"The Tongtian Monument was born! We are fortunate enough to see such a spectacle, and it is indeed worth the trip!"

"It is said that the last time the Tongtian Monument was born was before the Jiazi years. Only a big change in the ranking of the cloud road can lead such a divine object to appear in the world. ”

After being silent for a long time, the huge cloud city burst into flames.

It is necessary to know that the longevity of the monks in the foundation realm is limited, and many monks will have the opportunity to see the true face of Lushan Mountain in their lifetime, and every time this monument is born, it will cause endless uproar.

If that's all there is to it, that's it.

What really made the entire Eastern Regions Foundation Building Cultivators move when they heard the wind was that within a month after the birth of this Divine Monument, the Cloud City Heaven and Earth Soul Yuan would rise rapidly, and it would be more than ten times richer than usual.

And those who are above the 697th rank of the Cloud Road Secret Realm and the top three of the Tongtian Monument can even get the heaven-sent treasure "Mixed Yuan Divine Pill"!

Not to mention the Nine Aperture Divine Pill at the top of the list, it is the most final Seven Aperture Mixed Yuan Pill, which can make the person who takes it ascend to the sky in an instant and advance to the realm of the Golden Pill.

Although this kind of magic medicine is not unique to Tongtian Yunlu, the method of refining is cumbersome, and the materials required are extremely rare.

Therefore, the mixed Yuan Dan was extinct in the Middle Ages.

Now that the Tongtian Monument has reappeared, how can it not make the countless monks under the golden pill crazy!

On Weiyang Lake, the water is sparkling and dark waves are repeated.

The jade-faced scholar Wang Lun and the black-robed man stopped and retreated in unison, and Wang Lun smiled meaningfully with a slightly embarrassed dress.

"Wang is not your monk in the Northland, and he has never set foot in the territory of the Northland for half a step in his life, and now that your sect's plan has been accomplished, why don't you and I turn the war into a jade silk?"

The black-robed man stood on the waves, and after a fight, he was already jealous of this handsome jade-faced scholar, and secretly thought that he really lived up to his reputation, and this jade-faced scholar was indeed not the person the sect was looking for.

The most important thing is that the sect behind this scholar, even if it is as strong as the Xuanyin Holy Sect, it does not want to be easily offended.

"What Brother Wang said is very true, as soon as the Tongtian Monument comes out, you and I have become spectators with such combat power. But sure enough, there is no vanity under the fame, Brother Wang's means, and the poor Dao admires it tightly!"

Not long ago, the two of them were fighting for life and death, and they had already called themselves brothers.

The jade-faced scholar Wang Lun glanced at the many foundation building monks here, and his complex and indescribable expression was not only revealed.

This earthly thing is like this, it's ridiculous!

Pity this sentient being, born in the game, but at a loss. And his own family was an outsider, but he was about to make a mistake and was forced into the game by his protégés, although he was extremely resentful in his heart, he could only be with the light.

Wang Lun sighed with emotion, and his expression couldn't help but be depressed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Nie Crazy Knife, which was already covered in blood, staggered towards the secret realm of Yunlu, his heart moved, and he smiled and said.

"Your sect is a good means! However, the Tongtian Monument was born, and the group of sects rose together, but it is unknown which one can get his wish. Thinking of the dozens of senior brothers who went north on the starry night of the Shimen, Wang Lun became more and more resentful in his heart, and he was silent for a moment, looking up at the sky and looking at the secluded way.

"The Divine Monument has been born!"

In the sky above Cloud City, the sky covered with golden light and the night rain poured out, dyeing the water of many heavenly rivers with golden light.

Just when thousands of monks were looking forward to it, the clouds in the nine heavens changed abruptly.

Thick clouds swirled around the golden light, and a golden dragon loomed behind the swirls of the clouds.

I don't know how long it took, and the high-pitched dragon chant resounded through the nine skies.

The entire canopy of heaven darkened in the moment when the dragon chant was startled, and the cloud swirls swirled more and more rapidly, and then a towering ancient stele appeared in the sky above Cloud City.

