Blood seeped out from all over his body, and Ye Chen instantly turned into a bloody man.
Endless vitality was lingering around it, and Ye Chen walked up slowly.
Like an ascetic pilgrim, every step is so powerful that it breaks through the shackles of the heavenly steps under your feet.
The moment Ye Chen stepped onto the seventy-second heavenly step, all the internal organs in his body were shattered."
Ye Chen closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Next is the real test. Although the pressure that filled the previous Heavenly Stairs was terrifying, it was not difficult to climb up with the strength of the body.
"If my body can withstand the impact of these pressures, I have to pay a price!"
Ye Chen meditated, as his endless vitality circulated in his body, and the five internal organs condensed out again.
Bang bang! The martial arts will surged in his body, like the rolling Yangtze River, and Ye Chen's long hair hanging on his shoulders danced wildly again.
At this moment, Ye Chen opened his eyes again, stared at the shackles of the sky steps above, suddenly raised his front feet, and strode forward with meteoric strides.
With every step he took, there was a loud thunderous sound, and the earth shook. In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen stepped out of the eight shackles of the heavenly steps and appeared on the eightieth heavenly step.
Kaka! Blood dripped down the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and heart-wrenching pain filled the heart.
This feeling was like a heart being broken. Ye Chen looked calm and raised his hand to grab at the wilderness below.
Boom boom! The sky above the three-party army collided with each other, and the void shattered. A pair of invisible hands appeared through the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and filled with endless power.
Looking at this giant hand, the faces of the armies of the Six Kingdoms turned pale. This giant hand came down with a bang and landed on hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
In an instant, the place below turned into ruins and blood flowed into a sea.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Six Nations were wiped out in ashes, and endless vitality gathered together, rushed upward, and merged into Ye Chen's body.
The broken heart condensed again, and Ye Chen's paused right foot stepped forward again. In an instant, there was a majestic pressure coming from the shackles below, hitting the depths of his soul, turning into a world.
The voice roared: "Back off!"
"Back off!"
"Back off!"
Its sound is like the roar of thousands of thunders, lasting for a long time.
Although it was just a voice, it seemed to be a voice coming from heaven and earth, setting off endless echoes in the depths of Ye Chen's soul, like a thousand waves.
In a daze, Ye Chen felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart. Once he stepped out, he would surely be hit by even more terrifying pressure.
But Ye Chen knew that once he stepped back, his voice would penetrate his soul and his soul would be destroyed.
In a dilemma. Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the remaining ten shackles. If before, the pressure was impacting the body, but now, this pressure is impacting the soul.
"If he had been before, the coercion gathered on the Heavenly Stairs would have been enough to tear his soul into pieces!"
"Hmph, even if his body is extremely strong, his soul is the most vulnerable part of the human body. I don't believe that his soul is as strong as his body!"
Yan Zun sneered, he was really afraid that Ye Chen would step onto the eighty-first step of the shackles.
"I have broken through the eighty-one shackles of the heavenly steps, relying on the will of the emperors of all generations. I have just resolved a lot of pressure!" Ying Zheng said lightly, his sharp eyes like a blade staring straight at Ye Chen: "He
My soul has been bombarded!"
"But with his body and soul, he should be able to break through the three shackles of heaven!" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes. His cultivation was more powerful than Qi Zun and others, and his eyes were more vicious. What he saw
When he came out, Ye Chen had not yet used all his strength and fought to the death.
"Three shackles on the heavenly steps?" Yan Zun's eyes showed joy, he cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I'm just borrowing Qin Zun's auspicious words!"
"Master!" Ye Wushuang clenched the feather fan in his hand, with cold sweat even oozing from his hand.
A series of emotions stared at the sky. Can he still step out?
There was a charming arc in the corner of his thin mouth. Ye Chen's eyes were slightly tilted, and he looked at Ying Zheng with a meaningful look: "Do I stop at the eighty-third shackles of heaven?"
"Sorry, I'm destined to disappoint you!" Ye Chen said lightly, looking up at the end of the Heavenly Stairs, with a decisive look in his eyes, his feet kicked in vain, and his figure was like an arrow leaving the string, shooting out.
When he came out, its majestic pressure fell on him. His eyes not only did not dim, but became even brighter. The Moon God mark between his eyebrows burst out with bright silver light, an aura of ancient vicissitudes.
diffuse out.
