Chapter 1257 Neither heaven nor earth can do it

Style: Romance Author: Xiao QianWords: 2988Update Time: 24/01/11 17:54:50
On the twenty-ninth floor, Chu Yan and Yun Qiu stepped out at the same time, the fairy light flickered, and their figures turned into beams of light and rushed into the sky.

Yunqiu's Heavenly Dao is Yunxiao, and his whole person has become extremely illusory, unable to tell the truth from the false. As he moves at high speed, a very long afterimage is dragged behind him.

Unlike Yun Qiu, Chu Yan was wearing a golden Titan battle armor and carrying a starry sky scroll on his back. Every step he took would burst out with power. When he stepped in the void, he seemed to leave a huge footprint in the space.

Many people were shocked when they saw this scene. At this level, the suppression in the ladder is extremely terrifying. If you are not careful, you will be irreversible. But in this case, the two of them can still walk quickly. It can be seen that just this light How terrible perseverance is.

"Both of them are so strong!"

Soaring into the sky, the radiance of the mark kept flashing, and Chu Yan immediately felt a heartbreaking pain. It was a tearing feeling that fell directly on his soul. It was indescribable, but it was real.

On the sky, light and shadow intersect like thousands of gods.

"Boom!" Yun Qiu, like Chu Yan, suffered a terrible mental attack at this time. His body suddenly trembled violently and his whole person froze. Even for a person like him, he still felt a trace of fear and looked down. Go, he found that his body became ethereal, as if disintegrating bit by bit in the space.

Once you reach this level, you can't be moved at all.

"Yunqiu's pace has slowed down!" The people below saw this and whispered: "What exactly happened on that level."

"Buzz!" There was another violent tremor, Yunqiu's body continued to drift away, and the power of will and the ancient voice kept echoing in his mind.

"Do you dare to take another step forward and kill him?" The ancient voice kept vibrating down.

"Death! Die! Die!" Voices merged into the wind, roaring wildly. Yun Qiu's face turned pale. The voice actually said that if he took one more step forward, he would die.

At the next moment, the world in front of him seemed to have changed. It was no longer a bright road leading to the Holy Land, but more like a dead road leading to the underworld.

This road is full of murderous intent and ghosts, with no end in sight.

He wanted to continue moving forward, but when he lifted his steps, he discovered that he could no longer take that step, because there was no road in front of him, and what was left was only an endless abyss. One step down would lead to endless despair.

"How could this happen..." Yun Qiu frowned. Is the twenty-ninth ladder really indestructible?

"You lost." Suddenly, Chu Yan's voice came from beside him. Yun Qiu turned around fiercely and looked at Chu Yan from afar, with an embarrassed expression on his face: "You haven't taken the mark yet, how dare you make such false claims about whether I win or lose?"

"If you take one more step forward, you will die. If you take one more step forward, you will be doomed. Do you still dare to take that step?" Chu Yan looked at him with a smile.

Yun Qiu looked downcast: "Do you dare?"

"I said that my pursuit of martial arts will never end, so why don't I dare?" Chu Yan's eyes were calm. At this moment, his mood was extremely tenacious. There may be a road of no return ahead, but the road to martial arts is not the original path. Is that all?

If he has immortality, no one in the world can kill him.

It's just a mark, an ancient road, why not?

"Boom!" With a slight tremor, Chu Yan put his hands behind his back and walked towards the floating mark. With just one step, he suffered terrible destruction, as if he was about to be torn apart by the heaven and earth, and the will of the gods came.

However, he stood there calmly, his body was being destroyed bit by bit. The severe pain was real, but he stood there with a smile on his face.

"If you go forward, your will will be shattered, your soul will be shattered, and you will be doomed. Do you still dare to go forward?"

The ancient voice roared in Chu Yan's ears, but he was indifferent and stepped down step by step. At this time, he seemed embarrassed, but the back view actually gave people a sense of immortality.

"My heart is strong."

"Who can kill me?" Chu Yan smiled brightly, and then he closed his eyes and let all attacks come, he didn't care.

He wants to go to the Nine Heavens Divine Realm, go to the Chu royal family, and avenge his ten thousand years of revenge. If he loses here, how can he go to the Nine Heavens?

"Boom!" Suddenly, the ladder trembled wildly, and the entire time stream seemed to collapse. Everyone who looked at the back was touched.

After a while, the storm finally stopped, and Chu Yan stood there quietly. A mark floated towards him, giving his orb an extra inch of light.

"this……"

Everyone was stunned. Someone succeeded, but it was the Hammer Emperor who surpassed Yun Qiu and became the first person in the torrent of time.

"How could this happen...?" The disciples of Shentian Taoist Temple were filled with pain and disbelief. In this generation, they have always been proud of Yun Qiu, and they once thought that Yun Qiu would be the future Immortal King, but Now, Yun Qiu was defeated.

Although this battle was not comparable in terms of combat power and talent, at least in the competition of will and perseverance, Yun Qiu lost. In the end, he did not dare to take that step.

