The gray-shirted young man fell, his body shattered, and a ray of light disappeared from his body, this was Dao Yun, but his pupils exuded a strange gaze, wanting to see the ancestral dragon divine seal in Chen Yu's hand.

"It's a pity that I couldn't really learn from this physical body method. He said regretfully, which surprised Chen Yu, because the gray-shirted young man's divine thoughts were not dead.

"Isn't he dead yet, still alive?" Chen Yu felt strange in his heart, that kind of divine thought was so real, as if he was about to recover from the long river of time.

The Zhongtian Dao Lord, once the hero of the endless years, was shaped here by the will of the Heavenly Ladder, and it is very likely that the real body did not die, and he flew to the heavenly realm and became an incredible immortal.

The gray-shirted monk disappeared completely, Chen Yu knelt on the ground, the Dao wound on his chest flared up, and a crystal chain ran through his body, which was transformed by the pure Dao Dao, splitting his flesh and pouring blood.

This kind of immortal technique is very terrifying, if it weren't for the ancestral dragon god pattern to break the immortal seal, Chen Yu would probably be killed alive by this Zhongtian Dao Lord.

The golden blood squirmed, breaking the chain of the Great Dao that was spreading in the body, and golden fire appeared from the bloodline, igniting the Great Dao Dao in the body, and more were directly devoured by the body.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yu stood up and walked forward.

There was no accident, there were many corpses piled up along the road, each one powerful in front of him.

Chen Yu guessed that these corpses were all monks who failed to climb the stone ladder in ancient and modern times, and each of them was a demon of the times, but they failed in the competition and were devoured by the ladder, and the bones were stored here by the will of the ladder.

Ahead, a hedron ring appeared, and in the center of the ring, there was a golden throne.

There was a monk sitting above, with a purple robe and a jade crown, like an emperor who overrode all beings, and there was a kind of thought that people couldn't help but kneel down and worship.

The purple-robed man on the golden throne sensed Chen Yu's coming, opened his eyes, and said, "My name is Zihuang, the seventh generation of Zhongtian Daotong!"

"Under Chen Yu, come and step on the thousandth ladder!" Chen Yu said.

Zihuang stood up from his seat, and at this moment, it seemed that the sky was a little shorter.

This is an emperor, with a noble aura flowing from his body, and he is amazingly powerful.

"So, then let me see, what qualifications do you have to set foot on me!" Zihuang spoke, and the heavens and the earth were shocked, like the son of the Great Dao, and his words and deeds represent the Great Dao.

Chen Yu's eyes were calm, holding the Emperor Extreme Ancient Sword, and a Heavenly Dao, controlling the breath of all beings rushed out of the immortal sword.

"The Emperor's Way of the Sword...... In front of me, dare to call yourself the emperor?" Zihuang snorted coldly.

His arms shook, and a wave of heaven and earth surged with it, and in an instant, a purple gold god statue condensed in front of Chen Yu, and he slapped his palm towards Chen Yu.

This is the Void Condensation, a technique to manipulate the Great Dao, which has disappeared from the Terran inheritance a long time ago, and belongs to a kind of Dao Blood Talent Divine Power.

The purple gold statue encompasses heaven and earth, and it has the power to prohibit mountains and rivers.

Chen Yu slashed out a sword, brilliant to the extreme, adhering to the Heavenly Dao Intention to descend, cut through that invincible momentum, and jumped out of it.

While!

The Heavenly Sword was unabated, slashing at the purple gold statue, making a sound of gold and stone, and the Heavenly Sword that adhered to the Heavenly Dao was just a crack in the purple gold statue, but it could no longer be cut in.

"This ......"

Chen Yu was surprised, this law phase was condensed from the void, and the Heavenly Sword couldn't completely shake it.

"Heavenly Dao Sword ......" Zihuang was surprised, that kind of Heavenly Dao sword intent passed through the purple gold magic phase, leaving a sword mark on his body.

Zihuang stretched out his hand and brushed it lightly, as if brushing away the dust, and did not suffer any damage.

