Genius Demon Empress

The sacred mountains are called sacred mountains because they are shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. When people drive there, they only feel that there are only peaks and no foothills. It is like a sacred mountain that does not touch the world or the ground.

Outsiders cannot easily enter the Mountains of the Gods. There are several mysterious formations set up outside the mountains. If outsiders try to break into the mountains, they will definitely trigger the formations.

But in the eyes of the judges and disciples living in the Gods Mountain, there is only one place in the Gods Mountain that can be truly called a God Mountain, and that is Tianzhu Peak where the great elder Ruohuang is located.

When it comes to the Great Elder of Shencai Palace, no one on the street knows it, because his other identity is that he is the head of the ten famous strong men in Canglongdong Continent and one of the three alchemy masters of Shencai Palace. one.

It is rumored that among the top ten, he was the first to break through to the Dan Realm, and his cultivation was also the most unfathomable.

As for how old he is, even the other elders of Shencai Palace don't know.

The great elder of Shencai Temple has not left Tianzhu Peak for nearly three hundred years. He is in seclusion in the peak, comprehending the laws of heaven and earth. Even his direct disciple Zong Shaoqing can only go in person every time he wants to see him. Goodbye.

Tianzhu Peak is 10,000 feet high. There is no staircase path up the mountain. What leads to Tianzhu Peak is a mountain road made up of more than a hundred Sanskrit scales.

At this time, Zong Shaoqing stood in front of the Sanskrit scale.

Under each level of the Sanskrit scale is an abyss.

In the abyss, there is always a strong sword wind that can tear a person's body in half in an instant, and it will not fall for a hundred years.

There is a distance of more than 500 meters between each Sanskrit scale.

If it had been anyone else, he would have been frightened to death just by standing in front of these Sanskrit scales, let alone walking.

In front of the stairs that were spiraling like a spiral staircase but far apart, like clouds in the sky, Zong Shaoqing was like taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, his silver-white hair moving with his steps, taking a step forward.

When he stepped down on the first Sanskrit scale, he heard a cry like a howling ghost coming from the Sanskrit scale.

The howling sound was like a magic sound, one after another, making people dizzy and unable to distinguish the road ahead.

Zong Shaoqing seemed to be deaf. As he raised his steps, a silver light suddenly flashed through, and the distance of more than 500 meters shortened instantly. The front foot has already stepped on the second level of the Sanskrit scale.

The second level of the Sanskrit scale is composed of a burst of erotic ditties, which stirs people's eardrums, as if there are hundreds of naked women dancing in front of people in a sexy dance.

Zong Shaoqing still stepped down calmly, and the distance of another five hundred meters immediately disappeared into nothingness under his feet, as if the ground shrank into an inch.

Then came the third level, the fourth level...all the way down, the roars of dragons and tigers, or the sounds of landslides and ground cracking, came one after another.

Zong Shaoqing didn't even frown.

This hundred-level Sanskrit scale is actually a spiritual power cultivation formation composed of various weird formations.

When Zong Shaoqing stepped on the ninety-ninth Sanskrit scale, the cliff immediately turned into pieces.

Just when Zong Shaoqing was about to walk forward, the Zhenhai Fang Ring in his hand emitted a black light.

On Jie's body, countless black black mysteries, like roiling snakes, enveloped Zong Shaoqing in layers.

The black profound energy was like silt, quickly swallowing up Zong Shaoqing's skin, muscles, bones, flesh and blood.

The powerful gravity carried by the gravity square ring was superimposed on Zong Shaoqing's body one after another, like multiple shackles.

If Jin Nuo and others were present at this time, they would definitely find that the power exerted by the Zhenhai Fang Ring at this time was far greater than the power it exerted in the Sky Dragon Palace earlier.

When he was in the Sky Dragon Palace, the power of the Zhenhai Fang Ring was at the ninth level, but at this moment, the gravity exerted on Zong Shaoqing's body was at least fifty times.

The pressure of fifty heavy gravity is comparable to the power of a mountain.

"Bang," Zong Shaoqing's robe finally exploded into powder under the heavy pressure.

His complexion remained unchanged, but there was an unusual red color on his flawless face.

After his clothes were shattered, Zong Shaoqing's back was exposed. His body didn't have a trace of excess fat, but it looked like a stalwart figure that had been tempered by the flames of war and actual combat.

His broad back was not as flawless as his face. There are countless ugly scars on it.

In the middle of the scar is the word "sin".

"Bang," this was the sound that caused Zong Shaoqing's legs to sink into the rocks under the action of gravity.

His spine was bent, and his limbs were bound by gravity, unable to move. Under the influence of the strong gravity, Zong Shaoqing's skin began to crack, and his bones also made a creaking sound as they could not withstand the torture.

