After breathing for a moment and stabilizing the injuries in his body, Han Ming glanced at the 10,000-step Babel Tower that led straight to the depths of the clouds, and after thinking slightly, he decisively raised his feet and walked towards the original path.

The black-haired monster above the knot is in front, he is now completely looking for death, this giant palace is so grand, there must be a lot of treasures in it, but although the treasure is good, the small life is more important, I am afraid that he has a life to rob, no life, desperately go up, but it is for others to make wedding dresses!

Just when the black-haired monster left him, he had to run quickly, try not to meet this monster before leaving the secret realm, and secretly find Qiao Yushan or Duanmu Xiao, and ask him to help lift the ban in his body.

After more than a dozen steps down the ladder to the sky, Han Ming walked to the edge of the Great Demon Forbidden Array on the periphery of the giant palace, and wanted to go out along the passage he came into, but found that the passage on the light curtain had disappeared, and the way from it had been cut off.

"How long will Daoyou hide for?" Daoist friends are doing this, isn't it a sneak attack!" The yin pouch on his waist shook slightly, and Han Ming turned his head suddenly, looking at a pillar not far away, his face was full of vigilance.

"Why, Daoyou hasn't come out yet?" Han Ming stared at the pillar, gesturing to touch the storage bag on his waist.

"Haha, Xiao Daoyou's divine sense is amazing, I admire it, this is coming out!" A black-robed monk turned from behind the pillar and said with a smile, he was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

"It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of the Demon Sect, why is a fellow Daoist hiding here!" Han Ming's face remained unchanged, looking neither humble nor arrogant!

"It's not that I'm hiding here to sneak attack Daoyou, it's just that when Daoyou broke in, the spell he used was too powerful, and he was a little frightened when he saw it, so he hid!" This Demon Sect cultivator didn't have the slightest slackness, and didn't treat Han Ming as a Qi cultivation monk at all.

This kid is just with the female cultivator surnamed Yu, and the female cultivator surnamed Yu is also revealing the cultivation of monks above the Dan period, and she is still in this huge palace, God knows if she is not nearby!

And this kid saw his hiding place at once, in the face of him as a monk in the middle of foundation building, he was not afraid, he was calm and abnormal, obviously he had some hole cards to rely on, and he was a monk in the foundation building period who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger!

"Why is that Daoist friend here, why isn't he with Daoyou!" The monk of the Demon Splitting Sect asked politely.

"Ha, there are some things to deal with alone, so I separated from them. Han Ming said casually.

Seeing that Han Ming didn't want to speak, the black-robed monk didn't ask anymore, but arched his hand slightly, and said, "I see, then don't bother Daoist friends too much, and leave now!"

After the black-robed monk finished speaking, he turned his head, raised his feet and left into the distance, this kid knows the female cultivator surnamed Yu, and he must not stay with him for a long time, in case this kid uses secret techniques to inform the female cultivator surnamed Yu, then his life and death are not in his own hands!

Watching the black-robed monk leave, Han Ming stopped in place for a while, thought for a moment, and then raised his feet and walked towards the ladder of heaven, anyway, the way out has been sealed, it is better for him to stay here and wait on the ladder of heaven, there is a prohibition on the ladder to prevent the spread of divine consciousness, it is far safer than here!

Stepping on the ladder again, the doubts in Han Ming's heart resurfaced, he still didn't feel the magnetic gravity felt by the black-haired monster, he walked on this ladder as if he was walking on the ground, as if he was stepping on an ordinary ladder!

Easily walking to the more than two hundred steps on the ladder to heaven, Han Ming sneaked to a corner, and used a small secret technique to gather some clouds and cover up the surroundings.

The ladder to heaven is too high, most of the ladder is surrounded by clouds and mist, the clouds that Han Ming gathered are hidden in the clouds and mist, there is no peculiarity at all, this ladder suppresses divine consciousness, so as long as no one uses the spiritual eye and supernatural powers, and looks at him specifically, they really won't find him!