The purple robe flew, the purple phoenix used a kind of magical power, and the purple gold law phase changed abnormally, giving birth to six arms again, and eight arms danced, stirring the sky.

Chen Yu catalyzed the Emperor Extreme Ancient Sword to the extreme, and shook the eight-armed giant with his sword.

"Emperor, it's not allowed to retreat!" Even in the face of the Heavenly Dao Sword Dao, Zihuang still didn't have the slightest fear, and came towards Chen Yu to kill.

Laugh at!

The majestic sword light fell on the body of the purple gold giant, and this time, the thunder roared, and the heavenly dao was furious, and one arm of the eight-armed giant was cut off with a sword.

Whew!

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound in his ears, which made Chen Yu feel terrified, and one arm of the Purple Gold Law Xiang ran through the void, slapped Chen Yu's back, and forced him to the ground, smashing out a big hole.

"Ahem......" Chen Yu coughed, his body was almost shattered, and cracks appeared.

The purple gold method is too strong, and the eight arms can deduce an ancient tactic, layered on top of each other, so that you can prevent it from being careless.

The purple phoenix was not undamaged against the Heavenly Sword, and the Emperor Ancient Sword slashed through the eight-armed giant, cutting a sword mark on his chest.

Tick tock!

Blood flowed out of Zihuang's body and dripped into the sky, and in an instant, a sadness appeared in heaven and earth, as if the Great Dao was crying.

"Purple Blood!"

Chen Yu was shocked in his heart, the blood flowing from the purple phoenix's body was purple, exuding an auspicious aura, making heaven and earth feel sad.

This kind of purple blood is too noble, and it is a kind of Dao blood that is supreme in heaven and earth.

"You are very strong, but with this kind of half-hung Heavenly Dao sword, you can't hurt my Dao body at all!" Zihuang snorted coldly, his body exuded a Dao rhyme, and purple qi faintly overflowed from heaven and earth, which was extracted by him, making up for the sword marks that were deep in the bones.

Sure enough, Chen Yu felt an ominous feeling, this kind of Dao blood is similar to the Dao God lineage, and he is also the lucky son of the Great Dao, and he can draw the Great Dao to make up for the flesh.

However, this purple blood was more noble than the Dao God Inheritance, and even the sword light left over from the Heavenly Dao Will was removed.

"Moo!" The slashed body of the Zijin Law Aspect condensed again, and let out a loud roar, a kind of Dao sound, which spread out, sweeping Chen Yu's body, shaking him out, and his body was close to the edge of ruin.

Chen Yu supported his body with the Emperor Extreme Ancient Sword, and in front of this invincible Great Dao Dao Blood, Chen Yu looked so small.

Zihuang didn't speak, the purple gold law phase shook, and his huge body came to Chen Yu in an instant.

Chen Yu was extremely calm, and in the face of the purple gold law rushing on, his pupils suddenly froze.

There was a roar from the sky, and countless thunderbolts were inspired from the immortal sword sword pattern, Chen Yu bathed in the aura of the thunder sea, and the emperor ancient sword in his hand continued to turbulent When the eight arms of the purple gold law phase were slapped together, there was a sound of the revival of all things from heaven and earth.

Sonor!

A sword came out of its sheath, and in the thunder sea of heaven and earth, a bright green appeared, and a green grass split the purple gold idol, drove straight in, and gradually enlarged in the pupils of the purple phoenix.

Then, the heavens and the earth returned to clarity, the purple gold law phase was cracked, and the eight arms froze in front of Chen Yu, quietly falling.

The purple phoenix fell from the sky and calmly landed above the golden throne, and its body did not fall.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "The vitality destroyed by the Heavenly Dao, a good sword path." ”

The Golden Throne collapsed, and with it, the figure, was destroyed.

Chen Yu took out some elixirs and worked hard to recuperate his body, and a purple-blooded monk appeared in this level, and then there must be a more powerful monk.

......

"I am the God of Ink, the tenth generation of the Zhongtian Dao Sect!"

A young monk had black qi flowing from his body, and his eyes were full of immortal light, like a fairy like a demon.

