Bloodline warriors are born to lift a cauldron, and their bloodlines are awakened, and their blood qi soars into the sky and fills the sea!

It can be said that when they are in the mortal realm, they are much stronger than ordinary mortals. This is why they look down on people who are not blood warriors.

However, as their cultivation level gradually increased, they have gradually forgotten the heroic martial arts that were still mortals.

But now, the road to heaven derived from the gourd vine is so strange, which has inspired the kind of thing in their hearts called pride.

Shentu Lingyun's chest was raised high. He had the bloodline of Shi Hao among the three thousand gods and demons. When he was just born, he could speak. His power was so powerful that he could throw out the warriors from the mortal realm.

Now, suppressing his cultivation back to the Yueyi Realm is to recreate the glory of yesterday for him.

"Hahaha, thank you Fairy Liuli for your advice. I'll take a step first!" As he spoke, Shentu Lingyun still soared into the air.

The young disciple of Xiwu Changshengtian just now chose to flew over the air, but ended up falling heavily on the ground, with broken bones and broken tendons.

Now, Shentu Lingyun actually chose this exact same path again, which made many disciples of Xiwu Changshengtian full of worry.

The moment he rose in the air, Shentu Lingyun arrived at the first stage of the Heavenly Road, where the young man had just fallen.

However, compared with the unlucky boy, Shentu Lingyun was too strong. Although his body was also in the fall, his sleeves were waving, and his whole body used a kind of countershock force, and a cloud dragon appeared three times.

As his figure rose and fell, Shentu Lingyun had already landed steadily above the 67th step on the heavenly road, looking down at the four groups.

Although there are countless steps on the road, Shentu Lingyun's performance between the ups and downs has caused many people to cheer. The failure of the young warrior in front of him is naturally a more contradictory Shentu Lingyun's extraordinaryness.

"Zheng Ming, dare to come up!" Faced with cheers, the joy in Shentu Lingyun's eyes increased by nine points. He looked at Zheng Ming standing among the crowd and suddenly shouted loudly.

Zheng Ming was standing quietly among the crowd, preparing to climb the heavenly road formed by countless green lights with everyone. When he heard Shentu Lingyun's provocation, he just smiled faintly but did not move.

"Zheng Ming, Senior Brother Shen Tu is calling you!" When there was a disciple of Xiwu Changshengtian, he saw that Zheng Ming was indifferent, and thought Zheng Ming was afraid. At this time, his words were full of sarcasm.

Zheng Ming did not say anything, and more and more disciples of Xiwu Changshengtian shouted loudly at Zheng Ming, and someone even said loudly: "Zheng Ming, do you dare not go up? If you dare not go up, just say it clearly!"

The disciples of Dalun Mountain naturally would not tolerate so many people yelling Zheng Ming so much. For a moment, many people started to yell at the other party.

But in the end, the disciples of Dalun Mountain were still at a disadvantage because no matter what they said, they would make a little talk.

If you have the ability, you will let Zheng Ming pass the road!

This sentence caused many people to suffer internal injuries. Li Yingqiong, who respected Zheng Ming the most, almost pulled out the long sword in his hand when he saw this scene.

"Look, Master Zheng is waiting for the road to heaven!" Just as many disciples from Dalun Mountain were upset, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted loudly.

This voice made many disciples from Dalun Mountain look up. Then, they saw Zheng Ming slowly heading towards the steps of the sky.

Zheng Ming's speed was not too fast, he walked slowly step by step. Although he could not see any difficulty, he did not have the momentum of Shentu Lingyun's rushing momentum.

Shentu Lingyun naturally saw Zheng Ming, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He felt that this road was simply helping him.

He is born with the most pure bloodline of the ancient god and demon Shi Hao, the entire family. When he is in the mortal realm, he can fight the Lotus Realm without any disadvantage.

At each stage of this day, there are not many people who can compete with you. Others can’t do it, and even more so, Zheng Ming can’t do it.

Why is he a mundane person from the lower plane? Why is he competing with himself and what qualifications are he qualified to compete with himself?

It's great to come up, I'm afraid you won't come up!

"Sister Liuli, do you think Zheng Ming can pass the level of the mortal realm on the road to heaven?" The woman in a red robe asked softly at Fairy Liuli.

Although her face was covered with a veil, her delicate body still gave people the feeling of wanting to explode under her wide robe. She stood gracefully in front of everyone, letting her robe highlight her graceful curves.

And the hazy veil, like red smoke, was floating and elegantly hung down. At this moment, it gave people a mystery that made people unable to help but want to lift it open and take a look at the true appearance inside.

