"Impossible, how can this son be so powerful!"
"It''s over. The inheritance of the great famine formula is destined to be missed by us."
"Come on, let''s hurry over. Now that there is no prohibition on Huangtian peak, it is equivalent to no defense. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We can''t miss it even if we risk offending this son."
Here, the crowd was in an uproar and shocked.
The prohibition of huangtianfeng was broken. This picture is really too frightening. No one can believe it.
At the same time, many people saw the Huangtian peak that was completely exposed in their eyes, and the top of the Huangtian peak, the huge and mysterious inheritance platform, and couldn''t help but secretly move their minds and rush there one after another.
"The great wilderness is determined to inherit. I Li zhanteng is bound to win. No one wants to compete with me."
"Don''t worry. If we want to make a decision, we need to work together first. Only in this way can we deal with this son."
"Hum, we are all the leaders of the younger generation. We have our own cards. Once we attack, even if we have three heads and six arms and amazing combat power, we will never be able to compete with us."
At this moment, Li zhanteng, long Chen and other central Tianjiao quickly gathered together and broke through the air towards the Huangtian peak. Along the way, everyone communicated secretly and soon formed an alliance.
Of course, this alliance is only temporary. After all, everyone knows Yang Xuan''s arrogance. It can be said that they fight alone. None of them is Yang Xuan''s opponent.
However, if all people join hands, it will be different. With so many Tianjiao attacking together, even the ordinary holy land power can also fight a war, they don''t believe that they can''t help Yang Xuan.
This is a kind of self-confidence. The self-confidence revealed from his bones can only say that Yang Xuan was unlucky and he was too evil, so they had to join hands to get rid of it.
As long as we lose Yang Xuan, the biggest competitor, the ownership of the next great famine formula will only arise among them. Although there will be a fight between dragons and tigers and even take their lives, they have no fear in their hearts.
Cultivation has always been to fight with heaven, earth and people. If they don''t fight at this moment, they will regret it all their lives.
"Ridiculous. Do you really think you can climb the barren peak without prohibition?"
Yang Xuanxin sneered and stepped onto the wasteland peak. On the wasteland peak, there was a white jade ladder extending all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the peak. The white jade ladder was several feet wide, and each layer of the ladder was full of a breath of terror.
Even Yang Xuan, after stepping onto the white jade ladder, also felt a heavy pressure.
"This is gravity. No, it doesn''t seem to be gravity, but the power of a certain Avenue. Walking on it, no matter how powerful your body is, it will be forcibly suppressed."
"It seems that if you want to climb the barren peak, you can only rely on your own spiritual will."
Yang Xuan''s eyes twinkled, raised his steps one after another, and went up the white jade ladder step by step. During this period, the smell of the avenue increased continuously, and the pressure on people became more and more terrible.
This pressure is directed at the Tao heart. Under this oppression, if the Tao heart is not firm enough, the Tao heart will be damaged and retreat from the ladder, or the Tao heart will be broken, and the flesh and soul will turn into fly ash.
"Well, well, the stronger the pressure, the better. I can take this pressure to hone my spiritual will and finally complete my heart."
Yang Xuan nodded secretly. There was no fear on his face. For him, the greater the external pressure, the more his Taoist heart could be refined.
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"No, this son has started climbing. We can''t let him go up smoothly."
At the foot of the Huangtian peak, the crowd swarmed in. Zhongyu Tianjiao looked up and saw Yang Xuan, who had climbed nearly a hundred stairs. His face immediately showed a panic and almost didn''t hesitate to catch up for a moment.
First come, first served. This is the only idea of this person, and there are not a few people who think the same as him. Therefore, at the same time, Li zhanteng, long Chen, or some old immortal emperors present, or the rest of the people, all stepped up the white jade ladder.
"How could this happen? There is a smell of Avenue on this ladder!"
"What a powerful oppression. This is definitely left by the great famine ancestors. I should have thought that the legendary great famine formula is not so easy to get."
As soon as they got to the white jade ladder, there was a force of repression. Some people only walked out of a few steps, and they trembled and looked pale. They had no more strength to continue to go up.
And a little better people had to stop and gasp after only stepping up more than a dozen stairs. Only Li zhanteng, long Chen and other Middle Kingdom Tianjiao, together with more than a dozen old immortal emperors, could climb up reluctantly.
However, not stepping on a ladder is also a great oppression to their body and mind. At least no one can keep walking all the way up like Yang Xuan.
"What should we do? At our speed, we will only be thrown farther and farther by this son, and it is impossible to catch up with him."
"No, we must stop him."
"Hum, let me. I have a strange treasure that can imprison a piece of heaven and earth. As long as I am covered by this strange treasure, I will be trapped for a while."
After a moment of conversation, a young man with extraordinary bearing directly offered a pagoda. The pagoda was about the size of a palm, and the whole body was light cyan. As soon as it appeared, it rose to meet the storm, turned into hundreds of feet, and quickly roared upward.
"Suppress it!"
When the young man saw this, he made an Indian formula with one hand, and then the pagoda fell down again towards Yang Xuan.
"Die!"
Yang Xuan''s face was cold. He didn''t know what the pagoda was. Although it didn''t fall directly on his head, it was suspended in the air above his head, but there was an atmosphere of suppressing all things in the pagoda.
Under this breath, coupled with the constant flow of Avenue breath from the stairs under his feet, he was immediately hit up and down and had to slow down.
"Well, it''s worthy of our famous Tianjiao. Brother Shaobai really has extraordinary means."
Li zhanteng couldn''t help saying.
"The prison tower in this town is my life magic weapon. I keep warm with my spirit all the time. However, this is the wasteland hall after all. I can''t mobilize my magic power. I just rely on my mental power to control it. I can''t last long."
The young man called Shaobai brother by Li zhanteng opened his mouth, with an obvious look of satisfaction on his face. His full name is Jiang Shaobai. He is a true disciple of the Louvre of the middle region sect. In terms of identity and strength, he thinks he is no inferior to Li zhanteng''s longchen and others.
"That''s enough. We can only trap him temporarily, and we can take this opportunity..."
Li zhanteng smiled and said, but before the voice fell, his pupils shrank, and the others looked at Yang Xuan, and their looks changed greatly. I didn''t know when, a mysterious ancient tripod rushed out of Yang Xuan''s head.
The ancient tripod had no breath and fluctuated all over the body. It rose into the sky and crashed directly into the prison tower. At once, it exploded the prison tower into countless pieces, and then swallowed it into the tripod.