"It's a feeling, I remember going through it twice, and I don't like it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" So the gray man also opened his mouth, his limbs were up, and the gray creature was bitten together, this time Xia Chen gradually became ferocious, vaguely gaining the upper hand, after a while, he finally defeated the other party, and tore the other party apart, and then devoured the air, looking at himself, and grew stronger.

Climb to a new level, there are also more powerful creatures on this surface, this is a cat-like beast, open teeth and claws and he began to bite and devour, either you die, or I die!

This time Xia Chen was more ferocious than the last time, and with the experience of devouring, he once again gained the upper hand, biting the other party to pieces, swallowing them one by one, and snorted.

Continue to climb the ladder, the eleventh and twelfth steps...... He climbed all the way, and encountered stronger beasts again and again, as he devoured, he became stronger and stronger, and some of the steps appeared no longer a single fierce beast ash, but several, but they were all devoured by him, when he climbed to the fiftieth step, Xia Chen encountered a lot stronger than him, this time he failed to tear the other party apart, but he was devoured, and at the moment of death, he had another memory in his heart, it seemed that he had been devoured here before, this feeling was very strong, and the imprint was general.

Under the white sky, a lonely soul with a blurred face came to the front of the cloud ladder again, and began to climb the first step in confusion...... This time, Xia Chen devoured without hesitation and thinking when he encountered the murderous thing, he moved quickly, seemed natural, obviously not sane, but seemed to be born like this.

Climbing up the first step, devouring again and again, constantly growing himself, Xia Chen has repeatedly gained the memory feeling of the last time he was devoured somewhere, it was many deaths, this feeling made him more ferocious, in front of all kinds of gray beasts, he seemed to have become a bad beast, devouring became more and more instinctive, he enjoyed more and more the feeling of tearing the enemy to pieces, biting in his mouth, this is a sense of conquest, and he can't stop.

This time, he didn't die somewhere on the steps, although he would always be torn off by his opponent to tear off various parts of his body, and the repeated limb damage and regeneration by devouring others, but Xia Chen still defeated the murderous creatures all the way, from the initial devouring of the murderous creatures that only attacked him on the steps to devouring all the murderous creatures as soon as he ascended a new level, he was more brutal and liked to devour more, this kind of uninterrupted devouring and growth made him gradually fall into numbness, and the consciousness and memory he had finally generated became more and more shrinking, and no longer worked.

After a hundred steps, two hundred steps, three hundred steps also climbed, and when they reached the back, the fierce creatures generated by each level were strong enough to make any strong person in the outside world tremble, some of them were as high as a hundred zhang, nine heads and nine tails, and some of the hair could crush the clouds, and the breath could teleport the stars. However, Xia Chen was also incredibly strong, he became able to control his size, and his body changed, his head was huge, his legs could be called the sky, and he became a giant-like existence, roaring and grabbing, and with a swing, the murderous thing shattered, and then devoured.

400 Steps, 500 Steps...... He encounters countless murderous creatures and monsters, and he no longer looks at what they look like, no longer pays attention to his own growth, but just devours, devours, devours, and devours.

Finally, through the layers of clouds and mist, he stepped on the nine-hundredth step, and when he landed on this level, the sky had no end, but his eyes seemed to see the sky, the sky was far away, and it seemed to be very close, very familiar and strange, it was a vague face, this face made him feel a sense of sadness.

Xia Chen's mind flickered, he regained his numbness, and a fierce beast appeared in front of him, and he immediately pounced on it, just like hundreds of experiences.

The unique aura of heaven and earth here has been so strong that it is amazing, condensed into a whirlpool everywhere, and the whirlpool shook so much that the sky shattered, and you could hear the roar of demon beasts.

At the same time, after the nine hundred steps, for the first time, a will appeared, and this will was faint at first, drifting with the wind. But every time Xia Chen advanced to the next step, the will he felt would be stronger, and a voice began to echo in his ears: "Cang Wudao...... Return to my cloud road. ”

The stronger this will, Xia Chen's devouring beast seemed to be motivated more and more intensely, he was not flesh and blood, but he could also feel a kind of blood boiling.

But the higher he goes, the stronger his will becomes, the more he feels the touch in his heart, and this touch is a kind of rebellion! Born from the mind, to resist the invasion of the will, vague memories poured in, he recalled how he came up step by step, he remembered that he had died three or four times before, and he had only stepped on the extreme height by devouring one fierce beast after another.

