It is necessary to compete with the sixteen holy sons and daughters, and to be recognized by them, in order to leave a mark on this place and successfully step up the eighty steps, otherwise...... There is only one dead end.

"Sixteen. ”

Bai Yi looked at the sixteen powerful breaths in the sky full of stars, the corners of her mouth curved, and a newborn, slightly dim star carried her, rushing towards these sixteen stars.

"Boom!"

But in fact, it didn't go so smoothly, out of the sixteen stars, fifteen stars attacked, and all kinds of Dao Yun turned into all kinds of fierce beasts and suppressed her.

There are divine birds and fierce birds, and there are rare and exotic beasts, all of which are extremely powerful, all of which are the ontologies of those holy sons and saints, as the carrier of the rubbing avenue, they revive independently, and no one is allowed to ascend to the starry sky and sit on an equal footing with them.

"Get out!"

Bai Yi scolded in a low voice, his eyes were cold, and in the face of the suppression of fifteen Dao Yun of the same level, he was not afraid at all, and with a shocking arrogance, he scolded the fifteen star Dao Yun.

Her avenue also appeared at this moment, and as the words fell, the stars under her feet turned into a snow-white sable, turned into an afterimage, and went up against the suppression with one enemy and fifteen.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

Countless rays of light exploded on the sable's body, and none of the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens who were able to step on the eighty stone steps were weak.

"Today, it is the battle of my white-clothed rise, from now on, I want the holy son and saint daughter of the Eight Holy Lands of the Flood Desolation, when they hear the name of my white-clothed person, they will retreat, trembling and uneasy!"

Bai Yi took a deep breath, the white light around his body bloomed, and an indescribable Dao rhyme slowly emerged from his body and spread to the surroundings.

Zhao Tiantian spotted the white light for the first time, his brows tightened, and even he couldn't see through what this Dao rhyme was for a while.

"What kind of way is this?"

Zhao Tiantian looked at Song Na.

Song Na stared at it for a long time and shook her head: "I don't know, but what is certain is that this avenue is by no means ordinary, not weaker than you and me." ”

"The Way of the Ascending Occult?"

Zhao Tiantian said a word, and looked at the figure with white light blooming on the fossil steps with some fear.

There is a quality of rhyme, and each has its own high and low.

Although the Great Dao varies from person to person, some Dao Dao is inherently difficult to cultivate, and is more advanced than ordinary Dao.

After the cultivation system was passed down from the Dao Ancestors, the Eight Holy Lands discussed together, and the beings in the Enlightenment Realm were divided into three grades according to the grade of their respective Dao.

It is divided into the way of the upper mystery, the way of the middle mystery, and the way of the lower mystery.

The way of the upper mystery, those who can comprehend it, must be the heavenly pride, and the combat power is terrifying, far from being comparable to the way of the middle and the way of the lower mystery.

And Zhao Tiantian, Song Na, and even the holy sons and daughters of other holy lands, all comprehended the way of the Xuan.

As for the way of the Xuan, and further up, it is the way of Tianzun.

As the name suggests, the comprehension person has the posture of a celestial venerable, and the path of cultivation is on par with the current eight heavenly venerables.

So far, only one Xuan Ye has comprehended is the way of Tianzun.

Therefore, Qingxuan Tianzun had already designated her as the candidate for the next Tianzun.

Creation Peak.

Jingfu Tu listened to the bell ringing, and no longer had the heart to meditate and cultivate, standing on a high place, looking down the mountain, his brows were tightly locked, and he never stretched.

"This white light? ”

Seeing the direction of the Creation Road in the distance, the white light suddenly appeared, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and a new Dao rhyme appeared.

Immediately after, the Creation Bell rang again, this time, not just once, but in a row...... Nine tones.

"Sure enough, it is the way of the Xuan, the creation bell rang nine times in a row, and another figure with the level of a holy son appeared. ”

At this time, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

It seems that it is this white light in front of him that will bring danger and change to the Creation Mountain.

But as a senior, he naturally doesn't want to shoot at juniors.

During his deep groaning, the creation bell rang nine times and then it rang nine times in a row.

The sound penetrated the heavens and the earth, and constantly reverberated throughout the Creation Mountain.

"Eighty-one. ”

As the Sect Master, the Pure Floating Sect naturally knew that the Creation Bell would only ring once when someone climbed the Stone Creation Steps, and then would ring nine times when someone stepped on the eighty steps.

After that, nine bells rang for each step up.

"Eighty-two. ”

Nine bells were followed by nine more.

Jingfu Tu silently counted in his heart, this was already equivalent to the level of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Creation Mountain.

He didn't have much of a surprise, and the person who could make him restless would be weird if he didn't have this level.

But then......

The bell rang continuously, and after nine rings, it rang again nine again, and it never stopped.

"Eighty-three...... Eighty-four ...... Eighty-five ......"

When he read eighty-five, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, for hundreds of years, among the holy sons and saints of other holy lands, only three of them could go past the eighty-fifth level.

One of them is eighty-six, one is eighty-five, and one is ...... Eighty-nine levels.

Although the fossil level does not represent the level of cultivation, it can only represent the strength of the Great Dao, but it is enough to make people shocked.

Creation Tianzun once commented that those who can walk through the 100 levels of the fossil creation ladder are the way of Tianzun.

And those who can pass the ninetieth level have far surpassed the path of the Ascending Xuan, and they only need to be constantly polished to have the opportunity to advance to the path of the Heavenly Venerable.

