Cun Xin's background was not weaker than that of someone from the ancient clan like Wu Jingmeng.
I think that eight thousand years ago, the Tiandu Holy Realm was at least at the level of the ancient clan.
At that time, Wu Jingmeng knew that Cun Xin was an 'ancient person' from the Heavenly Capital Holy Realm. Not to mention how surprised he was.
It is enough to see that in history, the status of Tiandu Holy Realm is still very high.
When Cun Xin's divine light dissipated, her temperament became even more ethereal.
The deserted feeling was even more pronounced.
Cun Xin glanced at Bai Ning and nodded slightly.
Bai Ning also nodded.
"Why haven't you been baptized by divine light yet?" Wu Jingmeng asked doubtfully.
Bai Ning glanced at the results of the blood mist around him and frowned slightly.
"Maybe it's because I don't have enough."
In fact, the blood mist on his body was already very strong, but he didn't have the slightest sense to induce the baptism of divine light.
"Ignore it for now, keep killing!" Bai Ning said.
After the words fell, the three of them continued to engage in killing.
And below, more and more people attracted the baptism of divine light.
The dense beams of light basically never stop.
Bai Ning noticed that the senior sister and the others had also attracted divine light and were getting stronger.
Some people even directly break through the realm.
When the crowd saw Ye Lingxiao, he seemed to be going crazy, surging with the power of the blood demon and killing like crazy.
He didn't want to let go of such an opportunity, he just wanted to become stronger quickly.
He felt that this was his only chance to surpass Bai Ning.
So he's like crazy.
Kill through each level, accumulate the results of the blood mist, and attract the baptism of divine light on each level.
Then, on the fifth level, he directly broke through to the perfection of the innate realm.
Getting more and more crazy.
Bai Ning understood what he was thinking just by looking at him.
Later, Bai Ning finally saw Wang Tiandou's presence on the fourth floor!
Bai Ning felt murderous intent rising in his heart.
Then Bai Ning looked at Xiang Feiyu, Xiao Wuji, Shangguan Jianting and others who were also present on the seventh floor. All of them had temporarily put aside their grudges and started killing like crazy.
They are gradually approaching the first echelon. If they fight their way through like this and get to the eighth floor with two more divine light baptisms, they might really stand on top of the first echelon!
As time goes by, the blood mist on Bai Ning's body becomes thicker and thicker, and it can even be seen directly with the naked eye.
But he still didn't feel it.
"Go up to the eighth floor. The seventh floor is of little use to the two of us anymore." Wu Jingmeng said suddenly.
Bai Ning nodded: "Okay! Go to the eighth floor!"
As soon as the words fell, the three of them jumped onto the iron rope and ran towards the eighth floor.
The innate creatures along the way were forcefully killed by the three of them.
Cun Xin's sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword is shocking. The sword is always beautiful, just like a goddess.
Wu Jingmeng's sword is also very sharp. Compared with Cun Xin, it lacks the natural beauty, but it is more domineering. With one sword, everything is destroyed.
Bai Ning, on the other hand, is a bit more 'simple'. With his fists and palms intersecting, he can kill the innate creature with one punch.
All are the simplest means.
It didn't take long for the three of them to reach the eighth floor.
Seeing Xuanyuan Daotian and others occupying a position, Bai Ning didn't say much. He just chose a place and frantically killed the innate creatures.
At this time, it is about comparing who has received more and stronger baptism of divine light.
And just after killing for a while, Xuanyuan Daotian was once again baptized by divine light on the eighth floor.
Xuanyuan Daotian, bathed in divine light, is like a true god and cannot be offended!
The whole body is flowing with golden light.
Bai Ning's eyes became more solemn. This Xuanyuan Daotian's strength was even stronger than Cun Xin's right now!
He is already on the same level as the second senior brother!
Once the power is fully activated, it will definitely destroy the world!
But now is not the time to be afraid of this. As long as he is baptized by divine light once, his strength will skyrocket!
Xuanyuan Daotian's baptism of divine light was a full foot in size, making it the largest in the entire venue.
Even an inch of heart has not reached the size of one foot.
The other three people in the Creation Temple, including Lu Jing, still have a gap of ten feet between the divine light.
