A hundred-meter sky dome, a behemoth suspended in the air.

This behemoth is a hanging island, a hundred miles in circumference.

The island is surrounded by wind, thunder and lightning, terrifying and terrifying.

The only connection between the ground and the suspended island is a 100-meter-wide, crystal clear white jade stone staircase.

This white jade staircase is the ladder of heaven.

The hanging islands are called Tiandu.

Standing on the ground, looking up at the sky, Jiang Le was shocked.

The hanging island is just that, if you have enough mana, you can arrange the hanging array to create it.

He was shocked by the coercion that fell from the sky.

This coercion fell from the hanging island, like a mountain pressing on a person's body, which made people breathless.

This coercion has a name, called Tianwei.

Naturally, it is not the real Tianwei, but the Tianwei simulated by the immortal weapon.

But even so, this pseudo-heavenly power was powerful enough to make cultivators below the Yuan God Realm feel powerless to bear it.

At this moment, there were dozens of people sitting cross-legged on the ground cultivating around them, and there were also varying numbers of people meditating on the white jade steps from low to high.

They are all the elite of the elite left after the 10,000 players are brushed off layer by layer. Each one of them is a cultivation of the Dao Soul Realm.

However, even if they are as talented as them, in front of the ladder, they don't dare to move lightly, and they will recover their mana first.

Fighting against Tianwei is not a simple matter, the eighty-one heavenly ladder is divided into nine sections, and each stage is stronger than the previous one. Each section is twice as powerful as the previous one, especially the last stage of the ninth order. Even Dongxing, the strongest genius of the Blue Dragon Empire in the past dynasties, only stepped on the eighty-first order, and then failed due to exhaustion.

This time. is also like the past level, all the remaining geniuses are trapped under the ladder.

Raising his eyes, Jiang Le's keen eyes saw a group of people leading the stone steps.

The climb to the highest has been two-thirds of the way, and the leader is the little pigtail Zheba, this kid is worthy of the nickname of the little bully of the Zhejia, and his strength is really amazing.

After that, there was the field of war. Yu Xiangzi, Bai Xiaotong, Frost Sword, etc. It's just two or three stone steps behind.

Looking at their expressions, it seems that they are still chatting, pointing at the people chasing behind, and it seems very pleasant. It doesn't look like it's in a hurry.

What a bunch of perverts.

And those who fell behind the five. The closest one is also ten ranks apart, and then it is sparsely lined up, and the comparison of everyone's strength is clear at a glance.

Jiang Le watched for a moment and frowned.

This ladder is leveled, and it seems that it can't be dealt with with by spells.

This is a thorough test of ontological strength and will. If you don't have real strength, you can't even step up this ladder.

And now his own cultivation.

Tongmai Realm, Sixth Pulse.

Not bad. All the way through the phantom labyrinth, he plucked the feathers. Almost every level has collected a batch of yuan crystals, although every time it is stopped, it will be cleared when you get it, and dozens of levels have been passed, and Jiang Le has also gained nearly 300 million yuan crystals. If this is known to the countless greedy interlopers before, I don't know if they will die in anger.

Transforming this batch of Yuan Crystals into mana, he increased his mana to two veins of cultivation.

In fact, according to the mana of 300 million yuan crystal decomposition, it was enough for him to raise the Tong Pulse Realm to the peak, and if the Dao Heart could keep up, it was even possible to break through to the Dao Soul Realm.

But the idea is good, but the result is cruel.

The cultivation of the two veins was still within his control.

But once he continues to improve, he can't master it.

It's like a person who is accustomed to 100 catties of gravity, and suddenly lets him master 500 catties of gravity, which is simply impossible.

Especially in this heavenly pass, if you rashly increase your mana, it is tantamount to death.

Therefore, Jiang Le could only look at the mana pool like a small lake accumulated by Luobao Money, and sighed.

In the past, I was always troubled by the lack of mana.

Now that he has more mana, he can only watch it but dare not use it.

It's so depressing.

But now is not the time to worry about this, now I should find a way to step on the ladder, at least to catch up with the first five pretends.

However, if you want to climb all the way to the front of the five pretending to be forced * goods, it is estimated that there is some hanging.

After all, his true strength is only the sixth vein of the Tongmai Realm, and it is estimated that such a strength will be almost the same when he ascends to the tenth level, and no matter how high it is, he will be a little powerless.

Maybe you can use the mana pool to restore fù mana.

However, this is not advisable and is the most wasteful behavior.

You should use your mana on the blade and turn it into the strength of your body, rather than wasting it at will.

Without rushing to climb the stone steps, Jiang Le found an open space to sit down, and communicated with the "Yuan Fu Golden Chapter", wanting to find a talisman that could fight against Tianwei.

When he was looking for the talisman, he didn't notice that at this time, the people who were sitting at the top of the ladder were also looking at Jiang Le dumbfounded.

Zheba said in astonishment: "Do you look at the kid who just appeared just now, do you feel familiar?"

Zhan Ye frowned and said, "It's quite familiar, it seems to have been seen somewhere." ”

Yu Xiangzi smiled charmingly: "You guys are so stupid, isn't that kid the stupid boy who stayed with us at Chuguan, hehe, he caught up." ”

"Oh, I remember, it's this kid, isn't he a cultivator of the fourth vein of the Tongmai Realm?

Zhan Ye snorted coldly: "What's so strange about this, you must have lost your eyes." ”

Zheba's face sank, and he retorted: "Didn't you look away? Bai Chang is so big, he grows flesh but not brains." ”

Zhan Ye smiled: "Yes, in that case, why are you still staying here and continuing to move forward." ”

Zheba snorted coldly: "Do you think I don't know what you are planning? If I move, and a few of you sneak attack from behind, I dare not guarantee that I can guard against your joint attack." ”

Zhan Ye taunted: "You're scared." ”

Zheba said angrily: "You're not afraid, you come up and I'll take a look." ”

Zhan Ye pursed his lips and sneered: "Now that everyone is connected to each other, whoever dares to move first will be attacked by several other people, so I won't be so stupid." ”

"If you don't have a seed, don't pretend to be powerful here and make people laugh. "Fold the tyrant and despise shì.

"Hee-hee, let's make a bet, if whoever wins, we'll let whoever go first. Yu Xiangzi suddenly said softly.

"Bet?" Zheba and Zhan Ye were stunned.

Folded domineering: "How to bet?"

Yu Xiangzi pursed his lips and smiled, pointed at Jiang Le below with his white fingers, and said: "Let's bet on him, whoever guesses that he can climb a few steps will win." What do you think?"

Zhan Ye smirked: "Sounds interesting, I'm okay with it." ”

Zheba snorted, "I agree. ”

Then the three of them looked at the white boy and the frost sword at the bottom.

The frost sword sits firmly, cold as an iceberg.

Beside her, Bai Xiaotong was drooling, and his face was squinting, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like the expression that a child should have. (To be continued......)