Chapter 1432: Climbing the Clouds and Chasing Dragons
Xia Qingchen held the top-quality moon marrow in his mouth, and pressed hard with his upper jaw, the rich moonlight overflowed from the moon marrow and rushed into Xia Qingchen's abdomen.
In the star spring in his abdomen, about 20% of the star power has been ignited.
The new moonlight that poured in ignited another 20% of the star power, turning it into a sea of fire.
When all the star power in the star spring is ignited, the star spring can no longer contain the flames of the spring, and then undergoes fission and evolves into a moon pill.
Now, another 20% of the star power is ignited.
Above Xia Qingchen's head, next to the huge moon wheel that illuminated time and space, a moon wheel the size of a mountain appeared again.
The two stand side by side in the sky, shining through the past and present!
Thousands of small moon wheels were completely submerged in the unparalleled brilliance of the two bright moons, and disappeared without a trace...
At the same time, Xia Qingchen felt a sudden increase in pressure.
The pressure increased by the two bright moons is not one plus one, but a geometric multiple increase.
The pressure of two bright moons is five times greater than that of one moon!
The ground around Xia Qingchen dented, and hairline cracks spread in all directions.
The bones all over his body also experienced some unbearable pain, and his muscles were arched and had to exert force to resist the abnormal pressure.
On the altar, the gravekeeper watched silently.
Staring at the two bright moons, he said calmly: "Three rounds, it's time for the body to be injured."
really!
When Xia Qingchen took another bite of the moon marrow and ignited another 20% of the star power, the third moon appeared.
Three moons are twenty-five times as large as one moon!
boom
It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. The moment the third moon appeared, Xia Qingchen's entire ten-foot-wide land suddenly collapsed.
Xia Qingchen himself maintained a meditating posture and fell straight into a pit three feet deep.
The falling dust buried half of his body.
The muscles on his face twitched slightly, obviously the pressure he was under was not light. The most serious thing was that a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
However, it was not a physical injury like the gravekeeper.
It was an old injury on the vest that recurred under twenty-five times the pressure.
Although the injury has healed after treatment, the scar is still there. At this moment, the huge pressure tears the scar and causes the old injury to explode.
"With four wheels, the bones should fall apart." The gravekeeper said calmly.
The words just fell.
The fourth bright moon rises in the sky as scheduled!
The four bright moons completely engulfed the heaven and earth in the boundless moonlight.
With Linlang Island as the center, everything within a radius of a hundred miles is completely white.
Only a hundred miles away can one glimpse the astonishing four-wheeled moon over Linlang Island.
At this moment, the pressure it carries has reached 125 times!
Kakachacha
All the bones in Xia Qingchen's body made a series of overwhelming crisp sounds, as if the bones were broken.
But in fact, Xia Qingchen's weakest thing was her skin.
The extreme tempering method of the lineage of ancient gods can only strengthen the muscles and bones, but rarely improves the skin.
He didn't even have any damage to his skin, let alone his muscles and bones?
At the moment, it's just a sudden increase in pressure and the sound of the joints crisscrossing.
Under the huge pressure, the ground around Xia Qingchen sank again. An area of twenty feet in radius began to sink, and the pit was six feet deep.
Xia Qingchen was also completely buried underground and disappeared.
On the altar.
The gravekeeper sighed slightly: "If you stop now, you can still survive in this world. If you continue for the fifth round, you will only be crushed to death."
But if he stops, it means that Xia Qingchen has failed to break through and will be stuck at the top of the big star position for the rest of his life.
Throughout his life, he will be reduced to the level of a great star, and his path to martial arts will also come to an abrupt end.
"He will stop when enough is enough." The second tombkeeper looked relaxed: "If he can't bear the pressure, he will definitely give up."
However, the tombkeeper shook his head.
"Has Shu Huangyuan ever given up?"
Everyone was thinking about it. Did he ever give up when the time and space were shining like a book in the imperial abyss?
"Those who climb high and look far away, how can they regret dying in the dust?" The gravekeeper said hoarsely: "A great person will fall in his own way."
really.
The fifth bright moon has arrived as scheduled.
The dazzling moonlight shrouded the land for thousands of miles, even the bottom of the sea was no exception.
The collapse of the earth instantly spread to a radius of forty feet, forcing the surrounding cultivators to retreat.
And in the soil in the center of the deep pit, a piece of blood slowly seeped into it.
He finally chose to continue.
The gravekeeper turned around silently, closed his eyes, and could not hide the deep regret on his face. He waved his hand in a low mood: "I will give you a grand burial with the courtesy of Linlang Island."
"Where to be buried?" The second tombkeeper asked for instructions.
"Give him a place to stay in the Imperial Tomb."
What?
The two tombkeepers were surprised and said: "It is illegal for mortals to bury in the human emperor's tomb."
Which of the people buried in the imperial tomb of the human world in the past dynasties was not an emperor?
The tombkeeper slowly opened his eyes, with sadness in his eyes: "Those who attack the Nine-Nine Moon should be regarded as young emperors and be buried here. There is nothing wrong with that."
Over the past thousands of years, how many people have impacted the Nine-Nine Moon?
There are only two ears.
But, how many emperors have there been over the past thousand years?
There are hundreds of them!
Their historical status is even greater than that of emperors, so why can't they be buried in the imperial tomb on earth?
"Yes!" The two tombkeepers sighed silently. Xia Qingchen would set a precedent until his death.
However, after thinking about it carefully, the second tombkeeper was relieved.
Isn't Xia Qingchen the actual lord of Lounan? It is reasonable for him to be buried here as an emperor.
"What a pity." The tombkeeper turned around and walked towards the depths of the altar, sighing with regret.
Di Guiyi held an umbrella and Feng Qingyun smiled lightly: "What's the pity that ants climb up the clouds and chase dragons and fall to their death in the mud?"
He stretched a bit and said, "As I said, who else would the mainland be than me?"
His Emperor Guiyi is the true pride of heaven, the future king of the continent, and the leader of a generation of martial arts!
The future belongs only to him.
No one to share with!
However, at the moment when everyone turned around one after another, the steps of the two tombkeepers who set out to retrieve Xia Qingchen's remains suddenly froze on the long stairs.
His eyes stared at the scene in front of him in horror, and his voice was like a bumpy donkey cart: "The sixth round... the bright moon!"
What?
The several gravekeepers who had already walked away suddenly turned around as they were reunited.
Their shrinking pupils reflected an unbelievable scene.
The sixth bright moon shines in the sky together with the other five moons!!
"How is that possible!" The tombkeeper exclaimed in deep exclamation.
Just now, Xia Qingchen should have been crushed to death by the huge pressure. Why was he still able to activate the sixth moon wheel?
You must know that when the sixth moon wheel appeared in Shuhuangyuan back then, it was already at the end of its power!
"Let's go! Let's go and see with our own eyes what kind of outstanding person this is!" The tomb guard was a little excited. He took the lead and led everyone on the altar to the mausoleum of Emperor Mian.
Standing on the edge of the 80-square-meter collapse, they stared at the bright red soil in the center of the pit, and their eyes were filled with shock.
At this time, the pressure on the moon wheel has reached an extremely terrifying level!
The pressure of the six rounds is already 3,125 times that of the first moon.
Under that kind of pressure, even a bronze figure would be crushed, let alone a body of flesh and blood.