Doomsday Sanctuary

As Di Ping's eyes opened, a powerful breath rose from him, extremely abrupt in this deadly space, and immediately everyone stopped all activities and looked over.

At this time, Di Ping's body was surging with golden light, and his skin seemed to be covered with a faint golden light, and his whole person was like a golden Buddha.

"He has improved again, he has reached the appearance and appearance!"

Feng Chixiao's eyes shrank, and his eyes were full of shock, and he suddenly felt a little jealous of Di Ping in his heart. What kind of talent is needed to improve so quickly.

There was also horror in Ye Yue's eyes, looking at Di Ping's figure with strange light.

"Tmd is really a monster!"

Suddenly, there was a bitterness and a strong sense of defeat in Huhuo's heart, and suddenly he had no confidence to compete with Di Ping.

"Tianjiao! Tianjiao who **** compares with him, he is even more stupid than stupid!"

The two of Ba Yan and Man Hua looked at Di Ping who was wearing golden light and couldn't help but feel anger in their hearts. This was not toward Di Ping, but toward themselves and their so-called Tianjiao.

boom!

Di Ping suddenly took a step forward, and the energy on the steps suddenly vibrated, as if he could not bear Di Ping’s physical strength. The terrible pressure on the steps impacted Di Ping, but it seemed like a breeze. Di Ping could not be shaken at all. His legs didn't even tremble.

"Sure enough, as long as the tyrant's golden body advances on this stage, the pressure will be reduced!"

Di Ping was extremely relaxed under the pressure on the steps, and Mingwu arose in his heart. It seemed that the pressure on the floating ladder was prepared for the Tyrant Golden Body. Cultivating on it was just like a fish in water, without the pressure on the steps and the huge golden pole. Yuanli supported him that he might be promoted to this level so quickly.

Do you really think that the best practice of Fa Xiangjing is a rotten street thing?

Many Rongyuan strong people may not have the opportunity to practice the best practice of the realm, which shows that it is extremely rare.

The most important thing is that it is not easy to practice the best exercises to the extreme, even if it is Di Ping Sheng level potential, but also has a very high understanding.

However, it would be extremely difficult to cultivate to this level without the right conditions, and giving him a year from another place would not necessarily be able to reach such a level.

Di Ping raised his eyes and looked at the holy palace on the top of the sky. He was no more than a thousand levels away. He believed that when he arrived at the holy palace, the pressure should be enough to push the Tyrant Golden Body to the extreme.

boom!

Di Ping took another step, he decided to increase the pressure, and now the nine thousandth grade can't give him too much pressure, he needs to go up again.

"It's starting again!"

When everyone saw Di Ping stepping on the floating ladder again, they felt helpless, but they had to get up and follow the climb.

There was a cold light in Feng Chixiao's eyes, and suddenly her body surged, and her body's fire energy surged, igniting masses of flames. Suddenly, she took a step, and her speed suddenly increased, and she even stepped up a dozen steps in a short time. Overtake Di Ping.

Di Ping seemed to be immersed in his own world, unmoved by the outside world at all. He stepped up, comprehending the law, while cultivating the domineering golden body, borrowing pressure to seek the improvement of the domineering golden body.

With the comprehension of the power of a large number of laws, the aura of the law in Di Ping's soul space became more and more solid, as if it was about to condense into substance.

The black sun is full of energy as if it is about to condense liquid, in which the energy is surging, constantly fluctuating, as if the gluttonous beast is constantly swallowing the power of the law, as a large amount of law power swallows it, the black sun The surrounding circle of blazing light is getting brighter and brighter, like a flame burning, exuding huge energy.

Di Ping looked inside and felt that it was getting stronger and stronger. He was shocked by the mysterious power of this space again.

On the Floating Ladder, not only was he cultivating the Tyrant Golden Body extremely fast, but what was even more terrifying was that he was constantly comprehending the power of the law. His dharmic phase swallowed more and more law power, and he became stronger and stronger, as if There is no end, and it keeps getting stronger, and the speed is shocking.

For Feng Chixiao rushing forward, he didn't care at all.

What he is more concerned about at this time is the promotion of the domineering golden body and the strength of the law. He feels that his strength is improving rapidly, and the Rongyuan realm seems to be waving to him.

As long as he can rush to the Rongyuan Realm, he will leap high into the sky like a bird, and the dragon will return to the sea. That's when his Di Ping will become powerful.