At first, a strange light floated above the shadow of the stele.

Countless tadpole-like writings on it came and went, and the handwriting on them became clearer as time passed.

The viscous plasma-like soul element that followed surging out from the shadow of the stele, with a rich fragrance, was quickly blown away by the night wind, enveloping the entire Cloud City......

In such a prosperous era, it is a blessing to be lucky to be able to witness it with your own eyes, and although Cloud City is in chaos at the moment, those who have entered the Cloud Road, even if they are beheaded, will only suffer some small wounds at most.

Under the countless monks in the city calling for friends, in less than half an hour, countless white lights suddenly lit up around Cloud City, echoing the brilliant golden light in the sky.

By the time the inscription stabilized, the entire Cloud City was already overcrowded.

Countless people rubbed their shoulders one after another, looked up at the sky, and exclaimed endlessly.

"Then Xue Li has really stepped above the five hundred steps of the Cloud Road!"

A voice with envy sounded, and countless people followed the prestige.

I saw that above the illusory stele that penetrated the sky and the earth, the blue light suddenly surged, and in a moment, several golden big characters of "Falling Eagle Stream East Prison, Xue Li" suddenly burst into light, soaring among the dense names of people.

It wasn't until he was ranked at the five hundred and sixteenth step of the Cloud Road that he slowly stopped.

"Five hundred and sixteenth order?

The golden light suddenly stopped, and the pupils of many monks below suddenly shrank, and then the exclamations rang out.

"Actually...... It's not even five hundred steps, this can be regarded as soaring into the sky! Cloud City has filled in a great supernatural power to build a foundation, and at the same time, there is one more person who cannot be provoked!"

"Even if it is the power of the master's sharp weapon, this one is far beyond our ability to match after today. ”......

"We will devote ourselves to penance, and we will encourage him to reach the top one day!" ......

I don't know how long it took, but the boiling voice finally faded down.

This time the ranking change of the cloud road, except for Xue Li, who was newly above the five hundred steps, the rankings of the black-clothed people of the nearly 100 Xuanyin Holy Sect have changed.

But these changes, under the aura of Xue Li's sudden rise of more than two hundred steps and soaring into the sky, seemed bleak.

The top of the dome of a palace in Cloud City

A young man in a dark robe stood floating in the air, his face full of gray and ruined colors that were different from his age.

I saw his neck twist stiffly, his dull and empty eyes probing around Cloud City for a long time, and then an extremely stiff and hoarse voice finally came out of his mouth.

"The curtain has opened, it's time to close the net—"

Before the aftermath of the sound stopped, the young man in the black robe suddenly raised his head and turned around, the sound of "click" bone friction in his neck resounded, and his lifeless eyes moved with golden light.

At the same time, the phantom of the Tongtian Monument, which had just fallen silent in the void, was once again brilliant.

At the end of the dense names of the people on the monument, the blue light rolls endlessly, and a line of small characters is born out of thin air in a moment, but it is not real under the cover of the vast golden light.

As soon as these small characters were first generated, they turned into a swimming dragon and roared upward, and under the eyes of countless dumbfounded amazements, they rushed to more than 300 steps of Yunlu, and the upward momentum slowly stagnated.

In the arena above Cloud City, Xue Li saw this, his surprise dissipated, the corners of his mouth raised a touch of disdain, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Boom, what is the way of my Dao, the Divine Cloud Road, but it turns out that it is a small repair of the foundation of the first and three hundred steps, haha-"

Phew――

Phew――

The piercing screams returned, and Xue Li's wild laughter came to an abrupt end.

On the Void Heavenly Monument, the golden light that had been slowly stagnant rose in vain, and in an instant, it had crossed hundreds of people's names and entered the ranks of the five hundred steps of the Cloud Road.

After half a pillar of incense, the golden light stayed above the five hundred and forty-nine steps.

When the golden light dissipated in countless shocked eyes, the small characters in this line of seal script had been enlarged to the size of a zhangxu.

There are smoke clouds all over the body, and purple gas runs through the rainbow.

"Falling Eagle Stream East Prison, Purple Pole!"