He Ding now truly felt the power of this prohibition.

He was already a little struggling to climb the fiftieth floor, and the pressure after the seventy floors was ten times that of the fiftieth floor. The red light that fell from above had almost turned into a physical entity at this time, and he could clearly feel the weight of each trace of red light, and He Ding felt that he was in a muddy swamp, unable to move an inch.

After seventy-five layers, He Ding also slowed down, he had to stay on each layer for several incense sticks to adjust to the terrible weight of each layer, and more importantly, he needed time to recover from his injuries.

Yes, that's right, He Ding was injured.

The moment He Ding stepped on the seventy-sixth floor, he could clearly hear the sound of the bones on his body cracking slightly, which was not loud, but it was enough to show that He Ding's current body could no longer withstand the pressure.

First the spine, then the thigh bone.

But fortunately, He Ding's self-healing ability is strong enough, and after that, the seal on his chest has been shining, and the cracks on his bones are also repairing rapidly. In this way, while destroying and repairing, He Ding can go all the way up to the eighty floors.

But the further up you go, the more and deeper the cracks in the bone, and the longer it takes to repair.

"The injuries I received on each floor are not very serious, I should be able to go up to the next five floors, and besides, I haven't used the Reckless Bull Strength, so I should be able to climb to the ninety floors!" He Ding gritted his teeth, his body trembled uncontrollably, his legs were already under too much pressure, and it was almost difficult to lift up.

Reckless Bull is his last hole card.

"That human actually climbed the eighty floors, and it took less time than Long Li!"

"I admit that this human is indeed a bit powerful, but if you want to break the record of the dragon glass, I think it is impossible. ”

"After all, this dragon glass is too demonic, breaking the record of being in the ear a hundred years ago. I estimate that if you go back 200 years, no one will be able to break this record. "The demon cultivators are discussing, and some of the demon cultivators who have just come here have already begun to meditate on the spot, preparing for the last day of tomorrow's trial.

The sky was getting dark, and the lights on both sides of the road were also lit up, and above the fifty floors, the lonely shadow of He Ding was reflected.

The demon cultivators at the entrance of Qidao didn't notice that on a giant pine in the distance, two men appeared out of nowhere, one was a beautiful man with white hair and long ears, it was the elder of Niu Qishan who was in his ear, and the other middle-aged man was gentle and white, quite fairy-style, wearing a simple Taoist robe. They appeared to be standing on two branches, but they were actually suspended in the air, a finger's distance from the branches.

"I didn't see you yesterday, Elder An, why did you come out today to be interested in watching this mountain trial?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I'm bored, come out and hang out. An Zai'er said casually, "Hearing what Elder Zhong said, you also came here yesterday?

"I'm afraid Elder An doesn't know that just now there was a little guy who spent a day and a half climbing the eighty-eighth floor, breaking your record back then. The man surnamed Zhong said.

"What? This mountain trial has produced such talents? Where are the others?" An Zai's eyes lit up, and he didn't mind that his record had been broken.

"Just now he was seriously injured on the Qi Road, I have already asked someone to take him to the mountain to recuperate, Elder An doesn't need to worry, he will see him in a few days. The man surnamed Zhong said.

An nodded in his ear, he didn't doubt the level of the person in front of him at all, and said, "What's the name of this little guy?

"His name is Long Li, half human and half dragon, inheriting the bloodline of the ancient Yinglong, and his cultivation is only in the late stage of foundation building. The man surnamed Zhong seemed to know everything very well.

"Ying Long? An nodded in his ear, "The little guy who has not yet reached the enlightenment period of cultivation still has a chance to go to a higher step in the foundation building." Judging from talent, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a second one in a hundred years. ”

"Not necessarily. The man surnamed Zhong touched his beard.

"Oh, Elder Zhong has found someone with a stronger talent than him?" An raised his eyebrows.

Elder An looked up the road. ”

An Zai'er is a strong person, even in the dark, his perception ability is not weaker than in the daytime, he took a closer look, and found that there was actually a figure on the eightieth floor of Qidao.

