Invincible most powerful emperor

Chapter 87 Gravity space, cut off

"Chu Tian? Your Majesty? The king of the dynasty? Are you sure you are right?"

There was a look of doubt in Li Xuan's words.

It was really Qiao Luobi's words, which made it hard for him to believe.

It is simply impossible for the king of the dynasty to behead the king of the dynasty.

"Brother Xuan, I really didn't lie to you." Qiao Luobi said: "Although Chutian is the king of the dynasty, he is a master of the peak of the transformation of gods, even comparable to the master of Nirvana. Xiao Huang's power to gather the dynasty has reached At the peak of Transformation God, he still lost to Chutian and was finally beheaded by him."

"The cultivation level at the peak of the God Transformation is comparable to that of Nirvana. Such a person can be regarded as a genius, but unfortunately, he wants to be my enemy."

Liu Xuan opened the folding fan again and fanned it lightly: "Then Chutian, where is he? Ye Qing from Qingxiao Sect, I must take it."

"He should be on the third princess's floating island now." Qiao Luobi said, and carefully looked at Liu Xuan's expression.

"Third sister?!"

Hearing the words "three princesses", the pupils of Liu Xuan's eyes shrank suddenly, his right hand paused, and then he returned to the original state.

But Qiao Luobi, who had been looking at Liu Xuan, did not miss it.

"The fourth prince is indeed afraid of Liu Mengyi. It seems that only during the Nirvana Daoist Association can we find a chance to deal with Chutian." Qiao Luobi thought to herself.

"Chu Tian is actually the person invited by the third sister. Does that mean that Ye Qing has already fallen into the hands of the third sister? It seems that I have to go to the third sister." Liu Xuan muttered to himself. .

……

"Dustless Hall!"

Looking at the three large characters written on the palace plaque, Chu Tian smiled slightly and walked in.

Ye Qing followed closely behind.

After entering the Wuchen Hall, looking at the empty space in the middle of the hall, Chu Tian thought for a while and waved his hand.

Immediately, a magnificent golden palace that exudes a solemn and vast aura appeared in front of Ye Qing's eyes.

"Your Majesty, what is this?" Ye Qing asked in surprise.

Chu Tian smiled slightly: "Nine Dragons Heavenly Palace."

This Kowloon has its own method of changing its size as you wish, and it can change its size according to Chu Tian's thoughts, which is extremely miraculous.

"Nine Dragons Heavenly Palace?!"

Although Ye Qing doesn't understand what the Nine Dragons Heavenly Palace is, but from the name, it can be heard that this palace is extraordinary.

"Go, follow me in and have a look."

Chu Tian said as he pushed open the door and stepped in.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ye Qing said.

After entering, Chu Tian found that the space on the first floor of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Palace seemed like an unreal place with no limit.

Above the ground, strands of white mist rose even more, making one feel like walking on clouds.

These fogs are actually spiritual mist gas, which can be refined and absorbed by people.

"Your Majesty, this place is so empty." Ye Qing looked around and said.

"Pay attention." Chu Tian frowned.

He remembered that the introduction of Jiulong Tiangong said that the first layer of space is a space of gravity, but now, he doesn't feel any change in gravity.

However, just as he was thinking this way, Chu Tian felt that an invisible force was exerted on him.

This force was weak at the beginning, but in the end, this force became extremely powerful, as if he would not stop until he was crushed.

"Is this the gravitational space? The increased gravity is about five times stronger than usual."

Chu Tian circulated the innate zhenqi in his body, raised his legs with some difficulty, and continued to walk forward.

"Your Majesty, the gravity here has become stronger, it's thirty times stronger." Ye Qing also moved with difficulty.

Thirty times, isn't it five times?

Chu Tian frowned, and immediately understood that this should be caused by the difference in cultivation.

He is innate, so the initial increase in gravity is five times.

And Ye Qing is in the Nascent Soul stage, so the initial value is thirty times.

call!
At this time, the surrounding wind suddenly blew up.

At first Chutian didn't pay much attention, but the next moment, he saw the whirlwind blow up the mist on the ground, and then condensed into two white mist men, attacking them.

"Is there such a setting?"

Chutian was surprised, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

In the palm of Chutian, thunder was shining, and when the white fog man rushed over, he blasted out with one palm.

However, due to the five times the gravity, Chu Tian's movements slowed down a lot, so his killing palm was dodged by the white fog man.

And after dodging, the white fog man hit back with a palm.

Chu Tian defended quickly, and waved his palm at the past.

boom!
A muffled sound sounded in this empty space, blowing away the surrounding fog.

"This power is innately fivefold!"

As soon as they fought, Chu Tian discovered that the Wuren's cultivation was actually the same as his, both of which were born in the fifth level.

"This should not be a coincidence."

Chu Tian thought about it, and shouted: "Ye Qing, what is the cultivation level of the fog man you are fighting against?"

"Yuanying is quenched four times, comparable to a minister." Ye Qing said.

"Sure enough." Chu Tian's eyes lit up: "These fog people are allocated according to the personal strength of the people who come in. Gravity slows down the speed, and then someone of the same level will fight with you. It's a two-pronged approach. It doesn't matter if you don't want to be stronger. This gravitational space is really a treasure land of cultivation. Moreover, each layer of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Palace has its own mysteries, so people really look forward to the functions of those spaces in the back."

Just when Chu Tian and Ye Qing were practicing in the gravity space.

Peerless Imperial Capital, on a commercial street.

When Li Zhenshi happened to see a black stone on a stall, like a stone dug out of a coal pile, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

For some reason, looking at that stone, Li Zhenshi had the urge to buy it.

So he walked over, squatted down and casually looked at other things on the stall, held a worn tortoise shell, and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this tortoise shell?"

"Guests have good eyesight!"

At the back of the booth, the man with a gray whip tied on his head said excitedly: "This is a high-grade defensive magic weapon refined from the shell of a thousand-year-old black tortoise. But the defense is still astonishing, it can withstand the full blow of the foundation-building cultivator. I think the guest is only innately cultivated, and this turtle shell is very suitable for you now. In a crisis, it is enough to save your life."

"Really?"

Originally, Li Zhenshi was just planning to ask casually, and then buy the black stone, but when he heard the boss say the truth, Li Zhenshi was a little tempted by what he said.

"Of course it's fake."

However, before the boss could open his mouth, Yin Jiuxiao walked over and said, "This tortoise shell is indeed the millennium tortoise's, but the spirituality inside is completely lost, and the defense power has plummeted. It's not worth buying at all."

While speaking, Yin Jiuxiao picked up the black stone that Li Zhenshi was looking at, and said: "There are so many spirit stones in this thing, don't try to deceive people, I hate people lying to me the most."

Originally, the boss saw someone messing up his business, and wanted to scold him, but when he saw Yin Jiuxiao's cold gaze, the boss was shocked all over, and tremblingly said: "This, this stone, one, a spirit stone, You take it."

After Yin Jiuxiao gave the boss a look of understanding, he put down a spirit stone and took the black stone away.

It wasn't until this moment that Li Zhenshi realized that he was cut off!

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