Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 64

The fat Daotong was fainted by Su Zimo, and he stung for a long time in the place, without thinking about it, pointing at Su Zimo stuttering, "You, you, you ... I, I, I also Go and tell the first adult! "

The fat boy shook his head, and seemed to want to wake himself up. He patted the storage bag with his little hand, sacrificed a flying sword, and flew back to the mountain.

In an instant, the two Daotongs who were staying here ran away.

The fat boy has a big mess and walks in a hurry without explaining anything.

The fat man seemed to be very interested in Su Zimo, his eyes glowed, and Biandianer came up and said, "Brother, you can't do that, teach me?"

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his head, "This ... should have nothing to do with me."

Although saying so on his mouth, Su Zimo murmured in his heart.

Shimen blocked him for two reasons.

First, because he was originally a soulless person.

Secondly, although they are all heavenly spirit roots, the fire spirit roots planted by Butterfly Moon are different from the normal fire spirit roots.

What kind of reason is Su Zimo can't tell.

After testing the Lingguan Pass, there were only eighty more than five hundred people, of which there were more than twenty practitioners.

According to the normal order, the remaining eighty people should follow this mountain road behind Shimen, walk towards the top of the mountain, and start the third pass, which is the life and death pass.

However, the two Daotongs of Xiongzong ran to the back of the mountain, and the crowd had no idea when standing in place. I don't know if they would continue to walk up the mountain or wait in place.

At this moment, the arrogant man smiled and walked up the mountain first.

This move, others are eager to try.

The two Daotongs just said that the third pass is nothing more than walking along the mountain road and climbing to the top of the mountain, but everyone has their own calculations. If they can be the first to reach the top of the mountain, maybe they will worship the gate Much bigger.

After the arrogant man, the white shirt woman also moved.

Everyone glanced at each other, followed one after another.

The mountains are paved with bluestone, which is not rugged or bumpy. The scenery along the way is pleasant, the old trees are towering, the leaves are lush, and the birdsongs are pleasant.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, walking through the clouds, as if in a fairyland, there is a sense of openness and joy, where is like what life and death.

Su Zimo was not in a hurry and hung behind the crowd.

From Su Zimo's point of view, since Zong Zong set this checkpoint, he will not necessarily be the one who has the advantage of climbing to the top of the mountain first.

One is too vulgar, the other is unfair to the many mortals present, and the three is not so simple as life or death.

The fat man originally circled around the arrogant man and the white shirt woman. Since Su Zimo measured a spiritual root and blasted the stone gate, the fat man followed behind Su Zimo, and the small mouth pitted along the way. .

Su Zimo was worried about the details of the exposure and was absent-minded, and only occasionally responded.

"Big brother, others measure the root of the spirit, it's all bland. It's good for you to measure the root of the spirit. It's like farting with the landlord."

"How to say?"

"Amazing!"

"..."

"Brother, look at you Yuxuan Ang, you have a great temperament, isn't it simple to come from?"

"I've read a few years before."

"Oh, brother, you are farting in the bed, Nengwen (smell) and Nengwu (cover)!"

"..."

Su Zimo finally realized the skill of this little fat man and quickly took a few steps to get into the crowd.

Just then, the crowd in front suddenly stopped.

Su Zimo looked up and frowned.

The mountain road was over, and in front of everyone stood a steep mountain wall soaring into the clouds.

Here comes the real test!

The mountain road was just flat and just bedding.

Many mortals present looked at the mountain in front of them, looking dignified.

For them, the only way to climb to the top of the mountain is to climb it with bare hands, but the peak is too steep and there is hardly any foothold.

On both sides of the mountain road are the abyss. Once you make a mistake, you will fall to pieces!

Everyone couldn't help but think of what the two Daotongs had said before. This was extremely dangerous. With a little carelessness, they would fall into the abyss and the bones would not exist. Everyone should be careful and cautious.

Many mortals show timidity, and their hearts quit.

There are still some mortals who are uncomfortable and whisper.

"This Zongzong is too much. It's just to worship Zongmen, and we can't make us risk our lives."

"That is, our spiritual roots are not bad. It is really impossible, so it is better to go to other gates than to die."

"I don't know how high this mountain is, what if we climb out halfway and run out of energy?"

Unlike most mortals, the more than twenty practitioners present were relaxed.

This mountain is unattainable for mortals, but for them, it is nothing more than controlling the flying sword and constantly taking off.

A gas trainer found a flying sword out of the storage bag, leapt forward, waved his robe gently, seeming to be elegant and elegant, and chuckled, "Go ahead and wait for you at the top of the mountain."

After that, the man vacated, disappeared into the clouds and disappeared in an instant.

After the other practitioners were unwilling, they sacrificed artifacts and flew towards the top of the mountain.

Strangely, the solitary man did not leave, but frowned slightly, looking up into the depths of the clouds, wondering what he was thinking.

The white shirt woman is also the same, standing in thought.

A few mortals gathered their courage and started to climb to the top of the mountain. Compared with the training of qishi, these mortals climbed much slower, which was scary step by step.

With one foot in the air, below is the abyss!

"Brother, don't you leave?" The fat man asked, looking at Su Zimo.

As soon as Su Zimo was about to speak, he heard a scream from the cloud and mist on the mountaintop.

"what!"

Everyone froze in their hearts.

In a blink of an eye, a figure fell from the clouds and clouds above, and passed in front of everyone's eyes, and fell into the dark abyss on the side!

Seeing this scene, everyone's look changed greatly, only to feel that the spine was chilled, and their hairs were all erected.

The person who fell into the abyss is the one who started the training!

Are the practitioners dead?

What did this person encounter?

The clouds over the top surged, unpredictable, exuding a burst of cold killing.

"what!"

Another scream.

A figure glided across the abyss on both sides of the mountain road.

Grunt, grunt.

There was a sound of drooling in the crowd.

At this moment, two gas trainers have been buried in the abyss!

The two Daotongs are right, the third stage is fair to everyone, and even a gas trainer may not be able to reach the top of the mountain.

Some mortals who had just left and didn't climb too high hung on the mountain walls. Seeing this scene, they were pale and sweaty.

Someone has started to climb down the mountain wall.

What a joke, even the gas fighters are dead, they don't need to take this risk.

The arrogant man suddenly smiled and said to himself: "Life and death, life and death, the top of the mountain is alive, the foot of the mountain is dead, the life is dead, interesting, and challenging!"

Thank you for your reward ~

(End of this chapter)