Bang!

Ning Chuan was on the last white jade step, his black hair was flying, his eyes were like electricity, and the Ancient Divine Mountain in his arms was thrown out, and he bumped into the man again.

No one thought that Ning Chuan could be a rival to the Nine Star Divine General on the last jade step, and the God King of the Ancestral God Hall had a gloomy face, which was completely slapping their Ancestral God Temple in the face.

At this time, the scar-faced monk, the Pu Dao man, and a large number of half-step saints and the powerhouses of the peak of the god king came here, and everyone looked at the two people who were fighting together on the steps, and their faces showed different colors.

"Okay!" At this time, the God King of the Ancestral God Temple suddenly spoke, and the man's body trembled, and immediately blocked Ning Chuan's fist, his body floated down the steps, and finally returned to the back of the God King of the Ancestral God Temple with an unwilling face.

"Ouch, are you all there?"

A group of cultivators from Dongyu had also arrived, and in the crowd, Ning Chuan found that the ancestor of the Zhou family was also there, with gray hair, a pitch-black robe, and a thin body that seemed to cover the sky.

Except for Ning Chuan Ao Lie and a few others in this place, all of them are the masters of a sect or the gods of a sect, and their cultivation is either a half-step saint or the peak of a god king.

At this time, everyone didn't know who took the first step, and walked directly towards the top of the white jade steps, and magic weapons continued to appear around everyone.

"This group of people are prepared!" Wude sighed with emotion, and the people around them were either forbidden weapons or holy soldiers, and everyone took out their hole cards for the competition for this Xianfu world, they were on the stone platform because of the brass kettle, and this group of people did not hesitate to show their magical powers.

At this time, among the few people who had just gotten off the stone platform, the old Taoist priest stood up and looked at everyone: "Everyone, we have just climbed this stone platform, and there must be a coffin in that place, don't you see this group of old guys rushing towards it with red eyes one by one?"

"Now is not the time for you to hide, in that case, let's go up to the stone platform again!"

Wude agreed with him, and saw the two of them synthesize the brass pot into a complete magic weapon, and a sage's coercion emerged, floating above everyone's heads.

And Ao Lie threw the long knife in his hand into the air, only to see that the green dragon on the shaft of the long knife seemed to be resurrected, and opened the scarlet dragon eyes.

And Lin You stretched out his hand and pulled it from his sleeve robe, and a white mirror appeared above his head, this mirror was not refined by Xianzhen, but seemed to be polished from human bones.

Dao Gu and Hu Xiaoji share a magic weapon, which is the twelve golden lotus at the feet of Dao Gu, and the golden light in the golden lotus blooms to wrap the two in the golden lotus.

"Let's go!" Wude let out a low cry, and the crowd began to rush towards the stone platform.

At this time, Ning Chuan was standing on the last step of the jade platform, and when he looked down, he saw that many great powers had already climbed up, and he screamed, and his body rushed directly to the top of the jade platform.

Although he didn't have a magic weapon to block the terrifying coercion on the jade platform, with so many people coming up together and the pressure was dispersed, with his physical body, he wouldn't be pressed in place like just now.

Scold!

Ning Chuan jumped onto the jade platform with an arrow step, and his figure was hidden in the misty white mist.

"Venerable, that kid has gone up to the jade platform!" said softly behind the god king of the ancestral temple who had fought with Ning Chuan just now.

The God King of the Ancestral God Temple nodded, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "When we go up, we don't have to rush to deal with that kid first, we will seize the treasure first, and then kill him!"

When everyone was halfway through, the terrifying coercion had already permeated, and there were people on the spot whose magic weapons could not withstand the terrifying coercion at all, and turned into pieces and broke apart.

"Don't rush to grab it after we go up for a while, after I observe it, we will guarantee that we will succeed in one blow and flee away immediately!"

Their cultivation was not high in the first place, and grabbing something in the hands of a group of half-step saints and the peak of the god king was tantamount to pulling teeth from the mouth of a tiger.

Wude walked in front under huge pressure, turned his head and said: "Then you still need to say, monk, I will calculate it first, and when the time comes, I will take the most precious thing in the coffin and run, and when I get to the Divine Pavilion, I see that the old man above dares to come and grab it." ”

The god king of the ancestral temple and the god general sneered, and the first batch of them boarded the stone platform, and a layer of colorful light shrouded the two of them, blocking the terrifying coercion emanating from the stone platform.

Looking at the huge stone platform, a thin white mist drifted away, but Ning Chuan's figure was already gone, "Venerable, that kid can't be afraid to run away, right?" the nine-star god general asked in a low voice.

"Escape? There is only one road below this stone platform, do you think this kid jumped down without flying?" The God King of the Ancestral God Temple was obviously in a bad mood, and he didn't find Ning Chuan when he came up.

The two of them originally planned to snatch the treasure first and then kill Ning Chuan, but as the first batch of people to climb the stone platform, it was not bad to kill people first, but when they came up, they found that Ning Chuan was actually gone.

