While thinking, after there was no obstruction in the sky, King Qing and his party quickly flew across the flat road of thousands of miles. In front of them, another beast blocked the road.

A group of immortals and gods couldn't help but look at the Lord Honglian above, with expectations in their eyes.

Having reached this point on the road, it was no longer something ordinary immortals like them could deal with. The beasts blocking the road ahead were no less powerful than them.

Even if you risk your own life, you can only kill two or three disaster beasts at most, which is insignificant compared to the entire huge herd of disaster beasts.

Even if they all fight to the death, they still can't let King Qing move ten miles further!

In this case, the only person who can open the way is the first-level existence of Lord Honglian.

However, when everyone looked at him, Lord Honglian did not make any move, as if he did not notice everyone's distress message.

On top of the red lotus, flames burned. Lord Red Lotus squeezed the seal with his hand and sprinkled endless flames, burning the sky. He sat firmly.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a clay sculpture in the temple, motionless.

The expressions of the immortals changed, and they realized that the problem seemed wrong, but they still held on to some hope.

Some gods directly knelt down and spoke with their magical powers. Their voices echoed between heaven and earth, making a roaring sound.

"Please take action, Your Majesty!"

However, even if the voice was louder, Lord Honglian remained motionless, and the hearts of the gods and gods sank for a moment.

"No need to scream, Honglian has already suppressed Wanlilu. It is held back by the law of disaster and can no longer move."

Wang Yu shook his head slightly and looked at Lord Honglian. In his eyes, Lord Honglian was surrounded by countless laws of disaster, like chains, locking him tightly.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, and it's not that he hasn't heard the calls for help from the gods and gods, it's just that he can't move anymore!

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Disasters are natural disasters. On the road of thousands of miles, there are countless disaster beasts. With his magical power, he can suppress the beasts of thousands of miles.

This is already his limit!

"What?" Taoist Baimei was shaken after hearing this. He was still confused at first. Like other immortals, he was puzzled as to why Lord Honglian didn't move.

After all, the journey of mending the sky is related to the safety of the entire world.

At this time, there is no distinction between good and evil, no distinction between good and evil.

All the immortals and gods are working together to help King Qing complete the great task of mending the sky!

If Lord Honglian had never thought of taking action, there would be no need to show up before, but since he had taken action before, why did he turn a blind eye now?

He was confused at first, but now, after listening to Wang Yu's words, Taoist Baimei suddenly understood.

"Yes, how can the endless disaster beasts and the ten thousand miles of heaven be so easy to clean, even...the Venerable!"

Taoist Baimei woke up and understood.

It was because he had underestimated the difficulty of the road to mending the sky, or in other words, he had unrealistic illusions.

I thought that as long as the Venerable took action, I could successfully complete the journey of mending the sky!

Now, he finally realized that he was too naive to wait!

Thinking of things is too simple!

"Senior, please take action!"

After finishing his thinking, Taoist Baimei knelt down directly facing Wang Yu.

Until now, how could he still be unsure that the man in front of him must be an elder in the Venerable Realm!

It was enough to see the whereabouts of Lord Honglian in advance. It could also be said that it was a mistake and a random guess.

Now, the situation of Venerable Honglian was directly revealed, and it was obvious that he could see clearly.

Being able to see the situation of a venerable person so clearly, how could it be possible if he is not a venerable person?

"No hurry, no rush." ​​Faced with Taoist Baimei's request, Wang Yu slowly shook his head, still looking at the sky.

Under the puzzled gaze of Taoist Baimei, he whispered: "Look, don't you still have people?"

"Is there anyone else?"

An idea just appeared in Taoist Baimei's mind. Before he could think about it carefully, he suddenly saw a green light shining in the sky next to Taoist Honglian.

The blue light was as bright as the sun, and then, a figure in green clothes stood in the blue light, with a divine wheel hanging behind his head, shining with great light!

The blue light is round and round, like a big sun, hanging in the sky, with infinite light falling down, illuminating the heaven and earth, dispelling the darkness.

In front of King Qing and others, a group of disaster beasts were dispersed like darkness under the light.

It is as if the darkness recedes, dawn appears, and light shines on the earth. For six thousand miles, it is enveloped in light.

