"Let's go~" Qi Yuanzi, who couldn't wait for a long time, raised his hand and grabbed a pitch-black spear, turning into a streamer and landing on the first step of the steps.

But it only took more than ten seconds to rush out of the white light, and then all the way like a bamboo, the trembling tip of the spear was shining in the sky, and the whole person was like a white dragon, and his body flickered between the steps, and he had already rushed to the fifth layer in just a few minutes.

"All the fellow Daoists of Yufu Palace follow me in!"

"All the fellow Daoists of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace will follow me in!"

"Departure of the Heavenly Absolute Holy Palace!"

"The Taoist friends of the Tianxuan Temple go in with the old man!"

Under the greeting of Chunyangzi, Luan Qingqing and others, the groups of monks who were still outside at this time all landed on the Avenue of Order, and were immediately submerged by the light and shadow of the mountains and rivers that turned into golden blood water.

"Let's go too!" In the end, there were only twenty or thirty thousand monks left, and most of the monks who were still watching rushed in one after another.

"Second brother, should we go down too?" Gao Wenfeng couldn't help but ask.

"No, this is not our chance, this guy Longxi Shengjun is not very reliable, I'm afraid this is a trap!" Yang Ling shook his head.

"Damn, you took the wrong medicine, right?" Dou Yuntao couldn't help but roll his eyes, "You are the inheritor of the Longxi Holy Monarch, and you dare to arrange him like this." ”

"This is not a choreography, it is a fact!" Yang Ling's face was serious, "There are some things that I can't say now, but you remember, everything can only be under my command, and our goal is not to become holy!"

Not only Dou Yuntao was puzzled, but even Ding Cong and a large group of war servants and followers behind him were puzzled.

"Second brother, what is our goal of not sanctification?" Gao Wenfeng asked with a little uneasiness.

"Our purpose is naturally to save the world!" Yang Ling said lightly.

All of them:......

"It's good to be a big hero who saves the world, but if you don't become holy, you will turn to ashes, and the Xuan Realm will collapse, I'm afraid no one will be able to save you by then!" Gao Wenfeng said speechlessly.

"Then how many of you think this path to sanctification can be broken through?" Yang Ling asked, pointing to the Avenue of Order, which was already almost stained with golden blood at this time.

"It's not that I despise you, I'm afraid there won't be any of them!, so our chance to sanctify is not here, if we want to save this tattered world, we must get rid of the influence of order, that is, finally find a way to open the door of fate, this is our ultimate goal, and all other processes are not important!" Yang Ling continued.

Everyone was silent.

As almost all the monks finally stepped onto the Avenue of Order, in the midst of the continuous explosion, one after another figures flickered on the different steps, and streams of golden blood continued to gush out and dissipate from the white scroll.

The Avenue of Order trembled in the glow.

And as more and more people die, the glow on the avenue becomes more and more bright and bright, and all kinds of statues begin to condense in the glow, densely arranged on both sides of the avenue, the whole avenue looks like a long bridge that is constantly rising, and the flowing landscape paintings on the steps seem to have a tendency to slowly solidify.

The changes in the Avenue of Order could not only be seen clearly by Yang Ling and the others standing on the stone platform, but even by the hundreds of thousands of Xuan Realm powerhouses who were in it at this time.

In their senses, the white light condensed into a scroll seemed to flow more and more slowly, and dense cloud patterns and runes could be seen flickering on each step, and the resistance to move forward began to weaken.

"Roar~~" Countless battle spirits roared excitedly and excitedly, wielding magic weapons and even directly using their strong bodies to start breaking forward.

The God Operator who was in the first place was only ten steps away from the place where Demon Wuxian had fallen.

His clothes were tattered and his hair was like grass, and his body was densely covered with horrible wounds, large swaths of flesh and blood had fallen off, bones were exposed, and the fine cracks all over the body exuded a glittering multicolored glow.

The abacus had long since disappeared, and at this time he was holding a huge compass in his hand, on which the dense rune wheels kept rotating under his urging, releasing a powerful aura to firmly protect his body.

He turned his head to look, and vaguely seemed to be able to see a figure moving not far away.

"The old man must become the immortal saint!" "The flesh and blood on the face of the god operator blurred a large area of bones, so it looked extremely hideous and terrifying, he took a deep breath and stepped up the upper steps, and instantly drowned in white light.

Five-day ...... 10 days...... Fifteen days......

Although it was only ten paces away, it took fifteen days for God to calculate the real man.

And behind him, there were still dense monks rushing up, and the one closest to him was a young man in a white robe, who was none other than Qi Yuanzi, the palace master of the Tianyuan Holy Palace.

At this time, Qi Yuanzi also looked embarrassed, his white robe was almost dyed golden, his handsome face was also blurred with flesh and blood, and the aura on his body was also abnormally disordered, but the light emitted from his eyes was extremely abnormal, roaring and dancing with both hands with black spears, and the colorful glow was like a drill hole through the white light landscape, and then directly took another step and landed on the upper layer.

He had already vaguely seen that in the churning white light in front of him, there was a huge battle spirit fighting in the clouds and mist, it was the divine operator who was now rushing to the first.

As long as he crossed the divine operator, he was confident that he would be the first to rush into the Holy Gate and be transformed by the saints.

And less than two steps behind him, Chun Yangzi and Luan Qingqing also appeared together almost at the same time, still scarred on their bodies, but the two half-holy weapons also emitted ten thousand rays of light, as if they were about to twist the light and shadow of the mountains and rivers on the steps into pieces.

Death is still coming.

Patches of golden blood light splashed and tumbled on the different steps from time to time, and then mixed with white light turned into patterns and runes inscribed on the steps, and statues hundreds of kilometers high were condensed and displayed on both sides of the steps, looking up at the sky like an ancient demon god.

The Divine Operator had already stepped on the steps of Demon Immortal's death, but at the moment when he had just landed, a bone hand made of gold suddenly poked out from the light and shadow of the landscape, emitting a glow that grabbed him and pulled him into it.

"Ah~" The god operator only had time to let out a terrible and frightened scream, and then there was no more silence.

"Damn, what's that?"

Yang Ling and the others, who had been standing on the stone platform to watch the battle, couldn't help but take a step back at the same time.

"Hahahaha~" Suddenly an earth-shattering laugh came from the place where the god operator disappeared just now, the light and shadow of the landscape exploded, and a huge golden skeleton stood up, and then I saw a stream of colorful glow churning up from the skeleton, slowly condensing the flesh and skin, but in just a few minutes, a young man with a handsome and ethereal temperament appeared in everyone's eyes.