When Hao walked to the cliff, he took a gentle step and immediately stepped onto the mountain path on the eighth floor. A sudden earthquake shook the entire space. In Shen Long's eyes, Translator Hao's body suddenly became blurred, as if it was blocked by something. Things are getting unclear. Sometimes it even watched as some parts of Hao's body twisted and lost its bones, swinging incessantly.

Shen Long frowned, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was already a trace of blood-red light, and with such a gaze, he finally saw Translator Hao, and that vague feeling disappeared, but more of it was all kinds of strong ripples that spread out from Translator Hao.

One day, the top of the mountain was covered with pressure, but more of the pressure was released by his own body. However, to Shen Long's bewilderment, while some of the fluctuations emitted by his body helped him resist the pressure, more fluctuations were slowing down his progress.

Not only was its own strength not helpful, but it was also delaying, something that Shen Long couldn't understand at a glance. However, in such a state, the translator Hao walked step by step on the mountain road at a very slow pace. Almost every step he takes has to wait for a while before he can take another step. Translator Hao's aura also weakened slightly. Obviously, his internal energy is being consumed on resistance, and it is consumed extremely quickly.

There were many true elements in the late stages of the Seven-Order Mountain Movement, but such a huge amount of power was being consumed at such a rapid rate. If Hao didn't think of a good solution, he feared that he would have to go back an hour and a half early, and that his power wouldn't last. If he insisted on climbing the mountain by force, he was afraid that he would be in danger of falling, and if he did not have the True Yuan in his body, the possibility of falling and dying was too high.

Towards the end of the day, Hao's figure had not yet disappeared from Shen Long's eyes. Judging from the distance between Shen Longdeng and Gao Feng, Hao's translation speed is less than 30%, and Hao's translation speed is getting slower and slower, and the rest time after each step is getting longer and longer.

Shen Long's eyes were fixed on the translator Hao. With the power of the Seventh Order Overlord, it was still so difficult to reach the top. Shen Long's strength is probably the same. However, it was precisely because of this that Shen Long had to take a closer look and discover the hidden secrets before climbing up.

"Huh?"

Shen Long frowned, turned his head to look at the mountain road opposite, and at some point a few figures appeared, it was in the forest on the sixth floor, and there were three people behind the forest. Just when Zhu Lin and the four of them saw the platform on the seventh floor, their eyes lit up, and their bodies were full of strength. They jumped onto the platform a few steps away from the seventh floor. Their cheeks look pale. Obviously, the mountain road to the seventh floor exhausted them.

"Is that a senior translator?" Suddenly, someone saw a man walking along the mountain path on the eighth floor and said loudly. turned his head and glanced at it a few times, and he also recognized the identity of the translator Hao. The Purgatory Ancestor only had four disciples here, so they naturally wanted to know better.

"I've started to climb the eighth floor. I'm really a senior translator!" Zhu Lin said with a smile, although the voice was not loud, but the people around the platform could hear it clearly.

The corners of Shen Long's mouth twitched slightly, this was a slap on the back of the translator Hao, and it was so blatant, this face was really rare. The three people standing next to Zhu Lin also understood the meaning of what Zhu Lin said, and they also thought about patting the other people's ass. However, Zhu Lin's words are appropriate, and whatever they say is well thought out. It was a pity for all three of them to think about this, especially the first person to discover Hao's translation.

Shen Long shook his head and looked at the translator Hao. It took so long to climb this mountain road. Although there is still real money in the translated version of Hao's corpse, it definitely does not continue like this. Thinking of this, Hao walked back with a stiff face.

The zenith is also magical, with all sorts of attacks and pressure rising, but there's no problem going back. However, within a few steps, Ai Wenhao returned to the platform on the seventh floor. However, due to the consumption of Zhenyuan, Hao's face was not good-looking. Perhaps his failure to reach the top was also a big reason for his gloomy facial expression.

"Brother Translator!"

Zhu Lin stepped forward and shouted respectfully. However, his translator Hao did not respond at all. He just walked to the side of the platform and sat down, letting Zhu Lin hang there. Zhu Lin's face changed a little, but he immediately stepped aside, as if nothing had happened just now.

Shen, this translator Hao Dang is really a wonderful person, he doesn't enter his eyes, and he doesn't even care about the slightest etiquette. Just now, somehow catered to Hao's translated sentence. According to common sense, he came to greet him in this way. He can nod even if he doesn't speak. However, Hao's translation was like he didn't see it at all.

Zhu Lin obviously didn't expect this situation, so she was very embarrassed. However, Zhu Lin's face is also battle-tested, but it is self-adjusting. However, it's not clear if my heart is as calm as it seems. However, I'm afraid that the translator Hao will not care about the inner activities. He doesn't need it.

The other three people also had the mentality of going up to greet each other. Seeing that Zhu Lin was defeated, they naturally wouldn't get in the way anymore. Each of them found a place where they could recover cross-legged. There were seven people in front of the sixth floor, but they were the only four people to get on the boat last, which illustrates the difficulty. At the same time, they were too tired to even read the stele so they could read it later.

