"There are so many young powerhouses in the small domain, and it is difficult to find such a character in the previous big domain!" someone couldn't help but sigh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This era is different, I heard a living fossil from my master say that this life may be another life with eternal life, and it can have prosperity beyond the past. Therefore, the luck of each domain will be concentrated on a few people, and each domain will produce an incredible powerhouse!"

"Isn't it?" someone exclaimed, "After so many years of accumulation of luck, it is simply favored by heaven and earth!"

"You can see this era that there were such strong people in the small domain in the past. But now there are juvenile supreme level existences in every domain, especially these people seem to have the point of impacting the Bacheng Mountain, but they didn't have it before!" someone sighed.

The crowd was silent, and it was indeed a colorful time. Being born in the same era as so many geniuses may be sad.

Zhou Ze tried to fuse the bones in a row but failed, and blood spurted out of his shocked mouth. This scene made many people see it, and they can't help but talk about it.

"He's gone, the pressure made him vomit blood!"

"If you force it, it will only hurt the roots!"

"This guy is looking for death, and he can't go up again!"

Su Dai'er and Sheng Chanyin also frowned, Zhou Ze was too abnormal. It stands to reason that he shouldn't be unable to withstand such pressure, only the three-legged Jin Wu and others who know the inside story don't take this seriously.

"It seems that it's really not suitable for fusing the bones, we have to find another way!" Zhou Ze sighed, and gave up the idea of fusing the bones, and he began to climb up.

Zhou Ze followed Xiao Shami, and his steps suddenly became steady, and he climbed up step by step.

The higher you climb, the smaller the number of people becomes. To Zhou Ze's surprise, the Holy Hand Farmer was able to keep up with the footsteps of the three-legged golden crow. This made Zhou Ze curious about what kind of opportunity the Nine Elders gave to the Holy Hand Farmer to make him reach this level of strength.

You must know that the Emperor Extreme Holy Son is already behind him at this time, and they are afraid that it is hopeless for them to climb Bacheng Mountain.

Zhou Ze climbed up steadily, which also alarmed others: "Hey! Why did he suddenly change to another person!"

"No, I vomited blood just now, how did it change so quickly at this time?"

"Could it be that after vomiting blood, you will become stronger?" everyone was extremely surprised and looked at Zhou Ze curiously.

Only Concubine Yu sighed at the same time as the three-legged golden crow at this time, Zhou Ze still failed after all, is it so difficult for his bones to be fused together?

Although Zhou Ze and Xiao Shami's steps were slow, they walked very steadily. And the higher they go, the slower they go. The demon boy and the novice of the Western Regions were also very struggling.

When they were about to enter Bacheng Mountain, these people were already sweating. Even Su Dai'er and Sheng Chanyin didn't have the heart to fight anymore at this time, and they were focused on stabilizing the Yuan Shen and climbing up.

Saint Chanyin and Su Dai'er were the first to reach the position of Bacheng Mountain, followed by the three-legged golden crow and Concubine Yu, followed by the demon boy and the novice of the Western Regions and the young supreme of the two small domains, the Holy Hand Farmer was still behind them, and then there were several people from the small domain who climbed Bacheng Mountain.

However, the Emperor Extreme Holy Son was only a few meters away from Bacheng Mountain, and he couldn't hold on anymore, so he could only sit cross-legged and practice. However, seeing that he continues to sharpen his original spirit, he should be able to climb Bacheng Mountain after a while.

When they reached Bacheng Mountain, whether it was Su Daier or Sheng Chanyin, they all sat down cross-legged and began to comprehend themselves, constantly sharpening their own primordial spirits.

Bacheng Mountain has a strange power, this power pulls out the countless filth of the Yuan Shen, and they take this opportunity to exercise. Although it can't really train the Yuan Shen to be flawless, it can at least improve itself a lot.

Even a person from a background like Sage Chanyin can't resist such a temptation.

Zhou Ze and Xiao Shami climbed Bacheng Mountain together, and at the same time, there were also the Emperor Extreme Holy Son and the Immeasurable Holy Son, and after sharpening their original spirits, they still climbed Bacheng Mountain.

However, as soon as he boarded, he was oppressed by this pressure and hurriedly sat down cross-legged to practice.

Zhou Ze climbed Bacheng Mountain, only to feel that his head was banging, as if there was a divine power impacting his Yuan Shen, and the whole person was empty, ethereal.

This feeling made him very comfortable, it was really a kind of baptism of relaxation like the emptiness of everything. No wonder others say that this is the holy place of the baptism of the original god.

This kind of baptism is indeed incomparable to ten miracle medicines. It's a creation!

