Soon, as if something had touched, Fang Jun's body trembled violently and he came back a few inches, because the heavy pressure had already been pressed down, as if two invisible hands were landing on his shoulders and pressing him downwards."

Very heavy——” Fang

Junmei couldn't help but say something.

For a moment, Long Jinyi and others who had not moved clearly captured the stars in the sky above, and the stars above began to move, but they slowly turned parallel, not hit Fang Junmei.

"This level is probably a test of our will. I feel a huge pressure pushing me down." Fang

Junmei shouted.

The six people heard this.

However, I couldn't escape, so the six people stopped delaying and rushed up together.

After coming in, it was indeed a heavy pressure.

The seven people activate their magic power and ascend to the top. Of course, it will not be too difficult to start this period, but the more they go up, the deeper they go into the stars, the greater the pressure. After the stars rotate, they seem to pull each other and the pressure is connected, suppressing the seven people.

"Dying these stars will make us feel more relaxed."

Yang Xiaokuan said.

I'll try it!"

Wu Laoxie said immediately that since Fang Junmei made those three requests, her desire has increased.

After the words came to his hands, he strode his hands and a moment later, the coldness of his body rose, and a frost storm like an awl frost soared out of his palm, turning, surging towards a star in the side.

--brake

After that, explosions started and dust flew.

The star was easily shattered by the Cangwu Lao Xie's blow, and the old evil thing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth with some pride.

"Not good, Xingchen's speed has become faster!" Yang

Xiaoman and Zhu Yancijing said in unison that they were both time monks and were particularly sensitive to changes in speed.

When Cangwu Lao Xie heard this, he immediately stopped and looked carefully with the others. Sure enough, he caught the stars turning a few strands, and the pressure on his body became even more intense.

You can't bang it!

Everyone smiled bitterly."

Since the faster you turn, the greater the pressure. Sister Xiaoshang, it’s better to use your time to slow them down a little bit. We have been wasting too much time in the previous level and we have to speed up."

said lightning.

Yang Xiaoman nodded when he heard this.

!

The sword left his body, and a long corridor slowly blasted out. After the golden light flew away, it quickly landed on the surface of a star in a high place. The star really slowed down, but the pressure it was under did not decrease significantly."

One is not enough, compared to the stars in the sky, it can be ignored."

Jinyi said. Yang

Xiao Gun's eyes flashed, and everyone looked at her together.

Fang Junmei smiled and said, "Senior Sister, your slow time corridor should have been eliminated long ago, and the new methods should be revealed."

Yang Xiaorang smiled and a different light appeared in his crescent-shaped eyes. Without thinking about it, he nodded.

!

The breath of the three changes in the Daoxin surged, and the long sword came out again.

"This sword is called the Great Torrent of the Times. I have been hiding for a long time. I originally planned to keep it for the competition with Daolang and his team. Since I have to use it, I'll ask everyone to take a look!"

Yang Xiaoman said frankly, and the breath of magic power was ignited.

The light became infinitely firm and powerful, with long hair flying, and heroic spirit even more prosperous, with men’s eyebrows, and even thousands of people who have gone away.

This transformation-like temperament instantly made Gu Xijin shocked.

In his heart, Long Jinyi has always been a big opponent. Although she is temporarily behind, there is still Jun Buyu and Fang Junmei. Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaoman, who has never liked to show off, still has such extraordinary aura. What is she experiencing? She has such a transformation.

Huh——Sword

The light rolls, and the torrent suddenly arises.

A golden torrent roared, shining with golden light and flowing with golden light spots, looking dazzling and dreamy.

This golden torrent was condensed from streamer things, emitting an inexplicable aura. When you are familiar with Yang Xiaorang's methods, you all know that it is the breath of the slow power of time.

Wow—Yang

Xiao Gu's long sword was picked up, and golden torrents rushed towards the sky, as if the sky was flowing backwards!

The speed is extremely fast, endless, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, whistling away!

The time effect of this great torrent of the times is obviously much faster and stronger than the time corridor. After the rotating stars touch it, they slow down at a rapid speed.

Two...

As the stars slowed down became more and more, everyone began to clearly feel that the pressure on their bodies was getting less, so they wouldn't have rushed up.

The speed of propulsion has increased faster again.

Yang Xiaoman's expression at this moment was rare, far superior to that of a man, as if he wanted to devote himself to the torrent of the times, compete for heroism with the cultivators and the lives of hundreds of tribes.

In his direction, most of the teams were experiencing the fierce battle at the last small level of the second level.

Jun Buyu, Sanhua Zhenren, Yu Chaoxi, Bai Haolie... All the teams where familiar monks are located will be tested.

Every battle broke out.

The genius and erotic supernatural powers are displayed.

Cultivators continued to fall, and monks who came in began to lose at a fast speed.

Even though those people and ancestors of the Central Holy Land did come to the seven floating islands faster, they did not solve the problem of other teams and could not leave even if they wanted to. Some were even eliminated by other stronger teams. The reality was so cruel.

In an unknown space, there are seven islands floating, and six figures occupying six of them, each of which is covered in blood, being healed by the green light.

The two of them had a face like a rock and a body like a rock. They were the Youqiong clan and the Youdi clan. This was the team sent by the True Lord of Changri, and one person was missing.

The six of them have been here for a long time and have not yet stepped up.

"Which bastard is he slowly moving forward in the front barrier, and he is still not here yet, and he is wasting our time in vain?"

Someone said depressed.

"What's the hurry? If they don't come again, six hours will come, and we will be sent up automatically."

The second human said that, indeed, Fang Junmei and his team knew more about it."

Here comes!"

Before the second person's voice fell, the third person's voice suddenly came, short and powerful.

The six people looked at each other's spiritual sense.

In the side direction, there was indeed a team of people walking in. There were six people on the other side, all of whom were panting, as if they had worked hard to finally rushed here and take the lead.

The monk with his head was dressed in white and covered with wool on his shoulders, and it turned out to be Su Wankuang.
Chapter completed!