The moment the golden portal appeared, everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

Lin Ze clearly saw the complicated colors in the eyes of Kunpeng, Confucian Sage, and Tongtian Sword Master, with anticipation, surprise, and even a little fear.

Dao Sheng's tone was quiet: "The opportunity to transcend the realm that you have never forgotten is right in front of you, why are you hesitating?"

Kunpeng, Confucian Saint, and Tongtian Sword Lord suddenly came back to their senses, and their complicated gazes drifted towards Dao Saint from time to time, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

After a while, the Confucian Pilgrim bowed slightly: "The gate of heaven is open, Master Li has made great contributions, and the opportunity is rare, why don't you go first?"

Dao Sheng smiled slightly: "It is indispensable for the poor Dao to go first, but as far as the poor Dao knows, after stepping on the Heavenly Gate to transcend, the Heavenly Gate disappeared, and he has not been born for many years, and it is suspected that the Heavenly Gate appeared once for only one person to detach. ”

"Are you sure to let the poor road go first, and you won't deliberately make trouble?"

Hearing this, the Confucian Sage was silent, and turned to look at Kunpeng and the Tongtian Sword Master, as if he wanted to ask for their opinions.

Kunpeng was still a little hesitant, and a look of perseverance appeared on the face of the Tongtian Sword Master, and he said: "Cultivating the Dao is an act against the sky, how can you shake the Dao heart at will?"

"You don't dare to risk your life, so you come from poverty. ”

Said that the complete individual turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the golden portal.

Lin Ze hurriedly looked up, only to see the Heavenly Sword Lord flying above the Nine Heavens in an instant, and it seemed that he was less than ten thousand feet away from the golden portal.

However, the vision suddenly appeared, and as the Sword Lord of Tongtian got closer and closer to the golden portal, his size shrank dramatically.

Every time he crosses a zhang, his body size doubles, and the distance that is instantaneous to the saint realm has become a moat.

The main body of the Heavenly Sword that flew towards the golden portal was in the game, and he didn't know it, only knowing that the golden portal was in front of him, and he could reach it immediately.

After a long time, the Tongtian Sword Lord finally noticed that something was wrong and looked down.

At this look, his figure suddenly dropped uncontrollably and sharply, and when he reacted, he had already returned to the same place.

How was the Tongtian Sword Lord willing to easily lose the opportunity, snorted coldly, and rose from the ground again, rushing straight up.

This time, the Tongtian Sword Lord did not encounter the strange situation before, and the golden portal was pierced by him as if it did not exist.

After going back and forth a few times, the Tongtian Sword Lord finally realized that he had missed the opportunity to escape from the realm, and returned to his original position in a depressed mood, indifferently waiting for others to act.

Kunpeng Rusheng looked at each other very tacitly.

Ru Sheng chuckled and said, "Demon Master first, please." ”

Kunpeng replied hoarsely: "Isn't the Confucian saint afraid that the old man will take away by chance?"

Confucian Sage said indifferently: "Transcendence of chance, can be met but not sought, those who have fate are based on it, if the demon master can be detached, he will only sincerely congratulate and not worry." ”

Kunpeng laughed and said, "It's a pity that the old man wants to wait." ”

Dao Sheng suddenly got up and said, "Since you two refuse to go up, let the poor Dao ...... first."

Before he finished speaking, five rivers of righteousness were born under the feet of the Confucian Sage, supporting him to fly to the sky.

With the experience of the failure of the Tongtian Sword Master, when the Confucian Sage found that the distance was getting farther and farther, he immediately shouted: "Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, educate the common people, and help me ascend to the sky." ”

The five rivers of righteousness that were trampled under the feet of the Confucian Saint suddenly erupted with fierce white light, generating a huge thrust that quickly pushed his figure towards the golden portal.

The Confucian Saint found himself getting closer to the golden portal.

This was what the Confucian Saint saw in his eyes, but in the sight of the others, the Confucian Saint was wrapped in white light, maintaining his body size unchanged, and slowly approached the golden portal.

Kunpeng suddenly couldn't sit still, turned into a Dapeng bird, flapped its wings, and rushed towards the golden portal.

It didn't take long for Kunpeng to encounter the same encounter as the Tongtian Sword Master, his size shrank sharply, and he shook his wings, and a whirlpool appeared on his back, absorbing everything, like a legendary return to ruins.

Lin Ze glanced at the Dao Saint with an indifferent expression, and couldn't help but be a little curious, are you so sure that the two of them can't step into the transcendent realm, and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and stand still?

As soon as this idea appeared, something happened in the sky.

