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Chapter one hundred and forty fourth

After Jiang Yi's legs grew, his body did not fully recover. He practiced and recuperated for an hour before getting up and saying: "It's almost done, you can move now!"

The blood of Ling Feixian is very precious, and it is impossible for Master Antelope to give Ling Feixian too much. Therefore, if Jiang Yi and Xia Yu attack together, Ling Feixian cannot squander it unscrupulously, and one of them will have hope of going up. As long as Jiang Yi and Xia Yu attack together.

Anyone who goes up can suppress Ling Feixian and Little Confucian Emperor.

The two looked at each other and moved at the same time. They walked towards the stone steps on both sides, one on the left and the other on the right. Jiang Yi stared at the reliefs, his eyes flickering, secretly wondering how these reliefs would attack later?

If you think too much, why not give it a try!

Jiang Yi walked towards the stone steps step by step, while paying attention to the situation above. Xiao Rudi stood on his side, but Kuang Hu and others stood on Xia Yulia's side.

The Little Confucian Emperor looked at Jiang Yi with a sneer and said: "Jiang Yi, you'd better not try to come up, otherwise it won't be as simple as breaking your leg next time!"

Jiang Yi ignored the little Confucian Emperor and stepped onto the stone steps. At this moment, all the reliefs on the side walls lit up. Then the light shone on the underground stone steps, and black ancient vines shot out from the ground, wrapping around Jiang Yi's legs.

At the same time, countless ancient vines shot out from the side wall.

"drink!"

Jiang Yi was well prepared, and suddenly clapped several palms in his hand, hitting the ancient vines. His body was shot backwards, and he quickly retreated more than ten feet.

"Bang bang bang!"

The few palms he struck hit the ancient vines, making a dull sound like hitting gold and iron. The ancient vines were not damaged at all. However, when Jiang Yi retreated, the ancient vines did not pursue him. Instead, they all retracted and disappeared.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

There were also dull voices coming from the other side of the high platform. It was obvious that Xia Yu had started to take action. Jiang Yi thought for a while and decided to force his way in.

The source of fire rolled out from his hand, forming a fire shield outside his body, and then he strode upwards. The source of fire was the most domineering fire in the world, how could these demonic vines stop it?

"Chichi!"

After he ran up, countless vines flew out, but as soon as he touched the source of fire, it immediately ignited a raging fire and quickly turned into ashes.

"Hiss..."

There was a sound of gasping air from above, and the little Confucian Emperor's body shone with light, and his body exploded back. Although Jiang Yi was under the high platform, a thousand feet away, and despite the terrifying gravity suppression, the high temperature of the flames could not completely spread. But under the fire

After the source appeared, the entire hall became extremely hot, and the little Confucian Emperor was instinctively frightened away.

"rush!"

Jiang Yi's speed was a bit faster. Of course, he didn't dare to use the power of heaven or the power of black and yellow, so he ran with the power of his physical body.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xia Yu over there obviously used the spirit of the fairy spirit to cut off the ancient vines and climb up the high platform. Jiang Yi felt hot in his heart. Since Xia Yu can cut off the ancient vines, the chance of climbing up will be extremely great. As long as Xia Yu

It can attract some firepower, and he can also climb up high platforms.

There are still dozens of groups of Fire Source, which can easily last for an hour. As long as they climb up to the high platform, it is too easy to kill and suppress Ling Feixian.

Level 30, level 40!

The little Confucian Emperor was finally harmed. He gritted his teeth and stood next to the high platform and started to attack. Two enchanting red lights shot out from his eyes and shot directly at Jiang Yi.

"Want to charm me?"

Jiang Yi sneered and felt a strange energy coming straight to his soul. The small seal characters in Jiang Yi's soul shone out, and the light shone brightly in the soul consciousness, surrounding the main soul.

Small seal characters are the nemesis of these evil energies. As expected by Jiang Yi, after those energies came in, they were purified piece by piece and could not enter Jiang Yi's main soul.

