The magical state continues, and the killing continues, until all opponents are dead, and only Jang Hyuk is left.

The hoarse voice sounded again, "If the emperor doesn't come out, the calamity will not stop." ”

Zhang He, who woke up suddenly, was shocked again, he was the only one left in the huge Imperial City of Calamity, but before he could recover from the shock, a mountain like a ten-magnitude earthquake shook the ground but broke out in an instant, and then, a ladder to the sky appeared in front of him.

"If you want to stop the calamity, climb the ladder."

The hoarse voice sounded again, making Zhang He feel helpless for a while, and couldn't help but ask loudly, "Who is the master, please show up." ”

But what made him helpless was that he asked more than a dozen times one after another, but he didn't receive any reply, and Zhang He, who was completely helpless, couldn't help but look curiously at the ladder that went straight to the sky.

Climbing the ladder, how high is more than 100,000 feet? The whole body was pitch black, exuding a rich bloody aura, which made Zhang He can't help but have a strong suspicion, could it be that the formation of hell is related to this? Or is the Styx Ancestor a Tribulator?

The pitch-black Styx, the pitch-black swamp, the pitch-black sea, the pitch-black ladder to the sky, the rich bloody atmosphere, the breath exuded by the qiē here, how familiar it is with the hell of the Styx.

At this moment, Zhang He felt even more that it was a wrong decision to let Jia Haohan's sao bag return to the Howling Sky Army, otherwise, he who had obtained the inheritance of the Styx Ancestor should be able to find some divine horses.

If you want to stop the misfortune and climb the ladder, what does this mean? Zhang He couldn't help but think about it seriously, but he didn't come up with a reason.

But there is one thing, Zhang He can be sure that if he wants to leave this Imperial City of Doom, which imprisons the operation of the Divine Yuan and seals the world and space ring in his body, this ladder to the sky is definitely the key.

Let's go up the ladder.

As his mind turned, Zhang He slowly walked to the ladder to the sky.

A powerful repulsive force struck in an instant, almost shocking Zhang He, but fortunately, this repulsion force could not be difficult for him, especially when he had a certain understanding of martial arts, he easily resolved this repulsion, but what made him helpless was that the higher he went, the more obvious this repulsion became.

Only climbed a hundred steps, that kind of strong repulsive force, almost shook him away, but the accident still happened after all, even though Zhang He was very careful, but when he stepped on the two hundred steps, the sudden multiplication of the powerful anti-shock force still shook him out of the steps and slammed him on the ground.

Fortunately, although he couldn't run the Divine Yuan, the magical free and unharmed decision still allowed him to fly with his strength and landed steadily on the ground.

It is difficult to climb the ladder, and it is difficult to go to the sky.

He has tried fifteen times, but he still can't stand firm on the two hundredth steps, which makes Zhang He very helpless.

Nima, there must be details of Shenma that have been ignored by my brother.

The sixteenth attempt started again, this time, Zhang He walked very slowly, feeling the different feelings brought by each step in detail, trying his best to observe every detail on the steps, trying to find a suitable way to climb the ladder, but what made him helpless was that no matter how seriously he felt it, no matter how carefully he observed, he never found any omission.

The sixteenth attempt ended in failure, leaving Zhang He completely helpless.

After failing again, Zhang He directly stopped climbing the ladder, but carefully observed the entire ladder to see if he could get the inspiration of Shenma, but what made him helpless was that he still got nothing.

Nima, brother doesn't believe it, the living will be suffocated by urine, just such a bullshit ladder can stop brother?

In the rotation of his mind, Zhang He tried to climb the ladder again, and this time, he directly did not regard the ladder as a ladder, but as a road to the peak of the martial arts avenue.

Zhang He didn't notice it, because of this wonderful state, he actually stepped on the second hundredth step, and he also didn't notice that when he stepped on the second hundredth step, a faint light had quietly filled the entire ladder.

The light was very faint, but it exuded a kind of mysterious and mysterious avenue traces, which were more rounded and softer than the avenue traces emitted by Zhang He when he practiced the Qinglong Fist, but it also exuded a strong coercion in the faint sense.

There is no doubt that the traces of the avenue that permeate the ladder are a stronger and more complete trace of the avenue.

Although the repulsive force of the ladder has been gradually increasing, it is obvious that every hundred steps is a leap, and the repulsive force that erupts on the 300th step is significantly stronger than the repulsive force on the 299th step, but fortunately, although the strong repulsion force made Zhang He's figure stumble, it did not shock Zhang He.