The white light that enveloped the Confucian saint gradually dissipated, obviously not supporting it for too long.

However, the ruins behind Kunpeng still support him to move forward and slowly catch up with the Confucian Sage.

When passing by the Confucian Sage, Kunpeng also deliberately said: "The old man thanked the Confucian Sage for guiding the way." ”

Confucian Sheng watched Kunpeng surpass him, and when he heard his words, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart.

What Confucius didn't expect was that under the mood fluctuations, the consumption of white light intensified, and after a while, it collapsed by half, and finally at a distance of five thousand zhang, it was completely consumed.

Without the white light wrapping, the Confucian Saint could no longer maintain his body size, and he shrank by half in an instant.

The Confucian sage struggled for a long time, his face showed helplessness, he glanced at Kunpeng with hatred, and took the initiative to land.

On the other hand, Kunpeng successfully advanced within 3,000 zhang of the golden portal, but there was a slight shaking behind the ruins.

Seeing this scene, the anger in his heart disappeared, and a sneer appeared on his face, seeing how long you could hold on.

Dao Sheng withdrew his gaze from Kunpeng, and suddenly said loudly: "Jin Cicada, since you are here, why don't you show up and see it, don't you think that if you hide in the dark, Poor Dao will not see you?"

The Confucian Sage and the Tongtian Sword Master were shocked when they heard this, and their divine thoughts instantly spread, searching the heavens and the earth, and finding out where the golden cicada was.

For the golden cicada, the two of them have a lot of fears, and even the Buddha can swallow it, so what about the other saint realms?

However, no matter how the two investigated, they couldn't find any trace of the golden cicada.

The next moment, the voice of the golden cicada suddenly came from the underground: "The Dao Saint cultivates to the heavens and the earth, and the little Buddha is far behind, so how can I hide it from you? The reason why the little monk is hiding in the dark to observe is mainly because he is worried that the saints will not be able to tolerate me. ”

As soon as the words fell, the earth exploded, and a golden cicada, fanning six pairs of golden wings, appeared in front of everyone, and finally turned into a monk.

Dao Sheng said indifferently: "It's all in the realm of saints, why can't it be tolerated? Since you are here, and it coincides with the opportunity to transcend the realm, why don't you give it a try and see if you can transcend?"

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "The Dao Saint is really as transcendent as before, and the poor monk admires it, but the poor monk wants to go with the Zhuang Zhou Saint to try to pick up the opportunity to transcend the realm, and I hope that the Dao Saint will understand one or two." ”

Dao Sheng shook his head: "The battle of wills is meaningless, why do you want to dwell on it?"

Jin Chanzi said disapprerovingly: "The battle of will often becomes the driving force for striving upward, if you are like you, the world may become a pool of stagnant water." ”

"If it weren't for the poor monk's will, let alone being promoted to the saint realm, even the second realm of heaven and man would be out of reach. ”

Dao Sheng shook his head slightly, no longer persuading.

Zhuang Zhou interjected at the right time: "Poor Dao doesn't know what you think in your heart, Poor Dao will go to pick up the opportunity later, if you want to follow, go over there." ”

Jin Chanzi silently walked behind Zhuang Zhou and waited for him to act.

Above the Nine Heavens, Kunpeng was only two thousand five hundred zhang away from the Golden Portal, but it was weak and forced to fall.

Confucian Sheng immediately said loudly: "The demon master is too polite, he didn't help much, but he can receive the thank you of the demon master, I am ashamed." ”

When the two were arguing, Zhuang Zhou turned into a fluttering butterfly, its body loomed, and flew towards the golden portal.

The golden cicada didn't let it go at all, turned into a golden cicada, and followed closely.

When he reached the Nine Heavens, Zhuang Zhou suddenly said, "Why should Master Jin Cicada waste his experience and walk with the poor Dao, why don't you solve the problems you encounter first?"

Jin Chanzi smiled and said, "Isn't this just a contact problem?"

Before he finished speaking, the golden cicada's stomach instantly expanded more than tenfold.

What happened suddenly, Jin Cicada seemed to have expected it, and directly pointed into a sword and slashed his belly.

I saw that at the place of the wound, there was a strong Buddha light, and a figure gradually emerged, which was the Buddha who had been devoured by the golden cicada.

Lin Ze was surprised when he saw this, this is the secret that the Peacock Buddha Mother and the Buddha have to say?

The Buddha jumped out of the stomach of the golden cicada and immediately scolded angrily: "You bastard who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, see how this seat cleans you up?"

Jin Chan said indifferently: "The kindness has been repaid, and from now on, the disciple and the Buddha will not owe each other." ”