Zhenhai City.

A large number of practitioners have been accumulated.

After all, geniuses are scarce in the world, and mediocre people are the majority.

They had a brain fever to break into the gods, but they were slapped hard by reality.

In the tavern.

An injured Wu Xiu sighed: "I didn't expect the road to becoming a god to be so difficult, I can't pass it when I reach the sixth level." ”

Another soul cultivator sighed: "I'm a little better than you, and I broke through to the eighth level, but I didn't catch any of the Divine Grace Ding." ”

Everyone sighed and searched: "Eh! Those adventures are always geniuses, so that the more geniuses are, the more mediocre they are." ”

Suddenly!

A monk said: "This is not necessarily, this time the protagonist of the Divine Path is not that group of geniuses. ”

Everyone was quite puzzled, and asked a question: "How can I say this, could it be that this time the road to becoming a god is opened, what is the change!"

The monk nodded and said, "Hehe, don't you know that a seventh-order grandmaster can also enter the Divine Ruins!"

For more than 1,000 years, this has not been the case. An older cultivator exclaimed.

"I've heard the news, is it a rumor?" someone questioned.

"If it's a rumor, then where are the twelve princes of the city!" sighed a monk who had witnessed the whole thing.

Hear it!

There was silence.

If you can't compete for genius, forget it, and now you want the prince to enter the game, and this time the road to becoming a god is opened, and there are really many variables.

Suddenly!

In the corner of the tavern.

A black-robed monk laughed strangely:

"I see, the twelve princes have all gone to the Divine Ruins, and the entire Zhenhai City is not my big treasure house!"

A monk next to him was stunned and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean by this, what chance does Zhenhai City have to fail?" ”

"Of course, you are all my chances. ”

The black-robed man stabbed out with a palm.

Immediately pierced the monk's heart, draining his essence in an instant.

It was the blood-red divine finger, but now it had grown into a blood-red divine palm, and the lines were more complex, containing surging divine power.

See here!

The people around him were horrified.

With a few sonorous sounds, he drew his sword one after another, preparing to defend against the enemy.

However, in front of the Crimson Divine Palm, this was only a one-sided slaughter.

……

Among the ruins!

It is a vast world.

The green hills are beautiful and the rivers are clear and meandering.

There are also all kinds of birds and animals, ancient trees and vines, exotic flowers and plants, many of which have become extinct.

Looking around, it is beautiful, worthy of the occasion where the gods live, every mountain, every river, as if it was carefully designed,

But the most attractive thing is that round of golden sun, hanging high in the sky, never falling.

If you look closely, it is not the sun at all, but the Pantheon of its greatest magnificence.

It is hidden deep in the endless void, radiating immeasurable light and heat, illuminating all beings.

"Terrifying, almost infinite divine power, mixed with ......"

As soon as Ye Xuan stepped into the Divine Ruins, he frowned.

Because he felt the power of the heavens.

It is the same as the curse on Cai Wuxi's body.

This power is permeated throughout the Divine Ruins, very faint, but it does exist.

It seems that the matter of the God Emperor cutting down the sky is undoubted, and the entire Divine Ruins may be cursed.

"Ye Xuan, what are you doing in a daze, let's make up our minds, let's go to the path of becoming a god!" Mo Liuli took Ye Xuan's hand and urged constantly.

A few people galloped all the way!

Soon you can see that between the mountains and fields, there is a pillar that leads to heaven.

The Divine Pillar is made of amber of divine power, and the peaks are as thick as the mountain, reaching into the sky, and disappearing into the other world.

This is the path to becoming a god, just like the mythical Tongtian Jianmu, which traverses multiple worlds, and there is also a flood of vitality in the divine pillar, like a major artery, interacting with the vitality of each world. "Let's go up!"

Ye Xuan stepped onto the Amber Divine Pillar.

Suddenly, gravity distorted, and the surrounding scenery changed.

It's as if the pillar is the ground, and the sky and the earth explain the vertical pillar.

Unfortunately, the peaks above the earth did not collapse, and the rivers did not fall, so it gave people a very strong sense of impact.

Mo Liuli couldn't help but exclaim: "This Amber Divine Pillar is definitely a strange treasure, it can actually distort gravity, which shows the glory of the Shinto back then." ”

Roar –

Suddenly!

Amber God Pillar.

Luck condenses and turns into an Amber Warrior.

There are four of them in total, with different appearances, but they are all dressed in amber armor and holding amber long knives, which are no less than xenomorph steel blades with the blessing of divine power.

