Many monks had resolute faces, and walked towards the heavenly path step by step.

"The reason why I didn't break through the road to heaven before is not that I don't dare, but that I'm not sure if I can cross the road to heaven."

"When I arrived here, I had already put life and death out of the way, since the road to heaven can be crossed, why should I be afraid!"

"Thank you, you gave me the courage to brave the sky."

Yang Qing didn't have time to pay attention to the psychological changes of those monks on the lake, as soon as he ascended to the first stage of the Heavenly Road, the power of his soul immediately extended, leaving a soul mark on the platform.

After the soul mark flickered a few times, a stone floated out on the platform, the stone split into two halves, half turned into a stone seal and fell into Yang Qing's hands, and the other half turned into a stone tablet and landed on the side of the platform.

"This thing is called the Heavenly Dao Seal, and the forces where the Heavenly Dao Seal is located are protected by the Heavenly Dao, and no one can use force against it, otherwise they will be punished by the heavens!"

As soon as he got the stone seal, a gentle female voice sounded in Yang Qing's mind.

"This must be the one who established the Heavenly Path, right? I didn't expect it to be a female cultivator. ”

In the rumors, there was originally no heavenly path between this heaven and earth, but later there was a peerless powerhouse, using great mana and great magical powers, to establish this heavenly path, so that many small forces had a glimmer of hope.

"Now is not the time to think about this, I have to hurry back and put this Heavenly Dao Seal on the earth is the right thing."

Yang Qing bowed down and bowed to the top of the heavenly road: "Thank you seniors for the seal, today you have the grace of your predecessors for protection." It will be rewarded in the future! ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Qing's body flashed and disappeared directly on the platform.

On the platform at the top of the Heavenly Road, a puppet in a black robe sat in the center of the platform, looking at Yang Qingyuan's back, and nodded slightly.

"This little guy is quite polite, and it is not in vain that my master has worked hard to build the Heavenly Road."

After saying that, the black-robed puppet closed its eyes again, as if in a deep sleep.

Yang Qing teleported frantically along the way, rushing towards the earth at the fastest speed. If you can't send the Heavenly Dao Seal to Earth in time. Under the siege of many forces on Silvermoon Island, the earth simply could not support it for long.

……

"Huangliu Zhenren, the four-year period has arrived, I wonder if you are ready to leave?"

Many forces on Silvermoon Island surrounded it again. The Lord of Silver Moon Island looked at Huang Liu Zhenren opposite. Asked softly.

Feel the information in your head. It says there are ten days left.

"Yanhe Zhenren, you don't have to be in a hurry, there are still ten days to reach the appointed time. Naturally, we will leave when the time comes. If you'd like to do it now, I'm here to help! ”

Huang Liu Zhenren looked at the Silver Moon Island Lord coldly and said unceremoniously.

Hearing Huang Liu Zhenren's words, the Silver Moon Island Lord chuckled: "Why don't I wait for you for another ten days?" ”

……

"President, I have crossed the road of heaven, I am rushing back now, you delay for a while, as long as I rush back, the earth will be safe!"

Through the ant touch, Yang Qing said to Feng Dexin.

"Okay, Yang Qing, I knew you would definitely be able to, if you rush back as soon as possible, I will definitely find a way to delay time."

After disconnecting from Yang Qing, Feng Dexin immediately began to contact Xie Xuanming.

However, Feng Dexin didn't get in touch with anyone, because the ant touches of several of them were all closed.

Seeing this situation, Feng Dexin's face changed, if they thought that Yang Qing had failed to break through the Heavenly Road, they would probably launch a suicide attack on those monk armies.

"Yang Qing, Xie Xuanming, they have already turned off the ant touch. They think you've failed, so there's a chance they'll ......"

"Needless to say, I know what to expect, I'm rushing back now."

Hanging up the correspondence with Feng Dexin, Yang Qing's gaze froze, and he immediately began to use the escape technique that he had not dared to test before.

How dare you not believe in my strength so much, I must teach you a good lesson when I go back, so you must give me a life.

……

In a valley hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the earth, Xie Xuanming sat cross-legged on a mountain rock, although his figure was thin, but he hid terrifying power.

His short hair stood upside down and was light purple, and blue lightning jumped over his skin like a lively elf.

"Although I don't have Yang Qing's strength, I can still pull some people to accompany the funeral."

Xie Xuanming's face was cold, and his body instantly turned into a bolt of lightning, cutting through the sky and shooting towards the earth.

……

A middle-aged man dressed as a farmer, holding a straw whip in his hand, walked slowly among the mountains and forests, as if he was preparing to chop wood and go home to light the fire.

"This one is okay, it's not small!"

The middle-aged man stopped in front of a high mountain, looked up and down a few times, and nodded slightly.

He shook the whip in his hand, as if playing, and whipped it on a few rocks at the foot of the mountain.