Shen Long stood alone on the entire platform. Those people saw Shen Long, but they didn't say anything. Obviously, they don't have a good relationship with Zhu Lin. In their opinion, this is equivalent to having a good relationship with Shi Qingyu. Such people will naturally stay away. Where else do they want to approach him?

Gu Quan's body trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened. Shen Long turned his head and found that the aura of the ancient spring was mellow, but it was close to the peak of the early stage of the Seventh-Order Mountain Movement. That is, if the opportunity is right, Gu Quan may not be able to break through to the intermediate stage of the seventh-level mountain movement. By that time, its place in decentralized repair will rise.

"Brother Shen wants to go to the eighth floor?" stood up, looked at Shen Long and said with a smile. At this moment, the achievements have been refined, and Gu Quan also has ideas on the eighth layer. If we could master the knack of breaking through to the seventh order and returning to the eighth order, Gu Quan might not have a chance to enter the eighth order. There is only a silver lining, but it is better than no hope. So it's a bit ambitious right now.

"Want to try it!"

Shen Long nodded, looking at the scene where the translator Hao broke into the eighth-floor mountain road. Shen Long wasn't sure, but Shen Long wasn't willing to give it a try. I'm afraid that any cultivator will yearn for the mountain path on the eighth floor, including Shen Long himself.

As if he heard the conversation between Shen Long and the two, Yi Hao's eyes opened, and he looked this way, his eyes didn't mean anything, he glanced at it very casually, and then closed his eyes and stopped paying attention. On the contrary, when a few people heard that Shen Long was going to climb the mountain, their faces were different.

Hao came back halfway just now, but they saw it clearly. I can't even translate Hao's "The Story of the Seven Steps of Moving Mountains". Two people even wanted to try. There was more or less a hint of mockery in their eyes. They are self-righteous. The other three were not obvious, but Lin Zhong laughed **, and his laughter was full of disdain.

In Zhu Lin, Gu Quan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Since he decided to stand on Shen Long's side, he naturally didn't have a good impression of it. Zhu Lin's eyes widened, staring at Gu Quan, killing people without any pretense.

"Let's go!"

Shen Long smiled, blocked Zhu Lin's eyes, glanced at Zhu Lin, and walked towards the eighth floor of the mountain road with Gu Quan. Before coming to the mountain road, Shen Long took a deep breath. This is certainly an even more exaggerated test than the seventh floor. The seventh floor almost squeezed Shen Long dry. How about the 8th floor?

Shen Long glanced at Gu Quan carefully and took the first step.

"Dad!"

With a crisp sound, the soles of his feet fell on the mountain road, and Shen Long's entire body also fell on the mountain road. With this step, a strange force suddenly fell on Shen Long's body. It's not what Shen Long imagined, what is even more exaggerated is the attack that is mesmerized, there is no attack, but the oppression around the body, and the real imprisoning Yuan Force and the real power have more than doubled.

This result greatly surprised Shen Long. Shen Long was puzzled. Just as he was about to move on, the true yuan in his body suddenly rioted. Without any warning, the true element in the abdomen rolled back and rushed towards the meridians. Shen Long's footsteps immediately controlled Zhen Yuan.

These true elements were all practiced by Shen Long, and usually for Shen Long, they were definitely not as good as being driven by his arms, but now that Shen Long Li was adjusting with his fascinated power, he couldn't completely suppress it. The entire abdomen swelled and contracted, as if it was about to explode, but fortunately, the tumbling True Yuan was only the fire spirit in it, and the other two True Yuan did not participate in the riot.

The true yuan exploded little by little in the meridians, and it exploded frantically, and the meridians vibrated slightly, but Shen Long was not too strange. At the time of annihilation, the real yuan exploded much more than it is now. Shen Long was fine at the time, let alone the current Shan Zhenyuan, although the current activities of Shan Zhenyuan were far beyond the normal range.

Shen Long turned his head and glanced at Gu Quan, and found that his face was flushed. Obviously, it is not easy for him to feel the appreciation of the yuan. Not everyone is as tough as Shen Long.

In the second step, this was a burst of Fire Spirit True Yuan suddenly stagnant and suddenly calmed down, but then the Ice Spirit True Yuan rebelled. Shen Long ignored it and continued to take the third step. This time it became the Wind Elf. These three True Yuan actually rebelled in turn, but there was no pressure on Shen Long at all, even less than when they were on the seventh or even sixth floor. However, the pressure on Shen Long is very small, which does not mean that the pressure on others is also small. At this moment, Gu Quan's face was not very good-looking, and even very pale.

The others are not like Shen Long, they have all kinds of true element attributes, which is a kind of true element attribute, and the true yuan rebelled, and other places also began to rebel, so it was very uncomfortable at the moment, and even some of them had a tendency that life was worse than death, but they gritted their teeth and persevered.

After Shen Long stopped the third step, he did not suppress the riot in Fengling, which would not affect Shen Long. Shen Long was just guessing what was going to happen next in his body. If it was the same just now, it would really not be difficult for Shen Long.