The reason why the blood flow of the underground summer light dust is so great is because of the pressure.

The blood in his body, under great pressure, was forced to overflow from the pores and dyed all the nearby soil red.

Cracks in the thickness of the sewing thread can be seen everywhere in his skin, and the bright red flesh and blood can be clearly seen.

Not only the skin, but also the bones in the body are sore.

The whole person is already on the edge of physical disintegration.

"Just the sixth moon, the pressure is so great. What about the seventh, eighth and ninth moon?" Xia Qingchen's eyes show some pain.

Every time he ignites 20% of the star power of Xingquan, so the star power of his first Xingquan has been completely ignited, and there is a flame inside.

The second star spring is lit by 20%, leaving 80%.

Feel long buried underground, breathing is not smooth, Xia Qingchen's feet shake, cross knees fly out of the ground and return to the ground.

The pressure on the ground is still heavy, which has seriously affected Xia Qingchen's flexibility.

It used to be a body method of two thousand feet at a time. Now, it may be difficult to perform even two hundred feet at a time.

But he hasn't reached his limit.

In the past life, you have successfully condensed the month of August and September without cultivating your physique. What are you afraid of in this life?

Many grave keepers who looked at them indifferently, Xia Qingchen looked up and drank: "the seventh round, open!!"

During the drink, 20% of the star power of the second star spring was ignited again!!

In the sky, the seventh round of bright moon appears impressively!

At this moment, the tomb keeper's chest fluctuated, and his eyes were excited: "the seventh round! Seventh round!! "

Staring at Xia Qingchen at the moment, he seemed to see the legendary shuhuangyuan 600 years ago.

The mythical pride living in dusty history.

"In my lifetime, I have no regrets to see a seven round full moon again." The tomb keeper was filled with emotion.

The rest of the tomb keepers were equally excited.

"Is he the rebirth of shuhuangyuan?" Who is not excited to see the legendary style of 600 years ago?

But then came great loss.

Because according to historical records, the seventh round of the bright moon has suffered from heaven's jealousy, and gods will project down to the earth to block its breakthrough.

Seems to be testing their ideas.

On the sea, a hurricane suddenly blew up for no reason.

From the sea to Linlang island.

For a moment, the clouds in the sky were blown away, revealing the stars in the nine days covered by the moon.

One of the stars, brighter and brighter, broke through the coverage of the seven bright moons and appeared in everyone's view.

"Coming!" The tomb keeper couldn't help retreating, and his face was full of awe.

People looked up one after another and found that it was not a star, but a beam of stars that quickly reached the earth.

Boom——

The beam of light bombarded the sky over Linlang island. After the dazzling starlight dissipated, a translucent but immortal young man appeared.

He grabbed an ancient mirror with his hand, and his face was a little tender.

"It's the young body of the ancient mirror God!" The second tomb keeper was familiar with various gods and immediately recognized that the ancient mirror was the artifact of the ancient mirror God.

Several tomb keepers looked tight.

When shuhuangyuan opened the seventh round of the bright moon, a young projection of a God appeared to block his breakthrough.

Finally, shuhuangyuan failed to break through and ended with hatred.

A generation of Tianjiao has also become a historical symbol, leaving infinite regret for future generations.

"That's it." Emperor Guiyi looked pale, not sad or happy.

When the gods were young, they were naturally powerful.

Unless you have the posture of becoming a God, you can't go beyond the childhood of the God.

The ancient mirror God's young body slowly drifted to the earth.

His eyes were empty and soulless, but his whole body exuded an oppressive momentum.

Although one's cultivation is only the peak of the big star position, the momentum is comparable to the peak of the small moon position!

After he appeared, he didn't say a word. He just raised his palm and pressed it against Xia Qingchen.

Boom——

The earth centered on summer light dust collapses within a mile in an instant!

The summer light dust just came out of the ground was immediately pressed back to the ground and was still sinking.

The cracked skin on his body became as thick as a finger, and a large amount of blood gushed out and dyed the earth red!

Just a pressure in the air will surpass the heavy pressure of the seven moon wheel!

Many observers of the younger generation are cluttering and sweating.

They thought to themselves that if it were them, they would have broken their bones and even died!!

"This... Is this the youth of the gods?" Gu Batong swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"It's not human." Han Xiangdong also looked frightened.

Strong!

Too strong!!

Raise one's hand and throw one's foot, all have the injury of crushing to the peer!

Several tomb keepers also felt their hearts trembling.

"Is this the strength of the divine youth?" Second, the mood of the tomb keeper is complex.

Everyone has been young and frivolous, and he is no exception.

As a generation of Tianjiao at that time, the second tomb keeper was also excited about the gods.

Now, although it is far from enough, it has never extinguished what I think in my heart.

Because he could not measure the gap between himself and the gods.

But now when I see the projection of the gods in their youth, I suddenly feel a great sense of frustration.

When he was twenty, he was afraid that he could not even stop the projection of the divine youth in front of him. The gap between them was earth shaking!

It's just a teenager.

The farther back, the bigger the gap!

"No wonder shuhuangyuan will fail miserably." The mood of the tomb keeper is also fluctuating.

I have never seen the power of the divine youth projection. I can't understand why such a mythical shuhuangyuan failed.

Now, when I saw him, I knew that shuhuangyuan was not wronged.

Gods, after all, are gods.

Even as a teenager, they are strong enough to suffocate their peers.

"The summer light dust can lead the divine youth to come. It's enough to be proud." For the first time, the tomb keeper threw a little respect to Xia Qingchen.

It turned out that in today's era, there has been an unparalleled youth comparable to shuhuangyuan.

However, before he can show his style and leave his name in history, he will fall on the way.

The rest of the tomb keepers sighed one after another, regretting that a gedai wizard had disappeared silently in the long river of history.

Bang——

But in the sigh, a frenzied force erupted from the ground!

A golden and black palm print, just when it was fierce, broke through the earth, smashed the threat of the projection of the divine youth, and stood up.

The divine youth raised his palm and swept it lightly, sweeping the palm prints away.

His empty eyes turned, and on the deep pit, Xia Qingchen had climbed out again.

At present, Xia Qingchen has suspended the breakthrough.

He looked at the projection of the gods in front of him, and there was a wisp of doubt in his indifference.

He doesn't remember that when people broke through the full moon thousands of years ago, there would be a divine youth projection to obstruct them.

Many subtle changes have really taken place in the millennium when he fell.

The divine youth saw this and clapped it again.

"Hum!" Xia Qingchen stood still and slowly raised his palm under the heavy pressure of seven bright moons on his head: "overestimate yourself!"