Brush! Brush!

Ling Chen's speed was extremely fast, and it was only tea time, and he had already reached the halfway point of the mountain, but as he climbed more and more, Ling Chen's speed gradually slowed down.

As soon as he climbed the mountain, Ling Chen felt a trace of pressure, which was the same as in front of the Immortal City and the Holy Emperor Hall before, but in addition to the inexplicable resistance on this dragon, there was another strange force affecting Ling Chen's actions.

This kind of power is soul coercion, and when he first climbed the mountain, Ling Chen found that in addition to the resistance, this fierce dragon was also accompanied by a trace of soul coercion. And as Ling Chen climbed upwards more and more, the strength of this soul coercion was also increasing, just like that resistance.

The soul coercion directly acts on the Yuan Shen, and at this time, Ling Chen has been resisting this soul power and the inexplicable resistance, and is rapidly climbing the mountain.

The more upward, the greater the resistance and coercion, but now that Ling Chen has just reached the halfway point of the mountain, this coercion and resistance will not create much obstacle for him.

Moreover, Ling Chen also wished that this coercion and resistance were greater, because he was now in a hurry to become stronger, and under this coercion, he could just further refine his physical body and primordial spirit.

At this time, in the middle of the mountain, Ling Chen's speed slowed down, but his speed slowed down, not because of the increasing pressure, but because he saw two figures.

I saw that not far in front of Ling Chen, a figure with a gray cloak shrouded in his body was also like Ling Chen, climbing towards the top of this Burning Dragon Mountain. And not far from this figure, there was a young man in fiery red armor, who was just as fast as he walked towards the top of this Burning Dragon Mountain!

"Xia Chuan is stupid?" Ling Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this time, he also recognized the figure of the two in front of him who was shrouded in a cloak at a glance. This figure is none other than the young powerhouse of the other world who used to be powerful in front of the entrance of this sinkhole, Xia Chuan Sand Sculpture.

"I didn't expect this stupid hanging to be here. Looking at the Xia Chuan sand sculpture in front of him, Ling Chen couldn't help but sneer, he had already learned that this Xia Chuan sand sculpture was definitely a real leader in the young area of the other world.

Moreover, in front of the sinkhole before, when Xia Chuan sand sculpture shot to kill a quasi-saint-level powerhouse, it also proved his strength. At that time, even Ling Chen, when he saw that Xia Chuan's sand sculpture could suppress the quasi-saint with a raised hand, he couldn't help but secretly admire its strength.

And at that time, it was precisely because of the terrifying strength shown by this Xia Chuan sand sculpture that Ling Chen was so eager to break through. Because in all fairness, if Ling Chen didn't have many means to add to his body, then in the case of a completely fair battle, he would not have the confidence to defeat Xia Chuan's sand sculpture that was already in the saint-level realm.

Although this Xia Chuan sand sculpture is a little older than Ling Chen, he is definitely not more than a hundred years old, facing Xia Chuan sand sculpture, such a young and extremely powerful opponent, Ling Chen naturally feels pressure, so he wants to become stronger quickly.

Of course, this Xiachuan sand sculpture is just an introduction to Ling Chen's desire to become stronger, and the reason why Ling Chen is really eager to become stronger is that Ling Chen has not expected it now.