"Boom—"

With a loud bang, the huge mountain that was thousands of feet high was directly whipped away by a small straw whip and roared away in the direction of the earth.

"Honest people get angry!"

Weng Ruoyu looked up in the direction of the earth and said softly.

……

In another mountain forest, a young man with a strange face walked slowly in the forest.

The plants on his right side withered and scattered, their vitality withered, and the animals fell to the ground and died, even some demon beasts were not spared.

On his left side, countless plants took root, blossomed and bore fruit, and some animals grew rapidly, turning from cubs into beasts, and some animals even gave birth to demonic qi and turned into demon beasts.

"Since you don't give us life on Earth, then don't blame me for plundering your life."

Shou Qianting's voice was cold, without the slightest warmth.

……

On the sparkling water, a beautiful fairy walks on the waves, she wears a pale blue gauze skirt with a skirt that drags on the water. But there was not a single wet mark.

"After thirty years of research, I can finally use its power today."

Wu Qiuxin's body was wrapped in a layer of water-based aura, which made her figure even more misty, and by the time the mist dissipated and everything returned to clarity, she had already lost her trace.

……

In a sun above the Shenzhou world, a gap suddenly appeared, and a high flame erupted, and in this flame, a delicate figure stood in it.

"Truly, when we earth are soft persimmons. Who's going to pinch two? I'd like to see. Are your claws hard enough to burn? ”

That beam of flame was directly inhaled into Ruan Zining's body, she turned her head to look in the direction of the earth, and said with an angry snort.

……

"Whoa—"

A sharp cracking sound sounded. A silvery-white sword slashed through the air.

On top of this flying sword. And there were no monks standing. In the air behind, there were no monks following closely behind, as if the flying sword was an independent entity.

"Huh. The power of this big sword is so strong, look at this breath, at least it is also a high-grade magic weapon, this magic weapon belongs to me! ”

When a monk in the Tribulation Period saw this big sword, his eyes lit up, and the true yuan in his body gushed out, turning into a giant palm, and he grabbed at this flying sword.

With a turn, the flying sword dodged the giant palm, and then the sword body flashed, and it passed through the purple mansion of the monk of the Tribulation Period.

"So fast!"

This was the last thought that came to the mind of the monk before he died.

He never imagined that a flying sword that no one controlled would be so powerful.

"I can't help myself!"

Yue Wusi's voice came from the big sword.

……

An invisible wave swept through the air, and those demon beasts and monks on the way of that wave burst their heads one after another and fell to the ground and died.

"Since the entire Silvermoon Island forces are enemies of the earth, then I will kill every monk I see!"

Those invisible fluctuations gathered together, and suddenly various sounds were generated out of thin air, and the air vibrations caused by various sounds affected each other, turning into a virtual and uncertain human form.

"Before I die, I'm going to kill two more!"

Zeng Kai's body spread out again, raging in all directions.

……

"Boom, boom—"

With a loud bang, the towering ancient trees with dozens of people hugging each other fell down, and a huge golden-haired giant ape thousands of feet tall rampaged through the jungle.

The golden haired ape's eyes were red, and they were full of tyrannical rage, and there was no sense in them.

As soon as the golden haired giant ape's right hand stretched out, the golden aura in the air condensed towards his hand, turning into a golden long stick two thousand zhang long.

"Roar—"

With a roar, the golden haired giant ape jumped up violently, and the golden long stick in his hand landed directly on the high mountain in front of him.

"Boom!"

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, rocks collapsed, and the entire mountain was smashed by a giant golden ape.

"Boom, boom—"

With a series of loud noises, the mountains turned into rubble and splashed everywhere, and the tyrannical red in the eyes of the golden haired giant ape gradually faded.

"I can finally keep my sanity in this state, and the rest is to find someone to work hard."

The golden haired giant ape looked in the direction of the earth with a golden stick, and the sound of singing to the wild song became low and heavy came from the mouth of the golden haired giant ape.

……

High in the air, a huge chariot flew rapidly, and in front of it were nine horses covered in fish scales and with sharp horns on their heads.

Jiaoma is born of the combination of real dragon and horse, some Jiaoma with high blood purity, the strength is not weaker than Jiaolong, with nine Jiao horse-drawn carriages, it can be seen that the identity of the people in the chariot is extraordinary.

On either side of the chariot, two Tribulation Period monks sat cross-legged, their divine consciousness permeating the chariot, and they could react immediately at the slightest movement around them.

"It's been thirty years, I want to see how much trouble this little money I have saved in the past thirty years can cause to you veteran forces?"

Wu Junze's voice came out of the chariot, and there was a faint disdain in it.

……

"Huangliu Zhenren, the deadline will be reached tomorrow, I think, you should pack up and prepare to leave!" The Silver Moon Island Lord looked at Huang Liu Zhenren in the distance with a chuckle. (To be continued......)