Almighty

In the hazy sky, the divine light rushes into the sky, the essence is rolling like a deep sea, extremely dazzling, and countless artistic concepts are spreading.

Dao Dao Divine Rainbow doesn't know how far it has spread, like a vision descending from the sky, alarming the characters in the entire temple.

"This is the **** of good fortune!" The **** bird trembled, and he was shaking with excitement. This is an incomparable treasure. If you get it, you can get a gods!

"What?" Yang Tian and the others yelled together, their faces full of incredible, their eyes staring out.

The gods of good fortune, dominate the world for good fortune, gather the spirit of the heavens, gather the essence of all things, and become good fortune!

Shentan of good fortune, this is the treasure in the legend, it can't even compare with the magic medicine, every drop contains a huge amount of essence, even the strongest will be red and purple in contention.

This kind of psyche has long been dissipated in the long river of history, but I didn’t expect that Taoist Mountain would have a whole pool!

This kind of good fortune spirit can help people extend their lifespan and understand many mysteries. It is also a channel for the strongest!

This is also the first of the top ten treasures of the ancient era!

"It's unbelievable, there is such a treasure hidden inside!" The fat man shouted with excitement and excitement.

"Is it possible that you can get the God of Good Fortune on the ladder?!" At this time, Yang Tian couldn't help asking.

"Ghost..." The **** bird shook his head and murmured: "In ancient times, I don't know how many generations of outstanding people, no matter how talented you are, or the supreme divine body, who successfully walked up, in the ancient books, there are only a few people. !"

When this word was thrown, Yang Tian and the others fell silent. In ancient times, there were only a few people who were insignificant. From the ancient times to the present, there are not many generations of outstanding people in Taoist Mountain, but only such a few people.

Even though they are proud and arrogant, they also feel frustrated. This chance is simply too small.

"However, if you can climb the last nine steps, you can get one drop!" At this time, the **** bird couldn't help but said: "This probability is greatly improved. If you can climb the third step, you can get three drops. Climbing to the top, you can practice for a day in the God of Good Fortune!"

"One drop is fine!" Fatty's palm began to tremble, as long as he can get one drop, it is a shocking good fortune!

"Haha, it depends on good fortune. It is indeed a shocking opportunity to get a drop." The **** bird sighed. He is old and it is difficult to walk up. Let alone get a drop.

"If you can practice in it for a day, it will really be reborn!" Yang Tian was born with ambition, he yearned for the combat power of lunatics and **** monkeys, this is the true juvenile supreme!

Under the ladder of good fortune, there is a stone monument inscribed: Zhi Ge.

"This is the place to stop Ge. If someone uses force here, they will be killed instantly!" The **** bird stared at the stele and said.

"Well, that's all right." Nodded, Yang Tian raised his head and looked at the ladder of good fortune, with a trace of tyrannical fluctuations in his eyes, and a trace of terrible will in his eyes, he wanted to reach the peak!

Yun'er's clothes are fluttering, her bright eyes shoot out a rosy glow, and her beautiful eyes fall on the **** of good fortune, a rare trace of heat.

"Yun'er, don't expose the divine body at that time." Perceiving this change, Yang Tian tilted his head to look at Yun'er, holding his palm lightly, and said slowly.

"I know, Brother Yang Tian..." Yun'er's fingers closed her hair, nodded, and said with a grin.

"Go up, don't use utensils." The **** bird sighed, standing horizontally on a big tree.

Nodded, Yang Tian walked towards the ladder of good fortune. When he just approached, there was an indescribable mood rising, which was very similar to the aura of the ladder of good fortune.

"Even if you don't get the God of Good Fortune, you will get a lot of benefits if you visit here early." Silent in this mood, Yang Tian couldn't help nodding.

His footsteps slowly landed on the first step. Between the world and the earth, Huo Di's pressure fell, his body and soul body were all shrouded, like a mountain slowly descending.

"It has the same effect as the stone statue." Pursing his lips, Yang Tian walked up the steps step by step, and his whole body was manifested in chaotic light beams, as if a **** was climbing the ladder of heaven.

The Ladder of Good Fortune was born, igniting the situation of all directions, and many terrifying wizards came and walked on the Ladder.

