Chapter 270
Only a few days.

Xia Wushuang and his party came to the sky above the huge ancient ruins.

buzz~
The secret key of the ancient four elephants trembled endlessly.

Xia Wushuang let the evil winged tiger descend to the ground.

Coming to the ground, Xia Wushuang handed over the ancient four-element secret key to 12 holy emperors, and asked them to enter the passage with their own ancient four-element secret key in groups of four and place them in corresponding places.

Xia Wushuang himself brought the evil demon Winged Tiger into the Azure Dragon Passage of the Ancient Four Elephant Secret Key.

The remaining saint emperors are responsible for staying outside and guarding the ancient ruins.

If the core of the ancient ruins is opened, there will be a vision, which will attract others to peep.

If someone tries to approach Kill Unforgiven in vain.

Xia Wushuang entered the Qinglong Passage very fast, and within a hundred breaths, he reached the end of the Qinglong Passage.

Place the Azure Dragon Secret Key that opens the eyes in a special groove in a gate.

In a blink of an eye,
The Azure Dragon Secret Key was integrated into the stone gate.

Rumble!
Immediately afterwards, the entire ancient ruins suddenly trembled violently.

beyond the ruins.

Several holy emperors were already standing in the air, and they saw a mysterious and frightening scene.

I saw that the entire huge ruins exuded extremely bright golden light, illuminating the entire world into a golden color.

And there are four phantoms of ancient beasts condensed out.

Each end is as big as a mountain, and they are screaming up to the sky, and their sound shakes the sky and the earth.

The four ancient beasts are Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu.

With the huge ancient ruins as the center, the earth trembled, the earth cracked, and terrifying ravines appeared all around.

Mountains continue to collapse, rivers flow backwards...

Rumbling--

The entire ancient ruins sank suddenly towards the ground.

In a blink of an eye, a bottomless tiankeng appeared!

Seeing this scene, several holy emperors in the sky were shocked!

"Emperor!!!"

"What should we do now? Dijun and other emperors are in the ruins!"

"With such power, even the Holy Emperor, we can't prevent the ancient ruins from sinking!"

"The emperor's auspicious people and heavenly appearance will definitely save the day!"

"We just have to wait patiently!"

Several holy emperors were anxious.

After a whirlwind.

Xia Wushuang felt that his feet were on the solid ground. He opened his eyes and found that he was in a strange place.

to be exact,

He and the evil winged tiger were standing on a stone platform.

The stone platform at the foot is densely covered with ancient and mysterious ancient inscriptions.

Xia Wushuang looked up and found that this was a huge city that could not be seen at a glance.

on the earth,

Kneeling countless human beings, monsters, etc., they have all been petrified.

It was like a statue of stone sculpture, and the direction they bowed to was a mountain peak in the center of this huge city.

Do not,
That is not a mountain peak, but a majestic altar, as tall as a mountain.

The altar is in the shape of a pyramid with a big bottom and a small top.

There are four straight stairs like a ladder, extending from the bottom of the altar to the top of the altar.

on the altar,
There are one after another ancient and mysterious inscription patterns, revealing the meaning of endless vicissitudes.

On the top of the altar, there is a temple-like existence.

Xia Wushuang observed the countless humans and monsters kneeling down in the city. Their petrified faces were all full of devotion.

That demeanor is like a believer seeing a god.

From this it can be seen that

On the top of the altar, there must be a powerful and extraordinary existence, as well as mysterious treasures.

Thinking of this, Xia Wushuang couldn't help but move.

He wanted to leave the stone platform immediately, walk down to the altar.

"Master, it's so strange here!" The evil winged tiger standing next to Xia Wushuang said, "I saw Li Cunxiao, Xue Rengui and the others!"

Xia Wushuang heard the sound and just wanted to speak.

roar-

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering dragon's chant, which made people's eardrums hurt and had supreme majesty.

The sound of the dragon chant made people tremble.

At the same time, this sound seems to have boundless magic power, so that those who hear this sound can't help but look for the source of the sound.

Xia Wushuang and the evil winged tiger looked up at the sky above the grand altar at the same time.

I saw an ancient dragon appeared there at some unknown time.

A golden ancient dragon, whose body is at least a thousand miles long and whose tail is invisible, stretches across the sky like a golden mountain!

So spectacular, shocking.

The golden scales on the dragon's body are dazzlingly golden, like golden hills.

The two eyes of the golden dragon are shining with golden light, and there are two vortexes in them, slowly rotating, and countless golden inscriptions, like golden elves, gallop out of the eyes.

Xia Wushuang was shocked to see:

Countless golden inscription patterns flew out, drifting in all directions, and drifting towards countless humans and monsters kneeling in the giant city.

With the incorporation of the golden inscription patterns, the eyes of these stone carvings regained their vitality and moved.

they
— alive!
However, the faces of these humans and monsters were full of panic, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying.

