Heavenly level!

The cold wind and clouds are sad, the smoke and mist, and the miserable ancient capital, the monks are roaring everywhere, hysterical roars, blood and heads, broken limbs and broken arms, wronged souls and divine sources are floating everywhere in the air of the floating city, creating a scene of extreme tragic killing.

There was no one in the major tribes leading the group, and the scene was in chaos for a while.

Long Ao, Soul Gang, Taoist Demon Saint, Bharata, Black Wind Monster, and other masters all followed the holy objects of Kaitian, leaving behind a bunch of messes and handed them over to several incompetent masters to command. After a while, the place where the Tianxing was exposed, and the monks in the inner circle rushed to the Tianxing desperately in order to witness the holy objects of Kaitian.

The army of evil souls in the ancient capital took the opportunity to rise again, and rushed to these disciples of the six gods without masters.

The war was repeatedly blowing, and in order to see the secrets of the secret realm, the monks on the periphery had to squeeze in and out of their heads. The army of evil souls was mixed in and killed when they saw people. However, the inner siege did not know how to surround them and attacked them. Although they were all powerful people with high cultivation, they did not dare to do their best.

After a while, the ancient capital Fucheng was covered with blood, and the corpse mountains were piled up, and the roars and howls of monks were everywhere. How could it be the word "miserable".

Jin Xiu, who had reached the realm of Tiansheng, rushed around with his almost invincible golden bones, searching for powerful murderous souls everywhere. The soul-sucking horn bones on his right shoulder and the soul-smoke mist seemed to be connected into a trace. All the resentful souls that came from all directions, either died in his own hands or in the hands of various sects were collected as used. The golden light on Jin Xiu's body became stronger and stronger. If you observe carefully, you can find that red and white silk threads were vaguely entangled in his body on the golden bones, slowly becoming full and full of vitality.

On the heavenly stairs, the heavenly saints settled at the first level of the heavenly stairs, their eyes were far away, their eyes were full of indignation and dissatisfaction, and there was also a kind of resentment and helplessness that came from the bottom of their hearts.

"Damn it, when did Yune and Chen Xiangmiao appear here?"

"It must be before us, it is very likely that this secret realm was discovered by them?"

"It is said that there is no profit to get up early. It is rumored that the sky is in the sea and the Xiangmiao Temple Chen Xiangmiao is a person who is unborn. I thought they came here specifically to find our troubles. It turns out that they have other intentions."

Long Ao spoke in a deep voice, seeing Yun Er's essence clearly.

The Taoist Demon Saint stood on the sky stairs, feeling the huge pressure emerging around him, and his expression was extremely solemn: "There is a powerful divine mind ban on this stairs. I think it is a formation ban left by a master of a giant. On the stairs, there must be another Qiankun. Brother Long, we will join forces and we will have a verbal promise at this moment."

Everyone looked at the Taoist Demon Saint in surprise.

Long Ao said in confusion: "Promise? Haven't you explained it clearly before?"

The Dao Demon Saint nodded and said, "Yes, we are joining forces to deal with the three major sects, but we have no promise to deal with the sudden appearance of the giant secret realm. In the following view, there must be strange treasures here, and perhaps even greater secrets are hidden. No matter what it is, since we have joined forces, we should keep it. Including here."

"You mean, everyone can share the treasures equally?" Hunzang said with his eyes rolling.

"This is good for everyone." Dao Demon Saint.

"I agree." The old monster Black Wind interjected with a smile, but did not expect that the leaders of the four ancient sects were disdainful of him except Long Ao. The hot face was pressed against his cold butt, and the feeling was not good. The old monster Black Wind snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Long Ao thought for a while and said, "Okay, there are only one holy objects in the sky. If there are many treasures, what if everyone divides them equally? Even if there is one, it is a good thing for everyone to share. It is always much better than conflict."

At this moment, an ethereal roar appeared from afar on the sky stairs, and at the unknown end, several white lights lit up, attracting the attention of the saints.

"What is that?" Long Ao paused, and his attention turned to the end of the heavenly stairs.

"It seems to be an empty gate." Hunzang guessed and suddenly said in surprise: "Oh, what have we ignored? That empty gate should be the end of this ladder, but Yune and Chen Xiangmiao are right in front of him, who else has entered the empty gate?"

All the holy saints were shocked, and Brahda asked, "Brother Hunzang means that someone discovered this place before Yune?"

As he was speaking, two blood-covered figures fell again on the sky stairs, and it was Yu Daozi and Yan Wang.

"Two brothers, craftsmen, are you here too?" The saints were stunned. They must know that these two characters have never appeared in the world for many years, and they are absolutely strange existences in the divine world. It is difficult to see each other when they want to meet them. They are not the lord of the sect, and they don't give any face at all. Unexpectedly, they can see two of them all at once today, which is really incredible.

But when everyone shouted, they realized that Yu Daozi and King Yan were too embarrassed.

King Yan was better. For some reason, there were blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and there were blood marks on his chest that looked like plum blossoms. He was slightly injured.

