Green mountains and clear waters, soaring to the sky and long steps.

I saw the aura flickering non-stop, forming a strange scene with the blazing wind and flames on the top. This is the brilliance of immortal cultivators.There are two hundred steps on this Heavenly Rank, and there are mysterious changes in every place. For example, when you step on the 130th and second step, the dark clouds suddenly change color and a drop of rain suddenly falls. rainwater.

When Du Fei took another step forward with his spiritual power, the surrounding clouds and mists were lingering, and he couldn't even see if he was really stepping on the heavenly step. Don't say that if you are not careful, you will have the panic of falling off the cliff.

"Stop it," Leng Feng said suddenly.

This sentence was addressed to Tan Han next to him, because Du Fei's figure in front of him had reached the point where they could not accompany them.

Tan Han raised his head and wiped off Dou Da's sweat, "Master has become stronger."

Leng Feng looked at him, showing a rare smile.

"You've made great progress." He said.

……

After half a cup of tea.

"It seems to be stepping into another space fault." Du Fei murmured, he could no longer feel the Leng Feng and Tan Han behind him, and the upward path should be purely his own.

The moon is full and the fog is thick.Transition directly from day to night.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was an incomparably majestic spiritual power that soared into the sky, and the figure about a thousand feet high on the moon directly turned into a spiritual palm print and descended into the sky, bombarding heavily downward, the entire space of the world trembled violently at this moment one time.

Du Fei looked at the palm print indifferently.

Concentrated on resisting the coercion of the heavenly rank, he has no ability to distract, so he can't see the baby's brows and eyes slightly opened in the dantian, and a strange red light fills the entire forehead, far above the entire fairy world, like a ghost The thunder of Weeping exploded.

The entire fairy world was in chaos, countless figures flickered into the sky, and when they saw a red light penetrating the sky, they gasped.

When the palm print was approaching in front of Du Fei, he raised his head, and a sharp sword had condensed in his hand.

Unable to realize that his mind is so indifferent, as if he regards everything as air, Du Fei's sword is so cold, sharp, whistling, and with one swing of the sword——

Before Jianguang arrived, this palm print was disturbed by the wind and clouds brought by Jianguang, and it was shattered into phantoms one after another.

The light dissipated, but the 130 third-level figure suddenly jumped up, and rushed upwards along the Aspirations Heavenly Step at high speed, without any muddy water, such a climb without pause seemed to be able to reach the peak in a few breaths.

"How did Master's speed become so fast!"

Tan Han, who was originally sitting in meditation on the second floor of 130, couldn't help standing up, and wanted to step up, but he couldn't succeed due to the limitation of his cultivation, and anxiously looked at Leng Feng next to him.

Leng Feng was not in a hurry, he looked at Du Fei strangely.

He forced the pure spirit of death into his eyes, and the red light reflected in front of his eyes instantly eclipsed the sky and the earth, and there was a stabbing pain that penetrated into the soul for an instant, making Leng Feng close his eyes tightly, and there was even a trace of ecstasy. Blood oozes from the corners of his eyes, and the ray of light is so fierce that he doesn't even allow him to look directly at it.

Seeing blood and tears in Leng Feng's eyes, Tan Han turned pale with shock, but before he could do anything, a tyrannical spiritual force swept out from behind him.

"Immortal Venerable!"

Tan Han looked at the passerby with both surprise and joy. Han Ling paused for a moment at the second floor of 130, turned his head and glanced at Leng Feng, with a half-smile expression on his handsome face, "What's the matter? What should I not see?" Did you see something? It doesn’t matter if you see it, at most you will bleed a little, but if you say it, you may not know what to bleed..."

Leng Feng was unable to speak, and Tan Han was about to answer, when he saw Han Ling's flowing silver hair fluttering, and the other party also rushed to the peak of the heavenly rank with a speed comparable to Du Fei's climbing.

"Du Fei! Wait for me!"

Du Fei's expression seemed to be blank, his eyes were only looking coldly at the last floor of the Heavenly Rank of Aspirations, in such a short time, he was only nine steps away from standing on the last floor.

At this time, his mind was also blank, he didn't think about why it was so difficult to climb up so many layers in front of him, and he needed to walk step by step, but now he can despise the oppressive force above, as easy as walking on flat ground, even waiting for Han Ling to rush to him When his name was called behind him, he turned his head indifferently and looked over, and within a few breaths, he didn't remember who the person in front of him was.

"...Han Ling?"

Du Fei blinked, and his expression finally gained some gentle popularity.

Han Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his fingertips touched the incomplete green leaves in his palm, and little green light spots drilled into his consciousness one after another.

Scene after scene, the fairy world collapsed, the red light wiped out everything, and then the world was reborn.

"Why do you come to walk this step by yourself? Didn't you agree that I would help you to the last floor?" Han Ling grinned, his silver hair spread behind him, and his blue vertical pupils stared straight at him. Looking at Du Fei, he continued: "I don't care, this is the reward we agreed on, a gentleman will not miss the promise!"