Zhou Ze didn't go out of his way to practice and sharpen the Yuan Shen, he drove the Silence Annihilation, used the power of the Silence to wear out those impurities, and constantly improved his Yuan Shen power.

Unable to fuse the bones, he didn't need to deliberately sharpen the spirit and blend the bones.

Zhou Ze stood here, looked at this stone mountain, and found that on this Bacheng Mountain, there was a huge stone stele, and there were huge palm prints on the stone stele.

These palm prints are very large, and there is a Dao rhyme seeping out of them, and Zhou Ze looked at it from a distance and felt an oppressive force.

"This is the palm print left by those cultivators who came here before?" Zhou Ze was extremely curious, and his eyes looked straight at him.

But he didn't look long before he felt a killing intent lock in this direction. Zhou Ze was surprised, thinking to himself who is going to kill himself?

However, when he looked over, he found that it was the killing intent revealed by the Western Regions Shami, but the killing intent was not aimed at Zhou Ze, but the little novice who knelt down next to him.

Zhou Ze was curious, thinking to himself what this guy wanted to do?

Shami of the Western Regions quickly gave him an answer, only to see him turn his hand into a claw and suddenly grab at Xiao Shami, although this blow did not explode in power, but the strength of his physical body was enough to penetrate Xiao Shami's head.

Xiao Shami never thought that someone would kill him, he just stood up and prepared for the next step, he was stunned, his face turned white all of a sudden, he looked at the Western Regions Shami in horror, watching the claws continue to grow bigger in his eyes.

And at this moment of despair, he felt a hand suddenly grab the robe on his back, and suddenly dragged him back, and then only heard a crash.

I saw that Sha Mi of the Western Regions, who shot at him, took a few steps back, staring at a person with gloomy eyes.

Only then did he realize that a young man was standing in front of him, and as soon as he put down his hand that was holding his robe, he struck the other hand at him.

"What does Master Zhou mean by this?" said the Western Regions Shami staring at Zhou Ze, "I don't care if you robbed our swastika secret method, but you are a little nosy if you prevent me from killing people." ”

Zhou Ze glanced at the Western Regions Shami and said with a smile: "It is rumored that Buddhism in the Western Regions likes to purify sentient beings and never kills easily, but I didn't expect that it would be attacked along with the door, which really surprised me!"

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"He's a demon!" Shami of the Western Regions looked at Zhou Ze, "Killing him is to get rid of demons!"

"Oh, I'm really sorry, I used to be called Evil Ghost in the Nine Shadows Cliff, and the evil demons are one, so I can't watch you kill him!" Zhou Ze looked at the Western Regions and smiled.

"Last time, Your Excellency used a conspiracy to seize my secret method, since Your Excellency wants to meddle in things, then settle the new accounts and old accounts together!"

Zhou Ze smiled: "The last time I captured you, I exchanged your life for the Buddhist Heart Seal, if I captured you this time, what do you think would be good for your life?"

Zhou Ze ignored the Western Regions novice, and didn't want to fight with him here. He looked at the little novice behind him and let go of his hand.

"Thank you, donor!" Xiao Shami clasped his hands together and bowed to Zhou Ze, his eyes clear.

Zhou Ze fixed his eyes on the past, Xiao Shami's lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes were clear and bright, and the pink and tender made people want to pinch it. But as soon as he thought of this thought, Zhou Ze couldn't help but shudder.

"Damn! When did my taste change like this, even men want to pinch it!"

Zhou Ze shook his head fiercely, but when his eyes fell on his face with red lips and white teeth, the heart that wanted to pinch his face rose again. This made Zhou Ze scold, hurriedly took a few steps back, and said to the little novice, "That, you keep climbing, rest assured, no one will kill you!"

"Thank you, donor!" Xiao Shami bowed and said, his pink appearance made Zhou Ze about to stretch out his hand, and he forcibly suppressed his outstretched hand.

The little novice is still the same, kneeling and bowing and continuing to be afraid. The Western Regions Shami was full of murderous intent, but he could only endure it when he was stared at by Zhou Ze with a smile. He has the confidence to compete with Zhou Ze, but Zhou Ze also has a three-legged golden crow and a star soul saint son by his side, and they will definitely not be able to defeat him by working together.

Xiao Shami knelt down and bowed, and kept climbing this stone mountain, his speed was still the same, as if this stone mountain did not bring him a trace of pressure.

At this time, even Su Dai'er and Sheng Chanyin changed color, and they all looked straight at Xiao Shami. They know very well how hard it is to do that.

They thought about it and began to move up. The three-legged golden crow naturally followed, and Concubine Yu and the three-legged golden crow were together. As for the others, few can move on.

