Ao Tianguan was still gritting his teeth to support him, and it had been a long time for him to enter the fourth heaven of body refining, but if he wanted to climb to the fifth level, it was no longer feasible to just refine and polish his body.

Therefore, he asked a refining master from the Silent Peak to help him create thirty-six meteorite iron bricks, each about the size of a palm, but the weight was not light, one piece weighed about three hundred catties.

The dense outer pocket on the special clothes worn by Ao Tianguan was used to insert meteorite bricks.

Emperor Yunxiao glanced at it and was sure that this guy was completely desperate, not to mention that there were more than 20 meteorite iron bricks on his body.

The weight of six thousand catties is not a weight that most monks who have entered the Purple Mansion level cannot bear.

However, this is fifteen times the traction on the trial ladder of Tianzun Palace, in other words, Ao Tianguan is now carrying a weight of 90,000 catties on his body.

Ninety thousand catties, that is equivalent to carrying a large demon beast on his shoulder, which is enough to crush the vast majority of Purple Mansion monks, even if those body refining monks carry such a heavy object, I am afraid it will be difficult to walk a few miles before it will collapse.

The Body Cultivator of the Four Heavens may be able to punch 300,000 jin with all his strength, but this does not mean that the physical body can withstand such a heavy load.

Under normal circumstances, the limit of the weight of ordinary people should only be equivalent to one-tenth of the strength of their fists and feet.

"Hey, Qingxia Ancient Sect really doesn't have a lot of weight, it's all waste, isn't it okay to climb here?

The strange taunt of yin and yang sounded in their ears, and the Qingxia Ancient Sect and his party turned around and saw more than ten figures behind the left.

The true disciple of the Mixed Yuan Daomen!

"You..."

Zhu Jiudao was angry, and immediately wanted to teach these people a lesson, but he was pulled by Di Yunxiao's arm.

"What are you talking about with a bunch of fools, Lao Ao, are you sure you won't put down those pieces of meteoric iron? If you get through to the end, even if you are physically amazing, you will be tired into a dead dog, but you will not have the strength to fight for treasures. ”

Spit out two mouthfuls of turbid air, and Ao Tianguan's eyes showed an arrogant light: "The dragon race is a race that is good at breaking through the limit, as long as it can get through, maybe I can break through to the fifth heaven of refining on the ladder." ”

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao shrugged his shoulders and stopped persuading.

He knew that Ao Tianguan was proud of himself, and basically what he believed, it would be difficult for the nine cows to pull it back.

"Okay, if you can't get up later, don't expect me to carry you. ”

Waving at several true disciples of the Qingxia Alliance, Di Yunxiao didn't pay attention to the provocation of the gang of people from the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect.

Seeing the emperor speak, several of Qingxia's top true disciples glanced at the Taoist priests of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, and followed the footsteps of Emperor Yunxiao angrily.

"Senior Brother Emperor, why do you have to swallow your anger, with our cultivation, we can call these wastes people. ”

The eyes of Xiao Yan Wang, the eighth of the true legend, were full of anger, originally because of his temperament, who dared to provoke his tiger beard, he would definitely stab the other party with three knives and six holes.

Emperor Yunxiao climbed more than a dozen stone steps in a row, and the corners of his mouth outlined a treacherous smile:

"Senior Brother Xiao, don't worry, these people are just small shrimps, it's really not worth being angry with them. What's more, there are still a lot of people staring at us below, and it will inevitably fall into the mouth of the tongue if we make a move now. ”

The disciples of the Qingxia Ancient Sect suppressed their anger, but the head of the door went upward, and their forbearance was interpreted as weakness and deception in the eyes of the monks of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect.

"Hahaha, Qingxia Ancient Sect is really a bunch of soft eggs. Without that emperor Yunxiao, the rest are all local chickens and dogs, and they don't even dare to talk back..."

The disciples of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect ridiculed unscrupulously, as if this could vent their inner sense of superiority.

"Boss, let me make a move, I'm going to chop up these turtle grandchildren!"

The voice reached Zhu Jiudao's ears, and the fat man instantly exploded, and the True Luo Yan Demon Knife in his hand reflected a fierce blood.

"Hey, it's really all so cheap! That's it, Lao Ao, reward them with a few pieces of meteorite iron on your body. It's no wonder that these wastes have been with us for so long, so let's send them down to have a good rest. ”

With a wave of his hand, Emperor Yunxiao didn't suppress the anger of the disciples of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, these guys from the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect had too stinky mouths, if it weren't for the fact that he felt crushed and boring, he might have taken action himself.

With the instruction of Emperor Yunxiao, there was a flash of essence in the depths of the dragon pupils that Ao Tianguan was upside down.

"It's a pity, I originally wanted to bring twenty-four meteorite iron bricks to the end, these people are disappointed!

Ao Tianguan turned around sharply, and his thick fingertips took out four palm-sized pieces of meteorite iron from his outer pocket.

"Grandson Turtle, your grandfather Ao will reward you with a few sugar cubes, be careful!"

With an angry shout, Ao Tianguan's body swelled in half, and the majestic strength was injected into his right arm, and the knotted green tendons jumped suddenly like earthworms.

When the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect were stunned, the four meteorite iron bricks in their hands shot straight out like artillery iron bullets, pulled out a sharp whistling sound, and smashed into the group of Mixed Yuan Dao Sect monks.

Blood flew and bone chips flew everywhere.

Four meteorite iron bricks weighing hundreds of catties erupted with amazing lethality, and these Mixed Yuan Dao Sect disciples didn't expect that someone from the Qingxia Ancient Sect would dare to make a move, after all, they had twenty or thirty people, and they had an advantage.

Six or seven Mixed Yuan Dao Sect disciples were robbed, their arms or ankles were directly blasted into pieces by the meteorite iron bricks, and in the terrible screams, a group of people rolled down the stone steps, stained with blood all the way.

There was a dead silence in the hundreds of kilometers around, and the occasional flying bird crossed over, and they also felt the unusual atmosphere, and they all stayed away from here, not daring to approach again.

The six disciples of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect were missing arms and legs, and they rolled down thousands of stone steps, blood was spilled, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Okay, so daring! dare to hurt my Holy Land disciple and suffer death!"

The gang of people from the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect were also completely fried, their eyes were stained with blood, and they sacrificed their respective magic weapons, and pounced viciously like jackals.

"What are you waiting for, them!"

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth opened, revealing a hideous smile, he took out his magic weapon short knife, and took the lead in killing the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect disciples below.

The true disciples of Qingxia, who had been ready to move, were also like being beaten with chicken blood, shouting and fighting with the true disciples of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, and for a while, the treasure light flashed wildly, and the aura of fighting was permeated.

Emperor Yunxiao casually laid down an enchantment, sat on the stone steps, and thought about how to deal with the next attack of the Mixed Yuan Dao Gate.

After climbing the ladder for a long time, whether it was the Qingxia Ancient Sect or the monks of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, they were already close to the category of exhaustion, and although the fighting momentum was immense, the lethality was too low after all.

Under the restraint of fifteen times the gravity, in the time of this dish and a stick of incense, a group of people were so tired and out of breath that they had no choice but to separate from each other again, and each of them half-squatted and scolded.

(End of chapter)