Chapter 1737

"Wife?" King Guangwang of Qin raised his eyebrows, just like the judge and impermanence of that day. He looked surprised and had a wonderful expression.

He was in charge of the first hall. He knew all the big and small things in the underworld. But he had never heard of the marriage between the God of Naihe bridge. It was really new.

"Yan LUOQUAN still hopes." Ye Chen bows down again.

"The God of Naihe bridge is my own seal. If I withdraw now, I will withdraw. Where is my majesty?" King Guangwang of Qin hums coldly and is ferocious.

Ye Chen is silent, slightly bow head, Mou son also accordingly drop.

Although Yan Luo's request was simple, he did damage his dignity.

If he had not been a holy body of ancient antiquity and had a little relationship with the emperor, otherwise, King Guang of Qin would have sent him out.

If he had expected, it would not be as smooth as he imagined, and it would not be so easy to take away Chu Ling.

"I'll give you a chance because of your relationship with the emperor." King Guangwang of the Qin Dynasty uttered a faint voice and his words were ethereal and majestic.

This word a, ye Chen hangs the Mou son, instantaneous snow is bright.

If King Guangwang of Qin Dynasty loosens his mouth, there will be drama and everything is possible.

However, when he saw king Guangwang waving his hand, he sacrificed a huge ladder.

The ladder has nine layers, one by one, leading up to the top.

Every step is dark and full of divine patterns.

There are thunder and lightning tearing on it, pouring out one after another, such as rain, more black color, overcast fire, and lightning interweave and dance together.

Ye Chen's eyes are slightly narrowed and he looks at the cloud steps quietly. It is somewhat similar to the road to the sky when the three great comparisons are made.

The nine layers of ladder are more powerful than the other. They are set by Yama and are absolutely terrible.

"If you step on the ninth floor, I will give you the order of hell."

King Guangwang of the Qin Dynasty, with a leisurely voice, hung a token on the ninth floor of the stone platform. He could take Chu Ling with him as long as he got it.

"You are the first Hall of Yama. If you speak, you must count your words."

Ye Chenyang saw the king of Qin Guang. Although he knew that the nine layers of clouds were terrible, he was not afraid. His mind was much harder than iron and stone.

"My words are as good as my words." King Guang of Qin stroked his beard, "if you want to know clearly, you may die if you step on the cloud steps."

"I will live to get the yama order." Ye Chen said sonorous, suddenly raised his feet, step on the first layer of ladder.

Suddenly, an invisible pressure came.

Zongye Chen has long been psychologically accurate, but he is still reeling from the pressure of his body, and his legs are bent, and his bones are extremely painful.

"First floor." Ye Chen straightened his legs and lifted his feet again. He stepped out and stepped on the second cloud level.

Xu's body was too heavy, perhaps his pressure was too strong, so that when he landed on the ground, he stepped on the cloud steps with a bang.

"The third floor." With his cold hum, the third step has already stepped out and stepped onto the third cloud level, which is strong and fierce.

This layer of pressure, even more the second layer, the terrible thunder and lightning, tearing his holy body, cutting out the gullies.

The restoration power of the holy body is domineering, and the bloodstains are rapidly healed. However, his golden Qi and blood are scattered by the pressure.

"The fourth floor." Ye Chen hissed and stepped out again.

This time, the soles of his feet just fell down, and his legs cracked. Through the blood ravines, you can see the bloody muscles and bones.

"The fifth floor." Ye Chen drinks, suddenly is a foot.

He gasped for breath, and the blood gushed from his mouth. The pressure of this layer was extremely powerful, and he had approached the great sage infinitely.

Among them, there is a power blessing, mysterious and terrible.

For the first time, he stopped, and his holy bones cracked and disappeared.

His back, like carrying a mountain, the back is bent, a moment of relaxation, enough to crush him into fly ash.

Qin Guang Wang Duan sat, overlooking the bottom, showing a surprise.

He knew better than anyone how terrible the nine levels were.

In the past years, when he chose Ming generals, he also used this as a test.

The strongest, such as Yan Ming general, only stepped out of three layers, and it took three days. The fourth layer didn't dare to step on it at all.