King Qing and other gods cheered, and the gods who were kneeling stood up and escorted King Qing forward.

The journey of six thousand miles was at the feet of immortals and gods. It was just a matter of leisure, and it seemed that we were there in a matter of seconds.

Endless beasts of disaster are waiting in front of you, watching with eager eyes.

The road has come to an end again!

This time, King Qing and other immortals no longer panicked and waited quietly.

Sure enough, not long after, another pagoda appeared, held by a yellow-skinned palm.

Standing in the void, he waved his hand and pulled out the pagoda. As he whirled, a ferocious beast five thousand miles away was sucked into the pagoda.

Ten thousand miles, six thousand miles, five thousand miles, four thousand miles, four thousand miles, three thousand miles, three thousand miles, two thousand miles, two thousand miles, one thousand miles.

After that, King Qing and others moved forward all the way. Every time they reached the end, an immortal god of the Venerable Realm appeared, either using his magical power or sacrificing a magic weapon to clear the road.

In this way, King Qing and others traveled very quickly and quickly covered the 40,000-mile journey to heaven.

Along the way, ten venerables took action and suppressed the Heavenly Road. They themselves were blocked by the law of disaster and were fixed in the sky, motionless and turned into sculptures.

"Venerable Pagoda, Venerable Qingyang, Venerable Huangshan..."

Taoist Baimei looked down below, and every time he saw a venerable person appear, he read out his name.

Excited and excited, slowly, the mood became lower and the voice became weaker.

"All the ten venerables in our world have left, but they have only traveled 40,000 miles, and there are still 50,000 miles left!"

The road to mending the sky is really full of difficulties. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes, the more incredible it becomes.

This can be clearly seen from the length of the Heavenly Road suppressed by a group of venerables.

It’s not that the venerable ones who appear at the back are not as strong as the venerable ones in the front, it’s actually that the difficulty of the pilgrimage in the back is much, much greater than that in the front.

In fact, the later the venerables appeared, the stronger they became, but the length of the road to suppress them became shorter.

"Fifty thousand miles, there are still fifty thousand miles left!"

Taoist Baimei looked at the rest of the way to heaven and fell into despair.

All the ten gods in the immortal world have appeared, but they have only cleared 40,000 miles of heavenly roads. The next step is more difficult, and there are more heavenly roads. How can we cross them?

Taoist Baimei subconsciously turned his gaze to Wang Yu, and his eyes lit up.

This elder, without exception, knew in advance when those venerables appeared.

Moreover, that calm and unhurried posture, although he didn't say anything, made Taoist Baimei feel it.

The one in front of me is stronger than ten of them!

perhaps…

The hope in my heart only appeared for a moment and soon disappeared.

Taoist Baimei opened his mouth, but he didn't say the words that were on his lips: "Fifty thousand miles to heaven, no matter how powerful you are, how much can you suppress?"

"What's the use of suppressing Wanli Tianlu again?"

"If you can't reach the sky, you can't mend the sky, everything is just in vain!"

Taoist Baimei gave up completely, and his eyes turned gray.

"Hahaha, sure enough, at the last moment, I still have to wait for you. You old cow noses usually show off your power, but now, don't you have to wait for me to come to the rescue?"

At this moment, a mighty river of blood appeared in the sky, and a bloody figure that seemed to be made of condensed blood appeared laughing.

He only taunted, and said nothing more. He waved his hand, and the river of blood flowed. A large formation was laid out in the void at an extremely fast speed.

"Boys, it's time to do something!"

As soon as the voice fell, a large formation of blood river was laid out, and the rich smell of blood instantly filled the world.

The smell of blood was unbearable, but at this time, no one felt disgusted. Instead, they were filled with joy.

"It's the Blood River Demon Lord...he's not dead?"

"That's great. The Blood River Demon Lord is a great demon from ancient times. He is extremely powerful. He once dominated an era and was very powerful."

"It's really great that he's not dead!"

Looking at the Blood Sea Demon Lord who didn't look like a good person at all, all the immortals were so excited that they almost shed tears.

The blood river formation was deployed in a mighty manner, covering the space between heaven and earth, and completely covering the 13,000-mile road to heaven.
To be continued...