As the sun sank westward, the corpse of the ancient golden crow was about to fall into the Northern Stygian Sea in the extreme north again, and looked up at the peak that still had no end in sight, Luo Hao gritted his teeth and climbed.

At this moment, the pressure on his body was as heavy as a mountain, the golden dragon power on his body had begun to flicker, his body was constantly trembling, the green tendons on his forehead were like dragons, the corners of his mouth had a piercing bright red, and every step he took would leave deep footprints on the steps.

"There are still 3,000 steps to 50,000!" Luo Hao's eyes had begun to be blurred by sweat, he could only rely on instinct to continue to climb upward, as he went up step by step, the blood in Luo Hao's mouth could no longer be held back, and the red blood dripped directly on the bluestone steps.

A big gamble was going on on the 50,000-level stone steps, and one of the teenagers suddenly spoke: "Look, that person has more than 2,000 levels left to reach 50,000, and it seems that there is hope before the sun completely sets." ”

Glancing at Luo Hao's body that was shaking like a candle in the wind, Lin Feng smiled slightly and said: "Not necessarily, seeing that he is exhausted and his spiritual power is exhausted, I don't think he can climb up, but as far as a martial artist with five levels of qi and spirit is concerned, he is definitely an outlier, my eldest brother said that the 100,000 steps of the Tianhai Sect are more than 50,000, and only people with more than five levels of qi and spirit can impact." ”

"Oh, does Brother Lin think so? Jian Mou thinks that the path of martial arts is a process of going against the trend and breaking the limit, which contains endless possibilities, and some real Tianjiao demons are born to constantly break through the limits in the mouths of their predecessors. ”

"Although the words are good, Brother Sword thinks that the person under the stone steps is the Tianjiao Demon in your mouth, can he break the shackles?" Lin Feng's words carried a faint disdain, the real Tianjiao Demon would participate in this kind of trial?

The Heavenly Ancient Continent is vast and boundless, and there are always some people who are born with the power or powerful and mysterious physique that ordinary people do not have, and these people are called Tianjiao Demons.

But as soon as these heavenly demons are born, they will inevitably be included in those ancient inheritances or ancient holy places. Lin Feng boasted that his talent was also first-class, but he still felt powerless in his heart for those true demons and demons, because he had seen those so-called Tianjiao demons slaughter an older generation of martial artists who had been famous for a long time.

"Then Brother Lin Feng just look at it, when the time comes, Brother Lin will have to give up the Azure Crystal Blue Essence in his hand. Jian Lingyun looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile, Lin Feng also looked at Jian Lingyun, the two who seemed to be smiling were actually competing in secret, and even this big gamble was also competing.

Under the stairs, Luo Hao looked at the fifty thousand stone steps that were already close at hand, and roared in his heart, and then the dragon power in his body was no longer retained in the slightest, the golden light burst, and the loud and vast dragon groan made the sword Ling Yun and Lin Feng and the others on the fifty thousand stone steps look sideways slightly.

Lin Feng's eyes widened in disbelief: "Impossible, how can a martial artist with five levels of qi and spirit have such majestic spiritual power in his body, no, that golden one doesn't seem to be spiritual power, it seems to be much better than the quality of spiritual power, could it be a different kind of aura." ”

Under the 50,000 stone steps, a dragon roared, and Luo Hao's body was full of dragon power, surging like an ocean across the nine heavens, the golden light covered the sky and the sun, and the terrifying power shook all the clouds in the mountains, only to hear the dragon chant in the golden light, and the ancient was as majestic as the roar of the ancient gods.

"Long Yin, what's the matter with such pure dragon qi?" An old man on the top of Zhentian Peak, dressed in a black robe, with silver sideburns hanging down, and some fairy wind and bone temperament, flashed surprise between his eyebrows after hearing the sound of the dragon groan.

Immediately, a pleasant voice came from behind him and said, "Elder Qingyang, what's the matter, the voice just now seems to be a dragon's groan, full of domineering and majesty. ”

Elder Qingyang didn't speak, but took out a mirror as smooth as white jade, the mirror was hexagonal, only the size of two palms, and there were small but obscure lines on the mirror, which were inscriptions derived from treasures.

Elder Qingyang's hand gently brushed over the mirror, only to see that the jade mirror emitted a faint white light, and the next moment, three beautiful figures behind Elder Qingyang immediately surrounded him.

Then the four of them saw a golden light surging out on the mirror, the golden light in the picture covered the sky and the sun, like a golden ocean, the golden waves swept towards the sky, as if to overturn the entire sky, below the golden ocean, a thin figure, black hair floated up to the sky and roared, accompanied by his roar, the golden ocean immediately heard a dragon groan.

