The moment he rushed into the clouds, an astonishing power came to the outsiders at the same time.

The demon king showed his demon body, and the divine pattern tightened his mind. The strange power gathered from all directions suppressed the powerful people in the human world.

Except for Xu Yan, everyone can feel the pain of being torn apart and being crushed by the soul.

The power from the clouds even penetrated the purple palace with the divine pattern, wrapping the Nascent Soul.

On Wang Qi's Nascent Soul, divine patterns spiraled up, forming a powerful defense, He Tian was the same as Chu Bai.

The demon king's soul was also attacked, similar to the human god patterns. The demon king's spirit surface was wrapped in patterns, like a coat. If there was no defense of these patterns, the demon king's soul would be crushed into powder as soon as it rushed into the clouds.

The terrifying power that penetrated into the purple palace shocked Wang Qi's mind and a strange guess appeared in his heart.

"The divine pattern is like armor. The fake baby without the divine pattern cannot break this strange cloud at all... Could it be that the origin of the divine pattern realm is to resist the power in this cloud?"

The fake baby has a divine pattern, which is called the divine pattern realm. As for the use of the divine pattern outside the fake baby, no one in the world knows.

At this critical moment of life and death, Wang Qi suddenly realized that the existence of the divine pattern was to protect the body of the fake baby, and this real purpose would only be revealed when the sky broke.

Compared to others, although Xu Yan was under the strange power in the clouds, his Nascent Soul was unscathed. The power in the clouds was easily blocked by the Nascent Soul through his purple palace.

The real Nascent Soul burst out with powerful strength, and Xu Yan was moving quickly at the forefront, walking further and further along the tree trunk.

The thunder brought lightning, and the thunder condensed from the clouds, and the dangerous situation finally appeared.

A lightning struck and opened the Dragon Tooth Knife. The second one followed, shaking the Fish Bone Sword, and Xu Yan's steps became slower.

roar!

The huge thunder mountain poked out the ivory, replaced Xu Yan, resisted the lightning, and everyone moved forward again.

In the thunder shadow, the ivory began to break, and Wang Qi's figure appeared before the thunder mountain again. The full force of the divine pattern realm was activated, and finally blocked the last power of lightning.

After the lightning, a strong wind appeared. He Tian took over Wang Qi's position and walked in the front until his fat figure became riddled with holes and a green wolf jumped over He Tian.

After Qingya, Zhang Dazheng, who showed a huge demon body, then Chu Bai, then Lei Wu Golden Beak and Wen Qiye.

The ten most powerful people in the world, no one spoke, and they resisted the terrifying power in the monster clouds one after another.

This trip lasted for nine days.

On the tenth day, the clouds in front of him became much fainter, and Xu Yan walked in front of him again. The two top-quality magic weapons became dull, and the cracked wind armor on his body was already covered with cracks, but the eyes were still firm and deep.

After spending a huge price, when ten figures walked out of the clouds covered with bruises, a strange light curtain appeared in front of him.

The light curtain flickers and turns, and it is like a clear sky in the light, and it is like a nine-deep descending in the dark, with a mysterious aura, and it has an indescribable terror. Between the light and darkness, a breath of heavenly power flows violently.

"It's the end, if you pass it through, you may really die." He Tian smiled bitterly and whispered.

"If you don't go back, it's better to die in the sky. We don't have much life span." Wang Qi was open-minded and said, "It's better to climb up to the sky and look at the way of heaven, and die without any complaints."

"Whatever you say is a disgusting thing? If ten of us join forces cannot break the world, then no one in the world can explore the world." Chu Bai's aura became much weaker, but his momentum remained unabated.

"For the last section of the road, rush up!" Zhang Dazhi said gritting his teeth.

"When you reach this point, don't think of retreating." Lei Wu shouted with a pale face.

"We can get here all depend on the original ban that Fellow Daoist Xu broke, otherwise we would not even be able to get close to this divine tree." A golden light appeared in the pupils of Golden Beak, and he said, "I have been in the air for hundreds of years, and this time I will definitely arrive outside the sky!"

"It's better to fight once." Lei Shan's tone was extremely heavy.

"If we hadn't walked along the tree, we wouldn't have reached such a height. The hurricane outside would tear apart the Demon King's divine patterns. Do our best..." Wen Qiye sighed lightly, and the seven fox tails were swaying more and more urgently.

Both the divine patterns and the demon king were trapped by the mystery of ascension. There were people who were exploring the sky. The divine patterns and the demon king present all flew to the high altitude, but were blocked by the strange winds in the sky.