The long silver-white hair had been stained with sweat and blood, and a few strands of messy hair hung beside Zong Shaoqing's mouth.

"Break it for me," came the word from Zong Shaoqing's lips.

From the dantian in Zong Shaoqing's body, a powerful mysterious force that only masters in the Dan Realm possess appeared.

With a bang, the fifty-heavy gravity restraint was shattered by him.

Huhuhu - Panting on the spot, Zong Shaoqing indifferently called into the air in front of him: "Master."

"Yes, your cultivation has improved again," the air in front became distorted, and an elder with black beard and hair appeared in front.

The elder has a pair of weather-beaten eyes. Just by looking at them, he seems to be thousands of years old, but just by looking at his appearance, he looks like a man in his forties or fifties.

"Thank you for the tip, Master." The trial just now, which was almost hell-like torture and exercised both mental and physical strength at the same time, was a trial that Zong Shaoqing had to undergo every month since he was eight years old.

From the first heavy force to the final fifty heavy force, he gritted his teeth and supported it one by one.

Outsiders only know that the Son of God of the Divine Tribulation Hall is extremely talented, but no one knows that the effort he puts in is several times or even dozens of times that of others.

"I heard that Sha Xi is dead." The elder's eyes, which seemed to see through everything, fell on his most talented disciple and the only closed disciple.

"Disciple is careless," Zong Shaoqing lowered his eyelids.

"Is it careless or intentional, or do you have a sweetheart?" The elder looked straight at Zong Shaoqing, "Otherwise, what difference does it make whether that person is Sha Xi or not?"

The divine son of the Divine Tribe Hall can only have one partner in his life. Originally, Zong Shaoqing always showed an indifferent attitude towards the existence of Sha Xi.

"Whether the disciple has a sweetheart or not, it makes no difference to the master. I will always be the divine son of the Divine Tribulation Hall," Zong Shaoqing still bowed his head.

"You have grown up, Shaoqing. You must know that when I carried you to the Mountain of the Gods for my master, you only had..." As if he was remembering the distant past, the great elder sighed, and soon he took back his memories. Thoughts; "If Master remembers correctly, you will be twenty years old in six months. Anyway, this time, you will represent the Shencai Palace and participate in this Rising Sun Trial. It is also time, let Those powerful countries know what true genius is." The sacred mountains are called sacred mountains because they are shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. When ordinary people drive from outside, they only feel that there are only peaks and no feet. They are like sacred mountains, which do not touch the world or the ground. .

Outsiders cannot easily enter the Mountains of the Gods. There are several mysterious formations set up outside the mountains. If outsiders try to break into the mountains, they will definitely trigger the formations.

But in the eyes of the judges and disciples living in the Gods Mountain, there is only one place in the Gods Mountain that can be truly called a God Mountain, and that is Tianzhu Peak where the great elder Ruohuang is located.

When it comes to the Great Elder of Shencai Palace, no one on the street knows it, because his other identity is that he is the head of the ten famous strong men in Canglongdong Continent and one of the three alchemy masters of Shencai Palace. one.

It is rumored that among the top ten, he was the first to break through to the Dan Realm, and his cultivation was also the most unfathomable.

As for how old he is, even the other elders of Shencai Palace don't know.

The great elder of Shencai Temple has not left Tianzhu Peak for nearly three hundred years. He is in seclusion in the peak, comprehending the laws of heaven and earth. Even his direct disciple Zong Shaoqing can only go in person every time he wants to see him. Goodbye.

Tianzhu Peak is 10,000 feet high. There is no staircase path up the mountain. What leads to Tianzhu Peak is a mountain road made up of more than a hundred Sanskrit scales.

At this time, Zong Shaoqing stood in front of the Sanskrit scale.

Under each level of the Sanskrit scale, there is an abyss.

In the abyss, there is always a strong sword wind that can tear a person's body in half in an instant, and it will not fall for a hundred years.

There is a distance of more than 500 meters between each Sanskrit scale.

If it had been anyone else, he would have been frightened to death just by standing in front of these Sanskrit scales, let alone walking.

In front of the stairs that were spiraling like a spiral staircase but far apart, like clouds in the sky, Zong Shaoqing was like taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, his silver-white hair moving with his steps, taking a step forward.

When he stepped down on the first Sanskrit scale, he heard a cry like a howling ghost coming from the Sanskrit scale.

The howling sound was like a magic sound, one after another, making people dizzy and unable to distinguish the road ahead.

Zong Shaoqing seemed to be deaf. As he raised his steps, a silver light suddenly flashed through, and the distance of more than 500 meters shortened instantly. The front foot has already stepped on the second level of the Sanskrit scale.

