Summon the Mahayana Shadow Corps to establish the Shura Hall.

Away from the Yang Dynasty.

The female emperor in the yellow robe killed three animals, burned dominoes, and sacrificed to heaven and earth.

Then in the eyes of the people of the world.

Leaving the Yang Female Emperor, she stepped on the heavenly steps and pushed open the heavenly gate.

......

Xiaoyao Sect.

Honghuzi looked at the Heavenly Steps, his mind confused.

Who would have thought that the Asura Hall that slaughtered the Ice Wolf Royal Clan back then.

In a short period of time, he actually became the lord of the Eastern Continent.

Although the Asura Hall did not establish itself as a king, this was already a tacit matter.

And now His Majesty the Black Emperor is feeling the life of the sky and opening the ladder to heaven.

Maybe.

The next era of Dongzhou is coming.

That era was called - Heavenly Court!

"Let our disciples, all go to the Heaven Ascending Step, no one less!"

Honghuzi had a thousand words in his heart, and finally turned into a sentence.

"Yes, Old Ancestor"

Feng Ci's face was complicated, he turned and left, and went down to organize this matter.

Give the disciples you have cultivated to others.

This taste....

There was some joy in the unhappiness.

It's weird.

......

In the face of the ladder of the heavenly court, some people believe it, and some people question it.

But one thing is the same.

That is, no one dares to stop others from climbing the ladder!

Therefore, in just a few days, countless Dongzhou people with enthusiasm, dreams and hopes came to a big mountain.

This mountain stretches for millions of miles, lying on the ground like a dragon, magnificent and magnificent.

At the top of the mountain, countless people looked up and saw a suspended sacred mountain in the distance.

The sacred mountain shimmers with colorful light, bright and dazzling, like a rare treasure, making people want to get their hands on it.

"Is that where the Heavenly Court is!?"

"It's so beautiful, I really want to go up and see the scenery of the Heavenly Court!"

"Heavenly Court, Heavenly Court, what realm do you have to be if you want to dominate this vast world?"

Countless cultivators who had passed through the Heavenly Steps and came to the Dragon Mountain Range sighed and said.

However, the Dragon Mountain Range and the Hanging God Mountain are still separated by a deep gully like a heavenly graben.

Even the emperor powerhouse felt incomparable fear from the deep ditch.

Therefore, he hesitated and did not dare to force over the heavenly graben.

"The first step of screening is almost over, so it's time to move on to the second step."

Ye Tian, who was sitting high on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, his gaze crossed countless distances.

See more and more people above the Dragon Mountain Range.

The ladder left by Ye Tian in the major holy places, imperial dynasties, and sects.

It's just something that he simplified by imitating the ladder to heaven.

It is used for the first screening to remove people with ghosts.

And now, Ye Tian wanted to use the real Ascending Ladder and Heavenly Graben to carry out the second step of screening.

At this level, the Tao Heart is examined.

Cultivators with weak Dao hearts, even if they use a lot of resources to irrigate, their achievements are limited.

Although Ye Tian did not skimp on materials, he definitely did not want to waste them.

Investing in this kind of thing, of course, is to value long-term returns.

In other words.

Ye Tian needed cultivators who were truly capable and could make trouble.

He nodded and said lightly,

"Holy Lord."

Shout.

A flame suddenly appeared in the air, one light and one dark, as if breathing like a person.

Rumble!

The flames suddenly expanded, burning the sky, and shrouding the dragon.

The cultivators were shocked, pointed to a huge figure in the flames, and shouted, "

Fire Dragon Venerable of the Asura Hall!"

This figure is a dragon head man, and his flesh is like a golden casting, fierce and gorgeous.

The Holy Lord clasped his hands to his chest, scanned the humans on the ground, and said,

"Gaga, if you want to worship in the heavenly court, you have to walk through the stairs to heaven!"

Everyone then discovered that a new staircase appeared above the Heavenly Graben, spreading towards the Colorful Divine Mountain.

