soon.
On the second floor, Yuan Mengyuan has reached the thirty-fifth step.
On the third level, Xu Xiao was even more terrifying. He had already reached level 47.
Xing Gu, who was still standing still, was already a little anxious. He could no longer keep his calm expression. He was solemn and praying in his heart, praying that Xu Xiao and Yuan Mengyuan would not succeed, otherwise, all the pressure would be on his side.
"I'll give it a try!" At this moment, Pang's elder suddenly shouted in a low voice, full of energy and domineering, and in a flash, he approached the giant purple statue.
However.
This came as a shock to many people.
When the Pang family elder bowed to the statue, there was no purple air flow.
Elder Pang's eyes looked a little ugly, and he couldn't help but bow again: "Senior, please give it to me. I hope to get the Nine Returns Thunder Spirit, and I hope it will be fulfilled."
Unfortunately, it is still useless, and there is still no purple air flow.
Elder Pang was annoyed in his heart. He raised his head, gritted his teeth, and walked directly towards the fourth floor. Although he could not increase his strength without the gift of purple airflow, it was not impossible to continue to challenge the fourth floor. Can.
However.
An even more surprising scene appeared. When Mr. Pang walked to the fourth floor, the fourth floor of stairs, looming, disappeared!
right! ! !
Just disappeared.
It seemed as if he was deliberately targeting the elders of the Pang family.
"Fuck!" Elder Pang looked gloomy and cursed.
And in the distance, whether it was Feng Liu, Xing Gu, or Yan Tianyan, there was a touch of ridicule and understanding in their eyes.
Generally speaking, places like ruins, historic sites, and secret realms have no connection with the older generation of martial arts practitioners, because places like ruins, historic sites, and secret realms that may contain many treasures and adventures are just for the younger generation. What exists is that the younger generation is the hope and inheritance.
If it is open to the older generation, then those old monsters who have practiced martial arts for millions or tens of millions of years will come to compete for opportunities. Will the younger generation still have a chance
It seems that the same is true for this Lei Ling historic site. Although the older generation can come in, they will be rejected by the Lei Ling and the statues.
at this time.
Boom boom boom boom…
On the second floor, Yuan Mengyuan has reached the thirty-seventh floor!
However, on this level of stairs, thunder and lightning suddenly struck violently, a sea of dark purple thunder, falling violently and overwhelmingly, slamming into Yuan Mengyuan's body. It looked chilling, from a distance. Feeling it, you can smell the smell of desolation and death, which makes people's pores stand up.
This thunder and lightning attack on the thirty-seventh step should be the last lightning attack on the second level, but it is terrifying enough. At least, it is compared to all the thunder and lightning attacks that Sima Ling encountered when he challenged the first level combined. All terrible.
In that deep purple sea of thunder, no one was sure whether Yuan Mengyuan was alive or dead.
Below, many martial cultivators took a breath of cold air, and their whole bodies were cold and cold. Before, there were many martial cultivators who wanted to grit their teeth and rush, but now they gave up the idea.
"Is the difficulty difference between each level so big?" Yan Tianyan murmured to himself. The thunder and lightning strikes on this second level were much more powerful than the first level of thunder and lightning strikes that Sima Ling received. According to this trend, the thunder and lightning strikes on the second level were much more powerful. Aren’t the third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh floors more terrifying
Originally, Yan Tianyan was just thinking about everything, but now, he suddenly adjusted his mentality and focused on the fourth level. The Jiugui Lei Ling on the fourth level was enough, and, on the fourth level, It is definitely much safer than the fifth, sixth, and seventh floors.
now.
"Die!" Qiu Shuang was a little expectant, a little excited, his eyes flickered more and more, staring at the thirty-seventh step on the second floor, waiting with great anticipation, waiting to see Yuan Mengyuan's dead body being buried. One scene.
The faces of Yuan Ding and Mr. Yuan are both a little pale and ugly. Can the young lady survive such a terrifying thunder and lightning strike? It’s hard to say!
If the young lady dies, how should they go back and explain to the Yuan family
For a moment, Yuan Ding and Mr. Yuan seemed to be passing seconds like years, holding their breaths and staring at the thirty-seventh step of the second floor.
After a few breaths.
gradually.
The purple thunder sea slowly dispersed!
"Look!" I didn't know who it was, and shouted excitedly: "What is that?"
However, in the purple sea of thunder that slowly dispersed, the first thing that caught his eye was not Yuan Mengyuan, but a red shadow, a rippling and flashing red shadow.
Then.
call…
From the shadow, a breath suddenly fluctuated.
Suddenly, below, except for a few people such as Su Chen, Feng Liu, Xing Gu, and Yuan Mengyuan, most of the remaining martial arts practitioners suddenly bent their knees, their faces turned pale, and they were almost forced to kneel down!
Coercion!
It's coercion!
That red shadow actually exuded a heart-stopping peerless pressure.
That pressure comes from the heart, from the bone marrow.
The pressure brought about by the racial blood gap is irresistible and irresistible.
"Then... that... what is that?" In the dead silence, a cultivator asked tremblingly, terrified.
"Suzaku!" Yan Tianyan spat out two words: "The spirit of Suzaku!"
Suzaku is not unfamiliar to everyone. It is a kind of divine beast. In the origin era, it was on the same level as the divine phoenix, ancestral dragon, etc.
But later, time passed, and the Suzaku clan has become very rare. Now, there are some Suzakus still alive in the world, but their bloodlines are extremely mixed. They are said to be Suzakus, but in fact, they only have a little bit of Suzaku bloodline.
But in front of him, the red shadow seemed to be the real Suzaku, a Suzaku with extremely strong and pure blood.
"Yan!" Suddenly, the red phantom let out a Qingling groan. The sound was not loud, but below, many cultivators knelt down completely. They could not resist the blood pressure even if they tried their best. .
But after the red shadow screamed, it turned into a red light spot and moved toward the depths of the thunder sea.
Under the gaze of everyone, they saw that in the depths of the thunder sea, vaguely, it was Yuan Mengyuan, and she was not dead! ! !
But the spirit of Suzaku suddenly entered the depths of her eyebrows.
At the same time, the purple thunder sea completely dissipated.
Yuan Mengyuan stood on the thirty-seventh step. She seemed to be intact, except for her face, which was slightly pale. Moreover, there was a red mark on her forehead between her eyebrows. Look carefully, it was Suzaku!
"This girl has a lot of background." Jiuyou said in a condensing voice: "Between life and death, she actually awakened the true pure-veined Suzaku spirit. It's unbelievable, it's really unbelievable."