The earth was shaking, and the rumble was like thunder, deafening and deafening, spreading from south to north.

Auroras of various colors flashed in the originally dark sky, the galaxy spread into a sea, runes connected together, and the order of the avenue vaguely emerged.

Duankong Mountain is majestic and towering, covered with stars and moon, as high as the sky, covering a small part of the universe, and stretches for countless thousands of miles.

It is also shaking and trembling at this moment. Deep in the mountains, a vast and boundless world slowly rises into the sky, with thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors, just like the sun across the sky, burning people's eyeballs.

Such a scene is sacred, but tainted with weirdness.

Someone used his martial arts eyes to see the black mist rising from Duankong Mountain. At the same time, he could also vaguely see the scene in the Chemical Palace of Creation. Pavilions, pavilions, ancient trees and pines were all surrounded by fairy spiritual energy, as if they were carved from precious jade. It was very extraordinary.

But it is stained with blood. I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed, but it is still very bright.

There is a kind of dazzling red flowing silently on the land.

In addition, there are bloody scratches, broken bones, incomplete weapons, etc. It seems that it has experienced a cruel war. It is bloody and many buildings have collapsed. It is filled with ominousness and is awe-inspiring.

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"What happened there...are those blood stains left by the previous monks?"

Nanjia's eyes were glowing, runes were flowing, and strands of chaotic energy were permeating around her body.

Lin Yi looked sideways.

"It doesn't seem like the writing on those weapons is very ancient and is not a product of civilization of our time."

Lin Yi was equally shocked and answered like this.

"The Chemical Palace of Creation was a holy land in the ancient Immortal Era. Could it be that it also suffered a disaster at the end of the Immortal Ancient Period? The last piece of pure land was not left."

She sighed sadly, feeling that the truth had been covered up by someone with intentions.

As if separated by a layer of mist.

The number of births of the Palace of Creation is not that many, and the location is not fixed.

Therefore, the records about the Creation Palace in the Holy Land of the First Beginning are not very complete. They just say that while there is great creation in the Academy, there are also great dangers. It is not recommended for people who are not amazingly talented to enter it.

"Buzz..."

A shaking sound came from Lin Yi's waist.

Of course it's not some kind of egg, it's the communication device given by the old housekeeper before leaving, made from a piece of jade slip.

At this moment, Lin Yi was holding it in his hand.

"What happened?"

Nanjia put her little head over.

"The old housekeeper said to let us go first so we don't have to join the large army."

"Probably because they are afraid of dragging us down."

There was a burst of noise.

Lin Yi raised his head and saw a staircase with white light shining in the sky slowly descending. It was ten thousand feet high, running through the sky and the earth. It was made of white marble, surrounded by ancient runes, and the glow was shining, which was very extraordinary.

"It is the road to heaven... This is the first level of assessment. Only those who have stepped on this ladder are qualified to enter the next round of assessment."

Lin Yi hasn't replied yet.

There were already people around shouting excitedly.

At the same time, many people have landed on the high platform, stepped into the steps, and slowly climbed up.

only.

These monks are all capable of moving mountains and filling seas. Now when they walk up to the steps, they are staggering and their faces are pale. They seem to be inferior to ordinary people. They obviously have some kind of forbidden power.

Class restrictions.

nature.

There are also some guys who want to take advantage of the situation.

Take off from the ground, step on the flying sword, and want to fly directly into the big world.

But it was stopped in mid-air.

Several rays of calamity light were very bright, flashing electric lights, penetrating the sky, and between bright and then extinguished, several young geniuses with relatively good cultivation levels had turned into calamity ashes.

At the same time, the platform was filled with light and mist, and runes formed into pieces.

Only young disciples or foreigners can step inside.

Some older monks were blocked outside.

"You are so old and still want to compete with us for school. You people are so shameless!"

A young man stepped onto the white jade stairs.

He spoke with a smile, making many failed old monks blush.

"Little brat, you better not let me catch you!"

at last.

They left with a harsh word.

"Junior sister, look quickly. It's Yang Sheng and Aman."

Nanjia pointed to the platform at the beginning of the white jade stairs.

Said jumping up and down.

"Well, I didn't expect them to be up there so quickly."

On a huge platform in the distance, a pitch-black warship was moored nearby. Its flags were waving, and with a fierce momentum, the crowd of people originally crowded in the surrounding sky quickly dispersed, like flowing water. In an instant, the entire area was covered with water.

The sky became quiet.

Then, a young disciple wearing white clothes with the word Taichu embroidered on his back walked out of the warship.

The man's head is sharp and powerful.

The woman's clothes are swaying, her steps are slight, and she looks like a fairy.

The two leaders were none other than Man Jiuhuang, who was as tall as an iron tower, and Yang Sheng, who stood with his hands behind his back, facing away from everyone.

"Then let's hurry over so as not to miss the opportunity."

Lin Yi was not in a hurry.

I originally planned to watch for a while before talking about it, but now I see that those Taichu disciples have already embarked on the road to heaven, so I can only follow closely.

"Boom!"

On the square, there was a space formation engraved on it. It was so vast that millions of people could stand on it without looking crowded. The tyrannical consciousness swept over it, and Lin Yi was at the old housekeeper's side in the blink of an eye.

"Oh, Lady Saint, you are finally back. I sent people to look for you just now, but there was no sign of you."

The old housekeeper was overjoyed when he saw Lin Yi.

I am very worried that Lin Yi and Nan Jia will miss the opportunity because of their playfulness.

"Senior is worried."

Lin Yi said slightly apologetically.

"Help!"

A burst of screams came from the road to the sky.

Lin Yi raised his head and followed the sound, only to see bloodstains and stumps on the white jade-like steps, belonging to human monks.

At the same time, a huge tiger was lying on the ground.

As he was chewing carefully, Sen Han's teeth were filled with blood foam and white bone residue.

The unlucky human monk had a very strong vitality. Half of his body was chewed to pieces by the tiger, but he was still alive, shouting loudly, struggling violently, and waving his arms.

The black tiger's eyes are shining, full of fierce power, and the evil spirit is rising.

He flattened the human monk's head with a slap, then swallowed it whole into his belly, looking around as if he was looking for new prey.

Saw such a scene.

Many people turned pale.

"That man is the senior brother of Taixuan Dojo. He is not weak in cultivation, but he was actually bitten to death by a mixed-haired tiger."

"This white jade staircase seems to have the effect of inhibiting the magic power of cultivation. You can only climb it with your physical body, and your magical powers are of no use. It is really disadvantageous for us human monks. If we encounter those monsters, we will most likely die on the spot.

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