The speed of winterfall is not fast, and he has already regarded every step as a place to polish his flesh.

Even if he had the ability to cross several steps in a row, he didn't do it stupidly, he still started to step up and down the next level only after refining and absorbing the inexplicable aura of each level into tangible benefits, so his speed was very slow.

Some of the people behind him slowly caught up and overtook him.

As for the person who was already in front of him, he had long since disappeared from his sight.

He was already very far behind, but now he is even further behind.

The fate on the green mountain did not take a fancy to him from beginning to end, no matter how well he behaved on the dragon ladder, the opportunity in the green mountain was to ignore him and be indifferent.

In this regard, Dongluo has already seen it.

is still the same sentence, endure your own hardships, enjoy your own blessings, and see the good of others.

Of course, there is no need to see the enemy's goodness, if you can grab it, you can grab it, and if you can't grab it, you should burp him to death.

Behind him came a man, not too fast, but much faster than he had come.

Dongluo opened his eyes and watched him ascend silently.

The man also stopped when he was on the same stairs.

And when he stopped, the green hills under his feet instantly rioted, knives, swords, shields...... All kinds of spiritual weapons flew, and the nameless ancient scriptures seemed to be whispering, resounding through the steps.

Dongluo pursed his lips, feeling tired in his heart, and then began to move, because the person standing on the same steps as him was called Jia Qingshi.

A man who disappeared above the Dragon Spring, but when he said goodbye, he gave Dongluo a feeling of extreme danger, and moreover, he was his enemy.

Therefore, it was impossible for him to watch his enemies seize the opportunity in front of him, and then ride away in the dust.

Because he can't see the good of the enemy.

Of course, his enemies don't see him well.

So, they shot at the same time.

The palms are facing each other, and a page of nameless ancient scriptures flying is scattered.

Jia Qingshi knew that this page of the nameless ancient scripture must be a good thing, but he didn't feel distressed, because he had achieved too much on the previous steps with such things of the same level, and he believed that on the later steps, there would definitely be things higher than this level, and there would be more.

Jia Qingshi turned his head to dodge Dongluo's palm, and punched at Dongluo's face, "I didn't expect you to come here, it's really disappointing!"

The people who also take the path of the mortal rebellion against the immortals are all people who are committed to taking the mortal body to the extreme, although one takes the initiative and the other has to go.

But who walks fast, who walks slowly, who goes far, who walks closer. These senseless comparisons begin when they embark on the same path.

This is true not only of the Great Dao cultivation, but also of everything in the world.

As long as there are two people walking on the same path, whether they want to compare or not, there will always be people who put the two together to make a comparison.

And then the praise of those who walk fast is not sparing in rhetoric, and of course the ridicule of those who walk slowly is equally eloquent.

For Jia Qingshi's words, Dongluo was not at all indifferent, although he wanted to say, you go fast, why don't you die early!

But he still didn't say a word, just silently punched and kicked out.

Jia Qingshi pressed down Dongluo's raised leg with an elbow blow, and snorted coldly: "When I think that you will not be able to walk down until you have just come here, you will be killed by my punch or blasted out of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, it is even more disappointing." ”

Now he is no longer in the Longquan Mountain Mine, so he is not afraid at all when he is facing his peers and facing the winter fall that is also a mortal rebel immortal.

Of course, winter falls are not afraid.

In the mine, he was seriously ill, and there was a golden qi constantly swimming in his lungs, hindering his path of cultivation, but it also allowed him to have a smooth ride in his strong body.

Therefore, he is qualified and has the ability to stand in front of Dongluo.

Dongluo's hands landed on the white jade steps, and his feet kicked Jia Qingshi's waist in a roundabout kick, Jia Qingshi took a step back and wrapped his hands around Dongluo's right foot, and after spinning in the air, he threw him out fiercely.

Dongluo turned over in the air at a strange angle, and landed smoothly on the steps, as for the previous opportunity to fly in the sky, it had already been broken up by the two, turned into clouds and returned to the green mountains.

Dongluo touched the ground with his right foot and fought with Jia Qingshi again.

The fighting methods of the two are simple and rude, that is, there is no subtle Taoism, and there is no superb martial arts, some are just fists to the flesh, the means are inferior, the routines are dirty, and the ruffians and hooligans above the market are generally the same.

But the two didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it at all, as if in their eyes, such a fight was the real ...... Art.

But someone who sits in the clouds and fishes doesn't think so, even if he has long forgotten what pain feels like, his face is wonderful for a while, and he feels a little cold.

Dongluo stood on the side of the steps, clamped his legs, his face turned red, and said word by word: "Jia Qingshi, how can you say that you are also a child of the Jia family of the four major families in Jinling, a wealthy family, and a scholarly family, how can you fight like a hooligan in the market and do your best to have a black hand and a yin hand! ”

Jia Qingshi's face was also flushed, and he took several deep breaths before he eased up a little, presumably he had suffered a lot of losses in the previous battle.

Jia Qingshi's face couldn't stop trembling and said fiercely: "I grew up in the alleys of the market since I was a child, and I also know some means to defeat the enemy, do you want to try again?"

Dongluo was speechless for a while, so after giving him a thumbs up, he was ready to raise his feet and step into the next step, not wanting to fight against someone with this kind of means.

It's not that he can't afford to lose that person, no one sees it anyway, and it's not that he's afraid of his means of damage, no matter how bad it is, he is not afraid of it, anyway, he also makes it out.

It is really wise to deal with hooligans with the means of hooligans and to deal with scoundrels with the means of scoundrels.

But this hooligan's method is too painful to hit the body.

But the winter fall has just risen

When he got up, his face changed instantly, he retracted his feet, stood still, and couldn't help but gasp a few times.

