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There is nothing on its shoulders, but it is as heavy as if it carries a real avenue world.

Song Qingshu knew that this was a normal reaction for the Yuanshen villain to break through and advance.

that's it.

As Kunpeng was swallowed by Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain, all the exotic flowers and plants withered.

The Thunder God Soldier was smashed into powder by Song Qingshu's palm, the Shenlong was torn off, and the Suzaku was torn to pieces.

The strongest thunder bred in this world has finally come to an end, and there is no spare power to attack and kill Song Qingshu.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, now the realm has reached the sixth level of the Nascent Soul, and the realm is stable."

The moment the thunder dissipated in this world.

The system's voice without any emotion came to Song Qingshu's ears.

Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, and murmured:

"Originally, I just thought about stepping into the fifth level of Nascent Soul, but I didn't expect to be promoted two levels in a row?"

"Forget it, fortunately, in the endless thunder, my realm is not too frivolous."

In fact, if Song Qingshu is willing, he can easily be promoted to the Yuanying peak at any time now.

It's just that Song Qingshu has been suppressing his own realm, preventing himself from advancing so fast.

So even though Song Qingshu's foundation is so good, his current realm has only reached the sixth level of Yuanying.

"System, help me scan the basic situation of this world and the strong man I want to kill."

Song Qingshu slightly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then spoke to the system in his brain.

Chapter 496 Ancient Scroll

In the world above the road to immortality.

It can be said that in every world there is an extremely powerful creature that is so powerful that it threatens the creatures of a world.

And the so-called climber is the ascetic who assists that world to eliminate that creature.

Most of the existences that can threaten the living beings in a world are existences whose spiritual intelligence has not yet fully formed.

And the existence of this kind of fear that threatens a world is also extremely troublesome to the original residents of that world.

Because of this, the original inhabitants of each world don't have much prejudice against the Ascendant who broke into their world.

and so.

Song Qingshu thought about this point clearly.

He didn't bother to think about the impact of the catastrophe he had just had on the world, but directly said to the system: "System, scan the challenges in this world, the road to immortality has only reached the first few months Three levels, I need to speed up the progress."

Hearing Song Qingshu's order.

Immediately, the system in his head made the sound of mechanical gears turning:

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges of this world, and the analysis progress is [-]%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges of this world, and the analysis progress is 20.00%, please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges of this world, and the analysis progress is 30.00%, please wait patiently for the host."

……

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges of this world, and the analysis progress is 80.00%, please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges of this world, and the analysis progress is 90.00%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the scanning is complete, and the analysis results are now transmitted to the host's mind."

With the last sound of the system prompt.

Song Qingshu immediately understood the challenges of this great world.

"It's about 8000 million miles away from here... the golden crow at the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm?"

"It seems that you can show your talents again."

Song Qingshu's mouth slightly raised a smile.

Say it.

Song Qingshu snapped his fingers and broke the space around him, and then strode out.

In the space tunnel, the galaxy turned over, and the river and sea dried up.

When Song Qingshu's figure reappeared in the void.

He had already appeared before the Great Realm challenge prompted by the system.

"Climbing the Immortal? How did you break through the pattern of the Dao in front of my cave?"

Song Qingshu stood in a bamboo forest.

The breeze rustled in the bamboo forest, but it never brought a little bit of coolness to people.

Because standing in front of Song Qingshu was a monk in white with a golden light flowing from his head.

He has a handsome face, but his two willow eyebrows are blazing. Although the temperature on the eyebrows is not high, it still makes Song Qingshu feel a little dry.

The monk in white looked at Song Qingshu, his golden eyes were full of vigilance and hatred, and he cursed bitterly.

Ever since it was defined as extremely threatening by this world, there are endless immortal climbers thinking of taking its life every day.

It was fine at first.

In the end, the white-clothed monk transformed by the Golden Crow was also deeply tired, so he found a quiet place and carved a pattern of deception, intending to avoid the limelight first.

But in the eyes of Song Qingshu's brain system, the deceitful pattern it carefully laid out is so ridiculous and childish, it can be easily broken.

So Song Qingshu didn't even trigger the formation on his formation pattern, so he came directly in front of the monk in white.

"It has never been broken, come here directly."

Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders, his face was indifferent, looking at the monk in white as if he was looking at a dead dog.

heard.

The monk in white was taken aback for a moment, and then he burst out laughing:

"Hahaha, it's just a little guy at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul, dare to speak such nonsense?"

"Do you know that killing you is as easy as crushing an ant!"

heard here.

The expression on Song Qingshu's face remained unchanged.

He just stepped towards the place where the monk in white was.

There was a soft bang.

Song Qingshu's feet fell like a drop of dew into the rivers, lakes and seas.

Boom!

The soft sound turned into a thunder on the ground in the ears of the cultivator in white, making his blood boil.

And with the sound of thunderstorm.

The countless green bamboos around the cultivator in white instantly turned yellow, withered, cracked, and finally exploded into ashes.

"Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if you were killed by the so-called ants in the end?"

Song Qingshu stood with his hands behind his back, smiled coldly, and opened his lips.

"Stupid! It's just the sixth stage of Nascent Soul, I will tell you the bloody facts."

"You are nothing to me, if you have to say anything, it's just a bug!"

Regardless of whether the monk in white is afraid or not, he must not lose his momentum right now.

Immediately, the monk in white roared, and he strode towards Song Qingshu.

"die!"

The cultivator in white exudes the coercion of heaven that has stepped into the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm.

Following his stern voice, his face was extremely gloomy, and then he stretched out a big hand to fan Song Qingshu's face.

This slap didn't contain any tricks, it was just a big mouth that was extremely simple.

Such a simple move was a humiliation to Song Qingshu.

Because the monk in white didn't seem to take Song Qingshu seriously.

to nonetheless.

Song Qingshu was still very quiet.

His eyes were cold and cold, and with a bang, Song Qingshu's body suddenly swelled up to ten thousand feet, like a sacred mountain and a river above the sky.

Song Qingshu's body is full of avenues of light, and his body exudes a divine glow.

Immediately, he raised his left foot and stepped directly towards the bamboo forest below him. The monk in white in the bamboo forest had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

With Song Qingshu's kick, the space shattered and nothingness disappeared.

Song Qingshu's behavior is even more madness, after all, who dares to step on a superpower who is at the peak of the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm?

Now Song Qingshu just stepped on it as soon as he said it, without paying attention to the monk in white, it was like stepping on an ant.

The friar in white looked at Song Qingshu's arrogance, and his eyes were extremely gloomy. The slap he slapped remained unchanged under Song Qingshu's kick, but in an instant, he showed an extremely gorgeous look.

In the palm of the monk in white.

There is a mottled ancient scroll spread out.

There are thousands of mountains and rivers and countless vegetation in the ancient scrolls.

Among them, the silver waterfall hangs down from the sky, the heavy clouds cover the sky and the sun, and the ancient scrolls are magnificent and boundless.

This is a holy treasure that the monk in white has obtained from the beginning of his cultivation.