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Chapter six hundred and eighty nine pierced through the blue sky

The gray Tianwang Mountain is not too high, but it is like cast iron, with no vegetation on it. Under the sunlight, it shows an iron-like texture.

Even within hundreds of miles around the mountain, there were no plants or trees, and no birds or animals.

The golden Heavenly King Hall on the top of the mountain is also the only bright color on the mountain.

Jia Thirty-seven pointed to Tianwang Mountain in front and said, "Your Excellency, Tianwang Mountain has a strong geomagnetic force, which can easily magnetize Tianjia. The magnetized Tianjia will lose its activity and will cause extremely powerful damage to the body. I can only wait for you here."

Gao Zhengyang didn't need Jia Thirty-seven to accompany him. Instead, he took her Jin in and was troublesome and ordered: "You can wait for us here."

Jia Thirty-seven reminded again: "Your Excellency, it will be the full moon night tomorrow. At that time, the power of geomagnetics will reach its peak. The strange magical artifact in the Heavenly King Hall will transform the accumulated power of the geomagnetics into Tianjing for a month and release it. The power of geomagnetics at this time is extremely powerful and will cause great harm to various lives. Be careful..."

"I know."

Gao Zhengyang didn't care. No matter how strong the geomagnetic power was, he would not have the consciousness to control it. The threat to him was not great. If Xiaohong couldn't bear it, she would just take her into the Blood God Flag.

"You can just wait for me here, at least one or two days, at most two months."

Finally, Gao Zhengyang rode Xiaohong toward Tianwang Mountain.

Xiaohong was so fast that he rushed to the Heavenly King Hall on the top of the mountain in just a few breaths.

The golden Heavenly King Hall has a huge round dome, surrounded by dozens of tall golden pillars, and the golden gate is engraved with complex and mysterious patterns.

Xiaohong gently kicked the golden door twice with her hooves, making a dull thumping sound. She said, "This door is so heavy, the geomagnetic power here is also very strong, making people feel uncomfortable."

The invisible geomagnetic force has condensed into a solid gray dust on the top of the mountain. The dust is subtle and sharp, just like the tips of billions of needles, shot everywhere under the induced force of geomagnetic force.

Although Xiaohong has thick skin and flesh, she feels uncomfortable being stimulated by the geomagnetic force that looks like a substance, and her whole body is itchy and painful.

"It's not possible before entering the gate!"

Gao Zhengyang patted Xiaohong's neck: "Dear, you have to work hard!"

Xiaohong was a little dissatisfied with Gao Zhengyang's teasing, and she raised her hooves and kicked them hard at the door again.

The golden gate is closed under the attraction of geomagnetic power. Under the cover of endless geomagnetic power, the two gates are equivalent to being welded to death. But Xiaohong is at the peak of the ninth level, and Tianma is born with divine power.

Kicked over and the door opened loudly.

Xiaohong took Gao Zhengyang and rushed into the hall. Behind them, the golden door closed again.

The hall was empty, with only huge golden pillars. However, the space looked extremely wide, but it was far beyond the size of the Heavenly King Hall.

"The Heavenly King Palace is actually a space artifact, with an extremely huge space inside..."

Xiaohong was a little excited: "This kind of space artifact is rare, let's move it away."

Gao Zhengyang shook his head: "Don't always think about beautiful things. This artifact should be integrated with the Tianjia Realm, and no one can move it away."

Gao Zhengyang felt that the reason why the essence of the Tianjia Realm is so strange is that it should be the one who made it by this Heavenly King Palace. It is so powerful that it can change the laws of space. Even if the Heavenly King Palace does not have a spirit of weapon, they cannot move such a level of artifact.

Xiaohong said disdainfully: "Don't you say that our journey is the sea of ​​stars? You are afraid of a small space artifact!"

"Do what you can."

Gao Zhengyang was not fooled and said calmly: "If I were you, I wouldn't want so much. Being able to get the Tianying armor you want would be a victory. Moreover, the geomagnetic power here is extremely strong. Although it is extremely harmful, it is a good opportunity for you to temper your body."

Xiaohong had been itchy and painful all over. For her, who had never suffered any pain, it was too painful. She accelerated her pace and rushed forward, saying, "People are going to be tortured to death so that they don't need to temper their bodies. Let's get things quickly!"

Gao Zhengyang smiled without saying a word, allowing Xiaohong to speed up. The Heavenly King Palace was not that simple. He felt that the geomagnetic power was the key to Tianma's breakthrough in the holy level.

Not long after running wildly in the empty hall, a group of soldiers wearing iron armor appeared with swords and swords, blocking Xiaohong in groups.

The armor styles of these soldiers are very similar to those of the Tianjia tribe. However, their armor and weapons are all iron-gray, which are obviously formed by the condensation of geomagnetic forces.

Without Gao Zhengyang taking action, Xiao Hong raised her four hooves and rushed over bravely. She didn't need to attack deliberately. The terrifying high speed was enough to smash all the blocks.

The space inside the Heavenly King Hall is vast enough that Xiaohong can let her have fun.

After many battle formations intercepted, Xiaohong, who had released his speed, easily broke through. However, after rushing through the fifth level of blocking, Xiaohong's speed also slowed down a lot.

It’s not that she is tired, but that the geomagnetic force is becoming stronger and stronger, and the super-strong gravity makes it difficult for Xiaohong to bear it. From the skin and flesh to the muscles and bones, they have been subjected to severe tests.

With the fully armed Gao Zhengyang, Xiaohong's burden was even heavier.

"It's okay if you don't help. Can you go down first and later!"

Xiaohong gasped and began to feel that Gao Zhengyang was a huge burden and he didn't want to carry him anymore.

