The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 1067: Fight back

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Three thousand gods, mixed with two demigods, of different levels, Jiang Yu, Baililongzhan, Xuehanfeng, Huatianwu, Chu Jingxian, the proud son of heaven, and most people, draw a line.

They boarded the 200th floor, and these people were still below the 100th floor, lingering. Only then did Emperor Qiong climb to the thirty-sixth floor, and Yi Tianya climbed to the forty-fifth floor.

He looked up and saw Yi Tianya fighting steadily and steadily, and he could not help but sigh: "Brother Yi, you really are hidden, Jiujianxian's name is not for nothing."

"Whoo!"

Suddenly, in the chaotic crowd, somebody did not know what was behind him, his feet slipped, and it was actually flat, hitting the body of another person next to him, and the two were in close contact!

"Boom!"

"Damn, don't you have eyes?"

The double innocent god stared at him, murderous.

"Ahem... Brother, I'm sorry... A mistake, it's definitely a mistake, sorry."

The man was still aggressive and fierce.

If it weren't for this selection to prohibit private fights, he really wanted to slap Emperor Qiong to death.

Huang Qiong looked embarrassed, this time, he was indeed wrong.

He hurried back and looked around. There was a chaotic crowd, and he couldn't distinguish between good and bad temper. Everyone was trying to climb up, and almost no one noticed him.

He also couldn't tell whether someone had deliberately accused him just now, or God was playing tricks on him.

The monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

Huang Qiong whispered: "Your mother..."

He continued to walk up, and when he looked up, he realized that Yi Tianya was in a trance, from the forty-five to the sixty-eighth floor, and the gap widened.

"Brother Yi, you are great, wait for me!"

Huang Qiong grinned, muttered to himself, and then walked steadily.

At this time, a nine-fold elder in the VIP table touched the back of his head: "Hey, it's weird, is it possible that Ziyun, the little evildoer, is going backwards? The last time she was faster than this time, what is she doing?"

Sure enough, I saw Ziyun, who was two stories lower than the Emperor Qiong, keeping this distance, not going forward, chasing slowly, her eyes cold, but with so many people, who would know that she was working on her scheming

The Emperor Qiong was walking, on the fifty-second floor, suddenly the soles of his feet slipped and rolled down from above, just hitting a woman who was struggling at every step, a naive god.

"Puff..."

"Well!"

This is incredible. The two of them couldn't help themselves, hooking their shoulders on their backs, and rolling down together. The Emperor Qiong accidentally kissed the other party, taking advantage of others!

"Huh! This guy is so unlucky?"

"No, no, no, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, hehe, I promise it was not intentional! Girl, don't be angry, hehe..."

Huang Qiong scolded his mother in his heart, grimacing, waved his hand to apologize, and was flustered.

I just hit a man just now, but this time I kissed a girl who was icy and clean in the public. No matter what, he secretly cursed and admitted that he was unlucky!

But seeing her stand up and pouted, she had become a god when she was less than 30,000 years old.

This is in the spirit world before, don't even think about it.

She has a noble temperament, which seems to come from a certain big power and is spoiled.

"How dare you take advantage of me! Scum—see me killing you—"

With tears in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and drew her sword in a fit of anger!

"laugh-"

"I rely on... the main event, the main event, hahaha, this kid is unlucky enough to get home! He actually provoked the eldest lady of the Heavenly Sword Cave Master!"

Some onlookers, who were not qualified to participate, laughed and felt that the Emperor Qiong seemed to be dead.

Sure enough, under all eyes, this fairy goddess chased the Emperor Qiong everywhere, forgetting that fighting is forbidden here.

Emperor Qiong has a temper. Her eldest lady became angry. She seemed to have a worse temper. She desperately ransacked the surrounding hurricanes. With her tail clamped, she was embarrassed. She kept looking back along the way, bowed her head and bowed her waist. Beauty... No need to do this! I didn't mean it... Hey!"

"Tianluo Qiankun Sword!"

The powder-clothed goddess grabbed the hilt of the sword, from top to bottom, slashing with a sword, slashing the universe, unstoppable, even though it was only the first heaven, but she broke out with a strength that is difficult to reach the peak of the second heaven.

"Hey, the little girl is really ignorant..."

An elder of Wanhuangcheng shook his head, ready to stop.

At this moment, when the time is too late, Huang Qiong used two fingers to instantly clamp the sword of the powder-clothed goddess, making her unable to move, and trying to break free was ultimately ineffective.

"This kid!"

The VIP seats, from front to back, three hundred gods, the eyes of everyone were bright, and they were shocked!

A mere demigod, able to resist the power of the double naive god! This is simply a fantasy!

