Chapter 1977 Breaking Through the 16th Floor

"This elixir is amazing. I didn't expect to save Weng Xian. I feel that the coldness in Weng Xian's body has dissipated a lot."

"Yeah, we're saved now, we have contact with the outside world now, and we have hope of escaping!"

About 20 people sat together, looking excited, they are the most important people in the 18th floor, Dao Ling knows that these people cannot die, Dao Ling will do his best to protect them, and take them out!

He also has selfish intentions, because once the action starts seven years later, the entire Human Race Alliance will be trembling at that time.

And these people, and they will be the biggest help in the world in the future.

"Thank you, Heavenly King Hou, for saving your life." Weng Xian burst into tears with gratitude. Now that they all saw hope, everyone was filled with endless anger, and no one wanted to leave this world full of anger.

"The critical moment has arrived, and I hope that everyone will work together to tide over the difficulties!"

Dao Ling looked at the twenty or so people. These people are often important clan members of some big forces, and some of them are one of the heads of major chambers of commerce. They can't just die like this.

"Everything is at the command of the Heavenly King." Zhao Xiuzhu's greatest wish is not to escape alive, but to announce everything that happened here to the world.

"There is no dispatch, we are all alive, we now have the Red Flame Golden Pill, we can hold on, you have to protect yourselves."

Dahei has been in here before, and it knows very well what the people inside need. This Red Flame Golden Elixir is a elixir jointly refined by Ye Yun and the others, which can clean up the cold poison in their bodies.

But this can't be cured, it can only be suppressed, and the cold poison in Dao Ling's body is hundreds of times that of theirs, and it is basically impossible to suppress it.

The 18th floor seemed a little quiet, and Dao Ling completely quieted down, sitting cross-legged on one side, the cold poison in his body basically broke out every other day.

Every time he had an attack, Dao Ling felt that his soul was frozen. This kind of pain was too tragic to bear.

According to Xi Rang, the danger encountered on the seventeenth floor was several times more terrifying than what he experienced now. If Dao Ling entered rashly, it would be a dead end.

Day after day passed, and three months later, Dao Ling found that the suffering of the past six months was not in vain, and his will strengthened a bit, stronger than before.

"What is the king of heaven doing? After sitting cross-legged for three months,

I faintly feel that Tian Wang Hou is a little old. "

"Hey, what a title Tianwanghou is. Daoling was named a Marquis before he was 40 years old, and he is also a Tianwanghou. This is the most special military prince! He is a powerful man in all heavens and worlds!" A just The young man who came in roared: "I don't know how many Tianjiao in my clan admire him very much. The seniors in the clan often use Tianwanghou as an example to teach us, but now Tianwanghou's golden age has not yet come, and he has two temples. White hair."

"The cold poison in Tianwanghou's body is hundreds of times that of ours. I dare not approach him. He is like a freezer. The pain he endured is beyond human reach."

"I just hope that God will bless you, and the king of heaven will be able to withstand it."

A group of people sighed one after another, feeling that Tianwanghou's situation is very bad, his lifespan may be passing away rapidly, and his powerful body will also be weakening rapidly!

"Junior brother's moves seem to be out of reach." Cang Jue gestured beside him, frowning, feeling that Dao Ling's rehearsal moves were very weird, specifically why he couldn't come up with them.

Even the dozen or so great experts here couldn't see the clues, but felt that Tianwanghou's gestures were a bit weird, and Tianwanghou practiced them for three full months after waking up.

"Have you noticed that Tianwanghou has also been proclaimed to be a mortal now, but I feel that some of the tricks he has evolved faintly make the air vibrate. If the divine power surges, the power must be extremely terrifying."

"You don't know that the Heavenly King Hou has realized the profound meaning of the third level of power, and he is a strong man of the body cultivation line. I guess he is practicing a kind of fighting supernatural power."

The height of the Twelve Moves of Hitting the Heavenly Immortal Skill is simply impossible to guess, what Dao Ling practiced was exactly the Twelve Moves of the Hitting the Heavenly Immortal Skill!

This fighting supernatural power is known as the strongest supernatural power of the body cultivator lineage. It was created by a group of cultivators in the Kaitian era, and even the emperor participated in it!

