One hundred and eight floors, there are only six guards who can stand here.

The battle robe on Zi Wouji's body was already wet with sweat, and his long hair was sticking to his forehead.

Lin Lang stepped into the mountain 109, glanced back at him, and made a gesture of please.

Although it was difficult, everyone below could see clearly that he still had the strength to go up to the last floor.

As for the guards, they almost fell on top and could no longer move.

Outside the body, sweat and fine blood flow.

Zi Wuji was naturally not to be outdone, his cold face and eyes flashed with cold light, and he nodded.

Turn around and move forward.

One hundred and eleven, Lin Lang came here again, but it was many times easier than the last time.

Maybe after a few days of adaptation, he will be more relaxed and calm.

In the end, you must sit on the most holy throne and make a name for yourself in the starry sky!

There are many aliens behind him, and his eyes are full of envy at this moment, and he is really standing at the top.

These days, the alien race finally has reached the top.

It's not easy, it's not easy.

Zi Wuji, who was one step behind, was covered in cold murderous intent, and his eyes were staring at Lin Lang's back.

Along the way, although it was slow, it was always one step behind and could not catch up.

Even if you catch up, it is estimated that it will be difficult to shoot, after all, the pressure is too great, and it will take all your strength to even make a move.

In silence, the two continued on their way.

The entire ladder, including all the creatures in the sky, was watching.

Today, the alien green rat can compete with Zi Wuji.

To say in the heart that human beings have no ideas is absolutely self-deception.

In the past, human beings were much more rebellious than aliens in terms of qualifications.

However, the number is relatively scarce, and it can only be suppressed by strength.

At this moment, the green rat completely broke this cognition.

Interracial seems to have risen!

Does humanity have a future?

Ten steps, seven steps, five steps, four steps, three steps, and when there were still three steps to the Holy Throne, Lin Lang stopped.

Sweating like rain, some long green hairs were wet. Three beards, drooping down, are very ugly.

He couldn't walk.

It's not that there is no progress, but that the Nine Turns Yuan Gong has been running, and the True Yuan cannot be concentrated.

If it returns to normal, it will definitely be one step and a half more.

This is not the time to reveal your true identity.

Standing there, after a long time, Zi Wuji was sweating profusely, dragging his tired body to this place.

Even if it's a simple matter of looking back at people, it's incredibly difficult.

Zi Wuji wanted to glare at Lin Lang fiercely, but in the end, he gave up, saved his strength, and moved forward.

Until this moment, the thirty-six guards finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The son of the four guardian families of the human race, if his qualifications are compared to those of other races, wouldn't he be disgraced and thrown to the doorstep.

They were relieved, but the alien race was already boiling.

The green rat was able to walk three steps in front of the Holy Throne, which was definitely a precedent.

I don't know how many sages of different races will come down and pull them into this camp.

On the battlefield, it is also guarded by countless masters, and there is no room for loss.

"He's so powerful, his qualifications are against the sky!"

"The alien race is about to appear as a holy master, I hope it can suppress the limelight of the human race!"

All kinds of chattering sounded on the ladder.

The alien race in the high heavens in the distance has already spread the news.

As for the sage masters, how to deal with it, it is impossible for them to intervene.

Because of his super performance, even if Zi Wuji is strong, his attention has decreased a lot.

Just as many creatures were paying attention, Lin Lang sat cross-legged on it, fully experiencing the feeling of pressure.

It seems that the movement is extremely slow, but at least it shows that he still has the strength to spare.

And Zi Wuji, who was carrying the giant mountain on his back, his waist was already bent, his eyes breathed fire, and he slowly stepped forward.

If you are not careful, you may fracture the proximal end and die on it.

Two steps, but it seemed like a century had passed, and finally it was only one step away from the Holy Throne.

Yet, no matter what, he walked over.

My whole body shook, my skin cracked, and my eyes almost exploded.

One step further, a dead end!

After a long period of relaxation, he slowly withdrew backwards.

Although the strength has grown, it has also been given endless opportunities, and the foundation has been greatly improved. But there is still a gap of one step.

This step is the moat, and it is difficult to become holy.

And his ultimate goal is the most holy!

If you want to change your life against the sky, you don't have that strength.

"Childe, like the cold ghost, it's still one step away. ”

"If you don't sit on the throne, you will have no hope for life!"

"Alas, there is also a genius in the alien race, and on the battlefield, I don't know how many humans died at his hands!"

Many guards stood on the steps below, talking a lot.

Zi Wuji advanced and retreated, and it took a long time, only enough for Lin Lang to sit there and improve his bloodline.

The last time the bloodline evolved was in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and this time it was in the Purple Pole Temple.

The strength of the bloodline is the improvement of the foundation, and the improvement of the strength of everyone and the ladder of heaven are completely different directions.

This is probably the real use of the ladder.

Seeing Lin Lang sitting upright on the steps, Zi Wuji wanted to slap him to death, but after thinking twice, he still didn't start.

Both of them can now move their bodies, and the strength of his Great Emperor Realm peak cannot take advantage of anything at all.

On the contrary, it is the other party, taking advantage of it, maybe the boat will capsize in the gutter!

Moreover, there is still a bet on him, and he broke the contract in public, and his image was completely ruined.

There was a flash of murder in his eyes, but in the end, he could only walk down.

And Lin Lang only walked down to the top after his bloodline was improved and completely stabilized.

On the seventy-second floor, many aliens came to compliment him, get to know him, and want to make friends.

Two thousand meters away, there were many sages of different races, who heard the news.

It may be that the fear of humans destroying their genius will play a protective role.

"It's not time to infiltrate the alien race, I need to complete the mission first!"

Lin Lang had a plan in his heart, but it was too difficult to avoid the sage's sight.

Eventually, he opted for a somewhat risky approach.

When surrounded by many alien races, he suddenly entered the consciousness space, and after waiting for two seconds, he changed into another appearance and appeared in the same place, looking left and right like many alien races.

"Where's the green mouse?"

"Disappeared out of thin air? It seems that he has fled, is it because he is afraid that he will hold a grudge against mankind?"

"He doesn't know, there are sages and strong people coming over to escort him, what are you afraid of?"

In the midst of the discussions, the green rat disappeared, and there was an additional kobold, babbling and participating in all kinds of speculation.

In this way, he escaped the detection of aliens and became an ordinary alien.

In the next few days, Lin Lang changed into a different role every day, climbed the ladder, and must go to the top floor to sit down and feel the power of the bloodline.

All kinds of disappearance methods are played, and they have not been picked up by alien masters.

Humans are very depressed, and the aliens seem to be stimulated, and every day there are aliens, like green mice, sitting on the top floor, and then disappearing.

It's like a foreign race, specially sending genius disciples to exterminate the power of the human race.

(End of chapter)