"rush!"

Jiang Yi sped up and ran upwards step by step. The more he ran upwards, the more terrifying the high temperature near the Little Confucian Emperor became. It is estimated that after reaching the seventieth level, the Little Confucian Emperor would not dare to stand on the edge of the high platform.

"Huh?"

But something happened that made Jiang Yi a little worried. At this moment, he ran to the fifty steps. The ancient vines shot out from below and the ancient vines shot out from the side walls of the relief became a little harder. They were burned by the source of fire and did not turn into ashes instantly.

Ashes, but persisted for a breath of time.

Although one breath is nothing, if the further you climb to the high platform, the stronger the ancient vine becomes. If even the source of fire cannot be burned by then, Jiang Yi will be bound by the ancient vine...

What are the consequences of being bound by ancient vines?

Jiang Yi didn't know, but he would definitely become a living target and eventually be corroded into a skeleton by Ling Feixian using the demon blood of Ling Feixian.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yi shuddered, but now that he had reached the fiftieth floor, and Xia Yu was still fighting all the way over there, how could he possibly back down?

He could only grit his teeth and continue climbing. The little Confucian Emperor above started to attack again, but this time he launched a secret attack and shot out a three-color stream of light. It contained three meanings: destruction, extreme speed, and invincibility. This was obviously

It is a fusion of the Mystery of Destruction, the Mystery of Wind, and the Mystery of Gold. Its attack power is terrifying.

"snort!"

Jiang Yi had already thought about how to deal with it. The source of fire outside his body was suddenly absorbed into his body, and at the same time, the power of Xuanhuang was circulating.

What are the consequences of this?

Without the source of fire, the ancient vines would naturally entangle Jiang Yi, and the ancient vines below and on the side walls would surround Jiang Yi. And when Jiang Yi uses the power of Xuanhuang, the terrifying gravity will press down, and Jiang Yi's body will be extremely powerful.

Ordinary attacks can't hurt him, let alone knock him flying.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Sure enough, Emperor Xiao Ru's attack hit the ancient vines and exploded several ancient vines, but it was unable to harm Jiang Yi inside the ancient vines at all.

Jiang Yi was suppressed by gravity and was as stable as a mountain. The explosion could not knock Jiang Yi down. His body became stronger. Gu Teng helped him block most of the attacks. The remaining small parts were not a concern. He used the divine leaves and recovered from his injuries easily.

"not good…"

However, something surprising happened to Jiang Yi - Jiang Yi found himself entangled in the ancient vines and dragged him towards the side wall. The light shone inside the side wall, and a dark door appeared. It seemed that the tree demon inside was trying to kill him.

He was dragged in and strangled alive.

"Source of Fire!"

Being pulled into the side wall, what was inside? Jiang Yi couldn't imagine it. Unknown things are always so scary. Jiang Yi didn't dare to be pulled in, so he quickly released the source of fire.

"Chichi!"

The source of fire quickly burned all the ancient vines around him. At the same time, he suddenly slapped a few palms in the sky, causing the source of fire to sweep upwards, forcing the little Confucian Emperor to retreat.

"rush!"

Jiang Yi withdrew Xuanhuang's power and strode upwards, and he continuously shot the source of fire upwards, making it impossible for the Little Confucian Emperor to get close to the high platform and attack him.

"Xia Yu, suffer death!"

Suddenly there was a shout, and Ling Feixian took action. Jiang Yi's heart sank, Xia Yuruo had been killed, not to mention that the human race had lost a peerless genius, and it would be extremely difficult for him to get to a high platform.

But what can he do at this moment? He can't help, so he can only grit his teeth and continue climbing, otherwise Xia Yu will help him attract firepower in vain.

"Xia Yu, hold on, hold on for half a stick of incense!"

Looking at the steps with only thirty or forty steps, Jiang Yi secretly prayed that as long as Xia Yu could hold on for half a stick of incense, he would be able to get to the high platform.


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