The Path Toward Heaven

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Hidden Peak in Qingshan.

Zhao Layue sat cross-legged on his knees and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

Zhuo Rusui sat on the ground, leaning on the edge of the stone couch and sleeping with his eyes closed.

Gu Qing and Yuan Qu were standing next to the stone gate of Dongfu City, studying what they had been locked into Yinfeng for many days, and still did not give up hope.

Tong Yan was sitting next to the chessboard, watching the scattered chess pieces fascinated, not knowing what he was thinking.

The stone gate of Dongfu opened slowly.

Zhao Layue opened his eyes, but did not shoot or try to leave.

Outside the stone gate is a very cold black, that is the body of a corpse dog.

Suddenly, she covered her chest with a look of surprise in her eyes.

A blood-red sword illuminates the cave house, and Firth leaps out of her body, passes through her palms, turns into a red line, drills a gap in the stone door, and heads towards the sky. The speed is unimaginable.

At the same time, there was a ripping sound in the cave house. It was the sound of coarse cloth being cracked. The cosmic front burst out, and also headed towards the horizon.

No one dared to leave the cave, because the corpse dog was outside.

At this time, Tong Yan stood up from the table and came to the exit of the Dong Man, across the narrower door gap, looking at the huge body like night, saying, "I have a story." "

Zhuo Rusui opened his eyes and said listlessly: "It has no wine."

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There was silence in the Chaoge City.

Countless eyes fell on Lian March, full of worry and shock.

This is the end of the battle with the fairy?

Even if she is the strongest person in the continent of the real people, she will still be killed in a face-to-face meeting?

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded on the silent square, like the sugar cane was broken, and it was like someone broke a hard stone with the bone.

Even March supported the ground with both hands, slowly stood up, moved her wrists and neck, and those sounds came from her body.

She walked two steps, some staggering, looking like drinking too much.

In fact, she is adjusting to her body.

She rubbed her neck and looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

There was a cry of exclamation in the palace.

People are not shocked that she failed so quickly, because this is an inevitable thing, her opponent is a fairy.

People were surprised that she didn't die, she could stand up, even ... and fight again!

Flying off the ground again in March!

The eyes of the people went away, higher and higher, until she disappeared into the clouds, and then everything returned to calm.

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Time passes slowly, it seems that a long time has passed, but in fact it still can not count the time.

A thin line formed again in the clouds, and the meteor appeared in the sky again, and was even smashed again in March.

With a loud noise, a cobweb appeared again on Palace Square.

People looked at her in the middle of the cobweb with mixed emotions.

After a moment, even March stood up again, rubbed his neck, looked at the dark sky, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and flew up again.

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It didn't take long for her to fall.

A third cobweb appeared on the square.

This time, it took her a little longer to stand up. Her clothes were wet with blood and her face was pale, but she still had no fear in her eyes.

She looked at the dark sky, said a swearing expression blankly, and then flew up again.

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Fly up and then fall.

Rise again, fall again.

This process does not know how many times it lasts.

The imperial city was silent.

Only the thunder that she made when she hit the air every time she fell and the loud noise she made when she hit the ground.

The earth kept shaking.

The cobwebs are gradually increasing, and they will gradually be connected together.

Looking at these pictures, people's hearts are in awe.

Who dares to shoot at the fairy?Who can live to the present in front of immortals, and still defeated repeatedly?

After all, her opponent is an immortal. However, after repeated defeats and repeated battles, she still suffered repeated defeats.

Many people have noticed that she needs more and more time each time she stands up, but have not noticed that the time she stays in the virtual realm is gradually increasing.

The clouds broke open again, the meteor illuminated the Chaoge City again, the earth shook again, and she was lying in the center of a cobweb again.

She lay on the ground with her eyes closed, her face pale, and she didn't get up for a long time.

This time, could she finally hold it?

Everyone's eyes fell on the center of the square, even on Lian March, full of tension and worry.

Time passed slowly, and after a long time, she still did not stand up.

I do n’t know where I heard a shout: "Senior, please get up!"

Still not up in March.

Time continued to move forward, and I didn't know how long it had walked. Just when many people were born with despair, she slowly opened her eyes.

She looked at the dark sky, still not afraid, but a little tired.

She propped her tired body up with her fists, slowly stood up, and turned to spit.

Pooh!

The bloody spit fell in a crack, pierced like a stone, and began to burn.

Even March flew to the sky again, the coat rubbed against the air, with a gorgeous spark, like a retrograde meteor.

People looked at this scene, shocked and speechless. She was beaten down by the fairy so many times. She was still not dead. The fighting intention was still so strong. How could this be possible!

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Above the virtual realm.

White Blade stood in the sky more than ten miles away, lingering with golden light, exuding an extremely holy feeling.

Even in March, the cloud broke out, and the right hand grabbed a morning light, condensing an unimaginable amount of heaven and earth into a looming flying spear, and threw it over there.

Silently, as fast as lightning, that heaven and earth vitality looked at the body passing through the white blade, but failed to bring any harm to her.

Bai Ren looked at her quietly and said in her consciousness: "I didn't expect that the fairy mortal I left behind was actually used by you."

Yes, even March can persist in this battle for so long, not because her realm has reached the same level as the fairy, but because her body has almost endless fairy energy.

Before the white blade soared, Yunmeng Mountain left three masters, three deputies and six Dao Xianlu, the Fumo Xianlu was used in the battle to kill the Ming Emperor, and the longevity Xianlu was used by Zhongzhou as a reward to ask the question. Jing Jiu's income.

What the Zhongzhou faction did not expect was that Jing Jiu actually refined that fairy consciousness in the Xianlu, and then poured all the fairy qi into the body for three months.

Even in March, he slept in Shuiyue Temple for many years, and finally turned those fairy spirits into his own true yuan, and he recovered from his injuries, and his strength was better than that of that year.

"I used an immortal porridge, and you also used an immortal porridge. The amount of immortal qi in everyone's body is similar, so it is not so easy for you to kill me."

She looked at the white blade in the distance, slowly spread her arms, the morning light shone on her, and the end of the dark hair fluttered with a golden breeze.

Those are all fairy spirits.

This is her strongest state.

Talking about real people of course has to admit defeat, because now even March is a real fairy on earth. How can he and Kou Qingtong be her opponent?

"Come again."

Even March turned into a straight gold line, pointing directly at the white blade in the distance.