The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 676: 687 Plot

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When he was about to reach the first stone pillar, Feng Qingyang stopped.

Judging from the appearance, there were only ten steps, but these ten steps were full of danger, which made him tremble with fear and he dared not take another step forward.

"Everything under ten steps is murderous."

He fixed his eyes on the last ten steps, on a palm-sized platform that was different from the ones he had walked on before. These ten steps had an incomprehensible inscription.

Ge's eyes seemed to be blank, he took a step forward and stepped on the first block. At that moment, his whole body shook and shook violently, as if he was about to fall.

This shaking made people everywhere break into cold sweats. In such a violent storm, it was inevitable that the ground would be slippery.

But the cost of this slide is extremely high. If you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces and never be reborn. But just when everyone thought he was about to fall, he stopped steadily in place.

"As expected, the last ten steps are getting more slippery. It's not a crisis, but the shock force he generates is getting stronger."

Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with a sharp light. If it were just like this, it would not be a problem for him. Thinking of this, he transferred his magic power to his feet.

As if he had barbed spikes, he took ten steps quickly. His speed was so fast that it seemed as if he was moving directly. The feeling of being blown by the wind and rain was really frightening.

"Why, what happened before!"

Everyone exclaimed and looked at Feng Qingyang's speed with a puzzled look on their faces. You know, this third rule is known as the Heavenly Rule. How could he be so fast in such a desperate situation

"Could it be that he is so powerful that even the Heavenly Law cannot stop him?"

Everyone sighed in awe, their eyes filled with awe, as if they had witnessed the growth of a generation of demon god, who was also a myth. After all, if he entered the City of Sin, he would be forever marked with the mark of the devil.

And just as he stepped onto the first stone pillar, the moment his foot landed, the statue of the sealed beast on the top of the pillar suddenly came alive.

A powerful force emanated from its body and reached Feng Qingyang's feet. The moment it arrived, it was like a waterfall dropping three thousand feet, penetrating directly from the soles of its feet and blasting into his body.

This power does not cause any harm, but it has a peculiar rule. After entering, it will generate a shock force, which resonates with the shaking of the iron chain below.

Feng Qingyang was shaking all over and was about to fall at any time. He originally thought that he would have a chance to rest for a while after stepping on the first stone pillar, but now it seems that the danger has increased a lot.

Despite this, he did not relax his vigilance. Instead, after raising his foot, he felt the shock force in his body, and suddenly, he stepped hard on the iron chain under his feet.

With this step, the shock force that had originally entered his body was instantly shaken out by Feng Qingyang, and was transmitted directly from under his feet and returned to the beast statue on the stone pillar.

At that moment, the iron chain flew into the air with a rattling sound, and the ten outer layers of the beast statue fell off, and it seemed that it was about to explode, but at the moment of vibration, a wave visible to the naked eye spurted out from the mouth of the beast.

Feng Qingyang was unable to dodge and was completely covered by it. At the moment of being covered, the third chain swayed rapidly, accompanied by a faint roar of an animal.

He turned around suddenly, his eyes as sharp as lightning, and stared at someone behind him in an instant. However, he was wearing a bamboo hat, so even if he turned around, no one knew. In the mist and rain, he was like a small boat in the sea, in danger of capsizing at any time.

"What's wrong with him?"

Hu Zi said in a deep voice. After all, he had only rotated the ninth time, and he had not stepped on the third chain. If Ruo really wanted to ask someone about the Heavenly Law, it would be Qian Shangli, the eldest disciple of the Jiuchongtian Palace. He was the one who had stepped on the third chain.

But he was like a mysterious dragon that was hard to find. Even Hu Zi had only seen him a few times after entering the Ninth Heaven.

"There are three Heavenly Rules. The first is the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations. I don't know the details, but I remember hearing my Senior Brother vaguely mention it before. The Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations and the Long Heavenly Tribulations are all aimed at the soul. If his soul is strong, he won't be affected by them. On the contrary, if he fails, even Master can't save him from the abyss."

And at the moment he was shaking, in the crowd in the distance, Xuan Chen made a seal with one hand, hiding behind Chunyang, and with a glance, a cold and gloomy air flowed along the iron chain and instantly arrived at Feng Qingyang's feet.

Then, it vibrated rapidly, and the iron chain that had just stopped seemed particularly strong in the wind and rain.

Feng Qingyang was not a fool. He stood in place and offset the power from the beast statue, but was instantly hit by a cold and gloomy air again.

The cold air did not enter his body, but it instantly froze his legs, causing him to lose his composure. As the coldness grew, ice gradually appeared on the soles of his feet.

The ice did not stick to him, but made him more unstable. The moment it slid, it exploded completely. The impact force generated at that instant made Feng Qingyang waver.

"Humph, someone really wants to trick me."

He immediately turned around again and scanned the crowd. When he saw Xuan Chen behind the crowd, his eyes fixed and he immediately had the answer in his mind.

"The art of cause and effect!"

With a low shout, his magic power began to flow, and he looked like a great Buddhist or Taoist monk. Light appeared under his feet, and he stepped on the spot. A powerful force burst out from his body, flowing upstream along the cold and gloomy air that came before.

The impact caused the iron chains to clang, and the ice under his feet cracked instantly.

Everyone was puzzled as to why Feng Qingyang would use magic in such a crisis. Wasn't he deliberately putting himself in danger

However, at this moment, Xuan Chen, who was hiding in the crowd, groaned, took a step back, and looked at the man with a hat on the iron chain, and he became more certain in his heart.

His face was pale, and he seemed to have aged countless years in an instant. If Feng Qingyang's causal technique was used under normal circumstances, he would definitely be able to block it.

But it was different this time. The spell of cause and effect actually went upstream along the iron chain the moment it was cast, wrapping up the power of the first section of the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations, and then pushed upwards, instantly multiplying it countless times.

The power of that law was extremely strange. Even he could only barely resist it. Even so, he still felt a strong sense of weakness.

"If you want to plot against me, it depends on whether you have enough strength!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes were as sharp as lightning, and his gaze hidden under his bamboo hat was particularly vicious. No one except Hu Zi and Jiu Qiu could see everything about him.

He then withdrew his gaze and stared at the stone pillar again. At the same time, Jiuqiu and Huzi looked at each other, and then glanced at the people behind the crowd.

"Is it him?"