After Jiang Yi's legs grew, his body did not fully recover, and he only got up and said after cultivating and recuperating for an hour: "It's almost there, you can act!"

The blood of the Antelope Immortal is very precious, and it is impossible for the Master of the Antelope to give the Antelope Flying Immortal too much. Therefore, if Jiang Yi and Xia Yu attacked together, it would be impossible for Ling Feixian to squander it unscrupulously, and one of the two would have hope to go up. As long as anyone goes up, they can suppress Ling Feixian and Little Confucian Emperor.

The two looked at each other and moved at the same time, and the two walked left and right towards the stone steps on both sides. Jiang Yi stared at those reliefs, his eyes flickered, and he secretly wondered how these reliefs would attack later?

If you think too much, why don't you give it a try!

Jiang Yi walked towards the stone steps step by step, while paying attention to the situation above, Emperor Xiao Ru was on his side, but Mad Amber and the others were on Xia Yu's side.

The little Confucian Emperor looked at Jiang Yi with a sneer and said, "Jiang Yi, you'd better not try to come up, otherwise next time it won't be as simple as breaking your leg!"

Jiang Yi ignored the little Confucian Emperor and stepped on the stone steps, and at this moment, the reliefs on the side walls were all lit up. Then the light on the stone steps under the ground shone brightly, and black ancient vines shot out from the ground, wrapping around Jiang Yi's legs, and at the same time, countless ancient vines also shot out from the side wall.

"Drink!"

Jiang Yi had already prepared, and suddenly slapped a few palms in his hand, smashing them at those ancient vines, and his body shot back, quickly retreating more than ten feet.

"Bang bang bang!"

He slapped a few palms and smashed them on the ancient vine, making a dull sound as if they were smashing on gold and iron, and the ancient vine was not damaged in the slightest. However, after Jiang Yi retreated, those ancient vines did not pursue, but all shrank back and disappeared.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were also muffled voices from the other side of the high platform, obviously Xia Yu had started to act, Jiang Yi pondered for a while, and decided to break through.

The source of fire in his hand rolled out, forming a fire shield outside his body, and then he strode towards it. The source of fire is the most domineering fire in the world, how can these demon vines be able to stop it?

"Snort!"

After he galloped up, countless vines flew out, but as soon as he touched the source of the fire, a raging fire immediately ignited, and soon turned to ashes.

"Hiss ......"

There was a gasping sound from above, and the light on the little Confucian Emperor's body shone, and his body exploded. Although Jiang Yi was under the high platform, the distance was thousands of feet, and although the terrifying gravity suppressed, the high temperature of the flames could not completely spread up. But after the source of fire appeared, the entire hall became extremely hot, and the little Confucian Emperor was instinctively frightened away.

"Rush!"

Jiang Yi's speed was a little faster, of course, he didn't dare to use the power of heaven, nor did he dare to use the power of Xuanhuang, so he ran with the power of his body.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xia Yu over there obviously used the immortal qi, cutting off the ancient vines and climbing the high platform all the way. Jiang Yi's heart became hot, since Xia Yu could cut the ancient vine, then the chance of climbing up would be incomparably greater. As long as Xia Yu can attract some of the firepower, he can also climb the high platform.

There are still dozens of regiments in the source of fire, which can easily support an hour, as long as he climbs on the high platform, it is too simple to kill and suppress the Antelope Flying Immortal.

Level 30, level 40!

The little Confucian Emperor finally got hurt, gritted his teeth and stood next to the high platform and began to attack, two bewitching red lights shot out of his eyes, shooting straight at Jiang Yi.

"Want to charm me?"

Jiang Yi sneered, feeling a strange energy coming straight towards his soul, and the small seal characters in Jiang Yi's soul body shone out, and the light in the soul consciousness sea surrounded the main soul.

The small seal character is the nemesis of these evil energies, and as Jiang Yi expected, after those energies came in, they were purified piece by piece, and they could not enter Jiang Yi's main soul at all.