Gao Zhengyang comforted: "If you want to become a saint, you must first suffer your mind and mind, work your muscles and bones, and polish your body, so you can move your heart and endure your nature and increase your ability!"

"Stop talking sarcastic, my waist is almost broken!"

Xiaohong turned her head as much as possible and said pitifully to Gao Zhengyang: "The geomagnetic power here limits the vitality again. I really can't carry it anymore. You can go down quickly..."

Gao Zhengyang said: "You see that the geomagnetic surroundings are changing all the time. As long as I go down, the space will separate us. I'm fine, are you sure you want to pass the level alone?"

Xiaohong was half-believing and half-doubted. She always felt that Gao Zhengyang was teasing her. But the Heavenly King Palace is a space artifact. If she really wanted to separate her from Gao Zhengyang, it would be awful!

After hesitating for a moment, she still didn't dare to take the risk: "Okay, then you can't sit and watch the fun, you have to help with it."

"There is a great restriction on vitality here, how can I help you?"

Gao Zhengyang smiled and said, "If I take out the Dragon Emperor's Sphur, can you carry it?"

Xiaohong was a little confused. She knew that the Dragon Emperor's Salute was 18,000 pounds, so she would be fine outside. But here she couldn't even carry Gao Zhengyang, let alone the Dragon Emperor's Salute.

"You can't do anything, why do I still do with you on my back..."

Xiaohong also felt the same way and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Xiaohong, you can't be so realistic. I can recite poems for you and encourage you to cheer!"

Gao Zhengyang said innocently.

When Xiaohong heard the poem chanting, her big eyes lit up. She hadn't heard Gao Zhengyang recite the poem for a long time: "Speak quickly..."

"The mountain, the horse has whipped up and has not yet been saddled.

Looking back in surprise, three feet away from the sky.

Mountains, seas, rivers, and huge storms.

The gallops are fast, and the battle between thousands of horses is still in full swing.

The mountain pierces the blue sky and has not yet broken.

The heavens want to fall, and they rely on them."

It is natural to be easy for Gao Zhengyang to copy poems. When he turned around, he thought of the 16-character order with a majestic momentum, which is the most inspiring to strive for progress.

Xiaohong was indeed moved by the momentum of the poem, and was greatly motivated. She plucked up her courage and broke two battle formations in a row.

When the eighth battle formation appeared, Xiaohong was already sweating like blood, her big eyes were as dark as the martial god, and her muscles were twitching and floating when she walked. As the soldiers in the battle formation gathered, she had no strength to rush to the formation again.

Gao Zhengyang was still cheering up: "Run quickly, it will be even more difficult to deal with when these soldiers form a battle formation!"

Xiaohong took a few breaths before saying, "It's easy to say, but I can't breathe now! What are you going to rush to the formation..."

Gao Zhengyang patted Xiaohong's butt hard: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you, you can do it!"

"What are you doing when you slap someone else's butt!" Xiaohong said dissatisfied.

"Slap, flatter..."

"Jun Gao, every hair on his body is so tired that he has become soft. You are still in the mood to tease him!"

Xiaohong was even more dissatisfied. It would be fine if Gao Zhengyang didn't help, but he was happy with her.

Gao Zhengyang saw that Xiaohong was really angry and hurriedly coaxed him: "I am reciting a poem for you."

He chanted with ups and downs: "The sky horse is not afraid of the difficulties of expeditions, and it is only easy to block thousands of passes..."

"There is nothing to do with chanting poetry. Gao Jun, you should help me!"

The exhausted Xiaohong interrupted Gao Zhengyang. No poetry is useful at this time, the key lies in action.

Gao Zhengyang sighed and said, "I want to use the Dragon Emperor's Sphur but you don't want to..."

Xiaohong hummed twice: "I was deceived by you just now, so you must have other weapons."

"No, all other weapons have been given away."

Gao Zhengyang said affirmatively. His body is the strongest weapon, and he has the extremely domineering Dragon Emperor Sphur, how could there be a backup weapon?

Xiaohong was also helpless: "Don't think about being lazy, people will definitely not be able to get through this level! Forget it, let's die here together..."

Xiao Hong, who gave up on herself, had her legs weakened and she knelt on the ground. She felt that her knee pressure was too great, so she turned over and lay on the ground.

Gao Zhengyang could only stand aside and sighed: "You actually learned to be a scoundrel!"

"It's all because of Gao Jun, you're so busy. This is so comfortable. People want to have a sleep..."

Xiaohong lay lazily on the ground, feeling that her whole body was much more relaxed, as if she could fly now, and she was in the mood to joke with Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang saw that Xiaohong had indeed consumed all her power. Although she still had some potential, she still had to resist the endless erosion of geomagnetic power, and she really couldn't do anything anymore.

"Okay, I'll charge. Don't lose it if you follow me!"

Gao Zhengyang urged the Dragon Emperor's Sphur and walked forward with great strides. Every time he took a step, the hard ground formed by the geomagnetic would appear deeply sunken. The entire hall trembled in his footsteps.

The weight of the Dragon Emperor's halberd, which is 18,000 kilograms, has increased by at least eighty times after the geomagnetic gravity increase.

In other words, Gao Zhengyang's physical body becomes a saint, so he can carry the Dragon Emperor's Salute.

The iron-armored general who formed a battle formation was shattered by the fierce and unparalleled shock force under his feet before he could approach Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang didn't need to take action. Wherever he passed, all the iron armored warriors would break and shatter.

The eighth level battle formation was broken by Gao Zhengyang. Xiaohong, who was following behind, was surprised and happy. Gao Zhengyang was much stronger than she thought, and it should be easier to break the formation.
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