Two fingers, easy to do!

Are they dim-eyed, or have they met a genius that is rare in their lives

Everyone who watched the jokes also opened their mouths and was stunned.

"Huh! Let go! Unreasonable!"

The powder-clothed goddess couldn't get rid of with one hand, so she grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled it back, but it was still useless. She became sluggish and panicked.

"Hey, you are going to kill me, I still let go, you think I'm stupid? In a word, I slapped myself and evened it!"

"Snapped!"

Huang Qiong casually slapped his face with a slap, blood was drawn! The powder-clothed goddess became an idiot.

"Okay... It's even!" She nodded stiffly.

"Ok!"

Emperor Qiong opened his two fingers easily!

"You die for me—"

"laugh!"

This sword was mercilessly pierced into Huangqiong's throat. Huangqiong frowned, flashed sideways, dodged a sword, and then stretched out his hand in a panic: "Wait... Uh..."

He was shocked to find that his hand, just touching the opponent's chest, seemed to have touched a soft, swollen ball of meat.

"hiss-"

In the VIP seat, several gods from Tianjian Dongtian looked at each other with cold eyes.

"Get ready, he only has to dare to take a step out of the Ten Thousand Emperors City and kill him!"

Their eldest daughter has not been defiled one after another, they can't bear it!

"Uh... you..."

The Fenyi Goddess opened her small mouth, suddenly speechless, her eyes filled with shame and shock.

"I really didn't mean it!"

Huang Qiong retracted his hand and knelt down on one knee!

The cold young man on the stage made an oath: "Zhuzi! If you think there is stock in the crotch! Fight with me on the stage of life and death! I suppress the realm to a demigod, and promise not to bully you!"

"You villain, don't play anymore, it's not fun, it's not fun at all... ooh..."

The goddess cried tremblingly, put down the sword in her hand, in a daze, she chose to abstain!

Huang Qiong's heart was already cold at this time, and he obviously didn't drink, how could this cause trouble, could it be his bad luck? Can't avoid it

"Brother Emperor, come up quickly, as long as the City of Ten Thousand Emperors Fancy you, you can't die! Don't waste time!"

On the 128th floor, a shout came from Yi Tianya.

Huang Qiong raised his head, his eyes were cold, he clenched his fists, and scanned the surroundings.

"Who is plotting against me, don't be caught by me!"

"Boom boom boom..."

He stepped like flying, and in the blink of an eye, he stepped to the 78th floor in one go!

The VIP seats, the gods were dull, secretly saying that these two demigods came prepared, not fools.

"It's a pity... Ten Thousand Emperors City, it is impossible for a demigod to have a grudge against Tianjian Dongtian! Choosing one of the two, he is dead."

Someone sighed and regretted, and one sentence fixed the fate of the Emperor Qiong.

There was a deep cry from a distant corner, and there was a man's comforting voice, very gentle and respectful.

Yi Tianya smiled: "You guys are not superficial, I hope you get her done!"

After speaking, he continued to move forward, never moving forward.

Suddenly, behind, there was a blast of cold wind, which was distorted and confused, and it was unclear which direction it was blowing. This kind of hidden murderous intent can be fatal!

Yi Tianya is quick to react, take advantage of the trend, drew out the divine sword, stepping on the sword and cutting the wind!

"Swish swish..."

The opponent's vulture skills were easily dismantled by him.

Yi Tianya also fixed his gaze and patrolled around, but he still didn't find the instigator.

The Refining Platform is only on the nine hundred and ninety-nine floor. Most people are close to him. There are too many people to guess!

"Strange..."

There was no wave on the face of Yitianya, turning around, and thinking about it as he stepped, instantly his eyes lit up!

"The other party, it should be a woman—"

He locked on the target, and the range immediately shrank.

Because most of the people who are good at this kind of conspiracy are some femme fatales, and when they obliterated Yu Wenjing, there was indeed a woman walking with him.

There is only one possibility. The woman recognizes him and works schemingly.

Yi Tianya remained calm, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the 198th floor, and his momentum was like a broken bamboo!

But behind him, there was always a shadow in which he couldn't get rid of it.

The other party is testing, maybe she has the ability to surpass him, but she stays deliberately for the purpose of plotting!

But that person can never be completely locked out!

"The young man is not easy, the sword just now cut the breeze and is really good at it! Swordsman!"

In the VIP seat, the old man of Nine Heavens smiled slightly and stared at Yi Tianya.

And Emperor Qiong, on the 154th floor, was already about to catch up with Yitianya's pace.

When it was nearly 500 floors, the pressure surged.

There are not many people who can cross the past.