In other words, the end is coming.

Humans and monsters kept prostrating towards the altar.

In Xia Wushuang's heart, there was an incomparably sad feeling! ! !
The despair and helplessness filled his heart, making him heartbroken! ! !
hum-

At this time, Xia Wushuang suddenly sensed the invincible and supreme exercise "Wuji Good Fortune Divine Art", which naturally began to work, surrounding all the limbs and veins.

There was a burst of coolness that hit his mind.

Suddenly,

Xia Wushuang felt his mind was clear, as if it had been washed with water.

The feeling of endless sadness and despair in my heart also disappeared without a trace.

He went to look at the huge city in front of him again, and found that those petrified humans and monsters were still petrified and kneeling there, and they hadn't come back to life at all.

Looking up at the sky again, there is indeed a stunning golden dragon light and shadow...

When Xia Wushuang saw the golden dragon's eyes, there was no golden vortex anymore.

In his eyes, the terrifying vision just now was gone.

Xia Wushuang withdrew his gaze, looked at the evil winged tiger beside him, and found that the big man's face was full of sadness.

Xia Wushuang knew that the evil winged tiger must have been caught in the terrifying phantom created by the phantom of the golden dragon, unable to extricate itself.

"Evil Winged Tiger, wake up!!!"

Xia Wushuang shouted.

Its voice is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, deafening.

However, for the Evil Winged Tiger, it has no effect at all.

He still stood there blankly.

Seeing this, Xia Wushuang frowned slightly, and his eyes flickered.

He decided to use his own blood to try.

Thinking about this, Xia Wushuang turned on the "Wuji Good Fortune Divine Art" with all his strength, and cut his fingertips, and scarlet blood gush out.

He pried open the mouth of the evil winged tiger, and inserted his bloody fingers into it.

A drop of blood flowed into the mouth of the evil winged tiger.

After counting time.

Sure enough, the big man was freed from the illusion, and his eyes recovered.

"Master, you are!"

Xie Yaoyi couldn't help but wondered.

Xia Wushuang withdrew his hand and said:
"I will use blood to help you undo the shackles of the illusion!"

"Oh! Thank you, master!" The evil winged tiger nodded.

Xia Wushuang said: "Come down to the stone platform with me to find Li Cunxiao and Xue Rengui. They must have also fallen into the illusion of the golden dragon. If you don't hurry up and free them from the illusion, I'm afraid they will be in danger! "

"Good master!" the evil demon wing tiger said.

Then, the two rose into the sky.

Xia Wushuang discovers that there is a mysterious power of restraint in this ancient city.

He stood in the air and was under a lot of pressure.

However, Xia Wushuang could still walk through the air, but it would consume a little more immortal energy.

Xia Wushuang and the evil winged tiger quickly found the other eight stone platforms.

As Xia Wushuang said, Han Xin, Li Cunxiao, Xue Rengui and other 16 people were all standing on the stone platform in a daze, trapped in a fantasy and unable to extricate themselves, their faces were full of endless sadness.

Xia Wushuang stepped forward and also used her own blood to help Han Xin, Li Cunxiao and others break free from the shackles of the illusion.

After finishing all this, Xia Wushuang took seventeen of his subordinates and went straight to the altar in the middle of the ancient city, which looked like an ancient sacred mountain.

He thought, the treasure must be on the altar.

Xia Wushuang led the evil demon Yihu, Li Cunxiao, Han Xin, Xue Rengui and other emperors to the grand altar.

now,

Standing at the bottom of the altar, you can feel its grandeur even more.

The sacred aura also became stronger and stronger.

Xia Wushuang stood in front of a stone step. Each step of the stone steps was ten meters long and half a meter wide, and could accommodate dozens of people climbing together at the same time.

The stone ladder looks like it was cut from ordinary boulders.

The surface is mottled, full of traces of time, and there are some ancient inscriptions.

Xia Wushuang took a look and saw the top of the altar with no end in sight.

Xia Wushuang said:

"Let's climb up!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped up the stone ladder first.

When his feet landed on the stone ladder, he suddenly felt a pressure on his body.

However, Xia Wushuang didn't care, this little pressure was nothing.

He continued to walk up.

Every time Xia Wushuang took a step forward, the pressure on his body would increase by one point.

Come to think of it, it is not easy to climb to the top of the altar.

But Xia Wushuang did not hesitate.

Behind him, followed by the evil demon Yihu, Xue Rengui, Li Cunxiao, Han Xin and other seventeen holy emperors.

They also feel the pressure on the body.

When Xia Wushuang climbed the thirty stone steps, he came to a small platform.

Its width is a full two meters, four times that of other stone steps, and there are more inscription patterns on it.

hum-

Just as Xia Wushuang stepped onto the platform, several inscription patterns under his feet suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, strands of pure immortal energy escaped from the inscription pattern, passed through Xia Wushuang's feet, followed the trend, and finally gathered in his dantian.

