"This is just a small step on the imperial road!"

Chu Yang glanced at him and said in a voice transmission.

Gu Tianshu climbed several steps and sat down cross-legged to consolidate his cultivation while continuing to comprehend his understanding.

There are many people who break through like him, and after breaking through, they climb up.

They all understand that the more they go, the more benefits they get.

Buzzing!

A gray-haired old man, as his life expectancy was approaching, but at this time, the confinement in his body was shattered and the obstacles of the great way disappeared. The power belonging to the holy realm emanated from the inside out.

The gray hair falls off and the black hair grows.

The dry body also expanded rapidly, returning to its prime.

"Thank you for your good fortune!"

The old man broke the barrier and entered the holy realm. He was so excited that he cried bitterly, knelt down and bowed down to Chuyang to pay a great tribute.

The kings who kill Taoism like him are all the "foundation" of the holy land, the foundation of the great sect, and the suppression of a country, and many of them are even sealed in the divine source to prevent a great disaster from coming and to rescue the crisis.

However, the Emperor preached that they were born one after another, and many of them were given great luck and took a step forward. From then on, the sky was high and the birds could fly, and the sea was wide and the fish leaped.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

Chu Yang received the Taoist rhyme.

On the white jade steps, millions of strong people felt lost and felt very disappointed.

"This preaching ends, next time, ten years later!"

After saying that, Chu Yang closed his eyes and immersed in his own small world.

Gai Jiuyou took the lead and stood up and bowed to Chu Yang.

Millions of strong people will do as they do.

Although there are many people, there is no sound at all, which is respect.

Some people can't move, and some people can't get into the air.
Chapter completed!