Ye Xuan sighed and said, "These are all heroic spirits in the Middle Ages, and those fanatical believers will enter the kingdom of God after death and become the tools of the gods. Now the gods are long gone, but these heroic spirits are still loyal to the patron saints. ”

Lu Lin sneered: "It's just a group of stubborn guys, and they don't know if they've been sold!"

Two golden lights burst out of his eyes.

The four Amber Warriors were all cultivators of the Quadruple Heavens, so they were easily killed in an instant.

The amber shatters and merges into the pillars. It must be a flash of inspiration, falling into the flood of vitality, waiting for the next challenger.

There were also four wisps of golden light floating away, merging into Lu Lin's body.

This is divinity, as long as you kill the amber warrior, you can get a reward, nourish the body, hear the divine soul, and be of great benefit to the cultivation. Therefore, many monks are willing to come and pass the level knowing that they will not be able to pass a few levels.

Lu Lin monopolized all divinity and was a bit domineering.

Ye Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to move forward.

As well as a few people who cultivated, a few kilometers of amber divine pillars were nothing at all.

After a while, the four of them came to the end, which was a misty place, and the clouds were deep and unknown.

Subsequently!

The shape of the body changed for a while.

A few people walked out of the clouds and came to the second world.

It's still the Amber Pillar, reaching into the sky, leading to the third world.

The Divine Ruins can be more than one layer of world, but a ninety-nine layer of small worlds, whether it is the volume or quantity, it is not comparable to the ninefold secret realm.

After all, the former is an existence that rules an era and dares to declare war on the heavens at its peak, while the latter is strong, but it is only one of the twelve sects, and it is not even a holy land. Among them, the gap is the difference between cloud and mud.

According to ancient books, it is 333,333 zhang long, exactly 1 million meters, penetrating the ninety-nine layers of the world, and reaching the supreme place - the Pantheon.

In the myth, there is a peerless strongman, with the body of the six heavens, breaking through the ninety-nine levels in a row, and finally reaching the hundredth layer, that is, the Pantheon Palace, meeting the gods, accepting the canonization, and becoming a god on the ground.

Several people walked all the way, and soon encountered the Amber Warrior blocking the way, and compared to the first level, the Amber Warrior in the second level was obviously much stronger.

But for a few people, it's nothing at all.

Lu Lin once again struck and monopolized all divinity.

Beat nine levels in a row!

Without a hitch.

And they also saw many returning monks.

Less is carrying a tripod, more is carrying three tripods, although the body is injured, but a look of joy, one after another returns.

Level 10!

Cloud and mist junction.

There are a few small tripods standing alone among the clouds.

Each level has a large number of divine graces placed at the end as a reward.

However, the Divine Grace Ding of the first nine levels has long been cleaned up, and there are still a few left in the tenth level, but they are all picked by others, and they are of no value.

Mo Liuli, who is also a fan of wealth, opened a divine grace tripod, and the result was an empty tripod.

Several people continued to force it.

At the fifteenth level, the strength of the Amber Warrior doubled, and there were Amber Beasts mixed in. Even if it was Lu Lin, he couldn't solve it instantly.

Mo Liuli chooses to strike and clear the Amber Warriors.

Lu Lin smiled: "Thank you, Miss Mo, for helping me share the pressure." ”

"I've been thought about too much, I just don't want you to monopolize divinity!" Mo Liuli said coldly.

Lu Lin's face froze, and his eyes flickered, as if he was brewing some conspiracy.

Keep it forcib!

At the time of the thirty level.

The number of Amber warriors has proliferated, and they have also formed battle formations, which can be tricky.

King Lianshan, who had followed all the way, finally spoke: "Hey, Mai boy, as long as you are willing to return the purple and green double hammer to me, I will take you to the ninety-ninth floor!"

Ye Xuan didn't answer!

Draw out the purple mace and volley down!

The yin qi was rolling, sweeping in all directions, and all the battle formations were emptied.

See here!

Lu Lin frowned.

Even the King of the Mountains was secretly frightened.

The reason why he followed all the way was that he didn't make a move.

Because Ye Xuan is the Holy Son of Momen, he has the holy clothes to protect his body, and he also has the resistance of Mo Liuli. And if he loses his purple and green skills, his strength plummets, if he really fights, it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose, and he is likely to capsize in the gutter.

"It seems that if you want to recapture the purple and green double skills, you need a helper!"

King Lianshan's gaze swept to Lu Lin.

Coincidentally, Lu Lin's gaze also looked over.

The two looked at each other, first stunned, then smiled, and the smile was meaningful.

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