Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art
Chapter 2618 Seven-color battle spirit!
Chapter 2618 Colorful battle spirit! (3 more)
However, Sima Junting and the others didn't seem to give up.
While chasing after Wu Xuan, the chiefs of each palace were also competing with each other.
Speaking of it, in fact, as long as you climb to the summit within seven days, it doesn't make much difference who comes first.
However, for warriors, the first is a kind of honor.
Similarly, not only their glory, but also the branch of the Wu Clan behind them.
When he noticed that the people behind him suddenly accelerated and gradually pulled the distance closer, a look of disdain flashed in Wu Xuan's eyes.
"Are you also worthy to compete with me, Wu Xuan?"
With a sneer, Wu Xuan accelerated again.
And this is already the place after the 250th step, and the pressure on each step has reached an unimaginable level.
And Sima Junting and others, after climbing several steps in a row, also felt mentally weakened, and could only sit down cross-legged and adjust their breathing before they dared to continue going up.
Before that, the fastest record took three days, but from the beginning to now, less than half a day has passed.
They still have a protracted battle to fight, and it is not a wise choice to die now.
At sunset and dusk, most people were exhausted and sat down directly on the steps.
After a day of climbing, they have almost reached their limits, and they don't even have the strength to move a finger.
"No, I'm going to die of exhaustion if I climb down again!"
"Let's have a rest overnight!"
"Yes, there are still six days left, don't worry!"
Now basically everyone has reached the 150th step, and more than [-]% of the warriors have reached the [-]th step.
As for Wu Xuan at the front, he has already reached the position of [-] steps, [-] steps ahead of the chiefs of the second echelon.
For Wu Xuan, this level fifty is only half a day, but for other people, it may be difficult to climb up in a whole day.
And waiting for him, there are only the last sixty or so steps left.
He asked himself, with absolute certainty, he could surpass the records of his predecessors and create a brand new record.
Wu Xuan also sat down cross-legged, looked at the heads of the major witch clans behind him, with a trace of contempt on his face.
"hateful!"
Ye Wushang, the chief of the Dark Witch Clan, slapped the ground, stood up abruptly, and wanted to continue climbing, but Xia Houjie, the chief of the Wind Witch Clan, held his shoulders.
"Brother Ye, please be safe and don't be impatient. At night when you climb the Yuntai, affected by the tide of the moon, the magic circle on the Yuntai will undergo some changes. It's fine to stay in the original position, but if you choose to continue climbing at night , the coercion of each step is equivalent to the pressure of the last three steps of Dengyun Terrace."
Xia Houjie said in a deep voice: "It's okay to increase the pressure of the soul in a gradual manner. If it suddenly increases to the level of the last three steps, it will be fatal. Brother Ye, you should also understand, right?"
Regarding this point, before going to Dengyuntai, the elders of the various halls or the elders of the family will remind them, so it is not a secret.
Even, as long as you take a step, you can feel the terrible pressure change, which is enough to make everyone daunted and afraid to take the next step.
Therefore, even a madman like Wu Xuan would not dare to continue climbing at night.
Ye Wushang clenched his fists tightly, "I'm just annoyed with the face of that guy from the Extreme God Race!"
"In any case, it's not too late to compete with him tomorrow morning."
Sima Junting on the side slowly closed his eyes, it was a good choice to use the coercion of the divine soul ascending the platform to condense his own fighting spirit.
However, at this moment, on the Dengyun Terrace, there was a figure who was still moving forward!
"Ok?"
After all, Ling Feng only became a monk on the way, and no one reminded him of the specific situation of Dengyuntai. Seeing the night fall, everyone stopped at the same time. Although Ling Feng didn't know the situation, he also had a premonition.
However, Ling Feng still took a tentative step.
However, the moment he raised his leg, an invisible pressure swept over him, almost tearing his soul into pieces almost instantly.
"hiss!"
Ling Feng sucked in a breath of cold air, this taste is too exciting!
His whole body trembled unconsciously, and Ling Feng felt his scalp go numb.
This kind of pressure seems to have increased by a hundred times in an instant!
Originally, Ling Feng didn't even sacrifice his battle soul, but under this coercion, the battle soul automatically condensed into a shape, protecting his divine soul.
However, even if Ling Feng has been climbing the battle spirit from the black iron level to the gold battle spirit level, the terrible pressure still hasn't eased by half.
His step seemed to be frozen in mid-air, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't step on it at all.
However, Ling Feng is such a guy who doesn't believe in evil.
The more challenging it is, the more he likes to face it head-on.
The next moment, a series of colorful halos flickered.
Under that terrible pressure, Ling Feng's colorful fighting spirit could no longer be hidden.
With the rise of the colorful fighting spirit, Ling Feng's foot finally stepped on it.
pedal!
Ling Feng took a heavy step, and immediately after that, what came like a tide was a terrifying pressure that increased hundreds of times in an instant!
This is the terrible spiritual coercion of the last three steps of Dengyuntai.
"Um……"
With a muffled groan, Ling Feng felt as if he had been hit by a heavy fist in the chest, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"what's the situation?"
"Does anyone keep climbing at night? Crazy?"
"..."
Because it was night, on the Yuntai, you could hardly see your fingers, and everyone was concentrating on meditation and breathing adjustment. At first, no one noticed that there were still guys who were not afraid of death, messing around at night.
As for Ling Feng's step, almost the entire Dengyun Terrace trembled slightly.
There was a series of gazes, and everyone looked at him in unison, and then, everyone was dumbfounded.
Because, they saw a group of extremely shining, colorful rays of light.
Moreover, they are very clear about what this colorful glow means.
