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With the increase in the number of monks who broke into the 'Emperor Road', countless small points of light appeared on the blood-red stone tablet standing next to the Emperor Road, the small points of light were not dead things, but were moving slowly, some of the small points of light were gathered together in twos and threes, and some were moving alone, those monks who had not yet entered the Emperor Road were shocked and speechless, these small points of light were most likely those monks who walked on the 'Emperor Road'. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info''''

Just when everyone was stunned, the void was disordered, and the invisible door of space appeared next to the blood-red stone tablet, and a large amount of spiritual energy overflowed from the light gate, and the rich spiritual energy made the pores dilate as if it was about to lift the glow and soar, and in an instant, the eyes of everyone present turned red, and through the light gate, you could vaguely see that the fairy palace was surrounded by fairy mist and auspicious clouds, and a spiritual spring flowed down from the fairy mountain, and even saw a large piece of spiritual energy steaming elixir garden.

"Fight, such a good place can never be a fierce place, even if it is a big fierce place, there is no regret to die in such a fairyland. ”

I don't know who shouted, six or seven thousand monks screamed and cheered as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed towards the light gate, but the light gate was as if they had autonomous consciousness, and all the monks who had turned into the dragon realm were hit out by a strong force, while the small number of people who had cultivated to reach the dragon transformation realm walked in unimpeded.

"Damn, why is this emperor road so unfair, just because our cultivation is low, he doesn't even give us a chance?" Some monks couldn't accept this result, and roared with all their might, complaining that the heavens were unfair, and the heavens had no eyes.

There are also some monks who are sad and silently withdraw from this space, some things in this world are inherently destined, just like your height and appearance, these are born and cannot be changed, so there is a distinction between strength and weakness, and people also have three, six, nine, etc., some people are destined to be the darlings of heaven, and the vast majority of people will become the green foil of these darlings.

And on the other side, there are dozens of figures wandering next to the 'immortal path', most of those dozens of figures are old men with crane hair and gray qi and blood withering, most of them have stayed in the late stage of the Nirvana realm and the peak of the realm, but they have never taken the key step of the birth of the gods and sanctification, this step is too difficult, they tried to break into the immortal path several times, but they all returned in vain, the cultivation did not reach the realm of saints, and they did not even have the qualifications to enter the immortal path.

It didn't take long for those crane-haired old men to shift their gaze to the emperor road here, since the immortal road is not qualified to enter, then it should be enough to take the god road, the whole five old men pounced on the light gate of the emperor road at the same time, but before they could get close, the ten-zhang high blood-red stone tablet shook violently, gushing out a blood mist and enveloping the five old men, and bursts of screams came out, and the five Nirvana realm masters died in an instant, and were turned into a pool of pus and blood by the blood tablet.

The ten-zhang blood tablet shook, and the essence blood of several Nirvana realm masters was all submerged into the stone tablet, and the color on the stone tablet became even more crimson, and the entire stone tablet seemed to be watered into such a miserable blood red by the blood of all beings.

Everyone present retreated in horror, this stone tablet is so demonic that even the monks of the Nirvana realm can kill it in seconds, how much blood is needed to dye this stone tablet in a poignant blood red, and I don't know how many years have passed.

The remaining crane-haired Nirvana realm masters stopped their steps to take the path of God, their wrinkled faces showed a few wry smiles, desolate and pathetic, they are not qualified for the 'Immortal Path', and the 'Emperor Road' is also unable to enter, perhaps at their age, there is no possibility of becoming an emperor, so there will be such a tragic dilemma.

And the countless young monks on the edge of the Emperor Road showed a look of despair on their faces, seeing that the entrance of the Light Gate of the Emperor Road was full of immortal qi and spiritual energy, but they couldn't cross it, they regretted it, and were annoyed that they hadn't practiced hard before, and if they practiced hard to reach the Dragon Transformation Realm, they wouldn't miss this opportunity against the sky.

Only a small part of the young generation has reached the Dragon Transformation Realm, and there are about a hundred people who have stepped into the Emperor Road, and nearly a hundred small points of light on the Ten Zhangs Blood Monument are moving slowly, and those monks who are not qualified to enter the Emperor Road and are unwilling to leave have gathered together and stared at the small points of light in it.

