In case the exit of that spatial rift is outside the Heavenly Palace.

Wouldn't he be missing out on the ultimate inheritance of the Heavenly Palace?

Luo Ting is not stupid, he knows that he doesn't have to take this risk, and he can't take it.

Besides, for Luo Ting, it didn't matter if Lu Ruocheng and Ning Xiangyun got away.

The important thing is that Pei Mingbo was abandoned by these two people!

As the strongest person on the Nine Ring Mountain, Pei Mingbo has a six-inch energy film on his body.

Luo Ting believed that as long as he killed Pei Mingbo, his energy membrane would definitely be able to increase to nine inches!

At this moment, Pei Mingbo was surrounded by blazing flames.

Although he was severely burned all over his body, he did not die.

"Young Master Luo, help...... As long as you're willing to save the villain...... The villain is willing to serve you as the Lord!"

Pei Mingbo looked at Luo Ting, who was approaching him step by step, fear appeared on his burnt face, and he was angry.

Faced with the call of death, Pei Mingbo, the strongest man in Jiuhuan Mountain, also had to bow his arrogant head to Luo Ting.

Pei Mingbo's heart was full of extreme resentment.

He is not willing to die simply like this, he wants to survive and take revenge on Lu Ruocheng who plotted against him!

Luo Ting walked in front of Pei Mingbo with a wave of fire, without a trace of emotion on his face, he looked at Pei Mingbo's humble posture, and said coldly: "Master Pei, your time has passed!"

After speaking, the demon wolf axe fell, carrying a charred black head away.

Pei Mingbo, the strongest king who has been famous in Jiuhuan Mountain for many years, finally came to the end of his life at this moment.

The next moment, a raging fire poured into Pei Mingbo's body, incinerating the body of this strong man into ashes.

Dust to dust, soil to earth, a generation of strong people will be ancient.

Luo Ting raised his head, looked at the gold dust sprinkled all over the sky, and let out a long sigh.

And in this sigh, Luo Ting's breath was also skyrocketing inch by inch, and the energy membrane was thickening wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Absorbed the energy gold powder from Pei Mingbo.

Luo Ting easily broke through the threshold of the nine-inch energy film.

At this moment, Luo Ting's momentum was as vast as a thunder drum being beaten, and the rumbling sound was endless, shaking everyone's eardrums.

The sea of fire dissipated, Luo Ting looked at Song Surui, her eyes showed a trace of tenderness, and she motioned to the other party: "Miss Song, come here!"

"Uh...... Good!"

Although Song Surui didn't understand why Luo Ting called her over, she knew that Luo Ting had no ill will towards her, so she couldn't help but walk towards Luo Ting obediently.

And just when Song Surui didn't take a few steps out of the crowd, she suddenly saw Luo Ting's hand raised, and more than ten dark blue fire belts instantly fell into the crowd.

"Young Master Luo, don't kill me!"

"Rao ......"

As soon as the screams of a dozen monks rang out, they fell silent, and their bodies were immediately burned to the ground, as if they had never existed.

Rumble!

A large amount of energy gold powder floated up and rushed towards Luo Ting like a golden angry dragon, which made the fluctuations on Luo Ting's body that had just stabilized rise again!

The energy membranes provided to Luo Ting by more than a dozen monks together completely surpassed the previous Pei Mingbowl.

The moment Luo Ting integrated the gold powder into his body, he directly climbed to the apex of the ten-inch energy membrane.

Ten inches of energy film, forty times the combat power!

After that, Luo Ting didn't have an inch to enter!

Luo Ting looked regretful, it seems that the rules of the Heavenly Palace are really true, and the ten-inch energy film is the limit of the increase in strength!

Rumble!

And just when Luo Ting successfully ascended to the ten-inch energy film.

Outside the central hall of the Heavenly Palace in the distance, there was a sudden sound of a metal mechanism turning.

This sound was like a big bell, spreading to all corners of the entire Tiangong Small World.

Then, an old voice sounded clearly in the ears of all the monks: "The conditions for breaking through the level have been achieved, the central hall is open, please come to the central hall as soon as possible to accept the final test!"

"It's the voice of the gods!"

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would personally hear the wonderful sound of Lord Tenjin!"

"Now I'm content even if I'm dead!"

The bodies of the monks were shocked, and all of them showed extremely pious expressions, even Song Surui and Luo Ji.

Luo Ting's face showed a struggle, but in the end, he still saluted in the direction from which the voice came.

Although he is powerful, he also understands that in front of the gods, he is still just an ant.

Even if the god has been dead for 10,000 years, it is definitely not something he can offend.

"Su Fan, at this point, I'm still inferior to you after all!"

Luo Ting sighed in his heart, he couldn't overcome the spiritual pressure on him like Su Fan did.

Not to mention, like Su Fan, he can kill gods casually without any psychological burden.

After all, that's just too hard!

All beings in the world have a cycle of cause and effect, killing the gods with mortal bodies, if they are detected by the big people in the god realm, they will fall into a desperate situation from which they will never recover!

Luo Ting's heart has too many scruples, he used to have a father, and now he has a woman he loves deeply.

He cannot let his relatives and lovers face danger and difficulties because of his impulsiveness.

After all, that's not what a responsible man should do.

After a long time, the news of the gods dissipated completely.

Luo Ting turned his attention back to the remaining monks.

But seeing the remaining dozen or so people, it seemed that after experiencing the washing of the voice of the Heavenly God, the fear in their expressions slowly disappeared a lot.

"Dad, use the hidden weapon box, kill them!"

Luo Ting said coldly, since there is no need for him to raise the energy membrane anymore, then the energy membrane on these monks should be cheaper for his father.

"Ting'er, these people's lives should be left to Miss Song to solve!"

Luo Ji's expression moved when he heard this, and after thinking for a few seconds, he instantly made a decision that surprised Luo Ting: "Miss Song's strength is weaker than that of her father, if she can become stronger, she will also be a big help to you!"

"But ......"

Luo Ting's expression changed, and he just wanted to say something more, but was directly interrupted by Luo Ji: "Ting'er, your father knows what you mean, you want to say that if your father's strength is not strong enough, it may be difficult to survive the next test." ”

"It's just, Ting'er...... Do you think it's fair for Miss Song to do this?"

Luo Ting was silent, he glanced at Song Surui, and found that the other party was also looking at him, and there seemed to be something strange in his beautiful eyes.

"Ting'er, after all, your father will die before you, and in the future, a well-informed woman like Miss Song will always accompany you, even if your father dies, you will be blinded!"

Luo Ji sees this kind of major issue of right and wrong very thoroughly, and he knows what it means to make a trade-off better than Luo Ting.

(End of chapter)