Chapter 184

The Xingyue Ladder stands in the desert, supported by a mighty force.

Different from the ladder on the first floor, it is like a half ladder hanging in the air, and the end can be seen.

There are 99 stairs in total, and there are no portals at the end, only void.

hum!
In an instant!

The desert trembled suddenly, cracking countless cracks, one after another portals engraved with ancient Yuanwen, soaring up to the sky, surrounding the Xingyue Ladder.

It seems that the traction has affected the sea, the dome changes, and the endless stars and moons gather together.

Immediately, a 'star and moon pillar' rose in the center.

Everyone has already got the information, as long as they enter those portals, after accepting the catastrophe, if they still endure, they can step on the Xingyue Ladder, enter the ninth floor, and get a piece of 'nine extreme power'.

However, no one knows what kind of disaster this catastrophe is?
No matter how eager and eager they are, they dare not act presumptuously.

So, they are all watching.

Lin Jingyu watched the stars and moons gathering continuously on the dome, and a terrifying will to destroy was also constantly growing. What did he seem to understand?
After a moment of silence, someone finally couldn't help it and moved.

But instead of walking towards the surrounding portals, he walked towards Lin Jingyu.

Looking away, Lin Jingyu also looked at the person who came, he had met once, it was the short-haired boy who he had yelled at on the first floor of the ladder.

He walked in front of Lin Jingyu and stamped his feet.

The eyes of the crowd were also attracted, wondering what he wanted to do?
"In the first floor, because of the past, I was lost and lost, and I couldn't find the direction. It was you who enlightened me and reminded me, so I found the direction and walked out. I didn't stop at the first floor. "

The short-haired boy spoke suddenly, as if stating something.

Others were puzzled, but Jun Tianzui, Horn and the others understood that it was because of the previous incident.

The short-haired boy was blown away again and again, because he couldn't get out of the confusion in his heart, and for the last time, he was about to give up.

But Lin Jingyu chose to stamp his feet, and pulled him back with a drink. Even though he knew that the short-haired boy might compete with him, he still didn't regret it.

"When I got out of the predicament, I finally had a goal and walked forward, just to be worthy of the gift and help you gave me. Therefore, I tried my best to seize resources and constantly improve myself, and finally reached the eighth floor."

The short-haired boy said again, causing the crowd's eyes to freeze slightly.

Focusing their eyes on the short-haired boy, they discovered that the short-haired boy was no more than Ninefold.

Lin Jingyu reminded the young man, didn't let him stop at the first floor, and gave him a chance.

And he was also grateful for this, set a goal for himself, and rushed to the eighth floor tenaciously. No one knows how much suffering he has experienced in the middle, but they know that this young man has surpassed countless geniuses who are stronger than him. .

This short-haired boy is so admirable!
"congratulations!"

Lin Jingyu nodded and uttered a sentence, the short-haired boy surprised him, he thought he would stop at a certain level, but he didn't expect him to stand here with his inconspicuous strength, it is indeed admirable.

"Although I don't know what your name is, thank you!"

The short-haired boy was still staring at Lin Jingyu, then he stretched out a hand and asked nervously, "Can I make a friend?"

Having seen Lin Jingyu's strength, he understood that making friends with such a powerful genius is a luxury, and he might be rejected, but he still extended his hand.

Under the mask, Lin Jingyu showed a smile, stretched out his hand, and shook it: "I'm so happy!"

"Thank you!" The short-haired boy also had a smile on his face. Lin Jingyu didn't care about cultivation and was willing to make friends with him.

Immediately, he turned to the place surrounded by the portal, and said firmly: "No matter how powerful the disaster is, I will try it when I step into this place, just to be worthy of the effort along the way, and also to be worthy of your advice to me. I want you to understand that I am worthy of your help and will make you proud of that drink!"

The hearts of the crowd trembled slightly, and the light of astonishment and praise shone in their eyes.