"What kind of will is this? Who am I? Where is this?"

Xia Chen's thoughts erupted for the first time, this time he didn't immediately choose to climb the steps, but let out an angry howl, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been at this height before, and a certain step made the same howl.

"Where the hell am I, who am I, and who are you?"

The angry howl continued, lasted for a long time, Xia Chen finally stopped speaking, he had already stood at more than nine hundred and sixty steps, looked up, there was still a section of the cloud ladder in the sky, and there was no cloud ladder after that section, there was the end, and there might be the answer.

Xia Chen continued to ascend to a new level, his gray body became stronger with the devouring again and again, and now it gradually solidified, his hands and feet were fully formed, and the edges and corners of his face became distinct, exactly the same as Xia Chen, who had not come here.

The same thing will happen, the murderous thing is born, tear it apart, devour it, but when Xia Chen was devouring, his mood slowed down, and the ferocity was consciously suppressed by him, yes, he began to have consciousness.

Nine hundred and seventy, nine hundred and eighty, nine hundred and ninety steps, the stronger Xia Chen's consciousness became, the more suppressed his instinct for his own ferocity and devouring, he didn't know why he did this, but he seemed to be resisting the will of heaven and earth from another instinct.

"Cang...... There is no way, return to my cloud road. The ethereal sound in his ears became clearer, Xia Chen struggled painfully in his heart, and he finally stepped up to the last step, the nine hundred and ninety-ninth step, and he saw the end.

The end is in the sky and in front of you, as if you can touch it with your hand, it is an irregular white stone, the white stone is flawless, I don't know how many zhang it is, and I see that there are two bright red words engraved on it: clouds.

When he saw the two words Yun Chao, Xia Chen's whole person was shocked, his heart trembled violently, he pointed to the two words, his mouth twitched, "Yun Chao, here I ......"

Suddenly, his memory was flooding, his mind was almost broken, he immediately lowered his head, and at the same time his body retreated sharply, the only thing he could do was to retreat, to retreat as far as he could, to retreat to the steps in front, to retreat.

However, the white stone light on the side of the sky shot out, and a white smoke shot out, and the will of heaven and earth suddenly exploded, attacking Xia Chen, he had no resistance and his body began to collapse when the white smoke hit, and his body crossed the nine hundred and ninety-ninth steps and fell one step forward.

"Yunchao, I've been here a long time ago. ”

Xia Chen laughed miserably, his head was still lowered, looking at his feet, at the end of the cloud ladder he came to, the nine hundred and ninety-ninth steps, the step surface was different from all the other steps, and there were a few lines of small characters engraved on the surface of this step, from top to bottom, more and more deviating from the end.

"I'm Xia Chen. ”

"Wake up, wake up ......"

Xia Chen saw the handwriting on the first and second lines, it was very sloppy, it can be seen that it was written in an extremely hurry, he remembered, he recalled everything, his name is Xia Chen, he is a cultivator, he has traveled to Liuyang City, he is enlightening, and later with the help of the dark jade, he entered the white light gap, and this is still the inside of the gap.

He remembered it all, it was not the first time he had climbed to the end of the ladder, it was not the first time he had seen the word cloud, and he had not died here three or four times, but dozens of times! He had already climbed the ladder and come to the end, and he remembered that when he first reached the end, he remembered everything, but the cloud white stone emitted the power of destruction, and he carved the first line before he perished, and then the second time, he wrote the second line...... Use this as a reminder to wake up early and don't sink in.

"Don't get lost, don't. ”

"I'm Xia Chen, I'm enlightening"

"Xia Chen, it's all fantasy here"

......

"Xia Chen, don't be afraid, don't give birth at all"

"Xia Chen, don't devour the gray qi beast, don't"

......

"Never devour, never ......"

The lines of handwriting represent dozens of times of sinking and sobriety, and each time you come to the end, you use this way to remind yourself not to sink and to wake up before destruction.

Such a stupid method seems ridiculous, even more pathetic, it turns out that I can't jump out. The white smoke penetrated Xia Chen's body, his lower body disappeared, and the whole person was about to dissipate.

"I don't sink!"

Xia Chen's left hand dissipated, he used the last bit of energy, the last trace of strength, and when the power of destruction reached his right arm, he finally carved a few crooked words on the 998th step platform.

"Xia Chen, don't devour..."

As soon as the handwriting fell, he also turned to ashes, and the wind blew away.