Xiao Ran took the lead, walking leisurely on the stone stairs, dressed in black under the wind, hunting sound.

If it weren't for the black fog around him, he would have been fascinated by it.

Bai Qingling couldn't see the depth, he walked behind without hurrying, maintaining the same speed, and even the interval between each step was just right, and the slender jade feet stepped on the moss-covered stone steps, like a fairyland.

The sword qi around Lan Xin's body surged, like a sharp sword stabbing forward, and the powerful vitality belonging to the four-star Yuan Master couldn't help but turn into sharp small swords around him, and constantly turned into nothingness......

As soon as Ye Ning stepped on the stone steps, an amazing pressure came at him, Ye Ning couldn't help but tilt his body and shake his steps unsteadily.

The people around couldn't help but laugh, they couldn't even take a step out, what is the difference between that and waste, coming here is also a dead goods.

"Boy, this is not where you should be, let's go. A deep voice rang out.

When Ye Ning looked back, it was an old man with fairy wind and gray hair.

Ye Ning smiled and said, "Old man, I left home without permission to make a difference, and those who practice martial arts should be indomitable, and it is not my style to give up halfway." ”

"Good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts, Elder Yan doesn't need to say more. ”

The crisp lark-like voice made everyone's eyes light up, and Ye Ning couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

In the distance, a woman in a yellow shirt walked around, with long hair and a shawl, a heroic look between her eyebrows, a white ribbon around her waist, and a thin sword in her hand.

The old man smiled and said no more.

Everyone stepped forward and no longer cared about the night gaze.

Ye Ning took a deep breath and was about to step forward when a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"You kid is so ignorant, can Elder Yan still harm you? ”

Ye Ning smiled and gently stepped up the second stone staircase.

As early as when Ye Ning took the first step, he knew that there were a total of 999 steps in this stone step, called the "Heavenly Ladder". It is the place where the Great Wilderness Sect of the Ancient Holy Land selects disciples.

In ancient times, every ten years, teenagers from all over the Heavenly Realm would climb the ladder together, and the strong-willed leaders would be selected from them.

When everyone steps on the stone steps, they will be coerced by the strong, and the coercion is divided into different levels according to the strength of their willpower.

However, Ye Ning has a god-level will, and what he obtains is naturally the highest level of coercion.

"It's really unlucky, why is this stone ladder so tiring. The evil boy Mo Xie looked at the three people in front of him and couldn't stop breaking his thoughts, and turned his head to see that there were many people who were about to catch up with him, and there were a few middle-level people from the Yuan Martial Arts.

"How is that possible?!" Mo Xie said in surprise.

Even he, the evil son Mo Xie of the four-star Yuan Master-level was panting after walking so many ways, why would these wastes be easier than me?!

Full of unwillingness, Mo Ye could only go up under the huge pressure, and after a few steps, even his legs were trembling incessantly, as if he had exhausted all his strength with every step. The whole person is languishing like a frosted eggplant.

Ye Ning walked up step by step, feeling more and more relaxed, his soul and body were more closely integrated under the pressure and oppression, which could not but be said to be an unexpected joy.

"Climb the ladder and ask the Taoist heart! ”

The person called Yan Lao couldn't stop sighing, and the woman in the yellow shirt next to her bit her lower lip tightly, and after a while, she was already drenched in sweat.

Ye Ning maintained a steady pace, walking steadily on the stone steps, as if on a pilgrimage.

"The Great Wilderness Sect, the suzerain of the Great Wilderness Ancient Emperor, led the sect with 102,465 people, and the demons died together......

Kill the enemy, more than 735,000, our race, never surrender! Never beg for mercy! Never!! Slave !!"

Each stone step conveys a different message to everyone, and everyone seems to have a picture of a great battle between humans and demons in ancient times.

The black sky roared, skeletons everywhere stretched as far as the eye could see, and knights on ghost horses held sharp riding spears up to three meters long.

A disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect wearing a yellow robe slashed and slashed desperately, the long sword in his hand already had a lot of gaps, he had already killed a lot of skeleton soldiers of the same level, but the skeleton soldiers seemed to be unable to kill, more and more.

He clearly saw that his favorite senior sister was surrounded by three four-meter-tall skeletons to encircle the legion, and the elder who often explained martial arts to him was beaten by the ghost knight and was powerless.

He rushed with all his might, but was picked up by a spear.

Blood, running down the barrel of the gun, stained the skeleton of the Ghost Rider Bai Huahua red.

"No ......"

It was my sister's voice, and it turned out that she liked me too......

The disciple of the Great Desolation Sect smiled with relief, and with a sharp force, the spear came out, and the whole person rushed towards the ghost knight......

In the end, the green flame in the Ghost Knight's eyes gradually extinguished, and he died with the disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect, and no one even knew what the name of this ordinary disciple was...... A skeleton horse whirled in place, as if wondering why his master no longer responded to him......

Every inch of the Great Desolate Sect was fighting, white thunder flashed in the sky from time to time, black spatial cracks appeared, and the vitality between heaven and earth was surging.

It was a battle between the Great Wilderness Ancient Emperor and the Demon Celestial Venerable, and the frost dragon with a wingspan of five meters kept spitting dragon breath, freezing everyone in the Great Wilderness Sect into ice cubes......

"......"

A bright light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the disciples of the Great Desolation Sect shouted excitedly......

One of the frost dragon's bony wings snapped and fell, and the dragon whirled and fell to the ground with a whirl......

There was a "boom", stirring up the yellow sand in the sky...... In the past, the Great Wilderness Sect, which was like a fairyland on earth, turned into yellow sand everywhere at some point......

"Ah......h

There were already a lot of Yuan warriors rushing down the mountain with their heads in their hands, their blood-red eyes, and they couldn't stop shouting......

Ye Ning glanced back with a slight complication, and those people were clearly invaded by the murderous aura and lost their minds......

Looking up, Xiao Ran, Bai Qingling stood still at all, but the black clouds and mist beside Xiao Ran rolled more rapidly.

Bai Qingling's clothes fluttered in the wind, his jade hand clenched the hilt of the sword, and after a while, even his body trembled.

Lan Xin's whole person turned into a giant sword that soared into the sky, and his killing intent was condensed to the extreme, and even Ye Ning stared slightly.

Behind him, Mo Xie had long since disappeared, Yan Lao stared at it tightly at the foot of the mountain, it turned out to be a woman in a yellow shirt, and the sweat of Dou Da flowed down, gathering on the stone steps into a pool of clear water......

"That's it...... Is that all?" Ye Ning sighed.

Immediately, under the shocked gaze of everyone at the bottom of the mountain, he strode upward......