The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 1820: Load in the annals of history

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A towering Tiangong stands at the end of Heavenly Stairs, exuding a mysterious and majestic light.

This heavenly palace occupies an extremely large area, and I do n’t know how many people it can hold.

Tang Zheng stood in front of the gate of Tiangong, pointed a little, and the gate of Tiangong opened slowly.

Wow!

The turbulence between heaven and earth, the power of faith that was originally stored in the vast world, rolled up, from all directions, converging into a torrent, rushing straight up and rushing into the heavenly palace.

The power of this magnificent faith is invisible to the naked eye, and many cultivators have sensed it, staring at the eyes, erecting their ears, horrified, and wondering the mystery.

The power of faith gathers more and more in the heavenly palace, gradually manifests itself, and turns into a cloud of auspicious clouds, floating on top of the heavenly palace.

Tang Zheng smiled with satisfaction, pointing to the power of faith that is still running and flowing into the Tiangong, saying, "From now on, you will bless the world and help the world become gods."

Boom!

There were loud noises in the power of faith, as if responding to Tang Zheng.

He turned and walked out of Tiangong, and saw many people running along Heavenly Stairs towards Tiangong.

Boom!

One of them fell on Heavenly Stairs and climbed up hard, but it was difficult to move forward, as if there were invisible forces blocking his way.

Tang Zheng was not surprised, and said aloud: "This Heavenly Stairs is very different from the previous one. Each step represents a certain strength. If you do n’t reach the corresponding strength, you ca n’t climb the higher Heavenly Stairs."

His voice is not loud, but it is like a soft sound of moisturizing things, clearly introduced into everyone's mind.

Everyone hearing this, gradually calmed down, or surprised or happy, if the strong lifted their feet and ran to the higher Heavenly Stairs.

Unconsciously, fewer and fewer people continue to climb the stairs on Heavenly Stairs.

Tang Zheng looked at this scene quietly without obstruction, and the group gradually separated out their strengths and weaknesses.

With Heavenly Emperor as the head, it is stable and stable, as if not affected by Heavenly Stairs.

Behind him is Jiutian Xuannu. Among all the girls, his cultivation level is the highest.

Tianzenzi is half a step behind Jiutian Xuannu, followed by Li Xiaotian and Wu, who have been practicing martial arts since childhood and have mastered Tianqi. They have long been leaders in Martial Artist. Behind him.

Includes Wu Junshan and Lan Yu.

The two are Tang Zheng ’s parents, and they have been famous for a long time, but compared with the rising star, they lack the spirit of forging ahead and lack of opportunity. They are surpassed by the two unconsciously.

No one noticed this before, but now it is fully exposed on Heavenly Stairs.

Wu Junshan and Lan Yu glanced at each other, and there was a surprise in their eyes. Then they laughed happily.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push forward the front waves, and they are succeeded, which is a great luck in life.

Ye Dingdang walked side by side with the 囡囡, looking at a few people in front, clenching his teeth, as if holding a breath in his heart, eager to rush to the front of them.

However, it was not easy to say that the two people's breathing was fast.

"Fuck, you are so big, how come you are almost as good as me." Ye Dingdang rolled his eyes and said aggrievedly.

The boy smiled brightly and said, "Sister Dingdang, Brother Tang Zheng has always said that I am talented. Perhaps, this is the reason."

Ye Dingdang snorted and mumbled: "I am not too talented."

Mu Hongyan smiles at the corner of her mouth, her mother's radiance glows on her face, and says, "Wait, don't quarrel with your aunt Dingdang."

"I am not an aunt." Ye Dingdang pretty face crimson, argued.

Mu Hongyan said: "This is your seniority, you can't mess with your seniority."

"What's the name of Brother Nao's brother Tang Zheng, don't call him ..." Ye Dingdang's eyes flashed narrowly, and he smiled meaningfully at Mu Hongyan.

A bit of shyness flashed in Mu Hongyan's eyes, but it immediately covered up again.

The relationship between the couple and Tang Zheng is already an open secret. Everyone accepts this. If it is true, I am afraid that the emperor would call Tang Zheng the father.

Fang Shishi has a big belly, hands on hips, lags behind Mu Hongyan first-class Heavenly Stairs, and refers to Ye Dingdang, saying: "Dingdang, don't make fun of Sister Mu anymore. You can see you are more than you."

Ye Dingdang screamed and said indignantly: "Wait, you little girl, do n’t go away, while I am chatting, you still want to surpass me."

Immediately, a string of silver bell-like laughter ensues.

Liu Qingmei supported Fang Shishi and said: "Shishi, don't go up, you are almost born, and you have been careful to move your qi."

Fang Shishi smiled and shook his head, saying: "It doesn't hinder, I also want to see where I can go."

"Then I'm holding you, don't look down, it's too high." Liu Qingmei glanced down and quickly retracted his eyes, said with a lingering fear.

After hearing this, other people looked down subconsciously. It was dizzy. Fortunately, they were not ordinary people. Otherwise, their legs would have been weakened.

It's really nine days above, and I don't know how far away from the ground.

Fang Shishi looked at Tang Zheng in front of Tiangong, and said to himself: "I remembered the scene of seeing him for the first time. At that time, he did n’t pay attention to it. Where would he think of today?"

Liu Qingmei lifted up the chaotic show in his ears, blurred his eyes, and said, "Yeah, who can think of it? Speaking of that, it was only a few years ago, how do you feel like it used to be for many years."

Fang Shishi sighed: "Because, too many things have happened during this period and subverted the whole world, so this kind of feeling will be felt."

Liu Qingmei pondered for a while and nodded in agreement: "This is the truth."

There are still a lot of Witch Clan people on Heavenly Stairs. They have followed Tang Zheng for a long time. They have long been different from the past and can also occupy a place on Heavenly Stairs.

Tang Zheng looked at this group of people and could n’t help but show his gratification. This was just a part of his class. Ghost World, Tian Beyond the Heaven and Dragon Clan had not come yet.

Heavenly Emperor's steps to climb the stairs were significantly heavier and slowed down. He raised his head and looked at Tang Zheng, not far away, with a complex look.

Tang Zheng saw this scene and said aloud: "It ’s too hard to go to Heavenly Stairs. You will practice the New Heavenly Book and you will do more with less."

There are only a few people who have read the Xintianshu and have n’t had time to promote it to others.

Heavenly Emperor and several women have already experienced the profoundness of Xintianshu, and they immediately kept their minds and practiced Xintianshu.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the Temple of Heaven, as if something had been stirred.

A pair of eyes looked at Tiangong, but they could not see anything.

Tang Zheng turned his head and saw that a force of faith rushed out of the heavenly palace and flew to Heavenly Stairs.

At once, their breath changed dramatically.

Once they practice Xintianshu, they can really absorb the power of faith.

Tang Zheng was insulted and smiled comfortably. He realized the true knowledge in practice. Although he knew the truth clearly, Xintianshu must be fine, but he can witness it with a different mood.

This is destined to be a feat in the annals of history and a day in the annals of history.