In this breath, four wills rise into the sky. This will is the will of the Moon God, belonging to the will of the Moon Gods of all generations.
"You, Ying Zheng, have the will of the Qin emperors of all dynasties, and I also have the will of the moon gods of all dynasties, Ning!" Ye Chen raised his right hand and pointed at the end of the shackles of the heavenly steps, "My will is superior to that of all the heavens.
Go up, its power cannot be suppressed!"
Boom! The martial arts will surged out like a violent wave, and five strands of will condensed on Ye Chen. Ye Chen tore through the roaring pressure and climbed to the eighty-fourth shackles of heaven in one fell swoop.
"This is impossible!" Witnessing Ye Chen taking several steps in succession, Qi Zun and Yan Zun's expressions suddenly changed, and Ying Zheng's eyes also changed suddenly, he had actually miscalculated.
"Back off!" A voice like the power of heaven sounded in Ye Chen's mind, and it was more powerful than before.
"Back off? If the sky blocks me, I will destroy the sky. If the earth blocks me, I will destroy the earth. My murderous intention can be punished by the sky!" Ye Chen's long hair danced wildly, his sword pointed at the sky far away, and he was an iron horse.
The sound of killing rose up from behind, turning into a killing storm hovering behind Ye Chen. The body of its killing origin slowly walked out of it and overlapped with Ye Chen's figure. At this moment, Ye Chen
He is the God of Killing who can be killed by anyone in the world. With this murderous intention, even Bai Qi, who also controls the rules of killing, feels frightened: "Why is his murderous intention so terrifying?" After the appearance of this murderous intention, the whole world began to panic.
They all started to tremble.
"Kill!" Facing the mighty sound of heaven and earth, Ye Chen roared, his body was like a rainbow, and he took a step forward. The heavenly steps below shattered. Before he stopped, Ye Chen took another step forward.
Taking two consecutive steps, he stood on the eighty-sixth shackles of heaven.
The heaven and earth are filled with murderous intent, and the chilling intention makes people's hair stand on end.
Countless eyes stared at this scene, and their hearts were shocked.
The eighty-seventh level of shackles to heaven!
Ye Chen's right hand gathered in vain, endless chill lingering on his fingertips. In an instant, the sky and earth with a radius of tens of thousands of feet turned into a vast white world, with snowflakes flying.
"With the ice of heaven and earth, freeze your will and freeze your pressure!" Ye Chen's whole body was filled with cold air, and the ice's original body was vaguely condensed and integrated into his body. A wave of energy condensed on his long, flowing ink-like hair.
Layers of frost.
Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen suddenly stepped up and stood on the eighty-seventh shackles to the sky.
"In the name of the Moon God, all the fires in the world listen to my command, gather together, and burn all the eight wastelands!" Ye Chen covered the sky with his hand, and his voice seemed to turn into the sound of heaven and earth, and the surrounding heaven and earth shattered.
Clusters of flames rose up, the fire light reached the sky, and gathered towards Ye Chen.
With the origin of fire, Ye Chen's aura surged, and he climbed to the eighty-eighth shackles of heaven in one fell swoop.
"Thunder!" The rumbling sound of thunder surged up in the turbulent flow, and thunder snakes crisscrossed each other, turning into a pool of thunder.
A thunder dragon phantom swam out and merged into Ye Chen's body.
The eighty-ninth shackles of the heavenly steps are broken!
"Gangfeng, life and death, cause and effect!" The light between Ye Chen's brows became more and more intense, and his three original bodies condensed out behind him and merged into his body instantly.
The moment Ye Chen took a step down, his figure suddenly appeared on the ninety-seventh heavenly step.
Boom! The roaring sound continued. At this moment, everyone's expressions were shaken. The ninety-seventh heavenly step was only two steps away from the ninety-ninth.
The beautiful face was bloodless, Qi Zun bit his red lips tightly with his white teeth, and his slender jade hands were dripping with sweat.
Yan Zun's breathing was even more rapid, his blood was red, and he spoke plausibly: "The ninety-seventh level of heaven!"
"We must not let him break through the shackles!" At this moment, even Ying Zheng's eyes showed a trace of urgency, losing the calmness and calmness that the emperor should have in the past... (To be continued...