Genius Demon Empress Chapter 102: Sanskrit scale, trial of the heart demon


c_t;The sacred mountains are called sacred mountains, because they are surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round. When ordinary people drive from outside, they only feel that there are only peaks but no footings, just like sacred mountains. (

Outsiders cannot easily enter the mountains of the gods. There are several profound formations set up outside the mountains. If outsiders want to break into the mountains, they will surely trigger the mountain formations.

But in the eyes of the ruling envoys and temple followers living in the mountains of the gods, among the mountains of the gods, there is only one place that can be truly called a sacred mountain, and that is the Tianzhu Peak where the great elder Ruohuang elder is located.

Speaking of the great elder of the Temple of Gods, everyone on the road knows that no one knows, because his other identity is on the East Continent of Canglong, the head of the famous ten powerhouses, and the three Dans of the Temple of Gods. One of the masters of the environment.

He is the first to break through the pill realm among the top ten rumors, and his cultivation is the most unfathomable.

As for how old he is, even the other elders in the Temple of God do not know.

The Great Elder of the Temple of God’s Court has not left Tianzhu Peak for nearly three hundred years. He retreats in the peak and understands the laws of heaven and earth. Even his personal disciple Zong Shaoqing has to visit him every time. You can only see you if you go there in person.

Tianzhu Peak is very high. There is no stepped mountain road 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 was standing in front of the Sanskrit scale.

Under every Sanskrit scale, there is an abyss.

In the abyss, there is a wind of swords that can instantly tear a person's body in half, and it will not fall for a hundred years.

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

Change to someone else, as long as you stand in front of these Sanskrit scales, your heart is scared, let alone walking.

In front of a ladder circling like a swing ladder but far apart, like a cloud in the sky, Zong Shaoqing is like a walk in a leisurely courtyard, with silver-white hair moving along with him, stepping forward.

When he stepped on the first step of the Sanskrit scale, he could only hear a cry from the Sanskrit scale.

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

Zong Shaoqing was deaf, suddenly a silver light flashed between the steps he raised, and the distance of more than 500 meters was instantly shortened. The forefoot has already stepped on the second-order Sanskrit scale.

The second-order Sanskrit scale is composed of a burst of **** tunes, touching people's eardrums, as if there are hundreds of naked women twisting and dancing in front of people.

Zong Shaoqing still stepped steadily, and another 500 meters distance was under his feet, as if the ground was shrunk into an inch, instantly turning into nothingness.

Followed by the third step, the fourth step... all the way down, or the roar of dragons and tigers, or the sound of landslides and cracks, hit one after another.

Zong Shaoqing didn't even frown.

This one-hundred-step Sanskrit scale is a spiritual practice composed of various weird profound formations.

When Zong Shaoqing stepped on the ninety-ninth Sanskrit scale, the cliff of Wanzhang instantly shattered into fragments.

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

On the ring, countless black, black profound energy tumbling like a poisonous snake, wrapped Zong Shaoqing layer by layer.

The black profound energy was like silt, and it quickly swallowed Zong Shaoqing's skin, muscles, and flesh.

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

If Jinnuo and others are also present at this time, they will definitely find that the power of Zhenhai Fangjie at this time is far greater than the power of the earlier time in the sky dragon palace reads;. [There are almost all the books that popular remenxs want to read. They are much more stable and faster than the average site, and there are no ads in full text. ]

In the Sky Dragon Palace, the power of Zhenhai Fangjie was ninefold, and at this moment, the gravity imposed on Zong Shaoqing's body was at least fiftyfold.

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

"Boom," Zong Shaoqing's robes finally exploded into powder under the pressure.

His complexion remains the same, except that his flawless face has an unusual red.

After the clothes were shattered, Zong Shaoqing's back was exposed. He saw his body without a trace of excess fat, but it looked like a majestic figure that had been tempered by war and actual combat.

On his broad back, it's not as perfect as his face. There are dense and countless ugly scars on it.

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

"Boom," With this sound, Zong Shaoqing's legs plunged into the rocks under the action of gravity.

