All along, Pang Xiaodao has only used his own soul power, which is fused with the soul power of the Blue Treasure god-level attributes, which is called divine soul power.

In order to constantly challenge the limit, better use the pressure of the ladder magic circle to quench his body and improve his cultivation, although Lan Bao tried to reach out to help many times, he gritted his teeth and refused.

Originally, the more perverted the fifty-five Heavenly Ladder was in the end, the happier he became, because the overall strength of the Little Knife Alliance was weak, and the longer he stayed on the Heavenly Ladder, the more he could use the power of the magic circle to improve his cultivation and catch up with the geniuses of other countries who relied on their own strength to enter the Divine Site.

But when the dead wood appeared, everything changed.

Along the way, there has not been any spiritual plants or treasures that exist in an independent form, and the dead wood is unique, standing at the top of the ladder of heaven.

God, above the ninth order, can do anything!

The secular calls the flow of pseudo-holy weapons as divine objects, which is wrong, even if the dragon spear is not worthy of the name of a divine object, along the way, only the black, blue, and purple three-color phoenix blood god crystal with incredible ability should be a god.

No matter how precious the phoenix blood divine crystal is, it is a foreign object after all, and the spirit plant can be used to strengthen the foundation, improve cultivation, and make martial arts grow like a snowball, a dead thing, a living thing, which is more important?

Not to mention that the dead wood on the top is very likely to be a divine tree, even if it is just a holy product, Pang Xiaodao will take it in his hand at any cost, even if it is an enemy of the world.

There are only fifty-five ladders up the five-hundred-level rest area, which is more than three hundred meters at best, and it can be reached by a saint-level master in an instant.

This distance is a real ladder, extremely perverted, but there must be two in everything, since the Shenmu can be activated, the ghost knows if there will be other accidents, let people climb to the top and seize it, after all, there is a precedent, Ni Cai They have seen with their own eyes that there are people and formations, and they can easily reach the top.

And that person had used unpredictable means to peek through the location of the Divine Tree in advance, so he watched for a long time, but his morale was too high and he didn't take it.

Pang Xiaodao's mental state said it all, there was no need for words, just when he was about to raise his arms, Lan Bao extended his soul power and wrapped his whole body.

Devour Divine Beasts, Soul Power Attributes, Devour!

The pressure of the magic circle, in the name of force, is also energy, and the sapphire desperately devours it, although it still cannot be used to increase strength, it is enough to offset the pressure energy.

Pang Xiaodao's body suddenly lightened, and in the exclamations of countless people behind him in unison, he rushed up step by step.

Hearing this, Lei Yihan, Qu Feiyang, Xuanyuan Lie, Ling Chongfeng and others turned their faces stiffened, their pupils shrank sharply, and under the blue soul power of Pang Xiaodao's body in their sight, their bodies rushed through the last twenty or so steps of ladders like the wind and arrived at their side.

"Ah......h

Near the 501st Ladder, screams and muffled grunts rang out.

Countless holy sons who stepped on the fire were suddenly overturned to the ground, the worst one because of the high lifting of his feet, the center of gravity was unstable, he fell to the ground fiercely, and the back of his head was dripping with blood, thanks to this is in the rest area of normal pressure, not in the ladder, otherwise under forty or fifty times the pressure, this alone can make the blood in his body instantly spurt and light, and he died.

Under the gaze of the big fat man who was on the five-hundred-and-seven-step ladder, these cultivators slowed down a little more in the middle and late stages of the eighth layer of the general sea expansion, and were unwilling to launch a second attack.

The snort of pain sounded again in succession, and the strongest person just squeezed into half of his body, and then turned backwards and turned into a rolling gourd.

In the third wave, Pang Xiaodao and Lei Yihan stood side by side, and a group of eight-layer Great Perfectionists who had laid the foundation and expanded the sea stepped towards the first ladder of heaven that went up.

Untied to the ladder, with a sigh, the blue sapphire clone spread out, far less condensed than the soul space in the sky, and the soul body wrapped around Pang Xiaodao's leg exploded directly.

Boom!

Like a thousand pounds of hammer, Pang Xiao's right foot smashed on the edge of the steps, and the stinging sensation penetrated the toes to the ankles, making most of the legs unconscious, and then the whole leg seemed to be sandwiched between two grinding discs and rolled fiercely, like a knife scraping bones, so painful that Pang Xiaodao's whole body trembled, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Then leaned forward and squeezed into the cross-section of the ladder, the sapphire exploded point by minute, and when the head entered, Pang Xiaodao finally experienced the real horror.

With a bang, his mind seemed to explode, scattering into countless points of light, and the soul sea wall was shaking, and the sharp pain could make people collapse instantly.

This is fifty-six times the gravity, it is clearly the top of Mount Tai, hundreds of times the increase, it is not reasonable at all.

Under the severe pain, the internal strength dissipated slightly, and an unimaginable huge force came, Pang Xiaodao staggered back, and almost rolled into the body breathing area.

Looking at Ling Chongfeng, Zhou Bin, and Xuanyuan Lie all retreated in defeat, Lei Yihan and Qu Feiyang also retracted their steps one after another, Pang Xiaodao was directly happy, it's good to be unreasonable, no one can go up, and the members of the Xiaodao Alliance have more time to get the ladder of creation.

Retreating to the edge of the rest area, he glanced at the beams at both ends and the area of the Five Parties' Alliance, and saw that the sky above the ladder was empty, and there was not even a single beast, Pang Xiaodao was completely relieved, and let Lan Bao pay attention to it, and then fell on his back, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as his head touched the ground.

