Heaven Defying Dark Empress

It's like... nothing happened.

"Is this the power of blessing to ascend to the rooftop?" Ling Tian murmured.

Mu Tianyin hooked her lips and smiled lightly.

The power of blessing? Maybe.

Mu Tianyin's appearance at this time is like the state when she is standing on a thousand steps in the sky. If the blood on the dress and what happened just now, she will definitely think it is just an illusion.

In fact, nothing happened!

Everything is just back to the original point.

The Miracle of Duanhun Ridge climbed to the rooftop, attracted immortals, and even countless monks from all over the world flocked to it. The so-called power of blessing, I want to get the power of blessing, but everyone always looks up at the high place, the top, the goal, but forgets that the underfoot The road is the most important thing!

Everyone tried their best and kept trying to go up. It seemed that when you stepped on a certain position, there would be some treasures there, waiting for you to pick it up, and you forgot to stop and think about it.

This is the difference between Mu Tianyin and those thousands of testers!

People often put the cart before the horse. In fact, the most important thing is often not how high you can climb, but what you have gained, experienced, learned, and accumulated along the way.

If you understand what real power is, then even if you fall from the ten thousand heavenly steps, one day you will be able to climb up relying on the things that are deeply rooted in your mind and heart that you already have comprehension. go up!

If you are just for a certain treasure.

Then, after losing it, you will still have nothing.

The power of blessing to ascend to the rooftop is given by myself!

At this time, You Qingyu was still lying on the 1011th step of the sky, thinking in her mind how not to lose to Mu Tianyin, and quietly waiting for an opportunity to come and fall on her.

To put it bluntly, even if there is a chance to fall from the sky at this time, You Qingyu's current posture will only smash a bag on her head.

"Tianyin has now passed two thousand steps, what is the power of this level?" Fang Zongzhi asked the Nine Venerables beside him. At this time, he was excited and nervous, and a cluster of flames was ignited in his heart.

Two hundred steps away!

The Nine Venerables were silent, nodded, and shook their heads again.

Now Mu Tianyin has passed, and Ling Tian's body has been destroyed by seven points. He looked at the girl in white who was one step above him, standing on the two thousand steps of the sky, his eyes flickered slightly, and he was not sure if he could do it. step over.

The sound of shouting came from all directions.

This rooftop platform is now Mu Tianyin's stage alone!

Mu Tianyin slowly suppressed the smile on the corner of her mouth, and looked up, she didn't know what would meet her next moment, but after she lowered her gaze, she took a step forward resolutely.

There was suffocation in her chest, and she couldn't breathe for a moment.

In the Immortal Mansion of Lingtai, the Dao Pagoda that has not yet formed, but has an outline sank.

"What kind of power is this?" Mu Tianyin murmured.

There was a flicker of light in those clear pupils, feeling little by little. With the breeze blowing by, she slowly went to the height step by step against the suffocating invisible force around her.

Two thousand and one, two thousand and ten, two thousand and thirty, two thousand and eighty...

"It's still going on, it's still going on!"

Below is a group of monks, full of chicken blood.

Mu Tianyin took a step up almost every quarter of an hour at a constant speed, and the blood line on the top of the list increased very steadily.

But Ling Tian was stuck at two thousand steps and did not move for a long time.

In his eyes before, it was just a small accident that caused him to pay attention, but he didn't expect that now it really turned into a catastrophe like a storm, which washed him down to nothing.

"Over two thousand one!"

"Wow!"

"I'm going to faint—"

When Mu Tianyin took a step up, the eyelids of the sixth elder of the Illusory Sword Sect trembled wildly.

When Mu Tianyin passed the 2,100 steps of the sky and was getting closer to the 2,200 steps, the sixth elder's ears buzzed, and he really wanted to pass out directly, so that he wouldn't have to suffer such inhuman things anymore. tortured.

The more critical the game was, the less he dared to look at the results.

The third elder laughed wryly, and looked at the sixth elder, "How?"

How is this unexpected?

Fang Zongzhi was trembling all over, his forehead was sweating, his excited eyes were distracted, but he stared at the Tianbang firmly and refused to move his eyes.

The small cluster of flames in his heart was abruptly poured down by Mu Tianyin with a pot of boiling oil, and it was instantly catalyzed into a raging fire. As long as it exceeds 2,200 steps, Xianyuan will be able to do so in this trial meeting. Win the Illusion Sword Sect!

Two thousand one hundred and ten, twenty, thirty...

Hua Chongjin took a small breath, and her two thin red lips were pursed into a sharp lip line.

Mu Tianyin walked on the steps of the sky with her snow-white skirt fluttering, her mind was muddled, and her flesh and blood were being pulled away out of thin air, like a blooming ice lotus, gradually withering at a speed visible to the naked eye !

Four hours later, she reached the 2,199 steps above the heavenly steps!

"bump--"

Putting one hand on it, and looking at it with a fixed eye, it was like a withered claw!

Fang Zongzhi suddenly stopped breathing. He could no longer see Mu Tianyin's specific appearance clearly, nor did he know what her condition was, but what he could see was that the only blood line that was still moving on the celestial list stopped abruptly. Bang Dang stopped.

Stop at 2,199 steps!

Fang Zongzhi really cried this time, the tears kept rolling in his eyes, where is it not good to stop, why should it stop here? If this damn girl doesn't make him sick, she won't give up.

But this time, everyone knew that Mu Tianyin was innocent.

How does she know the situation of the Trial Conference now?

Nearly a thousand disciples and elders of Xianyuan, Huanjianzong, and the six sects all saw it. At this moment, everyone's heart stopped beating, and it rose to the point of their throats.

To go, or to stop?

Whether Xianyuan wins or loses, and whether Huanjianzong can maintain its invincible legend for thousands of years, all depends on Mu Tianyin's next move!