At this time, it was already halfway through the night, and there was a space full of red light under the dark sky, and in the red light package, a small but resolute figure could be vaguely seen, standing tall.

"That kid actually climbed the eighty-eighth floor!"

"God! What is his origin! His talent is actually on par with the ancient Yinglong bloodline inheritance! Could it be that a generation of Tianjiao in the Immortal Cultivation Realm has come here?"

"Can you still break the record of dragon glass?"

"I don't think so, it's probably the limit to be able to climb this high. ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu is not resting!How can you miss such a once-in-a-century event!" After some demon cultivators who were still meditating and resting were awakened, they all stood up one after another, looking at He Ding, who was close to the top of Qidao, and couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamation.

"Great Bull God bless, my friend is too powerful!" Mantu was also excited at the moment, after all, He Ding was the only person he knew here.

At this time, on the Qi Road, He Ding was almost unconscious. His eyes were full of phantoms formed by red light, and his head was also swollen extremely strongly, and at this moment there was only one word kept coming back to his mind, and that was "step!"

Step on one more level! He Ding stepped on the stone steps of the eighty-ninth floor, but the whole person looked shaky.

The demon cultivator at the foot of the mountain exclaimed in surprise.

"Are you losing consciousness...... How can the two demons fight harder than one another this time? The white-haired ape frowned, and he couldn't help but worry about He Ding's body.

Trample!

Eighty-nine floors!

Although his legs were pressed so that he couldn't stand up straight, He Ding finally stood on the stone steps of the eighty-ninth floor!

A mouthful of warm blood spurted out of his mouth, splashing on the stone steps ahead. The bones of the whole body rattled, and cracks appeared on the surface of the bones like spider silk. Blood was gushing from both nostrils, staining the clothes on his chest red.

The demon cultivators at the foot of the mountain were in a sensation.

"My mother!

"How can there be such a demonic human being!"

The two of them, hidden in the darkness in the treetops in the distance, had not yet left, staying from late evening until late at night.

An Zai'er saw He Ding ascend to the eighty-ninth floor, his pupils shrank slightly, his eyes revealed a sense of surprise and doubt, he looked at the man next to him and said, "Elder Zhong is really calculated, admire, I am willing to gamble and lose." ”

Elder Zhong took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, handed it to An Zai'er, and said, "This is the medicinal herb I want Elder An to collect, I hope Elder An can finish collecting it as soon as possible." ”

An Zai'er glanced at the Danfang roughly, put it in his arms, and said, "Elder Zhong, don't worry, these medicinal materials will be given to you tomorrow." ”

Elder Zhong nodded, then looked at He Ding in the distance, and muttered, "If you continue to hold on, you will hurt yourself, and you don't need to prove anything anymore......"

At this time, He Ding's brain roared, and the blood in his whole body poured into his brain, and he could no longer see the things in front of him clearly, except for a piece of blood red in his field of vision.

"Can you only use the strength of the reckless bull......" He Ding was no longer able to advance half a point under the weight of such a terrifying weight.

Step, step, step!

The true qi in the meridians began to run wildly, and He Ding finally urged the reckless bull energy.

The first layer of reckless bull strength!

The two legs, which were originally bent by the red light, slowly straightened up at this moment. Green tendons burst out of He Ding's forehead, and he only felt the power in his legs skyrocket instantly.

One more step!

Ninety floors!

The eyebrows of the two people in the distance furrowed slightly, and said, "This little guy still has exercises, and they are also exercises similar to Mangniu Jin to improve strength......"

He Ding, who had climbed to the ninetieth floor, burst out of a blood mist in the pores of his skin, and his whole person almost became a bloody person.

It's not over yet!

An hour later, one more level!

Ninety-one floors!

"Oh my God, is this human trying to climb the hundredth floor?"

It is said that after the ancestor of Kui Niu set up this Qi Dao ban, he left a sentence, it is impossible for anyone in the world to climb the hundred floors, and no one has doubted the truth of this sentence for hundreds of years. ”

As the hour approached, the sky was getting a little darker, and the earth was waking up.

