Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

The ladder leading to the inheritance of the god-shaping realm seems to be completely monopolized by several people.
No cultivator dared to step up.
Feeling the terrifying aura fluctuations coming from above from time to time, most people’s faces turned pale, and they even took a few steps back subconsciously.
Now they finally realized that for them in this secret realm, there was no competition at the beginning of the fight, they were just optional foils.
“Holy Son Chongxiao.”
A somewhat feminine voice sounded beside him.
Fang Mingjing looked at Xie Zhian, who was following him for some time, with his hands in his sleeves and smiling.
This person doesn’t feel very comfortable.
“What’s the matter?”
“nothing.”
Xie Zhi’an smiled, “I’m just curious, why does the Holy Son Chongxiao need to swim in this muddy water? Although I know that the Holy Son of Chongxiao is talented and evil, it is obviously not the place where you have been involved in the profound realm of your life~ You have to come in?”
“Then do you want to try it?”
Fang Mingjing also laughed.
On his youthful beauty, a very shallow smile appeared.
Suddenly, something strange spreads out.
So, something terrifying spreads.
Xie Zhi’an’s consciousness faintly felt a deadly cold feeling, which made a cautious look in his eyes, and the smile on his face disappeared.
He took a deep look at Fang Mingjing.
After that, there was nothing to say.
Several people continued to climb to the top ahead.
After Yu Yuan’s warning, everyone kept restraint. Yu Yuan and the others didn’t want to provoke them, but if they were to do it with other people…then let the other party move forward, and finally the secret realm of the God-Shaping Realm was captured by the other party. What should I do? ?
Because of their concerns, Fang Mingjing felt quite boring.
The ladder is long.
Several footsteps knocked on the stairs, causing a burst of light sounds.
The blood moon that originally hung high in the sky was getting closer and closer in the eyes of several people. It was unclear whether the blood-colored moonlight fell on the ladder, or the white jade-like ladder reflected the scarlet moonlight.
In short, the higher you go, the more unlucky you feel when you look at the holy white jade ladder from below.
And after walking to a certain height, several people saw the figure of the monk who first climbed the ladder.
“interesting.”
A light flashed in Yu Xiuxian’s eyes.
The cultivator knelt down on the ladder in cold sweat, his face was extremely ugly, his teeth were clenched, and he looked like he was desperately trying to move his body, but what frightened him was that no matter how hard he shouted, he seemed to have something on his body. An invisible mountain was pressing down on him, so that he could not even move a finger.
Obviously it’s right in front of you…
The cultivator who fell to the ground couldn’t help feeling hopeless. He was so close to the inheritance of the god-shaping realm, but he couldn’t move here.
Soon, a series of footsteps passed by his ears.
Yu Yuan walked in the front.
Then there was the somewhat cheerful Fang Mingjing, then Yu Xiuxian, Feng Muxiu, Xie Zhi’an and Zhang Oozheng who was at the end.
Xie Zhian smiled when he passed the Profound Realm cultivator lying on the ground. He leaned down naturally, pulled the cultivator by the neckline and lifted him up, then pierced his belly with the other hand, violent aura. It rushed forward, directly destroying his cultivation.
The body of the cultivator of the Profound Realm trembled. In an instant, he looked at Xie Zhian with a genial smile, his lips trembling like golden paper, but he couldn’t even let out a scream.
“What I hate most is people who can’t see the current situation clearly.”
“Also, greed is not a good thing.”
Xie Zhi’an smiled, carried the cultivator’s sluggish body to the edge of the ladder, and threw him out like a bag of garbage.
There was not even a scream, and the figure of the cultivator flew out directly.
On the ladder, which was already at the same height as the clouds, his figure quickly fell to the ground, but he was out of everyone’s sight within a few seconds.
“It’s superfluous.” Feng Muxiu said calmly.
“Senior Brother Feng is free to criticize me, so I might as well think about other things.” Xie Zhi’an said with a light smile, but there was a bit of gloom in his eyes, “After all, Junior Sister An Ran has never been seen until now.”
His words made the faces of those other than Fang Mingjing and Yu Yuan sank.
Liu Anran——
They didn’t believe that the girl died in the secret realm if they didn’t show up. It could even be said that even if they died, Liu Anran would not necessarily die, so the only explanation was that she was in front of them and others… or, sheIt is very likely that you have reached the top of the ladder.
“Um?”
When they stepped out a step again, the expressions of several people changed slightly.
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A heavy pressure fell on them, hindering their steps.
“Interesting, is it the final assessment?”
Even Yu Yuan paused.
The top of the ladder is already in sight, but at this time, when I take a step out, I feel the pressure of ten thousand hectares, and this pressure will continue to increase as it gets closer to the top.
In fact, the pressure had already been felt long before they passed the Profound Realm cultivator, but it didn’t affect them at all at that time, but now the pressure has reached a point that cannot be ignored.
“A talent test?” Yu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
“The lower the talent is, the heavier the pressure will be, until it becomes difficult to move.” Yu Xiuxian said.
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“Does it mean that if you want to get inheritance, you must have enough talent?”
“It’s the same as the way to the sky, which is a test of talent in the clan… No, it should be said to be exactly the same.”
Zhang Oezheng grinned, his sturdy body slightly bulged, his spiritual energy swept up like a mad dragon, carrying the terrifying pressure, he walked up step by step.
Others also tried their best.
At first, their pace was very natural, but gradually, the speed became slower, and then the movement of their feet became like playing in slow motion.
At this time, there are only about thirty steps left from the top.
Dou Da’s sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and his legs began to tremble. These Tianjiao from the longevity family looked a little embarrassed at this time, but they walked forward steadily and firmly.
sixteen…fifteen…ten…four…ten…three—
Every time they took a step, the terrifying weight seemed to crush their spines, and even the movement of every finger made people feel hard, but no one flinched here.
As the descendants of those superpowers, they are undoubtedly extremely proud in their hearts, and they are indeed proud of their capital, but,
“What happen to you guys?”
Just now, I was obsessed with the water group and forgot to leave. After I came back to my senses, the figure of the little saint ran up from behind.
He passed these people at once, and Yu Yuan also left behind. It was only after the last step or two from the top of the ladder that he seemed to notice that something was wrong with these people.
Are you playing a slow-motion game? Xi.