"Rush!"

Jiang Yi sped up his speed and ran towards it step by step. The more he ran towards it, the more terrifying the high temperature near the Little Confucian Emperor became, and it was estimated that after reaching the seventyth level, the Little Confucian Emperor would not dare to stand on the edge of the high platform.

"Huh?"

However, something happened that made Jiang Yi a little worried, he ran to the fifty steps at this moment, and the ancient vines shot out below and the ancient vines shot out of the relief side wall became a little harder. Being burned by the source of fire did not turn to ashes in an instant, but lasted for a breath.

Although a breath of time is nothing, if the more you climb up the high platform, the tougher the ancient vine will become, and if you can't even burn the source of fire at that time, Jiang Yi will be bound by the ancient vine...

What are the consequences of being bound by ancient vines?

Jiang Yi didn't know, but he would definitely become a living target, and eventually be corroded into bones by Lingfei Immortal with the blood of Lingfei Immortal.

Jiang Yi shuddered a little when he thought about it, but at this moment, he had reached the fiftieth floor, and Xia Yu was still fighting all the way over there, so how could he retreat?

He could only grit his teeth and continue to climb, and the little Confucian Emperor above began to attack again, but this time he made a mysterious attack, shooting out a three-colored streamer. It contains three meanings: destruction, extreme speed, and indestructibility. This is obviously a fusion of the mystery of destruction, the mystery of wind, and the mystery of gold, and the attack power is terrifying.

"Humph!"

Jiang Yi had already thought about how to deal with it, and the source of fire outside his body was suddenly all included in his body, and at the same time, the power of Xuanhuang was working.

What are the consequences of this?

Without the source of fire, the ancient vines would naturally entangle Jiang Yi, and the ancient vines below and on the side walls would surround Jiang Yi. And Jiang Yi used the power of Xuanhuang, the terrifying gravity would be suppressed, and Jiang Yi's physical body would be extremely powerful, and ordinary attacks would not hurt him, let alone smash him down.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Sure enough, the Little Confucian Emperor's attack smashed on the ancient vine, blasting several ancient vines, but it couldn't hurt Jiang Yi inside the ancient vine at all.

Jiang Yi was suppressed by gravity, as stable as Mount Tai, and the explosion could not smash Jiang Yi down, his physical body became stronger, Gu Teng helped him block most of the attacks, and the remaining small part was not to worry, the divine tree leaves were used, and the injury was easily recovered.

"Not good..."

However, something happened to Jiang Yi's surprise - Jiang Yi found that he was entangled in ancient vines and actually dragged towards the side wall. And the light in the side wall shone, and a pitch-black door actually appeared, as if the dryad inside wanted to pull him in and strangle him alive.

"Source of Fire!"

Jiang Yi didn't dare to imagine, unknown things were always so frightening, Jiang Yi didn't dare to be pulled in, and hurriedly released the source of fire.

"Snort!"

The source of fire quickly burned all the ancient vines around him, and at the same time, he suddenly slapped a few palms into the sky, causing the source of fire to sweep away in the sky, forcing the little Confucian Emperor to explode back.

"Rush!"

Jiang Yi withdrew Xuanhuang's power and strode towards it, and he kept shooting the source of fire upwards, so that the little Confucian Emperor could not get close to the high platform to attack him.

"Summer rain, suffer death!"

A coquettish cheer suddenly sounded over there, and Ling Feixian made a move. Jiang Yi's heart sank, if Xia Yu was killed, not to mention that the human race lacked a peerless genius, it would be extremely difficult for him to get on the high platform.

It's just that what can he do at this moment? He can't help, he can only grit his teeth and continue to climb, otherwise Xia Yu will help him attract firepower in vain.

"Summer rain, hold on, hold on to half a pillar of incense time!"

Looking at the steps that were only thirty or forty steps, Jiang Yi secretly prayed that as long as Xia Yu held half a pillar of incense for a long time, he would be able to go up to the high platform.