He Ding, who was covered in blood, was waiting for his body to repair at this time.

The second layer of reckless bull strength!

Step on it again!

Ninety-two floors!

Ninety-three floors!

Ninety-four floors!

The third layer of reckless bull strength!

Ninety-five floors!

Ninety-six floors!

Ninety-seven floors!

He Ding stood on the ninety-seventh floor, almost unconscious, many wounds exploded in various parts of his body, and blood sprayed with spurts. At this time, everyone at the foot of the mountain was already speechless in shock, and in their minds, there was only one question, "Can this human break the rumors and climb the hundred floors?"

"Poof!" He Ding coughed up a mouthful of blood in his throat, with the strength of the third layer of his reckless strength, he could no longer advance the slightest. He Ding has no hole cards, if he doesn't break through, this is already his limit.

However, at this moment, under the extreme pressure, Mangniu Jin unconsciously broke through to the fourth layer.

The double increase made He Ding's strength skyrocket a few more points, and he was faintly able to lift his thighs as heavy as stones.

Step on it again!

Ninety-eight floors!

He Ding felt a popping sound in his ears, and he could only hear a pop, and blood was gurgling from his cochlea, and he could no longer hear any sound. He Ding didn't know at all what layer he was on, all he could feel now was the coldness coming from the soles of his feet, and he could know that he was still standing on the Qi Dao.

And other than that, it's stepping!

Step on it again!

When He Ding's foot stepped on the ninety-ninth floor, the thigh bone was instantly crushed by the weight of the red light, and He Ding only felt a sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and his whole body twitched violently, almost collapsing.

"Can't fall!" was He Ding's roar from the depths of his soul.

Can't pour!

Step on it again!

He Ding exhausted the last of his strength and stepped on the ninety-ninth floor with his other foot, and his whole person was overwhelmed by the almost substantial red light, as if he had fallen into the depths of a red sea.

In just an instant, He Ding's two leg bones snapped and snapped, and then a blood mist burst out of his whole body with a bang, submerging He Ding's entire body. All the people at the foot of the mountain could see was He Ding flying upside down from the blood mist, wrapped in the red light, and sent down the Qi Dao.

Ninety-nine floors!

He Ding's body landed smoothly on the flat ground, and he had already fallen into a coma. His clothes were soaked with blood, and he looked embarrassed, with countless wounds on his body.

Mantu hurriedly walked up and knelt beside He Ding. The other demon cultivators also surrounded him, wanting to see what this monster that had climbed to the ninety-ninth floor looked like.

"It's not very good-looking, and I don't have any hair. ”

"Can you please not follow your aesthetics, this guy is human. ”

"This kid doesn't look that powerful, how can he climb to the ninety-ninth floor?"

"Did you know that there is a saying in human beings that real people don't show their faces?"

"Tut-tut, this little guy has climbed to the ninety-ninth floor, and I don't know what kind of reward Niu Qishan will give him. The demon cultivators discussed it in a gossiping manner, and only the Tiger Demon who had laughed at He Ding before was silent on the side.

"Elder Zhong is here!" Not just someone shouted, the demon cultivators dispersed one after another, and the middle-aged man who had been watching from the treetops in the distance came to the foot of the mountain at some point. I saw him walk up to He Ding's side, squatting down and carefully examining the injury.

"Who is this person?" a demon cultivator asked in a low voice.

"One of the elders of Niu Qishan, Zhong Wuqi, is the only human among the several elders. However, his strength is also the lowest, and it is said that he seems to be only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. ”

"Then how can he stay in Niuqi Mountain, and how can he become an elder?"

"You don't know this, this Zhong Wuji is one of the few four seventh-grade alchemists in the entire cultivation realm, do you know how many pieces of true jade the pills he refined are sold on the black market? ”

Zhong Wuzhi didn't have too much expression on his face, he just sighed, and then a white light stretched out from his hand, wrapping He Ding in it, he soared into the air, took He Ding into the sky, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.