Crack! The towering mountains below shattered into pieces, and endless rocks fell in all directions, turning into an extremely flat wilderness again.
Under the leadership of Emperor Yan, the armies of the Six Kingdoms formed a not-so-rigorous formation. The hearts of the emperors were bleeding. This time, the strength of the armies of the Six Kingdoms was severely damaged.
In Luoxia City, Ye Wushuang had cold sweat on his forehead and his breathing became extremely rapid: "The Blood Prison Army will withdraw from Luoxia City immediately!"
Although the Blood Prison Army is extremely powerful, their general cultivation level is at the Qi Martial Realm. If the pressure continues to increase sharply, these Blood Prison Army will not be able to withstand it.
Boom! The melodious sound of the trumpet rose into the sky. The bloody torrent swept past the ruined city tower, galloped across the wilderness, and once again faced off against the armies of the Six Nations.
With the deaths of Su Qin, Sun Bin, Pang Juan and others, coupled with the bombardment of the Dead City Sword Formation, the morale of the Six Nations army was now low. Facing the menacing Blood Prison Army, everyone's eyes were a little dodgey.
However, the two sides had a tacit understanding and did not take action. Everyone looked directly at the figure in the sky that looked like the master of heaven and earth.
In the sky, the cold-blooded Qin cavalry also fell into the wilderness one after another.
At a glance, the three sides form a tripod.
After the Blood Prison Army withdrew from Luoxia City, Ye Wusang exited, dripping with sweat. The corner of his eye swept across the Qin cavalry and the armies of the Six Nations. There was a deep thought in his eyes.
While everyone focused their attention on the sky above, Ye Wushuang quietly sent out several armies and galloped away.
Bai Qi frowned slightly, looked at the blood prison armies leaving Juechen, and whispered: "Ye Wushuang has begun to make plans again!"
"The key to this battle is the fifth generation. If the breakthrough of the fifth generation fails, even if Ye Wushuang plans to reach the sky. Even if he has no plan, it is just a small fight!" Lu Buwei raised his eyes lightly and glanced at Bai Qi, and then focused his attention on
above.
Boom! The deafening roar of heaven and earth rose and fell. One after another, it was as if it was lifted up and boomed out. One after another, the endless power of heaven and earth condensed, until finally, Bai Qi, Huo Qilin and many other strong men could not bear it.
This pressure fell straight down.
In the vast void, only three generations, including the third generation, the second generation, Qi Zun, Yan Zun, and Ying Zheng stood with their hands behind their backs.
"Sixty-six heavenly steps!" Yan Zun whispered, and the playful smile on his lips became more and more intense. The speed of the condensed heavenly steps has not slowed down. He can conclude that the fettered heavenly steps condensed by the five generations must exceed more than seventy.
road.
Boom! Every moment, the number of heavenly steps increased. Qi Zun silently thought about the number of heavenly steps, but he was a little irritated. "It's seventy-two. If the fifth generation breaks through the shackles, then how much will his strength increase?"
The situation?"
Thinking of the consequences of the fifth generation breaking through the shackles, a little cold sweat broke out on Qi Zun's cold and pretty face. At this moment, she could only hope that the number of heavenly steps condensed by the fifth generation would increase more and more, until in the end, she failed to reach the peak and failed to break through.
The only ones present with calm expressions were Sandai and Ying Zheng.
Their eyes were shining, but the two of them secretly guessed in their hearts how many shackles of heaven Ye Chen could condense.
Boom! The majestic pressure transformed into magnificent mountains and rivers that appeared between heaven and earth. Its shackles to the sky reached eighty-one steps. As soon as the eighty-one shackles to the sky came out, the heaven and earth filled the sky.
The momentum surged again. The warriors who looked directly at this scene only felt the roar of thousands of thunders exploding in their minds. Countless warriors were dizzy and fell to the ground. At this moment, the warriors below the martial arts realm closed their eyes one after another, not daring to look directly.
This scene.
"Eighty-one levels, maybe he can really condense the ninety levels of heaven!" Qi Zun raised his eyes and glanced at Ying Zheng, as if asking Ying Zheng for his opinion.
"Even ninety-one levels of heaven!" Yan Zun gloated, the playful smile in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
Ying Zheng remained silent, but his heart felt a little heavy. At the 81st Heavenly Level, his qualifications could be described as monsters. At the 90th Heavenly Level, his qualifications could be described as unparalleled. If he steps into Qiu Defeat, he will definitely sweep away any Qiu.
Defeat.
However, when he thought of the eighty-one shackles he had gathered in the past, and the dangers he had experienced when breaking through the shackles, Ying Zheng was relieved in vain. In the past, he even almost broke through, his body collapsed, and his soul was extinguished. If it weren't for the emperor
The mausoleum embodies the will of all generations of Qin emperors and Qin Zuns. Perhaps he himself has fallen in the past.
"He has no preparations. If he breaks through his own shackles in such a hurry, the chance of success is almost zero!" Ying Zheng raised his eyes and glanced at the third generation. Especially when he saw the worry on the third generation's eyebrows, he felt slightly reassured.
The will of martial arts permeated the bodies of several people, resisting the impact of this force of heaven and earth. In the end, Ying Zheng, Sandai and others had to withdraw hundreds of feet again, and the number of their shackles reached ninety.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a giant dragon soaring in the sky, the bright light eclipsing the stars in the sky. Ye Chen's figure sitting under the sky steps looks so eye-catching.
Against the backdrop of the afterglow of light, Ye Chen's whole person had a bit more of a dusty smell. However, he was always under the impact of the power of heaven and earth, but Ye Chen's face was as pale as rice paper, tied with hemp rope.
The long hair on the back was also messy and fell on the shoulders, which could be described as extremely embarrassing. However, the fire unicorn felt the vastness of the world on Ye Chen. At this moment, his figure seemed to have transformed into the world.
"Ninety shackles to the heavenly level!" Yan Zun laughed heartily, with a little refrigerator splashing on his snow-white eyebrows, and his heart was beating faster.
Even Qi Zun, who used to be as indifferent as ice, now has a smile on his peerless and charming face. The pressure condensed on the ninety heavenly steps is enough to shatter Ye Chen's body and annihilate his soul.
"It's not ninety, but ninety-one!" Ying Zheng shook his head, his eyes staring straight at the end of the ninetieth shackles of the heavenly steps, where the ninety-first shackles of the heavenly steps were illusory.
It appeared slowly, and in an instant it was like reality.
The Moon God of the generation had just condensed the ninety Heavenly Chains. In front of his eyes, Ye Chen condensed the Ninety-one Heavenly Chains. This scene undoubtedly indirectly showed that Ye Chen's aptitude had surpassed that of the Moon God of the generation.
"Ninety-one shackles to the heavenly level!" Huo Qilin's face was full of bitterness. He knew that Ye Chen's qualifications were extremely evil, but he never thought that Ye Chen's qualifications had reached this level.
"If he grows up, he is destined to be the strongest being in the world!" The third generation clenched his hands with a look of absolute determination in his eyes. If Ye Chen couldn't break through the shackles at the last moment, even if he had to withstand the impact of the power of the world, he would still be able to survive.
He had to take action to help Ye Chen withstand some of the pressure. Even though the cost was heavy, he was not afraid.
However, at the end of the ninety-first chain of heavenly steps, a ray of light that was more dazzling than the stars lit up again. In the light, the ninety-second chain of heavenly steps had slowly appeared.
The ninety-second shackles of heaven!
At this moment, even if Ying Zheng, Sandai and others were in a state of defeat, their breathing became extremely rapid...