This is the road that carries their hope and is destined to change their lives!

"Do you want the secret method of divine exercise, become a strong person, and master destiny!

Want a divine weapon, a knife to cut the flesh, a sword to cut the soul!

Want to live forever, live forever, and live with the sky!

If you want, give it all to you, go to the Heavenly Court!

His Majesty the Black Emperor has put everything in the world there!

Remember, go to heaven and ask your heart, sincerity avenue, avenue from avenue! The

Holy Lord roared up to the sky, shaking the mountains.

His words seemed to set off a storm and hit the heart.

Countless cultivators were boiled by the words of the Holy Lord, their brains were hot, and their eyes were shining.

"Go, ascend to heaven! Ascend to the sky! Ascend to the sky!

"If you don't ascend to the sky this time, even if you become an immortal, it will be in vain!"

"The sky is there, and there will be endless glory and wealth when you climb!"

Countless cultivators shouted, red eyes, and their faces were full of fanaticism and rushed towards the ladder to heaven.

"I haven't spoken for so many years, and my skills are not diminished."

The Holy Lord looked at the scene under his feet and smiled with satisfaction.

As a villain boss, plus is a demon himself.

Demagoguery is an innate ability for the Holy Lord.

This was also the reason why Ye Tian did not send other demons, but only the Holy Lord.

"Then I don't know how many talents can meet the requirements of Venerable."

The Holy Lord looked at it for a while and reached out to grab it.

Several unicorn dragons soared into the air, and the stars surrounded him like moons.

The Holy Lord sat on the golden throne with his ass and watched the human beings ascending to the sky with interest.

In his long life as he lost twelve charms and turned into a stone statue of a coiled dragon.

Observing human beings has become a hobby of the Holy Lord.

Another hobby - appreciating clowns, of course.

......

Mosin, who had just climbed the steps, noticed that the scenery around him changed.

A palace appeared in front of him, and he looked a little familiar.

But the brain forgot something and was speechless for a while.

"Xin'er, what are you doing standing here stupidly?"

A majestic voice came from behind.

Mo Xin turned his head in amazement, his expression became nervous, and he bowed and said,

"The son meets the father."

The person who came was tall, and he was Mo Zhuangcheng, the seventh king of the Mo Kingdom.

Mo Zhuangcheng's face was majestic and his divine power was extraordinary.

He looked at Mo Xin and said in a deep voice: "

Today is the Fire Dragon Venerable Apprentice Acceptance Ceremony, isn't this what you think the most, why are you hesitating here?"

Mo Xin was agitated, and quickly explained:

"Son-in-law, let's go."

Mo Zhuangcheng's lips pursed, he wanted to say something, and finally nodded and said,

"Then go."

Mo Xin bowed his head and said yes, and he went to the Fire Dragon Venerable's acceptance ceremony.

When I first arrived, I was found to be amazingly gifted and had excellent root bones.

He was directly accepted as a disciple by the Fire Dragon Venerable and became the third true disciple.

I haven't had time to say goodbye yet.

Mo Xin left Mo Country and practiced with the Fire Dragon Venerable.

Thirty years later, one day, Mosin, who was in practice, received the news.

His father Mo Zhuangcheng died.

After thirty years, Mosin's second time seeing his father was at the funeral.

Look at this familiar and unfamiliar face.

Mo Xin watched in silence for a while, and said in a low voice:

"The road is vast, I will seek it up and down."

The figure dispersed, and Mo Xin returned to the division to continue penance.

Twenty years later.

Mo Xin formed a golden pill, but was injured by an evil monk when he went out.

Severely injured, Mo Xinxiu retreated, becoming a weak person that even mortals could easily kill.

Just in desperation.

A thin figure carrying a basket appeared.

The immature face and bright eyes looked at Mo Xin for a long time.

Finally, the child who took the medicine stepped forward to treat the wound for Mosin.

Mo Xin silently looked at the child who was saving him.

Make a decision from then on.

He wants to take apprentices.