My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

The bright moonlight falls from the sky on Wudao Mountain, and the towering Wudao Mountain seems to be covered with a white veil.

Under the cover of clouds, it looks mysterious and unpredictable.

Ye Chen carried the restraining power of Wudao Mountain and slowly walked on the steps.

Every half an hour or so, Ye Chen would stop to resist the invasion of this dying wind.

As the number of steps increases, the power of this Wind of Extinction also grows stronger.

Among them are some negative auras that want to affect Ye Chen's mind.

When he reached the seventh thousand five hundredth level, Ye Chen could even feel the power of this dying wind, and he was able to dissolve the body of his ancient god.

"If it weren't for the blood crystals of the Daotian heritage that have been providing me with the blood of the ancient gods, I'm afraid I won't be able to sustain this black evil spirit for too long. Who created such a wicked test?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, with a solemn expression on his face.

Ye Chen felt that the coercion and the power of the wind of death had reached the limit he could bear.

I am afraid that a new martial artist in the middle of Ning Yuan will be replaced, and within half an hour, he will be corroded into **** by this dying wind.

Ye Chen reluctantly walked to the position of the eighth thousandth step and sat cross-legged on the steps. With the blood crystals spewing out, the rich blood of the ancient gods flowed out of the blood crystals and distributed all over Ye Chen's body!

Under the corrosion of this dying wind, Ye Chen's physical body alternated in destruction and rebirth, and a terrifying force was slowly recovering!

Ye Chen's body of the ancient gods bloomed with bright brilliance, and the blazing radiance could not even block the surrounding clouds.

Ye Chen's internal organs are blooming with golden glow!

"No, it's still a bit short, the pressure of the wind of extinction and the force of restraint here is not great enough!"

"Only in the danger of life and death, can you have a chance to break through the shackles!"

A decisive color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, without any hesitation, he walked directly toward the mountain again.

With each step up, the pressure on Ye Chen's body increased, and the interval between the Winds of Extinction was rapidly shrinking.

The intense black evil spirit can even directly tear the defense of Ye Chen's physical body.

The blood flowed slowly along the wound and dripped onto the stone steps.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and the ancient **** star slowly appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and a very strong aura burst out of Ye Chen's body, contending with this dying wind!

With the appearance of the ancient **** star, Ye Chen's pressure suddenly reduced a lot.

Then, step by step, he reached the eighth and seven hundredth order!

Following Ye Chen's feet standing at the eighth and seven hundredth step, Ye Chen's body trembled subconsciously, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"This is the limit!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The coercion here is already the limit that Ye Chen can withstand, and if he goes up, he will probably be injured.

The token in his hand can detect the physical condition of everyone. If the limit of the body is reached, the token will directly send people out of Wudao Mountain.

If Ye Chen was passed out accidentally, it would be a big loss.

Moreover, Ye Chen can feel that he should be able to rush the body of the ancient **** to the late one star stage in one fell swoop here!

At this moment, as Ye Chen stopped, everyone was shocked by the number of steps after Ye Chen's name.

"Eight thousand and seven hundred levels. From the record of nine thousand and three hundred levels created by the Xuanyuan Patriarch, there are only six hundred levels left. Since this person has not been transmitted by the token, he has obviously not reached the limit."

Zhen Yang took a deep breath, his face was full of emotion.

"It can be compared with Patriarch Xuanyuan's achievements back then. This son has a great future."

Tang Yang Yan's voice at this time was not calm.

"This test of Enlightenment Mountain, you can see the potential of a martial artist, who can reach the eight thousandth level, it is already regarded as the top talent of Kunlun."

Wei Guxue said in a deep voice: "I Kunlun Xu has been able to reach the rank of 8000 or more for hundreds of years. I am afraid that there are less than a hundred people. If we talk about talent, I am afraid that none of us can compare to him."

"It seems that at this Xianwu Conference, the disciples of the sects I wait for are just a foil."

Zen Master Huiyuan folded his hands together and said with a smile.

"This time the Xianwu Conference was hosted by Wudang. According to the rules, this person should stay in Wudang."

Taiyi Sword Fairy said with a long look.

"Brother Taiyi, such Tianjiao is not something you can eat in Wudang alone."

True person Chunyang frowned and said with a point.

"That's right, Senior Brother Taiyi, I'm afraid that this son will have to wait for the end of this Xianwu Conference before we decide."

Xuanyuan Qinglong raised his eyebrows and said leisurely.

As soon as this statement was made, a strange color flashed in the eyes of everyone present.

A Tianjiao who might have broken Xuanyuan Tiangang's record is worth fighting for even if it costs some money.

At the same time, Ye Chen's body of the ancient god, under the blowing of the wind of dying, began to undergo its final transformation.

A large amount of flesh and blood was corroded by the force of the Falling Wind, and the golden bones were exposed to the flesh and blood.

As the flesh and blood was ablated, unprecedented pain was passed into Ye Chen's mind.

"Give me gel!"

Ye Chen gave a low growl, his eyes full of hideous colors.

I saw the golden blood of the ancient **** gushing out from the inherited blood crystal and merged into the bone marrow of Ye Chen's body.

A series of primitive runes appeared on the golden bones.

A large amount of golden blood soaked out of the bone marrow, mixed with the essence of life, and turned into pieces of flesh and blood and meridians again!

In a full quarter of an hour, Ye Chen's physical body returned to its original shape again.

As the pores on the surface of the skin swallowed life essence, Ye Chen's body had endless spots of light, and his bones and viscera were all in rhythm. The whole body seemed to be exuding Taoist sounds, the clouds steaming and Xia Wei, radiant and brilliant.

As the radiant light burst out on the Star of the Ancient God, Ye Chen's body of the Ancient God burst out with a stronger aura.

The brilliant golden light even broke through the clouds and mist, shining on the enlightened mountain.

Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, and a bright golden light shot out from them.

A terrifying force burst out from Ye Chen's body of the ancient god.

"This ancient **** body has finally reached the one-star stage."

There was a touch of joy on Ye Chen's face.

Despite the power of the ancient **** of Daotian, the body of this ancient **** is still extremely difficult to cultivate.

If it weren't for the restraining power of Enlightenment Mountain, it would be difficult for Ye Chen to break through to the late stage one star so easily!

"Since the body of the ancient gods has broken through, there should be a chance to go up to the summit of Enlightenment Mountain."

Ye Chen stood up from the steps, looked up at the mountain top close at hand, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.