Emotions surged up, and the red light between the baby's eyebrows gradually weakened. It looked funny through Du Fei's body and glanced at Han Ling. The doting look flashed by, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"I know." Du Fei smiled, reached out to hold Han Ling's hand, "Let's go up together, I can feel that the top floor may have a different meaning."

Han Ling stuffed the broken green leaves into any lump in the abdominal space, and then held Du Fei's hand instead, a strange energy surged towards him along Du Fei's palm, making him shiver involuntarily.

"I'll take you up there." Han Ling keenly sensed that Du Fei's spiritual power had already been exhausted. At this time, what supported Du Fei was probably the strange energy of the primordial embryo of heaven and earth. His spiritual power poured into all parts of his body and turned into a The white tiger glanced at Du Fei and bowed slightly!body.

Du Fei was stunned, "You let me ride it?"

He hesitated and resisted, but the white tiger's rough tongue licked the back of Du Fei's hand, and the blue vertical pupils stared at him with little stubbornness. Du Fei had no choice but to pat the white tiger's head, turned over and sat on the white tiger's back .

The white tiger roared up to the sky and stepped on the wind on all fours.

In the blink of an eye, they had already reached the top floor of the Heavenly Rank of Aspirations, and broke through the last barrier light curtain. The spiritual light was broken into fragments and danced in the air, which was truly beautiful.

Du Fei was in a trance for a moment, as if he saw a red light across the entire heaven, and then the sky became dark and dull.

"How about it? When we go back, we can tell that old man He Antian to let you replace Wan Jianzong to participate in the battle of the ten sects." Han Ling chuckled, "If he insists on letting Su Xian go, I will help You kidnapped him and threw him into the wasteland."

"Don't make trouble." Du Fei came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "I feel like I'm going to break through." While speaking, the spiritual power in his body surged, and the originally exhausted dantian immediately filled up, and its capacity expanded, reaching the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian the point.

He clenched his right hand and said, "However, in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, it is still too reluctant to participate in the battle of the top ten sects. I believe that Senior Brother Su Xian can easily win No.1."

The one-year period for aspiring to the top of the sky has come.

To return to the fairy world in the void wormhole pierced by He Antian, he had to leave the realm of beasts first. Before leaving, Du Fei received gifts from the four tribes of beasts that could be piled up into hills. He didn't show up, and when I asked Tan Han, the other party also hesitated and refused to speak.

#韩颖looks at Leng Feng, who has no expression on his face#

After waiting for three days at the location where they came to the blessed land of the cave, they still haven't waited for He Antian to pick them up.

Leng Feng frowned, and said decisively: "An accident happened to Wan Jianzong!"

Even if He Antian fell asleep, got drunk, forgot to play, forgot to practice, but there are missionary elders trembling and conscientiously reminding He Antian behind him that this three-day period is a recognized buffer, and it is absolutely impossible to miss it. So there is only one possibility.

Du Fei looked at Han Ling.

Han Ling nodded knowingly, swung his right hand into the air with a claw, and the five golden lights shattered the void, and they returned to the fairyland in a short time.

In front of Wan Jianzong's gate is Piaoxuezong. They have been at odds for a long time, but they are all ambiguous and flirtatious. Maybe because of this friction, they will become a couple of lifelong good friends.

But today they encountered an extremely surprising fight by chance.

People from Piaoxuezong and Wanjianzong fought ten against ten in a life-and-death battle. Three of them were killed and four were injured.

"What's going on!" Leng Feng rushed out instinctively, pulled out the Wuying Sword and roared onto the stage, glaring at the disciples of Piaoxuezong.

"Uncle Leng Feng!" Everyone in Wan Jianzong was pleasantly surprised.

Du Fei frowned frequently at the side. He noticed that there were several sect disciples watching the life-and-death battle. The gloomy spiritual power in the south was very familiar. Spiritual properties.

He glanced at Han Ling, and the two of them came to the wounded disciples of Wan Jianzong tacitly. These disciples were either missing arms or legs, and none of them were intact, nor were they slightly injured.

Du Fei was secretly startled, he really couldn't guess what major event happened in this year, so he took out the best Ruan Lingyu and handed it to them without hesitation.

"Xie Dan, I thank Uncle Du Fei." These wounded Wan Jianzong disciples also cleverly recognized Du Fei's identity. One of them endured the pain and took the soft spirit jade presented by Du Fei. Distributed to everyone, those who got the Ruan Lingyu were all brightened, recognized its extraordinary, secretly looked at Du Fei gratefully, and thought that this uncle's cultivation base is not high, and his net worth is even richer than theirs.

"What happened?" Du Fei asked concisely.

Enduring the pain, Xie Dan explained: "It's a long story, I know that my uncle went to aspire to the heaven rank a year ago, and the battle between our Wanjianzong and Piaoxuezong also started at that time, it's hard to say Who is right and who is wrong, but all this is for Master Su Xian."

Speaking of Su Xian, Xie Dan was lost.

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