Demons have all kinds of things, and demons are born from the heart... The evil demons come from the beginning of the world, the ancient way, the origin of the three realms. In terms of the Dharma appearance of sentient beings, evil demons and Taixu are at the same time, and even more so. This is Lu Chen’s understanding of evil demons and evil paths.

This is what happened in front of you. The second level is the Dojo Bow.

Above the fire pool, a tall, dark, simple, and solemn treasure bow is affected by the evil fire in the pool, surrounded by a flame light full of killing.

Needless to ask, this is the second level of guarding the Kaitian holy object, the Dojo bow.

Behind the Baqiong Bow, a tall and slender winged demon cried out with huge wings floating in the air. Its eyes were like torches, which was astonished as the moon, and it seemed to have the meaning of reaching the magic eye of the Gods.

The shiny Hanku's eyes fell on Lu Chen's body, exuding a ruthless and fierce smell. When he glanced at him, he couldn't feel trembling.

Next to the fire pool, it seemed as cold as the sky was cold as the ground was cold. The evil demon stared at Lu Chen coldly. When he stepped on the edge of the fire pool, he reached out and slowly brushed the dark Dominic Bow.

Kuang Qiong disappeared and handed over the door of the second level completely to the two-winged demon.

The treasure bow was held in his hand, and Lu Chen suddenly recalled the scene of the first Luohu on the other side. It was so similar and so arrogant, as if the treasure bow was behind the hand, the evil demons showed a sense of looking at the sky with their own pride.

Looking at the evil demon who had a murderous intention towards him, a sneer appeared helplessly on Lu Chen's face. In his sigh, Lu Chen silently took out the Haokong Hammer.

... On the heavenly stairs, the crowded saints were struggling with difficulty. Faced with the endless heavenly stairs with only a few thousand levels, everyone suddenly felt powerless as if they were upset.

The three realms of heaven are so great that the Heavenly Saint is at the center of the center, not to mention that these existences who hold the power of the ancient sects and almost control the heaven and earth.

However, with such a powerful and almost heaven-defying cultivation, there is still a gap in the world that they cannot overcome.

The endless heavenly rank is a solid roadblock that prevents them from becoming giants.

Everyone climbed hard, and the team of more than ten or twenty people was long. From Yune, who was about two thousand levels above, Chen Xiangmiao began to look down, Long Ao, Dao Demon Saint, Soul Canon, Black Wind Monster, Brahaddon, Peng Saint, Luo Yu... and even the Tiansheng masters in all the clans were pulled into a line.

The skills of the Tiansheng may be of high or low, but they are roughly similar. This place is not like the Twelve Divine Pools of Kuangqiong Mountain. Without the pressure of giants, you can easily and freely use your powerful magic power and cultivation. Even if you fail, you can fight happily and be worthy of yourself.

On the heavenly ranks, the pressure of giants is the biggest obstacle to testing their strength and naive surnames. This kind of depression that makes people difficult to raise their heads makes more than a dozen Tianshengs who are used to being superior to others very dissatisfied, resentful, and angry.

Long Ao walked in front, looking up at the end of the stairs with nothingness and mist, and felt as if they were burning. He wished he could immediately walk through this damn stairs and rushed to the front.

"I don't know that the mysterious man has not yet reached the end. If he is taken first, it will be troublesome." Long Ao gritted his teeth and took the third step in one step, and wasted such an excellent opportunity to cultivate his divine consciousness and forcefully speed up.

"Long Da, I can't stand it anymore." Peng Sheng walked at the end and advanced with him. There were also Patriarchs, Mo Yue, Mo Yue and others. The difference between the few was only four or five levels, but they were nearly 100,000 miles away from Long Ao, Hunzang, Bharata and other masters who were close to the thirty-third level of heaven.

Even so, the few people were so tired that they were sweating profusely. After only half of their walk, [Dingdian Novel    www.xbooktxt.me] began to get tired and panting.

Long Ao turned around and wanted to speak, but his divine thoughts were firmly in his sea of ​​consciousness and could not speak fluently, for fear that a mouthful of true energy would be released. He looked at Peng Sheng, waved his hand directly, signaled Peng Sheng to go down, and showed a disappointed expression.

Seeing this, Peng Sheng felt unwillingness and humiliation surged into his heart. His firm will and unyielding spirit forced him not to follow Long Ao's actions, but walked up step by step. He would rather be crushed to death by this huge pressure than bow his head.

The secret realm of giants, the pressure of the heavenly level, is a good place to hone your will. Even if it is a little dangerous, it is worth it. Peng Sheng threw all his troubled thoughts behind his mind at this moment, and the holy objects of the heaven have nothing to do with him.

Strength, Peng Sheng focuses on strength and strong spiritual cultivation.

But he didn't know that it was because of his stubbornness today that laid a strong foundation for him to become a giant. This is a later story, so I won't mention it for now.

Long Ao looked at Peng Sheng with a firm look and nodded silently, and the blame in his sight was completely relieved.

Influenced by Peng Sheng, all the saints were extremely determined, and all the leaders of the heavenly saints, who led the sermons, all stride forward. In the sky surrounded by clouds, a stream of astonishing divine thoughts rushed out of the sky. In a short moment, all the saints saw that at the end of the heavenly stairs, a black empty door leading to an unknown realm appeared.

