Almighty

The next day, a ray of brilliant rays of light slowly shone out from the heavens and the earth, and a round of fiery red sun leaped out of the horizon, instantly illuminating the world in all directions, and the world was warm.

The day turned out to be full of opportunities, and a breath of life came out, which made people feel refreshed, and couldn't help but groan.

"The Dao gives birth to the first, the chaos is first opened, the yin and yang are surrounded, the Taiji gives birth to the two instruments, and the two instruments give rise to the four elephants. Everything evolves from the chaos, breaks out of the chaos, and the good fortune is extremely born..."

Yang Tian was like a divine enlightenment, and a beacon was guiding him in the dimness. The Dao Lun sound in his body reverberated endlessly. The five gods seemed to be alive, and the artistic conception of all good fortune was spreading.

"Haha...Yang Tian succeeded, he has enlightened a trace of good fortune!" Below, the **** bird standing on the tree was extremely excited and about to jump up. Her excited expression was incomprehensible.

Yang Tian seemed to understand, but he already had a way forward. Born from the chaos, comprehend nature, seek infinite vitality, and get a glimpse of the great road of heaven and earth!

At this moment, his eyes opened, and a ray of divine light came out, like two rounds of scorching sun burning. He looked at the highest heaven of good fortune, only where he went, he could get the supreme good fortune.

Yang Tian's body, which had been silent all the time, suddenly moved, and the sound of his footsteps fell. He had already crossed ten steps, and the afterimages had not yet dispersed. Yang Tian had already shot a hundred steps.

"He moved... Yang Tian moved!" Someone noticed Yang Tian's change and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Moving, what's the matter..." A creature was very dissatisfied and yelled, but as soon as his eyes fell, the words in his mouth stagnated, and his mouth grew into an oval shape.

A group of creatures were dumbfounded and couldn't help rubbing their eyelids, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

Yang Tian's speed is too fast, he has already climbed four thousand steps in just a few breaths, but this wave of fluctuations still hasn't been reduced, and the speed has faintly increased by a few points!

"Who is it?!" Someone surpassed and whispered suddenly when he was standing on more than four thousand steps. His eyes were dumbfounded, looking at a lightning-like shadow, he was rushing upward.

"Why do you make me feel bad?" This is a middle-aged man with an urge to cry. He is half tired after walking up a step, and this girl has taken dozens of steps with one foot.

People are constantly being surpassed, and there is a mess below, and the noise collapses, and they have speculated about what kind of character this is, and it is too sturdy.

This messy remarks horrified the characters above, and looked down at the shadow bursting upward, and their eyes almost fell out.

"He is Yang Tian!" The big red bird lowered his head and glanced at the shadow of the Three Thousand Stairs, and found that there was no one, and instantly exclaimed.

When the words fell, the whole audience was boiling, staring at the shadow of the burst shot with extremely shocked eyes, it had already hit six thousand, and it was still bursting into the sky, without the intention of stopping.

"Wow, the speed of the little brother is so fast?" Xiaoxiao was surprised, and they all came to the eight thousand steps, knowing how terrible the pressure inside.

"This guy, so fast." Xuanyuan Mu was speechless, very surprised.

Some people who hit Yang Tian just now blushed with thick necks and resented. Did this guy act on purpose to make them embarrassed.

The more you go up, the more thorough the artistic conception of good fortune, the more vigorous spirit of heaven and earth, as turbulent as the sea.

The number of people around has been reduced in large numbers, and Yang Tian successfully set foot on the seven thousand stairs, stunned a group of people.

He was not impacting, stopped, his pores were expanding, swallowing the essence of his surroundings, his eyes fell on the fat guys and they couldn't help but smile.

"You go up first, I am here to practice for a while." Seeing the speech of several people, Yang Tian shrugged and slowly closed his eyes.

"Cultivation?" A big question mark flashed in Shangguan Hao's mind. Is this girl practicing under such terrible pressure?

I don't know, Yang Tian has experienced stone statue refining thousands of times, and he is already familiar with this routine, and it is not a problem to understand good luck.

