Chapter 433 Mysterious Mood
"Master, what's wrong with you, what happened?"
Looking at Xue Tianchi, who was pale and dazed with a communication bead in hand, Xue Piaoling sensed doubts and asked.
"Piao, there is something wrong with Piaomiao Mountain!"
Xue Tianchi, who had recovered his senses, said in a trembling voice.
"Master, what happened to Piaomiao Mountain!" Xue Piaoling raised her eyebrows and asked nervously.
"Piaomiao Mountain was besieged by the top forces in the Western Continent headed by the Western Demon Sect. Among them, the Ice Palace Palace Master and the Snake Valley Valley Master also appeared in Piaomiao Mountain, and together they attacked my Piaomiao Mountain and protects the mountain. Now my Piaomiao Mountain situation is in jeopardy."
Xue Tianchi took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and told Xue Piaoling and others what he had learned.
"what……"
Hearing this news, Xue Piaoling and the others were all dumbfounded, not daring to imagine what they heard.
"Could it be that the real conspiracy of the Western Demon Sect is not this time in the ancient city of Tiancheng, but to attack Miaomiao Mountain while we leave." Xue Piaoling thought of the key to the problem and said.
"Well, the real purpose of the Western Demon Sect should be to destroy the foundation of my Misty Mountain, and Tiangucheng's martial arts is just one of their plans." Xue Tianchi nodded and said resentfully.
"This Western Demon Sect is such a ruthless method." Xue Tianchi gritted his teeth and ordered: "The disciples of Piaomiao Mountain obey the orders, attack the Nine Yin Jiuji Formation with all their strength, try their best to tear apart the great formation for me, and return to the Misty Mountain to rescue me."
"Jiangu disciples obey orders and attack with all their strength..."
"Floating Cloud Sect disciples obey orders and attack with all their strength..."
"The disciples of the Gan family obey orders and attack with all their strength..."
Feeling the seriousness of the situation, Daoist Jianling and others brought their sect and clan masters to attack the Nine Yin and Nine Extremes formation.
Once the Misty Mountain is in an accident and is destroyed by the Western Demon Sect, their sect power will also be affected.
But the Jiuyin Jiujiu Formation was an ancient demon formation that the Western Demon Sect spent a lot of effort.
At this time, Ye Chenfeng, Jian Chen, Gan Wuxin, Liu Yunhen, Xue Xinyue and others who did not know Misty Mountain was attacked successively crossed the ban and appeared in a place full of strange lines, full of simplicity and vicissitudes of life. down the fortune ladder.
With the help of several heaven-level soul pills, Bingcangshan, who had stabilized his injuries, began to climb the ladder of luck.
As he climbed layer by layer, a large amount of the power of luck poured into his body, further condensing the tower of luck above his head.
When the astonishingly powerful Bingcangshan held back his serious injuries and climbed to the eleventh floor, the tower of luck above his head broke through the 99th floor and condensed to the 10th floor.
Condensed into a ten-story tower of luck, the space pressure in the luck ladder suddenly doubled, impacting his body like a mountain.
But Bingcangshan is the fourth-level inverse beast king, and twice the space pressure will not have any effect on him. He is under the impact of space pressure, and he climbs the stairs at an unabated speed. Great opportunity inside.
"Let's go, we can't let that thief from the Western Demon Sect take away the opportunity of the Tiangu Palace."
Seeing that Bingcang Mountain was climbing faster and faster, Ye Chenfeng, Jian Chen and the others did not waste time. They burst out with great power and quickly climbed the ladder of luck, chasing after Bingcang Mountain, trying to stop him outside the Tiangu Palace.
The three of Ye Chenfeng climbed the ladder of luck at a very fast speed, and Gan Wuxin and others followed closely, but just after climbing the five-level ladder, many disciples of the major forces who were not strong enough felt powerless and were on the verge of enduring limit.
"I, is the strength gap between me and them really that big?"
Several martial artists who gritted their teeth and insisted on watching Ye Chenfeng and others climb the luck ladder without any pressure, but they felt like their hands and feet were filled with lead, showing a bitter smile.
