"Ancient scroll Dao, the sky has eyes, turn into a fairy road bridge, and there is such a sentence recorded below the ancient book stepping on the fairy bridge, cut me Ming Dao only chaos ancient, know my heart Dao bell ringing!" When the old man with blue hair said this sentence again, he seemed to hesitate, because the faint sound was not like a bell ringing, but like a roar of stepping on the fairy bridge

The speaker had no intention, but the old man's remarks made all the monks in this formation feel shocked, and they became more and more sure that the faint roar was the sound of the bell ringing on the Immortal Bridge!

The rumors about stepping on the fairy bridge have long been ingrained in the hearts of the Donggeng monks, in the legends they have heard, whoever rings the bell, stepping into the end of the fairy bridge, will have enough qualifications to step on the fairy road, and even more legend, today's monks, if they want to become immortals, they must rely on the fairy bridge!

"This bell is none other than Sun Hai!" a monk muttered, as he stared at the rapidly growing number of steps on the statue, revealing shock.

"Not necessarily, Ren Zuoqiu who won the first place is also possible"

"And Fang Lingyun"

Just as everyone's eyes were gathered in front of them, and the sound of argument came out, a monk sitting cross-legged next to the statue suddenly opened his eyes, and he hesitated, looking at the last place, and the rank of the four hundred and ninety-first suddenly appeared.

Aoi family, Aoi Moon!

It seems that because of his appearance, the Taxian Bridge is different, and soon, this rumor spreads quickly, and even some monks look in the direction of the Aoi family.

"Aoi Lao, Aoi Yue" A disciple of the Aoi family frowned, looking at the eyes of the people around him, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Well, go to that kid again. Aoi Lao still closed his eyes and breathed, even if the voice was a little unfavorable to the Aoi family, his eyes still did not open.

The bridge is still full of fog, so that everyone can't see clearly, but in the bridge of the immortals, there have been wonderful changes, more than two hundred steps, at this moment into one, straight passage, emitting a jade-like brilliance, standing on top of the four hundred steps, once again there was a dull roar, Liluo stopped, looked at the front of a few figures.

The figures in front of them were sweating profusely at the moment, their legs couldn't help shaking, the muscles all over their bodies were shaking irregularly, and even in their skin, there were blood stains, where they began to seep out, as if they were taking a step, their bodies would be unbearable.

These monks did not leave the immortal bridge immediately when they stepped on the immortal bridge, because they found that under this pressure, their cultivation faintly showed signs of breaking through, and the discovery of this could not help but make them ecstatic, they looked at the road in front of them, and their expressions showed that they saw that, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't take a step.

"The pressure on the road and bridge suddenly increased just now, and the change in this pressure increase seems to be related to the steps, the higher you go, the stronger the pressure increases, just that change just now, it is enough for more than 300 people to leave. A red-clothed monk looked at the steps in front of him, revealing bitterness, probably realizing that it was difficult for him to continue climbing, so he simply sat in place, mobilizing the spiritual power in his body to resist the pressure of stepping on the immortal bridge, under this pressure, the cultivation in his body faintly increased.

But this situation didn't last long, like a whistling, a breeze swept by, how could there be wind in the confined space of the Taxian Bridge?

The monk was puzzled, he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but gasp, his mind roared, even if he was ready, but he was still at this moment, his heart was shocked, he didn't care, the others had already seen her name from the token, but they thought that the fall was just because of the low steps

But now, after seeing him quickly walk in front of him again, his heart was like a big wave rolling, and his breath was short, but when he looked up with difficulty, he was suddenly stunned, because he looked at the footsteps of the fall, and he took not one step but two steps!

This scene made the monk directly stunned on the spot, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, in his eyes, the relaxed posture, as if he made him delusional that the pressure no longer existed, unconsciously, he stood up and slowly stepped forward

Rumble!

A dull voice sounded, and the monk spurted out a mouthful of blood under the tremendous pressure, and his body, like a kite with a broken string, slowly fell towards the steps.

Then, the place where he landed flashed, and the monk was then teleported into the formation, his face was pale, his internal organs were damaged, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, but even so, he looked at the position of the Immortal Bridge with an uncontrollable shock, and he didn't even notice that the other monks were surrounding him.

"Who is he, this strength can't be unknown!"

However, all of this was not clear to him, as he had calculated, before the five hundred steps, the pressure was not particularly obvious to him.

For everything in the outside world, he didn't care and didn't care, but for Liluo, these pressures were still insignificant, and his hundred veins had a lot more advantages than monks of the same level.

