Qin Feng's eyes become blurred, completely into the enlightenment, but his body is full of the divine power of Taoism.

The grass on the stone steps withered in an instant, but it grew again in a twinkling of an eye, as if it was immortal.

The fragile grass has broken the firm stone steps, where it takes root and sprouts, and grows continuously, as if to the sky.

Gradually, Qin Feng is close to the top of the mountain.

More majestic pressure came, the voice of heaven filled my ears, rumbling, shaking in Qin Feng's heart!

Qin Feng's speed has slowed down, but he is still stepping forward. He can't fully understand the inheritance he obtained in the past, but now it is just like a sudden enlightenment.

Everyone looked up at him, watching him step by step up.

Paolo Fengwu, feizha, Hua Shaojun and Du Tianming had already stopped halfway up the mountain. Their cultivation was still poor, but they finally realized the realm of spiritual respect on this Tibetan mountain, and their artistic conception became more and more solid.

Zhong Qi was a little stronger than them and climbed higher, but only for a short time. After all, he was unable to enter the position of intermediate lingzun.

Qi Tianzun stopped at the place comparable to liuchongtian peak lingzun, and his understanding of Tao could not enter the realm of advanced lingzun.

He stood there, looking up at Qin Feng, with a trace of curiosity and reluctance in his eyes.

Under Qin Feng, he was a spirit Master of the peak of the sixth heaven. He was the highest climber after him. When he learned the truth there, he broke through to the seventh heaven for the first time.

Later, I learned that he came from haotianzong. He was a strong old man who had been practicing for 1500 years. He had been trapped in the peak of liuchongtian for nearly 100 years, and finally had a breakthrough.

And after a long time, in the eyes of everyone surprised, Qin Feng finally reached the top!

He stepped out and came to the top of the mountain. His blurred eyes became bright. He woke up, looked around his eyes, and immediately looked up at the sky.

"The way of heaven... My way..." Qin Feng whispered, "I firmly believe that I am invincible. I firmly believe that my fantasy is actually the real world. I firmly believe that life is destruction, and destruction is life... My world, my way!"

"Boom!"

With the last few words of Qin Feng, the roar came from the top of the mountain, and his body suddenly erupted into a majestic force, which turned into a faint Xianwei.

Behind it, there is a hazy world, which is just like the real world. It is beautiful and full of life. The air sword is flying in the air, but it also emits the air of destruction.

And the sky of that world is golden, as if it were solid.

Lingxian can turn artistic conception into a small world of its own, in which its own way is the way of heaven!

Everyone looked up to the scene and was deeply shocked. They witnessed the miracle.

In the past 100 years, Qin Feng was the first one to ascend the summit and was destined to be famous.

They can see that Qin Feng's cultivation has never been to the high-level lingzun, but such cultivation has realized the realm of Lingxian, which is really extraordinary.

"Is this Chunfeng a strong old man or a proud young man?"!? It's so terrible. No wonder we can fight immortals! Even kill the immortals

"My God! It has been more than a hundred years since no one really reached the summit, but it was succeeded by Tianling people. To understand the immortal way in the realm of intermediate respect. "

"It's terrible that this man is so talented!"

Bursts of exclamation spread at the foot of the mountain. Soon after, the news here swept across the whole continent, and spring Maple became famous again.