Half a month without sleep, his energy is overdrawn, and he is also on the verge of collapse.

This sleep from morning to evening, woke up refreshed, Pang Xiaodao found that there were more people in the five-hundred-level rest area, looking at the Holy Son, the highest person on the seventh floor of Tuohai was only in the bottom of more than three hundred and eighty ladders, Li Yu and Luo Feng were further down in turn, if they wanted to come up, they still had to stay up.

I don't know who set up a tent at the end of the rest area, Pang Xiaodao didn't ask in detail, ran in Meimei to take a cold shower, and then had a full meal with Lei Yihan and Ling Chongfeng, who were waiting, and then proposed to go to the door.

The last fifty-five ladders are no longer perverted to describe, everyone has been repeatedly tempted, and they all returned, each with their own thoughts, and they did not refuse, so they nodded and agreed.

The Quartet Alliance on the left, there was nothing to go, Pang Xiaodao and Lei Yihan jumped side by side over the edge and shrunk to a deep ditch of only five meters, and stepped on the Daliang sphere of influence.

The Liang Influence Area was empty, and if he thought about it, he would go out en masse, so he even had a few Liang Wuxiu in the three or four hundred level rest area below, so he followed him.

There was no way, Pang Xiaodao and Lei Yihan had no choice but to go forward to the Luoshen Kingdom influence area again, and behind them, together with the martial arts of the Luoshen Kingdom, more than two hundred holy sons followed closely behind, arrogant and arrogant, and they also stayed behind honestly, not daring to stand side by side with Pang Xiaodao.

The King of Youdu, coupled with the temperament that seems to have no bottom line, even Qu Feiyang has to squeeze a little smile to greet him, at least on the surface.

At the bottom, mainly members of the Little Knife Alliance, a group of Seven Star Kingdom martial cultivators also poured into the Liang rest area step by step, followed the footsteps of the above, and went to watch.

The blood of the five Tuohai and six-layer martial cultivators in the two-hundred-level rest area has forged the prestige of the Little Knife Alliance to a certain extent.

Entering the territory of the Luo Shen Kingdom, the gap was immediately revealed, more than 100 Holy Sons of Daliang plus Pang Xiaodao and more than 200 people, even if they were mixed with Lei Yihan, who already belonged to the Luo Shen Kingdom, and the people of the Four Holy Sons Sect under the seat, the total number of people was barely comparable to the Holy Sons of the Luo God Kingdom in the 500-level rest area.

In the rest area, everyone looked up at a huge figure above that had already ranked five hundred and ten steps of the ladder.

Person...... In addition to the skin on his face, his hands, neck and ears exposed to the gorgeous robe are covered with long golden hair like the color of hair, and he is more than three meters tall, and his body is like dark gold, majestic as a giant beast, and extremely domineering.

Looking at the end of the rest area, there were several rows of similar-looking figures standing on the side of the Holy Spirit Country, and the admiring eyes were also collectively looking upward, and a very incomprehensible name floated in Pang Xiaodao's heart, and the emperor asked!

The Emperor of the Holy Spirit Country, the eight-armed King of King Kong, there are countless princesses under the knee of the Emperor Shengtian, and there is only one son, and this emperor asked.

He is the only little prince of the million eight-armed Vajra clan of the Holy Spirit Country, and his identity is so prominent, if he is called the second in the ruins of the Luo Shen Sect, then no one dares to call him the first again.

It is said that the ancestors of the eight-armed King Kong clan are the monkey and the ape, whether it is self-raising or falsehood, it doesn't matter, the key is that the land of the Holy Spirit Country is several times that of the Seven Star Country, and the eight-armed King Kong clan can rule for thousands of years with a mere million royal families, and there has never even been a large-scale riot in the country.

Millions of royal families, just a single seedling, if you say fight father, who can fight it? This emperor asked, and who dares to hurt?

can't scold, let alone fight, this is a little dad who can't be solved, including Pang Xiaodao, everyone is lighting three pillars of incense in their hearts morning and evening, silently praying not to be targeted by him.

The emperor asked, he was twenty-three years old at the time, and he was in the eighth layer of the Great Perfection of Tuohai, if this cultivation was calculated according to the average age of the Holy Son below, it was only in the middle of the stream, but the average life span of the eight-armed Vajra clan was more than twice that of human martial cultivation, so in comparison, this cultivation was extremely terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is his physique, like Wang Da Fat after more than half a month of repeated attempts, but he climbed up the seven ladders, listening to the discussion in front of him, he just came up, but he climbed eleven steps in a row, and his right foot did not rely on movement, and firmly lifted, and fell up the twelfth ladder with a bang, obviously there is still still strength.

"Ascending the twelfth level in a row, asking for the ability of a brother to ask, he deserves the title of the first person in all countries. A holy son of the Roselle Kingdom shook his head and praised.

"Yes, little prince, the little girl has never seen as powerful as you. A female saint with a smile on her face, echoing affectionately.

There were such sycophants one after another, and there was no nutrition, but Pang Xiaodao looked at the petite figure of the female saint son with a rippling spring heart, and then looked at the majestic figure that the emperor asked that should be more than six or seven hundred catties, and couldn't help but secretly slap the spirit evilly, and then turned his head away.

Nangong Xingchen is dressed in a simple outfit that is white inside and red outside, the first beauty of the dignified beam, why do you need to deliberately put on makeup, the tall one of one meters eight is placed there, even the coarse linen clothes are also dazzling, and everyone is in the spotlight.

But when he looked at the woman who was standing side by side with her and had a good demeanor, Pang Xiaodao couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and two points slowly condensed into it.