Chapter 169: Enter the palace

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There are only nine steps from above the ground to the bridge of heaven and earth with many sacred fruits in the sky, but the higher you go, the greater the resistance you receive, like an unattainable dam, blocking a long river of time. The dragon, who is the pride of heaven, leaps and turns into a dragon, and finally ends in regret.
The eighth day of the avenue, the stars and the stars, the stars are the Mercury, water is the source of life, water and fire do not blend, so it can be foreseen that the origin is the Nanming Lihuo, and the Empress Wu, who has nothing to burn, will spend the longest time in this heavy sky. time.
At this time in the Baidi Palace Square, after a large number of people have been evacuated, the only people who are still watching this feat of sanctification are the practitioners who have attained self-cultivation and self-confidence. There are still a lot of them. Because of this opportunity, it is really rare in a lifetime. The road to later practice is extremely beneficial.
　　 This is a great opportunity for nothing.
　　 The snow-white beard was tangled in a mess, and there was a large hip flask on his waist, the big Japanese Wuzong Lu Yao, who looked up at the sky, exclaimed in admiration, and said:
　　 "The King Regent suffered serious injuries following the sixth heaven, and the seventh heaven and the Taibai Martial God battle consumed a lot of origin. The eighth heaven, the eighth heaven, can be said to be dangerous and dangerous."
　　 "The Chenxing sky is full of Nanming Lihuo's mortal enemies, one yuan is heavy water, the regent needs to be careful."
　　 The Palace Master Wen Xiuqi nodded and agreed. At the same time, he turned his head to look around, and the faint questioning sound sounded again:
　　 "I will step into the realm of the Grand Master of Birth and Death in the palm of my hand. If you are like Empress Wu, you will have the confidence to step through the heavens."
　　 On the case table, all the great masters fell into silence when they heard the words. After a long time, they said at the same time:
　　 "This nine-step ladder of enlightenment, any one, I will die if I step on it."
　　 At the same time, outside the imperial palace, on the broken white jade avenue, the two of the empire and the peak of the Great Xia also had a conversation.
　　 "It's not easy to change the way of living. The alien races of your empire have been regarded as private property by the so-called gods. You are the back garden of the gods, the nutrients and the fountain of energy."
　　 In the black and white realm of life and death, Wei Guogong Xu Sheng had pity in his eyes, and then continued to speak:
　　 "Even if you are the emperor with the strongest cultivation talent in the empire, you still have no hope of the land fairyland in this life. The feeling of despair is terrible, right?"
"It's very desperate and terrifying. I have lived for so long. I have tried to touch that barrier more than once in recent years. But within this vast expanse of the Western Regions, there is a huge holy light that isolates all of this. I can’t feel the existence of the avenue. I once learned about the avenue in my family history, but when I crossed the Kunlun Mountains, this avenue of heaven and earth was already faintly repelling me. The road ahead was so long that I couldn’t find any direction until the oil ran out. Withered."
　　 "The obstacles are long, and there is no place for other races on the road to heaven, because you are still traitors."
　　 "Maybe we can really change our way of life?"
Emperor Kong, who was in the flames of the golden flames of faith, seemed to have a smile on his face that couldn't be seen clearly, and he seemed to be crying. He stretched his left and right hands to the rear, gently grasped the two huge wings of light, and went down fiercely. One pull, the light wings like a spear were caught in the hand, each light wing is a collection of countless years of cultivation of the feather clan, and at the same time represents a life, the empire's most precious treasure, life feather is made from this.
　　 The light wings began to fade into reality, and pieces of white and flawless feathers began to grow slowly, symbolizing the masterful cultivation base of Emperor Kong's two lives, soaring crazily within the wings!
　　 People who want to die are the most terrible.
　　 Kong Emperor already burned two lives in an instant!
　　 Kong Emperor left his foot forward, his entire body stretched out, his right arm was used as a bow, the body was stringed, and the wing containing infinite power in his right hand was thrown out!
The original soft and elegant feathers turned into the sharpest blade in an instant. A golden thread appeared in the void, dividing the entire front into two halves. The front of the golden light was the half-black and half-white domain world. There is the majestic and majestic Meridian Gate of the Baidi Palace.
In Wei Guogong Xu Sheng’s tiger eyes, the golden light that divides the world is reflected, the first-grade virtual dragon bow is raised, the black and white life and death realm suddenly soars, two black and white light beams soar into the sky, and then interweave each other, slowly condensing Become an arrow, on which black and white dragons intersect.
　　 Death in black, life in white, between life and death, is the catastrophe.
　　 Supernatural powers. Life and death!
　　 The golden light and the black and white light seem to have broken through the limitations of time and space. In an indescribable time and space, they turned into two warriors to fight each other. In the real world, the only places that collide are light and heat, and collapse.
　　 But don't forget that Emperor Kong still holds another pure white line in his hand, with feathers resembling white jade wings of life, and Wei Guogong Xu Sheng can no longer condense his life and death magical powers again in a short time.
　　 Therefore, Emperor Kong opened his way with another wing, raised his footsteps, and walked towards the burly figure of Guogong Wei. The speed was not fast, but he was unstoppable. He used the feather as a sword to pierce the black and white realm of life and death!
　　 Golden light broke the domain from the center along the black-and-white dividing line, and then continued to advance. In the domain of life and death, two black and white dragons condensed, and the golden life feathers were torn apart, and the two were in a stalemate for a while.
　　 Kongdi Jinyan's burning body, the only golden pupil that appeared was full of calm, and a faint voice sounded.
　　 "Blast!"
All the cultivation bases belonging to the Semi-Holy Peak were released in an instant, and the realm of life and death swelled outwards, with a faint golden light leaking out, and then like a punctured balloon, the golden light came out more and more More and more, more and more dazzling.
　　 Kong Emperor continued to raise his right fist, and smashed it out in front of him. A burly, scarlet figure flew out of the explosion and was smashed into the Wumen.
The golden light dissipated, and there were only six light wings left, Kong Emperor stepped out of the snowflakes. He came to the Meridian Gate of the White Emperor Palace and looked up. For some reason, he felt that the scene at this time was very familiar. He thought about it. In the dream I had before, the view of the Meridian Gate of the White Emperor Palace in the dream was exactly the same as before.
　　 This is the first time he has stepped into the capital of Daxia, but why is the scene in this dream so similar?
　　 Would it be the same as in the dream, with a golden light penetrating him, with a vague figure in the light, and the golden point of the sword?
　　 Kongdi, who stood a little bit before the Wumen Gate, took a deep breath, raised his foot and stepped forward.
　　 Without any obstacles, and no golden figure, Emperor Kong easily accomplished what all foreign emperors could not achieve, and stepped into the center of the human dynasty.
　　 White Emperor Palace!