Chapter 388: Ladder to Heaven (2)

The three sub-saints entered the eighth layer, causing Zhaoming to take a deep breath. The two floors are only two meters high, and when you are close to your eyes, you can vaguely feel the breath and the feeling of oppression.

"Fire Eater, you have nowhere to escape!" a Yasheng couldn't help but even attack directly. It's just that there is a limit on the amount of Innate Dao Pattern Power here, and it is impossible to attack Zhaoming at all.

The other two sub-saints did not speak, and used their true qi to resist the repulsive force caused by the flame path pattern, and began to try to advance towards the ninth layer.

The tenth layer is a flame that is more powerful than the Heavenly Spirit Fire, and it is said that only the strong of the Immortal King can master it. In their opinion, it was beyond their expectations that Zhaoming could reach the ninth layer, and it was definitely impossible to enter the tenth layer.

"Fight!" Zhao Ming took out the twelve-rank fire lotus without hesitation. Doing nothing is sitting still, and he doesn't have a habit of doing that. Since the twelve-rank fire lotus can protect him from the power of returning to the ruins, I believe that it can also withstand the flames of this tenth layer.

"Arcana!"

The sub-saint powerhouse saw that his knowledge was naturally extraordinary, and the breath of the twelve-grade fire lotus impacted their primordial gods, and they recognized it at a glance. In an instant, all eyes turned red.

What is the treasure, heaven and earth are born and raised, not to mention a handful, but it is rare to see in absolute life. Even though they are all sub-saint powerhouses, even if they can dominate one side overseas, there is still such a thing as a treasure that they have only heard of and have never seen.

Now that I finally saw it, it was still in the hands of a Da Luo Jinxian monk, and an irrepressible thought kept impacting and gushing out.

Before, it was just to eliminate hidden dangers, but now it has completely changed, killing people and seizing treasures. It became the strongest thought in the hearts of the three sub-saints.

"Fire Eater, you can't run!"

The red eyes, like a hungry wolf, wanted to swallow Zhaoming directly.

Zhao Ming smiled coldly: "I will either climb the ladder or die here, the three of you want to catch me, daydreaming." ”

Then he whispered: "You two pay attention to yourself, and if the situation is not right, you will run for your life." ”

Without waiting for the two of them to reply, they urged the twelve fire lotuses. Turned into a radius of several meters. With a flash of red light under his feet, he jumped straight up.

"Don't want to escape!" a sub-sage shouted, trying to force his way into the ninth floor. But there is urgency, and there is no hurry. This impulse not only failed to break into the ninth layer. Instead, it was swept by a filter made of flame patterns. Swept directly to the bottom of the ladder.

"There's a kind of chase to try!" Zhaoming sneered. He urged the twelve-grade fire lotus to fly to the tenth layer.

The tenth layer is a flame that is somewhat similar to the Heavenly Spirit Fire, but it is more domineering, although Zhaoming still can't understand the flame pattern in it. But it's not the first time I've seen it.

There is this kind of flame under the Chigang volcano, which should be the legendary Xuanjian Heavenly Fire. This is a legendary domineering flame second only to the true fire of the sun, but Zhaoming has already tried it once under the Chigang with the twelve-grade fire lotus, and it is naturally nine out of ten to be sure if he wants to pass.

The trouble is that the ladder above the tenth floor seems to be chaotic, and he doesn't see what it looks like, whether he can safely rush through the tenth floor, Zhaoming has no confidence.

The flame patterns were intertwined, brushing through the twelve fire lotuses, all of which were successfully blocked from the outside and were not affected. This made Zhaoming breathe a sigh of relief slightly, but it made the eyes of those sub-saint powerhouses even more fanatical.

It can make the strange power of this place unable to work, which makes everyone's hearts flutter. Legend has it that at the top of the ladder there is an extremely powerful fire exercise supernatural power. If you have this treasure, you can easily reach the top of the ladder.

"Stay for me!" At this time, a Yasheng successfully resolved the resistance of the eighth layer, jumped up, jumped onto the ninth layer, and raised his hand to kill Zhaoming.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late, and a strange flame dissolved the attack, and Zhaoming stood on the twelve-rank fire lotus and entered the tenth layer.

"Ahh The resistance of the ninth layer has already made him feel strained, and the tenth layer is not to say that he will survive the resistance, he is afraid that he will be burned directly to ashes.

The pursuers were furious, but Zhaoming was not easy in his heart. The surrounding area is the Xuanjian Heavenly Fire, once there is no twelve-grade fire lotus, it is easy to burn all the slag left.

There is no immortal king among the pursuers, and there is no danger to himself who stays on the tenth layer, but it is a pity that he can't stay for the rest of his life. The twelve-grade fire lotus he has refined less than one layer, the innate treasure, the power is huge, and once it is used, it is also terrifying. Spiritual power is like flowing water, Rao is he has practiced the Rin Divine Technique, and he can't support it for too long.

The raging flames, like the tide wrapping, constantly impacted the energy prohibition of the twelve-grade fire lotus, flashing out a section of lines, and the breath was terrifying, making the audience frightened.

Within a moment, Zhaoming had already felt the exhaustion of the Yuan Shen caused by the depletion of mental power.