His spine was bent and his limbs were restrained by gravity, unable to move. Under the action of strong gravity, Zong Shaoqing's skin began to crack, and his bones creaked as they couldn't stand the damage.

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

"Break it for me," spit out a word from Zong Shaoqing's lips.

From the Dantian in Zong Shaoqing's body, there appeared a powerful profound energy that only a master of the Dan realm had.

With a thud, the fifty-weight gravitational restraint was shattered by an earthquake abruptly.

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

"Yes, your cultivation level has improved again." The air in front of him became twisted, and an elderly man with black beard and hair appeared in front of him.

The elder has two weather-beaten eyes, just looking at the eyes, he seems to be thousands of years old, but just looking at his appearance, he also looks like a man of 40 or 50 years old.

"Thank you, Master, for the point." The trial just now was almost a hell-like torture, and at the same time exercised mental power and sexuality, but Zong Shaoqing had to conduct a trial every month since he was eight years old. .

From the initial gravity to the final fifty gravity, he gritted his teeth to support it.

Outsiders only know the talents of the goddess of the Temple of God, but no one knows that the effort he has put in is several times or even dozens of times with others.

"I heard that Shaxi is dead." The elder's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and fell on his most gifted disciple, and the only disciple who closed the door.

"The disciple is careless," Zong Shaoqing lowered his eyelids.

"Is it careless or intentional, or that you have a sweetheart?" The elder looked straight at Zong Shaoqing, "Otherwise, what is the difference if that person is Shaxi?"

The **** son of the Palace of Gods can only have one partner for life. Originally, Zong Shaoqing always showed an indifferent attitude towards the existence of Shaxi.

"Whether the disciple has a sweetheart, it makes no difference to the master, I will always be the son of God in the Palace of Gods," Zong Shaoqing still bowed his head.

"You have grown up, Shaoqing, you must know that when you came to the mountains of the gods as a teacher and hugged you, you were the only..." As if thinking of the distant past, the elder sighed, and soon he recovered Thoughts of memories; "If the master remembers correctly, you will be twenty years old in six months. Not to mention, this time, you will represent the Temple of Gods and take part in the Xuyang trial this time, too. At that time, let the powerful nations know what is the real genius.” The sacred mountain is called the sacred mountain, because it is surrounded by clouds and fog all the year round. The world won't touch the ground.

Outsiders cannot easily enter the mountains of the gods. There are several profound formations outside the mountains. If outsiders want to break into the mountains, they will surely trigger the mountain formations.

But in the eyes of the ruling envoys and temple followers living in the mountain of gods, among the mountain of gods, there is only one that can be called a mountain of gods, and that is the Tianzhu Peak where the great elder Ruohuang elder is located.

Speaking of the great elder of the Temple of Gods, everyone on the road knows that no one knows, because his other identity is on the East Continent of Canglong, the head of the famous ten powerhouses, and the three Dans of the Temple of Gods. One of the masters of the environment.

Of the top ten rumors, he was the first to break through the pill realm and his cultivation was the most unfathomable.

As for how old he is, even the other elders in the Temple of God do not know.

The great elder of the Temple of God’s Court has not left Tianzhu Peak for nearly 300 years. He retreats inside the peak and feels the laws of heaven and earth. Even his personal disciple Zong Shaoqing has to visit him every time. You can only see you if you go there in person.

Tianzhu Peak is very high. There is no stepped mountain road 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 was standing in front of the Sanskrit scale.

Under every Sanskrit scale, there is an abyss.

In the abyss, there is a wind of swords that can instantly tear a person's body in half, and it will not fall for a hundred years.

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

Change to someone else, as long as you stand in front of these Sanskrit scales, your heart is scared, let alone walking.

In front of a ladder circling like a swing ladder but far apart, like a cloud in the sky, Zong Shaoqing is like a walk in a leisurely courtyard, with silver-white hair moving along with him, stepping forward.

When he stepped on the first step of the Sanskrit scale, he could only hear a cry from the Sanskrit scale.

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

Zong Shaoqing was deaf, suddenly a silver light flashed between the steps he raised, and the distance of more than 500 meters was instantly shortened. The forefoot has already stepped on the second-order Sanskrit scale.