A group of creatures from the sacred mountain, when they noticed Yang Tian walking on the ladder, angered, and the corners of their eyes were about to burst. If it weren't for the prohibition of killing and logging, they would have been fighting in groups.

"After you go out, it's your time to die!" Yi Xing drank heavily, with a killing intent like a heavenly sword. There were ancestors of their clan outside the Taoist Mountain, and it was easy to smash Yang Tian.

"My Tianpeng clan, it is bound to kill you and kill you all!"

A group of terrifying big clans put aside their cruel words, and wanted to kill Yang Tian, ​​they were really tragic.

Yang Tian's eyes were still without any waves. His whole body was shocking, his body rumbling, blending into the blooming mood of the gods of good fortune, and walking up the sky step by step.

A large number of people have arrived at the very few ladders just now, and they have climbed to the sky.

The night is late, the night falls, the bright moonlight rises, and the heavens and the earth are like milky white mists, gorgeous and dazzling.

One day's climbing, the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ladder, the first time a group of Xuanyuan Mu figures came, they have climbed to five thousand stairs, and no one has stopped to the rear, and is still climbing.

On the other hand, the number of people below was more than half that during the day, and many people moved forward forcibly, already hurting the origin, and looking up to the heroes in the void.

Yang Tian, ​​who has always attracted people's attention, was extremely fast during the day. He climbed three thousand steps in one breath, leaving many older generations beyond reach and sighing constantly.

But at this time, he was standing horizontally on the third thousand steps, immobile, the chaotic beam of light manifested, and the rhyme of Taoism filled his body.

"Hmph, I still look up to you. Three thousand steps will not work." Yi Xing looked back at the silent Yang Tian, ​​with a sneer on his face, he had been silent for two hours.

"It is estimated that the potential is exhausted. If he can't climb 7,000 steps, it will not be a problem." The Sirius family snorted coldly.

A group of creatures are contemptuous and swear words, Yang Tian has been unmoved, his artistic conception of quietly landing in the void, quiet in his sentiment.

Fatty didn't understand them. This difficulty was nothing to him. It was not impossible to hit the tenth step with Yang Tian's background.

"What is this guy doing?" Even Meng Yunxi surpassed him, and Yang Tian's long and narrow eyes turned white and he walked up the steps.

"If he can't even get past this point, I would really look at him too highly." The black-clothed teenager Huang Jinguang walked like a **** of war, looking back at Yang Tian, ​​and slowly said.

Dao produces one, one life two, two produces three, three produces all things... This is the opening chapter of the Taoism. A few words carry the essence of all things, which makes it hard to understand.

Yang Tian’s cultivating gods reappeared to open the sky, the viscera gave birth to the supreme law, and he walked out of a god, which can be called a peerless magic.

But the artistic conception of the gods of good fortune is the same as the essence of Taoism. Yang Tian faintly felt that the Taoist scriptures seemed to have a glimpse of charm from good fortune, and the Taoist scriptures had evolved.

The God of Good Fortune is ranked first among the ten most treasures of the ancient world! The existence that governs all things, even the magical medicine surrenders.

The viscera in Yang Tian's body kept roaring, Rui Cai Qiandao, his body was filled with shocking Taoist rhyme, and the sixth damaged viscera was faintly realized by the surrounding qi, showing signs of degeneration.

This wave of fluctuations made Yang Tian happy, and faintly felt that what he had estimated was correct. If he practiced around the God of Good Fortune, he might be able to comprehend many things he didn't understand, and his practice would be more perfect.

After another two hours, there was no one around Yang Tian. He was the only one standing on the third thousand steps. The rhyme of the whole body became more surging, and the flowing chaotic light beam faintly changed.

"Look, someone has climbed the eighth step!" At this time, the people below yelled, their faces full of jealousy and incredible.

Throughout the ages, he has been able to climb 8,000 steps, and he is already a generation of outstanding people, with a strong foundation, and a future emperor.

"There are so many prodigies in this generation, it really is a great world!" Someone yelled and saw a lot of new faces, but one by one, it was very scary.

"Oh, it's a pity that Yang Tian is going to be so bleak." Some people sighed. Many people are optimistic about Yang Tian's potential, but he can't climb anymore.