He felt that his brain was slightly dizzy, and when Li Erdan woke up, his body had already entered the Tower of Babel.
"Is this the third floor?"
Li Erdan murmured softly.
The reason why Li Erdan said such words was entirely because at this moment, he felt almost no pressure.
You must know that the last time Li Erdan entered the third floor of the Babel Tower, Li Erdan's cultivation was only at the early stage of heaven level, and his physical realm was only at the Yijin realm.
At that time, Li Erdan, after entering the third level, had to immediately use his skills to resist, otherwise he would not be able to bear it at all.
However, this time, also entering the third floor of the Tower of Babel, Li Erdan did not need to put up much resistance at all. The little pressure from the outside world had no effect on him at all.
Waves of dragon roars rang in my ears. In the past, such roars would have confused my mind and made my soul struggle with difficulty.
But now, the image of the dragon's roar on the soul is almost zero.
"It seems that this is because my strength has greatly increased. This third level has no effect on me."
Li Erdan whispered softly again.
His eyes scanned the entire environment in the Tower of Babel, and finally settled on a corridor in the corner.
That is the corridor in the Tower of Babel. Li Erdan once tried to go down from that corridor.
However, his strength at that time was still too weak. He only took two or three steps down the corridor, and there was a danger that his body would be crushed and his soul would be shattered. He was so frightened that Li Erdan stepped back and never dared to try again.
"hehe!"
Today is different from the past, and Li Erdan is not the same Wu Xia Amen.
With firm steps and confidence written on his face, Li Erdan walked directly towards the fourth floor.
"Tap, step..." The sound of Li Erdan's footsteps echoed in the stairs. The feeling of tearing his body to pieces and breaking his soul did not appear.
However, you can clearly feel that as you walk downwards, the amazing pressure is gradually increasing, and the sound of the dragon's roar becomes more and more intense.
However, this pressure was still within Li Erdan's tolerance.
In a short time, Li Erdan's body had already reached the fourth floor of Babel Tower.
After taking a look at the fourth floor of the Babel Tower, except that the area was slightly exaggerated compared to the third floor, the appearance inside the Babel Tower had not changed at all.
Walk to the fourth floor stairs and continue walking towards the fifth floor.
When Li Erdan's figure reached the fifth floor, the pressure obviously increased. Li Erdan had already involuntarily activated the Immortal Golden Body Technique and began to resist the pressure from the outside world.
The roaring sound of dragons, the shaking soul surged, and the soul secret technique Haoran Zhengqi Jue was activated, and things got slightly better.
This little pressure could not stop Li Erdan from moving forward and continuing to explore towards the sixth floor.
Entering the sixth floor, the strong pressure became stronger again, but it was still within Li Erdan's tolerance.
When Li Erdan reached the seventh floor, he saw the veins on Li Erdan's forehead popping out, and there was a crackling sound in the bones.
Li Erdan's expression suddenly became serious, and he couldn't walk leisurely like those on the upper floors.
It was so difficult without even taking a step, and big beads of sweat rolled down my forehead.
However, there was no look of flinching or fear in Li Erdan's eyes, even though every step he took was so difficult.
In his shining eyes, he is full of determination, unyielding and pride.
If Zhang Wanyi can step into the eighth floor of Babel Tower, why can't I, Li Erdan?
Roaring in his heart, Li Erdan once again took firm steps and walked towards the stairs.
...In the Babel Square, a group of geniuses stared at the Babel Tower with solemn expressions, waiting for the result of Li Erdan entering the tower.
"Brother Invincible, do you think there is any hope for Li Erdan to ring the tower bell?"
Guan Peng, standing next to Jun Wudi, asked with a chuckle.
"How often has your kid entered the Tower of Babel over the years?
Don’t you know how difficult it is to ring the tower bell?”
Jun Wudi curled his lips and said.
"Brother Invincible, are you talking nonsense?
How could I not know how difficult it is to ring the tower bell.
But today, that boy has already rang the tower bell, maybe this Li Erdan also has hope."
After Guan Peng finished speaking, his eyes fell on Zhang Wanyi, who looked gloomy.
"This can't be said for certain. The one named Li Erdan has reached the bone-forging realm. At this point, he has an advantage over all of us.
But I'm not optimistic about him. Although Li Erdan's physical body is powerful.
But don't forget, in the Tower of Babel, it's not just about tempering the physical body, the sound of the dragon's roar and the attack on the spiritual mind are not a joke either.
I see that Li Erdan is at least ten years younger than us, and he mainly cultivates the physical body. His soul power should not be too strong.
On the other hand, this brother Zhang Wanyi is not very old, but his soul power is stronger than mine, which really surprises me."
Jun Wudi looked at Zhang Wanyi with a hint of jealousy in his eyes and said.
As the disciple of the legendary Megatron in the martial arts world, Jun Wudi has always been regarded as the strongest among the younger generation for so many years.
The proud Jun Wudi has always thought so. He doesn't think any of the younger generation can be stronger than him.
However, Zhang Wanyi in front of him not only knocked the tower clan, but also stepped into the eighth floor of Babel Tower.
What Jun Wudi couldn't accept the most was that Jun Wudi felt huge pressure in front of Zhang Wanyi, who was not famous before.
Jun Wudi had never felt this feeling before.
For example, in front of Kang Tianqi, the leader of the Ta clan, in front of his master Megatron, and in front of some such as Duguchan, the number one casual cultivator in the world.
However, among the younger generation, even someone younger than himself could make Jun Wudi feel this way, which Jun Wudi couldn't accept.
"Brother Zhang Wanyi, you have rang the tower bell, you should know, better than any of us, how difficult it is to ring the tower bell.
Since you are very familiar with Li Erdan, tell us, do you think Li Erdan is capable of ringing the tower bell?"
Guan Peng asked with a chuckle.
"snort!"
Zhang Wanyi, who looked proud, glanced at Guan Peng and Jun Wudi, and said with a sneer.
"Since you have all entered the Babel Tower, you should also know how difficult it is to ring the tower bell. Do you think that Li Erdan is better than you?"
Whether it is Jun Wudi, Guan Peng, or even these geniuses from the eight ancient sects of Xiaoxuan Realm, none of them are proud and unconvinced by anyone. How is it possible for them to admit that others are better than themselves?
"It seems that Li Erdan should not be able to enter the eighth floor of Babel Tower."