"Get out!"

A loud shout, like thunder, resounded through the sky!

Everyone, their pupils contracted, and they looked at Tianyang in disbelief, facing the inheritance of the saints, how dare they be so disrespectful?

The saint, standing on the upper floor of the Great World Pyramid, is far above any martial artist, and between the turn of his hand, the heavens and the earth change greatly, and in a single thought, the world is turned upside down.

This kind of existence, ordinary martial arts, is too late to even stammer, and in the face of inheritance, it is natural to kneel and kneel.

Where would anyone dare to be like Tianyang, and directly roll the word out?

"Look for death! If you don't want to kneel, forget it, just quit automatically. ”

"I didn't expect that I would dare to speak wild words and insult the saint, now, if we don't kill him, the coercion of the holy way will also crush him into powder!"

Someone sneered and spoke.

concluded the end of Tianyang.

And the fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect showed ecstasy on his face, this Tianyang, how dare he make such wild remarks about stepping on the holy path?

With the pride of a saint, Tianyang will definitely be shattered into thousands of pieces!

And Tianyang, still standing in place, his waist is straight, like a pine in the mountains, facing the coercion, there is no change.

The Dao of Life and Death in the body works secretly, and with the same Holy Dao, it is not difficult to deal with the coercion of this Vientiane Sage's Vientiane Dao.

"In this case, when you have arrogance in your heart, however, if you have arrogance, you must not be arrogant, this seat will punish you, and you don't want to step into this palace!"

It seemed that he found that he couldn't help Tianyang, and the emotionless voice sounded again, and the coercion on Tianyang's body suddenly relaxed.

Tianyang also showed a sneer on his face, is he really rare?

"Tut-tut, my generation of monks, for the sake of cultivation, can ignore anything, just kowtow and kneel, for us and other martial artists, it is nothing at all. ”

"This guy, but for the sake of momentary anger, he refused to kneel, and even dealt with the coercion of the Vientiane Saint, if it weren't for the compassion of the Vientiane Sage, otherwise this person would have died!"

Seeing this, someone sneered and spoke, with a look of disdain on his face.

Man is a social animal, and if you are not good at all, the crowd will accept you.

If you are a little special, then you will either become crowd-led or excluded.

If you are so special, people will hate you, fear you, and will drive you away completely, or even kill you!

For countless kneeling martial artists, Tianyang is that special existence!

Now if they want to kowtow, it is difficult for them to do it, but Tianyang is sure, if there is no limit, I am afraid that they have already done it.

Of course, Tianyang doesn't care.

"It's a pity, the Vientiane Saint is still too kind, in my opinion, this kind of person who offends the majesty of the saint should be killed!"

In the distance, the fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect snorted coldly, as if he was very dissatisfied with Tianyang Immortal.

It's just that now Tianyang can't move forward, and he doesn't want to kowtow, and the fourteen elders of the Canghai Sect have no chance to make a move.

Now he doesn't have another substitute.

If you are killed by Tianyang's sword, not only will you miss the Holy Dao, but you will also be scattered directly!

"However, if the old man has obtained the Holy Dao understanding of the Vientiane Sage, even if this kid has a half-holy weapon? ”

The Fourteenth Elder of the Canghai Sect sneered, and then knelt down respectfully and kowtowed, and then his figure flashed and flew towards the second step of the Holy Path.

There are a total of 10,081 steps on this holy path.

If you kowtow one step at a time, and change to the Spirit Sea Realm, maybe your head will be broken.

It's just that for the Wuzun Realm, this is nothing, it's just a bit humiliating in dignity.

However, for the Martial Venerable Realm, which is extremely thirsty for strength.

Dignity is a fart compared to the Holy Word!

At this moment, Chen Bufan has come to the fifth step.

Not to be outdone, the other martial artists kowtowed at the speed of light, and then rushed upward.

After a while, there was no one around Tianyang, and everyone rushed upward.

At this time, Tianyang's face suddenly moved.

Looking at the people above who kept kowtowing, and kept standing up and taking a step to kowtow again, there was a hint of ridicule on their faces.

In just ten minutes, someone came to the thousandth step.

