Chapter 433: Climbing to the Top

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Chapter 433: Climbing to the Top

The blood rain blurred Mu Hao's vision, until in the end, the scene in front of him changed in vain, and a magnificent mountain appeared in his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He saw the white-clothed swordsman, covered in blood, lying in the sea of corpses and blood, and he saw Nandou, holding the infant baby, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the gods of the Heavenly Temple were laughing. The scene changed again, and I saw the strong men of the two palaces of Mi Luo and Chi Xu, bowing their proud heads and accepting everything that was humiliating.

"Is all this due to the gods?" Mu Hao muttered softly, a heavy sense of depression permeating Mu Hao's heart. The short seven steps are like Mu Hao's memories flowing in his soul. Every time Mu Hao took a step, these scarlet pictures became clearer and clearer, and Mu Hao knew that the scene in front of him was not an illusion, but a real existence in this body.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Mu Hao stopped, the scarlet sea of blood in front of him and the laughter of the ancient gods in the sky actually dissipated, and the dim tombstone appeared in Mu Hao's sight again.

Mu Hao's eyebrows drooped slightly, looking at the cold steps under his feet, and the blood that flowed down the steps had dyed the steps red.

"She didn't die in battle in front of the Two Realms Mountain, she died at the hands of the gods when she gave birth to me. Mu Hao's body did not move for a long time, and he muttered with his eyes closed. At the beginning, Chen Nan told him that they died in battle in front of the Two Realms Mountain, but Chen Nan didn't know that when Hao Mutian came to the Two Realms Mountain, she was already dead.

"Divine Temple, is there really a god in the world? If there is a god, then wait for me to kill you. Before the words fell, Mu Hao opened his eyes, with a bright smile on his face, and stepped out of the seventh step.

At the moment when Mu Hao stepped to the seventh floor, a dazzling light appeared outside the quaint Red Void Monument again, looking at the white-clothed figure, the old man with heavy eyes and the old man with white eyebrows both showed ecstatic expressions: "The seventh floor!" And in a palace in Miluo Palace, a white-haired old man stroked his beard lightly and laughed: "You really didn't disappoint me, then I, Shen Tian, will not let you down, never!"

On the seventh floor, there are only seven lonely tombstones. Mu Hao walked straight towards the ladder leading to the eighth floor, and once again stared at the ladder in front of him, which was only a short five steps. However, these five steps made Mu Hao feel like heaven and earth were separated. He knew that the ladder in front of him might be even more terrifying, but Mu Hao raised his foot without any hesitation, and then stepped on it, and a force that made Mu Hao's whole body tremble surging on the steps.

"Bang!" Mu Hao's body fell directly on the steps, and the cracked skin on his body suddenly surged with blood.

"Damn, it hurts!" This inexplicable force caught Mu Hao off guard. Looking up at the end of the ladder, the corners of his mouth were filled with a smile of enjoyment, which finally made me feel pressured. His face turned red, Mu Hao's arms slowly raised, pressed the steps, the green tendons burst out, and then crawled forward.

"The coercion that pervades the eighth floor, even if it is a powerhouse of the ninth layer of refining void, it can't support it. If he forcibly supports him like this, I'm afraid something will happen!" Chen Nan turned his eyes to look at the white-eyed old man and the heavy pupil old man, and said in a slightly worried tone.

Hearing this, the white-eyed old man and the heavy-eyed old man both raised their eyebrows: "When he can't support it, I'll stop it." ā€ć€‚

As soon as the words fell, the white-eyed old man and the heavy pupil old man, their hands condensed their handprints. This mudra is like an arrow on a string that will burst out at any moment. Under the gaze of the three eyes, Mu Hao's entire body trembled lightly every time he climbed forward a few inches.

"Pain!" The pain-like pain swept towards Mu Hao. However, Mu Hao did not have the slightest intention of giving up, especially looking at the end of this foot, Mu Hao knew that once he gave up, then he would have lost all his previous efforts: "Mu Hao has come to this point, if he gives up now, he will be a complete fool, support Lao Tzu!"

Gritting his teeth, madness welled up in Mu Hao's clear eyes, and he climbed forward again, just five steps, but it took Mu Hao about ten minutes to climb up, when he saw Mu Hao ascend the eighth floor, Chen Nan and the old man with white eyebrows and others breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat had already seeped out of their palms.

"On the eighth floor, he is destined to surpass the former Hao Mutian! There are five inheritance tombstones in the eight floors, I don't know which one Mu Hao will choose? I hope that with Mu Hao's talent, he can comprehend the inheritance on the tablet, otherwise the previous efforts will be in vain. The white-eyed old man said softly.

