Chapter 384

"Ah..."

A shrill scream resounded through the world.

The witch held her hand and her face was very painful.

The painfully twisted face, seeing the childe Xiaoyao's face, couldn't help showing a happy face.

"Well, that's it, bitch, this is the end!"

Childe Xiaoyao clenched his fist and was very happy.

He looked at Su Ziyang and felt that Su Ziyang was not so annoying at this moment.

"Han Xing, you... Dare you hurt me, I'll skin you..."

Before he dropped his voice, he saw Su Ziyang lift the demon girl in his hand and put her directly next to childe Xiaoyao.

At the moment Su Ziyang loosened, the demon girl's face changed greatly, roared hard and stabilized on the first step.

"Good bye, guys!"

With that, Su Ziyang stepped forward and continued to walk up.

Childe Xiaoyao took back his eyes and turned his head, but he saw the demon handsome attack first.

"Bitch, so insidious, die!"

Childe Xiaoyao was unambiguous and tried his best to open the terrorist attack mode.

"Boom! Boom..."

Two people, you come and I go, on the same step, burst out a roar.

The whole refining Avenue could hear the sound of their fighting.

When Su Ziyang heard these voices, the corners of his mouth raised a touch, if there was no smile.

A dog bites a dog. I don't know the final result.

No matter what the result is, I am willing to see it.

Taking back his mood, Su Ziyang continued to move forward.

The further back, the greater the pressure.

Su Ziyang also needs to stand for a few seconds to quench his soul.

Soon, Su Ziyang stood on the 900th step.

This time, the pressure doubled in vain.

Su Ziyang closed his eyes, let go of the soul sea, and let these pressures harden his soul.

meanwhile.

The first step of refining Avenue.

"Hoo..."

A figure appeared on the steps.

He is the dove.

After thinking hard for several hours, he finally decided to enter here.

"Refining God Avenue, is this the test?"

Thinking so, the dove stepped forward.

It was easy for him to pass the first step.

"Can this be a test? Is it easy?"

The dove shook his head slightly, quickened his steps and stepped forward.

At first, he needed to test every step.

The farther back, the faster he is.

"It seems that our decision is so correct."

Lingjiu's face was more and more pleased.

When he stepped on the 300th step, he couldn't help looking sluggish.

As if the head was about to crack, endless pain surged all over the body.

"This... This..."

He almost fell down because of a sudden.

Fortunately, he stabilized, tried his best, gritted his teeth and insisted.

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Over soul refining Avenue, in a void space.

The woman who met Su Ziyang just now was sweeping Su Ziyang with her eyes on her back.

Beside her was an old man standing respectfully.

"Miss, is he so gifted that he deserves your attention?" said the old man.

"Feng Bo, how many times have I said it? You don't have to be so formal!"

The woman looked at the old man and said.

"Miss, you and your son gave me my life. You are the people I admire most. How can you not respect you?" the old man said.

Hearing this, the woman sighed.

"Feng Bo, when we were in Luomu village, it was because of you that my brother and I had the chance to survive!"

"You gave us sweet potatoes and food to keep us alive."

"We'll never forget these things," said the woman.

Hearing this, the old man's face showed a happy look.

Then he shook his head slightly, "Miss, it's just a small matter. What's the matter?"

"Hey, Feng Bo, I wish we were like a family, not like this. Otherwise, what's the use of becoming a God?" the woman said.

The old man opened his mouth and didn't answer.

He glanced directly at Su Ziyang, and his face was full of surprise.

"What? He's dying? Take ten steps at a time!" said the old man.

"Feng Bo, that's what makes him different. He has no problem passing through this avenue of refining God." the woman said.

"Miss, the mental pressure above the 900th floor has doubled. He stepped ten times at a time, but the pressure is 1000 times higher than that on the 900th floor!"

"If one is not good, he will fall back and die," said the old man.

"He must know all this. Otherwise, he would never be so reckless," said the woman.

The old man opened his mouth and did not argue.

His eyes just stared at Su Ziyang seriously.

However, Su Ziyang stood on the 910th step for a moment and ran ten steps again, reaching 920 steps.

"What? Just stand for a moment? Has his soul been tempered?"

"Don't you know how to consolidate it? Are young people so impatient now?"

The old man muttered to himself, showing a look of hatred for iron.

For these, the woman just smiled and didn't answer.

They all stared at Su Ziyang, motionless.

The next second, the old man's face stagnated.

Su Ziyang stepped up twenty steps at a time!

He stunned the old man and didn't come back for a long time.

Stepping on 20 at a time, the spiritual pressure is more than 1 million times that of the front.

"What? It's all right. He doesn't frown!"

"There are indeed some talents. They are almost the same as I was."

"You know, my body is tempered by the childe. It's very rebellious!"

"He's almost as good as me. He's really good."

"But even so, it's not worth looking at."

The old man muttered to himself and thought secretly.

In those years, after stepping on 995 steps, I couldn't move forward again.

This little guy must be the same.

The more you go to the back, the more unbearable it is.

As a young boy, he certainly can't break my record.

Thinking so, the old man stared at Su Ziyang again.

After standing for half an hour, Su Ziyang raised his mouth slightly, took 40 steps and reached the 980 floor.

"This... How is this possible?"

The old man's face changed greatly and his face was full of disbelief.

Take 40 steps, and the spiritual pressure will directly increase by 10 trillion times.

Can he stand it?

Just a slight frown, not even a drop of sweat?

Is this fake?

"This talent is more powerful than I used to be!"

"It seems that he can surpass me and probably reach level 996!"

"But even so, it's not worth so much attention from Xiao value?"

The old man muttered to himself and couldn't understand.

His eyes continued to stare at Su Ziyang.

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