Zhu Xiaodao was very fast all the way, and soon advanced to seven thousand meters, and the next force of the shock exploded twice, and the dense rules exploded in a strange explosive style, forcing Zhu Xiaodao to stop.

Zhu Xiaodao did not stand still, his eyes were slightly closed, and he entered the consciousness space again, in this space, he was like a master, and he could clearly sense all the changes in the rules inside.

An hour later, he opened his eyes, and the vicissitudes in his eyes reappeared, as if they had come from ancient times, and the breath of time was very strong.

He stepped out and continued with ease, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

All the monks who stopped at the distance of five thousand meters exclaimed in surprise again, and they all looked like they were hells, they couldn't sense how Zhu Xiaodao had achieved such an degree.

The first Son of Snow Hidden Treasure, who had penetrated five thousand meters deep, seemed to have lost his mind, and muttered in a low voice: "How can this be, he can do it to such an extent, and he has not yet reached the ten-percent fit, how powerful does this ancient monk have to be?!"

The bridge immortal shadow is not out, is it destined that we will not be able to pass the second level. ”

Seeing this, Ling Chanzi and the others all frowned, they couldn't find out how Zhu Xiaodao counteracted those rules, they could only feel a chaotic aura, which they couldn't do.

They also subconsciously looked at Jiang Yin, who was also silent, without moving forward, and everyone sighed.

And when Zhu Xiaodao advanced to 10,000 meters, a trace of black mist grew under the Taxian Bridge, which blended into the regular lines of the bridge deck, and at the moment when Zhu Xiaodao moved forward, an illusory huge giant palm slapped down towards him.

A majestic coercion enveloped all directions, and the Taxian Bridge began to tremble.

A strong life-and-death crisis emerged, and Zhu Xiaodao immediately revoked the assimilation of the rules, but unexpectedly, the force of the shock under his feet suddenly disappeared, and he lost the opportunity to escape.

Under life and death, all his abilities exploded, all his hole cards were used, the Blood Demon Order, the Lord Order of the Velvet Flower Palace, and the fragments of the classics...... And so on, all that can be used up.

But the result didn't have any effect, the coercion fell completely, Zhu Xiaodao's hair was scattered, the Dao robe emitted a dazzling light, and the skin cracked, shaking out a large amount of blood mist.

In a hurry, Zhu Xiaodao hurriedly pinched a Tianluo Compound Bone Pill.

And just when the cracks in his skin expanded and he couldn't bear it, a monstrous momentum surged from the bridge deck in front of him, and with a slight shock, the giant palm collapsed.

The monstrous momentum seemed to sense that the power was gone, and slowly dissipated.

Zhu Xiaodao swallowed a pill with palpitations, sat cross-legged, and began to recover. And the force of the shock under his feet struck again, so that he had to resist again, put the injury down, and could only rely on the pill to recover on his own.

In less than a dozen breaths, the dissipated black qi condensed again, driving dense regular patterns, converging into a black-robed phantom, looking directly at Zhu Xiaodao, and pointing out.

The regular lines on the bridge deck rotated rapidly, like a tsunami, and suddenly pressed down, the danger of lore, and the majestic aura instantly erased all the energy outside Zhu Xiaodao's body, and the dense regular lines under his feet were entangled like vines.

Zhu Xiaodao was also disgusted by the successive attacks, and when he thought of the Purgatory Demon Flame in the Velvet Flower Palace, he erupted with unprecedented anger.

The silver pattern marks on his eyebrows emerged, emitting a blinding light. His whole body glowed with a silvery red light, and the regular lines seemed to be frightened and began to retreat.

A few zhang distance around Zhu Xiaodao, the bridge deck became empty, revealing a smooth white jade bridge deck.

Suddenly, before he even knew it, the proud momentum in his body spread violently, and everywhere he passed, everything on the bridge deck was still.

In a few breaths, the monstrous aura that had disappeared before exploded in front of Zhu Xiaodao, and where he passed, the black-robed figure shattered, and an angry soul power sound wave spread.

"Impossible, how can you have royal blood, the power of an ancestor!"

Zhu Xiaodao looked stunned, and before he thought about it, the countless regular lines on the entire Stepping Immortal Bridge rose to the sky, weaving up in the sky, and in a few breaths, it turned into a cage, and it crashed down, enveloping the entire Stepping Immortal Bridge.

The void on the bridge deck began to distort, and the blurred figures began to condense, some of them sat cross-legged, some of them moved forward on the tower bridge, and some waved their hands to resist the large number of arcs around them......

All the phantoms exude an ancient vibe, and are dressed in clothes that are not from this era.

These phantoms appeared, and all the monks of the Immortal Bridge collapsed on the ground, and so did Zhu Xiaodao.

"The Phantom of the Bridge Immortal appeared, appeared, his fit reached ten percent, and I can finally pass the second level." The first Son of the Hidden Snow, who had gone five thousand meters deep, suddenly became excited.

Lingzenzi and the others looked at him suddenly, and their expressions changed, "Yuankui Daoyou, what do you say about this matter?" ”

Yuan Kui became excited, stared at the Lingzenzi people, and said with a smile: "Do you know when the Taxian Bridge was built?" At the beginning of the primeval period, the monks of that era seemed to be born at the top, and the strength was not comparable to that of the ancient monks, and our era was even more unimaginable.

