With the help of the purple inner armor, he will have a lot less resistance when he climbs this 10,000-step ladder to seek the demon.

"The oppression is caused by the excessive yin qi, and there are at least thousands of corpses buried under this demon king's palace. Just when Yang Ran was puzzled, a distant voice turned back in his heart, "The inner armor you wear is a rare treasure that can counteract this oppression." ”

Hearing this beautiful voice, Yang Ran was overjoyed, "Dream fairy, is it you?"

"Well, I sensed that there are two demon kings in that demon king hall, namely the late demon king and the middle demon king, and there are three general-level breaths. The voice of the dream fairy was solemn, "Childe, you must enter the Demon King Hall now, the gate of the Demon King Hall is also sealed, I can't break it, and the exit is indeed behind the Demon King Palace." ”

Yang Ran hesitated for a moment, "Demon King Demon Tianlun is only a mid-stage Demon King cultivator, and he can only resist that one of the Demon King's mid-stage, but what should I do with that Demon King in the late stage and the other three generals?"

"Don't worry, when the time comes, the late stage of the demon king and the three generals, the immortals in the dream will be stopped together, and the son only needs to find the exit. ”

"This ......" Hearing the faint words of the dream immortal, Yang Ran's heart was suddenly shocked, according to her tone, those who can deal with this kind of lineup are at least the peak cultivation of the Demon King, and this is still in an incomplete soul state!

But now Yang Ran didn't bother with this, and before he knew it, he had walked more than thousands of steps, and at this time, he was wearing purple inner armor. The oppression on Yang Ran's body became more and more terrifying, and even every step of the stairs became extremely difficult.

"Bang!" Suddenly, next to Yang Ran, there was a demon who finally couldn't bear this kind of coercion, and the whole person knelt down on the stairs, his expression was extremely painful. Obviously, in this alternative fight, he lost!

Yang Ran just glanced at it, he gritted his teeth, and although the pressure was getting stronger and stronger, he didn't stop.

"Be careful, there is a group of ninth-level peak demon beasts ahead!" Suddenly, the cold voice of the dream fairy sounded again, making Yang Ran's heart tighten.

As soon as the voice of the fairy in the dream fell, I saw a large black shadow suddenly rushing over in the fog in front of me, it turned out to be a group of demon dogs spitting blood, although it was far less terrifying than the two hell demon dogs entrenched in the Demon King Palace, but for the demons who were now tired of resisting the coercion, it was simply the last straw that broke the camel's back.

When the demon dog saw this delicious food, his bloody eyes lit up, and he swooped straight towards the demon herd.

Yang Ran, who heard the reminder, had already prepared and avoided the attack, but the other demons did not have such blessings, and there were constantly terrible voices around them. Yang Ran was ruthless, and the true qi in his body exploded and the speed was accelerated, if he fell into the demon dog group, I am afraid that there would not even be any bones.

However, even if he escaped in time, there was still a demon dog chasing after him, and the bloody breath made his back cold.

"Can't escape!" Yang Ran was in a hurry, turned around, and ushered in a punch.

"Boom!" "Hiss!"

The two voices sounded at the same time, and although the demon dog was caught off guard by Yang Ran's turn, his sharp claws still left a bloody mark on Yang Ran's arm.

Seeing that the demon dog was bombarded far away, Yang Ran didn't have time to pay attention to the injury, and taking advantage of this rare respite, he urged the demonic qi in his body even more, and completely shook off the terrifying demon dog group. The sad and panicked voice behind him kept turning, but Yang Ran didn't look back and take a second look.

Time is now life for him.

The bleeding on the wound stopped, and time kept passing, and I don't know how long it took, Yang Ran took a step with difficulty and looked up vigorously.

Yang Ran shouted in his heart, he was now less than a few hundred steps away from the Demon King Palace, and the heavy oppression was like a mountain, so that he was almost out of breath. If it weren't for the help of the purple inner armor, Yang Ran wasn't sure if he would be able to persevere.

He looked around and found that there were less than ten people left here, and all of them were demonic cultivators.

This 10,000-step demon ladder is really terrifying, and I'm afraid there are very few people who can hold on to the end.

"Hiss !!"

Just as Yang Ran was struggling to climb, the terrifying sound of grinding teeth sounded in his ears.

He looked at it suddenly, and saw that the two hell demon dogs entrenched in the Demon King's Hall were staring at these demons with huge eyes open, and at such a close distance, Yang Ran saw that their sharp teeth were like a long sword, exuding a terrifying light. Although they didn't attack, the huge bloody eyes alone made people's feet weak.

"Smack!!"

Under the double oppression of the flesh and spirit, a few demons finally couldn't help it and fell on the stone stairs. At this time, the two hell demon dogs opened their mouths, and a burst of yin qi rolled up the fallen demons, and flew directly to their blood-colored mouths.

There was no time to scream, there was no time to resist, and the fallen demons became the contents of those hellhounds in a matter of moments, and the hellhounds who had eaten their food were still staring at the demons that were still climbing, as if watching their food on their plates.

This is a struggle of perseverance, and to fall means to die!

Yang Ran buried his head, ignoring the salivating gaze at all, and only took every step with all his might.

It was getting closer and closer, and Yang Ran could even feel the smell of blood in the mouth of the Hell Demon Dog.

Yang Ran was so pressed that he bent down, but he still walked with heavy feet.

Fifty steps! Yang Ran had already seen the gray and black gate of the Demon King Palace.

Ten steps! Yang Ran's chest was dull, and he only felt that there were millions of mountains on his back, but he was still persevering.

Three steps! Blood oozed from the corners of Yang Ran's mouth, but his gaze was still resolute.

Two steps! There was only one other demon left around Yang Ran!

One step! Yang Ran became a lone wanderer, the last demon just now, fell before the finish line, Yang Ran also felt that his head was swollen, and he would faint at any time!

The blood in Yang Ran's mouth flowed faster and faster, and the two hearts were pressed to the point that they almost stopped beating, he looked at the gate, and took that step with all his strength.

"Boom!"

Yang Ran's feet were weak and he fell to the end, and at this moment, the door of the Demon King Hall opened violently when he took his last step.

Ignoring the blood on his mouth, Yang Ran stood up with his hands on the ground, he looked at the gloomy and terrifying palace in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Demon King Palace, I'm here!"

"Good!" At that moment, the old voice sounded again. The blue-clothed old man just now stood in front of the door of the main hall, stared at Yang Ran and said in a deep voice, "Now, enter the hall!"

Yang Ran looked up, this was an extremely gloomy and huge palace, all made of gray-black stone bricks, surrounded by a black mist, now standing in front of this palace, Yang Ran could feel the pressure that deep to the soul.

Yang Ran recovered his demonic qi slightly, took a deep breath, and then approached the Demon King Hall with the blue-clothed old man.