That is, the legendary, colorful fighting spirit!
(End of this chapter)
However, Sima Junting and the others didn't seem to give up.
While chasing after Wu Xuan, the chiefs of each palace were also competing with each other.
Speaking of it, in fact, as long as you climb to the summit within seven days, it doesn't make much difference who comes first.
However, for warriors, the first is a kind of honor.
Similarly, not only their glory, but also the branch of the Wu Clan behind them.
When he noticed that the people behind him suddenly accelerated and gradually pulled the distance closer, a look of disdain flashed in Wu Xuan's eyes.
"Are you also worthy to compete with me, Wu Xuan?"
With a sneer, Wu Xuan accelerated again.
And this is already the place after the 250th step, and the pressure on each step has reached an unimaginable level.
And Sima Junting and others, after climbing several steps in a row, also felt mentally weakened, and could only sit down cross-legged and adjust their breathing before they dared to continue going up.
Before that, the fastest record took three days, but from the beginning to now, less than half a day has passed.
They still have a protracted battle to fight, and it is not a wise choice to die now.
At sunset and dusk, most people were exhausted and sat down directly on the steps.
After a day of climbing, they have almost reached their limits, and they don't even have the strength to move a finger.
"No, I'm going to die of exhaustion if I climb down again!"
"Let's have a rest overnight!"
"Yes, there are still six days left, don't worry!"
Now basically everyone has reached the 150th step, and more than [-]% of the warriors have reached the [-]th step.
As for Wu Xuan at the front, he has already reached the position of [-] steps, [-] steps ahead of the chiefs of the second echelon.
For Wu Xuan, this level fifty is only half a day, but for other people, it may be difficult to climb up in a whole day.
And waiting for him, there are only the last sixty or so steps left.
He asked himself, with absolute certainty, he could surpass the records of his predecessors and create a brand new record.
Wu Xuan also sat down cross-legged, looked at the heads of the major witch clans behind him, with a trace of contempt on his face.
"hateful!"
Ye Wushang, the chief of the Dark Witch Clan, slapped the ground, stood up abruptly, and wanted to continue climbing, but Xia Houjie, the chief of the Wind Witch Clan, held his shoulders.
"Brother Ye, please be safe and don't be impatient. At night when you climb the Yuntai, affected by the tide of the moon, the magic circle on the Yuntai will undergo some changes. It's fine to stay in the original position, but if you choose to continue climbing at night , the coercion of each step is equivalent to the pressure of the last three steps of Dengyun Terrace."
Xia Houjie said in a deep voice: "It's okay to increase the pressure of the soul in a gradual manner. If it suddenly increases to the level of the last three steps, it will be fatal. Brother Ye, you should also understand, right?"
Regarding this point, before going to Dengyuntai, the elders of the various halls or the elders of the family will remind them, so it is not a secret.
Even, as long as you take a step, you can feel the terrible pressure change, which is enough to make everyone daunted and afraid to take the next step.
Therefore, even a madman like Wu Xuan would not dare to continue climbing at night.
Ye Wushang clenched his fists tightly, "I'm just annoyed with the face of that guy from the Extreme God Race!"
"In any case, it's not too late to compete with him tomorrow morning."
Sima Junting on the side slowly closed his eyes, it was a good choice to use the coercion of the divine soul ascending the platform to condense his own fighting spirit.
However, at this moment, on the Dengyun Terrace, there was a figure who was still moving forward!
"Ok?"
After all, Ling Feng only became a monk on the way, and no one reminded him of the specific situation of Dengyuntai. Seeing the night fall, everyone stopped at the same time. Although Ling Feng didn't know the situation, he also had a premonition.
However, Ling Feng still took a tentative step.
However, the moment he raised his leg, an invisible pressure swept over him, almost tearing his soul into pieces almost instantly.
"hiss!"
Ling Feng sucked in a breath of cold air, this taste is too exciting!
His whole body trembled unconsciously, and Ling Feng felt his scalp go numb.
This kind of pressure seems to have increased by a hundred times in an instant!
Originally, Ling Feng didn't even sacrifice his battle soul, but under this coercion, the battle soul automatically condensed into a shape, protecting his divine soul.
However, even if Ling Feng has been climbing the battle spirit from the black iron level to the gold battle spirit level, the terrible pressure still hasn't eased by half.
His step seemed to be frozen in mid-air, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't step on it at all.
However, Ling Feng is such a guy who doesn't believe in evil.
The more challenging it is, the more he likes to face it head-on.
The next moment, a series of colorful halos flickered.
Under that terrible pressure, Ling Feng's colorful fighting spirit could no longer be hidden.
With the rise of the colorful fighting spirit, Ling Feng's foot finally stepped on it.
pedal!
Ling Feng took a heavy step, and immediately after that, what came like a tide was a terrifying pressure that increased hundreds of times in an instant!
This is the terrible spiritual coercion of the last three steps of Dengyuntai.
"Um……"
With a muffled groan, Ling Feng felt as if he had been hit by a heavy fist in the chest, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"what's the situation?"
"Does anyone keep climbing at night? Crazy?"
"..."
Because it was night, on the Yuntai, you could hardly see your fingers, and everyone was concentrating on meditation and breathing adjustment. At first, no one noticed that there were still guys who were not afraid of death, messing around at night.
As for Ling Feng's step, almost the entire Dengyun Terrace trembled slightly.
There was a series of gazes, and everyone looked at him in unison, and then, everyone was dumbfounded.
Because, they saw a group of extremely shining, colorful rays of light.
Moreover, they are very clear about what this colorful glow means.
That is, the legendary, colorful fighting spirit!
(End of this chapter)
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