Although he didn't care about the outside world, he was looking forward to the pressure in the Immortal Bridge, because if he wanted to break through, he needed to use pressure

"Fengshen Jue, now it has entered a bottleneck, I hope to take this opportunity to hopefully break through" Although I am not sure that Liluo can succeed, I can try.

Liluo continued to walk, and his speed did not decrease in the slightest.

The coercion here is much, much stronger than below. But for Liluo, it is still insignificant, and he walked this time, it was still two orders.

As they stepped in, the minds of the monks present were as if they were being touched, their breathing was short, and their eyes were all fixed on the position of Liluo, and they were horrified, because when the steps of Liluo jumped, it was not the first step, but the second step!

Compared with the other monks, those monks who had been to the Immortal Bridge were even more shocked, vaguely, there was a gloom in their eyes, looking at the changing rankings on the statue, they couldn't help but sigh lightly in their hearts.

"Being born at the same time as a demon like them, I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate. ”

Gradually, the sunlight tore through the darkness, so that the thick black fog shrouded by Sunset Mountain dissipated a lot at this time, as the black fog dissipated, the sun shone on the earth, and the name on the statue changed again, in that first line, it was still Ren Zuoqiu's name, but the ranking after him changed dramatically.

First place, seven hundred and three orders, the Sword Sect Ren Zuoqiu!

Second place, six hundred and forty-eight steps, Fang Family Fang Lingyun!

Third place, 648th order, scattered cultivation Lu Ze!

Fourth place, six hundred and thirty-sixth, scattered Han Mengshi!

Unexpectedly, the top ten positions were almost occupied by casual cultivators, and looking at the ranking on the statue, even the most dull monks could sense that something was wrong.

"With the cultivation resources of scattered cultivation, in the competition of stepping on the Immortal Bridge, can he actually be no weaker than Ren Zuoqiu on the Thousand Machines List?" when this monk said it, even he didn't believe it

"Aren't these monks my Donggeng monks!?"

"But even if we knew, how could we still target all the other Xiuzhen Kingdoms at the same time?" a monk smiled bitterly, now Donggeng is embattled, if it weren't for the Immortal Bridge to suppress it here, presumably other Xiuzhen Kingdoms would have invaded a long time ago.

Everyone sighed lightly, their faces solemn, but in their hearts, they were looking forward to the victory of the monks of Donggeng Kingdom.

Two steps, four steps, ten steps, twenty steps!

When it appeared, Liluo had already stepped on the 500th step, and the roar came out again!

This kind of roar made all the monks tremble, and at the same time, they looked at the Taxian Bridge and faintly showed their expectation.

On the five hundredth steps, Liluo Jingjing felt far more coercive than before, and he didn't step out in a hurry, next to him, a monk who came in advance was standing on the steps of the five hundred steps of the ground at this moment, his cultivation was the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Realm, at this moment he saw that there was one more person beside him, and when he turned his head and saw Liluo with a ghost face, his heart couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

This monk is from the Wangshan Sect, and he doesn't know about the matter of Liluo tearing the black mist, and he has never taken out the token, so he doesn't know about Liluo.

"This 500th step is thirty-two times the coercion, almost half a point more coercion in one step, Daoist friends had better be cautious, although I don't know how you came here, but there is no spiritual cultivation cultivator in the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Realm here, and there will be worries about life when you step in. ”

Liluo turned around and bowed to the monk who had opened his mouth to warn, and when he turned around, he took a deep breath, and after secretly judging himself, his eyes flashed, and in the surprise of this strong monk, they saw Liluo here, and took a step forward.

"In the early days of the Spiritual Cultivation Realm, he was looking for death!" the Great Han Monk was stunned. At the same time as this sentence came to his mind, he saw that when he fell and then his footsteps fell, he let out a bang, and the voice was extremely dull, but it was like stepping on the heart of the big man, and it made a buzzing sound.

"Impossible!" the big man stood up, his expression shocked and incredulous, his breath short, his eyes almost popping out.

"He actually resisted, even if it was me, I am afraid that I would have rested for a while when I had just stepped on the five hundred steps, but this ghost-faced man didn't seem to care, how strong his physical body was!?" The big man's mind was buzzing, and he vaguely seemed to remember the rumors of over-training the physical realm.

"Could it be that he is the cultivator of a hundred veins!"

Looking at the figure that was slowly leaving, the big man secretly smacked his tongue, but he did not follow recklessly, but planned to continue to walk upward after his body was no longer tired, because the pressure in the Immortal Bridge had indescribable benefits for him as a cultivator.

"There is still a trace of it, and it is still the last trace of it," Liluo felt that his spiritual power was showing signs of a breakthrough.

"As long as I break through this thread, I can step into the middle stage of the spiritual cultivation realm!"