A bloody light shot straight into the sky, and then, the three thousand blood-colored stairs soared upward, probing into the depths of the starry sky, and since then, the road to heaven has been completely opened.

As long as you can walk the first ladder, it means that you have the opportunity to walk this path.

The path of transcendence, the path of immortality, the path of immortality!

The hope of countless antiques, the place where many strong people look forward to it, the mysterious, the supreme treasure that can escape the catastrophe, has unimaginable strangeness, and the last drop of blood is comparable to that of a saint, and each staircase represents an incomparable one, this is the road to heaven.

Rumble!

A majestic coercion rose to the sky, but it was the Purple Spirit King, he stepped out in one step, and the hundreds of millions of miles of void seemed to be folded, and he came to the front of the stairs in one step.

Thundered!

However, in the next moment, a drop of blood turned into a phantom and punched out, breaking time and space.

The Purple Spirit King retreated quickly, waved his hand and pointed out, and a brilliant purple light fell to block the punch, and after the blow, probably because the Purple Spirit King had retreated far enough, the phantom that had turned into blood droplets did not strike again, but it did not turn into blood droplets, but just stood quietly on the top of the stairs.

"Hehe, Purple Spirit King, you are too anxious, this first person in the Heavenly Road is said to be given a mysterious gift, do you want to monopolize it?"

Hmph, the Purple Spirit King snorted coldly and didn't speak.

That's right, that's what he thinks, every time the first being to walk on the path to heaven will get great benefits, the specific benefits are varied, but there is no doubt that anyone who is the first to enter the ladder will be one step ahead, which is a temptation that is almost impossible to give up for many cultivators.

It's just that to be the first to enter, you need to defeat the blood-colored figure on the ladder, and unfortunately, the blood-colored figure has the power of a saint.

For many old monsters, this kind of strength is not difficult to fight, but it is not easy to defeat.

Because this blood-colored figure has cultivated a body to the extreme, it can be broken by any means, unless it is beyond the realm, or its own use of power is more than the blood-colored figure, otherwise, it can't be beaten at all, which is definitely not a good thing for many old monsters.

Boom, boom......

Another person made a move, it was the King of Creatures, he was arrogant, his mana was extremely strong, his body was indestructible, his power was infinite, and he punched out, and the sun and moon were gone.

However, it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough, the blood-colored figure met it with a punch, and in the end it was still a defeat for both sides.

The seven great powers shot again and again, but no matter what, it was useless, the poison was useless to the blood-colored figure, and the infinite power could not be stopped, but the mana was monstrous but vulnerable, and the seven were still like the old antiques of the saints, not to mention the other cultivators, it was far behind.

Damn, the Purple Spirit King roared, and the aura around his body began to rise, and in the void, a full nine figures appeared, integrating into his body one by one, and each figure merging made his breath stronger and more horizontal, and in the end, that breath was directly connected to the heavens and the earth, and ordinary saints had to look sideways.

Endless years, although his body was powerless to go further, the Purple Spirit King found another way to achieve the nine quasi-saint clones, merging the two into one, almost breaking the boundary.

The violent aura rose to the sky, rolling the wind and clouds in all directions, and the sky and the earth were vast.

But in the next moment, a strange coercion fell from the sky, and then the Purple Spirit King staggered back, and the aura around his body disappeared without a trace, and he was oppressed by life.

Sage!

He gritted his teeth and said two words coldly, and in an instant, countless people were shocked.

There really are saints coming!

Countless people were shocked, thinking that even if the old antique manifested those saints, they might not be tempted, after all, the saints already had a certain amount of self-preservation power in the catastrophe, and relying on the great sage may not have no chance of surviving, so why do you have to take this desperate road that is almost impossible to succeed?

But it is clear that the temptation of immortality is beyond imagination, and even a near-immortal saint can hardly refuse this temptation.

The terrifying coercion shook all directions, and even the Purple Spirit King and the others were also retreating.

Ordinary saints are not afraid, but unfortunately, this coming existence is not an ordinary saint, but a saint at the peak realm, extremely strong, ancient and incredible, incredibly powerful, with earth-shattering might, which can be called amazing and terrifying.

A figure came from a distance, seemingly slow and fast, hundreds of millions of miles in one step.