Bai Ning was killing while searching around the eighth hanging mountain.
But still no trace of 'Shenmu Tianxin' was found.
Bai Ning frowned and sent it all the way up. There was no trace of Shenmu Tianxin in the eight hanging mountains.
Is it on the ninth floor?
Fang Cun gradually got closer to Wu Jingmeng. At this time, the blood mist Dao Fruit on their bodies gradually solidified, and it wouldn't take long for the divine light to come again.
"Besides the real opportunity to shape a god, what is the other amazing thing about getting first place?"
Upon hearing the question, Wu Jingmeng slightly raised her eyebrows.
Said: "In the ancient records, it seems to be a treasure, or a divine martial art. It seems like this. There are very few records."
Hearing this, Bai Ning pondered slightly, then he could only wait and win the first place first.
Soon, the leaders of the remaining twelve continents on the seventh floor climbed to the eighth floor and began to kill each other.
Everyone was slightly shocked when they saw the looming blood mist around Bai Ning.
How many innate creatures were killed to accumulate this?
Has he never been baptized with divine light?
Immediately afterwards, Lu Jing, Han Qingliu, and Guan Tao also received their second grand baptism.
The terrifying pressure is significantly increasing.
This time the divine light is infinitely close to the size of one foot!
It has attracted the envy of countless people.
This is the ruthless man on the list of gods in the Creation Temple!
All four of them are among the top ten, truly standing at the pinnacle of the Xiantian realm!
Seeing this, the leaders of the Twelve Continents didn't want to waste time and started killing each other one by one.
Accumulate blood mist.
Then Xuanyuan Daotian, Lu Jing, Han Qingliu, and Guan Tao were seen charging toward the ninth floor!
They want to reach the top!
Bai Ning stared slightly, not in a hurry, let them board first.
Time continues to pass.
The Blood Mist Dao Fruit on Wu Jingmeng and Cun Xin is becoming more and more solid, and the divine light will soon come again.
But soon, divine lights descended all around.
They are the leaders of the Twelve Continents.
After the bright divine light descended, the cultivation levels of those people fluctuated and they entered the first echelon!
Each of these twelve guys looked ecstatic, they were all standing in the first echelon!
The feeling of overwhelming strength made them overjoyed.
As for Jiang Mingdao and Ji Wuyu, they have already reached the first echelon and are still gradually getting shallower.
If you want to reach the ninth level, the strength of the first echelon alone is not completely enough.
Looking at the ninth floor at this time, there are fewer innate creatures.
Xuanyuan Daotian and the others were fighting alone.
The strength of the innate creatures on the ninth level has completely reached the first echelon, and every one of them is extremely strong!
Therefore, many people dare not rush to the ninth floor.
We still have to continue to get stronger here.
As they all became stronger, the number of people in the first echelon skyrocketed to more than 20 people. This dispute was about to change.
Xiang Feiyu and Xiao Wuji looked at each other and looked towards Bai Ning.
At this time, the Danzhou Lingzong living dead were also approaching Xiang Feiyu and the others.
Han Shaozong sneered and said: "Look at that kid, the blood mist around him is so thick that it has never attracted the divine light. If we kill him, can we transfer the results of the blood mist?"
As soon as these words came out, Xiang Feiyu and Xiao Wuji's eyes solidified slightly, and Han Shaozong coincided with their thoughts.
Xiang Feiyu snorted coldly: "Han Shaozong, what are your thoughts on attacking him?"
Han Shaozong sneered: "I don't have any ideas. I have also collided with them. I just like that woman very much."
Xiao Wuji frowned and said: "If you want to attack him, you must hold back the other two women. Those two women are not fun, and they must be stronger than us!"
"So we have to join forces!" Han Shaozong smiled coldly.
"Hunt that kid together, and finally share the fruits of his blood mist battle."
Xiang Feiyu sneered: "Even if you hold those two women back, which one of you is absolutely sure to kill that boy?"
Hearing this, Han Shaozong let out a cold breath: "If you want to kill, just use your trump card directly. I don't believe that such a kid can compare with our heritage?"
While the three of them were talking.
Someone else came forward.
"I want to join too, how about it?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at that face with surprise on their faces.
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