Chapter 1893: Avenue of Order

"Boom~" As soon as the glow rolled up, the demon disappeared in an instant in the flowing landscape painting.

Everyone's consciousness fell on the white light avenue, and then fell silent.

Although the time is not long, everyone suddenly has a feeling that life is like a year, and every minute and second is torment.

Nervousness, anxiety, anticipation, hope......

A group of Xuanjing powerhouses who were still fighting each other to the death just now, here they all fervently hoped that Demon Wuxian would survive, and they would be able to break into the gate of the Ten Thousand Paths of Radiance.

"Boom~" After a moment of silence, I saw a wave of turmoil suddenly rise on the Baiguang Avenue, a landscape painting scroll suddenly exploded, and a young man in a black robe appeared on the avenue.

"Wow~" Countless people couldn't help jumping up excitedly.

At this time, Mo Wuxian, who was standing in the white light avenue, frowned, and after a moment of silence, he stepped forward and stepped onto the second step, and suddenly the white light flashed, and Mo Wuxian disappeared again, obviously being involved in another time and space where the power of order evolved.

There was another moment of silence, as if time had stood still.

Under everyone's attention, three or four minutes passed this time, and suddenly the fluctuations on the avenue rose again, a white light exploded, and the flowing landscape painting scroll suddenly collapsed, and the figure of the Demon Wuxian was revealed again.

"Tianji Palace Master hold on~" A guy couldn't help but yell.

"I wish the Heavenly Machine Palace Master a smooth journey!" countless people shouted in unison.

But no matter how much they shouted, Demon Wuxian didn't seem to be able to hear it, and it seemed that he couldn't see the situation outside, just standing in a daze in the constantly flowing landscape light and shadow, his hands and ten fingers kept bending and stretching, as if he was calculating something.

A few minutes later, Mo Wuxian raised his feet again, and landed on the third step in one step, and in the flowing landscape light and shadow, Mo Wuxian did not disappear.

"Whew~" Many people wiped the sweat on their foreheads.

It's so nervous.

Standing in the midst of the flowing landscape light and shadow, Mo Wuxian stopped again and counted on his fingers, and after a few minutes, he stepped on the fourth step again, this time still standing on the avenue without danger.

"Demon Dao Friend really deserves to be a heavenly machine, and he can even deduce this!" Luan Qingqing leaned on Chunyangzi's arms, her beautiful eyes flashing.

"Even so, I'm afraid it's not easy, I hope he can have a smooth journey!" Chun Yangzi's face was solemn, his divine sense was tightly locked on the Demon Wuxian, and his heart was constantly calculating.

Demon Wuxian stopped and stopped, and after walking about a tenth of the distance of the White Light Avenue in a hurry, suddenly a stream of white light overwhelmed him again.

"Alas~" Countless people were sweating nervously, and at this time they all let out a sigh.

If Demon Warrior can succeed, then many people here still have a chance.

If the Demon Warriors can't succeed, I'm afraid that the entire Xuan Realm will never be able to find a second person who can successfully break into the Holy Gate.

It's a matter of both prosperity and loss.

The grievances and grievances of the past are so unworthy of mention at this time.

Nearly half an hour passed this time.

Demon Wuxian's figure reappeared on the White Light Avenue.

But this time it was a little embarrassed, a black robe was almost completely shattered, and there were a few more wounds on the body, and the curling glow continued to crack and explode in the wounds, and the golden blood exploded into nothingness around the body before it could drip down.

Looking at Demon Wuxian's appearance, everyone was extremely nervous.

Demon Wuxian has always been a legendary figure in the Xuan Realm, and he is also the most powerful existence among several half-step saints, and even the pure Yangzi, who has always regarded the True Xuan Cultivator of the same rank as dung, has three points of awe for him.

Because this product is indeed very strong, it is almost invincible in the Xuan Realm, and it has been in the face of the attack of the underworld several times, and the Hades King is on par, if he is not in charge of the Xuan Realm, it is estimated that the current Xuan Realm has already become a place where the underworld is raging.

As for the other main gods in the underworld, such as the god of death who almost overturned the Xuan Realm, it is estimated that he only has the share of ashes in his hands, if he was not cultivating the Taixuan True Solution and cut out eight clones without flawless distractions, he let Chunyangzi fight with the god of death for a hundred years before he won, or let the demon Wuxian make a move, it is estimated that Koratu would have hung up directly that time.

This is the gap between strength and realm.

But right now, the most powerful master in the Xuan Realm, the first person in Taixuan, has only walked a tenth of the distance on the road leading to the Holy Gate, and it seems that he is almost unable to support it.

Many have begun to despair.

"Second brother, if it's you, can you finish!" Ding Cong asked.

Yang Ling thought for a moment and nodded, "It should be no problem!"

"Damn, you're really not modest!" Gao Wenfeng pouted.

"What's so modest about this, I'm just stating a fact, I have a green dragon on my left and a white tiger on my right, a purple gold bell on my head, a holy dragon spear on my back, a god blocking and killing gods and Buddhas, just a road of order illusion, I think that in the Kyushu Continent, I killed thousands of saints by myself without even a single hair......"

"Cut~, if you don't blow it, you'll die!" several goods all stretched out their middle fingers.

Half a month has passed since the incident.

Under the suppression of the Holy Gate, the entire void has been in a state of irreparable nothingness, the multicolored glow is scorching and shining through the entire Xuan Realm, the light even only penetrates the lower realm, even the spirit world can see the magnificent glow of the sky like the aurora, the glow seems to be constantly rippling across countless layers of time and space, and from time to time you can see a snow-white gate connecting the sky and the earth and a glow staircase flowing in the light and shadow, and occasionally you can see countless immortal figures with terrifying breaths, sitting or standing in the glow, all with cold faces, and the black hole-like eyes seem to be able to annihilate timeใ€‚

At this time, Demon Wuxian had already completed four-fifths of the way of order.

But at this point, everyone could see that Demon Wuxian had exhausted all his strength, and could barely hold on any longer.

The handsome face was already pale and bloodless.

Most of his hair was out of his hands, and there was even a deep scratch on his forehead that was visible to the bone.

There was hardly a piece of good skin on the top and bottom of the body, and all of them were torn open and criss-crossed, and the wounds could not be healed.

Trembling and staggering.

Although he still keeps flexing his fingers and deducing.

But it is clear that it is already the end of the road.

The remaining one-fifth of the journey is like a moat, sanctified...... It's almost a luxury.

"Alas~" Countless people shook their heads and sighed

"If you don't become holy, you will become ashes, the road to sanctification is so difficult, but I don't know how those saints in the past survived!" Wuyazi's old face showed endless despair, and his voice was even more desolate.