His body is strong and powerful, and his body is imprinted with countless strange patterns, including mountains, rivers, earth, plants, and beasts...... Among them, there are some extreme horrors.

What's even more frightening is that these patterns are not dead, but alive, whether it is mountains, rivers, grass, trees, earth, mountains or living beings, etc., all of them are living creatures, and they are all terrifying creatures, at least they have the realm of ancestors, squirming and struggling on the skin, but they have never been able to break free from the shackles of the skin.

This is the means he used to imprison and refine countless terrifying beings of the Ancestor and even the quasi-saint realm, retaining the power of the true spirit, but losing his freedom.

Although the power of these creatures is not very powerful, when combined, it is extremely terrifying.

Moreover, this is obviously some kind of terrifying secret art, and if it is just a simple superposition of how to make a saint practice, it must be terrifying.

The majestic coercion shook the Quartet, which can be called earth-shattering and earth-shattering.

The saint descended, and the power was boundless, enough to suppress one side.

Throughout the ages, there have been very few saints, and saints of small races and small forces are even rarer, but they are not nothing, these saints have chosen to live in seclusion and retreat because of racial annihilation or other reasons, they are all old antiques among old antiques, and they are almost invisible to ordinary people, and they are like a day for hundreds of millions of years.

But now, they have come out of nothingness, and the coercion that is so strong that it is simply earth-shattering.

This unknown saint is obviously one of them, and he has come down at this time, and he is boundless.

"Get out of the way," the saint said lightly, with boundless majesty.

Hmph, hum......

Seven cold snorts sounded, and then the seven figures walked out, it was the Purple Spirit King and the others, and seven old antiques stood up together, each of them was not weaker than ordinary saints.

"Ant, do you want to stop this seat?" the saint sneered.

The seven people looked embarrassed, unable to advance or retreat, indeed, with their means, these seven people joining forces are really not the opponent of the saint, you must know that this one almost has the combat power of the peak saint realm, and although they have a full seven, the gap is still not small and unstoppable.

"What a big breath, they can't do it, you see how this seat is," At this moment, another figure came.

It was a majestic and huge figure, about a thousand feet, tall and strong, and what was even more terrifying was that this monster actually had hundreds of arms.

Wielding together, it is simply cutting through the void, and it is invincible.

This is a hundred-armed giant, it is said to be the creature of the third reincarnation, of course, it is also said to be the fifth reincarnation, the specific creature of that reincarnation is no longer exquisite, but its strength is absolutely earth-shattering, with incredible power, enough to suppress several saints of the same realm with its own strength.

Hundreds of arms, hundreds of talents, although the vast majority of them are ordinary talents, but there are also many outstanding ones, extremely strong.

"Hundred arms, you're here too, don't you have to wait?" Seeing the person coming, the face of the saint in front of him was ugly.

"Ten thousand calamities, you are here, why can't this seat come, hmph, those guys are self-righteous, but I don't know how many people have entered it throughout the ages and never come out, if you can't go in and see, what can be seen from the outside is just whimsical," the hundred-armed giant sneered.

Boom, boom, boom......

As he spoke, he walked, his huge body brought a majestic coercion, making people stagger backwards.

But at this time, if you don't fight, you will fall behind, even if the Ten Thousand Tribulation Saint and the Seven Old Antiques are extremely jealous of this person, they don't want him to enter it first.

The eight figures moved slightly and blocked in front of him, and their breaths confronted each other one after another, preventing the hundred-armed giant from entering first.

"Are you looking for death?"

The hundred-armed giant opened its big mouth, and its miserable white teeth revealed a cold cold light, which was extremely terrifying, which represented the anger of the hundred-armed giant.

His arms unconsciously waved, twisted, and converged all the time, and the aura of force was like a landslide.

And the Ten Thousand Tribulation Saint was not afraid, the aura around his body was vigorous, countless imprints were roaring and roaring, and wisps of black aura spread, extremely terrifying, forcibly blocking the body of the hundred-armed giant.

Behind him, the Purple Spirit King and the others used their own means, and one by one the breath comparable to that of a saint rose to the sky, colliding with the hundred-armed giant from a distance of hundreds of millions of miles, on par, even if the hundred-armed giant roared again and again, it could not be broken, after all, it was the eight saints who joined forces, and among them there were also peak saints, which was terrifying.