During the journey of martial arts, countless opportunities have been obtained, and there are so many people who give advice, but how many people can use this as motivation to fight forward bravely and live up to others?

As soon as the short-haired boy finished speaking, he walked towards the door.

"careful!"

Lin Jingyu opened his mouth again, and reminded with a smile.

The short-haired boy turned his head and stared at it, and said, "My name is Yan Qingsong!"

The green pines growing on the rocky cliffs, despite the wind from east to west, north and south, still stand firm!

Boom!

Just after stepping into the portal, the dome boiled, and the gathered stars and moon seemed to be churning, sending out a mighty coercion.

And Yan Qingsong went to the 'Star-Moon Pillar' and pressed it three times.

"He chose Three Tribulations!"

Everyone understands that there are three calamities, six calamities and nine calamities, and they only need to press a few times on the 'Star-Moon Pillar' to count as many calamities.

The more there are, the more terrifying the killing will be.

However, the power of nine poles obtained is also stronger.

However, Yan Qingsong is no more than the ninth level of the real gang, not to mention more than six kalpas, even three kalpas are also mysterious.

"Boom!"

As the rock green pine was pressed down, the stars and moons on the dome poured beams of light, like billions of stars descending, making everyone's breathing stagnant.

After accepting the light of the stars and the moon, those portals rotated rapidly, and from those mysterious and ancient yuan patterns, a terrifying arc of starlight was born, rushing towards Yanqingsong in all directions.

click-

Thunderous starlight arcs shattered the void, and the wrist-thick arcs, like poisonous whips, lashed Yan Qingsong's body wildly, more than a dozen in a row.

Bang!
There was almost no mercy, Yan Qingsong was blown away, his body exploded with blood mist, and hit the ground hard, spurting blood wildly.

"His-"

Everyone gasped, and now they understood that the catastrophe of the sky was transformed into a catastrophe of thunder and lightning with the power of the stars and the moon, similar to the catastrophe of thunder and lightning in the spirit infant realm.

However, the power is much smaller.

However, Zhengang Jiuzhong was still beaten helplessly in front of him.

Looking at the blood-stained Yanqing pine, the crowd is also dignified. It's only one catastrophe, and there are two more catastrophes to endure. I'm afraid he can't bear it at all, let alone climb the ladder.

Of course, Yan Qingsong can also withdraw and choose to give up, so that he can save his life.

However, he stood up again and did not retreat.

"Roar!"

Standing tall and straight, he raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. He defended all the true gangs on his body to welcome the second catastrophe.

The second catastrophe was even more frightening, the killings actually increased, from a dozen starlight arcs to more than 30, and he rushed towards Yanqingsong frantically, tearing his skin apart, breaking his bones, lying on the ground and twitching, bleeding profusely.

"Yan Qingsong, you give up!"

Some people frowned, and said something to remind him, if he went on, he would die.

Yan Qingsong's words just now moved them and won their respect, and they didn't want him to die.

However, without saying a word, Yan Qingsong slowly stood up while dragging his blood-stained body. Obviously, he still did not choose to give up.

This time, he used all the defensive elements on his body.

"What a tough guy!"

Those who spoke out to persuade them all shut their mouths. No matter how much they said, they couldn't stop such a tough person.

Boom!

Instantly!The starlight arc suddenly increased to more than 50, covering it in an instant, and the terrible destruction made people's eyelids twitch.

Ruthlessly engulfed Yan Qingsong, even the defensive element was shattered, flesh and blood splashed everywhere, Yan Qingsong's remnant body was directly torn and blasted, and smashed under the ladder.

He remained motionless, like a blood man who had been cut alive, out of human form, and could no longer feel the slightest wave of life.

"This guy is just afraid... Hey, why bother!"

Seeing this, the crowd shook their heads and sighed. Yan Qingsong, relying on tenacity, struggled to step into the eighth floor, but finally fell here, which is really a pity.

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