Getting up, Mu Hao's body staggered, looking at the five tombstones standing in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of Mu Hao's mouth, and he walked forward, but the coercion permeated by the eight-story building was extremely terrifying, and Mu Hao's body trembled lightly every time he took a step.

The blood-stained fingertips crossed the Red Void Monument, Mu Hao closed his eyes slightly, and then in the stunned gaze of the three of Chennan, he walked straight towards the ninth floor, the white-eyed old man and the heavy-eyed old man were stunned, and there was only one thought left in his mind: "This little guy is crazy." "To be continued. Blood was oozing from his fair face, and Mu Hao's chest rose and fell rapidly, panting heavily.

"There are only three steps, then there should only be three corresponding Red Void Monument Towers on the ninth floor! The more you go above, the more terrifying the aura that pervades the Red Void Monument Tower, and the more terrifying its inheritance is. Mu Hao clenched his palms, and in his black eyes, the long-sealed ladder was reflected: "I'm afraid that the strongest inheritance in the Red Void Palace is in this ninth floor." At the beginning, my father and they should have been in this monument and got the inheritance, and I don't know how many floors they stepped on. No matter what, this strongest inheritance is going to be decided by my Mu Hao. ā€ć€‚

His eyes were shining, and the corners of Mu Hao's mouth slowly overflowed with a smile, and he raised his feet and stepped on the first step. At the moment when Mu Hao's footsteps landed on the steps, the roar of the dead eighth floor suddenly sounded, and the majestic momentum was like a pair of invisible hands, holding Mu Hao's feet, trying to pull Mu Hao's feet back to the eighth floor.

At the same time, scarlet blood suddenly oozed from the ancient stone steps, which stained Mu Hao's spotless white boots, Mu Hao's brows suddenly tightened, and an indescribable pain surged into his heart in an instant when he reached the soles of his feet.

Outside the Red Void Tablet Tower, Chen Nan shook his head with a wry smile on his face and said: "He is now at the end of the strong crossbow, if he wants to continue to support it, I am afraid that he will be affected by the terrible momentum in the Inheritance Tablet Tower, injuring the lung lobes, and even piercing the heart, the two seniors please take action to seal the ninth floor." ā€ć€‚

The old man with heavy pupils nodded slightly, and was about to snap his fingers to seal the ninth floor, but a terrifying thought sounded like a storm outside the monument tower, and then Chu Xuan's indifferent voice sounded: "He hasn't given up yet, the two seniors can just watch." ā€ć€‚

"Chess idiot chess demon, this inheritance tombstone, since I have the two palaces, no one has reached the ninth layer for the first time, let this little guy try it. Old man, I will protect him thoroughly!" An old voice also sounded immediately, and in this word, there was a kind of domineering that could not be opposed.

Hearing this, the white-eyed old man frowned lightly and said, "The three forces in the ninth layer are extremely domineering, even if they refine the weak and strong, I am afraid they will not be able to withstand it." Although Mu Hao comprehends the general trend, but his strength is only in the infancy after all, once he can't withstand the impact of the three general trends, I am afraid that he will be immersed in the shadow of the three general trends for the rest of his life, and the gains outweigh the losses. Brother Shen, should you really be reluctant? But I have to say, you have a good apprentice grandson!"

"Isn't the gain outweighing the loss? A gorgeous fall is better than stupid cowardice, the young eagle can only soar for nine days after the baptism of wind and rain, if he wants to become a strong man above the Divine Heavenly Temple, the grinding in front of him will seem insignificant, he needs to carry too many things, he has to make himself stronger, so that he will not be crushed!" Shen Tian's voice resounded in everyone's ears with the coldness of reason.

Mu Hao's brows furrowed deeply, looking at the white boots that were gradually becoming scarlet. He didn't know if the blood seeping from his feet came from the ladder or his own feet, but he felt sorry that the white boots he had just put on.

"It's fucking painful. Mu Hao scolded with a smile, and the terrifying trend at this moment, like thousands of invisible steel needles, pierced the palms of Mu Hao's feet. This kind of pain, which is more unforgettable than heartbreaking, made Mu Hao's face as white as snow. Turning his head sideways to look at the dim eighth floor, his slightly frowning brows slowly relaxed, and Mu Hao exhaled lightly as if he was enjoying it. His eyes instantly became as sharp as a sword, and his right hand, which fell on the hilt of the sword, suddenly raised!