Taking one step, Ye Haoran obviously felt the increase in the pressure around him, and the dissipation of the green qi around him also became a little faster, so Ye Haoran sped up his speed and continued to climb up.

However, the increase in pressure is directly proportional to the dissipation of the green qi around Ye Haoran, and his acceleration can only make him consume less green qi when he takes each step, and the amount of savings is not very large, but Ye Haoran feels that this trace of green qi is very important, maybe he can't reach the top of the mountain because of this trace of green energy.

But then, Ye Haoran found that he was a little whimsical, because the higher he went, the more pressure he multiplied, his physical strength was rapidly consumed, and even because of the continuous increase in pressure, his speed also decreased significantly, but fortunately, he could still persevere!

In this way, from early morning to night, and then from night to early morning, the sun and sunset, three days have passed, and Ye Haoran at this time has already stood in a position of nine hundred and forty-eight zhang high, but at this time, Ye Haoran's white robe has been soaked with sweat, and he has been pressed tightly against the mountain wall, and the "creaking" sound of the bones being pressed has also sounded again.

Ye Haoran looked at the green qi around him with a tired face, although it was difficult to walk, he still gritted his teeth and continued to climb up.

But in the next two zhangs, it took Ye Haoran nearly half an hour to finally reach the position of nine hundred and fifty zhang high, and at this time, Ye Haoran had already fallen down weakly on all fours, and his panting voice became more urgent, and what was more serious was that the faint layer of green qi around him also burst, as if it would not take long for it to completely dissipate.

For this reason, Ye Haoran raised his head with difficulty, looked at the top of the Heavy Pressure Mountain that was close at hand, and said disappointedly: "It seems that I have no chance to climb to the top of this Heavy Pressure Mountain." ”

There is only a height of fifty zhang left, but in Ye Haoran's opinion, it is like a chasm that cannot be crossed, and he can only be discouraged.

Then, Ye Haoran smiled bitterly and was about to turn around and withdraw from Heavy Pressure Mountain.

And his move also made the people under the heavy pressure mountain frown, which also revealed people's inferiority unreservedly, they were blindly thinking about how they could escape from the Donglai Realm, but they never thought about how much effort Ye Haoran had made for this.

And now, the only ones who are still worried about Ye Haoran are Leng Yue and Wang Zhenjiang.

But at this moment, Ye Haoran turned around with difficulty, but the scene he saw made him stunned instantly.

At the moment, there is no shadow of the Eastern Realm, only the boundless magma torrent is displayed in Ye Haoran's eyes, and the oncoming scorching sensation is extremely real, which instantly makes him dispel the possibility of illusion.

Then Ye Haoran was shocked to find that this magma torrent was rising rapidly, and it didn't take long for it to submerge the height of the heavy pressure mountain, and it was still rising, as if it would not take long for the entire heavy pressure mountain to be submerged by it.

At this point, Ye Haoran even felt that the burning sensation was getting stronger and stronger, although the magma torrent was still far away from him, his long hair was beginning to curl up, exuding a strong burnt smell.

For this reason, Ye Haoran frowned and said: "Cut off my back road, this is to force me to climb up!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Haoran looked at the faint green qi around him that was about to dissipate, and then looked at the magma torrent that was coming directly to him, he chose to turn around and continue to climb, rather than being burned to death by this magma mercilessly, it was better to choose to continue to climb, even if he couldn't withstand the pressure from above and died, it was the result of his own efforts.

Then, Ye Haoran turned around again with difficulty, faced the direction of the top of the mountain, used all the strength he had left, straightened his waist, and climbed up with difficulty.

And what Ye Haoran experienced at this time, the people in the square in front of the ancestral ancestral hall couldn't see it at all, all they saw was that Ye Haoran suddenly changed his mind and continued to climb up, so everyone was excited again, still so selfish!

And Leng Yue and Wang Zhenjiang were even more worried, and then they saw Wang Hua lying on the rattan chair next to Wang Zhenjiang, and said with a frown: "What is Ye Daoyou going to do? Since he has reached the limit, he should come down, doesn't he want to die if he climbs up recklessly like this?"

But Ye Haoran is also very helpless about this, "there is a wolf in front and a tiger in the back", he has to choose one.

And after more than an hour, as Wang Hua said, Ye Haoran finally reached the limit. At this time, he was lying at a height of 960 zhang in the heavy pressure mountain, and his body was already tightly attached to the mountain wall, and he was no longer panting, but had some difficulty breathing.

Feeling the increasingly hot temperature behind him, Ye Haoran exerted his last bit of strength, and forcibly supported his arms in the sound of greater bone oppression, but at this moment, the last trace of green qi around him also completely dissipated.

Suddenly, Ye Haoran was stunned, he only felt that there were suddenly hundreds of millions of pounds of rocks on his back, and then he heard a loud "bang", and his body was tightly attached to the mountain wall again.

Then there was even a series of bone cracking sounds, which was the sound of Ye Haoran's ribs breaking one by one, for which Ye Haoran frowned, snorted, and then raised his arm with difficulty, grabbed a protruding rock above his head, and pulled his body to move up, but the speed was like a snail.

But even so, Ye Haoran still did not give up the last shred of hope......

Two hours passed, Ye Haoran only climbed out of the height of three zhang long, but at this time he had completely turned into a bloody man, it seemed that he was only three zhang high, but the power of the heavy pressure increased amazingly, plus Ye Haoran did not have the green qi to protect his body, under the oppression, his skin was torn apart slightly, and blood gushed out, either the oppressed flowed back into his body, or it seeped into the depths of the mountain wall for the first time.

The distance between the magma torrent and Ye Haoran is getting closer and closer, but at this time, Ye Haoran is already as if he has been nailed to the mountain wall, and he can't move at all, and even his consciousness has become more and more scattered at this moment......

Immediately afterwards, Ye Haoran's hair turned into ashes one by one, and his skin began to burn, and even plumes of smoke wafted out, but when all this happened, Ye Haoran did not react at all, and even closed his eyes, he should have passed out.

"Look, smoke is coming out of his body, like it's on fire!"

In an instant, someone in the crowd exclaimed, and everyone was not frightened, so naturally they saw it.

Wang Hua sighed helplessly and said: "The heavy pressure on the mountain is already weird, and it is normal for this situation to occur." It's just that I saw Ye Daoyou move slightly for a long time, I'm afraid... Ye Daoyou is indeed a man worthy of all of us's admiration!"

Hearing this, Qiu Shuisheng frowned tightly, while Holmium Lei sneered.

Leng Yue's eyes were slightly red at this time, tears couldn't help but slide down her cheeks, she looked at Ye Haoran who was motionless, and kept shaking her head and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, Ye Gongzi has experienced so many things, he has never fallen, how could he have fallen here, I don't believe it... I don't believe !!"

Leng Yue's last voice almost screamed, and everyone was silent at this moment, only Wang Zhenjiang comforted Leng Yue with a sad face and said: "Miss Leng, please mourn! Even if Brother Ye is dead, he will always be my brother and a hero to everyone in the Donglai Realm!"