At this moment, the three points of light flickered violently and disappeared completely, and a trace of ripples appeared on the blood tablet, and two big characters in black and white appeared: life and death. Behind the words life and death, two rows of numbers appeared, life: 95, death: 3, this scene fell in the eyes, so that countless people were moved, this blood tablet can actually show the life and death of people who walk on the road of God.

These two words represent the yin and yang of life and death, there are ninety-eight young masters who have stepped into the 'Emperor Road', but I didn't expect that someone died just after entering, those monks who were not qualified to enter the Emperor Road couldn't help but rejoice, the monks of the Dragon Transformation Realm didn't survive a few minutes inside, if they went in, they would die faster.

At this moment, the bloody scene of the weak eating the strong is being staged on the emperor road, when Ding Chuan and they just stepped into the emperor road, they were shocked by the scene in front of them speechless, only to see that the place where they were was a medicine field with a rich aura, gathering spirit flowers, nourishing herbs, agave...... All kinds of rare elixirs glowed with glow, and bursts of rich medicinal fragrance poured into the mouth and nose, making people feel comfortable.

"Wow! There are so many top-grade elixirs, this seat is really worth the trip!" the purple mantis exclaimed, the mung bean's small eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally simply left Ding Chuan and Jing Yao and rushed into the dense elixir bush alone. Ding Chuan wanted to stop it, but his voice was suppressed by the loud shouts not far away.

"Boy, that blood ginseng is what the tiger master has taken a fancy to, and the acquaintance will hand it over obediently, otherwise the tiger master will be unkind to you. A big man with a beard and a sturdy body intercepted a thin monk, glaring angrily at the bronze bell and threatening.

The thin monk was obviously taken aback, he looked at the hundred-year-old ginseng in his hand, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he said with great difficulty: "Lao Tzu hates you scum who take advantage of the fire and want to get something for nothing, and you have the ability to rob others." ”

The big man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted, "Grandpa will rob you." ”

The big man who called himself the Tiger Master also took out a huge hammer out of nowhere, and fiercely smashed it towards the thin monk's Tianling Gai, and the thin monk was startled and hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

But how could the soft sword be able to defeat the heavy hammer, only to hear a loud 'bang', the sledgehammer fell, the thin monk screamed and the sword was destroyed, and a large piece of his head was smashed alive, blood and brains splattered all over the ground, and he was still holding the hundred-year-old blood ginseng in his hand for a while. The big man took out another thin sword, and with one sword, he cut off the palm of the dead monk's hand and pocketed the blood ginseng.

Forcible seizure, this is just the tip of the iceberg, other places have also broken out of contention, some of the more precious elixir after being picked still need to have enough strength to guard, some monks for their lives to bend for the sake of their lives to dedicate the elixir they have collected to others, and some monks resist to the death, in just ten minutes here more than ten bloody conflicts broke out, and there are more than a dozen cold corpses in the elixir field.

"Yaoyao, you go to collect the elixir, and I will press the formation for you. Ding Chuan's tiger eyes glowed with cold light, and he pulled out the red electric long knife and guarded carefully, in case someone sneaked up and snatched it while they were collecting elixir.

Jing Yao gave him a fierce look, obviously unable to accept his affectionate title, and then gently moved the lotus step towards the depths of the elixir field, and in a short time, Jing Yao had already picked more than a dozen extremely high-grade elixirs.

More than a dozen monks passed by here successively, and glanced at the elixir in Jing Yao's hand with greed, but seeing Ding Chuan's fierce appearance at this time, they were a little hesitant to snatch it, but some of the monks recognized Ding Chuan, and their faces changed greatly and quickly bypassed.

"Senior brother, why did we rob them, there are only two of them, and there are eight of us, so it's easy to grab their votes. A young man with a young face asked the senior brother next to him with some resentment.

"Grab your head. His senior brother knocked him without hesitation, and reprimanded him with a dark face: "The persimmon should be pinched soft, and the robbery should rob the weak, that kid is the famous barbarian demon burial god body Ding Chuan, and the master who died in his hands was not thousands, but eight hundred......"

The young man's body immediately trembled, and he glanced at Ding Chuan again with some fear, and muttered with palpitations: "It turns out that he is the burial god body Ding Chuan, the murderer nicknamed the barbarian demon." ”

At this time, there was a noise from the rear, and a large number of young masters of the Xiao family all rushed up, and they occupied a place with the most dense elixir, which made many monks complain, but they did not dare to resist openly, and the Xiao family and now the masters of the young generation have come out in large numbers, and some time ago they broke through the realm with the help of the aura erupting in the sinkhole, and they have already bid farewell to the situation of withering talents in the past.