Compared with the gentleness and tranquility of Fairy Liuli, this woman is simply a distracting flame, a mysterious flame that is enough to burn the world.

Fairy Liuli smiled at the woman and said, "Sister, I believe Zheng Ming will definitely be able to walk through the heavenly path of mortals."

"It's not just the mortal part, even the mortal, the lotus, and the Dharma God cannot stop him."

The woman in red clothes smiled gently, and the smile in her eyes seemed more mysterious. She chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that my sister would be so confident about Zheng Ming. It seems that my sister is really biased!"

Speaking of eccentricity, the woman in red clothes gently covered her mouth with her white jade-like palm.

That look is indescribable.

"I just said that Zheng Ming could pass through the mortal realm, but he did not say that he could defeat Shentu Lingyun. After all, this brother Shentu not only possesses the bloodline of the god and demon Shi Hao, but also the purity of his bloodline also condenses Shi Hao's true body."

Fairy Liuli said this and her eyes fell on the woman in black in the distance and said, "Only that sister can compare this point."

The woman in red also fell on the extremely quiet woman in black. For a moment, the proud eyes, like a phoenix, couldn't help but feel a hint of jealousy.

The woman in black seemed to have not heard the discussion between Fairy Liuli and the woman in red, and her eyes were just looking at the road that day quietly.

As Zheng Ming walked towards the Heavenly Road, more and more people walked towards the Heavenly Road. Although most warriors walked towards the Heavenly Road step by step, there were also some people who thought they were amazingly talented and flew up towards the Heavenly Road.

One, two, three...

In just half a quarter of an hour, there were hundreds of warriors, who had already surpassed Zheng Ming who set out before them.

However, all the disciples of Dalun Mountain, regardless of their talent or cultivation, followed Zheng Ming silently.

Zheng Ming was actually not in a difficult situation at this time. When he was on the road to heaven, he felt that his cultivation had been directly suppressed by a force of heaven and earth.

This kind of suppression is like a cage, locking everything in your body.

Although he can still use some skills now, Zheng Ming can only exert the power of the mortal realm when using these skills.

The first level of the Eight Nine Profound Art, no, it should be said that the Eight Nine Profound Art has just begun!

Zheng Ming’s eight or nine mysterious skills were obtained directly from Yang Jian, and then further improved through the hero cards of Yuan Hong and others.

It can be said that Yang Jian had practiced the eight or nine mysterious skills for many years, and he had reached the peak of Yang Jian.

Originally, according to Zheng Ming's estimate, this had no effect on him, but as his cultivation was suppressed, Zheng Ming walked towards the heavenly road step by step, he was surprised to find that this was actually a big misunderstanding.

The moment the Eight Nine Profound Art was suppressed to the mortals, a trace of enlightenment arose in Zheng Ming's heart. These enlightenment or memories were originally in Zheng Ming's mind, but because his Eight Nine Profound Art had reached the top bottom, these things had never been aroused.

While walking, he seemed to see a baby soaked in countless spiritual medicines. He seemed to see the baby walking on the mountain with a mountain dozens of feet in his toddler...

He seemed to see again that when the baby became a toddler, he just raised his hand and threw a tall tiger directly down the mountain stream.

That kind of ecstasy and that kind of control over the physical control of the Eight and Nine Profound Art was completely reflected in Zheng Ming's heart.

Although, at this time, Zheng Ming felt that his cultivation had not improved at all, his control over supernatural powers had already reached.

With the emergence of the understanding of the Eight and Nine Profound Art, no one else could see it, but the real clone appeared around Zheng Ming.

The clone of the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of the palm is the situation where a mortal, looking through his own palm, feels that his own palm can save the endless world.

The situations reflected by other clones are different. For example, the clone of the Liangyi Micro-Dust Array, which is revealed is a man holding a book and quietly watching Tai Chi's Liangyi.

Slowly, Zheng Ming's speed is getting slower and slower, because among the 108 clones, although some were not around him, he couldn't help but use the method of spiritual communication to participate in the performance.

For Zheng Ming, this heavenly road is equivalent to all the skills he obtained, and he has retraceed the path of that year.

Slowly!

It was extremely slow, and it was unknown how long it took Zheng Ming to climb more than 30 steps, and a layer of sweat had already emerged from his forehead.

In Zheng Ming's eyes, these are gains and joys, but in the eyes of those disciples of the four days and nine paths, they can no longer hold on.
Chapter completed!