Among them, Baili Dragon Fight, Xue Hanfeng, Hua Tianwu, Chu Jingxian, and Jiang Yu, five of them, ascended first and stepped over, without being affected.

Above the five hundred floors, the pressure step by step the next day!

This nine-hundred and ninety-nine-story heart-refining platform has produced some records that are difficult to break throughout the ages.

In the first session, someone used ten times the speed of everyone to climb to the eight hundred floors, but stopped with insufficient stamina.

In the second session, someone climbed the 900th floor and broke the record.

In the third session, someone boarded the 950th floor.

In the fourth, the last one, the monster dragon Qingwu, the dragon goddess, the 978th floor, broke the record again, from the end, people are always chasing and surpassing, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!

This year, can people see miracles

The female emperor, a million years ago, had long left a word: Those who hold the tripod can become her direct disciple!

Protestor, fairy emperor, she wants to accept disciples, she is too powerful!

Everyone hopes to be the lucky one.

Is it possible this time

Everyone put all hope on the five people of Baililongzhan.

As for the three evildoers in the VIP table, the Heavenly Jade Saintess, Eastern Emperor Xiao, and Qi Jiutian, they are not interested in accepting disciples by the female emperor. They don't need anyone's help, and their independent testimony is indispensable, which is their lifelong pursuit.

Five of them, after climbing the 600th floor, the people below slowly approached the 500th floor. One of them, obviously half-footed, was suddenly blasted off and fell to a halt, and all previous efforts were abandoned!

He lay on the ground, did not heal himself for a long time, and thumped his fists in annoyance: "Mother! I'm too impatient! Damn!"

Only one step away, he even lost the qualification to advance to the next game.

Zhu Qiang turned a blind eye to this regret.

After that, some people slowly climbed up to the 500th floor and moved on.

"Jiang Yu and the five of them are the crystallization of these two hundred thousand years! Tianjiao of the times, others can only be suppressed!"

In the VIP seat, someone finally spoke in a rare voice.

Before, they were indifferent to those little things.

Seeing that the gap became more and more obvious, someone sighed with emotion and helplessness.

There are always people who are destined to be brilliant.

The rest are all foils.

"Look, Haodong has also reached the 600th floor, this guy, if he can't reach the 900th floor this time, I'm afraid I won't have a chance!"

Twenty-four sages of the VIP table, some people's attention was placed on the middle-aged man.

Nine-fold innocent god, 900,000 years old, not too old, but at least close to middle age.

He can't compare talent with these young people, he can only compare with perseverance!

Haodong is a strange person who has participated in three consecutive sessions, not to join the City of Ten Thousand Emperors, but to win the Purple Ding and become the favored disciple of the Empress.

For the first time, he didn't cross the 500th floor and was directly eliminated. The second time, he climbed to the 700th floor, and his Dao Xin continued to rise steadily.

The third time, the eight hundred and sixty floors, seemed to have reached the limit.

In 800,000 years, he came back again, still not dying in the Yellow River!

"Zi Ding... it's mine! Don't grab anyone from me!"

Hao Dongping stepped into the clouds, and in an instant, he reached the eight hundredth floor, and the distance between them and Baililong was only twenty or thirty steps left.

But at the moment Yi Tianya stepped on the 500th floor, there was a strange feeling, as if a wall stood in front of him, and he couldn't make it through hard.

"God, you want to try my sword, how sharp is it?"

Yi Tianya smiled coldly, drew his sword and flew! Cut through the sky with one sword!

Immediately afterwards, "swish swish..." went directly to the 530th floor without any effort.

"Damn! It's crazy!"

The 515th floor man next to him twitched his mouth, half-hearted, and in a blink of an eye, he came from behind! He can no longer believe the saying that demigods are not worthy of competition—

On the 500th floor, Ziyun's feet just stepped on, staring coldly at the Yi Tianya above, feeling more uncomfortable in his heart.

"You still have the strength... Where are you from? If you are from a dominant force! I want you to pay for my life! Although I don't have much relationship with him, you leave me in an unbearable situation—"

Ziyun said these words from her heart and found that Yitianya's Taoism has been repeatedly underestimated.

"I'm here! Haha! Brother Yi, wait for me!"

In a daze, when Ziyun thought, he didn't realize that the Emperor Qiong had been pulled far away. By this time, he had reached the 500th floor, and he did not hesitate like Yitianya. The moat was broken, and then in an extremely savage way, stomping wildly, growing lotus every step...

Ziyun was shocked suddenly, and his heart was even more disturbed!

"Humph… "

Immortal magic swept out of her body, colorful, glowing, and she speeded up. This time, no more temptation, she wants to get rid of these two freaks quickly...