The torrent of time is cast in reverse direction, subject to the mark.
Chu Yan controls the orb, moves his body to the extreme, and quickly plunders the mark in the void, fuses it, and increases the time he can practice in the torrent of time.
Except for him, the same is true for everyone else. In the distance, Yun Qiu has taken away the thirteen-inch mark of time, which is extremely terrifying.
"Yun Qiu is so strong! No one can take away any mark he wants." Someone exclaimed in admiration, showing envy.
"The rest of the people on the Unparalleled List have also reached the ten-inch mark. It's really scary." Some people who only had one or two-inch marks looked up, full of envy.
"Being listed on the unparalleled list still carries a lot of weight. Being on the unparalleled list is extraordinary."
"That's not true, have you forgotten that person?" Someone suddenly said, everyone frowned, and then they all looked sideways in the direction where Chu Yan was. Chu Yan still had the seven-inch mark and stopped moving forward, not to mention being on the unparalleled list.
People are much worse than others.
"Under the realm, no matter how strong the talent is, it is still false. Now in the torrent of time, it is the most real test. He is not worthy of being on the unparalleled list." At this time, a talented disciple of the Thunder God Temple smiled scornfully,
Then he looked up and saw that Kuang Lei had accumulated thirteen marks, high above him.
Everyone was silent. After the Jingzhe battle, many people thought that Chu Yan might be qualified to compete with the top geniuses, but now it seems that it is still not enough.
In the final analysis, he is only a middle-level immortal.
"He'll stop there."
Some people withdrew their gaze and continued to look upward.
At this moment, Chu Yan had obtained seven marks, and he wanted to continue upwards, but suddenly these marks contained some Taoism between heaven and earth, as well as some unique insights into the path of practice. This made him stop and temporarily choose to practice.
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In the distance, Wangfeng, Qingyi and others joined forces to plunder the mark, heading up the road. Their combat power alone is not high, but together they are not weak either. As long as they do not encounter anyone on the unparalleled list, they can win.
In a short period of time, a lot of marks were obtained.
In the blink of an eye, this torrent of time was divided into several levels. The top group were Yun Qiu, Yuan Yi and other truly top geniuses. They had already won more than twenty marks.
Further down, there are Kuang Lei and others, each around the fifteenth floor mark.
This void was enveloped by the torrent of time. In addition to time being reversed, the space also became extremely huge and vast, so much so that people on the lower level could no longer see clearly the figures of Yun Qiu and others.
"This is a great era. In the Immortal Realm, we can be considered a genius. However, being born in this era, we are destined to be just humble existences. Compared with those truly top people, we are far behind."
"Indeed, they will be the most outstanding existences no matter where they are, and we don't even have the qualifications to look behind them." Someone said, there was reluctance in the voice, but more of it was helplessness. Before entering the Wushuang Realm,
They are all proud, but in comparison now, who are they?
In this era where the Immortal King is bound to be born, they are destined to be just the foreshadowing and foil for others.
"Let's continue. If we can plunder one more inch of marks, we can gain one more year of cultivation." The others also spoke and continued to plunder.
In the blink of an eye, the flood of time has begun for nearly half a year.
Half a year here is half a day outside.
During this period, Yunqiu went all the way up, and there were twenty-three inches of marks hidden in the orb, which was high up and ranked high.
Apart from him, Yuan Yi and Gongsun Mu each captured the twenty-two-inch mark.
Huang Taiji, Zi Lingyuan, Leng Duan and others followed closely behind with twenty-inch marks.
But this level has lasted for a very long time, and it is very difficult to move up.
Even Yun Qiu began to choose to practice and gain enlightenment. He paused and continued to move forward, because after reaching this level, the attack of the mark was too terrifying.
It is no longer just the destruction of the will, the terrifying power of heaven will also attack the physical body. Those with weak will may even be instantly destroyed and die invisible.
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Below, most of the marks have been plundered, and some of the remaining people directly broke into a fight and started killing people to seize the marks from the rest.
Especially above the fifteenth inch, the battle was extremely fierce.
In the torrent of time, there are layers of clouds and mist. Those clouds and mist form steps. Each step is like a pavilion. It is quite magical that people can stand on it.
The original staircase made of clouds and mist was full of fairyland and sacredness.
But now it looks very bloody and grim. The ladder has turned into blood and corpses are everywhere. In just half a year, nearly a thousand geniuses have died here.
And this is only the first level. You can imagine how tragic this opportunity in the world will be. Too many people died.
"Sister-in-law, let's go up one more level." At the fifteenth step, Wangfeng took another one-inch mark and handed it to Qing Yi. In this way, all five of them had taken fifteen-inch marks.
"Okay." Qing Yi nodded lightly, without being polite to Wang Feng, and then the five of them continued upward and stepped onto the sixteenth floor of the ladder.
"Who are they?" On the 16th floor of the ladder, many people frowned when they saw Wangfeng and others. On the 16th floor, the weakest one was the seventh-level Immortal Lord, and there were five people at Wangfeng, all of whom were fifth-level Immortal Lords.
"Those two people and one wolf are disciples of the Dragon Alliance, Wangfeng, Ye Xun, and Little Wolf from the Demon Realm. Those two beauties, one is the wife of Chu Yan's Lower Realm Heaven, the beloved disciple of the Tianhua Immortal Emperor, and the other is from the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty.
