These saints did not have the same effort as Luo Yang and the other four people as they climbed to the altar. After all, the Titan Thunder God has been destroyed for many years and has lost its divine power as a backing. These ladders are not insurmountable for them.

"Clang!"

Sword marks appeared on the first step, and then the cracks quickly expanded outward, making spider-web-like gaps covered below the fourth step.

So many saints entered the space where the steps were located, and they did not feel cramped. They stepped towards the fourth step and suddenly felt that thousands of dead bone swords were hanging high. Without the great saint's action, the middle-level saint could solve this situation.

"Strange, what kind of virtue is that human race Luo Yang? He can actually pass through this place?" Zhu Jue Dasheng widened his eyes and supported the wrinkles on his face.

"Yes! He is a emperor. Even if he has a emperor's help, he will never be able to cross these steps to ascend to the altar." Jinglan also joined the ranks of suspicion. Such an abnormal situation made him more vigilant.

The face of the god general Apez was very ugly, and his heart was overturned, thinking to himself: "Is this Luo Yang really a chess piece? It was a casual chess game played by a guy who was frustrated above, or it was really related to Io God. After all, this piece attracted the attention of the tribes from the God Ruins, and Io God's ghost idea of ​​fighting the God Ruins has not been a day or two. Strangely, with God's careful personality, how could an outsider intervene? And with God's influence on the God Ruins, how could he not control the situation?"

One question after another surged in his heart, and it grew rapidly like a virus, which made Apez doubt his master for the first time.

Regardless of whether Luo Yang is a chess piece or not, whether there are any gods who are above the top are ready to make arrangements in the future trend, anyway, these saints cannot see Luo Yang's shadow prove that this human devil they have never really cared about has already reached the altar. Just imagine that when they worked hard and hard, they have already made a fortune. Can their mentality be balanced?

Although Zhu Jue’s great sage is old and his mind has not been cultivated, he only gritted his teeth and said, “Little Bitch, I have offended our Zhu family and destroyed so many holy-level existences. Death of 10 million times is not enough to atone for my sins.”

OK! If you speak ten million times, how much hatred is this? Even if this old saint comes from the Zhu family and is the second saint in the Zhu family, you can't see it with such a high status.

Did Luo Yang take the initiative to provoke the Zhu family? If you are embarrassed by being a villain, you have to blame others for not letting you bully him. How can this be the reason in the world?

In fact, these powerful families are all virtues. They only allow themselves to be domineering and not others to resist. In other words, it is grace that I rape you, and it is a sin that you do not let me rape you.

"Let's go, speed up the advancement and capture Luo Yang." The Great Sage Jinglan also hated that his subordinates suffered heavy losses. When they returned, they would definitely be questioned from many aspects. The Great Sage was in charge and was even so embarrassed. So how valuable is the word Great Sage? In addition, he vowed to capture Luo Yang. If he could not accept the oath, it would affect his cultivation.

Luo Yang didn't know that the hatred was widening invisibly. But not only the Great Saint of the Demon Sea hated him to the core, but now he also had to add a Great Saint of Jinglan, so he would never let him go.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

There were roars, and cracks appeared after cracks on the stairs leading to the altar.

These saints do not have the Ram musicians under their command, so they cannot do anything like flattering the altar. Therefore, they can only force themselves to pass the levels and use the power of the holy level to break the ladder after step.

When they broke most of the ladders, including the three great saint-level figures, they were exhausted and panting.

I was so tired. I encountered so many obstacles and dangers before, and the Black Ice God Envoy was terrible enough. Who would have thought that entering the Six God Talisman Ring encountered a thunder storm, and that level of annihilation thunder was too deadly. I used all the means to put the bottom of the box and had to use the life-saving items I had treasured for many years, and I almost couldn't get out.

I wanted to climb to the altar in one go, but after all, the little devil named Luo had already left without a trace, and it was not too difficult to imagine. What was the result? I didn't expect it.

Where isn't it difficult?

These steps are difficult everywhere, and what is even more depressing is that the saints just proposed to rest for a while, and there was lightning behind their butts.

Zhu Jue, Jinglan, and Apez changed their faces at the same time. Jinglan exclaimed: "No, it seems that someone controls the altar, causing the annihilation thunder of the entire ruins to begin to rush towards the altar."

The judgment is correct, but it is useless. If you should be thunder, you will have to be thunder. Moreover, these annihilation thunders are like eyes, rumbling towards the ladder.

What a shocking scene! The remains of the annihilation divine thunders are quite large, and they are all gathered together to be vast.

This time, there is a step level in front and annihilation thunder behind. Even if these saints are as tired as dead dogs, they have to grit their teeth and break through to the high place and fight on both sides.

The thunder blasted and hit the defensive barrier supported by the saint.

"Damn thunder! The most annoying thing in the world, how could there be such a strong thunder in such a long ruin?" The saints of the Yuntian Ancient Tribe were in great pain. If anyone said it was not hard, they would give them a try, and they would not give time to rest at all. They would continue to consume their strength and racial talents, causing their strength to fall a lot.

"Go, don't stay where you are. Use the ladder space to hinder the divine thunder." Zhu Jue made the most correct choice, but no matter how correct it is, the effect is limited.

These saints gave up all their thoughts and united closely, guarded against the bombing of divine thunder, and broke through layers of obstacles forward, so that the speed of advancement suddenly increased and walked faster and faster.

The faster you go, the more consumed!

Many lower-level saints have shrunk to the level of the superior emperor in terms of defense and attack, and those middle-level saints have been beaten to the point of being sluggish and are no longer as arrogant as before.

When they reached the last four steps, the annihilation thunder suddenly intensified, as if they knew they were going to ascend to the altar, and became particularly fierce.

The Great Sage Jinglan snorted with a self-righteous attitude: "Hmph, it seems that Luo Yang has already ascended to the altar. He is controlling the altar to reduce our strength. Work harder, and success is close to you."

If Luo Yang heard him say this, he would have to come over and praise him. This old guy is so sophisticated that "success" is indeed close to you.

The saints were very happy and felt that this was the last hundred meters of the 10,000-meter track and field competition. They said that they would rush over with all their might, so they all tried to fight and used their last means to defend against the attack, and rushed forward.

The cracking of the last four steps was faster than before. They didn't even notice that the Annihilation Thunder had stopped. When they stepped on the last mist ladder, Zhu Jue Dasheng roared wildly and released twelve mighty five-clawed golden dragons.

As soon as these golden dragons appeared, they immediately exploded into billions of glows, paving a golden avenue in front of them, spreading the thick fog on the road.

"Let's go!" Zhu Jue's Great Sage was a little proud. He still retained a lot of power, so that Jinglan and Apez secretly scolded the ancestors of the Zhu family. The old fox was the old fox.

The golden light left and returned to peace in place. But the fog fluctuated, and a figure appeared faintly. I sat where the saints had just passed, waiting safely...
Chapter completed!