The reason why Xia Qingchen's blood flowed underground was because of the great pressure.
The blood in his body was forced to overflow from his pores under the huge pressure, dyeing all the nearby soil red.
There were cracks as thin as sewing threads everywhere on his skin, and the bright red flesh was clearly visible.
Not only the skin, but also the bones in the body were sore.
His entire body was already on the verge of physical collapse.
"Only the sixth bright moon, the pressure is so huge, what about the seventh, eighth and ninth bright moons?" Xia Qingchen's eyes showed a bit of pain.
Each time, 20% of the star power of the star spring is ignited, so the star power of his first star spring has been completely ignited, and there is a raging flame inside.
The second star spring was ignited by 20%, leaving 80%.
Feeling that she had been buried underground for a long time and couldn't breathe smoothly, Xia Qingchen's feet shook, and she flew out of the ground with her legs crossed and returned to the ground.
The pressure on the ground was still heavy, and it had seriously affected the flexibility of Xia Qingchen's hands and feet.
The movement technique that used to be two thousand feet in one step may now be difficult to perform even two hundred feet in one step.
But, he hasn't reached his limit yet.
In the previous life, I did not cultivate my body, but I successfully condensed the moon of eight and nine. What should I fear in this life?
Glancing indifferently at the many tomb guards watching, Xia Qingchen looked up to the sky and shouted: "Seventh wheel, open!!"
While drinking loudly, 20% of the star power of the second star spring was ignited again!!
In the sky, the seventh bright moon suddenly appeared!
At this moment, the gravekeeper's chest was heaving and his eyes were full of excitement: "Seventh round! Seventh round!!"
Staring at Xia Qingchen at this moment, he seemed to see the legendary Shuhuang Yuan six hundred years ago.
The mythical genius who lives in the dusty history.
"I will have no regrets seeing a person with seven full moons again in my lifetime." The tombkeeper said with emotion.
The other tombkeepers were equally excited.
"Is he the reincarnation of Shuhuang Yuan?" Who wouldn't be excited to see the legendary figure from six hundred years ago again?
But what followed immediately was a huge loss.
Because according to historical records, the seventh bright moon has already suffered from heaven's jealousy, and there will be projections of gods coming down to earth to block its breakthrough.
It seems to be validating their ideas.
Above the sea, a hurricane suddenly blew up without any reason.
It swept from Canghai to Linlang Island.
For a moment, sand and rocks flew, and all the clouds in the sky were blown away, revealing nine stars covered by the moonlight.
One of the stars became brighter and brighter, breaking through the seven bright moons and appearing in everyone's field of vision.
"Here we come!" The tomb guard couldn't help but step back, his expression full of awe.
Everyone looked up and realized that it was not a star, but a star beam that was rapidly reaching the earth.
The beam of light struck over Linlang Island, and after the dazzling starlight dissipated, a translucent twenty-year-old man with an air of immortality was revealed.
He held an ancient mirror in his hand, and his face looked a little childish.
"It is the young body of the Canggu Mirror God!" The two tombkeepers were familiar with all kinds of gods and immediately recognized that the ancient mirror was the artifact of the Canggu Mirror God.
Several gravekeepers looked tense.
Back then, in Shuhuangyuan, after the seventh round of the bright moon was turned on, the projection of a young boy from a god appeared, blocking his breakthrough.
In the end, Shu Huangyuan failed to break through and died with hatred.
A generation of genius has also become a historical symbol, leaving behind infinite regrets for future generations.
"That's it." Di Guiyi's expression was calm, neither sad nor happy.
In his youth, the gods were naturally extremely powerful.
Unless one attains the state of becoming a god, it is impossible to transcend the teenage years of a god.
The young body of the Canggu Mirror God slowly drifted across the earth.
His eyes were empty and soulless, but his whole body exuded an oppressive aura.
Although his cultivation is only at the peak of the Great Star, his momentum is comparable to that of the Peak of the Small Moon!
After appearing, he didn't say a word, he just raised his palm and pressed it towards Xia Qingchen.
boom
The earth with Xia Qingchen as the center collapsed in an instant with a radius of one mile!
Xia Qingchen, who had just come out of the underground, was immediately pushed back to the ground, and was still sinking downwards.
The cracked skin on his body became as thick as a finger, and large amounts of blood spurted out, dyeing the ground red!
Just a casual pressure from the air can surpass the weight of the seven moon discs!
Many young generation viewers felt their hearts pounding and broke out in cold sweat.
They thought to themselves that if it were them, that casual pressure would have broken their bones, or even killed them directly!!
"Is this... is this the boyhood of a god?" Gu Batong swallowed hard.
"It's simply not human." Han Xiangdong also had a look of horror on his face.
powerful!
too strong!!
Every move he makes can hurt his peers like a crusher!
Several gravekeepers also felt their hearts trembling slightly.
"Is this the intensity of the god's youth?" The second tombkeeper had mixed emotions.
Everyone has been young and frivolous, and he is no exception.
As a genius of the generation at that time, the second tombkeeper was also passionate about his ambition to be a god.
Although it is far behind now, it has never extinguished what I want in my heart.
Because he cannot measure the gap between himself and the gods.
But now that I saw the projection of the god's youth, I suddenly felt a great sense of frustration.
When he was twenty, he might not even be able to block a strike from the projection of the godly boy in front of him. The gap between them was earth-shaking!
This is still just a boyhood period.
The further you go, the bigger the gap becomes!
"No wonder Shuhuangyuan was defeated miserably." The tombkeeper's mood was also ups and downs.
I have never seen the power of the divine boy's projection, so I cannot understand why such a mythical Shu Huangyuan could be defeated.
Now when I saw him, I realized that Shu Huangyuan was not unjustly defeated.
Gods are gods after all.
Even in his youth, he was so powerful that it suffocated his peers.
"Xia Qingchen can draw the projection of the young god to come, so he is proud of himself." The tombkeeper showed respect to Xia Qingchen for the first time.
It turns out that in today's era, a peerless young man comparable to Shu Huangyuan has appeared.
However, he was about to perish on the way before he could show off his talents and leave his name in the annals of history.
The other tombkeepers sighed, all regretting that a generational genius had disappeared silently into the long river of history.
But while he was sighing, a crazy power burst out from the ground!
A golden and black palm print broke through the earth at a fierce moment, shattering the pressure of the projection of the god boy, and stood up.
The projection of the divine boy raised his palm and swept it lightly, sweeping away the palm prints.
His empty eyes turned, and above the deep pit, Xia Qingchen had climbed out again.
In the face of a formidable enemy, Xia Qingchen had already suspended his breakthrough.
Staring at the projection of the gods in front of him, there was a hint of doubt in his indifference.
He didn't remember that thousands of years ago, when people broke through the full moon, there would be projections of gods and young men to stop them.
In the thousand years since his death, many subtle changes have indeed taken place.
The projection of the divine boy saw this and slapped him again.
"Humph!" Xia Qingchen remained motionless, with the weight of the seven bright moons above her head, she slowly raised her palm: "You don't overestimate your capabilities!"