The Northern Hell Palace.

"Eight thousand layers." The Northern Hell King's voice was heavy.

"It's beyond your record in northern Jilin." Your voice sounded, and Emperor Yan said slowly.

The Northern Hell's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Although... it's a bit tricky, it's true."

"Don't convince?" The voice was filled with a sense of distraction. Yan Huang paused and Ran Ran said, "Facts are facts. Whether they take shortcuts or strength, everything is the result. For example, if you fight, winning is winning, losing is losing, taking shortcuts but not taking shortcuts... is it important?"

The King of Hell's face changed slightly, and he bowed his head and said, "What Emperor Yan taught me is that Hebei understands it."

"Continue to watch." Emperor Yan said calmly, "Maybe even I will be surpassed by him in the future."

"This..." The King of Hell's eyes turned to the exquisite water mist light curtain, and the light flashed, "Yan Huang is too modest. With Lin Feng's current state, the eight thousand two hundred to eight thousand three hundred should be the same. It is still a long way from Yan Huang's record."

A slight smile came from the hall, and Emperor Yan looked in a good mood.

"Things in the world are unpredictable." Emperor Yan said lightly, in just four short words, it all said, and it seemed to have a different meaning. The King of Hell was not a stupid person. He exclaimed in his heart, and suddenly remembered the "abnormal" of Emperor Yan before. When he saw Lin Feng's independent clone, he couldn't help but think.

Could it be that this human Lin Feng has not yet reached the bottom!?

Eight thousand one hundred floors.

Eight thousand two hundred floors.

Eight thousand three hundred floors!

"Peng!" He stepped onto the eight thousand three hundred layers as heavy as a pound, wrapped in a rich energy, and Lin Feng seemed to be deeply trapped in the clouds. Close his eyes, and the body muscles that were about to collapse were relaxed. The feeling of bathing like a hot spring was integrated into his whole body, and the power of the soul also replenished a lot in an instant.

At one moment, the recovery speed is much higher than the consumption.

"A ladder of the sky is a small threshold for every hundred floors and a large threshold for every thousand floors." Lin Fengxin thought to himself.

I climbed up one by one and had a clear understanding of this. For example, stepping onto the 8,299th floor just now, the effort was much more than any previous floor. Of course, the same was true for me.

Now, it is already on the verge of limit.

As early as the 8200th floor, I was unable to support it. This hundred floor was completely supported by my will.

It seems that there are only one hundred layers, but this hundred layer is completely different from the one hundred layers in front.

Exercise all your efforts!

Moreover, I almost finished here.

"Mysterious Bird Kill." Lin Feng pursed his lips gently, feeling that he had touched the essence of the mystery. Where the "heart" is, but something was missing, or... a little bit of feeling. The heart is quiet, and the sign of Ursa Big seems to be close, but it can't break through the barrier and cannot touch a new level.

What is it?

What exactly is it!?

Lin Feng frowned, and in the blink of an eye, the rich energy aura was already dim, and they all penetrated into his body and slowly disappeared. The strengthening of his body and soul undoubtedly added another stroke. However, the "suspense" on the stairs appeared again.

It should be said that it has always existed, but it was temporarily blocked by the powerful energy aura just now.

Now, completely released!

"Silk~" "Hiss!" Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he became a little pale.

At the moment, I can only grit my teeth and go upwards. There is no way out for me. Although I don’t know what the consequences will be if I cannot climb the ladder in the end, I can only do my best now. Do my best, and let me talk about the rest in the future.

More than 8,300 floors!

"Come again!" Lin Feng looked solemn, still unwilling to admit defeat.

Will and perseverance are far stronger than what the Northern Hell predicts.

"Humans rarely have such strong willpower." The King of Hell said seriously.

The voice was full of praise. He was not a stingy person. In his eyes, Lin Feng's performance was only a loving heart and without any jealousy.

This is exactly the same as that of Emperor Yan.

"Why is the future Human Emperor a general?" Emperor Yan's voice was calm, as if he had known Lin Feng for a long time.

"It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time, and it happened to be a chaotic century. I'm afraid his strength cannot be exerted." The King of Hell sighed lightly, looked at the exquisite light curtain, and murmured, "No matter how strong willpower is, no matter how strong the perseverance is, his strength is limited in the end. If he doesn't take ten steps, he will definitely fall down."

