The Prince of the World

The coldness in his heart accelerated the disappearance of Yanli Soul Body. His body had slowly become blurred and his face was no longer so clear. However, those eyes still revealed the coldness, which was particularly obvious at this time. !

"Are you going to the sixth turn?" Yin Ling looked at Yan Li on the side, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't believe that others could walk through the sixth turn. Even though there were many people walking in the past ten thousand years, he still didn't believe it. Because the pain he suffered in the sixth turn has penetrated into the soul!

"I didn't expect this little soul to go so far, I don't know where you can go eventually..." In an ancient dark place, there was a horrible sound, the sound came out, the little ghosts and evil spirits around, The sacrificial offerings, even the ghosts, lie prostrate on the ground, not dare to look up.

The sixth way appeared in front of Yanli, but he had despair in his heart. Walking on this lonely road, he was going to be defeated by himself, even though his soul still looked solid, even if it was in front of him. Lu didn't seem to get worse, but by this time he had been defeated by this fear from his heart. He was about to turn his head...

"No one can bear this kind of fear and loneliness from the soul!" Yin Ling looked up slightly and looked at the corner of the head of Yan Li's turning head. He smiled. He was firm that his knowledge for so many years was correct, and no one could walk out of the sixth. turn!

"Can you only get here? Six turns into respect! The future is inestimable, but it's a pity that powerful soul power." The old horror sounded again.

Suddenly Yan Li's slowly turning head stopped in midair, and the coldness in his eyes became more obvious. At this moment, he actually illuminated the space in front of his eyes and brought a trace of warmth to himself. Penetrating his soul, spreading in his heart, making his heart tremble.

If his face did not dissipate, you can see the painful expression on his face at this time, and you will find that he is struggling. The little light brought by his eyes makes his heart feel a little comfort. Suddenly, he stopped struggling. , He decided to go on, no matter how many bends ahead, no matter how lonely ahead, no matter how strong his inner fear, but, there is light, warmth, foot, and nothing can stop his footsteps...

Han Mang was heavier in his eyes, and he showed a firmness. He took the first step of this sixth turn.

"What did this soul have experienced in its previous life? Only this little warmth could give him hope, so as to break the lonely bondage." The old voice muttered secretly.

"Impossible! No one can walk into the sixth turn! No one can withstand that kind of loneliness! How could he do it!" Yin Ling couldn't believe his eyes and stood up from the ground, watching Yan Li's eyes Glow red.

"Who made you stand up!" An old horrible voice came from behind the ghost, and he was awakened directly, turning his head to see the body 100 meters high in the darkness behind him, and lying on the ground again, daring not look directly , Trembling on his body, "The ghost will be big... The person is angry, the villain will never dare..."

"Huh! Although I am not your master, but today you have to teach you lessons and let you know how to respect elders!" After raising your hand, you must press with one finger. This finger is a few meters wide.

"The lord is angry, the little man's hands are inexplicable, and he angered the lord, and I will pay you a guilt for him." A sound like the sound of Jiu Youli sounded. This is a man with an ancient sword on his back, who can be forty years old. , But how can a monk judge his age by his appearance.

"Spirit Lord save me," Yin Ling pleaded on the ground.

The ghost glanced at the ghost, and said to the ghost: "This little ghost is really not enough to bear the finger of an adult. Moreover, this person is useful to my family. I hope the adult will let him go once."

"Since it is a useful person of Mozhu, then I will give him a face, you take him away!" After he said his huge body looked at Chen Yu in the distance.

When the tall ghost will look at Yanli, Yanli is stepping on the ice step by step. Although the despair in his heart has weakened a lot, the ice under his feet makes him unable to move at every step. Frozen on the ice, it takes a lot of effort to pull out that foot, and then take another step, you have to pull this foot again, so repeatedly.

The tall figure watched Yan Li's difficult walking on the ice step by step, and there was a trace of admiration in his heart. "This child may be able to break that legend..." I kept thinking of Yan Li.

