Standing above the hundredth floor, Leng Xuan understood why only half-immortals with spiritual realm cultivation were suitable to challenge the Zhan Tian Yun Ladder. Every time the cultivation level increases, the amount of original power in the body will increase a lot. Faced with that endless stream of energy,
The source power in his body cannot resist the overwhelming pressure for long. At his current consumption rate, the source power in his body will be exhausted in about two minutes.
"No, we must seize the time." Leng Xuan gritted his teeth. He wanted to hit the highest level before all the power in his body was exhausted. With this in mind, all the methods that had not been used were now used.
"Jin Yuanshen!" As a brilliant golden light gushes out from the body, Leng Xuan feels that the pressure in his body is greatly reduced. Taking this opportunity, he points to his toes, no longer moving upward one layer at a time, but two layers at a time.
He jumped one floor at a time. In the blink of an eye, he reached the one hundred and tenth floor. As if feeling his presence, Xiang Qidong slowly opened his eyes and turned his gaze towards him. Seeing that he was only four floors away from himself, Xiang Qidong
There was finally a fluctuation in Qidong's eyes, and the previous contempt disappeared. "Vajra body!" After reaching the one hundred and tenth level, the power of Jin Yuanshen was no longer enough to support him to continue going up. Without any hesitation, King Kong
The bodies are opened one after another.
Suddenly, Leng Xuan's shirt was burst by the bulging muscles, and he stood naked on it. His skin showed a brilliant golden color, which was particularly eye-catching under the sunlight. With the addition of the King Kong Body, Leng Xuan continued
Upward. Soon, he passed the 114th floor where Xiang Qidong was. "Three transformations of weeping blood!" A trace of blood flowed on his body, prompting him to speed up again.
"It's one hundred and twenty floors!" Zhao Chen couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the height of Leng Xuan. Wen Xiyuan's eyes had a hint of expectation. He wanted to know Leng Xuan's height.
Where is the limit? This young man has brought him an accident more than once. I wonder how far his limit reaches?
Upon reaching the 120th floor, Leng Xuan's speed immediately slowed down. The terrifying pressure was like a wall made of steel, blocking his way, making it difficult for him to move forward. He gritted his teeth and slowly stretched out his hand,
With difficulty, he took out a storage bottle from his arms. Under the control of his mind, he saw a milky white liquid suddenly pouring out of the storage bottle, which was the high-grade all-spirit water he had found in that mysterious space.
"Xiaobao!" He growled in his heart, and the bright nine-color light suddenly surged out from his body, helping him resist the strong pressure. At the same time, the high-grade spiritual water gushed out crazily.
Entered his body and was absorbed by Xiaobao. With the assistance of Wanling Water, Xiaobao's consumption can be replenished at any time. With the assistance of the nine-color light, Leng Xuan finally took a step forward. Just one step,
But Leng Xuan was already sweating profusely, as if he had exhausted all his strength. "Chiwu, it's up to you." He murmured. Suddenly, a sharp cry sounded, and the Chiwu Sword appeared out of thin air.
in front of him.
Immediately, the blade of the Scarlet Crow Sword quickly rotated and stood above Leng Xuan's head, advancing bit by bit. With the appearance of the Scarlet Crow Sword, Leng Xuan felt his whole body relax, and all the pressure was lifted away.
The Red Crow Sword resisted. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he gasped for breath and recovered his lost energy.