The ladder is so scary that only strong people cannot climb it. After several failures, several people died or were seriously injured, and the remaining strong people never dared to try it again.
"Humph, you don't overestimate your capabilities,"
The prince of Daxia couldn't help but snorted, and there was a terrifying energy fluctuation on his body. He felt dizzy on the top of his head, and he was as if he was banished to an immortal. He climbed up and went straight into the depths of the heavenly palace.
The Flower Fairy, on the other hand, smiled cleverly, moved her lotus steps lightly, and entered the heavenly palace like an auspicious cloud.
In addition to these people, there are also some strong people who have successfully entered. There are five or six people who have entered in total.
"Does anyone else want to try? If not, please leave,"
Deep in the heavenly palace, the faint voice of the Saint of Peace came, like a dream, erratic.
"What is the connection between this Saint of Ping'an and Taoist Hongmeng? What did Taoist Hongmeng leave here in Ping'an City, and what is her purpose?" Below, Luo Tian frowned slightly, he did not want to wade into this muddy water.
, I just want to cause chaos in the wilderness, so as to reduce the pressure on the world of immortals and gods, and at the same time look for Zhutian Hongying. I really have no mood to discuss here. Besides, the prince of Daxia seems to have something.
A secret treasure that can sense its own existence.
"I'm so ashamed that I can't board the ladder to heaven. Look, the ladder to heaven is about to be closed," someone said sadly.
I saw large characters like clouds suddenly appearing above the white jade ladder.
"The Way of Tao,"
Seeing these words, Luo Tian's mood suddenly shook.
"What characters are these?" Luo Tian couldn't help but lost his voice, because these characters were the same as the ancient Chinese characters on the other side of the starry sky. How could they appear in the wilderness?
"Hey, boy, you don't even know these words? These are the words passed down by Hongmeng Taoist Master. As long as you understand them thoroughly, you can improve your cultivation. Unfortunately, not many people can understand them. They are full of mysteries."
The young man next to him has black horns and is holding a folding fan in his hand. If it weren't for the horn on his head, he could be regarded as Yushu Linfeng. With this horn, he looks a bit nondescript.
"boom--"
Luo Tian's figure suddenly rose into the sky and reached the ladder to heaven.
"Hey, someone is climbing the ladder again. It seems that there is still someone who is not determined to give up and jumps directly. Doesn't he know how difficult this ladder is? Once something unexpected happens, there will be no room for survival."
Seeing someone acting like this, the people below couldn't help but exclaimed.
"He actually——"
This guy with horns on his head couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that the young man next to him was a master. Thinking of the disrespectful words just now, he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"So heavy,"
Luo Tian finally knew how terrible this ladder was. He felt that several ancient sacred mountains were pressing down on him, and at the same time, his soul was about to leave his body. With a "swipe" sound, Luo Tian only felt that deep in the heavenly palace,
The Yin Ling Young Master's eyes looked over, mysterious and unfathomable, while the Tian'an Saint showed a surprised look, especially the Daxia Prince, who frowned.
Luo Tian felt a familiar aura on his body.
The ladder to heaven disappeared, and Luo Tian went straight into the depths of the heavenly palace.
"What do you call fellow Taoist? Please enlighten me,"
Although Saint Ping An was just born, she knew the wilderness very well, but she thought she had never met Luo Tian.
"In the next wilderness, when I passed by Ping An City and saw the Saint, I was so shocked that I couldn't help but climb the ladder to heaven. I hope you will bear with me."
Luo Tian had already used the Thousand Transformations Technique to change his appearance. At this moment, he bowed slightly and smiled at Saint Ping An.
"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome. You don't need to praise your skin. If you can climb the ladder to heaven, you are indeed qualified to enter this palace. Please take a seat."
Saint Ping An seemed a little uncomfortable with Luo Tian's words. After all, Luo Tian had some teasing meaning in them.
Luo Tian didn't care, nodded, and sat down where Saint Ping An pointed out.
This palace is extremely large in scale, with auspicious clouds rising and mist rising. Everywhere there is an existence like a fairy banquet, far apart from each other.
"You seem to be an old friend of mine. I feel something about your physique. I'm afraid it's not as simple as a mountain villager."
The Prince of Daxia in the distance stared at Luo Tian with his eyes like a magic lamp, and said calmly.
"Oh, who is an old friend? Tell me about it and see if I recognize him."
Luo Tian smiled slightly and said indifferently. He used the Five Elements Altar to hide his aura. He didn't expect that the Daxia prince could still have a sense of it, which surprised him.
Hua Xianzi also stared at Luo Tian and frowned slightly. She had a feeling, but the feeling was vague and absent, making her a little unsure.
"Hmph, he's just a villager. How does he deserve to be in a place like this? Get out of here."
At this time, the Yin Ling young master picked up the wine glass and poured it on Luo Tian. Suddenly, the wine covered Luo Tian like a river of heaven, mixed with this person's magical power.
"Will I just leave if you tell me to? Do you think this is the Yinling Holy Mountain? If you want to fight, come and die."
Luo Tianqu flicked his fingers, and immediately, Na Gua Tianhe collapsed, and at the same time, he shouted coldly.
"You are looking for death!" Who is Young Master Yin Ling? The Young Master of Yin Ling Holy Mountain, he used the Four Saints to carry him away. He was respected wherever he went. He had never been provoked like this. His eyes were as dark as night.
Suddenly, Sui sank down, with murderous intent in his eyes.
He stood up and walked towards Luo Tian.
"Young Master Yin Ling, this palace is not suitable for fighting. Can you give me some face? We will talk about it later."
At this moment, the Saint of Ping An spoke slowly, her voice was extremely clear, but it conveyed a sense of majesty.
"Okay, in that case, for the sake of the saint, I will let you live a little longer. When you leave this palace, you will definitely die. Enjoy this short time," Young Master Yin Ling glanced at Ping An
The Saint suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly. He knew that Saint Ping An was not simple, and there was a murderous intention in this palace that made his heart palpitate. If Saint Ping An was really annoyed, he was afraid that he would suffer.
Received a thunderous blow.
"It's okay for your father to say this here, but not for you!"
Luo Tian picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and said casually.
"roar--"
Young Master Yin Ling could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and attacked Luo Tian brazenly. His half-skeleton eyes were like black holes in the bottomless abyss, and he rushed towards Luo Tian with endless soul-absorbing power.
, like lightning.
"Are you afraid of the spiritual attack?"
Luo Tian snorted coldly, between his brows, swords of sequence rushed towards the Young Master Yin Ling in an instant. This was a battle of spiritual consciousness. In fact, it was extremely dangerous. If you were not careful, all your spiritual consciousness would be destroyed and you would become a walking zombie.