But this one is good, five steps to five floors, without breathing.

Only in this way, the nine Ming generals under his seat are not as good as him. They are five levels in one breath. What a concept, too evil.

"The sixth floor." When King Guangwang of Qin was surprised, he heard Ye Chen roaring. He took a rest for only three or five seconds, then raised his feet again.

With a bang, he stepped on the sixth layer of the cloud.

When his feet fell, he would bang and kneel on one knee. He did not kneel on his own initiative, but was kneeling under pressure.

His legs, burst out of blood, spine also split, mouth, nostrils, eyes, ears, are bleeding.

The pressure of the sixth level cloud rank has entered the category of quasi emperor.

This time, if he had been a general saint, he would have been crushed into ashes. It would have been better if he had knelt down.

"Super body, open." He roared inside, and he opened his body.

His eyebrow center is depicted with nine divine patterns, and a section of holy bone is also engraved with runes. The potential of holy body is very close to being explored.The broken holy bones are rebuilt one after another. The broken meridians are connected in an instant, and the broken holy bodies are also healed.

In the eyes of King Guangwang of Qin Dynasty, his eyes twinkle and focus on Ye Chen's origin.

He had never seen it before. It was similar to the limit of blood succession, but it did not reach the state of immortality and injury.

"The seventh floor." Ye Chen coldly chides, strong strides the step.

After staying on the seventh floor for only a moment, we went up to the eighth floor.

These two feet, startled the king of Qin Guang to pull the corners of his mouth, but also with straddling, the ghost king in the palace, also startled two eyes straight.

Once again, ye Chen stopped, the eighth layer of pressure, powerful boundless, Sheng Sheng pressure scattered his dominant body state.

His sternum, he broke open, there were pieces of his sternum flying out, and then his spine, all exposed.

At the moment, he still has human nature. He is a bloody man. The one who looks at it breathes cold and trembles in his heart.

For more than ten seconds, he did not start, only staring at the ninth floor, to be exact, he was staring at the ninth floor of the yama Ling.

There is only one layer left, and the yama order is one step away, but it is like a natural moat that can never be crossed.

"If you don't want to die, let's go." King Guangwang of Qin Dynasty said lightly, looking down at Ye Chen, his words echoed freely in the palace.

If ye Chen is really on the ninth floor, he is really likely to die. If he is dead, the emperor there is really not easy to explain.

Yama has the highest dignity, but he still has to give face.

Naturally, he will not remove the cloud level, only in this way to dissuade, after all, is a talent, can not be so hung up.

Ye Chen did not answer, even said, calm some frightening.

His blood red eyes, has been blurred, God sea hum long, the head to burst, the body of the holy bone, inch by inch of collapse, he burned blood essence, successive.

His look, full of madness, was distorted.

In other words, he is a complete madman.

Just like the Naihe bridge in the city without tears, even the emperor's grade was dead, but he just held on to the end of the bridge.

Today's nine layer cloud terrace is similar to that of that time. When he walked across the Naihe bridge, he was not afraid of the difficulties and dangers.

"Yama order, I want Yama order." Ye Chen gushes blood in his mouth, but his heart is roaring, and his unyielding will ignites.

On the ninth floor, he was as hard as a dog.

His blood, one after another, dyed the ladder red.

This scene, see the king of Qin Guang, also moved by it.

Is the love in the world really so wonderful? For a woman, would you like to die without even life?

"The ninth floor." Ye Chen roared and dragged his bloody body to climb the ninth ladder.

The bloody palm caught the suspended Yama Ling.

The domineering holy body was crushed into flesh and blood in this instant.

In a flash, he succeeded, spitting blood while laughing, laughing wildly, like a madman.

King Guang of Qin grinned. Even though Yan Luo was in a state of mind, he was also appalled. He was a ruthless man who was capable of lying down in the nine halls of hell. He was indeed a monster against heaven.

Throughout the underworld, ye Chen is the first and perhaps the only one who can step up to nine levels.

With a sigh, he flicked his hand and pulled off the nine level ladder. "Congratulations, it's a success. I'm surprised."

PS: there is a chapter later.