I have a promise with the beauty

As the first level became quiet, a little rumor came out from someone's mouth. The remaining power of God Nuwa will decrease in the dark night. At that time, Yuanxian of level 5 or above can try

and climbed up, and following these rumors, everyone had a clear purpose and waited quietly until night.

For some unknown reason, the day was extremely long. Calculated according to normal time, after almost exactly half a month, night finally fell. Yang Qingshan opened his eyes and felt his whole body relax. When he raised his head, Tang

The wind was already lying on the third level of the sky. It had been climbing without giving up until now, but now it was half-dead and motionless. When looking around, almost half of the people stood up and floated up in unison.

Depending on the level of cultivation, the flying height is also different. Even a sub-god like Yi Jiantian can only fly up to a height of one hundred meters, grab a piece of silk-like light, and start climbing.

Yang Qingshan waited for a while. Even the fifth-level Yuanxian could not bear the pressure from above and came back. Obviously the pressure did not disappear all at once, but disappeared little by little. The pressure from the bottom up became stronger and stronger. It is estimated that it will have to wait for a while.

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In half a month of daytime, Yang Qingshan's cultivation finally broke through to the ninth level of Yuanxian. And because the time domain and the law of space are close to the Great Perfection, his cultivation is still growing rapidly after entering the ninth level. Yang Qingshan cannot

In a hurry to snatch the godhead, the number of people is no longer a few hundred, but tens of thousands, including hundreds of ninth-level Yuanxian. I don't know where these people are hiding, but they have all come out now.

Although Yijiantian floated, he did not move upward. He was also waiting for the pressure to completely disappear, so he slowly fell down. When he saw Yang Qingshan walking over, he smiled lightly and said nothing.

"Senior, where did these people come from?" Yang Qingshan asked doubtfully: "They seem to be our own people."

"I don't know how many years you have been here, but a hundred years have passed outside. After you and Xu Zhijie went to spy on the gods and demons, the gods and demons discovered our first camp in Wonderland, so the war between gods and demons was advanced.

Let’s start a war.”

Having said this, Yi Jiantian laughed rarely and said in a calm tone: "For a million years, one of the two great gods in the fairyland, the gods and demons, has been in seclusion, and the other took the opportunity to get all the rights, so Bai

There has been no battle between gods and demons for thousands of years. In millions of years of peace, these gods and demons are no match for us immortal cultivators. And the masters who originally thought that the gods and demons were very powerful and had hidden themselves have all come out. No, these

He is a master who has been here to help for hundreds of years."

"Master." Yang Qingshan said sarcastically.

"Here, I know your cultivation level is already very high now. You don't like the small fairy power crystals, but you should be able to use this kind of fairy power and crystals, and this, various relics." Yi Jian.

Tian took out various things very strangely and asked Yang Qingshan to scratch his head. He didn't know what to say and just stared at Yi Jiantian blankly.

"Have you seen the magic here?" Yi Jiantian asked with a smile after handing the thing directly to Yang Qingshan.

Seeing Yijiantian's strange attitude and expression, Yang Qingshan felt a little frightened and shook his head cautiously.

"At this time, this should be the Qiankun Formation, which was known as the most powerful formation during the Conferred Gods War. It is the formation in the original form of reincarnation. It has its own spirituality, timeline and various things. The alternation of day and night here should be according to the semi-circular pattern.

Counting the months, the full moon and the missing moon reincarnate once. If I am not wrong, Nuwa's power will completely disappear on the fourteenth day of the night, and daylight will come again one day later."

Yang Qingshan didn't know what Yi Jiantian was going to say, so he quietly looked at the various relics, immortal powers and crystals in his hands.

"So I will break out on the fifteenth day and give you fourteen days to practice well and follow me to snatch the godhead, at least two." After Yi Jiantian said that, he turned around and left, not giving Yang Qingshan any chance to refuse.

opportunity, and Yang Qingshan would not refuse it. If he competes with a demi-god-level powerhouse to grab the godhead, the success rate will be much higher.

Fourteen days is not much time, but it is enough for Yang Qingshan. In terms of time domain, there are 1,400 years, enough time to consolidate the ninth level of Yuanxian, and maybe he can enter the sub-god level. This

Of course, Yang Qingshan is imagining in his heart that half of the various relics in his hand are suitable for him, as well as immortal power and crystals. One crystal and one crystal is the ideal of tens of thousands of immortal power crystals.

With such abundant resources, Yang Qingshan naturally wanted to go into seclusion, so he disappeared in everyone's envious eyes and appeared in a corner of the sky.

As time passed day by day, people continued to appear in the gates of fairyland on the horizon. Hundreds of fairyland gates were all opened disappointingly. Experts from all walks of life in the star field came to Nuwa's mausoleum. This should be the Shennong family.

The last calculation made everyone fight for the godhead, and only the person who survived to the end could get the godhead.

Just when the world entered the fourteenth day, a terrifying power came from the deepest part of the clouds. This power belonged to the god-level power. The various abilities Yang Qingshan mastered made him different from others.

Immortal cultivators, if a strong person like Yi Jiantian knew about it, would definitely be envious. Anyone with so many abilities would grow quickly.