Princess: Tsing Yi." Someone recognized Wangfeng and his party.
"Interesting." Another person laughed and said, "If the Immortal Lord is on the fifth level and climbs up to the sixteenth floor of the ladder, will he die?"
"Go down by yourself. This level is not worthy of you!" At this time, a loud shout suddenly came, and a strong man from the towering Taoist temple strode out, suppressing the terrifying immortal power, trying to kill the five
People are crushed.
"The towering Taoist temple is a waste. It seems that it has not been abused enough." Wangfeng raised his head and glanced at the five people with a cold look.
"You are looking for death!" The strong man roared angrily, and the Immortal Lord's seventh-level breath exploded directly. He held a golden spear, and at the tip of the spear, a flaming red lotus bloomed and turned into the light of lava, penetrating through it.
"Sister-in-law, please step back." Wangfeng took the initiative to take a step, and two terrifying forces exploded in his body. One half was the eternal magic light, and the other half was the inheritance of immortality. He held the magic gun and thrust it out from the air, and he saw the sky.
It was as if several holes were being punched through.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the face of the strong man in the towering Taoist temple changed with shock. He found that his power was suppressed by the extraordinary, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but it was too late. Wangfeng stepped forward, stepped on the air with his feet, and there was a bang.
, stamped the strong man on the ground, then pointed the spear in his hand downwards and stabbed him directly.
"Bang!" A level 7 Immortal Master was directly nailed to death on the spot.
"If you still want to die, just come!" He killed one person, looked at the wind and took his mark, and looked around coldly and arrogantly.
Everyone's eyes narrowed, obviously they didn't expect Wangfeng to be so strong.
The fifth-level Immortal Lord, with one blow, destroyed the seventh-level powerhouse of the Towering Taoist Temple.
"It seems that the rumors are true. The power of Wangfeng is very strong. He is also highly skilled in the magic path. He can kill people across levels like a dog."
"Indeed, these people are at the fifth level of the Immortal Lord. Not only are they powerful in battle, but their willpower is also extremely tenacious. They can withstand this level of mark attack!"
"Sister-in-law, let's go!" Wangfeng turned around and said to Qing Yi and the others. Then the group nodded, immediately dodged, and flew away towards the distance, quickly walking away.
On the sixteenth level of the ladder, Wangfeng was still very strong. He killed many people, took several marks, and distributed them to everyone before preparing to continue upward.
The seventeenth floor. At this level, we are already on the verge of catching up with the top group of people. It is considered an extremely high level.
Even some people on the Unparalleled List are still at this level.
Kuang Lei is one of them, together with many powerful men in the Thunder Temple.
"Brother, look at that side." As the light on the seventeenth floor flashed and caused some movement, a disciple of the Thunder Temple said to Kuang Lei.
Looking along the way, Kuang Lei was surprised at first, and then his eyes flashed coldly.
Wang Feng and the other five people also felt a sense of oppression. They looked up and saw Kuang Lei's expression sinking.
"Where are the others?" Kuang Lei stepped forward and said coldly. Everyone naturally understood who he was referring to. Now the only person Kuang Lei can ask personally is the God Hammer Emperor, who is ranked higher on the unparalleled list.
"Where is Brother Shenmai, do you deserve to ask?" Wangfeng said indifferently.
"Kuailei, why bother asking? The Divine Hammer Emperor has been trapped on the seventh level of the ladder and has not taken a step up yet. If you want to see him in the current of time, it is probably impossible." The powerful man from the Purple Sun Palace next to him
laughed sarcastically.
"Seventh level?" Kuang Lei frowned, and then shook his head in disappointment: "Although I guessed that his level was low and destined to be eliminated, I didn't expect that he would be so weak, and that such a person would be ranked in front of me on the unparalleled list. It's really
Blind."
"Brother Shenmai is just practicing temporarily. If he is willing, he will definitely be able to go higher." Wangfeng said angrily. He has such a temperament and is a little impulsive, but he will protect Chu Yan at all times. In his heart, Chu Yan has no one.
comparable.
"Haha, he is right. I also believe that in the name of the God Hammer Emperor, even if the realm is not enough, how can he be trapped on the seventh floor?" A strong man from the Towering Taoist Temple laughed, but then he showed a hint of sarcasm.
Meaning: "The reason why he didn't come up, I guess, is because he didn't dare? After all, he offended a lot of people."
Everyone around him looked strange. Did the Hammer Emperor stay on the seventh floor just to avoid being chased?
"Shut up!" Wangfeng glared at the man and yelled angrily.
The man's mouth was sarcastic, and the aura of the eighth-level Immortal Master surged. But suddenly, Kuang Lei reached out to stop him, and glanced at Wangfeng and others indifferently: "Since he dare not come up, then it will be up to you to atone for him.
Bar."
With just one word, a terrifying coercion immediately enveloped them, turning into a terrifying light, and the expressions of Wangfeng and others became gloomy.
"Wangfeng, let's go!" Liu Qingcheng frowned slightly. Kuang Lei, the top immortal, and the people on the unparalleled list, even if they have extraordinary combat power, they cannot overcome such a big gap.
"Bastard!" Wangfeng said angrily, but he also understood the truth and had no choice but to nod his head: "Sister-in-law, when I make a breakthrough in cultivation below, I will definitely destroy him!"
"Okay!" Liu Qingcheng nodded lightly, and was very optimistic about Chu Yan's junior brother.