"Ha Luha, this is a treasure, how can you consume so much that you can support a Da Luo Jin Immortal. Yasheng, who was swept to the lowest level, saw Zhaoming's embarrassment and immediately rejoiced: "I'll see how long you can last, I'll wait for you here." Even if you die, this treasure is still there!"

"Then you just wait!" Zhaoming Da Lu laughed, and without hesitation, he urged the twelve-grade fire lotus to pass directly through the tenth layer and enter the eleventh layer. If you don't succeed, you become a benevolent, this is his style.

Between the tenth and eleventh floors, there was a chaotic flame, which made it difficult to see, which was also the reason why no monk could reach the eleventh floor in some rumors.

After passing through the chaotic flames between the two layers, Zhaoming's eyes suddenly opened up, and he was no longer the stone staircase he saw outside, as if he had crossed the boundary of the heavens and entered the starry universe of the outer heavens.

Countless flame patterns danced and flew between the starry sky universe, intertwining with each other, constructing this strange world.

There was no longer that strange repulsive force here, and the combination of flames and Dao patterns was like an endless wave in the river, pushing the twelve-rank fire lotus to a higher place.

"It's the twelfth floor, oh my God, he's on the twelfth floor!"

A monk exclaimed loudly outside the ladder, the chaotic flames obscured the vision, but it was not completely invisible, and in the eyes, it could be seen that the twelve-rank fire lotus emitting billowing flames had climbed the twelfth step and was still heading to a higher place.

"It's the thirteenth floor!"

"Fourteen Floors ......"

"Oh my God...... Fifteen floors!"

Zhaoming no longer knew the situation outside the road on the ladder, and he only felt as if he was taking a flat boat and moving forward in the vast starry sky. The wonder of the universe and the greatness of the world, this moment seemed to be all in front of his eyes.

"It turns out that the top of the ladder is like this, it's incredible!" Sun Jiuyang stretched out his head from Zhaoming's chest and kept shaking his head: "This is definitely not something left by a powerful man in the world, only Pangu can do it, this must be something that existed at the beginning of the world." ”

Rika looked at the surroundings motionlessly, and after a while she seemed to say to herself: "How do I feel that the vitality of the heaven and earth around here is like a painting demonstrating something." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhaoming's heart moved, and he also felt that those flame patterns seemed to be a little strange, and after Pear Blossom's words reminded him, he felt that those flame patterns were actually dancing very regularly, as if they were performing something.

At this time, due to the different surrounding environment, just like the influence of the power of heaven and earth and the universe, the twelve-rank fire lotus began to urge on its own, and there was no need for Zhaoming to spend too much spiritual power.

Looking at the trajectory of the surrounding flame patterns, several thoughts flashed in Zhaoming's heart, and he slowly raised his hand, and one after another flame patterns flew out from his fingers.

With the palm of the hand as the universe and the flame pattern as the pen, Zhaoming carefully perceives the magic of the flame pattern in the starry universe, and then talks about many feelings and draws it out in the palm of the hand.

It was like a leisurely stroll, and the outside of the ladder was already boiling in a fire.

"It's fifty floors, this Fire Swallowing Demon has actually reached the fifty floors, it's unbelievable. ”

"It is rumored that millions of years ago, there was also a world-class powerhouse who climbed the ladder of heaven, but that person was already at least in the realm of the Immortal King, so he could do it. ”

Zhaoming rode the twelve-rank fire lotus on the ladder like a star, and in this moment, it was already more than fifty floors. It is the envy of countless monks, and even more envied by countless monks.

"The rumors are true!" said a middle-aged monk of a very small grade, "a million years ago, I watched that man forcibly ascend the ladder of heaven. Unlike this Fire Devouring Demon, that person did not rely on the Fire Exercise Method to comprehend, but relied on his strength to forcibly fight it. ”

"Can the ladder still be forcibly beaten up by strength?" someone asked in surprise.

The middle-aged monk shook his head: "I also thought that I had to rely on comprehension to pass this place, but that person told me with his strength that this is not the case. Although that person was only a flash in the pan in Yanzhou, he was famous in the Flood Desolate Continent. The name of the Demon Emperor has made countless strong people frown and sigh until now. ”

"Demon Emperor...... It was the Demon Emperor who fought back then, and now it is another demon clan who has climbed the ladder, could it be that this ladder is for the demon clan?" said the monk of the Immortal Clan with great unwillingness.

No one can answer him, but that's the way it is, the two people who climbed the ladder are both demons.

"Sixty floors!"

"Seventy floors ......"

"Oh my God, it's eighty floors, could it be that this Fire Devouring Demon is really going to reach the top today?"

Zhaoming's speed was getting faster and faster, and within a few moments, he had reached the height of the eightieth floor, and the ninety-ninth floor was in front of him.

At this moment, a large number of monks sighed loudly, while the three sub-saint powerhouses were pale and unwilling. In their opinion, everything is because of the twelve-grade fire lotus, and they are almost able to get it, so the person who has climbed the ladder of heaven is themselves.

Zhao Ming was completely unaware of the situation outside, he had been completely fascinated by the flame patterns in this starry universe, as if he was immersed in fine wine and couldn't extricate himself.

The flame patterns in the palms of her hands danced faster and faster, as if a graceful woman was dancing there.

The more you comprehend, the faster the Twelve Rank Fire Lotus will advance.

When the flame pattern in the palm of his hand condensed into a strange symbol, the ninety-ninth layer was already in front of him. (To be continued......)