"It's a pervert, let's go first." The fat man yelled, and they were all walking together, step by step.

Yuan Xia set foot on 8,000 steps, her white dress was flying, her hair fluttering, like an immortal, her temperament was extraordinary.

She looked back slowly, her beautiful eyes fell on Yang Tian, ​​and the moment her eyes flowed, there was a heart-trembling wave.

"Sister Yuan, what are you looking at?" Yu Shao grinded her crystal teeth, ethereal and ethereal. He looked at Yuan Xia, and then at Yang Tian, ​​there was a sly in his eyes, he laughed.

"Little girl, why do you talk so much?" Yuan Xia's eyes shrank slightly before she glared at Yu.

"Huh...I won't let people say..." Yu Shao curled his lips, and a strange look appeared in his big smart eyes.

Yuan Xia couldn't help but give her a blank look, she looked up at the sky, and walked forward.

"How does this little thief exude a breath similar to the God of Good Fortune." Yu Shao grumbled his teeth and said.

The blockbuster Yang Tian fell silent again, and someone had already seen something wrong. The aura surrounding him seemed extremely similar to that exuded by the God of Good Fortune.

This change caused many people to tremble in their hearts and comprehend this artistic conception.

But unfortunately, they failed. The artistic conception of good fortune is too wonderful for them to comprehend. Some people are even dizzy and almost fall off.

Yang Tian practiced Taoism, and his understanding of good fortune took a lot of steps ahead of them, and he also learned a little bit of good fortune, and it was a matter of course.

There was a lot of mist all over him, Rui Cai said, lightning flashed across the sky, as if the sky was opening, the breath of life filled his body, and the sea of ​​life was even more terrifying.

Buzzing! The great sound of the gods rumbling continuously, like a Dao **** preaching to Yang Tian, ​​the great sound of the great **** is so loud and loud, his forehead overflows with a divine ring, like a god, which is astounding.

"He stood on the Seven Thousand Steps for another day, did he understand something?" The people around didn't dare to come close, because the breath of life that Yang Tian leaked was too exuberant, incomparable.

Yang Tian's sixth viscera rekindled its vitality, and the chaos inside was filled with vitality, which was recovering from the injury of the sixth viscera.

On the horizon, the blazing sun slowly dissipated, the night fell, the sky suddenly became dark for a day, and the majestic vitality was slowly dissipating.

"Destroy and life are cyclical. Both want to live and die. No one can do without the other. In the chaos, there is vitality, from prosperity to decline, is this a cycle of heaven and earth?"

Yang Tian seemed to understand a little more, and he was whispering: "It's like a great world, withered in one life, rising in the first life, and the mountains shining brightly. Who will rise and fall?"

"I'm still in the picture. How can the world be so perfect?" He raised his head and looked at the sky, and slowly shouted: "Perhaps only the strongest strength can break the cycle of heaven and earth and detach yourself!"

With a buzzing sound, his whole body's temperament suddenly changed. Ling Ling was like a knife. Ignoring this day, the aura of the world became apparent, like a peerless sword about to split this day, detaching himself!

As the night fell, Yang Tian was full of spirits, like a dazzling magic lamp, walking up the steps step by step, his steps not slow or slow.

"He moved!" The people who had been observing Yang Tian screamed.

Yang Tian moved, igniting the situation in all directions, and many stagnant characters also walked around, climbing to the end of the ladder.

The vitality of life is rolling, like a god's domain, which is desirable, and the characters who can walk into it are all wizards.

The benefits they get are great, their bodies are completely born, their blood is staring extremely, and they are extremely pure.

With the billowing essence flowing, Yang Tian's body is growing, his blood is like a dragon, roaring like a divine drum.

Yang Tian's sixth viscera was buzzing, and the energies of the four wilds, like the sea, were all observing, once again evolving the heaven and the earth, but with a thick layer of vitality.

"Look, the genius of the Li family has stepped down nine thousand steps!" Someone started to exclaim, not only Xuanyuan Mu, but the few people behind him walked up.