Yin Tianyou stood on the sixth floor, looking at Mo Han with a sneer on his face, and softly mouthed two words: trash.
Boom.
Mo Han finally stepped on the second floor with one foot, and there was a sudden loud noise in his head, like thunder, which made his head dizzy and his body swaying, as if he would fall down in the next second.
Just when everyone thought Mo Han was about to fall and sighed for him, Mo Han's other foot landed firmly on the second floor and moved towards the third floor.
Huge pain still lingered on Mo Han's body, but at this time he was numb and could not feel any pain. There was only one thought in his mind: I want to go up, I want to go up.
This simple thought was terrifying, and his feet landed on the third floor. Suddenly, there was a storm in Mo Han's mind, lightning and thunder, and he felt as if someone had hit him hard on the back of his head with a sap, and he was about to fall down when his vision went dark.
At the critical moment, the small tower hanging around his neck shook, and Mo Han's eyes became clear again. He had already stepped onto the fourth floor, followed by the fifth floor.
Mo Han's thin figure gradually enlarged in everyone's eyes, until there was nothing else but this figure in their eyes. He is the sky, he is the earth, he is everything.
Against the sky. This word appeared in Sha Yuwei's mind at some point, and her clear and bright eyes were filled with mist.
Earthy yellow light rushed out from the top of Meng Fan's head, becoming more and more intense, and faintly showing a cyan color. Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief for Mo Han, the light disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace.
Yin Tianyou took a long breath and patted his chest, not caring about Xiao Ning's angry glare at him, "Trash is trash, even if you step on the fifth floor, you are still trash."
Mo Han lost consciousness for a while, then raised his feet and stepped onto the sixth floor.
Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his entire thin body finally fell on the stairs for the first time. The blood all over his body seemed to have found a breakthrough, seeping out through the skin.
The other six deans of the Magic City did not know when they appeared beside Sha Yuwei. They did not make a sound or alert anyone. They just stood in the air and looked at Mo Han who fell on the steps.
There was deathly silence in the square, and no one made a sound, because everyone was in shock and looking forward to a miracle, that the child could stand up and step onto the sixth floor.
Yin Tianyou's face was now gloomy and terrifying, and the depths of his eyes were filled with deep fear. He hoped that Mo Han would fall down on the steps and die instead of standing up again. But another voice told him tenaciously that Mo Han had not
Even if he dies, he can still stand up.
Mo Han moved his fingers, and his opened eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, as if blood would flow out of his eyeballs soon.
Yin Tianyou felt a knot in his heart, as if his beloved thing had been snatched away. He raised his eyes and met Mo Han's blood-red eyes, which were like two blood-red suns, dazzling and dazzling.
Mo Han slowly straightened his body and stood up. The cyan light rushed out from the top of his head, becoming brighter, becoming more cyan, turning into white, and then disappeared instantly.
There was no sigh, no fluctuation, Mo Han's eyes were just like his heart, calm and terrifying, as if everything was as he expected.
This time, Mo Han didn't hesitate anymore. He stood up and slowly stepped back under everyone's surprised gazes.
"Is he giving up?"
"Is he unable to bear it and wants to go back?"
Only Sha Yuwei, who refined the Ladder to Heaven, understood what Mo Han was thinking. This Ladder to Heaven can move at will. As long as you stand on it, it will follow your thoughts. If you want it to widen, it will widen.
, if you want it to be narrow, just make it narrow.
Amid the worried and sighing eyes, Mo Han's body did not fall from the sixth step, but retreated on a plane parallel to the sixth step of the Tongtian Ladder.
Mo Han looked at the top of the Stairway to Heaven and grinned with difficulty, revealing a mouth of bloody white teeth, which looked a bit scary in the sunlight.
The small tower exuded a dim white light in front of Mo Han's chest. Due to the blocking of the light of the Tongtian Staircase, no one noticed any abnormality. Mo Han retreated almost as far as he could, his whole body stopped, and he ran towards the remaining floors of the Tongtian Staircase.
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"madman."
The word "madman" comes to everyone's mind. Except for Yin Tianyou, everyone is looking forward to a miracle and looking forward to him setting a new record.
Yin Tianyou was terribly scared. He didn't know why he was scared, and he didn't know why he wanted to provoke Mo Han before.
He expected that Mo Han would fail and that the Ladder to Heaven could stop Mo Han. Because the Ladder to Heaven was a magic weapon and had its own soul, and everything Mo Han was doing now was to compete with it.
Without going crazy, Mo Han ran faster and faster, not caring about his physical injuries or the huge pain.
The seventh floor, the eighth floor, the ninth floor, the tenth floor.
With great perseverance, Mo Han rushed to the tenth floor in one breath. Each floor was like the fifth and sixth floors. The light flashed away. Everyone stared at Mo Han with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open.
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When Mo Han landed on the tenth floor, purple light exploded, spraying out from the top of Mo Han's head and reaching into the sky, shocking the entire Dead Leaf Continent.
Genius, genius, genius.