Yu Daozi was in trouble. His old face with dead fish skin was dark and blue. A scar on the left half of his face was almost ruined. The bloody knife marks that pulled directly to the corner of his mouth were just caused. The flesh and flesh were turned open and bloody. One eye seemed to be burned by fire. It was burned with pus. It looked more than a hundred times more terrifying than the corpse emperor of the Ghost Sect. It was so disgusting that it looked like it was the first time.

All the famous figures present in the three realms of heaven and earth. Who has never experienced a tragic battle? Not to mention the exposed injuries, even those with broken limbs and broken arms and stomachs all over the ground have seen many. But these two guys are masters of Tiansheng. Who did it because they were injured so badly?

Long Aoping said that he had a close relationship with Yu Daozi. When he met, he was shocked by Yu Daozi's miserable situation. He ran over in a few steps and asked, "Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?" Even the old dragon from Luo Yao Cave used Yu Daozi as a honorific title, which shows that Yu Daozi's status in the divine realm is not low.

Yu Daozi's face was so painful that it twitched, and the injury caused severe pain. The old craftsman was so angry that he was half closed with his destroyed eyes, and roared fiercely: "Damn, I've been hurt for many years, how many years, I have never suffered such humiliation. I must kill him, Yuhu, I want to kill you..."

Yu Daozi's figure settled on the heavenly stairs, ignoring the horror masters of the major sects around him, and just replied to Long Ao, then looked around and rushed up the heavenly stairs and continued to climb. The speed was twice as fast as the speed was even faster than the time.

Looking at Yu Daozi's inexplicable cursing and leaving, Long Ao and others were almost stunned on the spot. He knew Yu Daozi's character very well. This was a calm and outrageous guy. If he had not had the state of concentration in Taixu, he would not have been able to become the emperor of the weapon craftsman.

But today, Yu Daozi's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

Long Ao looked at the back that flashed up the sky stairs, his heart was full of doubts, and turned to King Yan. Long Ao asked, "Brother Yan, what happened?"

Although King Yan was not seriously injured, he was forced out of the Heavenly Level by Lu Chen with the Chensha Wanhuang Cauldron and fell into the army of evil souls. He was also stabbed twice in the back. Even though he only broke his skin and his wounds were not deep, he still felt aching pain.

He glanced at Long Ao and others, and King Yan said angrily: "It's embarrassing, I'm so embarrassing, I'm so embarrassing, I'm so embarrassed, I'm so embarrassed, I'm so beaten up from above by an unknown boy, and almost died of death. Everyone, I'm going to say goodbye, I'm going to skin him with my own hands."

King Yan said, making a move to leave, but the old monster Black Wind floated over and blocked his way: "King Yan, make it clear, there are still people on it?"

"Why didn't there?" King Yan was angry. The old monster Black Wind stopped his revenge quietly and seemed extremely unhappy and said: "Do you think you are the only ones who discovered this? A joke, don't you tell you that I and Yu Daozi were the first to come in. In addition, there are Yune and Chen Xiangmiao. But what's hateful is that the four of us were walking in the front of the sky stairs, but a weird man with a face covering. Damn, it was him, who almost killed me in this ghost place."

"Yune?"

As soon as this said, the saints on the heavenly stairs were shocked. They kept track of Yune. Chen Xiangmiao came to have the opportunity to arrive at the secret realm of Ziqiu Fenghuo Forest as soon as possible. If it weren't for Yune, they would probably have received the news now.

However, Yune came and Chen Xiangmiao arrived. The two great craftsmen were also candidates to witness the opening of the secret realm at the same time. However, none of the four of them were at the forefront. The one who walked in the forefront turned out to be a mysterious person. How could this make it happen?

The little eyes of the Hunzang's scam turned slightly, and immediately remembered someone, and asked in surprise: "King Yan, what does the person you are talking about look like? Are you wearing a black robe?"

"Huh?" King Yan looked at Hunzang in surprise and said, "Do you recognize him? He is indeed wearing a black robe. He doesn't have to be ashamed of others. He covers his face with cloth. I have never seen what he looks like, but this person's cultivation is not low. The most annoying thing is that he actually has a holy object of Kaitian. After sacrifice, the poison of the sand is everywhere, and it is the Shensha Wanhuang Cauldron. Damn guy, I just broke it into the hands of the holy object of Kaitian. If it weren't for this, how could it be so embarrassing?"

In fact, Lu Chen's cultivation is more than better than King Yan's. Of course, King Yan would not say that he was not strong in front of the saints, so he pushed the root of the defeat to the Kaitian Holy Relic. Only in this way can he be considered as a frank defeat, and it is not enough to do so.

However, no one is pursuing the root cause of Yan Wang’s defeat. They only know that it is unbearable that those who came later than others and who may have reached the end to obtain the Kaitian holy relics are still their own opponents.

"Several, that hateful mysterious man has already had a holy object for the opening of heaven. If he gets the second one, it will be even more unfavorable to our plan. We must never let him get the opening of heaven." Long Ao calmly analyzed the current situation and said.

The saints nodded undeniably. The saints who had already shocked the saints retreated. If there were two, the soul hiding, the Taoist Demon Saint and others, they would not dare to think about it anymore. So, the saints rushed towards the top of the heavenly stairs.
Chapter completed!