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Han Ming had planned it, he would hide here honestly, as soon as the two-day period arrived, a passage appeared on the large array outside the giant palace again, and he would escape as soon as possible, running far away, so that the black-haired monster could not be found at all.

Han Ming thought very beautifully, the first day things did develop as he thought, but in the early morning of the next day, a wave of different aura fluctuations woke him up from meditation, he thought slightly, and walked from the edge of the ladder to the middle, and at the same time used the Qingming Spirit Pupil and the Qi Technique to raise his eyes and look towards the top of the ladder.

After a few glances, he found that everything was as usual, and there was nothing unusual at all, Han Ming couldn't help frowning slightly.

Just as Han Ming was a little weird and ready to turn around and go back and continue to hide in the corner, a deafening roar came down from the top of the ladder, and at the same time, a huge black shadow rushed from the top of the ladder to the bottom.

This huge black shadow was extremely embarrassed, one hind leg was missing, a black hole in the eye socket, the green eyeballs inside were gone, and there were hundreds of wounds on its body, constantly spraying black blood outward.

And around the black shadow, surrounded by a pale golden mist, there are more than a dozen golden demon pestles flying up and down in the mist, surrounding the black shadows, constantly splitting and picking thorns, frantically attacking the black shadows inside.

After Han Ming saw this huge black shadow clearly, he suddenly felt a dead soul, this black shadow turned out to be the black-haired monster above the Dan Stage next to the girl in the black dress, and the power of the golden demon slaying pestle around this black-haired monster was even more amazing, and every random attack seemed to be far from being comparable to that of ordinary Dan Stage monks.

After Han Ming saw the above situation clearly, he turned around and ran without thinking about it, whether it was a black-haired monster or that kind of golden demon slaying pestle, it was far from something he could deal with.

I don't know if it was under the influence of Xuanmagnetic gravity, or if it was severely damaged by the golden demon pestle, the speed at which a monk above the knot stage of the black-haired monster escaped was not even a little faster than Han Ming's legs running.

At this time, it seemed that he couldn't take the black-haired monster for a long time, and the ladder to heaven shook slightly, and the pale golden mist on the side of the black-haired monster began to slowly thicken, and there was a handle demon pestle inside that began to take shape, and when I counted it carefully, there were fifty or sixty handles!

"How could there be a Demon Punishment Array on the Babel Ladder, and it could also trigger the second form, how could it be!" the black-haired monster let out a frightened roar.

The black-haired monster's heart was full of unwillingness and urgency, and it was unlikely that he would escape with just a dozen demon pestles, plus the fifty or sixty that resurfaced, how could he rush down the ladder to heaven! He himself was bombarded here and killed nothing, it was just a distraction, but his concubine was about to fall here, he was originally indebted to his deceased Taoist companion, and now if the only daughter died here again, then his body would have to regret it!

Just when the black-haired monster looked at the fifty or sixty golden demon slaying pestles about to fall, and felt desperate, he had a special feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help but look towards the clouds, how could he feel the prohibition that had been planted in the body of that little Qi cultivation cultivator before, and a green light flashed in the only remaining single eye.

Using a special pupil technique, the black-haired monster saw Han Ming running wildly in the clouds at a glance, and at the same time there were a lot of doubts about it, how is this kid good? And how can he run so fast on this ladder of heaven, it seems that the Xuan magnetic gravity that makes it difficult for ordinary monks to walk has little impact on it!

Feeling the roar of the black-haired monster behind him getting farther and farther away, Han Ming couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness, fortunately, this ladder to heaven was isolated from his divine sense, and he was hiding in the clouds and mist, this black-haired monster was now attacked by the golden demon pestle, and he had no time to care, it was almost impossible to find him!

Just when Han Ming lifted his breath slightly, ready to speed up again and try to widen the distance from the monster behind him, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and then knelt on the ground fiercely!

Then a sound of breaking wind shot from behind him, and in the blink of an eye, it was behind him.