This long golden staircase has been condensed for a long time, and many people have already stepped forward, but there are still many people blocked at the entrance of the village.

A hundred thousand strange immortals stepped on the golden stairs, and most of them took more than ten steps, then stepped on the air and fell from the air.

Although the height of only a dozen steps will not cause the evil immortals with a yin body to be injured, it is really painful to fall.

They did not believe in evil, and stepped on the stairs again, but still walked more than ten steps away, then fell off the stairs.

"No! There is something wrong with this Jinqiao!"

The strange fairies who fell off the stairs looked at the long stairs and showed a look of surprise on their faces.

Those who wanted to step up the ladder stopped seeing this.

"There were both times when the same step fell. I had obviously paid special attention, but that kick seemed to have stepped on the empty space."

"What's going on?"

"Is this the trial of Taiyi Dao Court?"

"But why do some people have reached more than one hundred levels and haven't fallen?"

"What the hell is going on?"

The people who fell from the steps said one by one, analyzing the past. For a while, there were many different opinions. The people who were about to go up the steps couldn't help but stop and listened to the lessons of these predecessors.

At this moment, a timid voice came from the messy noise.

"This is just a dozen steps ahead. If you go up..."

The movement at the scene suddenly came to an abrupt end.

They raised their heads, looked at the long golden bridge that was reaching the sky, and swallowed silently.

If you fall down at those five or six hundred steps, you may have to fall into a paste, right?

Just then—

Bang!

A black shadow suddenly fell from the sky and fell to the ground unexpectedly. In an instant, blood splattered, blood was blurred, and in an instant, he was dead to death.

A strange fairy who stepped onto a high place fell to death in front of him!?

Everyone stared at the strange fairy who died in front of them, and the scene suddenly fell into death silence.

No one dares to step on the ladder again.

After a long time, I heard someone murmuring in distractedness: "This is a strange immortal who is transformed into a great perfection. I just saw that he has stepped on the two hundred levels of stairs... Can't even transform into a great perfection pass through the Golden Bridge?"

Many people's faces instantly became extremely ugly.

More people have silently withdrawn from the crowd.

joke!

Even the Great Perfection of Transformation and Life was killed. What else can those who have lower cultivation join in the fun?

Although the strange immortal is with danger, he can make a profit by living for a moment, so there is no need to die in vain.

Tens of thousands of strange immortals disappeared in a blink of an eye, and only less than 30,000 to 40,000 people were left.

Of course, there are still many people who are still worried about it.

"Hahaha! It's finally my turn to use the trick!" At this quiet moment, a loud laugh suddenly sounded, and a figure had passed the stagnant people and suddenly stepped onto the golden stairs.

The moment I stepped on my feet, my feet stepped on the void, and a wisp of wind emerged from the soles of my feet. I didn’t walk the stairs, but ran towards Taiyimen under the wind.

Perhaps it was driven by wind, and his speed was extremely fast.

In a blink of an eye, he had actually crossed fifty or sixty steps.

"The trick? At least it is also the Great Perfection of Transformation!"

"And it's a weird fairy who controls wind power... The wind power trick is perfect here."

Everyone stared at the figure that was constantly running upwards, with naked jealousy flashing in their eyes.

Soon, the man had already crossed the 200th level, still maintained the high speed, and ran towards a higher place.

suddenly--

He actually stepped on the air and fell straight from the air.

Bang!

Another bloody corpse hit the ground.

Many people were so shocked that they took several steps back.

A living weird fairy fell to death in front of him.

The death of this strange fairy completely wiped out the lucky mentality in people's hearts, and more and more people began to leave.

And many people still stopped in place, waiting and watching.

These are strange immortals who are confident in their own strength and calmly judge the situation.

They don't believe that the so-called admissions trial is just such a golden bridge. The real danger may still be hidden under this golden bridge. So although they are trying to compete for these 108 places, no one dares to step on it first.

Everyone was carefully observing the weirdness of this golden bridge.

Lin Ruoxu hid among the crowd and witnessed the scene of the wind-powered fairy landing on the ground with his own eyes.

The man did not walk the stairs, but he still fell down.

This is by no means a coincidence!

According to the Dawn Sword, the first six hundred levels are the test of cultivation.

In this way, the man just now had insufficient cultivation, which led to his decline.

Whether you walk or not, even if you use flying, if you don’t have enough cultivation, you will fall down.

This is the fundamental rule of the entire trial!

I don’t know what kind of cultivation I need to completely complete these six hundred levels.

The swordsman with two waists and hips walked in from behind and stepped onto the golden bridge without hesitation. The sound spread from the bridge to all directions.

"Since no one has stepped on the bridge, I will take the lead!"

"How can you let you go first? I'm here to accompany you!" Xie Qiankun's voice followed, and the next moment, Xie Qiankun also began to step onto the golden bridge.

Seeing that all the children of the giant family had already stepped on the bridge, everyone looked at each other and began the second wave of climbing the bridge.

Lin Ruoxu mixed with the crowd and also began to step onto the Golden Bridge.

When he thought about it, the first level was set to measure cultivation, which was to eliminate the vast majority of people who were just making up for the numbers.

This can be seen from the original tens of thousands of strange immortals, and now only 10,000 or 20,000 people climbed the bridge.

Moreover, with his great perfection in the Qi-Food Realm, although he is not the top group among the 20,000 strange immortals, his confidence is also considered the best. If he can't even pass this first level, he may be too strict in selecting disciples in Taiyidao Court.

Although the golden bridge is wide, there are 20,000 people walking on the stairs, and they still feel dense, like crowded ants.

The first two hundred steps are ordinary. Although two fierce men who do not believe in evil fell down the steps and turned into mud, it did not affect everyone's pace at all.

After a few bloody lessons before, Lin Ruoxu speculated that the two hundred floors were probably the detection standard for the Great Perfection of Transformation and Genocide, so the two of them had not been promoted to the Qi-Food Realm. After walking in the two hundred floors, they would step on the air and fall down.

After experiencing the two hundred layers of testing standards, even though people's expressions became more serious and more cautious when walking, people still began to step on empty feet and fall down the ladder.

Whether it is life or death is naturally self-evident. The scene of dumplings falling down due to insufficient cultivation has gradually eroded the mentality of latecomers.

Some people simply chose to give up and slowly retreated from the stairs.
Chapter completed!