Their legend is a period that all monks of our two ages aspire to. If you talk about the comparison of strength, any monk in the ancient world, who appears in today's era, can sweep the entire continent. All the monks gathered in the entire continent, including the immortal realm, could not shake the primeval monks.

And this Stepping Immortal Bridge is even more transcendent, the Taiclassical records record that there have been countless Chaos Beasts, the invasion of living beings outside the continent, and all of them were wiped out by the ancient monks, and they fought trillions of miles in the wilderness, once emptied all the living beings in the wilderness, refined their bones, and gathered the power of all the monks to refine this Stepping Immortal Bridge.

The Ancient Monk is an era that cannot be surpassed and chased. It is said that the Taxian Bridge has left the inheritance of these monks, and if you can get one of them, you can reappear in the wilderness. ”

"You know what? There is also a legend on the classics, that is, there is a legendary realm above the strength of the ancient monks, but unfortunately the classics are seriously damaged, I only look at the word Dao Xingchen. Yuan Kui said this, and his expression was a little lost.

When Ling Chanzi and the others heard this, their eyes suddenly burst into unprecedented light, their breathing became short, and they looked at the phantom on the bridge deck, and everyone's body became inexplicably excited.

At the same time, the entire Demon Punishment City trembled, projecting a vague phantom of the primeval monk, and the momentum was so strong that all the earth immortals showed fear on their faces, and the crowd panicked.

And one of the earth immortals, seeing this, was also excited, it was the ancestor of Yuankui, he hurriedly controlled the emotions of many earth immortals, and began to tell the records in the Taiclassical books.

And when the bridge immortal phantom appeared, that primeval momentum swept through the entire ghost immortal tomb, even the surviving existence of the blood demon clan trembled, and the aura of the formation pattern demon clan means arranged by them turned into nothingness in an instant, and along with the information they transmitted outward, it was erased in an instant.

The Third Ancestor's eyes widened suddenly, revealing a look of pain, and his soul power disappeared quickly, if it weren't for the rapid disappearance of the primeval momentum, his only remaining soul power would have been wiped out.

"It turns out that the legend is true! What kind of terrifying race is this continent in, the primeval god race! A breath that erased the results of our hundreds of thousands of years. But it doesn't matter, the news has been sent, in that case, we also have to change our plans and speed up the civil strife on this continent, and we should also go out and go around. ”

After the words fell, the third ancestor closed his eyes again, and one after another soul power fluctuations drifted into the distance.

In talking about stepping on the immortal bridge, the phantom of the bridge immortal appeared, the barrier between the first level and the second level suddenly shattered, and where the momentum was collarbone, a large number of spirit beasts in the canyon curled up on the ground, trembling, and one after another roars echoed, losing all their combat effectiveness.

And those struggling monks who broke through the level did not have the slightest effect, but their hearts roared, and Zhihai felt a supreme power, which made them very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, they didn't stop it, and they swarmed towards the second level.

Until tens of thousands of monks appeared on the Taxian Bridge, a strange scene appeared, the bridge was not big, but their figures did not appear crowded, it seemed that more than ten people were standing in the same position, but not in the same space, which made everyone incomprehensible.

At this time, the Taxian Bridge has become a peculiar world.

In a few days, Yuan Kui also carefully explained the legend of the phantom of the bridge immortal, the most important thing is to communicate these phantoms, if you can get their help, you can easily pass the second level.

Maybe with a bit of luck, you can get the inheritance of the phantom.

His explanation directly set off a storm among all the monks, and everyone was not afraid, their eyes were staring at the phantom of the bridge immortal, and they began to talk to each other to discuss, using all means to communicate with the phantom.

After another three days, countless monks tried all the ways, and those bridge fairy phantoms were still like this, each doing their own thing, walking, sitting cross-legged, resisting the arc, etc., all of which seemed a little weird, as if to restore the prosperity of the primeval years.

Zhu Xiaodao was in the first place, and he was also in difficulty, even if he realized that he returned to that world and became the master, he would not be able to communicate with these phantoms.

But the only good thing about him was that he could feel that these phantoms seemed to be deliberately approaching him, but they were not in the same time and space, and they could not be touched.

Three months passed quickly, and in March tens of thousands of monks exhausted their means, and even many monks imitated the phantoms, doing the same movements, overlapping the phantoms' mannerisms, sitting cross-legged, walking......

And these, in addition to being funny, are obtained.

Time passed again, and in the blink of an eye, it was half a year, and on the Immortal Bridge, there was still no one to communicate with the phantom. Gradually, all the monks' eyes turned red, and they stared at the phantom of the bridge fairy and gave rise to dissatisfaction, anger, incomprehension, helplessness, despair, and finally many monks broke down and shouted, this is simply a legend, those phantoms are like a mirage, it cannot be true.

They all resented Yuan Kui, and if they hadn't been in a hurry to break through, they would have joined forces to wipe out Yuan Kui a long time ago.

Zhu Xiaodao was the only one, sitting cross-legged in place, forgetting the passage of time, the rules of time outside his body circulated in a strange rule, and the breath of Taihang Mountain became heavier and heavier the older he was.

One day, he opened his eyes and stared at the phantom on the bridge, and suddenly landed on a phantom not far from him, he stepped out and entered the phantom's body, stepping on the bridge deck, walking forward as if walking on the ground.