"Do you know what this represents?" Luan Qingqing asked, holding Chunyangzi's arm.

Chun Yangzi shook his head with a serious face, "This holy gate came out of the large array of the bones of this saint under the stone platform, maybe ......" Jun Yangzi said Here he suddenly stopped, and his face showed a look of disbelief that he couldn't seem to seem.

"What did the husband think of?" Luan Qingqing directly communicated with his divine soul.

"Holy Blood Forges the Ladder of Destiny...... The words of the Holy Decree of the Holy Monarch of Longxi have not yet been fully fulfilled, and it seems that there will be deaths!" Chunyangzi's voice sounded in the green sea of gods.

Luan Qingqing's delicate body trembled slightly, and her beautiful cheeks showed a pale.

Tianxuan Hall Lord Wu Yazi fell in front of the two of them in one step, and arched his hand with a tangled face and said, "Yufu Palace Master, what do you think of this matter?"

"Wuyazi Daoist has his own plans in his heart, so why ask me?" said Chunyangzi lightly.

A wry smile appeared on the old face of Wu Yazi, "Even if there is a plan, what if you don't think of a perfect solution for this matter, I'm afraid that this visible chance will also be missing from my millions of fellow Daoists in the Xuan Realm!"

"What is the perfect strategy?" Chi Yunzi also walked over, "If you don't become holy, you will die, there is no room for turning around in this matter, this nine hundred and ninety-nine steps leading to the Holy Gate, every step is full of murderous intent, there is no other way but to break through." ”

"What do you think?" Chun Yangzi turned his head to look at the white-robed young man who came over together.

"Holy blood casts the ladder of destiny! The proverb has long been decided, if you want to become holy, I am afraid that this million Xuan Realm must go up and find a way. Qi Yuanzi's words sounded in the sea of gods of the four people at the same time.

The one who knows the Holy Decree of Longxi Holy Monarch best is their group of high-ranking palace masters or a few elders, and they are naturally very clear about what the words refer to at this time.

As for the remaining ordinary monks of the Xuan Realm or other sects, even though they might know some news about the Holy Decree, they didn't expect it to be so thorough, otherwise, there would not have been millions of monks entering the Holy Ruins to grab the opportunity at the beginning.

And even the super powerhouses such as Xin Yuanzi, the master of the Heavenly Void Palace, the master of the Heavenly Brahma Palace, the master of the Heavenly Spirit Palace, and the master of the Heavenly Sacred Palace, Midgard, who are also the Nine Great Holy Palaces, still did not understand the reason, otherwise they would not have rushed in to become cannon fodder at the beginning, and ended up with a dead end.

Several days have passed, and the Holy Light Gate has not changed or reacted in the slightest, but some of the nearly a million Xuan Realm powerhouses have begun to be unable to hold back during the exchange.

A person shrouded in a cyan cloak walked to the front of the Avenue of Order, casually threw out an extremely simple collar, raised his hand and pointed at the collar, only to hear a roar that resounded for nine days, accompanied by a glow on the collar, in the blink of an eye, turned into a thousand-kilometer-long saber-toothed beast, full of colorful momentum, in the thunderbolt roar, a stream of rune culture as flames rose from the body, burning through the entire sky.

"Beasts and real people!?" the countless monks couldn't help but exclaim.

There was a commotion on the stone platform, and Ding Cong muttered to himself, "The name Nima is really invincible!"

"I wonder how many steps this guy can take on this road?" said Chu Yuan, shaving his hair like a chicken nest.

"I bet, it won't be more than five steps?" Dou Yuntao pouted.

"Why?" Chu Yuan asked suspiciously.

"Because the name of this thing is so fucked up, it's unreasonable not to die!" Dou Yuntao replied.

All of them:......

"Come on, re-open, all come to bet, one to one within five steps, one to two for more than five steps, the minimum standard for betting is a half-holy ......"

"Okay, I'll make a bet of more than five moves. Yu couldn't wait to take out a glittering half-holy weapon.

"And me!" Ding Cong also took out a long knife.

……

Yang Ling twitched and turned his head.

This group of goods has reached the point where morality has collapsed to the point that there is no bottom line.

In front of everyone's eyes, the saber-toothed beast rushed directly into the white light avenue, and was immediately submerged by the light and shadow of the flowing landscape painting.

A few minutes later, only to hear an angry roar, only to hear a sudden explosion of white light on the first step, and the saber-toothed beast reappeared, except for an extra wound on its body.

"Fellow Daoists, the old man will go first!" The beast real man glanced back, stepped out and landed on the steps, and then under his command, the saber-toothed beast roared and jumped up the second step, and was once again swallowed by the light and shadow of the landscape.

Everyone was silent at this time, and the dense consciousness fell on the steps.

This is the second master to embark on the path of order.

The real beast is also a master of the true Xuan Realm, with a great reputation in the Xuan Realm, this person is proficient in refining beasts, I heard that he has inherited a method of the ancient soul clan, controlling the beast with the soul, fusing his own soul and the original spirit of the beast together, and controlling the beast to fight.

And this person is not called a beast, but his reputation in the Xuan Realm is too bad, and he has killed a large number of monks in order to sacrifice his soul, so he can often only wear a cloak that can cover his divine consciousness and wander around like a ghost, and every time he fights, he is a beast to fight, so he is privately called a real beast.

This person is not powerful in his own realm, but the quaint collar in his hand, a top-level mysterious weapon, which is sealed with thousands of fierce beasts above the Xuan realm, if anyone angers him, a medium-sized sect can be pushed to the ground by him alone, so the name of the real beast is very big in the Xuan Realm, except for some large sects, almost no one in the scattered and small sects dares to provoke him.

"Roar~" The huge saber-toothed beast broke through the white light again and appeared on the second step, this time there were seven or eight more wounds on its body, the golden blood was bubbling and flowing, and the breath was much weaker.

The beast real man also appeared on the second step, and with a frown, he put away the saber-toothed beast, and then released another true Xuanyuan beast with equal momentum from the collar.

"Go~" The beast raised his hand and pointed, and the beast jumped up the third step, and then was also swept into it by the light and shadow of the landscape.

More than ten minutes later, the beast rushed out of the white light, its momentum weakened, and there were also a few more wounds on its body, but it still looked fierce and abnormal.

The beast climbed the third step and commanded the beast to jump to the fourth.

"Damn, this bastard is cheating!" Dou Yuntao jumped to his feet angrily.

It had only been more than half an hour, and the beast had already climbed the fourth step of the stairs, and it seemed that he could still go far without the slightest concern.

"Hehe, Douzi, get ready for heavy bleeding!" Ding Cong patted Dou Yuntao's shoulder with a smile.

"The tenth layer, the tenth layer, this thing will definitely die!" Dou Yuntao shouted with a red face.