In fact, there are a lot of ghosts at this moment, ghosts are paying attention to Yanli, but because the ghosts will be here, they dare not come over, they are watching Yanli’s every move in their respective territories, and they are also shocked at this moment.

"This soul should be able to get out of the sixth turn without accident, and seven become king. As long as he was born in the big Zongmen tribe, there is no limit to his future!" There was a whisper of faint talk in the dark.

"Is this a reincarnation of a big man? I haven't heard of any big man falling recently!" Another question came out dimly.

He didn't know about these Yanli. He only knew that he was walking one step at a time. It took him five times more time to see the end of the road. When the end appeared in front of Yanli, he actually had a heart. With a touch of happiness, he seemed to realize something, but only for a moment, he was occupied by daze again.

"Interestingly, I want to break away from the power of Meng Po Tang and restore my memory..." The man of hundreds of meters murmured.

There is no frost on this seventh turn, and some are the endless sea of ​​fire, the sky of ice and fire!If there is no gray and white soul, it is difficult to pass.

The pavement on this seventh turn was crimson, and there was a blaze in the air. This fire seemed to come from the dark Nine Nether, and it could burn everything!

Yan Li put the frozen feet into the red sea of ​​fire, and immediately made a "zizi" sound, and then the soul body accelerated to dissipate.

If it wasn't for Yan Li who had absorbed countless gray qi and solidified the soul body completely, the shadow had already dissipated at this moment, and you can see that the white smoke circled out from Yan Li's body, as the white smoke floated out, His figure became more blurred, and he could no longer distinguish his appearance.

The pain that burned the soul caused Yan Li to make a sharp cry. The voice spread throughout the void, revealing a lot of pain. At this moment, he ran away.

"The will of this son..." There was a sigh in the heart of the tall ghost, and the strong will displayed by the person in front of him at this moment made him feel chilled!

"This man is incomprehensible. He is so deaf to pain, and if he invests in a good sect in the future..." The voice from the darkness sounded again.

Yan Li has been numb, and it seems to him that this pain seems to have gone through countless times. He is not afraid at all, and he is already used to it!

Gradually another end appeared in front of Yan Li. He was fast and went straight to the end of the front. When the road turned, Yan Li embarked on the eighth road.

"The eighth turn! What did this soul experience in its lifetime? Such perseverance!" The ghost standing over several hundred meters will take a breath.

"Can someone really break the legend of thousands of years and want to climb to the top with a soul of one color?" A voice of discussion came from a distance.

At this moment, Yanli set off a storm in this underworld, and the legend of thousands of years will be broken, and the soul of all colors will resolutely triumph!

For a time, countless eyes came from all over to Yanli. They are all big figures with heads and faces in the underworld, but they all hold their breaths at the moment, because Yanli has entered the eighth turn at this moment.

Eight turns into a holy, wielding the world!

The eighth turn of the road can be seen at a glance. There is obviously an end beyond 100 meters. At this moment, a purple flame is burning on the road of this 100 meters. This purple flame erupts into a raging atmosphere and bursts out. The fire head is actually several meters high.

Yanli stepped into the 100m Purple Fire Road and rushed out instantly. His feet began to dissipate. Only one breath, the distance of 100m instantly reached the end. Looking at Yanli again, he could no longer recognize the gender. , Can only faintly see a phantom shaking.

Everyone always took a breath. When Yanli’s feet were about to dissipate, everyone thought Yanli was going to fail. The legend from 10,000 years ago was that no one could break it. The final result Let everyone's heart beat wildly.

At this moment, some people have jealousy in their hearts, others are happy that this legend will break some people, and some people are purely holding a lively mind, everything has nothing to do with them.

But no matter what ideas they hold, what is happening today is destined to become a part of their memory, once a soul stepped through the eighth turn with a single soul.

At this moment, Yan Li's soul has only a layer of phantom. No one thinks he can pass the ninth turn, because this ninth turn is more difficult than all the previous roads.