This is an ancient war spirit that Chen Yu met again, he had a big battle with Chen Yu, he condensed immortal arts with one hand, and his breath was ethereal, which could wipe out a piece of heaven and earth, sweep away the world, and almost cut Chen Yu's body in half.

He transformed into a demonic skill again, opened the door of the Nine Shadows, and released an incredibly powerful monster that was almost immortal.

It can be seen how amazing this Zhongtian Dao Lord was when he was young, fusing the essence of the two veins of righteousness and demons, fusing them together, cultivating the world's supernatural powers, and dominating the world.

Chen Yu used all his strength to shake the immortal technique with the true dragon body, and slashed the monster with the heavenly thunder sword intent, and several times he was almost destroyed by the ink god with the immortal demon divine power.

His true dragon body was urged to the extreme, his physical body ignited the fire, resisted the attack of the two divine powers, held the Emperor Extreme Ancient Sword, rushed into the sky, and cut this young Zhongtian Dao Lord in half.

Chen Yu's clothes were stained red with blood, and he calmly walked into another battlefield.

This time, the opponent is also the master of the Zhongtian Dao system, named Jin Qingtian, and the strange thing is that he is not a pure human monk, but an ancient gold alien race, and his bloodline is atavistic to his ancestors.

This Zhongtian Dao Lord took the Five Elements Origin Gengjin to the extreme, stretched out his hand and raised his feet to use a Gengjin Immortal Technique, and every ray of light was able to cut the sky.

What's even more terrifying is that he smelted himself into a magic weapon that was almost immortal with the qi of Gengjin, and used his divine thoughts as a tool spirit, crisscrossing all directions*, unmatched.

Chen Yu had experienced the qi of Gengjin, and realized how strong this Five Elements Origin was, and even more sighed at how crazy this Lord of the Middle Heaven was.

And at the beginning of the war, Jin Qingtian stepped into Chen Yu's Golden Divine Domain alone, and his pure Gengjin body was almost indestructible, splitting the sea of golden blood, moving forward, and wanted to cut off Chen Yu's head several times.

The True Dragon Body finally encountered an opponent, and Jin Qingtian, who had tempered himself into an immortal treasure, completely ignored the sea of blood, leaving terrifying blood marks on Chen Yu's body.

The Heavenly Sword Divine Power was tired in the face of Gengjin's body.

After being knocked away by Jin Qingtian several times, Chen Yu roared angrily, and the true dragon divine pattern was densely covered with a sea of blood, and a powerful true dragon divine power appeared again.

This kind of ancient true dragon method that commanded all races condensed a golden rune divine spear in Chen Yu's hand, piercing through Jin Qingtian's body and destroying the core.

The gilded luster gradually dissipated from Jin Qingtian's body, and the Middle Heaven Dao Lord died with an expression of disbelief.

Chen Yu took a big breath, the treasure house of flesh and blood was squeezed to the extreme, and he fought with these kings in his youth, he gained a lot of combat experience from it, so that the true dragon bloodline appeared amazing changes, stimulated some powerful divine powers, and there was a golden divine gate in his body waiting to be opened.

Fighting to nurture war is indeed the strongest means of training, but the price paid is also relative.

Chen Yu felt tired, it was the fatigue of his soul, and the continuous battle made him close to death many times, but he persevered.

He barely raised his cultivation to the peak state, but the battle with the Zhongtian Dao Lord in the ancient times left him with a lot of injuries, and he couldn't get better for a while.

His eyes shone brightly, and he stepped forward resolutely

He met several Dao masters again along the way, each of them was amazing, enough to occupy an era, it can be called a demon, but unfortunately these people are not the ontology, but the Dao rhyme and law depicted by the will of the ladder, and they were all killed by Chen Yu

......

Finally, Chen Yu came to a place of silence, and there was a cold breath flowing from heaven and earth, not a cold body, but a kind of Taoist rhyme, deep into the soul.

A graceful figure appeared in front of him, Chen Yu opened his eyes, and when he saw the woman in front of him, he had experienced several battles, and his almost unwavering state of mind set off monstrous waves.

"How could it be her!"

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