Ye Duhan looked at some people who were already in pain and drenched in cold sweat, and his cousin and Qin Shaoyu were fine.

"Of course, I'll use the dragon ball of the candle dragon to wash your marrow and cut your body, of course, these steps will have no effect on you." Li Ling said proudly.

"Isn't that the ladder behind useful?" Just do it, the night twilight cold took the lead, the figure disappeared into the clouds, Wen Luoyu and the others looked at each other and smiled, and continued to climb the ladder to the immortals.

Coming to the clouds, the night twilight cold, gradually felt the resistance, slowed down, and seriously felt the benefits of this ladder to his body, in the first step, the resistance increased, the night twilight cold looked into the body, the fine impurities gradually precipitated from the flesh and bones, night twilight cold gave up the use of spiritual power, only relying on the body to face the ladder. Step after order, Night Twilight Han walked slowly, the resistance continued to increase, and following Li Ling's arrangement, Night Twilight Han summoned Erha and fried chicken.

Erha was still asleep in the contract space, and the next second he felt that his body was constantly coming down, and when he opened his sleepy eyes, he saw that he was constantly sliding, so he quickly stood up and ran back to the side of Night Dusk.

"Whoa?" Is it time to eat?

"You know how to eat!" The fried chicken flew to Erha's head, and its little paws kept slapping Erha's hairy head.

"Come up with me, it's good for you!" The night twilight cold has gone up another level. The fried chicken obediently followed behind the night twilight, and Erha rarely followed the night twilight cold obediently. One person and two people slowly walked up the stairs like this, one thousand, two thousand, and after stepping on two thousand five hundred, Erha couldn't walk a little, drooping his head and panting. A light sweat broke out on his forehead in the twilight of the night, and he continued to move forward. Two thousand eight hundred and sixty-five steps, Erha has been paralyzed in place, and he can't advance one step further, feeling that Erha has reached the limit, Night Dusk Han recalled Erha back to the contract space, and continued to move forward with fried chicken.

Three thousand five hundred steps, the dress of the night twilight was wet with sweat, and the fried chicken was also crumbling, but it still persisted. The fried chicken also turned into a soup chicken, and its dark red feathers were wet.

At the three thousand nine hundred and thirty-ninth steps, the fried chicken was also tired and paralyzed, and after recalling the contract space, Night Twilight Han continued to move forward. Stepping on the 4,000th staircase, the night twilight cold yin obviously felt that the resistance to ascending the immortal ladder was stronger. Looking at the road ahead of the clouds and the empty behind, the night twilight cold trance into the no-man's land, step by step, the dirt in the flesh and bones precipitated out of the pores along the blood, and the white clothes gradually dyed red. On the 4,500th step, Night Twilight Han just stepped on, and the resistance came like a tsunami, Night Twilight Han trembled, and after adapting, he raised another foot.

"Click, click!" There was a sound in the bones all over the body, especially in the leg bones, which already had small cracks. Realizing that he could only go so far by relying on his physical body, Night Twilight Han used his spiritual power, and the resistance to quickly ascending the immortal ladder was a little smaller, and Night Twilight Han began to move forward again.

Four thousand six hundred steps, the night twilight cold began to tremble a little; Four thousand seven hundred steps, his legs are almost uncontrollable, but he continues to hold on; Four thousand eight hundred steps, his head began to faint, his eyes were chaotic, Night Twilight Han bit the tip of his tongue, the severe pain made Night Twilight Han a little sober, and he dragged his legs and Night Twilight Han began to use his hands and feet together; Four thousand nine hundred steps, Night Twilight Han was already lying on the steps, his wrists had been ground and the flesh was blurred, and his cheeks were bloodless, but he still continued to climb up, and below him were blood-stained steps; Four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, the five senses of night twilight and cold are lost, blood is dripping from the eyes, nose, ears and mouth, and the spiritual power is also exhausted, but the hand has already touched the fifth thousandth order.

"Ahh The night twilight cold roared, his arms strained, and his body went up a lot, but his arms were also under the majestic resistance, and his bones were nearly shattered. A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, the night twilight cold was motionless, and the life was almost gone, and the heart of the sky was full of distress when he watched the night twilight cold all the way up.