"Not much."

However, at the next moment, Yunfeng shook his head, "the core and truth of your Dongyang religion is too worthless, isn't it? I am still a registered disciple of my master. How come I can easily become the core and true preacher of your Dongyang sect? It seems that your Dongyang sect can't do it. "

“……”

Hearing this, Wu Sheng of Dongyang sect suddenly solidified his smile and almost spit out an old blood.

Others were also speechless, and were extremely depressed by the wonderful thinking of the two boys and girls.

Among the people present, which talent and strength is no higher than the waste wood of Lin Mu.

Not to mention, the background behind them is not comparable to that of Lin Mu, a native of the mayfly world.

But why do these little guys have to recognize Reverend Lin's father?

In particular, the young man's thinking is more wonderful than the girls before.

Although people from other forces do not want to see such a genius taken by Dongyang sect, they have to admit that Dongyang sect is definitely the top gold force in the world of martial god.

If you were someone else, let alone become the core and true preacher of Dongyang sect, you would break your head and drill in even if you had the opportunity to become an inner disciple.

But the young man despised the core of Dongyang religion and the position of true preacher.

The most unacceptable thing is that such a genius is only a registered disciple of Lin Mu, and he is also complacent. It seems that becoming a registered disciple of Lin Mu has more face than being the core and true preacher of Dongyang religion.

However, after the agitation of Yunfeng and the fact that it is in the ring of barren areas, the martial saints of other forces can no longer ask to accept two as disciples.

Lin Mu didn't care about these.

He is different from other forces. His disciples attach the most importance to character and talent.

Since he introduced Xia Sheng and Yunfeng, he recognized their character and trusted them. He would never doubt them.

At this time, his mind was completely on the level of the wasteland.

"There seems to be something wrong."

At first, he didn't notice it.

However, after a long time, now he finally found that the pressure he endured seemed more terrible than others.

Otherwise, even if his talent is checked again, it will not be so difficult with the strength of his physical body and soul.

"Waste seal, it's waste seal."

Lin Mu suddenly reacted.

There is a mutual attraction between the wasteland seal and the rank of the wasteland, which means that the oppression and gravity attached to him are much stronger than others.

However, he can only persist in this way. It is impossible to throw away the waste seal.

From various signs, the famine seal is likely to be related to the final inheritance of the famine owner.

In the fifth month, more and more people were eliminated.

Chen Changsheng, 581 steps.

Shen Xuanji, level 525.

Bai Qin Guan, 520 steps.

Xia Sheng, 519 steps.

Yunfeng, 490 steps.

Lin Mu still insisted and stepped on the 405th step, ranking 260.

He is the last one. All the dozens of people in front of him have Taobao.

In the sixth month, Chen Changsheng stepped on the 600th step.

However, at this time, the world changed color and the wind and cloud surged.

The steps ahead were all broken.

Chen Changsheng's footsteps suddenly stopped and his face became ugly.

There's no way ahead.

Boom

Just when everyone was in doubt, there was a sound of flood in the invisible void in the distance.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood and death came to my face.

"My God, is that?"

About half a minute later, people saw that from the distance, vast blood poured in like a world-wide flood.

"What a terrible bloody threat, together with the oppressive force on the rank of the wasteland, are several times stronger."

The faces of all the people on the rank of the wasteland changed one after another.

"Sea of blood?"

Behind the crowd, Lin Mu's pupils shrink sharply.

It is completely different from the reflection picture in the mirror image. In that picture, he only sees the boundless sea of blood, but can't feel anything else.

At this time, he knew that the blood in the sea of blood was so terrible.

If we really want to let this blood flood, I'm afraid all the world will be destroyed.

These blood and water, surging up to the 600 steps of the wasteland, stopped, did not flow down, and perfectly connected with the steps of the wasteland.

Then, people's eyes focused on Chen Changsheng and wanted to see what he did.

After all, Chen Changsheng is the first person. He is also the closest to the towering blood. Only when he sees what he has done, the people behind him can follow suit.

Feeling the terrible breath in the blood, Chen Changsheng did not act rashly.

He took out a top-grade spirit instrument and threw it tentatively into the blood water.

Then something creepy happened.

As soon as the best spirit instrument entered the blood, it was eroded and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Several breathing Kung Fu turned into residue and was completely swallowed by the vast blood.

"This blood water has such terrible erosive power."

People can't help sucking cold air when they see it.

Even the best spirit tools are like this. If they step in, there will be no bones left in an instant.

At this time, the quality of Chen Changsheng's disciples of the great sect was also reflected. He did not shrink back or be impatient, and waited quietly on the 600th step.

A day later.

It really changed in the torrent of blood.

Huge skeletons floated out of the blood and floated on the blood.

"Hiss, what is the origin of these bones? Can it not melt in blood? "

People were shocked and happy at the same time.

It's extraordinary that these bones can resist the erosion of blood, but it also means that there is a road ahead.

Since the blood can't erode these bones, as long as they step on the bones, the blood can't hurt them.

"There are 499 bones in total, which correspond to the 499 steps behind."

Every warrior who can get to this point has a bit of pride in his heart. The difficulties and obstacles of the rank of the wasteland have also inspired many people's fighting spirit and high morale in their eyes.

However, at this time, people pay more attention to Chen Changsheng to see what he will do next.

Chen Changsheng didn't procrastinate too much. When those skeletons appeared, he did another experiment and threw another best spirit instrument on the skeletons.

After waiting for a long time, the best spirit weapon was not eroded.

But another terrible situation happened. The best spirit tool was deformed, which was obviously caused by the oppression of external forces.

"The best spirit tools are deformed?"

"How terrible is the pressure on the first skeleton?"

People were frightened.

It's just scary to watch, let alone let them try it.

But Chen Changsheng didn't flinch. His face was full of fighting spirit. It wasn't more difficult. How could he reflect his excellence.

Bang!

Then he raised his feet and stepped on the first skeleton.

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