After collecting the Tiangang Sword Formation, Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked at the steps leading to the third level treasure hall. What was left on it was probably the most precious treasure of King Qingjiao.
Ye Feng no longer hesitated and started walking towards the steps leading to the third level treasure hall.
Seeing this, the remaining four saints rushed towards the steps leading to the third level treasure hall one by one. Ye Feng had already captured the Tiangang Sword Formation in the second level treasure hall, as well as many pills.
, they decided to briefly join forces to fight against Ye Feng for the treasures in the third level treasure palace. They must not allow Ye Feng to be beautiful alone. The pressure in the second level treasure palace was too great, and the taboo law not only suppressed his own realm, but also made this place
The pressure is twenty times that of the outside world. Without a strong physical body, this pressure is enough for a person to burst his blood vessels and die in an instant.
boom!
Ye Tu was the first to step on the steps leading to the third level treasure hall. As soon as he stood up, with a bang, the entire steps immediately emitted an extremely violent white light. The steps made of white marble were covered with crystal light.
The shroud became more and more dazzling and bright, accompanied by an extremely terrifying aura, and a heavier pressure forced down. It was doubled compared to the previous one, and the heavy pressure seemed to be real.
It's as heavy as a mountain, pressing down directly, making people unable to breathe.
As soon as Ye Tu stood up with his right foot, a sudden pressure came over him, and he almost lost his balance.
"drink!"
He shouted loudly, and circles of light emitted from his whole body. It looked like a scorching sun behind his head. A royal aura filled the air, and his whole body was bright and tyrannical.
The machine bursts out of the body.
Afterwards, Ye Tu stepped directly up, facing the daunting pressure.
Behind him, Evil Spirit, Holy Son Tianxuan, and Chen Yu were not to be outdone and walked up one after another.
The first step, the second step, the third step...Ye Tu walked up the third step in one breath. At this time, he paused and suddenly felt as if his body was being pierced by thousands of arrows.
The pain in his heart and the heavy pressure seemed to be real, crushing him down, even if his whole body exuded powerful original power to resist.
Facing the fourth step, he raised his right foot, but he could not move forward. He felt that if he continued to step up, his whole body would be crushed directly by the terrifying pressure and injured.
The other Holy Sons also experienced the terrifying and boundless pressure after walking up the third step. They did not move immediately. They took a short rest, adjusted their body's energy and blood, and then took another step forward.
When they reached the fourth step, they suddenly felt that their whole bodies were about to crack. Even under the heavy pressure, their bodies could not stand up straight. Their legs were slightly bent, their fists were clenched, and they were breathing
It was even more urgent.
"Damn it, how could there be such terrifying pressure here? I feel like if I don't move forward, my whole body will crack." Chen Yu roared angrily.
"Not everyone can climb this step. It is like a test, testing the strongest physique in the world!" Ye Tu said.
"The real treasure of King Qingjiao is up there, very close at hand. I'm not willing to give up just yet!" the evil spirit said.
"It's okay not to be willing, but who can go up?" Holy Son Tianxuan said.
As soon as Tianxuan Holy Son finished speaking, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful and powerful aura coming from behind him, and there was even a burst of energy and blood rising into the sky, which was extremely frightening.
Tianxuan Holy Son and others immediately looked back, and suddenly saw Ye Feng walking up. He looked calm, with a firm light flashing in his eyes, and the golden energy and blood all over his body surged away, fighting unyieldingly.
The meaning is as strong and hard as that.
"you--"
Xie Ling's face was slightly startled, and when he saw Ye Feng walking up, he felt very uncomfortable.
Ye Feng ignored the four saints. At this moment, any trace of his own strength was useful. The pressure on the steps of the third level palace was too terrifying. Even he felt a tingling pain all over his body.
Blood surged up, and the heavy pressure seemed to condense into sharp blades that directly stabbed him.
"boom!"
Under the gaze of these four saints, Ye Feng stepped onto the fifth floor. Suddenly, the entire white marble steps shook, and blazing light shot into the sky. A vast feeling of pressure was pressed down on his head, and there was a clear hidden meaning in it.
With a touch of holy power.
"Holy" is a terrifying word. If the most powerful person doesn't say it, who can compete with it?
Even just a wisp of the holy pressure is enough to crush any cultivator in the innate realm.
Fortunately, this pressure from the Holy Saint does not contain the slightest murderous intention. It seems to be a test set by King Qingjiao intentionally. As long as you can withstand this pressure with your physical strength, you have passed it.
The test of the Green Dragon King.
Ye Feng stood on the fifth floor. He was not in a hurry to go up. Instead, he took a deep breath to calm down his aura that was a little chaotic at first. Then, a golden light flashed in his eyes. He stepped up and stood.
Climb the sixth level of stairs.
boom!
Suddenly, an even greater pressure came overwhelming. Ye Feng's skin all over his body was burning and tingling. He was already on the verge of collapse. The energy and blood of the True Dragon Bloodline in his body seemed to be aware of a sense of crisis and became more vigorous.
Boundless surges rose up, and the golden energy and blood radiated out one after another almost drowned Ye Feng's entire body.
Behind Ye Feng, the saints from all over the world who claimed to be the invincible younger generation watched helplessly as Ye Feng climbed up to the sixth level, and then climbed up to the last level, which was the seventh level. In their hearts,
It was a very unpleasant feeling, as if someone was crushing me hard under my feet.
"Damn it! If he can get up there, so can I!"
The evil spirit roared angrily, and the evil spirit blood in his body was completely stimulated. He stood directly on the fifth step. Suddenly, a ray of holy power came over, and the evil spirit trembled all over. With a pop, he knelt down directly.
He fell down and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He could only retreat to the fourth level of the ladder.
At this time, Ye Feng resolutely stood on the seventh floor of the stairs!
At that moment, on the seventh floor of the stairs, the aura as vast as the sea and as thick as the mountain faintly transformed into a vague figure. Then, one hand of this figure directly pressed down on Ye Feng's head.
"What? That's the phantom of the Green Dragon King? Could it be that he's not dead yet?"
"No, it's not his true body! It's a shadow formed here by the breath of his brand. Even so, the pressure is still hard to resist!"
"Ye Feng is finished! He will definitely die! Even if he is a phantom, he will be crushed to pieces!"
Behind them, these four saints were talking.
At that moment, as the phantom hand pressed down, a trace of golden essence and blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and the skin on his body even cracked. The vague hand pressed down, with a vast and boundless blood.
He knelt down like a coercion, seemingly unable to resist.
"Boy, this is a test for your body. If you pass it, there will be great benefits!" At this time, the ancient dragon said.
"Roar!"
Ye Feng looked up to the sky and roared, with an indomitable and firm will. He clenched his fists and slowly stood up from his knees.
At that moment, the runes of laws under the brand of bones in his body rose densely, emitting immeasurable light. Every drop of flesh and blood in his body seemed to contain a divine power, as if a god was sitting inside and singing.
, extremely mysterious.
With unyielding fighting spirit and willpower, even if the skin on his body was cracked, Ye Feng still raised his head upward and stood up bit by bit.