Being able to come to Tianguocheng to participate in the martial arts is a first-class genius of their respective sects, and they are also envied and pursued by others. However, when they came to Tianguocheng, they realized that their proud talents were compared with real geniuses. , the gap is like heaven and earth.
This made their self-confidence hit hard, and humiliation and powerlessness in their hearts.
"Bang!"
A disciple of the fourth-level Profound Beast Sect realm couldn't bear the pressure of the space pouring down, his body lightened, he slid directly from the stairs, and fell heavily on the first floor of the stairs, a large amount of blood sprayed out of his mouth.
Soon, another person couldn't bear the increasing space pressure and fell down.
In less than half a column of incense, there were only twelve warriors who climbed the ladder of luck. Among them, Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen were the fastest, Gan Wuxin, and Liu Yunhen, the two peerless kings, followed by Xue Chen. Xinyue and others are in the third group, and they are getting harder and harder to climb.
"Well, how is the Dao meaning full of luck ladder so similar to the Dao meaning contained in the mysterious stone carving that Xue Qinglan gave me."
Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen climbed to the eleventh floor of the ladder of luck at almost the same time. When he condensed the tower of luck to the tenth floor, Ye Chenfeng, with the help of his brain, unexpectedly felt a mysterious and mysterious feeling. Taoism.
And this kind of Taoism is exactly the same as the Taoist meaning contained in the stone carving that Xue Qinglan gave him at the beginning, which made him overjoyed, and suddenly slowed down the speed of climbing and controlled the mystery of the god-devouring brain deduction ladder of luck. Taoism.
"Um……"
Like a sharp sword, slashing through nothingness, Jian Chen, who was climbing rapidly, suddenly found that Ye Chenfeng had slowed down his climbing speed, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, revealing a hint of confusion.
However, he did not slow down his climbing speed, and weaved out incomparably sharp sword beams, tearing apart the heavy space pressure, and gradually narrowed the distance between him and Bingcangshan.
Soon, Gan Wuxin, who was in the realm of the first-level anti-beast king, surpassed Ye Chenfeng and tried his best to climb the top of the ninety-ninth floor and enter the Tiangu Palace.
"Chenfeng, what's wrong with you, are you alright!"
Wearing a white martial arts uniform, Xue Xinyue with a blushing face was under huge space pressure, catching up with Ye Chenfeng, who was climbing slowly and her eyes were closed, she immediately asked through voice transmission.
"I'm fine, come on!"
Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes, looked at Xue Xinyue's concerned eyes, smiled slightly, and continued to close his eyes, while climbing slowly, he realized the meaning of the Tao.
"It's fine, I'll keep climbing."
Thinking of Ye Chenfeng's amazing strength, Xue Xinyue stopped worrying about him and continued to climb up.
As everyone climbed higher and higher, the number of layers of the tower of luck they condensed continued to increase, and the pressure also increased.
At this time, Jian Chen, who was as sharp as a sharp sword, finally caught up with Bingcangshan, who was still seriously injured, when he climbed the ninety-first-floor stairs and condensed the seventeenth floor of the Tower of Luck, and stopped him.
"Jian Chen, I didn't expect you to be someone who takes advantage of others' dangers. It's impossible for someone like you to step into the top of martial arts."
Bing Cangshan, who was seriously injured and not healed, looked at him with an ugly expression, aloof and arrogant, and his breath was fierce. He blocked his Jian Chen and said gloomily.
"Tiangu Palace Que is an opportunity for me in the Northern Spirit Region. If you retreat now, I can let you go once, but if you insist on getting your hands on it, first ask me if I want this sword."
Under the pressure of the swept down space, Jian Chen took out the slaying sword that he seldom used, reached the mid-grade heavenly weapon level, and was full of strong chilling aura. He pointed at him with the tip of the sword and said.
As for his stimulation, his heart of martial arts was firm, and Jian Chen, whose heart moved at will, was unmoved.
"Just because you can't stop me."
Bing Cangshan quickly took several heaven-level soul pills, forcibly stabilized his injuries, took out the Demon Sealing Sword, and locked Jian Chen.
Two top geniuses with amazing talents met at the 91st floor of the luck ladder.