Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, another three days had passed, and there were fewer and fewer monks on the golden brick cloud steps, and only a dozen or so people were scattered.

Needless to say, all of them are highly advanced cultivators who have cultivated to the highest level, and of course ink dust is not counted......

He is still acting, and the cultivator who walks in the front enters two floors, and he goes to one floor.

After acting, he simply summed up a method, he didn't need to think about what he should do in the next layer, just follow others to do it.

For fear of being recognized by others, Mo Chen deliberately chose the person who was farthest away from him on this layer.

The man cried the slightest, Mo Chen also beat his chest, the man laughed, Mo Chen was also happy, since there was a reference, Mo Chen's acting talent was used more handy.

A moment of grief, a moment of joy, Mo Chen was having a good time, and in his spare time, he also looked around and observed the situation of everyone.

It's a pity that Si Qi and the two girls gave up at the sixty-first cloud level, while Yan Hao and Xuanyuan Wenying couldn't support it at the forty-third floor.

After the four of them arrived at the bottom of the cloud steps, they were not angry, their state of mind was trained, and they got such great benefits, the four of them rushed back to the camp tent, sat directly on the ground, and began to comprehend what they had gained.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer monks on the cloud steps, and there were five more people counting Mo Chen.

And at this time, even if Mo Chen is still working hard here, compared to the other four, he is still too unique, and his cultivation is too low......

Such a scene made the monks under the cloud steps explode.

"Who is that person? Which sect is it?Can such a poor cultivator go to such a top, he is a stone-turned spirit, right?" A monk from the Dust Refining Pavilion gritted his teeth and said resentfully, "Or I think this person is simply an evil cultivator, and he is addicted to killing, so he can only walk so simply when he knocks on the heart demon test." ”

As one of the three major sects of the Righteous Path, the disciples in the Dust Refining Pavilion have always been proud of themselves, but now because of their cultivation methods, most of the disciples of the Dust Refining Pavilion basically can't reach the twentieth floor and can't get out of the torture of the past.

At this time, this disciple saw that Mo Chen's cultivation in the Spiritual Light Realm had actually walked to the same cloud level as those old monsters in the Eternal Realm, this sense of disparity made them jealous, and even began to slander Mo Chen for no reason, in order to calm the unwillingness in their hearts.

However, there are those who are unwilling, and naturally there are those who see the reality clearly, and a disciple of Qingyue Palace saw that the more the monk spoke, the more excited he became, and hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

"Shhhhhh A female disciple beside him who was dressed in the Sun and Moon Shuanghui robes kindly reminded: "That person is the sixth elder of the Qingxu Sect, the sword elder, and he is very old. ”

As she spoke, the female disciple cautiously looked at the crowd on the west side, which was the camp where the Qingxu Sect was located: "Don't say it, don't say it, don't be heard by the people of the Qingxu Sect." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciple of the Dust Refining Pavilion turned red, looking at the slightly playful eyes of this good-looking female disciple, he felt an indescribable grievance in his heart.

The three factions of the righteous path are in the same breath on their faces, if it is true about seniority, he is afraid that when he sees Mo Chen, he will have to respectfully call out the elders......

The face was not found, but he almost suffered a big loss, and the disciple of the Dust Refining Pavilion struggled for a long time, but he still snorted coldly, and left angrily.

Gradually, under the cloud steps, the topic of countless people changed from who could go to the top before, to how many layers Mo Chen could go to now.

With the cultivation of the Spiritual Light Realm, the opportunity to challenge the spiritual objects of heaven and earth with the masters of all sects, such an inspirational topic is often the story that these low-level disciples yearn for the most, and it is also the life of their dreams.

And Mo Chen didn't know that during this time, there had been such a change under the cloud steps, he was still immersed in his acting skills, sometimes laughing, sometimes scolding, acting like the real thing.

He took a long breath and stood quietly on top of the sixty-nine cloud steps, tired of acting and wanted to rest for a while.

After adjusting his aura, he looked up and found that there were only nine people left in the cloud steps now, and somewhat unexpectedly, the monk at the top was actually the full moon Dao person, and the Frost Elder who had a high voice before was in second place.

Mo Chen watched their figures turn into a small black dot in his field of vision, and then continued to take a step, twisting his expression as he continued to walk upward.

But this time, he had just stepped up the seventy-layer cloud steps, when suddenly a strange change rose, and several soft winds suddenly surged out of the air, and under the blowing of this soft wind, everyone involuntarily leaned back.

The next moment, everyone's bodies were light, and they floated like this.

Directly sent out of the place where the golden brick cloud steps were located by these two soft winds.

When they came back to their senses, they were already in the midst of all kinds of tents.

In a trance, everyone turned their heads in horror and found that everyone was the same as themselves, obviously just sent out, with some inexplicable looks on their faces.

In the originally crowded crowd, several elders with advanced cultivation suddenly appeared, which also made the monks under the cloud ladder stunned.

After a short time, the disciples of the various sects hurriedly gathered around, some of them shushing the cold and asking for warmth, and some of them asking what was going on.

After listening for a while, the people who were sent down found that the experience of several of them was the same as their own, they were all walking and suddenly being wrapped in a soft breeze and sent down, and they were not harmed.

In the crowd, the face of the full moon Dao became purple, and an angry and unwilling roar shocked the crowd, and countless disciples were shocked by the roar and flew out upside down, spraying several mouthfuls of blood.

He worked hard to re-experience all the calamities in this life, cut off the past, slaughtered the future, and even in the torture of Buddha Yun, he never even let go of his Taoist children, and killed them all.

But now I was about to climb to the top, only a few steps away from the end, I thought that victory was in sight, but I didn't expect a soft breeze to blow in front of me, under the effect of this soft wind, I couldn't help but be wrapped and sent down.

"No!" the full moon Taoist roared as he looked up to the sky.

After many days of perseverance and hard work, I saw that I was about to reach the end, but I didn't expect to fall short at the last moment.

He was furious, furious, and a body of majestic blood gushed out, and it turned into a blood-red starry sky behind him, in which flowers and trees were full of spring, and occasionally mortals built villages around the lake, and prospered.

The extremely fierce blood qi condensed into a beautiful world.

But in an instant, the beautiful world was shocked, the water level of the great lake skyrocketed, and the embankment burst into a monstrous flood, annihilating thousands of acres of fertile land in an instant.

At the same time, the hillside also cracked violently, the ground fire gushed out, many villages were wiped out in a blink of an eye, and the beautiful world that had just been peaceful and tranquil turned into a hell on earth and returned to the flood with less than a breath!

With the scenery of the desolation, refine the reflection of his own divine soul, the pinnacle of the true method of the Flood Desolation Meat Sect, and the desolate flood Xuanxuan Extinction Gong.

Suddenly, a kind of reckless atmosphere, carrying the taste of ancient vicissitudes, brewed and rose between heaven and earth, like an ancient land returning again.

The ground under the feet of the full moon Dao people quickly cracked, and the barren color and desolate aura spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a few breaths, the original lush and snow-white land completely disappeared, and was replaced by a barren land with little life......

What's even more terrifying is that the disciple who was a little closer to the full moon Dao man instantly had his hair skyrocketing, his skin was dry, and his face was like a withered face, and he actually grew old in an instant, and then turned into flying ashes, and all the life force dissipated.