Jia Qingshi sneered and mocked: "What's the matter? You don't want me to take the first step! Then I'm welcome!"

Dongluo made a gesture of please, and said a little teasingly: "Please, you can please, what are you polite to me! As a virtuous person, humility is my habit." ”

Jia Qingshi snorted coldly, but he didn't take a step, but silently breathed.

On the stairs, both of them were silent, both looking for an opportunity, and both wanted to kill each other.

Except for Jia Qingshi, the rest of the four major families in Jinling County all died in the hands of Dongluo, so in Jia Qingshi's eyes, Dongluo must die, even if he didn't die in this Longmen Secret Realm, he died in his hands, and when he got out of this Longmen Secret Realm, he would also die in the hands of the ancestors of his four major families.

It's the same in Dongluo's eyes, he and Jia Qing are already in that endless situation.

It's just that now he doesn't have the ability to kill him.

After pranayama for a while, Jia Qingshi began to move, but he didn't rush towards the winter, but went straight to the top of the steps, and directly rushed up dozens of steps with brute force before the momentum stopped.

Jia Qingshi turned his hand and put away the various opportunities flying on his side, and his lips moved slightly.

Although Dongluo didn't hear what Jia Qingshi said clearly, he could see what Jia Qingshi said clearly from the slight movement of Jia Qingshi's lips.

Dong Luo snorted coldly, and muttered in a low voice: "What a big breath, let me not die so soon, still waiting for me in the dragon gate, hum, really the dragon gate was opened by your family! You fuck you, another guy with a mouth full of feces." ”

How can it be said that there is another one?

Dongluo tilted his head and thought about it, as if Zheng Nanfeng was one, Chu Ultimate was one, and even the corpse Jiao was one.

Dongluo snorted softly, and seemed to feel sorry for the corpse Jiao by comparing the three of them, but he just thought about it, and then started to climb the mountain.

And on the steps far away from him, there was a little fat man and a young girl climbing together.

The girl's expression could not see the joy and sorrow, and her face was silent.

The girl walked very slowly, very slowly, and naturally the speed of the little fat man slowed down.

Flying beside the two of them is an overwhelming fate, with spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and elixirs...... I don't know who caused the vision of climbing the stairs.

The girl seemed indifferent to this, and just ascended in silence.

The little fat man beside him wanted to speak several times, and finally sighed lightly, didn't say anything, just turned his hand and put away the opportunity on the side of the two.

There are some things that outsiders say that they don't work, so you have to figure it out yourself.

Besides, even he, an outsider, has never figured it out, and the authorities may be even more confused.

The little fat man suddenly sneezed several times, he raised his head and looked at the high place suspiciously, and said softly: "Could it be that someone misses me?"

Luo Le was stunned for a moment, and then began to run wildly.

As the girl ran wildly, for a while, the green mountains shook, and a golden river rushed from the top of the mountain

And surging towards the girl, as if destroying the withering and decaying, destroying all the mountains, rocks, forests and trees along the way.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

The golden river was extremely fast, and it had just appeared at the top of the mountain, and in an instant, it had crossed the mountains and appeared in front of the girl.

The face of the little fat corpse Jiao, who was more than ten steps away from the girl, changed greatly, he didn't know what the golden river was, but this was in the dragon gate, it could be a danger, or it could be an opportunity.

But he didn't dare to gamble anymore, he might have lost a friend, and he would never let the second one be in the slightest danger.

The corpse Jiao shouted, "The breath of eating cattle, the heart of the four seas." ”

With a loud shout, his bloated body visibly lost weight.

From his thin body, there was suddenly an earthy yellow pillar of light rising into the sky, breaking through the clouds, standing in the middle of the heavens and the earth, and then there was a light blue light wave with his heart as the center, like a ripple of water in an instant, through the green mountains, through the sea of clouds, over the dragon spring, causing the mountain wind to rise, the wind and clouds to stir.

The dragon ladder shook, dozens of steps jumped over, and the emaciated figure of the corpse Jiao stood one step in front of Luo Le, standing between her and the golden river.

The corpse Jiao's hands drew a circle, and a round shield half of earthy yellow and half dark blue appeared in front of him.

But after the golden river crashed into the corpse Jiao's body, it still came unabated, directly passing through the round shield, passing through the corpse Jiao, and pouring into Luo Le's body.

Corpse Jiao glanced down and muttered in disbelief, "How come?"

Then the corpse's eyes went black, and with a pop, he fell down the steps.

Behind the golden river, countless rivers in the burial ground of the gods flowed down like waterfalls on the green hills, and then scattered on the dragon ladder through the turbulent mountain wind.

As soon as the golden river entered his body, Luo Le also had no time to take a look at the corpse Jiao who was so thin on the steps in front of him that he was almost humanoid under the huge impact, and his eyes were dark and he fainted.

When Luo Le fell, the wind suddenly roared angrily above Longquan, the turbid waves emptied, and there was a blood red between heaven and earth, and blood rained one after another. The entire Dragon Gate Secret Realm was shrouded in sorrow.

Whether it was the person who climbed the dragon ladder or the demon beast in the secret territory of the dragon gate, they all woke up from their cultivation, their eyes were full of doubt, and they were full of tears, as if they had lost some extremely important person, and their hearts were full of sadness.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the gods were horizontal, and the lord of the gods ruled the twelve main gods, and the twelve main gods governed the tens of millions of landscape gods, absorbing the incense of the world and stabilizing the luck of heaven and earth.

The twelve main gods come out, and the whole world congratulates them, and it is also called the dawn of the gods.

The death of the twelve main gods, the sorrow of heaven and earth, is also called Ragnarok.

And this sky, a golden yellow, is extremely bright, like dusk.

(End of chapter)