Zhou Ze glanced at them, and did not follow them to continue up, but looked at the palm prints on the stone tablet. He walked towards there.

There are not many palm prints on the stele, only more than a dozen. But every handprint is full of sharp rhyme, turning into a sharp sword, directly penetrating the human spirit.

Some people also looked at this stone stele, and the Emperor Extreme Holy Son stood in front of the stone stele, looked at it for a long time, and said, "Each palm of this hand carries the mystery of a cultivator!"

Zhou Ze glanced at the Emperor Extreme Saint Son and said, "It's extraordinary! The mysteries of each palm are very powerful, even if you look at it from a distance now, you can feel the fierce killing aura in it, and it is difficult for ordinary young supremes to show it!"

"Since we are here, how about we also leave a palm here for future generations to look forward to?" the Emperor Extreme Holy Son looked at Zhou Ze and smiled.

Zhou Ze didn't speak, he just looked at the stele.

The Emperor Pole Holy Son didn't say much, walked towards the stele, and then drove the mystery, showing a mighty momentum, the primordial spirit shook, and pressed his palm towards the stele.

"Boom ......"

A palm pressed on the body of the Emperor Pole Holy Son, and the Emperor Pole Saint Son was directly shocked and flew out, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't even stabilize his figure after retreating dozens of steps.

The stone tablet that was pressed by the Emperor's Extreme Holy Son was intact at the moment, and there was no trace left on it at all.

"Huh?" This scene attracted a lot of people, even if Su Dai'er and Sheng Chanyin both watched it.

"This stone tablet, not everyone can leave traces!" Zhou Ze said to the Emperor's Extreme Holy Son, "Look at the palm print at the bottom, the handprint is very shallow, but the mystery contained in it is boundless, as if it is a monstrous beast in the sea, hideous and terrifying to roar out." This kind of mystery I perceive with the original spirit, and instantly obliterate my original spirit. Such a mystery leaves only a shallow handprint!"

This sentence made them all look at this stone tablet, and they only then realized that every palm print of this stone tablet was indeed terrifying, especially those extremely deep hand prints, and they felt their hearts beat faster when they saw it.

"I understand, no wonder there are not many people who can go up to Bacheng Mountain from ancient times to the present. However, so many people have gone up to Bacheng Mountain on our trip, and it seems that it is not that there are few people who can go up Bacheng Mountain, but that there are few people who can leave a mark here!" said the Holy Hand Farmer, "This stone mountain has existed for so many years, and so many people in our generation have come up, how many people have come here from ancient times to the present." But there are only more than a dozen handprints, and these people are the real leaders!"

Many people agreed with the explanation of the Holy Hand Farmer, and the Emperor Extreme Holy Son breathed his breath and blood, looked at the stone tablet, and then said: "I can't do it, I can't leave a handprint on this stone wall!"

As he spoke, he once again exerted his mystery, his spirit trembled, and the whole person fit, and then pressed towards the stone tablet alive.

"Boom ......"

The Emperor Extreme Saint Son was shocked out again, blood spilled from his mouth again, and he still didn't leave a trace anywhere.

"This can't be! This can't be!" The Emperor Extreme Holy Son thinks that he is strong enough, he constantly breaks through the limits, and it is difficult to find opponents among his peers, even if he encounters the young supreme in the ancient period, he has the power to fight.

But the reality made him unacceptable, he didn't even leave a trace. Looking at the more than ten palm prints on the stone tablet. Is there such a big gap between yourself and them?

A lot of people are also silent, and they have always felt that they are good enough. But at this time, they realized that this world is far from what they can see with their eyes.

From ancient times to the present, there are not too many people who have entered the Divine Desolate Road, but just like that, there are more than ten people who have left palm prints. How many amazing people have appeared in this world.

"It turns out that we have nothing to be proud of, and we have always thought that we can be compared to the ancient talents. But I never thought that there was still a gap!"

Someone was hit hard, but looking at this stone tablet and unwilling, he stepped forward, driving Ao Yi to press down frantically, wanting to press a handprint.

But the result was no different from that of the Emperor Extreme Holy Son, and they were directly shocked out. Blood spilled from Zhen's mouth.

One person after another tried to work miracles, but whoever it was, it ended in failure. The Holy Hand Farmer couldn't stop the heart of competing with the ancient and modern talents, and he also wanted to leave a palm print.

He pressed it down, and to his surprise, he pressed a mudra. But this cashier did not last long, and it was restored, and he was still shocked and vomited blood.

There was no one in the group.

"I'm coming!" The three-legged golden crow didn't care about climbing up at this time, and walked down and looked at the stele excitedly.

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