Peach Fortune Ring

the other side.

The two avatars of the Red Moon God King suddenly shook, and said at the same time: "No, something happened on the Shenshan Mountain, and my body suffered great damage."

"Go, go back!"

So, the four of them galloped towards the holy mountain quickly.

a few days later.

The four returned, but the true body of the Red Moon God King still did not wake up. After the inspection of the god clone, not only the body was severely injured, but even the soul was seriously injured.

Fortunately, the Chiyue God King was carrying the gray liquid that Song Yan gave her. After swallowing all the gray liquid, she barely woke up. This time, her soul was injured too badly, and the soul liquid was not enough Let her be healed.

Seeing this, the Silver Winged God King quickly donated the soul liquid from his body, but it still couldn't heal her soul trauma.

"Quick, save my little brother, she was pulled into the formation by a giant hand!

The Scarlet Moon God King said weakly, his face was full of anxiety.

Because the mainland was so dazed too quickly, her god avatar hadn't received the part of the information she saw. She only knew that her main body was injured, but she didn't know how it was injured.

Seeing this, the Silver Wing God King's eyes flashed distressed, and he said in a low voice: "Tian Yao, calm down, we can't do anything about this formation, let alone, Song Yan may not be in trouble!"

Hearing this, the Chiyue God King gradually calmed down: "It's true, that kid has always been amazingly lucky, and with his talent in formations, even if he is trapped inside, he will be able to get out sooner or later!"

"Is there really nothing Daddy can do?"

Sikong Mingyue also asked anxiously.

King Xueyang shook his head: "The strength of the Red Moon God King is not much weaker than mine, but she suffered such a serious injury in an instant, let alone us, even if the God Kings from the God and Demon Squad are invited Come on, most likely there is nothing to do with this formation, so we can only look at Song Yan's own good fortune!"

Song Yan was also shocked at the moment when he was caught by that big hand.

But soon, he calmed down, and he could feel that this big hand was not malicious to him.

next moment.

The big hand disappeared, and Song Yan appeared directly in front of a black staircase with no end in sight.

A voice told him to step up the stairs and go up.

Without hesitation, he raised his foot and landed on the first step.

"Ok!"

He frowned, and after he stepped on the stairs, he felt a little more pressure on his soul.

"Could it be...is this a test?"

Thinking of this, Song Yan took the first step and ascended the second step.

Sure enough, the pressure on his soul also increased a little.

So, he strode forward, and in an instant, he climbed up to the tenth step.

Upstairs... the eleventh step!

The pressure on the soul has doubled, but his soul has undergone thirteen transformations. If it were an ordinary central god who arrived, his soul would probably be crushed directly when he reached the eleventh level.

keep going up...

When Song Yan stepped on the 77th step, fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole soul seemed to be covered with a layer of shackles, which was extremely heavy, and even his thoughts became much slower.

But it was just heavy, and it didn't reach his limit.

further up...

Finally, when Song Yan stepped on the 99th step, his body shook for a while, and he almost fell down.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, he stepped up to the hundred steps without hesitation.

"boom!"

When he reached the hundredth step, it was as if a mountain landed directly on his soul, almost overwhelming him, and his thoughts became extremely slow.

At the same time, when Song Yan stepped up a hundred steps, a statue of a god in a temple at the end of the stairs suddenly opened his eyes, and burst out two divine lights that could almost reverse time and space.

Then, a long laugh sounded: "Hahaha, unexpected, unexpected, my Hunyangzong's inheritance has finally come to fruition!"

[Author's digression]: This is two chapters in one

The first thousand and 960 chapters of the sky map of creation

I don't know how long it took, Song Yan gradually got used to the terrifying pressure, but his body couldn't straighten up, and he was hunched over. The next moment, he looked at the 1st step.

A voice told him that the more ladders he ascended, the greater the reward in the end.

"My soul has undergone thirteen transformations. Although it may not be comparable to the God King in terms of strength, the God King probably cannot compare to me in terms of quality!"

Looking up, the endless staircase has an end, and there are only 99 steps left.

"I'm going up all the stairs!"

For a moment, a crazy idea came to Song Yan's heart.

It's only a hundred steps, and his soul is like being pressed against a big mountain. If he continues to climb, his soul may be damaged, but pressure is also motivation.

Thinking of this, he took out thousands of drops of soul liquid and drank it like a drink.

Being nourished by the soul fluid, his soul suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and at the same time under that kind of pressure, the speed at which his soul absorbed the soul fluid also increased a lot.

In less than half a day, Song Yan absorbed thousands of drops of soul liquid, and his soul seemed to have improved a bit.

So, he took thousands of drops of soul liquid again.

After he drank more than 3 drops of soul liquid, his expression became relaxed again, and his hunchbacked body straightened suddenly.

"You can try stepping up to the hundred and first steps!"

"boom!"

When Song Yan stepped on this step, an invisible pressure acted on his soul, causing him to stagger for a while, and almost fell back to the hundred steps. Fortunately, he still stabilized his body, and Slowly straighten your body.

"good very good!"

Song Yan drank lightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and took out the soul liquid again.