However, it is enough for him to reach this eighth turn, and his future achievements are already limitless.

However, when everyone felt that Chen Yu should give up, he raised his foot again and was about to enter this ninth turn.

Everyone's eyes widened. Although they couldn't believe it, they wanted to be able to witness this moment. A character who appeared at the summit appeared as if he was in the flames.

This ninth turn was less than ten meters. However, on the road of the ten meters, there was a colorless flame. If you look closely, you can see the flames shaking in the air.

"This is Minghuo! Specially burn soul!" The ghost will look at the Minghuo Road on Jiuzhuan Road, secretly startled, "Not to mention that this soul is so weak now, even if he is the strongest, he can't stay in the Minghuo! He can only get here today." The ghost will sigh.

Hearing Master Jiang’s words, everyone who watched Yanli was silent, watching Yanli walked here step by step, but eventually failed. The jealous people all showed a sneer, and the people who cared were disappointed and indifferent. People still watched calmly.

Looking at the ten-meter road, this time Yanli really saw the end. It was ten meters away. As long as he walked over, everything would be over. From then on, there will be no cold, no fear, no burning!

Stepping on the white flame, Yan Li's feet dissipated in an instant, and even the second step failed to get out, and the whole body was lying on the fire.

He dragged his body forward with both hands, but his hands just stretched out and then dissipated, and then the whole body dissipated with it. The pain made him scream, and at this moment Yanli only left a head and a pair of full The dark eyes looked at the end of the front, but he couldn't move anymore...

Looking at the scene in front of him, listening to the shrill roar, the ghost would shake his head, and finally sighed, turned his head back and couldn't bear to look again.

There was silence all around, and everyone was silent. Why did the sky set the rules, how the legend passed down for thousands of years, the person in front of him was a person who dared to go against the sky, and broke the legend for thousands of years, how could he not be admired!

Even if he is about to fail, he can go to this point and walk against the sky.

At this moment, whether it is jealous people, concerned people, or indifferent people, they feel a sigh of relief in their chests, looking at the fading soul in the blaze of fire, many people find their eyes shed a tear.

Yan Li's head is only the size of a fist, and it will dissipate in just one second. A picture appeared in front of Yan Li. The picture flickered and instantly integrated into his soul.

This is a picture of a woman crying by the bed. Yan Li seemed to remember something, but he was lost in a moment. All he could feel was despair and pain.

"Half-step Emperor Zun? Help him and count as a good friend!"

In the nothingness, I saw a ray of gray awn flying from nowhere. At the moment when Yanli's head was about to disappear, he flew into the reincarnation road, into the fire, and wrapped Yanli's only little bit of his head. Fly to the end of the nine-turn road.

At this moment, the ghost will look back at the distant place where gray mans fly, thoughtfully.

Everyone exclaimed. At the moment when Yan left despair, everyone followed despair. However, a miracle happened, and everyone was happy from the heart!

I saw that Gray Mang threw the skull directly to the end of Jiuhuan Road. As soon as Yanli's head touched the ground at the end, it burst into light, then a baby appeared in the sky, and finally dissipated.

"Successful? Someone really succeeded! The soul of the same color can also win the nine turn, the legend has been broken for thousands of years?"

"I thought he was going to fail, but I didn't expect to succeed. Could it be that I want to witness the appearance of a big man?;

"If this child was born in a big sect, he must be a genius, but he is afraid that his talent will be buried." The ghost will look at the disappeared Yan Li thoughtfully.

Only then did the underworld recover its original calm, but the people's hearts were not calm.

Everyone withdrew their gazes, and they didn’t know what they were thinking, maybe they thought about where Yanli would reincarnate, or what Yanli would achieve in the future, as long as they experienced this moment, they couldn’t suppress it. Live to think about this person who asked the nine-turn road with the soul of one color, and they will still think of this person who successfully won the battle with the color of the soul for many years!