"Humans, actually ascended to the eightieth floor?" An Zai'er frowned, "Elder Zhong is talking about this person?"

"Exactly. ”

"It's really not easy to climb to the eighty floors, and I'm afraid I can't find one or two of his talents if you look at the entire Niuqi Mountain. But this dragon glass's talent is really terrifying, how can a mere human be compared to the ancient Ying Dragon bloodline?" An Zai'er shook his head.

"Elder An wants to make a bet with me?" the man smiled.

"Oh, Elder Zhong really has such confidence in this person?" An Zai'er was stunned, and said in his heart that this person had never seen a gambling contract with someone else, why was it abnormal today?

"If I didn't have faith, I wouldn't have gambled with Elder An. The man said.

"Okay, then let's take a gamble. If you lose, you have to refine an elixir for me. Ann said.

"As long as it is within my ability, I will definitely do my best to help Elder An refine it. The middle-aged man nodded and said, "If you lose, you have to help me collect medicinal herbs." ”

"What herbs?" Ann was stunned.

"We'll find out when the time comes. ”

An nodded in acquiescence, and he looked at He Ding, who was standing on the eighty floors on the Qi Road. Suddenly, he was slightly stunned, frowned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then immediately regained his composure. This subtle change was not even noticed by the man next to him, a breeze blew, and the white hair like snow fluttered in the wind, like a beautiful picture.

Ann looked at the dim horizon in his ears, and he vaguely felt that times were about to change.

Time passed for He Ding at this time, every minute was very long, his body was under unimaginable pressure, and he was adjusting to the terrible pressure from the eighty-first layer.

There are still two small floors from the eighty-third floor.

He Ding could only gasp quickly, and under the heavy pressure, it became very difficult to breathe, because if he wanted to open his chest cavity and inhale in a big mouth, it would take a lot of physical strength.

"Not yet...... To the limit! You can't use your reckless strength yet!" He Ding almost gritted his teeth.

An hour later, in the dark night, He Ding climbed the eighty-second floor.

The demon cultivators under the Qi Dao let out a burst of exclamation, even at night, they did not rest and meditate like they did yesterday. Instead, he stared intently at He Ding's every move, for fear of missing the opportunity for He Ding to ascend to the next floor.

After all, how many times can you encounter this once-in-a-century moment in your life?

Another hour, He Ding climbed the eighty-third floor, officially chasing the record of safety in his ears.

"Monster! This human can still maintain a constant speed!"

"I didn't expect that there were two demons this time, this trip to Niu Qishan was really not in vain!"

The bones in He Ding's whole body clicked, and with each layer, he could feel the bones in many parts of his body crack. In the hour when he was about to step on the next floor, He Ding was not idle, he frantically absorbed Niu Qishan's aura and turned it into true qi. Because he felt that his self-healing ability had weakened, and the light on his chest had dimmed a lot.

"Is it because there are too many injuries...... He Ding still has no complete understanding of his self-healing ability, and now it seems that it is directly related to the brightness and darkness of the mark on his chest.

It seemed that the kan seal could become shiny by absorbing aura, so He Ding could only wait for the kan seal to be a little brighter now and ascend to the next layer.

An hour later, He Ding endured the severe pain of shattering bones all over his body and climbed to the eighty-fourth floor.

Eighty-five floors.

Eighty-six floors.

Eighty-seven floors.

"Is the lower layer the record of Long Li......" He Ding adjusted to the weight of the eighty-seventh floor, and when Kan Yin was almost bright, he raised his heavy feet like stones, stepped on the stone steps of the eighty-eighth floor, and after some deliberation, the other foot also stepped up.

Eighty-eight floors!

He Ding suddenly felt a tsunami-like pressure pouring down on him, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his two legs almost fell to his knees because they couldn't bear the pressure.

"Is this the limit of Long Li......" He Ding's head swelled, as if it was about to explode, and blood began to splatter from his nose.

"I, I can go on!"