In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

When the people behind saw Ye Chen walking by alone while others gave way one after another, they couldn't help feeling emotional.

"Is this the Holy Son?"

"Such a difficult matter can be passed in this way?"

"He could obviously punch a hole casually, but he chose the most domineering way..."

Of course, there are other voices among the crowd.

"Don't be domineering here."

"The Holy Son just left, so what should we do? Should we follow this group of people to grab it together?"

"Although they can't kill people in Daotian Secret Realm, you saw it just now."

"They can do anything but kill!"

"I feel that the man in the yellow robe stabbed a little higher with the knife just now, and he could hit the vital point!"

Hearing this, the originally excited crowd suddenly fell silent.

That's right, the Holy Son is gone, who are they going to go to for a chance?
"Forget it, let's go to the sixteenth floor, and we will almost go to the next trial."

"No way, no way."

Wang Tao and others persuaded him.

"Isn't it? You're not, you came up from the very beginning, and you still have a lot of spiritual energy along the way."

"It is estimated that the amount of spiritual energy you absorbed along the way is equivalent to a flawless spirit stone?"

The others immediately became dissatisfied.

When they first started walking together, Wang Tao naturally told them his own story.

Naturally, what he is most worthy of bragging about now is the legendary story with Ye Chen, so everyone knows about him.

"This..." Wang Tao was dumbfounded.

For a while, everyone fell silent again.

At this moment, Ye Chen moved.

This time the mountain gate is relatively large, and the number of floors is relatively backward, so it should be relatively hard.

So Ye Chen unleashed a little more power of demon power, and slapped it out with a palm from the air!
boom!
The demon energy of Tianmojin erupted along the palm of the hand, forming a huge palm print!

This palm print is as big as half a mountain gate, and because it is more intense, the color is no longer pure black, but rather grayish.

This palm print roared past, directly smashing the mountain gate into pieces!
A huge palm-shaped hole was left on the huge mountain gate!
This hole is so big that everyone can even pass through it at the same time!

"Isn't it just that there are too few holes? Isn't there too many holes now?"

"They won't compete with each other now, will they?"

"Hey, isn't this the realized version of 'An De Guang Mansion with Tens of Thousands of Houses, a Great Shelter for the poor and happy people in the world'?"

Ye Chen muttered, and walked into the No.17 floor under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone.

"This this……"

The group of people who speculate on each other are stupid at the moment.

They didn't understand what Ye Chen meant.

Wouldn't it be a waste to make such a big hole?Anyway, it will be repaired immediately...

"Could it be that the Holy Son is planning to open a hole for us all so that we can all pass through?!"

Finally someone responded.

"Don't miss this opportunity, let's go!"

As they spoke, everyone tried their best to quickly rush to the seventeenth floor, each one of them was like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers!
It's a pity that after they passed by, they found that the door didn't seem to be repaired at all!

"This... Holy Son slapped the door to death with a slap?!"

"Why isn't it fixed?!"

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment.

Even if they were ruthless and calculating, they never guessed the Son's plan!
They all thought that the reason why the Son drove them away was to ensure that no one would come against them.

Didn't expect that he drove those people away because he wanted to open a big hole for everyone to pass through? !

This is the pattern!
All of a sudden, everyone was blushing!

Ever since they stepped into the journey of cultivation, they haven't seen this kind of shameful expression for many years.

Because cultivating the Tao means stepping on other people's position, where is there any shame?
The way the Holy Son paves the way for everyone is simply the behavior of a saint!
The people behind also rushed over.

They also slapped their heads at this time, thinking that they were all misled by this group of people!

That's right, according to the Holy Son's usual style, he would directly beat this mountain gate to death!

But the situation in front of them made them unexpected that the Holy Son would still do that!

"You are?"

Seeing those people coming from behind, everyone on the [-]th floor was a little dumbfounded.

They were able to break through to the sixteenth floor, and they were all regular visitors to the Daotian Secret Realm.

But they have never seen so many people passing through at the same time!

After everyone told the story, those people on the [-]th floor were amazed!

They thought that Ye Chen opened the way for them to do good deeds for a while.

Many people sometimes like to do good deeds temporarily to achieve some kind of self-satisfaction.

But it is absolutely impossible to let them do good deeds for a long time.

But Ye Chen is otherwise, he is really leading these people all the way through the barrier!
To be able to keep a mellow and kind heart all the time, this is a real saint in the world!
For a while, those people on the sixteenth floor also retreated silently among the crowd, and guarded the rules agreed with them together.

Outside Daotian Secret, above the Daomen, all the elders are also very surprised at this moment!

They were not surprised by the tragedy on the No.16 floor.

After all, this is human nature, not to mention letting these disciples go, even if they let their elders go, it is absolutely impossible to make mutual humility.

What shocked them was the poem that the Holy Son said when he waved his hands!
"There are tens of thousands of mansions and mansions, and the world's poor people are all happy!"

Although they are not literary people, they still have a certain appreciation ability!
This line of poetry is obviously impossible to say casually!
Although they are not literati, they have fought against many literati!

When the literati are attacking, they like to write a poem casually, and then attack the enemy with great righteousness!

These poems are often prepared by them, which can be regarded as the magic weapon of literati.

And once the book is completed, only the original author can use it, and it will be useless for another person to copy it down!
Generally, if one's cultivation base is more advanced, one can speak well after reaching the level of semi-sage, sub-sage or even saint.

The power of poetry can be activated without pen and paper.

The Holy Son was obviously using his supernatural powers just now!
"Is the Holy Son already half-holy?"

"It's a pity that none of us are proficient in literature. I don't know if the Holy Son is a semi-holy cultivation!"

"Come on, go and invite me a Wendao monk!"

Master Daoxuan said excitedly.

The stronger the Holy Son is now, the more likely Da Zhou will win against the Third Patriarch!

Moreover, it must be the strength that the Holy Son can directly display, otherwise, once the Holy Son's body comes out, there will be no mention of the Three Patriarchs.

Zu Shan can give you praise.

"Old Ancestor, could this be ordinary Heavenly Demon Strength?"

"Heavenly Demon Strength? Are you confused?"

Master Daoxuan frowned.