Reference 2365 Forging the Soul for Hundreds of Calamities, Making Breakthroughs with Strength

Wanyanli smiled wryly, but he was not in a hurry. In his opinion, Yang Qingxuan was doomed, and his daughter-in-law couldn't escape.

The other people, seeing Yang Qingxuan's embarrassment, were all laughing and in a very comfortable mood, chatting with each other, "Your clothes are very nice, where did you buy them?", "Everyone, how about my new hairstyle?" ?”, “I recently learned a song, listen to it, your smile is like a vicious dog, it broke my heartstrings…”

A large number of figures on the altar are moving towards the stairs, and more figures are falling on the altar.

Yang Qingxuan still stood still, his whole body was trembling, sweating profusely, and his breathing was extremely heavy. Finally, he took out a large pill, poured it into his mouth and swallowed it.

The true energy consumed in the body was immediately replenished, and rushed to the bottleneck again, while letting go of the whole body's defenses, allowing the inscription of the Great Dao to impact the soul and Dao heart, disintegrating the barrier of the realm.

The master of the deep said: "It's useless, the inscription of the great way hits the soul, unless it is some heaven-defying fetish, which can directly repair the soul, otherwise it will not be effective. Yang Qingxuan took the elixir twice in a row, it's strange."

Feng Piaoling smiled and said: "Haha, it proves that he is not only poor in strength and talent, but also stupid in mind. Hahahaha, he still eats even though he knows it won't work. But then again, what can he do if he doesn't eat? Waiting for death? Hehe, these pills, knowing that they are useless, have become his only life-saving straw, poor, poor people."

With a gloomy face, Zixia said coldly: "Shut up, the old man who is about to become a servant." She said so, but she couldn't help but feel a little anxious in her heart. This time the bet was too big, if she lost , it really can only die.

Ziyuan's voice came from Yang Qingxuan's ear, and said: "Brother Qingxuan, you can also withdraw my life and death disfigurement, so as to increase the chance of breakthrough."

Yang Qingxuan said: "I'm still loosening the bottleneck, and it's not time for the impact. I will draw it later." If life and death are also drawn, it will gather the seven most powerful martial spirits. The level of soul is strong enough to be comparable to Guizang.

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth and said, "The inscription on the Dao is not powerful enough. I'll try it on the steps. It seems that it should be stronger over there."

Yang Qingxuan stepped forward and walked towards the steps.

Zixia's seven people, Qianqiu's seven sons, all stared at them with wide eyes. Every time Yang Qingxuan took a step, his body trembled violently, as if he would fall down at any time. Seeing Zixia's heart ached, she didn't dare to breathe.

Finally, after more than twenty steps, Yang Qingxuan came to the steps.

At this moment, all the people standing have already climbed the steps, and all the rest fell on the altar, one by one, they all passed out.

Yang Qingxuan raised his feet and stepped up a step. The light on his body shook slightly, much more violently than before, and his body trembled even more violently.

Zixia's heart was about to jump out of her throat.

Feng Piaoling also shouted nervously: "Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall..."

But he was disappointed, Yang Qingxuan's body stabilized after trembling for a while.

Zixia breathed a sigh of relief, her beautiful face was covered with beads of sweat. Since refining this avatar, he has experienced countless battles, and faced life and death several times, but he has never been as nervous as he is today.

Not only her, but the other six people, all of them are the overlords of the world, the real powerhouses who intimidate the universe, are all very nervous at this moment, and their faces are a little pale.

Xie Fuyao said: "Every step, there will be an impact promotion. Yang Qingxuan can withstand the first promotion, but he is already weak. There are still ninety-nine steps on the top. I am afraid that he will definitely lose. .”

Kun Jue said: "I see him like that, if he can walk five more steps, it is already the limit."

Wu Qingqiong nodded and said: "The limit calculation of five steps is more reasonable."

Zixia's face was dark and sullen, and she didn't say a word. Why didn't she speculate like a few people? A heart kept sinking, full of bitterness, and thought to himself: "It seems that I really overestimated him."

After stepping up to a step, Yang Qingxuan said happily in his heart: "Sure enough, there are still ninety-nine steps. Every time I step on a step, I will run the Wuxiang Tathagata Original Vow Sutra once to strengthen the accumulation of true energy. Ninety-nine After several times, the power of the Dao Rune inscription should reach its peak, which is when I break through the barrier!"

After Yang Qingxuan was contemplative, he put his hands together, stood there with his eyes closed, and circulated the Vows Sutra of Wuxiang Tathagata. After the true essence traveled around the sky, he stepped up one step, and then rotated it again, and so on.

Kun Jue frowned, and said in surprise: "Hey, it's actually five steps up, and it's the sixth step."

Wan Yanli said: "I think this kid is walking a bit steadily? But everyone, look at the dog, he has reached level ninety and is about to pass."

Everyone was staring at Yang Qingxuan, no one looked at him at all.

The master of the deep said: "He seems to be running some magical method. In the whole world, although there are few methods that can strengthen the soul, they are not without it. It's just that this pattern not only attacks the soul, but also directly attacks the heart of the Tao. The Dharma is not enough. And if you have the Dharma door, you should rush to the end in one breath, and rush there at the fastest speed, why is he dawdling?"

Feng Piaoling said: "It may be that every step you take, you feel a lot of pressure, so stop and rest?"

After saying this, he himself didn't believe it. The attack of the Great Dao Inscription was uninterrupted. Everyone gritted their teeth and ran wildly. Stopping to rest was courting death.

Many people fell on the steps halfway through the run, and then rolled down.

But Yang Qingxuan fought steadily and went up step by step.

Zixia suddenly said: "The time he takes every step is the same, and the seal in his hand seems to be some kind of mental method, could it be... he is... practicing..."

The other six people were all shocked, they couldn't believe it, they all shook their heads in disbelief rationally, but for some reason, there was a little panic in their hearts.

Zixia was also taken aback by her own thoughts, but apart from this explanation, there seemed to be no other explanation.

The master of the deep shook his head and said: "Impossible, the previous six kings all passed the stairs quickly, and no one dared to practice with this inscription of the Great Dao. How stupid or arrogant they are."

Zixia snorted lightly, noncommittal or not, but she felt the same in her heart as the master of the deep thought, secretly said: "Yang Qingxuan, what are you doing? You can't be so stupid or arrogant, right? If you lose, I will die gone."

Amid the various suspicions of the Zixia Seven and the Qianqiu Seven, Yang Qingxuan climbed more than 30 steps, and circles of golden light began to appear on his body, spreading in all directions.

The pupils of the master of the deep suddenly opened, and he shouted: "Hey! Oh my god, the light of breakthrough? This, this, this kid... is breaking through with the inscription of the Great Dao!"