The second-order Sanskrit scale is composed of a burst of **** tunes, touching people's eardrums, as if there are hundreds of naked women twisting and dancing in front of people.

Zong Shaoqing still stepped steadily, and another 500 meters distance was under his feet, as if the ground was shrunk into an inch, instantly turning into nothingness.

Followed by the third step, the fourth step... all the way down, or the roar of dragons and tigers, or the sound of landslides and cracks, hit one after another.

Zong Shaoqing didn't even frown.

This one-hundred-step Sanskrit scale is a spiritual practice composed of various weird profound formations.

When Zong Shaoqing stepped on the ninety-ninth Sanskrit scale, the cliff of Wanzhang instantly shattered into fragments.

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

On the ring, countless black, black profound energy tumbling like a poisonous snake, wrapped Zong Shaoqing layer by layer.

The black profound energy was like silt, and it quickly swallowed Zong Shaoqing's skin, muscles, and flesh.

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

If Jinnuo and others are also present at this time, they will definitely find that the power of Zhenhai Fangjie at this time is far greater than that of the previous time in the Sky Dragon Palace.

In the Sky Dragon Palace, the power of Zhenhai Fangjie was ninefold, and at this moment, the gravity imposed on Zong Shaoqing's body was at least fiftyfold.

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

"Boom," Zong Shaoqing's robes finally exploded into powder under the pressure.

His complexion remains the same, except that his flawless face has an unusual red.

After the clothes were shattered, Zong Shaoqing's back was exposed. He saw his body without a trace of excess fat, but it looked like a majestic figure that had been tempered by war and actual combat.

On his broad back, it's not as perfect as his face. There are dense and countless ugly scars on it.

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

"Boom," With this sound, Zong Shaoqing's legs plunged into the rocks under the action of gravity.

His spine was bent and his limbs were restrained by gravity, unable to move. Under the action of strong gravity, Zong Shaoqing's skin began to crack, and his bones creaked as they couldn't stand the damage.

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

"Break it for me," a word reads out from Zong Shaoqing's lips.

From the Dantian in Zong Shaoqing's body, there appeared a powerful profound energy that only a master of the Dan realm had.

With a thud, the fifty-weight gravitational restraint was shattered by an earthquake abruptly.

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

"Yes, your cultivation level has improved again." The air in front of him became twisted, and an elderly man with black beard and hair appeared in front of him.

The elder has two weather-beaten eyes, just looking at the eyes, he seems to be thousands of years old, but just looking at his appearance, he also looks like a man of 40 or 50 years old.

"Thank you, Master, for the point." The trial just now was almost a hell-like torture, and at the same time exercised mental power and sexuality, but Zong Shaoqing had to conduct a trial every month since he was eight years old. .

From the initial gravity to the final fifty gravity, he gritted his teeth to support it.

Outsiders only know the talent of the goddess of the Temple of God~IndoMTL.com~ but no one knows that the effort he has put in is several times or even dozens of times with others.

"I heard that Shaxi is dead." The elder's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and fell on his most gifted disciple, and the only disciple who closed the door.

"The disciple is careless," Zong Shaoqing lowered his eyelids.

"Is it careless or intentional, or that you have a sweetheart?" The elder looked straight at Zong Shaoqing, "Otherwise, what is the difference if that person is Shaxi?"

The **** son of the Palace of Gods can only have one partner for life. Originally, Zong Shaoqing always showed an indifferent attitude towards the existence of Shaxi.

"Whether the disciple has a sweetheart, it makes no difference to the master, I will always be the son of God in the Palace of Gods," Zong Shaoqing still bowed his head.

"You've grown up, Shaoqing, you have to know that when you came to the Mountain of Gods as your teacher when you hugged you..." As if thinking of the distant past, the elder sighed, and soon he recovered I remembered the thoughts; "If Master remembers correctly, you will be twenty years old in six months. Not to mention, this time, you will represent the Temple of Gods and take part in this Xuyang trial. That is also true. At that time, let those powerful nations know what a real genius is."


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