It is as difficult as climbing the sky to learn it. Dao Ling has also studied it before, but he still can't find the right way.

But now Dao Ling waited and watched, and even practiced, which made him a little surprised, because the evolution of the Heaven Striking Immortal Skill at the level of a mortal has unimaginable miraculous effects!

This made Xi Rang feel evil, too evil, he didn't expect Dao Ling to be completely sealed now, and he could spy on the magic of the Heaven Striking Immortal Technique.

Although still difficult to master, but found a way to learn this method.

Day after day passed, and every other month, the cold poison in Dao Ling's body would increase, and the test he endured would also increase day by day!

This year passed, and when the fourth year came, Cang Jue found that Dao Ling was even older than before, and the blood in his body seemed to be drying up.

No one dared to get close to him, the cold poison in his body was too terrifying, it could swallow people up.

The area where Dao Ling was located turned into a forbidden area, which made the army gods and the others terrified. Dao Ling seemed to have entered a special artistic conception. He didn't stop practicing, and it continued.

Ordinary ones can't use the moves of the ordinary twelve schools of martial arts. They can't remember how many times Daoling has evolved, and they have evolved their moves here day and night, as if they have become possessed.

"Entering Daoism with martial arts is a great opportunity." Xi Rang was surprised, because in this state, even the cold and poisonous air could not interfere with Dao Ling!

This situation continued consistently for half a year!

On this day, the God of War found that Dao Ling seemed to be an old man, his movements were extremely slow, and there were some wrinkles on his face.

"Junior brother!" Cang Jue's eyes trembled, and he found some cracks on Dao Ling's body, like an ice sculpture that was about to shatter!

"Not good, the poisonous air in Dao Ling's body can't be restrained anymore, once it erupts in full force, it will destroy him as a whole!"

The few powers were terrified, unless Dao Ling strengthened his strength again, but he was already very strong and had cultivated to an extreme level, unless he could break through, no one could save him.

Xi Yang is very clear, but the cold poison gas is fused with the source, and it cannot be dissolved at all!

Dao Ling woke up, although the physical pain was terrible, but now he couldn't shake Dao Ling's iron-like will.

On this day, Dao Ling beat a jailer, and he was directly suppressed to the origin of the abyss.

Dao Ling quickly walked to the fourteenth floor, and even stepped into the fifteenth floor, Dao Ling's quiet mind became happy, because the pressure on the fifteenth floor was already very weak for Dao Ling!

Dahei's method is indeed miraculous for breaking into the abyss. Although there are still some difficulties in the deepest part, Dao Ling is enough to break through.

Half a year later, Dao Ling came to the sixteenth floor portal!

He walked in, walked in step by step, he felt very glaring, it seemed that there were countless ** suns burning in the sixteenth floor!

Dao Ling couldn't help squinting his eyes halfway, frowning, and he walked inside step by step.

Dao Ling didn't know what kind of test he would face inside, but he felt that the sixteenth floor was very special, it seemed to be walking towards a pure land, and it seemed to be leading to a forest of purgatory.

Dao Ling didn't know what happened, maybe he had an illusion, this feeling can't be described in words.

Dao Ling didn't know how long he had walked. He felt that the road to the sixteenth floor was too long, as if it was a passage leading to an endless void.

He felt tired, and even his soul was weak, as if he had passed from the old age to old age.

He felt that the life essence in his body was losing, drying up, and collapsing!

Dao Ling feels that ten years have passed, a hundred years have passed, a thousand years have passed, and even endless years have passed.

The way he walked was too far, he couldn't stop, he felt that he was getting smaller and smaller, more and more insignificant, as if he would belong to this world at any time.

Is this death?

Fear emerged in Dao Ling's heart, what happened? Why does he feel that ten thousand years have passed!

"No....no.....I can't give up."

Dao Ling shook his head and ran forward desperately, he couldn't stop, he felt that the road behind him was too long, he couldn't go back, he had to rush forward.

He didn't know how long he had been sprinting, and he didn't know when the end would be reached. He only had one thought in his heart, to break in alive!