Seeing this, Xia Wushuang was slightly taken aback.

This is a reward?

definitely is!

Xia Wushuang came back to his senses, and immediately ran the "Wuji Good Fortune Divine Art" with all his strength.

There are more immortal powers injected into the dantian...

He could clearly perceive that these immortal powers were exceptionally strong.

Xia Wushuang thought, if he kept standing here and cultivating, he would soon be able to improve his cultivation level by another level.

But half an hour later.

Xia Wushuang found that the inscription pattern under his feet had lost its brilliance, and no more immortal power was injected into his dantian.

It appears that this reward is limited.

Xia Wushuang thought about it, and looked down at the next stone platform, which was also [-] stone steps apart.

This ladder-like existence has so many stone platforms, as long as I climb to the top of the altar, my cultivation will definitely increase dramatically.

You can even raise your cultivation to the ninth level of the Holy Emperor Realm!

Xia Wushuang thought so, took steps, and continued to climb up.

At this time, Xie Yao Yihu, Han Xin and others also came to the first stone platform, and the inscription patterns under their feet also lit up, and immortal power was injected into their bodies.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help being surprised.

They also hurriedly activated their exercises, absorbing the power of immortality to enhance their cultivation.

After three days and three nights.

Xia Wushuang climbed the 990 stone steps, stood on the three stone platforms of No. 30, and absorbed the immortal power on the stone platforms.

His cultivation finally got his wish, reaching the seventh level of the Saint Emperor Realm, and entering the late stage of the Saint Emperor Realm, which is enough to crush other Saint Emperors.

He also knew that the ancient ancient ruins in front of him must be a remarkable ancient ruins.

It was even worse than Xia Wushuang imagined.

With the improvement of his cultivation, Xia Wushuang felt that his physical strength had increased again.

Xia Wushuang didn't stop, and continued to climb upwards with excitement and anticipation.

He still couldn't see the top of the altar.

It would be great if I could raise my cultivation base to the ninth level of the Saint Emperor Realm.

The current physical pressure has become enormous.

Even if he is as strong as Xia Wushuang, his speed has slowed down a lot.

He found that the faster he climbed up, the greater the resistance and pressure he encountered.

It took a full quarter of an hour for Xia Wushuang to climb the 1000th stone step.

woohoo~
Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, blowing his black hair and dancing in all directions.

The resistance to advance and the pressure on the body suddenly increased a lot.

Xia Wushuang is still determined to climb up...

Seventy-seven and 49 days later.

On the stone ladder of the altar, there was only one person who continued to climb up.

This person is Xia Wushuang.

The seventeen emperors, including Xie Yaoyihu, Han Xin, Li Cunxiao, Xue Rengui, had already withdrawn from the stone ladder.

As they continue to move upward, the pressure and challenges they face are also increasing.

Now, Xie Yao Yihu, Li Cunxiao, Han Xin and others have all withdrawn from the altar, returned to the foot of the mountain, and waited patiently for the return of the emperor.

They could not continue their upward climb again.

Once you step down from the altar, there is no second chance to step on the mysterious stone ladder.

Xie Yaoyihu, Han Xin and others all cast their eyes on their master, admiringly.

The master is powerful, worthy of being the Nine Tribulations Saint Emperor, whose strength far surpasses everyone else.

Simultaneously,

They were also worried about Xia Wushuang climbing to the top of the altar!

After all, the higher one goes, the more terrifying the pressure becomes.

Now, Xia Wushuang didn't keep track of how many stone steps he had climbed. His cultivation had already reached the eighth level of the Saint Emperor Realm, and he was not far from the ultimate level of the ninth level.

now,

Xia Wushuang was far enough to carry it to the top of the altar, where there was a sacred temple.

Now, every step he took was becoming very difficult.

Xia Wushuang has already used the power of immortality to run his whole body, and the power of the star soul to resist the mysterious pressure and resistance.

At the same time, various illusions continued to attack him.

However, this is not a problem for Xia Wushuang, he has the invincible skill "Wuji Good Fortune Magical Skill" and mysterious blood.

Those hallucinations, like encountering a nemesis, just disappeared in a flash.

I don't know how long ago.

Xia Wushuang was only ten steps away from the top of the altar.

His cultivation has also reached the extreme of the Saint Emperor Realm, the ninth level of the Saint Emperor Realm, and his strength has increased dramatically.

However, the last ten steps made him feel extremely difficult.

Every step up is like surpassing a thunder pool.

The star soul flickered above Xia Wushuang's head, the "Wuji Good Fortune Divine Art" was running rapidly, and the immortal power nourished the flesh and blood, nourishing the injured body.

Yes, there were wounds on Xia Wushuang's body, which were cracked open wounds.

The enormous pressure seemed to crush him into a meatloaf.

(End of this chapter)

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