"Boom!"

The thunder fell down, turning the mountain road into a sea of ​​silver.

At this moment, everyone only saw that a peerless black figure, step by step, reaching the summit at an extremely steady speed.

At this moment, the eyes of many arrogant daughters and daughters fluctuated, and their hearts trembled.

Not only because of Ling Xiao's strength, but also because of his inseparable affection with the empress.

"The lady doesn't believe me anymore. How can a mere mountain road stop me?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently and walked calmly.

In his whole body, there is a great opportunity to revive, and auspiciousness regenerates itself.

And his footsteps finally stood above the 998th step, with only one step left to create a new legend.

"Ling Xiao, the immortal gate at the end of the ancient path is the second trial of the Taoist Academy. Among them is an ancient monument of Taoism, which can prove the rhyme of Taoism. If it can be named on it, it can be admired by the world. May the strength be with you, if you spend too much effort at this time..."

Gu Chaoci raised his head, looked at the handsome face close at hand, and stopped talking.

She knew that with Ling Xiao's temper, she would definitely not give up easily.

It's just that this 999-level divine way is just a method used by the Taoist Academy to screen people who listen to the scriptures, and there is no good fortune.

But the following Taotian ancient stele and the illusion wall of the sages are indeed real good fortune, and they are also the foundation of the academy.

Now Ling Xiao was seriously injured, and he was under the pressure of the two again. Once he had another accident, it would have a direct impact on the next two trials.

That's right!

Ling Xiao's physical body is indeed strong...big...extremely large, which she has experienced recently.

That kind of horror almost broke her mind.

But Daotian ancient stele compares Dao Xin Dao Yun, sage illusion wall, and a trial of magical powers. After all, Ling Xiao is only in his early twenties, compared with those Qing Cang evildoers who have practiced for hundreds of years. ...Too young!

"It's okay, at the end of this immortal road, it would be too boring if only one person walked alone."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes were firm, and in the next moment, he saw everything rising outside him.

The flames covered the sky, the thunder broke the sun, time and space quietly stagnated.

"Roar!"

The shadow of a dragon of 10,000 feet rises into the sky, shattering the sea of ​​tribulation clouds, and every scale on it contains great divinity and is lifelike.

At this time, as if affected by the dragon's might, Gu Chao's resignation also saw the fairy light rising up, transforming into a blue phoenix shadow, breaking through the void, intertwined with the dragon shadow.

You Dao Yun pressed 90,000 miles across, and the sky trembled.

Langri Xianhui bathes the Daoshan Mountain, evolving into layers of sacred scenery.

And Ling Xiao's footsteps finally stepped into the last step, before reaching the fairy gate.

In his arms, Gu Chaoci had a pretty expression of surprise, and his eyes were inexplicable.

At this moment, she seemed to feel that a source of blood from the same source rushed from Ling Xiao's body, making people feel shocked.

"Go up..."

"It actually went up!"

"Unprecedented!"

Shocked!

sluggish!

At this time, on the mountain road, all Tianjiao's faces were unspeakably lonely.

When the emperor is in the world, the emperor's power has been revealed!

The figure on the top of the mountain suddenly turned into a mark, crushed into the hearts of everyone, and it was hard to extinguish.

Even the four masters of the Daotian Academy, and many elders, revealed in their eyes, which is equally unbelievable.

Since the establishment of Daotian Academy, no one has been able to set foot on the 999th Dao Divine Order.

Nine is the number pole, and contains the law of Dayan.

But now, this young man, who is only in his early twenties, has really done it...to the top!

The young master of the Ling clan really has the qualifications to crush a generation.

What's more, from beginning to end, this young man seemed to have never tried his best.

In other words, this peak of Shinto is not his limit!

How ridiculous? !

In the past 100,000 years, although the Qingcang race has declined slightly, there are countless people who are surprisingly talented.

But compared with this Ling Clan young master, it is not worth mentioning at all.

What sort of posture, the ancient evildoer, now it seems... or Ling Xiao will be crushed under him, a whole era of darkness.

Human race, is about to usher in a new human emperor!

"Ling Xiao..."

Gu Chaoci struggled down and stood beside Ling Xiao, with an extremely complicated look in his beautiful eyes.

He actually did it.

Invincible Xianzi, nothing more than the case.

"Om!"

Just as everyone in the mountains looked up at the two figures standing side by side on the top of the mountain with trembling eyes, they saw the ancient road in all directions, and suddenly there was a golden glow rising.

The divine power collapsed, the sky was high and the clouds were pale.

However, Ling Xiao joined hands with Gu Chaoci, stepped into the fairy gate, and disappeared.

"Amitabha, the relationship between the son and the empress is really envy of others."

Yaoguang folded his hands together and sighed softly.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Weiyang nodded in a daze, with an undisguised longing on Qiao's face.

Xiantu peak, walking side by side.

The dragon and the phoenix are in harmony, eternal prosperity.

The appearance of these two men completely subverted Dao Dao's ruthless immortal way.

Especially when Ling Xiao embraced the empress and moved forward with difficulty, countless proud daughters were moved to tears, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time.

It turns out that this one word of love is extremely deep and can also urge Dao Xin to move forward.

This pair of western farts is really good-looking and stubborn.

"Haha, the six roots of the Buddha are impure."

On the mountain road in the distance, Jin Han'er walked slowly, chuckling, the despair on his face had long since disappeared.

Now it seems that there is only one Gu Chaoci in the entire Qing Cang who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the son!

And they, after all, can only serve as a foil for the fairy phoenix female emperor.

"Let's go, it's the second trial."

In the end, Jin Han'er took a deep breath and raised her foot towards the fairy gate that stood on the top of the mountain.

Behind him, Xuanyuan Weiyang and Yao Guang looked at each other and followed closely.

Only at this time, although the power of the mountain path dissipated, those who failed to set foot on the five hundred stairs would find it difficult to move forward.

I saw a wisp of Qinghui turned into a barrier, blocking the mountain road and dividing the universe.

As for those disciples who failed the trial, a deep sense of loss appeared on their faces, and they were unwilling to leave.

Can!

Even so, there are still tens of thousands of Tianjiao who stepped into the fairy gate at this time.

"Om!"

Until Ling Xiao and the two stepped into the fairy gate, the world in front of them suddenly opened up.

I saw here, it was a square paved with sapphire, boundless and endless, encompassing the heavens.

There is a rhyme of the sun, moon and stars, covering the sky.

Around the square, sacred trees and fairy flowers bloom in full bloom, permeating a natural and magical meaning.

And in the middle of the square, an ancient monument to the sky was quietly processed, crystal clear, and luminous.

Upon closer inspection, on the ancient stele, there are actually gold characters jumping, and the **** patterns are manifested, and they are all names of people.

The endless rhyme of Taoism is intertwined into practice and outlines into a sea.

The closer the place is to the ancient monument, there is a sign of refreshment and spiritual power boiling.

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and led Gu Chaoci to the stele, only to see that there were ten thousand names on it.

And in the second position of the ancient stele, a familiar name quietly entered the eye.