It's just that at this moment, those martial artists finally felt a trace of pressure.

"This kowtow also needs strength? However, the current pressure is okay and can withstand it. ”

Chen Bufan showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then continued to rise.

Also, if you can get the inheritance of a saint just by kowtowing, it is inevitably too simple.

Another ten minutes passed, and all the martial artists who had climbed up had come to the 2,000th step.

And at the moment.

"Oops...... Cake...... I can't hold it!"

Youwuzun's face changed greatly, and the body that had just stood up suddenly loosened under his feet, and he couldn't keep his balance directly, and fell down.

As soon as he wanted to use the true element, he was shocked to find that his true element was blocked!

Bang! Bang!

That Wuzun fell down in an instant, hit the ground three times with his head on the ground, and returned to the first level, his head had been smashed out of potholes, spilling a trace of blood.

The fall of this Wuzun seemed to be a fuse, and after a while, there were other Wuzun, one after another, slamming downward!

At the first level, the power of the Holy Dao will block a trace of true yuan, and the higher it goes, the stronger the power of the blockade.

Pressure, no less.

When the martial artists found out that their true yuan was blocked and the pressure could not withstand it, it was too late.

However, an hour after the start, dozens of martial artists appeared around Tianyang's body, all of whom were peak powerhouses from the three major states of Donghai Prefecture, Dongxuanzhou, and Dongtianzhou.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"Hmph, if you want to seek the inheritance of a saint, you must not only have sincerity, but also have strength!"

"One by one, I don't weigh how many catties and taels I have, so I come up to fight, and now, my head is bleeding!"

Chen Bufan looked at the bloody Wuzun below, with a sneering look on his face.

Although his cultivation was blocked, the body of the Martial Venerable Realm Triple would not change at all.

At this moment, he is also the fastest forward.

At this moment, it has reached more than seven thousand levels.

It was followed by the fourteen elders of the Canghai Sect who were in the second level of the Martial Venerable Realm, reaching more than five thousand levels.

After that, there were some Martial Venerable Realm peaks, and the others had already fallen.

"Yes, your sincerity, my seat, has seen it. ”

And at this time, an emotionless voice sounded again, grandiose and with layers of arrogance.

"Now, lift the restrictions, prostrate ten thousand and eighty-one, and you will be able to enter my temple and have my inheritance. ”

The voice sounded again, and when he heard the words, Chen Bufan suddenly raised his head with a shocked look on his face.

That's it.

"As for the rest, it has already failed, and there is no more chance. ”

Hearing this, the martial artists who couldn't bear the pressure and fell suddenly beat their chests and feet, showing regret on their faces.

And above, the only seven remaining martial artists did their best, used all their strength, knocked the rest of their heads to the end, and rushed into the temple.

And then, the voice sounded again.

"As for those who have not bowed, give you a chance. ”

"There is no need to prostrate, as long as you can withstand ten times the pressure, it will give you a chance to pass on. ”

Hearing this, all the martial artists were stunned.

No need to kowtow!?

Then what are they kowtowing for?

It's just that after hearing the latter sentence, everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of schadenfreude.

Ten times the pressure, I'm afraid that it is the fifth level of the Wuzun realm, and I can't withstand it.

This kid, who was tough for a while, ended up like this.

"If you see it, this is the end of being too arrogant. ”

Some people pointed to Tianyang and taught the younger generations.

Tianyang, on the other hand, has a strange look on his face.

"You let me walk on the holy path?"

"This seat opened his mouth, and there was no lie. ”

Hearing this, Tianyang hooked the corners of his mouth and walked forward.

Seeing this, some people sneered, "If you don't measure yourself, how can you bear ten times the pressure?"

Everyone also expressed their disbelief, and at this time, Tianyang had already come to the boundary of the second step.

"Hopefully, you don't regret it. ”

When everyone heard this, they were puzzled.

Tianyang, already with one foot, stepped on the second step.

Suddenly, the steps, burst!

Level 3, Level 4, Level 5......

All the way up, all the steps, like dominoes.

Bang!

Bang bang!

In turn, it exploded into a cloud of fragments!

One foot, smash the holy road!

(End of chapter)