"Awesome!" Wangfeng smiled excitedly: "It's the twenty-ninth floor! There's still one step left to reach the top."

After saying this, Wangfeng turned around and looked at the people in the Towering Taoist Temple: "Yunqiu, the number one in the unparalleled list, the peerless genius, but now he can only stop at that step."

Yun Qiu looked at Chu Yan, feeling touched in her heart.

Was he defeated? But if he took that step, he would die. Why did Chu Yan dare to take such a decisive step?

Could it be that he wasn't afraid at all?

But after a moment, Yun Qiu suddenly calmed down. He was not discouraged by Chu Yan's victory. Instead, his eyes became calmer: "Although I lost, it was not to you, but to my own inner demons. But even so, this If you can take one step, then I can definitely do it too."

Yun Qiu firmly believed, and then he took a deep breath. There was still an endless abyss in front of him, but he stepped forward without hesitation.

"Boom!" With one step, the intent of destruction came and tried to destroy him, making him groan. However, he clenched his fists and endured everything. His body was damaged by the storm, but it remained the same. Not taking a step back.

It has to be said that Yun Qiu can become the leader of this generation. He has been at the top of the list since the beginning of the Wushuang world. His talent and perseverance are both remarkable.

Under that terrifying power, he didn't even flinch. With a bang, his steps finally stood firm, and a mark floated towards him.

Yunqiu, twenty-nine inches.

Chu Yan looked at him, not surprised, but then he didn't respond. He turned and looked towards the top floor. There was the thirtieth floor. There was only an inch of light and only one person could get it.

"Do you still dare to take the next step?" Chu Yan did not look back and looked into the distance with a smile. Yun Qiu's eyes shrank. The step just now made him shaken. What will he experience in the next step?

But before he could recover, Chu Yan took one step forward and walked towards the thirtieth floor.

"Are you crazy?" Yun Qiu looked at the back, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, as if he had been hit by something. He couldn't figure it out, was Chu Yan really not afraid at all?

At this stage of their lives, as long as they live, they will sooner or later enter the imperial realm, traverse the immortal realm, and become human kings.

But when you die, there is nothing.

Moreover, in the Immortal Emperor Realm, beyond life and death, with endless longevity, that mark is only an extra year of cultivation. Is it really worth it to sacrifice my life for one year of cultivation?

"You are not me, and you don't know what I want." Chu Yan smiled faintly, Immortal Emperor, King of the Immortal Realm, that was just Yun Qiu's vision, but he was different and had more missions.

He has never been to the Nine Heavens God Realm, so he doesn't know what is there, but he can know that the Immortal Emperor is vulnerable to that place. He wants to become stronger, and for this, no matter the cost.

"I'm not you..." Yun Qiu fell silent and looked at the thirtieth floor, with a strong fighting spirit rising in his eyes.

At this point, he no longer cares about his cultivation in that year. What matters to him is that he doesn't want to lose.

To be precise, he didn't want to lose to himself, even if he understood that even if he took this step, it would be almost impossible for him to do better than Chu Yan and get the recognition of the mark, but at least he had to take this step, otherwise, this step Will become his inner demon forever.

"Boom!" With just one step, Yun Qiu stepped in on the thirtieth floor, but his body was immediately ravaged by the strong willpower. His thoughts turned into the light of divine swords, tens of thousands of them, slashing at Yun Qiu crazily. Each of those sword lights seemed to be real, making Yun Qiu look extremely embarrassed.

There was a trace of panic in him, and he immediately opened his hands to support him. However, how could a god's attack, especially a mortal one, be able to block it?

"Boom!" In an instant, thousands of arrows pierced his heart, Yunqiu's face changed horribly, and blood kept spurting out. Then he could no longer block the terrifying will, his body was killed, and he was blasted off the ladder.

"Bang!" Yun Qiu slammed back to the twenty-ninth floor. Finally, he would never get to the thirtieth floor again. That floor would become his eternal nightmare.

"Yun Qiu! Senior Brother Yun!" Below, the disciples of the Towering Taoist Temple were nervous. They knew that this time Yun Qiu was really defeated. He was not even qualified to step on the 30th floor, so how could he compete for the mark?

But then, they looked at the figure on the top floor and couldn't figure out how Chu Yan did it.

The same goes for Yun Qiu. He has been to the 30th floor, so he understands better what is there and how terrifying it is. But isn't Chu Yan not afraid at all?

Or is it true, as he said, that his desire for martial arts is intact and his determination is strong?

But can that kind of attack really be blocked with willpower alone?

If so, how much terrible perseverance would it take to sustain him in that kind of storm?

But no matter what, he was defeated. He sat up, covered in blood, and looked up to the thirtieth floor. He wanted to see if Chu Yan could make the last step and seize the last inch of the mark.

On the thirtieth floor, Chu Yan stood alone.

At this time, thousands of lights of destruction descended on the void. He slowly closed his eyes and let them fall on his body. There was no trace of pain, but he seemed extremely calm.

As he said, no one can shake him anymore.

This ladder is not good, and neither is this heaven and earth.