Xiao Ning's grandfather, as the Supreme Emperor of the Tianlong Kingdom, was in the middle stage of spiritual cultivation. He had a stable mentality and a firm will, and usually would not lose his mind. But at this time, he could no longer control his heart and called out "genius" three times in a row. Even though he knew
This dazzling purple light may be fleeting, but it cannot extinguish the flame in his heart.
Such people, even if they have no qualifications or spiritual roots, will still become a dragon among men.
Sha Yuwei looked at Mo Han's back standing on the tenth floor, and smiled slightly. Her clear and bright eyes were dazzling, as if an iceberg had melted, the spring was warm, the flowers were blooming, and the country was captivated.
The sky and the earth stood still at this moment, the wind sang at this moment, the purple light lasted for the duration of a stick of incense, and all the people in the square burst into loud cheers. They were happy, excited, and excited. Not everyone can see a miracle.
The birth of.
Mo Han stood on the tenth floor of the Stairway to Heaven, his legs were trembling, his heart was very tired, and his breath was sluggish. He was even more tired than after his first murder. He just wanted to fall asleep for three days and three nights.
But there seemed to be a thread pulling him, telling him that the matter was not over yet. Xiao Ning's eyes were filled with little stars as she looked at Mo Han's back, her heart already belonged to him.
Sha Yuwei was about to announce that this test was over, and that in three days they would be asked to choose their favorite training system to practice. But before she could say anything, there was a storm, lightning and thunder, and the scene that had appeared in Mo Han's consciousness appeared in the sky
A true manifestation.
"Hahaha, God doesn't allow him, God doesn't allow him, he will definitely die." Looking at the changes in the sky, Yin Tianyou suddenly laughed wildly. As the prince of Xuanye Kingdom, he naturally knew many secret things. For example, now Mo Mo
The changes in the sky caused by Han are the legendary scenes that cannot be tolerated by heaven.
The seven principals of the Demon City collectively changed their colors and immediately opened up the Demon City's defensive formation, shrouding everyone in it. The grandfather of Tianlong Kingdom's Supreme Emperor Xiao Ning, who was in the crowd, disappeared from where he was in an instant and fled back to the Tianlong Kingdom's capital.
Deep in the depths, all the guys on the Dead Leaf Continent who have reached the late Nascent Soul stage are careful to hide their auras, for fear of being noticed by Heaven and attracting divine punishment.
Sha Yuwei showed her decisive side at this time. She took away all the children on the Stairway to Heaven and protected them. At the same time, she pushed Mo Han to the edge of the restricted life zone tens of thousands of miles away from the magic city.
Take back the ladder to heaven.
boom.
As soon as Sha Yuwei's consciousness touched the Tongtian Stairway, before she could use the magic method to control the Tongtian Staircase, the Tongtian Staircase exploded with a bang, and an inconspicuous gray stone bead was suspended above Mo Han's head, blooming with gray light.
, corresponding to the small tower that Mo Han hung on his chest.
Tasha Sha Yuwei shouted in a low voice, and immediately realized that she was absent-minded. She quietly glanced around and found that everyone was in the shock of divine punishment. She did not notice her loss of concentration, and no one heard her cry.
After shouting, he felt relieved and paid attention to Mo Han in the distance.
Standing in the crowd, Long Zheng, who had been standing proudly on the eighth floor, took in all of Sha Yuwei's performance. He was not distracted, because he was actually a heavenly body with an extremely yang body, and he was very fond of Sha Yuwei.
Admired, so his attention was always focused on Sha Yuwei, and he naturally heard Sha Yuwei's low shout. However, Sha Yuwei's visit just now directly ignored their group of disciples who had not yet started.
Divine tribulation is different from thunder tribulation. Thunder tribulation is more of a test for cultivators. As long as one can survive the thunder tribulation, there will be many benefits. But divine tribulation has only one purpose, and that is to kill.
Mo Han stood in the air, facing the scourge gathered in the sky, without any fear, and looked calmly, as calmly as he did every time he went out to perform a mission. Although he was now weak and mentally weak, and could not even stand still,
He still has some energy left.
The gray inconspicuous stone beads are exactly the same as Mo Han's small tower, and the atmosphere is exactly the same.
It wasn't that Mo Han wanted to stand in the sky, it was the rules of divine punishment that prevented him from falling. The small tower hanging on his chest was scorching hot, and even set Mo Han's clothes on fire, but it did not scorch Mo Han's skin.
At this moment, Mo Han had a clear connection with the small tower. He felt excited, excited, and devoured from the small tower. Yes, it was not restlessness, not restlessness, but desire.
The little pagoda seemed to have a soul. It was not afraid of heaven or divine punishment. Instead, it was so heroic that it wanted to swallow up the divine punishment.
Click.
There was a crisp sound from the small tower, and the divine condemnation condensed in the sky fell overwhelmingly at this time. Black lightning, roaring thunder, dark raindrops, and knife-like winds all roared in, submerging the world and the end of the world.
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In the face of divine punishment, cultivators appear small and inadequate. Spiritual practitioners dare not show their heads and cease their activities; Nascent Souls hold their breath in silence and dare not make any noise; Jindan and below kneel on the ground, shrinking; ordinary people pray and kowtow...
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All living things are quietly waiting for God's forgiveness and the departure of God's punishment.