Urban Madness

Ye Fan is still struggling to support, constantly trying to find what he needs most.

He believes that as long as he keeps going up, the situation will change and he can find a way to break through. At the same time, he will see something he has never seen before, which will bring him new thinking.

After half a day of climbing, Ye Fan finally reached the first thousand five hundred.

Climbing the ladder is completely different from walking in normal times. Ye Fan can travel thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. However, climbing the ladder is a snail crawling. It is impossible to go fast.

Even Ye Fan discovered a rule, that is, the suppression of the Heavenly Path is not only related to the cultivation base and the level of the level, but also related to the speed of travel. If the speed is too fast, the resistance will rise.

This kind of resistance is not ordinary resistance, but heavenly resistance.

Everyone on this ladder has entered their own path of life, just like the fork of fate before. Although they can see each other, their paths are already different.

The way to maintain his own consumption by absorbing the power of the Heavenly Dao of the stone steps has failed. This is a very important reason why Ye Fan is in trouble.

"Huh, huh..."

His aura is becoming unstable, and this is the effect that can be achieved only by relying on the foundation behind him. If it is an ordinary person who crosses the sixth stage of Tribulation, let alone one thousand and five hundred, even one hundred. Can't do it.

"Hmph, take a look, Ye Fan can't do it anymore, this kid also has today!"

"Hey, the suppression of the Heavenly Dao is too severe. Those of us who cross the Ninth Stage of Tribulation, and even the peak of the Cross Tribulation, have received great obstacles, let alone the Sixth Stage of Tribulation Ye Fan, he can come here, It's already a miracle."

"Huh, it's useless, this endless sacred peak, I don't know how many stone steps there are, no one can climb to the top, it depends on who can climb as high as possible."

"No way, this is the core area of ​​the battlefield of the Lingyundu gods. If you want to reach the top, only Xianzun can try it."

The mood of everyone was very low. They clearly felt that they were getting farther and farther away from the goal. It was impossible for them to reach the summit successfully.

Not only these powerhouses and Tianjiao, but even a fairy-level figure like Wang Yunsheng, they dare not say that they can reach the top.

Having been trapped in Paradise Lost for many years, Wang Yunsheng conducted many explorations of the entire Paradise Lost through his spiritual thoughts.

When he detected Lingyundu, he discovered the existence of the endless sacred peak, and his spiritual thoughts were unable to cross the sacred peak and find the ultimate secret.

Now, hiding in the crowd and ascending the Shenfeng personally, he finally understood how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

Observing through the Dharma Eye, he saw a place farther than the others, and he deeply realized the fact that no one can climb to the top.

However, he saw the inscription on the surface of the stone steps on the peak. It was an inscription of Heavenly Dao, which was higher than the Heavenly Dao Stone.

"Heavenly Dao inscription, is this the greatest treasure of the endless gods?"

Although it sensed the existence of the inscription, Wangyunsheng could not absorb the power of the inscription from the heavens after such a long distance.

Early in the morning of the next day, everyone's speed obviously accelerated, because more and more people sensed the golden light that appeared in front of them, and those golden lights were the inscriptions of the heavens.

Countless figures clinging to this **** peak ladder.

From a distance, it looks as small as an ant, but there is a dream hidden in everyone's heart, a dream that transcends oneself and connects with heaven.

They sacrificed their lives and souls one after another. This was the only way they could sense the way of heaven.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, uses his own inscription to induce the inscription of the stone steps. It turns out that this method has a much better effect than other people's use of life and soul. He can sense it in advance. The power of those inscriptions.

"Finally appeared, heavenly inscription!"

Ye Fan glanced at it, and countless inscriptions on the stone steps were vivid, flashing like life, giving people a feeling of mystery and surprise.

"go!"

The appearance of the Heavenly Dao inscription gave Ye Fan more motivation to move forward. He gave birth to the power of the wild dragon, forcibly broke through the Heavenly Dao's suppression, and the traveling speed was significantly increased.

The monks around, seeing this scene, knew that Ye Fan was rushing towards those golden lights.

They also improved their speed, and now Ye Fan is their guiding light, because he has the greatest luck in him, it is absolutely no problem to follow him.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The heavy footsteps vibrated above the stone steps, and because of the strengthening of the Heavenly Dao's suppression, every step they took was very laborious.

"Zizzi!"

Finally, the first-order Heavenly Dao inscription appeared. This is the most inferior Heavenly Dao inscription. As long as it is the Tianjiao that condenses the soul of life, it can be absorbed and refined.

"Great, this, this is the power of heaven!"

"This kind of power makes me happy physically and mentally. I feel my life and soul, and I long for this kind of power."

"Sit cross-legged, practice!"

The monks sat on the stone steps one after another, and began to experience the power of these inscriptions.

Looking at the flashing inscriptions around Ye Fan, he was not very interested, because these heavenly inscriptions were too low-level for him to digest.

"The inscriptions on Huntianding are Tier 3, these inscriptions have little effect on me."

Realizing this, Ye Fan continued to move forward.

At the third thousandth order, he finally found the third-order inscription.

"Great, I finally found the Tier 3 inscription."

Ye Fan was very happy. The appearance of Tier 3 inscriptions meant that he could sit down and study carefully.

"Zizzi!"

He was sitting cross-legged on the stone steps, the phantom of Hun Tianding surrounded him, and in an instant, countless inscriptions began to contact Ye Fan.

By absorbing the power of the inscription, Ye Fan's physical energy quickly recovered, and the power consumed by the suppression of the heavens before was not small.

At this moment, a dark figure slowly approached Ye Fan.

His footsteps were light, and he was not even suppressed by any Heavenly Dao, his palm was lightly lifted, and his goal was directly locked to Ye Fan.

"Forget Chuan Palm-to die!"

The black shadow released the breath of death, gathered on the right palm, and the powerful might shocked the space, bursting out.

"Wow!"

The huge palm strength, carrying the breath of death, approached Ye Fan's real body.

"Boom!"

However, just ten meters away from Ye Fan, it burst into pieces, but Ye Fan did not receive the slightest harm. All these death powers were absorbed by the barriers of the ladder.

"This……"

The black shadow's complexion changed, and he rushed forward.

"Ok?"

Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes and saw a voice unexpectedly surpassed him and moved on, as if everything here was of no use to him, he was looking for a new peak...