Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 635;
A celestial platform towers above the clouds, pressing across the four poles of the universe.

Under the shroud of Fengxiantai, the time and space between heaven and earth were frozen, and it was difficult for the ten thousand laws to operate and circulate normally.

The Beidou monks who poured into the long ladder of Fengxiantai one after another were oppressed by the same great force.

This is the original aura pouring out from Fengxiantai. The higher one goes, the stronger one's cultivation level is, and the greater the oppression one suffers.

In addition, the void in front of him is as solid as a copper wall and an iron wall.

You must have the power to break mountains and crack rocks to break that unbreakable space barrier!

With every step forward, the space in front of him will become stronger. A few days later, half of the million monks who walked up the long ladder of Fengxiantai were stuck below five thousand steps.

There are only a handful of hundreds of people who have reached more than [-] steps.

The one who took the lead was the blue-eyed young man who offered sacrifices to the devil's soil, then the young man with the divine crown from the ancient sacred mountain, and the two young women from the holy place of burial.

Xia Changqing was dressed in fluttering white clothes, walking on the steps with chaotic mist lingering outside his body.

He walked unhurriedly, and with every step he took, it was as if he had forcibly passed through a layer of lake, leaving behind a large piece of space fragments and space ripples.

Another ten days passed by.

The 99-step long staircase of Fengxian Terrace has become an unattainable nightmare for countless monks.

Among the supreme giants and more than a dozen quasi-emperor-level superpowers, none of them has passed the [-]th step, but Xia Changqing has already reached the [-]th step at this time!

It is still calm and calm, and it looks like it is going forward.

The descendants of the Immortal Meridian who were always far ahead were left behind one by one by Xia Changqing as he walked forward like a walk on the clouds.

See this scene.

The woman in the ancient robe of the Immortal Demon Sea had a gloomy face, and her beautiful eyes roared with hatred: "As expected, this Immortal Terrace must fall into the hands of the double-eyed person, what a pity this good fortune .”

Hearing this, the woman in feather clothes from the Holy Land of Burial also spat with resentment on her face: "We can't let him get this immortal platform so grandiosely!

With this letter of immortality, his background will be strengthened, and the distance between us and him will also become wider and wider!For now, the only way is to blow him down to Fengxiantai! "

The Shenguan youth from the Primordial Divine Mountain frowned, and after thinking about the battle between heaven and man in his mind for a moment, he sighed and said: "Then let's attack together, just blow down Fengxiantai."

suddenly.

Xia Changqing stopped, turned around and looked at the successors of the four great celestial veins, and said with a sneer, "Can't help it! The Emperor of Heaven is standing here. Do you come together or one by one?"

"Don't go too far!"

Wearing a magic armor, the descendant of the High Priestess Demon Soil, his teeth chattered, and his eyes were like beasts.

The woman in the ancient robe of the Immortal Devil Sea also rebuked with confidence: "Look clearly! The ones standing here today are ten descendants of the Immortal Bloodline! Ten of us attack together, what do you use to block it?"

An untimely voice sounded.

"It's nine people! If you want to attack the double pupil, you go! This young master will not get involved."

Jun Hong said emphatically.

Crowd: ? ? ?
What a dog slave!
"Almost forgot, you surrendered to the double-eyed person and became the dog's servant of the double-eyed person!"

The descendant of the ancient god mountain scolded sarcastically.

Holding a purple-gold spear in his hand, Jun Hong squinted at the descendants of the same lineage of the Immemorial God Mountain, "This young master will not attack the double-pupiled person! I will kill you! Today there is you without me, and I without you!"

A roar.

Junhong set off a war.

Everyone was dumbfounded again.

After Jun Hong made such a fuss, the ten descendants of the immortal lineage became eight.

Fortunately, there is still an overwhelming chance of winning in terms of numbers.

It's just that if Xia Changqing is knocked down from Fengxiantai, the eight descendants of the immortal lineage can do it anyway, right?

"Go!"

In the eyes of everyone, all forces witnessed the scene of eight descendants of the immortal lineage attacking the double pupil together.

Because it is on the Fengshentai, every move is under the oppression of the original aura of the Fengshentai.

The surrounding space is also as solid as a copper wall, and the power displayed by the eight immortals is not so earth-shattering.

But Xia Changqing was the same, under the oppression of Fengxiantai's original aura, his mana poured out was only about one-tenth of his heyday.

The chaotic sword energy of the great dragon evolved between the fingers, destroying everything, and piercing through the magic arts and bodies of the two young women in the Holy Land of Burial.

As soon as the camera turned, Xia Changqing roared out like a roc spreading its wings.

The oppressive force produced by his radiant body is like an ancient villain who has been released from the cage.

Every inch of the body is invulnerable, and the King Kong is indestructible!

Even if he is oppressed by the original aura of Feng Xiantai, he can't restrain his body that is astonishing in the past and the present.

bang rumble

The woman in the ancient robe of the Immortal Demon Sea was smashed by a punch and fell to Fengxiantai!

"excuse me!"

The divine crown youth of the ancient sacred mountain was extremely powerful, pushing the celestial light with one hand, and attacking Xia Changqing's back with the other hand showing the taboo seal.

There is no imagined flesh and blood flying, bones and tendons broken.

Xia Changqing turned around as if nothing had happened, and grabbed the shoulder of the young man from the Immemorial Mountain God Crown, letting him break free was of no avail.

Under normal circumstances, this young man from the Immemorial God Mountain God Crown would still have a chance to resist, but he was on the Fengxian Terrace, and his mana was barely suppressed.

Without the powerful and boundless mana, some trump card killing moves will not be able to be used!
Xia Changqing's big hand clasped the opponent's shoulder tightly like a dragon's claw, and then fell to the ground beside him like mud, with a force beyond imagination!

The body of the young man with the Crown of the Ancient God Mountain was torn apart, blood spattering!

This was not over yet, Xia Changqing beat back and forth dozens of times until the Shenguan youth's body exploded.

"It's ridiculous to attack this Heavenly Emperor on this Xiantai!"

Xia Changqing's arrogance soared to the sky, suppressing all enemies in the world, he looked at the blue-eyed young man who offered sacrifices to the Demon Land, Mo Luo from the Immortal Demon Sea, and the descendant of the Immemorial God Mountain.

"How could it be like this..."

"His physical body is so terrifying? Even if the physical body is sanctified, it can't be so terrifying?"

Several descendants of the great immortal veins took a breath of air-conditioning in fear.

How did they know that Xia Changqing's physical body was sanctified, but fragments of the law of force were still circulating in his body, and he was also blessed by the power of the gods to suppress prisons.

With these, the horror of Xia Changqing's physical body can only be described as the only one against the sky.

"Misunderstanding... Fellow Daoist, you see, this is all a misunderstanding, Feng Xiantai is none other than you! We'd better not offend the river."

The blue-eyed youth shouted in fear.

(End of this chapter)