The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

"Good guy, on this ladder of destiny and bridge of destiny, you can choose the path you want to take. If you can reach the top, you can become an immortal and an ancestor, and be free forever."

Song Xing's eyes lit up.

This is not just an ordinary ladder, the Destiny Ladder can not only ascend to the ninth heaven. Each step is a transformation and an experience. The more ladders you step on, it will prove what step you can reach in the future. The greater the potential. This is a real test.

"Illusion?" Song Xing sneered and looked at the figures around him. Those false illusions were meaningless in his eyes: "You're still too far behind." After saying that, he raised his foot and took a step forward. The whole destiny The road suddenly experienced violent shocks. It was as if something had been forcibly broken and torn apart.

The scenery on the road of destiny suddenly dissipated and turned into nothingness, and everything returned to clarity.

A mysterious aura fell upon him instantly. Let the blood in the body boil and the pores expand, as if it will be completely stretched out at any time, merging between heaven and earth, and the body will become lighter.

This kind of heaven and earth vitality is very rich and purer than ordinary heaven and earth vitality. Every time he took a breath, the flesh and blood in his body seemed to tremble, and he swallowed like a whale swallowing sea water.

"Sure enough, it is the vitality of heaven and earth. It is so rich. The vitality of heaven and earth here is almost ten times, a hundred times or even a thousand times that of the outside world."

"No wonder so many cultivation geniuses are born on the road of destiny. At first, I thought it was just due to various coincidences. Now it seems that it is really inseparable from the environment here."

"Yes, it is said that in ancient times, there was an unparalleled emperor who founded an imperial dynasty and ruled the world. His location was a blessed place in the heaven, called the Tiangong Temple, where the vitality of heaven and earth was extremely abundant, even in the air. The vitality contained in it is of the highest quality. In that heavenly palace, various heavenly and earthly treasures and precious elixirs are cultivated in huge quantities. It can be called a giant treasure house. Over the years, many powerful people have gone there. Searching, hoping to obtain the treasures of heaven and earth, is in vain. Everyone knows that the temple of that day no longer exists. "

"I am not surprised by this. After all, the location of Tiangong Pagoda is too secretive. The emperor would not tell outsiders easily. Moreover, it is said that Tiangong Pagoda contains great dangers. Once you enter, you will basically be It is a narrow escape, even if a strong monk enters it, he will still perish. However, there are many elixirs in the Tiangong Temple, and it is said that there are various elixirs in it. , magical weapons, strange ores, etc., are priceless. Unfortunately, no amount of wealth can buy a life."

"I heard that after the emperor opened up the Heavenly Palace, he left behind a large number of treasures, including various magic weapons and treasures. As long as he can get them, he can immediately leap over the dragon gate, soar into the sky, and achieve immortal achievements. This It attracted those powerful people to enter it one after another. However, those who entered never left it alive. Later, the Tiangong Temple fell into the demon world and became a sacred place for the demon clan."

"No matter what, this heaven is the opportunity for our human race to rise."

Song Xing stepped into the world in front of him, and immediately felt a violent pressure coming towards his face like a tide, overwhelming and sweeping in. His whole body instantly froze in mid-air, unable to move another half inch away. , as if it would be suppressed in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that above his head, he could see runes flashing with purple lightning quickly condensing out, converging into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, like the wrath of thunder and the force of wind and rain. A trace of destructive energy is brewing all around, rolling like a tide, covering the body, making people feel chilled all over.

"What are these, thunder tribulations?" Song Xing was secretly shocked. He felt that his lifespan was passing quickly and his body was aging. This feeling is so weird that I have no idea what is going on.

At this moment, suddenly, the scene in front of him changed, and what appeared in front of him was a towering altar. The altar was densely packed with various demon clans.

There were three thousand altars at first glance. Moreover, each altar looked extremely solemn. The runes engraved on them were lifelike and exuded magical power. The statues were lifelike and exuded immortal majesty.

These statues include human figures, animals, and birds and beasts. Each statue exudes a powerful aura.

"This should be the altar where the emperor was seated. These sculptures are the remains of the emperor. Before the sacrifice, they were placed on the altar." Song Xing took a deep breath and said slowly with a solemn expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that each sculpture suddenly burst out with bright light, blooming with endless divine brilliance. Under the divine light, each of the three thousand sculptures came to life. Just like real existence.

Statues stand in the void one after another.

The statues are lifelike, holding various swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks. Exuding a terrifying aura.

"It's the demon tribe. What are they worshiping?" Song Xing saw the countless demon tribes on the altar and knew that he had arrived at the demon tribe's base camp.

The eyes of countless monsters fell on him, with murderous intent evident in their eyes.

In the void, two dark whirlpools suddenly emerged. In the whirlpools, one could see powerful figures appearing in them. After careful identification, it can be recognized that these figures are all powerful men who have entered the Tiangong Temple in the past.

Each of these strong men carries with them endless vicissitudes of time.

There are white-haired old men and there are burly and majestic men. There are also handsome, elegant and graceful young people. There is also a man wearing golden armor and riding a divine horse. A god of war holding a halberd.

The aura exuded by each one makes people involuntarily have the urge to kneel down and worship.

As soon as these powerful men appeared, the whole world immediately became extremely heavy.

Especially the evil spirit on them. That is definitely something that few people can have.

"Haha, I never thought we could see the human race again."

A man riding a flaming unicorn, wearing armor, and exuding an aura of iron-blooded killing, looked up to the sky and laughed, staring at Song Xing, with cold murderous intent shooting out from his brows.

In his hand, the halberd was waving in the arm. Suddenly, the void was distorted, and terrifying cracks appeared. It seemed that any touch would break the void. Tear apart the space barrier.

"You humans dare to open the passage between the two realms and invade the territory of our demon world. This is a provocation to our demon clan. We will kill you here today."

Another strong man stood in the void, holding a sharp scimitar in his hand. There was a biting cold air exuding from his body, and there seemed to be a ball of frost condensing on the blade. It's chilling. (End of chapter)