In a short time, there were several powerful groups of monks who came to the elixir field, most of them were young masters of the Fusang Holy Land, the Yamato Divine Dynasty and the Wuqu Divine Dynasty, in just ten or so minutes, the entire wide elixir field was almost divided by several major forces, each occupying a piece, wantonly picking and plundering.

Many scattered monks complained, but they could only be angry and did not dare to speak, these holy places, ancient families and gods could not afford to offend them, Ding Chuan stood on a high ground and looked into the distance, and actually saw Dongfang Shuo's figure in the camp of the Xiao family, at this moment Dongfang Shuo and Xiao Feiyu were talking and laughing shoulder to shoulder, and there was a thin middle-aged man beside the two, the middle-aged man was wearing a gray robe, and his appearance was ordinary, but there was a terrifying light flashing in his eyes from time to time.

"These two damn bastards must be up to some kind of plot to plot against me. Ding Chuan was furious, because although he couldn't hear what the three were talking about, he could tell from the way they spoke that they had mentioned their names.

"What are you looking at?" A burst of fragrant wind hit, Jing Yao came with more than a dozen elixirs in her hands, there was a dense layer of fragrant sweat on her smooth forehead, and a lock of hair in her ears was wet and sticking to her face, there was an ordinary beauty, this beauty was different from her previous princess image, more like the simplicity and beauty of a beautiful peasant girl after her work.

Ding Chuan settled down and said, "It's nothing, be careful later, there are a few bastards who seem to be using their brains crookedly and playing tricky." ”

In their opinion, the high-grade elixir can grow here is not only related to the aura here, this soil is also rare, not to mention that there may be seeds scattered by the elixir in the soil, and under the leadership of someone, many monks follow suit and begin to dig the ground and dig up the seeds, and soon patches of bald spots are all over the elixir field, and the place becomes a mess.

The elixir has been picked all over again, and there will be no other harvest if it stays any longer, and the monks here have set off to go deeper, and the messy elixir field has been left behind, and there are twenty corpses lying in the elixir field, all of which are monks who died in the elixir competition.

Ding Chuan glanced at the corpses that fell in the herbs, his face was unwavering, but his heart was a little touched, this world is sometimes so cruel, in a specific situation, there is no reason to talk about, being weak means dying, there is no room for maneuver. He couldn't help but think of the words of Emperor Wuyang that was passed down to the world: "A man would rather be strong and jealous than weak and pitiful." ”

"Where did that dead mantis go, why hasn't it come back yet? Gradually, Ding Chuan became a little anxious, when he first entered this medicine field, the purple mantis rushed into the depths of the elixir field alone and never returned, Ding Chuan even suspected that it had encountered an accident.

When the crowd was about to walk away, the purple mantis nose and blue face swollen out of the herb bushes, the original triangular head swollen in a large circle, surprisingly it was holding a one-meter-long jade cicada in its mouth, at this moment the green jade cicada was not out of breath, flapping its wings violently, and the strong wind of the wings would fan up the dead bodies scattered in the medicine field.

The beautiful Jing Yao's red lips opened slightly, and Ding Chuan was also surprised, they thought that the purple mantis had rushed into the elixir field to pick the elixir, but they didn't expect this guy to catch a fat jade cicada and come back.

"Hmm...... Sure enough, it's a green jade cicada, this seat has a blessing......" The purple mantis said vaguely, and came to Ding Chuan with the fat green jade cicada, and motioned for him to help hold it down.

"Be a praying mantis and do your job, I'm ashamed of you, I can't even handle a cicada. Ding Chuan hit it in the mouth, but still bent down and firmly pressed the back of the green jade cicada with one hand.

"Hmm...... Insurance with two hands. The purple mantis was still holding the neck of the green jade cicada, and at this moment Ding Chuan and Jing Yao realized that this guy was actually speaking in ventriloquism.

"The praying mantis still needs to be helped, and if I were a praying mantis, I would have committed suicide in shame. ”

In desperation, Ding Chuan stretched out two big hands and pressed the green jade cicada firmly to the ground, the green jade cicada also seemed to feel that its life was threatened, and began to flap its wings more violently, the purple mantis just let go of its mouth, it fanned over with one wing, and the purple mantis howled miserably and flew out seven or eight meters away, and the triangular face was seriously deformed by the fan.

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