Elder Qingyang's eyes were deep, and surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly: "This son has such a strong dragon qi in his body, could it be that he contains dragon blood in his body. ”

The three women behind Elder Qingyang were also beautiful, and their eyes were full of brilliance, not only the trialists who had already climbed to the 60,000th and 70,000th levels, but also a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes after hearing the roar of this tyrannical dragon.

On a staircase, a pair of eyes opened, those eyes were very strange, faintly with a double pupil, his eyes were extremely sharp, piercing through layers of clouds, and the clouds and qi were transmitted to Luo Hao's body, and then a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes that had never fluctuated: "Interesting, I didn't expect someone to be able to have such a strong dragon qi." ”

This voice was calm and low, as if nothing in the world could make him ripple, if the trialist on the steps saw it, he would definitely be shocked that the stone steps of the master of this voice were already 80,000 steps, which was simply astronomical for many people, but the owner of the voice seemed to be extremely calm, and did not feel the slightest pressure at all.

At this time, Dongfang Ming, who was on the seventy-thousand-step stone steps, flashed a trace of palpitations, and his mind suddenly froze, and Luo Hao's figure gradually appeared in his mind, and the sound of this tyrannical dragon groan reminded him of the humiliating moment under Zhentian Peak.

"If you want you to be able to pass these 100,000 steps, I, Dongfang Ming, will not fail twice, and we will have a showdown within the Tianhai Sect. Dongfang Ming's fists were clenched, he was quite unconvinced that he had lost to Luo Hao, he would never admit defeat just like that, even those strong people who had been defeated by Gaidai had been defeated, let alone him.

Under the 50,000 stone steps, Luo Hao didn't know that he had attracted the attention of many parties, and he was attacking the 50,000 stone steps that were close at hand with all his strength. The golden dragon power swept wildly, and the bright golden light protected Luo Hao's body, and although his face was pale in the golden light, his eyes were extremely firm.

"Open it for me!"

The steel teeth clenched Luo Hao almost roared and shouted, the steps under his feet flashed and turned into a golden afterimage and rushed away, the golden dragon power was like a blade that opened the sky to split all the pressure, but in just a few breaths, it seemed to be as long as centuries.

"Boom!"

When Luo Hao's footsteps fell heavily at the 50,000 stone steps, Lin Feng's sword Lingyun's heart also trembled fiercely, especially when Lin Feng looked at Luo Hao's neck as if he was being pinched by a pair of invisible big hands, and he couldn't say a word.

"It's finally up!"

Without waiting for Luo Hao to be overjoyed, the pressure of the tyrant was a hundred times stronger than before, and the fierce golden dragon power was dispersed, and the next moment, his body seemed to be ruthlessly suppressed by an invisible big hand.

"Whoa!"

Luo Hao roared in a low voice like a dragon's groan, his body was constantly being pressed down, the dragon-like green tendons were bursting up, the blood in the blood vessels was almost boiling, and the pores of the whole body were oozing blood. In just a few breaths, Luo Hao was already like a bloody man, but his body was never completely suppressed, and his spine was like a dragon's back, supporting him and not falling.

The neck bone clicked, Luo Hao raised his head full of blood with difficulty, and looked at the peak fiercely: "You can't hold me down." ”

A short, low roar seemed to contain an unyielding and resolute breath that made the teenagers on the 50,000 stone steps gasp, and the fierce lone wolf-like eyes also frightened them.

"Ssangyong is proud!"

With a low roar in his heart, Luo Hao ran the exercises, and now the only hope is to do his best to absorb the spiritual power around him to refine the real dragon power, or to be able to break through the five levels of qi and spirit, otherwise, if he wants to climb to the top of Zhentian Peak, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"Roar!"

The ancient aura spread, and the vast dragon groan sounded again, deafening, Jian Lingyun Lin Feng and the others felt their own insignificance, and then in the many shocked eyes, two vague dragon heads behind Luo Hao rose up, and the huge dragon eyes above the dragon head suddenly opened, and the deep light of the eyes seemed to span the long river of time.

"Whoa!"

The aura of the ten directions boiled and gathered frantically towards Luo Hao like the gathering of wind and clouds, and then frantically poured into his body like a river bursting its embankment. The influx of such a large amount of spiritual power suddenly made Luo Hao's body tremble violently, but he was held up to death, and with the operation of the double dragon's arrogant and domineering technique, the dragon power was deriving, and then began to be tempered again.