Yang Qingshan spent almost all the resources he could in fourteen hundred years. The prototype of the blue god in the world grew bigger and bigger, and finally solidified into a godhead. Although it was small,

It's only the size of a grain of rice, but it contains a power that even hundreds of ninth-level immortals cannot resist.

Entering the god level to overcome the tribulation, Yang Qingshan originally thought it would be earth-shattering, but it was so quiet that it didn't look like he had entered a higher level, but rather like he was entering the concentration stage during his Qi training period. However, when Yang Qingshan just breathed a sigh of relief, his heart

There was a tumultuous throbbing in the depths.

"Clone, what are you doing?" Yang Qingshan stared at the clone in his consciousness with cold eyes.

At this time, the clone's whole body was filled with black light, staring at Yang Qingshan with a sinister expression, his eyebrows twitching, and he bared his teeth and said with a smile: "My dear, my dear, I have been practicing by your side for hundreds of years, but what did you give me?

I'm just your errand boy, I have no sense of existence at all. Have you ever thought about my feelings?"

Yang Qingshan was stunned and said in anguish: "You have thought about me. You are my clone. Of course I care about you. It's strange. You are very strange. Could it be that...the calamity of entering the god level does not come from the rules of heaven and earth, but from the rules of heaven and earth?"

Inner heart, inner demon calamity.”

"Haha..." Yang Qingshan's clone laughed strangely, and the black light all over his body burst into a confusing light.

"Inner demon." Yang Qingshan shook his head and smiled bitterly, walked quickly to his clone, raised his hand and slapped him, and the clone was immediately knocked away.

"You dare to hit me!" The clone jumped up to resist, but Yang Qingshan was faster. He jumped over and was punched and kicked. The clone screamed, and the black light on his body became weaker and weaker. After ten minutes, the clone

His eyes became clean and pure, and he looked at me foolishly.

"I'm so mean. Jinan can just beat him and get rid of his inner demons. How mean." Yang Qingshan hated himself and said, shook his head and sighed and returned to the facility, once again immersed in the power of his own sub-god-level inferior god.

"Yang Qingshan, this kid is really talented. It took him 1,400 years to break through the ninth level Yuanxian and enter the sub-god level. He is considered an inferior god." Old Man Tianyue bared his teeth and smiled in the distance.

The Tianhuang Saint looked fascinated, he had not misjudged the person, Yang Qingshan really became silent, and it was so smooth.

Rumble...

After Yang Qingshan broke out of the clouds, the first thing he heard was the roar of fierce fighting. Then he looked along the sound and was shocked to see that the only daughter Queen I was being killed by tens of thousands of people. These people were all at least five-level Yuanxian.

Hundreds of ninth-level Yuanxian, and nearly ten sub-god-level ones, were all flying towards the pagoda crazily, attacking everyone around them, no matter who they were.

What alerted Yang Qingshan was a sword light. It was the sword light that Yi Jian Tian instantly killed a ninth-level expert. Not only did the sword light penetrate a strong man who was about to sneak attack Yi Jian Tian, ​​but it also cleared the area around him.

, then Yijiantian looked at Yang Qingshan, with encouragement in his eyes.

Yang Qingshan nodded silently, and with a movement of his body, a streak of blood appeared under his crotch. He rode the blood unicorn and flew out, with the sound of rolling thunder in the sky. Yang Qingshan had already appeared on the first floor without looking around.

Who could use the two divine swords in his left and right hands to instantly kill an entire area? The blood unicorn raised its head and opened its mouth to swallow all the corpses. It let out a roar of satisfaction. The sound produced by the roar made Yang Qingshan want to besieged and killed.

The people stopped at the same time.

"Okay!" Yang Qingshan shouted himself. He didn't expect to be so powerful after entering the god level. He looked sharply at the top coffin. What surprised Yang Qingshan was that the ones closest to the coffin were Tang Feng and Tie Mu.

magnificent.

"They took advantage of the chaos and ran up. They seemed to be cooperating."

Hongyan appeared next to Yang Qingshan, feeling the divine power in Yang Qingshan in disbelief, and couldn't help but feel envious.

"Cooperation, the Tang family and Shen Tie Sect want to cooperate. Do they have any secrets that can help them successfully obtain the godhead?" Yang Qingshan said a little doubtfully, but saw that Tang Feng and Tie Muhua seemed to be immune to resistance.

Climbing, I suddenly understood: "They have artifacts that can resist the pressure of gods."

"Yes, Tang Feng and Shen Tie Men both have a pair of bracelets left to them by Shen Nong, one for each family. Only when the bracelets come together will the power of the artifact be unleashed. It seems that these two families have been plotting against us from the beginning.

Yes." Hongyan said through gritted teeth.

"Come up." Yang Qingshan said.

"What?"

"Come up here and grab the godhead." Yang Qingshan said with a smile. After entering the god level, Yang Qingshan suddenly looked away from everything.

"Okay." Hongyan was stunned and stepped onto the blood unicorn. The blood unicorn flew into the sky and turned into a rainbow that shot directly towards the top coffin.