Ten steps!

It is not a targetless way to make such a judgment.

In fact, every step Lin Feng takes is a torment. No matter how strong his clone is, he has endured more than a thousand steps of ladder consumption, and it is a ladder after seven thousand steps. It is quite difficult to achieve this with the peak of the Saint-level strength.

"Is that right?" The faint voice felt unquestionable.

"Yes." The King of Hell also landed on the ground with a sound, but the light flashed suddenly as if he understood something, and his eyes slowly lit up, "Your Majesty Yan, what do you mean..."

"No matter how good a thousand-mile horse is, it still needs a mentor."

"No matter how good the mineral quality of jade is, it still needs to be polished."

"No matter how good the potential is, it requires enough strength and strength..."

“Turn it out.”

The voice swayed and fell straight into the ears of the Northern Hell, and the heart was rippling.

The eyes were bright and the air around me seemed to disappear in an instant. The light curtain in front of me seemed to have changed slightly, and everything was clear.

Emperor Yan, you are going to take action.

Eight thousand three hundred and five floors!

Lin Feng really reached his limit, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and the huge pressure made him breathless. His body seemed to be as heavy as tens of tons. He wanted to take a step, but he couldn't move. His eyes were blurred and twisted, as if he had entered a illusion.

No matter how strong willpower or perseverance is, now...

The consumption of one's own "soul" is already too great.

"Can you only get here?"

"Is it going to end?"

...

Thoughts emerged in my mind.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, trembling with his body, his eyes full of unwillingness, but he was clear at this moment, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as "the end of the road". It seemed that he had lost all his strength, and even the movement was a luxury, and he had really reached his limit.

It's time to end.

The heart is gradually cooling down from heat.

Consciousness will soon be blurred.

But at this moment—

"Wow~~" An indescribable terrifying force suddenly appeared.

The originally dense space seemed to be bound up, suppressed by a larger and stronger space force, as if it was strangled by someone with his hands. The difference is that what is suffocating at the moment is not breathing, but the existence of the body and the entire soul.

Extremely terrible!

A strong feeling of death instantly hit my heart, and the cold sweat dripped from Lin Feng's forehead. Although I don't know where this power came from, the vague consciousness suddenly woke up.

In the face of death, an incredible force will always appear in people, especially those with great perseverance.

This is instinct!

Whether it is a monster or a human, they all have this kind of instinct.

Who is not afraid of death?

Facing death, instinct will resist!

What's more, Lin Feng has always struggled on the brink of death, walking back from the edge of the underworld and the edge of hell again and again. Even though his body has no more power at the moment, it is just that the fatigue of the soul is at its limit, not the body.

The body with the seven souls combined is much less consumed than the soul and needs to be recovered!

Now, I will naturally resist!

"Ah!!!" Lin Feng roared to the sky, and the remaining star source power suddenly burst out.

The fatigue of the soul seemed to have become a secondary point at this time. Lin Feng's face looked ferocious, and the rapid flow of blood drove the cells to activate and change very quickly. A stream of gold power grew in his body, and Lin Feng's body seemed to crack, and lightning shone brightly.

That is the ancient divine beast "Lei Zheng"!

Although this time, the amethyst gun was not used. However, the Thunderbolt armor had already appeared, and the appearance of the self seemed to be to protect the master. A horn on his forehead flashed and the lightning shone brightly. At this moment, the burst of power seemed to be very similar to Lei Zheng.

The inheritance of blood!

Lin Feng's blood has the energy of Lei Zheng.

gold!

One of the five original energy sources. It is also the source of one of the energy in the Great Ursa sign. It turns into an element of thunder and turns into a roar of thunder. It not only offsets the suction force of the ladder, but also resists the more terrifying suffocation.

"I will never die here!" Lin Feng was extremely determined and his eyes were full of blood.

The power that surged like waves, in contrast to the suffocation outside, is extremely rich in gold. Lin Feng's face is pale. Although a lot of power is pouring out, he is still like a mantis armed mantis chariot, only reducing consumption and power loss.

That terrible power still exists.

It was even more like crushing, trying to trap myself here.
To be continued...