The heated atmosphere that had just been stirred up was so intense, but now it is so calm.
Because there are no quotas, it is impossible to get close to Tianguan.
The portal gradually disappeared, and the crowds dispersed. A pig demon passed by Su Qi and looked at him curiously.
"Wearing black robes in broad daylight means you are sick!"
He muttered, but was stared at by Su Qi.
Weng!
There was a buzzing sound in the head, and it was shaking a little. The memory of the pig demon was directly erased, and a coldness ran through his body, which made the other party immediately look around in surprise, but the fear in his heart drove him to run away.
Seeing this pig demon running away with a big belly, it seemed a little silly, so he simply took off his hat, revealing an extremely young face, but the space around Su Qi was distorted, and some people who accidentally saw him would also Subconsciously ignore the past.
Walking towards Tianguan, between the interplay of light and shadow, he felt a quite blocking force, like a giant round ball, unbreakable. When he stretched out his hand to touch it, the extremely repulsive force came in waves like waves.
"I can give you nine breaths of time to cover up!"
The voice of the history books came, but in exchange for equal value, Su Qi also paid an origin crystal.
An ethereal Dao Yun covered his body, and Huang Ting Dao Yun appeared on Su Qi's body at the same time. The two connotations directly turned him into an insignificant speck of dust.
But this speck of dust walked directly in front of Tianguan without permission, and the terrifying pressure appeared before he officially stepped onto the steps.
His body resisted the pressure, and he only had nine breaths. In the first breath, Su Qi took a step, and when his body shape changed, he was already standing on the third step.
On the white jade steps, there was a roaring sound echoing in his ears. Su Qi felt like he was in an infinite sea, with countless waves and ferocious sea beasts coming in waves, vowing to bombard him back.
But the sea is boundless, and there are giant pillars that can hold up all obstacles. During the various visions, Su Qi seemed to have turned into a giant. With every step he took, the sea water parted and the sea beast fell.
The blue ocean turned into a golden red color at some point, and the power of Qi and blood filled it, turning the terrifying pressure into his own momentum. The steps that ordinary people could not take, at this moment, there was a The gentle figure walked upwards without any pause.
Fourth level, fifth level, sixth level...
All the way to the eighth level, where Jian Yi stopped just now, Su Qi only spent three breaths.
On the fourth breath, he stopped slightly here, mainly because a feeling suddenly came to his heart.
The sound of sword chants echoed, and an extremely domineering sword light collided with his fingertips. The spear light burst out and collided with the tip of the sword. The harsh sound demonstrated a confrontation at the level of the soul.
A majestic figure stood up from a long time ago. He suddenly swung a sword, and the sword's light shone brightly, and the world was born and destroyed in it.
But in front of him, there was also a man holding a gun. Su Qi let out a long roar, and the spear in his hand turned into a bright light, attacking each other. The violent collision caused countless stars to fall. In just one breath, it was like a battle. Three days and three nights.
There was an unparalleled will that seemed to come from ancient times, and that terrifying fighting spirit actually caused golden-red blood to flow from his fingertips.
The feet were shaking slightly, and the whole sky was shaking!
"You unintentionally stirred up the imperial will in the depths, and you only have three breaths left. After three breaths, you need to leave!"
The original nine breaths turned into seven breaths, and with the last little time left, Su Qi's spine glowed, and he punched out. His body was like a spear, and his unparalleled sharpness ripped apart everything in front of him.
The unformed will ahead and the most terrifying pressure of the ninth level collapsed one after another. He stepped up and reached the end of the heavenly level, the true peak.
After doing all this, there were still two breaths left. In fact, after Su Qi successfully climbed to the top, he smelled a strong fragrance. The kind of power that poured directly into his nose and made people reach all limbs. It was obviously Hunyuanchi. .
After entering Hunyuan and receiving baptism, the blood of thousands of families merged with his own, thus stimulating stronger power, even the mighty sword power flashing in front of his eyes at this moment.
He could reach it with his hand, but Su Qi's eyes ignored everything in front of him. He looked at the side wall of a passage behind the ninth level.
Iron painting and silver hook, two cool characters: "Not bad!"
That familiar aura, the vague and leisurely Taoist rhyme, and the vague sounds of dragons and tigers resounding.
"Oh it's you!"
Just a word, it’s an old acquaintance, Zhang Daoling!
Even with Su Qi's current level and vision, looking back on the previous attacks, he still feels unfathomable.
The traces of the handwriting are obviously from a long time ago. Was it two thousand years ago? Such a state. It is difficult to imagine what level that person is now?
While thinking in his mind, Su Qi also touched the stone wall with one finger. Although the stone wall was harder than fairy gold, the rustling sound was still heard.
The strokes of the pen were powerful and swift, and Su Qi also carved his own marks.
The passing of the last stroke also means that he came here to leave his name, and the fingertips are separated from the stone wall, which also means that time has completely ended. The suppressed vision at the ninth level suddenly burst out, and a beam of light shot into the sky, illuminating the entire building. world.
The air waves spreading out in all directions are circles of divine rainbows. Among the colorful colors, countless golden lotuses are suspended, gods and demons are worshiping, auspicious clouds appear in the form of fairy mountains, and divine islands are floating in the sky.
The entire sky was rendered into a golden-red color, and countless people raised their heads in horror. The vision was too violent, and some people had not yet reacted.
"What kind of terrifying physique was this born?"
"No, it's the direction of Tianguan!"
…
When the torrent rushed towards Tianguan, three figures were already standing there.
A middle-aged man and two skinny old men holding canes.
The middle-aged man was dressed in rich clothes, with his hands behind his back. He had a majestic look on his body, with clear facial features, wearing a black hat, his face was slightly fair, and a smile gradually appeared on his face:
"The sages have left traces, borrow them and observe them, the great truth is as good as the sword!"
"Of course, the path of our predecessors is not my path!"
To put it bluntly, the words on the stone wall are full of sharp edge, with a spear that wants to pierce the sky, and wants to stand tall over the ages.
The same cool handwriting complements the handwriting next to it.
"Arrogant!"
A withered hand reached out, trying to erase these words, but there was a roaring sound, and the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and watched in surprise as blood marks appeared in his palm.
"The words left by these two people have been recognized by Tianguan, and the will of the emperor has blessed them. Third uncle, you are like me!"
