Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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"Since it's up, how can I go down!"

boom!

With a palm blast, Ling Xiao punched a hole in the sky, and the huge figure disappeared.

Of course, other people can't see all this, and what others see is that he faces the ninety-one level calmly, but they don't know that he has also encountered a danger.

Although it is not a crisis, it is not easy to be fooled.

"Asshole, it's impossible, I don't accept it!"

Jin Wusheng was almost furious.

Ling Xiao actually climbed to a higher level than him.

Although this could not explain the strength between him and Ling Xiao, after all, God Sovereign Yubi was not investigating pure strength, but it was enough to embarrass him.

On the ninety-first floor, three people were sitting there, and they also opened their eyes at this time.

It seemed to be awakened by Ling Xiao's momentum.

These three people, an old man and two young people, have extremely strong auras.

"Jin Wusheng's servant is really only worthy of being ranked at the end of the thirty-six quasi-divine emperors. It's really embarrassing. He can't stand it on the eighty-first floor."

"However, the other strange faces are amazing!"

"Yeah, especially that person, actually stepped on the ninety-first floor and was level with us."

"It seems that the position of the Twelve God Emperors is really unpredictable this year, I don't know, can he continue to move forward?"

Two young people chatted with each other, the old man kept his mouth silent, but there was endless envy in his eyes.

After Ling Xiao stepped onto the ninety-first floor.

Long Wuji, the person from Fulong Valley, and the person from the White Bone Demon Sect also stepped onto it.

However, the person of the White Bone Demon Sect vomited a lot of blood here, and the situation was extremely embarrassing, and it seemed that he couldn't move on.

"What's your name?"

The man asked Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao!"

"My name is Gu Jiu!"

The warrior of the White Bone Demon Sect said to Ling Xiao.

"Bone Nine? Does it have anything to do with Bone Eighteen?"

Ling Xiao asked in amazement.

"As you know.

We have a total of 18 people, and bone 18 is the last, and I am ninth.

Our ranking is not based on age, but on strength!

There are eight people above me.

But don't worry, it's half a step beyond the bone.

Bone King to Bone Seven are all pill realm powers!

Bone King is Bone One! "

Gu Jiu proudly announced.

"understood!"

Ling Xiao nodded, Gu Jiu's words were not enough to make him jealous.

"I'm going on!"

He raised his foot and continued to walk upward.

ninety two!

ninety three!

Ninety four!

ninety five!

Long Wuji and the one from Fulong Valley have followed, and they have also reached the ninety-fifth floor.

There are one or two people on almost every floor.

There are old people and young people.

The people below almost stopped breathing.

Because Ling Xiao is creating myths step by step.

Ninety-six!

ninety-seven!

All three stopped.

Long Wuji had already transformed the dragon, but he still began to vomit blood. Obviously, the ninety-seventh floor was already his limit.

The person in Fulonggu, bloodshot oozes from the corner of his mouth, but he still seems relatively calm.

"It's really uncomfortable, boss, I can reach the 98th floor at most, no matter how high it is, I can't go!"

Long Wuji smiled bitterly.

"Today is just to adapt, not a real hegemony, just do what you can, don't use all your hole cards."

Ling Xiao reminded.

"I see, boss, I can go up one more level at most, and stay on the same level as that dream. We can't embarrass you, can we?"

Hearing this, the faces of the two people on the ninety-seventh floor were a little ugly.

What does this person think of the ninety-eight floor, can he go up if he wants to go up?

And Jin Wusheng on the eighty-first floor had already looked ugly to the extreme.

Those on the eighty-one floor facing upwards are all more terrifying existences than him.

There are elders, as well as the thirty-six quasi-divine emperors, and geniuses who have only risen in recent years.

Others don't care, but he is really upset Ling Xiao.

It actually reached the ninety-seventh floor.

He was angry, while the others were shocked.

The dream is on the ninety-eighth floor.

They actually reached the ninety-seventh floor.

Can you go up?

But even if it can't go up, it's already great, after all, there are two people on the 97th floor.

Those two people, an old man, and a thirty-six quasi-divine emperor.

"Jin Wusheng! The scenery above is excellent, don't you plan to come up and play?"

Standing on the ninety-seventh floor, Ling Xiao looked at Jin Wusheng below.

He almost vomited blood out of anger.

"I don't believe me anymore, if you can go up, I can't!"

Jin Wusheng was a good fight this time.

boom!

He stepped onto the eighty-two floor.

Stabilize!

"Sure enough, it's still possible!"

Everyone nodded.

However, when Jin Wusheng forcibly stepped onto the eighty-third floor, it was as if he was struck by lightning.

Directly blasted Jin Wusheng away from the emperor Yubi.

Countless people took a breath.

Sure enough, you can't hold it hard, Jin Wusheng is also strong enough, otherwise he will fall to death.

"Why bother, people should have self-knowledge, what a pity if they die there!"

Ling Xiao's ironic voice sounded.

Jin was so lifeless that he vomited another mouthful of blood and almost fainted.

"Small things, I'm never finished with you!"

"Hehe, then you have to catch up with me!"

Ling Xiao smiled and turned to look at the 98th floor.

"Could it be that he is still going to continue?"

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao expectantly, with excitement in their eyes.

Meng Feifan is already very good.

I don't know, can this person achieve the level of extraordinary dreams?

I don't think about transcending, it's basically impossible.

"Boss, let me come first!"

Long Wuji took a deep breath and turned into a black dragon's body and walked toward the steps, step by step, stepping onto the ninety-eighth floor.

"Roar~~~!"

The black dragon uttered a terrifying roar.

Painful and angry!

Looking at Long Wuji, Ling Xiao really sweated for him.

"Stop! That kid really has to stop!"

Although Long Wuji's situation was a bit bad, there is no doubt that he stopped on the 98th floor.

It's really amazing.

"Boss, I made it!"

Long Wuji smiled and began to practice frantically.

The pressure on the 98th floor is huge, but the benefits it brings are also immense.

Meng Fei, who had never opened his eyes, opened his eyes, revealing a touch of surprise, even killing intent.

Someone can sit on an equal footing with him.

Obviously none of those guys came, this dragon warrior was a strange face.

"Get down!"

Meng Feifan looked at Long Wuji indifferently.

"Why don't you roll down!"

Long Wuji said angrily.

"If you don't get out, then don't blame me for being impolite!"

Although the **** emperor Yubi can't fight against it for the time being, Meng Extraordinary can oppress with aura, making Long Wuji unable to bear it.

boom!

The breath of horror swept away like a torrential river.

At this time, Long Wuji was seriously injured. It was impossible to fight against the ninety-eight levels of the will of heaven and earth and the power of the extraordinary dream.

"That kid is over!"

Jin Wuqing and Jin Wusheng both showed indifferent smiles.

They longed to see the unlucky people close to Ling Xiao.

However, the next moment, they were stunned, and a figure appeared on the 98th floor, as if there was no pressure.

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