As they climbed hard, two thousand steps away, they saw the black hanging gate, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little happy, as if countless boats drifting on the sea saw the other side. Their happy mood was not at all the surprise of breaking through to the Supreme God King and becoming a saint from the Lord.

The huge empty door hung at the end of the sky stairs like a vortex, and a torrent flowed out from it, echoing and exuding an eternal and pure aura.

Two afterimages flashed at the end of the Heavenly Stage, and then two auras that soared into the sky rushed into the sky. The white light was as bright as a brand, and the light pink was lingering and soft, which was very beautiful.

"It's Yun'e and Li Xiangmiao."

The saints were immersed in the majestic atmosphere of the Black Sky Sect. Suddenly, they saw these two figures. They recognized the two people who had climbed the Heavenly Step from the familiar back. They were three steps away from the Heavenly Step and could enter the space. So, could that mysterious boy have already entered?

"Bastard, they have all the initiative, and the Kaitian Holy Relic will become theirs." Long Ao clenched his fists angrily, and golden light splashed out in his palms.

Hunzang's face was extremely cold, as if it had frozen in the ice river in the cold winter. He quickly moved to the fourth level, and the pressure of the heavenly level dropped. He stepped forward five steps and then stood firm. Hunzang's face turned red.

The saints saw it clearly and knew that they should pass the heavenly level and not be punished. So they all kept their hearts tightly, let go of their burdens, and moved forward steadily.

The deathly ancient capital Fucheng was filled with smoke, blood mist, and the crowds below were still fighting. At first, there was no benefit at all. This shocking melee was caused by the gathering of grudges and revenge. But in the end, the sky was full of magic weapons, Qiankun bags and countless treasures of heaven and earth were left behind because of countless cultivation levels, an unsatisfied storm was resurrected again because of greed.

The ancient capital Fucheng, the ancient sects and the army of evil spirits were killed in the dark, with blood flowing into a river, and the miserable clouds were filled with a choking smell of blood.

The dozens of Heavenly Saints on the Heavenly Level gradually widened the distance. As time went by, Long Ao was finally in Yune, and Li Xiangmiao was approaching the end of the Heavenly Level.

When he was still at the fifth level, he saw Yun Er and Li Xiangmiao sitting cross-legged on the downstairs that were only one step away from the heavenly stairs. The two of them had the ability to walk to the end but stayed on the next step, realizing the truth of the great way and improving their spiritual cultivation.

Long Ao was very puzzled. Although this Heavenly Level has the ability to hone his divine consciousness, it is not necessary to be so stingy every minute and every second. Humph, it’s just right if you don’t go up. I want to know that mysterious man. Damn it, it’s not that easy to escape after hitting the temple with two punches.

Thinking of this, Long Ao's extreme ability to use his divine consciousness cultivation, and thirty-one black rings suddenly appeared on his body. Under the wrapping of the Lotus Sutra, Long Ao took a few steps and stepped onto the same height as Yun Er and Li Xiangmiao.

Feeling someone around, Yun E looked at the back in surprise. When he saw that it was Long Ao, he couldn't help but become alert: "Long Ao, it's you?"

"I didn't expect it." Long Ao curled his lips contemptuously. If it weren't for the time when he was killing people, he would have turned his back to his Yun'er palms.

Long Ao knew that Yunwei was difficult to deal with. If he could not kill him with one palm, if he could not make a fuss, both of them would fall down from the sky stairs. It took so long to climb up, and the overall situation should be the first priority.

"I didn't expect me to come so quickly, did you?" Long Ao shook his head contemptuously, and swept away from the corner of his eyes Yun Er and Li Xiangmiao who were sitting cross-legged on the sky steps.

Yune shouted coldly, knowing that Long Ao did not dare to take action without a sneak attack, he said, "So what should I do? I'm not afraid to tell you that someone has entered this gate before you and me. Even if there is a good treasure inside, you can't even get one."

Long Ao's face twitched. At this moment, the Soul Cang, the Dao Demon Saint, Bharata, the Black Wind Monster, Yu Daozi, and King Yan also rushed up. Not far behind him, there were two people hanging from a distance, with only a dozen levels apart. They were the giant ape king Fang Kun, Luoyu Huofeng, and a black-robed masked master from the Black Wind Pond.

Next is the Pluto of the Emperor Soul lineage, and a twenty-fourth level of Heavenly Saint master wearing a robe full of ghost faces.

In addition, there are many strangely dressed Tiansheng masters below the Heavenly Level. They roughly counted and ten people were spread out scattered around the Heavenly Level, with relatively slow speed.

There are not only the eight major tribes in the Heavenly Tribes, but also the existence of Heavenly Saint masters in the border areas, remote areas, and various secret realms. Although there are not many, there are already twenty people outside the world.

And Lichen, the strange mirror, and the jade in the book are at the end of the team. They are the last group of people to reach the heavenly level and are struggling to climb.

What you see in front of you is definitely a collection of all the Heavenly Saint masters in the entire divine world. These people can get together for tens of millions of years.
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