At this time, the second batch of great powers had already followed, and behind them were Wude and the old Taoist, and seeing that the old Taoist also boarded the stone platform, the god king of the ancestral temple looked even more gloomy.

"Can any kind of small fish and shrimp come here? Give me the magic weapon and you can get out!" As he spoke, he saw the god king of the ancestral temple grabbing the brass pot above Wude's head with his big hand, and he sensed that although the brass pot was broken, it was indeed a holy soldier.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the mist flowed rapidly, and another hand stretched out from the side of the mist, colliding with the hand of the Ancestral Temple God King.

I saw that Ning Chuan's figure gradually revealed from the mist, the coercion on this stone platform was even more terrifying, anyone's mana had been completely sealed, except for Ning Chuan who could mobilize a little, now it all relied on the power of the body.

The two big hands collided together, and the god king of the ancestral temple was unstable, and he took a hard step towards the back in the shaking, while Ning Chuan stepped back three steps, but even so, his body did not show any damage.

On the last step, he could fight the god general, and when he arrived at this stone platform, he could actually fight the god king, and Ning Chuan now finally understood why the Moving Mountain Saint could kill the three saints of the Blood Spirit Clan in a row.

When a person's physical strength reaches a certain level, then he himself is a heaven and earth, and the coercion on this stone platform seals everyone's mana without half a drop, but Ning Chuan retains a little, this is the horror of physical strength.

What's more, although the current Ning Chuan has not fought with a half-step saint, he can rival the peak powerhouse of the God King on this stone platform.

At this time, the god general behind the Ancestral Temple God King stared at the brass pot above Wude's head and exclaimed, "This is a holy soldier!

Wude and several people could see that this person was deliberate, and there were not only a few of them who had holy soldiers present, but it was indeed a few of them who had the lowest cultivation.

In an instant, several great powers turned their heads to look at Wude and the others, their eyes flashing with light, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

For them, a holy soldier is a saint's resurrection, and although the brass pot on Wude's head is broken, it is equivalent to a half-step saint.

Ning Chuan walked out through the thin white mist, looked at the god general and said in a deep voice: "You have to rush over and touch that thing, I guarantee that you will definitely fall on this stone platform within three breaths!"

The god general was shocked in his heart, and a look of panic appeared on his face, Ning Chuan was absolutely sure when he said this.

Now there is not any mana left in his body that is suppressed, but Ning Chuan's physical body is extremely strong, and the two are in comparison, and the judgment is high.

At this time, everyone looked at the coffin in the middle, and the discount coffin at this time was different from when Ning Chuan and a few people came up.

I saw that the top of the coffin was intertwined with all kinds of scenes, just like a small world appeared around the coffin, the real dragon and the phoenix rushed into the air, the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu appeared, and the fairy aura was as turbulent as the waves.

At this time, an old man with a wrinkled face stepped forward, leaned on the coffin and carefully observed it and whispered, "How do I feel that there is something in this coffin as if it is about to be resurrected?"

As soon as he said this, everyone around him was shocked, this small world is said to have never been opened again in the primeval period, and the primeval distance is now I don't know how many thousands of years, even the battle between the Seven Holy Clans and the outsiders was ten thousand years ago, and there are any characters who can live for tens of thousands of years.

Ordinary saints are similar to the ancestors of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Clan, and they must also fall into a coma before, and it must be impossible to survive in the world after waking up, the way of heaven does not allow it, and even if they are other immortals, they can't live for tens of thousands of years.

At this time, the imperial lord stepped forward, rubbed the entire coffin board with both hands, and said, "This ...... This is not an ordinary wooden plank, this, this is Heavenly Dao Wood!"

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly rushed up, and someone carefully scraped off a layer of black substance on it, only to see that a white and a black intertwined wooden board was revealed, and the white and black were wrapped around the wooden board like silk threads, which was the annual rings of Tiandao wood.

Such things only exist in legends, and no one has ever seen them with their own eyes, and the current cultivators and saints have not seen any Heavenly Dao even at the end, so for some cultivators, the Heavenly Dao is not credible.

However, there is such a group of cultivators who firmly believe that there is a heavenly way in the world, which dominates the common people and controls the great way.

And where did the Heavenly Dao Wood appear, this Heavenly Dao Wood is also magical, it is said that the Heavenly Dao back then was just a small tree growing on the mountain peak, but after 10,000 years, it actually produced spiritual wisdom and transformed towards the holy medicine.

After experiencing tens of thousands of years of life and death, he actually grew into an ancient tree that can make people feel wisdom, and it is rumored that his branches can make demon beasts awaken their divine consciousness and monks can awaken great wisdom.

After tens of thousands of years, a thunderbolt accidentally fell, and accidentally split it, and the raging fire burned the ancient tree, but he did not die but the dead wood in the spring, and felt a new vitality in the thunder tribulation.