If Xu Yan had not broken the ban outside the divine wood, these strongest people in the human world would not have reached such a high depth of the sky.

No one in the world can ascend, and his cultivation is no less than that of the Demon King of God Patterns, so ascension has become a slight doubt that has been pressing on the human race and the demon race. No one can untie it for thousands of years.

Now the truth is right in front of you, who is willing to leave? If you leave this time, there will be no day to break the sky in this life.

The last chance was in front of you, and the Demon King and the Divine Pattern decided to move forward.

Even if you fall in the sky, you will have no regrets or grievances.

That is an obsession between practitioners and demon clans, breaking the sky, ascension, and immortality.

The higher your cultivation level, the less you cannot get rid of this obsession. Instead of bringing this obsession into the coffin, it is better to fight him to turn things around while you are alive!

"Heaven and earth trap me..."

Xu Yan whispered softly and gradually started to laugh, laughing loudly without any fear.

"Then just poke a hole in the world!!!"

With a long roar, Xu Yan flew up and rushed into the light curtain the first, followed by the other nine strong men.

As soon as you enter the light curtain, it is like rushing into the sea of ​​fire in the ice cave. When the light curtain lights up, everyone burns like flames. When the light curtain is dark, the ice cold hits the face.

He surpassed the power understood by the divine pattern and the demon king, and bound ten figures at the same time, but no one retreated. With this destructive power, Xu Yan roared and rushed into the depths of the light curtain.

The light curtain seemed to have no end. Xu Yan gradually lost his vision and hearing. He could no longer see his companions beside him. Until he lost consciousness, only a thin figure was left, still moving forward stubbornly.

My mind was silent again, and I returned to the purple palace and escaped into the Nascent Soul. The small baby hugged his legs and closed his eyes. Around him, a black dragon surrounded him.

Wow...

In the dark, Xu Yan heard the sound of water again.

It was the sound of falling into the water. Something was smashed into the water, not one, but two.

The second sound of falling into the water rang behind me.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow rushed over and Xu Yan was trapped in an eternal fierce battle.

I couldn't see what the enemy was, only anger was burning, as if I had fought for a thousand years. The evil black shadow was finally thrown away, sealed, and turned into a piece of ice.

The long-lasting fierce battle made Xu Yan lose all his strength and could only go with the flow and gradually sink to the bottom of the river...

Hurry!

A big hand approached the water and grabbed the baby at the bottom of the river.

Xu Yan has experienced familiar dreams many times. This time he thought he could see the old Taoist priest in his dream again. However, the moment he left the river, Xu Yan was surprised.

He came to a world of nothingness, surrounded by nine-colored halos, and stars on the sky were within reach.

In nothingness, a tall figure appeared in front of Xu Yan, with long hair as wind, and a white robe, strides far away.

"Who are you?"

Xu Yan couldn't speak, so he could only ask questions in his heart. The old Taoist priest who should have appeared disappeared, and it was replaced by a strange back.

The back did not answer Xu Yan's question, as if he had never heard it, gradually moving away, and the place he was heading towards was the sky.

This person is walking on the sky!

One step...one level of heaven!

When Xu Yan's mind became dimmer and this strange world of nothingness was about to disappear, a desolate whisper came from the mouths of those who were traveling far away.

"The sky has nine levels, the earth has eight desolates. I want to compete for the might of the seven realms, and I do not seek to live in the six realms. I have seized people's grains, and I have also been a hero in all the worlds. I have been in love for three lives, and I have been an immortal in two lives. I only wish to reach the sky with one word..."

The desolate whisper is full of unsightly arrogance, as if the distant back is about to truly break through the world and become an eternal path, and it is also like taking a bleak body to search for the lost world, without looking back, and walking all the way.

"One word...to the sky!!!"

The world of nothingness became blurred and finally broke open. The figure of the man who stepped on the sky dissipated into clouds and smoke. Xu Yan's immersed mind suddenly woke up.

As he growled, Xu Yan opened his eyes. When he woke up, nine dim halos spread out from his side, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The afternoon sun shines through the window frame and falls on the young face.

Xu Yan was sitting on a quaint big chair at this time. The place where he was located was an empty house with all tables and chairs inside, like a mortal mansion.

The wood fragrance rises and falls, and there are no outsiders in the quiet and empty room.

There is a wide wooden table at hand. On the wooden table, there is a small porcelain bottle, and a dead branch is inserted into the mouth of the bottle...

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