"In this world, there is one more day of arrogance, but unfortunately it is not my creation of the Sect. ”

Jingfutu sighed, he is a good person, otherwise he would not have taken the whole sect to help the weak and help the living beings in the flood after succeeding to the sect master.

What's more, it's just that he is restless, so he naturally won't make a move on Bai Yi.

Fossil scale.

Everyone was stunned again, silent.

No one dared to talk about the white figure on the stone steps anymore.

She was almost at the end of her life, and now she was eighty-five stone steps, and the bell kept ringing, refreshing everyone's cognition.

"What the hell is she comprehending!"

Zhao Tiantian's voice was a little low, and he always felt that the situation was a little out of control.

Fifty million spirit stones seem to be about to grow legs......

Song Na was also stunned, this white light was still spreading, the light was getting bigger and bigger, but it didn't have the slightest attack power, it was full of fossil steps, and the entire stone steps were dyed into a world of white light.

"How do I feel that the other rubbings have disappeared?"

Song Na muttered, paused, and added, "You and mine are gone." ”

As soon as she reminded her, Zhao Tiantian reacted, sensed for a moment, and nodded solemnly: "What kind of Dao is this?" After her Dao appeared, on the stone creation steps, I could only feel Xuan Ye's Dao. ”

Song Na shook her head, she also couldn't understand why, everything originated from the Tao in white clothes, which could not be described and could not see the clues clearly.

On the stone steps, Bai Yi was still immersed in illusions, and she herself had turned into a huge star at this moment, lying across the starry sky, facing another huge star.

That star was the Dao of Xuan Ye, who had reached level eighty-nine before.

As for the fifteen stars that had tried to stop her before, they were all shattered by the huge stars that the sable had turned into under her feet.

"Anything that stands in my way will cease to exist. ”

The war intent in her eyes is endless, and the obsession of returning to Fangcun Mountain is too strong, and it has all turned into war intent, in this life, it is the world that belongs to her, and she wants to ...... Become an emperor and suppress the world.

"Your word is strong, but it can't stop me. ”

The avenue to which Xuan Ye belonged turned into a huge phoenix bird and swooped towards her.

Between the actions, there are all kinds of visions around him, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning are full of terrifying.

With just one glance, she could recognize that when Xuan Ye was rubbing the Dao Yun back then, she was the peak of the Dao Realm of Enlightenment, preparing to step into the cultivation of the half-step god realm, and the Dao Yun of the rubbing was naturally extremely terrifying, and with just one blow, most of her star was crushed.

"There is only one thing in the world, and this is the way I realized on Fangcun Mountain...... The only way. ”

Biting her lower lip, in the background of the endless starry sky, the damaged stars under her feet turned into Dao rhyme, swirling around her, and the whole person was endlessly warn, heading towards Xuanye Xingchen.

This battle was extremely difficult, even if all the Dao rhymes bloomed, Bai Yi could still only fight a draw with the rubbing stars.

In the form of an injury for an injury, she was seriously injured before she defeated the rubbed star.

"Crush me!"

However, defeating it was not enough, after defeating Xingchen, she did not give up, and rushed towards Xuan Ye Xingchen, who was in a remote corner and no longer stopped her.

This strongest rubbing Dao rhyme was finally destroyed by the white clothes on the fossil creation stage.

"No one can stand with me on this road. ”

In the starry sky, the white clothes were stained with blood, looking at the broken stars under his feet, and closing his eyes.

In the next second, her consciousness returned to the body on the stone level, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out directly.

Her face was pale, her expression was languid, and she had fought the Dao Yun of the sixteen Holy Sons and Holy Maidens in a row, and her only way was already very weak.

Unsustainable.

"No, I can't stop here, like this, how can I reach the top and suppress the world!"

Bai Yi clenched his teeth, stood on the eighty-five stone steps, took a step, and stepped on the eighty-six steps with a bang.

Although the other Dao rhymes along the way were worn out by her, and without interference, the difficulty of the next few stone steps would be much less, but Bai Yi still vomited blood step by step, gritted his teeth and persevered to level eighty-eight, and then half-knelt on the ground, unable to stand up.

In the three-star cave, Yang Shouzheng stared at the white clothes who were so desperate, and seemed to have changed into a different person.

The lazy, playful white clothes are gone, and in their place, perhaps the rise of a generation of emperors.

The first emperor in the world, and an empress!

"Although the path of creation is a test of cultivation, divine sense, Dao rhyme, and Dao heart, in the final analysis, it is still a test of the Dao, to see how far you can go. ”

Yang Shou stared at her, the white clothes were stained with blood-red bloodstains, which were very distinct, but had a different temperament.

Behind him, in the patriarch's picture, a white-clothed figure is slowly emerging, but it is only a prototype, and it is very likely to turn into a wave in the long river of time.

Only when he becomes an emperor can he be qualified to be recorded by the ancestor and revive from it.

Creation Road, on the eighty-eight stone steps.

An invisible flame suddenly ignited around the white cloth, giving her new strength, supporting her to her feet and walking towards the eighty-ninth steps.

On all sides, it was as if countless people were saying this to her.

There are masters, Qingqiong, Lin Qingyun, Li Xuemei, and Baili Chanting......

"Give it up. ”

"You can't make it. ”

"If you go any further, you will die. ”

"This road, at the end, you will find that there is no one around you. ”

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