The second level of the Sanskrit scale is composed of a burst of erotic ditties, which stirs people's eardrums, as if there are hundreds of naked women dancing in front of people in a sexy dance.

Zong Shaoqing still stepped down calmly, and the distance of another five hundred meters immediately disappeared into nothingness under his feet, as if the ground shrank into an inch.

Then came the third level, the fourth level...all the way down, the roars of dragons and tigers, or the sounds of landslides and ground cracking, came one after another.

Zong Shaoqing didn't even frown.

This hundred-level Sanskrit scale is actually a spiritual power cultivation formation composed of various weird formations.

When Zong Shaoqing stepped on the ninety-ninth Sanskrit scale, the cliff immediately turned into pieces.

Just when Zong Shaoqing was about to walk forward, the Zhenhai Fang Ring in his hand emitted a black light.

On Jie's body, countless black black mysteries, like roiling snakes, enveloped Zong Shaoqing in layers.

The black profound energy was like silt, quickly swallowing up Zong Shaoqing's skin, muscles, bones, flesh and blood.

The powerful gravity carried by the gravity square ring was superimposed on Zong Shaoqing's body one after another, like multiple shackles.

If Jin Nuo and others were present at this time, they would definitely find that the power exerted by the Zhenhai Fang Ring at this time was far greater than the power it exerted in the Sky Dragon Palace earlier.

When he was in the Sky Dragon Palace, the power of the Zhenhai Fang Ring was at the ninth level, but at this moment, the gravity exerted on Zong Shaoqing's body was at least fifty times.

The pressure of fifty heavy gravity is comparable to the power of a mountain.

"Bang," Zong Shaoqing's robe finally exploded into powder under the heavy pressure.

His complexion remained unchanged, but there was an unusual red color on his flawless face.

After his clothes were shattered, Zong Shaoqing's back was exposed. His body didn't have a trace of excess fat, but it looked like a stalwart figure that had been tempered by the flames of war and actual combat.

His broad back was not as flawless as his face. There are countless ugly scars on it.

In the middle of the scar is the word "sin".

"Bang," this was the sound that caused Zong Shaoqing's legs to sink into the rocks under the action of gravity.

His spine was bent, and his limbs were bound by gravity, unable to move. Under the influence of the strong gravity, Zong Shaoqing's skin began to crack, and his bones also made a creaking sound as they could not withstand the torture.

The long silver-white hair had been stained with sweat and blood, and a few strands of messy hair hung beside Zong Shaoqing's mouth.

"Break it for me," came the word from Zong Shaoqing's lips.

From the dantian in Zong Shaoqing's body, a powerful mysterious force that only masters in the Dan Realm possess appeared.

With a bang, the fifty-heavy gravity restraint was shattered by him.

Huhuhu - Panting on the spot, Zong Shaoqing indifferently called into the air in front of him: "Master."

"Yes, your cultivation has improved again," the air in front became distorted, and an elder with black beard and hair appeared in front.

The elder has a pair of weather-beaten eyes. Just by looking at them, he seems to be thousands of years old, but just by looking at his appearance, he looks like a man in his forties or fifties.

"Thank you for the tip, Master." The trial just now, which was almost hell-like torture and exercised both mental and physical strength at the same time, was a trial that Zong Shaoqing had to undergo every month since he was eight years old.

From the first heavy force to the final fifty heavy force, he gritted his teeth and supported it one by one.

Outsiders only know that the Son of God of the Divine Tribulation Hall is extremely talented, but no one knows that the effort he puts in is several times or even dozens of times that of others.

"I heard that Sha Xi is dead." The elder's eyes, which seemed to see through everything, fell on his most talented disciple and the only closed disciple.

"Disciple is careless," Zong Shaoqing lowered his eyelids.

"Is it careless or intentional, or do you have a sweetheart?" The elder looked straight at Zong Shaoqing, "Otherwise, what difference does it make whether that person is Sha Xi or not?"

The divine son of the Divine Tribe Hall can only have one partner in his life. Originally, Zong Shaoqing always showed an indifferent attitude towards the existence of Sha Xi.

"Whether the disciple has a sweetheart or not, it makes no difference to the master. I will always be the divine son of the Divine Tribulation Hall," Zong Shaoqing still bowed his head.

"You have grown up, Shaoqing. You must know that when I carried you to the Mountain of the Gods for my master, you only had..." As if he was remembering the distant past, the great elder sighed, and soon he took back his memories. Thoughts; "If Master remembers correctly, you will be twenty years old in six months. Anyway, this time, you will represent the Shencai Palace and participate in this Rising Sun Trial. It is also time, let Those powerful countries know what true genius is."