Performing martial arts all the way, climbing the ladder all the way, although along the way, there were many stumbling pictures, but fortunately, he has not been shaken away, and as he continues to climb, the Twenty-Eight Nights Qinglong Fist has become more and more rounded, and the traces of the avenue emitted have become more and more obvious.

Not only that, the traces of the avenue emitted by the Twenty-Eight Suzhou Qinglong Fist and the Ladder of Climbing the Sky also began to slowly merge in the faint sense, and with the fusion of the two, the light on the ladder became more and more dazzling, and the speed of the increase in repulsion force became faster and faster, but what was unexpected was that although the increase in repulsion force became faster and faster, Zhang He's climbing process became easier and easier, and the speed of climbing the ladder became faster and faster.

With the passage of time, Zhang He's Tao and the Tao of the ladder to the sky were perfectly integrated.

Every time a punch is thrown, there will be a high-pitched dragon groan, and a clear green dragon phantom will appear, but the strange thing is that this azure dragon is not quite like a green dragon, but like a hybrid of a dragon and a scorpion.

Practicing boxing and climbing the ladder, the whole process was very smooth, but what made Zhang He angry was that his perception process was interrupted by the hoarse voice, "Abandon my way, become my emperor, the imperial city will fall, and it will be difficult to rest." ”

I'll rub, let my brother give up the Hongmeng pregnancy magic trick, you can dream about it, Zhang He gave the answer without hesitation, "Forgive me." ”

"You dare." The hoarse voice sounded again, and a terrifying coercion came even more violently, making Zhang He couldn't help but squirt a few mouthfuls of blood before he could barely suppress the surging qi and blood.

Nima, another terrifying old monster who is similar to boiling wind!

In the face of this kind of super perversion, the only way is to move with emotion and reason, let him change his mind, as for stubbornness, then don't think about it, because it is completely the old birthday star hanging, living impatiently.

"Why should it be difficult for seniors to be strong?" Zhang He bowed deeply and said respectfully, "The way of the seniors is not suitable for the juniors, and I ask the seniors to take back their lives." ”

"Presumptuous." The hoarse voice sounded again, and the terrifying coercion also struck again, so that Zhang He couldn't help but squirt a few mouthfuls of blood.

Fortunately, this idiot finally still has a bit of the demeanor of his predecessors, he didn't continue to bully him, and quickly withdrew his coercion, so that Zhang He couldn't help but let out a silent angry scolding, but he had to surface his face full of respect again, "Dare to ask your seniors, why is your Tao?" ”

"Doom Martial Arts."

Doom Martial Arts? What the hell? Can it be compared to the Pangu Holy Ancestor's Hongmeng Pregnancy Divine Technique and Body Forging Technique? Zhang He couldn't help but think a little helplessly, but his hoarse voice sounded again, "Doom Martial Dao, the way of the peak of the pseudo-saint, the emperor of our clan, all the descendants of the Doom Martial Dao." ”

The pinnacle of the Pseudo-Saint!

The words of the hoarse voice made Zhang He couldn't help but feel a burst of shock.

According to the words of the boiling wind, during the Great War of the Five Realms, there were no saints in the entire human race, although the boiling wind did not say that the cultivation of the top powerhouses of the major major realms was undoubtedly, during the Great War of the Five Realms, the cultivation of the strongest people of the human race was only the peak of pseudo-saints, and even, it may not have reached this realm.

There is no doubt that even if you look at the entire primeval period and the ancient period, this idiot's cultivation is also the pinnacle of existence, no wonder, in order to deal with the Doom God Clan, the major races in the primeval period had to form an alliance and join forces to attack the Doom God Clan.

Although Zhang He was shocked by the hoarse voice of his voice, he still refused to become the emperor of the Tribulation Protoss without hesitation, the reason is very simple, the strongest person of the Tribulation Protoss is only the cultivation of the Pseudo-Saint Peak, the Doom Martial Dao is just the way of the Pseudo-Saint Peak, but the Hongmeng Pregnancy Divine Recipe is the way of the Holy Ancestor, compared with the two, who is superior and who is inferior, it is clear at a glance, and it is not difficult to choose at all.

But what made Zhang He helpless was that his refusal again completely angered the idiot, and a terrifying coercion struck again, making him feel a strong sense of impending death.

Just the coercion that was casually issued could make him on the verge of death, and this kind of cultivation was really terrifying, which made Zhang He fall into complete helplessness

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