Chapter 308: Ancient Saint Road

The blood that rushed to the sky gradually dissipated, and the darkness around the altar was dispelled.

The surrounding scene has changed dramatically.

A stone wall with no edge in sight, but directly opposite the Scarlet Altar.

Above, there is a large black bronze door.

In front of the door, there are four stone statues of evil beasts with blue wings, lifelike, as if they will be resurrected and pounce on them at any time.

"Behind this stone gate is the ancient holy road, a total of 129,600 zhang. At the beginning, all the saints under the master's seat, before dying, all left a holy thought in it, and the last place of the holy road is a thought left by the master, this is the first time you take the ancient holy road, and it is also a small test, if you can't break through, don't force it, but this ancient holy road, only people below the four life wheels can enter. Feng Jue looked at everyone and spoke.

It is impossible for the people present to complete the 129,600 zhang.

Moreover, the strongest person present, that is, the first time he entered the Yuanchi realm, the first time he broke through the ancient holy road, he could walk to three thousand zhang, which was already shocking.

You must know that those who can leave thoughts in the ancient holy path are once famous saints, and even if it is a thought left by them, it is not something that ordinary monks can compete with.

The level and realm of the saint's life.

It is incomprehensible not to reach the realm of a saint.

And this ancient holy road is sealed by the owner of the tower and left for the younger generation to try

Many of the people present at the "...... of All Saints" were speechless in astonishment when they heard these two words.

In their lives, the concept of holiness is vague.

What I have heard of is the so-called 'Posture of a Saint', but a true saint has never seen it, only that Lan Wuxing walked out of a top person sixty years ago and became a saint.

Whoever has seen it is the Holy Blood.

The blood in the saint's body is incomparably majestic, and the holy blood can be regarded as one of the most worthless things in the saint's body.

Of course, the Holy Blood is also divided into grades, and the top-notch Holy Blood will definitely not be seen on the Lan Martial Star.

Even the eyes of Divine Dome Moon and Nalan Shiqiu showed a look of surprise.

The two of them, one is a top genius in the Xuanmen, and the other is a top genius in the Evil Temple.

But the number of saints they have seen is not very large.

Saints, how much will it be?

Three?

Five?

Seven?

It can't be a double digit, right?

"In the ancient holy road, every three thousand zhang, there will be a test set by a sage, in the test, you can get the guidance of the sage, walk through the last three thousand six hundred zhang of the ancient holy road, you will get the guidance and inheritance of the master, of course, that is not what you can imagine now. Seal continued to speak.

A saint's test every 3,000 zhang?!

129,600 zhang, excluding the 3,600 zhang of the owner of the sealed tower, that is, 126,000 zhang, that is, forty-two saints!

Almost all the people present were stunned, and even Chen Ziling's eyes were blazing.

How important is the guidance of a saint, all those who practice martial arts understand.

Divine Firmament Moon and Nalan Shiqiu have both received the guidance of more than one saint, and their master is the existence of the Holy Realm.

But every saint cultivates a different holy path, and the more he gets the guidance of a saint, the less crooked he will take on the path of martial arts.

No matter how powerful a sage is, the places he dabbles in will not be absolutely comprehensive.

There are three thousand holy paths in the world, even if they are emperors or even gods, they can't be proficient in all three thousand holy paths.

The huge bronze door opens, dark and deep.

"Go in, I'll be waiting for you outside, this ancient holy road will bring you a lot. Seal said.

Several people couldn't hold back their excitement for a long time, urging their bodies to go towards the ancient holy road.

"Let's go. Jiang Li called Chen Ziling.

Chen Ziling nodded and walked into the ancient holy road.

After entering the huge bronze gate and entering the ancient holy road, there is a long passage inside.

It is three hundred and sixty-five zhang wide, and on both sides are huge stone pillars.

The aisles were dark, and it was hard to see the road ahead.

After everyone entered, fires suddenly lit up on both sides of the road.

On the top of the huge stone pillar, cyan flames burned, illuminating the corridor hundreds of feet ahead.

"Bang!"

As soon as a person stepped into the ancient holy road, he took a step and fell directly to his knees, his knees slammed heavily on the ground, and blood trickled out.

That person was a martial artist of the Ancient Sect Alliance, Wang Li from the Fu Shan Sect.

Wang Li fell to his knees and trembled, his hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but he couldn't do it at all.

"This ...... How is this possible......"

In the ancient holy road, there was a terrible holy path coercion, and those who were slightly weaker didn't want to stand up at all.

The rewards obtained from the six reincarnation trials are based on the speed of passing the level.

Chen Ziling was able to obtain the Immortal Flame Pill, the Blood of the Green Dragon, and the Qiankun-level Halberd Method because of his speed of passing the trial.

And Wang Li wasted the strength of nine cows and two tigers, and it took five days to successfully clear the customs, and the opportunity he got was not as strong as Chen Ziling, but he still broke through to the Purple Mansion Realm.

But it didn't take long for him to be happy, and he was hit like this.

"You were rejected by the Ancient Holy Road, come out. "Sealed the way.

"No...... No way...... I am the first genius of Fu Shanzong in sixty years! I will definitely succeed!" Wang Li refused to give up, the opportunity in front of him was about to slip away, how could he stand this breath?

Wang Li promoted the vitality in his body and crawled towards it step by step, but at the third zhang, the heavy pressure directly crushed Wang Li's bones.

A mouthful of blood poured directly out of his throat and sprinkled on the ancient holy road.

And he, after all, couldn't go any further, and only stayed in the third zhang.

The people in the back, seeing this scene, were all jealous.

129,600 zhang of ancient holy road.

Seriously injured after walking desperately?

Many of them are not much stronger than Wang Li, they are afraid that they will not even be able to walk ten zhang, and they will not be able to see the first saint at all.

In front of the terrifying Ancient Holy Road, the people who originally rushed in front were a little discouraged, wanting to wait for those powerful people to break through first, they observed on the side first, and then went in when the time came.

Divine Dome Moon and Nalan Shiqiu naturally would not be frightened by this formation.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, were a hundred feet apart, and entered the ancient holy road, walking very easily, and they didn't seem to be affected by the holy power.

The two of them, on weekdays, often come into contact with saints, and they have long been accustomed to sainthood, and this level of sainthood is nothing.

"If you want a chance, with your strength, it's still far away. The Divine Dome Moon didn't reply, threw out a word, and then continued to go there.

Jiang Li bit his lip lightly, moved slightly, and walked directly towards the front.