Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 8515: Get out!

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"Since I have come up, how can I go down!"

Boom!

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

Of course, other people can't see all of this. What others see is that he faces the ninety-one level calmly without knowing that he has also encountered a danger.

Although it's not a crisis, it's not easy to be fooled.

"Asshole, this is impossible, I won't accept it!"

Jin Wusheng is almost mad.

Ling Xiao actually climbed to a higher level than him.

Although this doesn't explain the strength between him and Ling Xiao, after all, what God Emperor Jade Bi looks at is not pure strength, but it is enough to embarrass him.

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

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

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

"Jin Wusheng, the servant, really only deserves to be ranked at the end of the thirty-six quasi-divine emperors. It is really embarrassing. It can't stand it on the eighty-first floor."

"However, the other strange faces are amazing!"

"Yes, especially that person, stepped onto 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?"

The two young people talked with each other, the old man kept 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 from 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.

A total of eighteen of us, bone eighteen ranked last, and I was ranked 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 also Bone One! "

Gu Jiu proudly announced.

"Understood!"

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

"I continue!"

He lifted 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 person 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's mouth oozes bloodshot eyes, but he still seems relatively calm.

"It's so uncomfortable, boss, I can reach the 98th floor at most, no matter how high I am, 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 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-eighth floor? Can he go up if he wants to go up?

And Jin Wusheng, who is on the eighty-one floor, has already looked ugly to the extreme.

All those on the eighty-first floor are more terrifying than him.

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

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

It turned out to be on the ninety-seventh floor.

He was angry, and 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 very impressive. After all, there are two people on the 97th floor.

The 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?"

Ling Xiao stood on the ninety-seventh floor and looked at Jin Wusheng below.

Almost vomits blood from Jinwu.

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

Jin Wusheng is a good fight this time.

Boom!

He stepped onto the eighty-two floor.

Stay steady!

"Sure enough, it is possible to fight!"

Everyone nodded.

However, when Jin Wusheng forcibly stepped onto the eighty-third floor, he was almost 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 have to be 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 chopsticks, I'm never finished with you!"

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

Ling Xiao smiled and turned to look at the ninety-eighth floor.

"Is he 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 do it first!"

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

"Roar~~~!"

The black dragon uttered a terrifying roar.

Painful and angry!

Ling Xiao looked at Long Wuji, really sweating for him.

"Stop! That kid actually stopped!"

Although Long Wuji's situation is 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 Ninety-Eighth Floor is huge, but the benefits it brings are also enormous.

Meng Feihua, who has 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 those guys haven't come, this dragon fighter is a strange face.

"Get down!"

Meng Feihua 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 rude!"

Although Divine Emperor Jade Bi can't fight against it for the time being~IndoMTL.com~, Meng Zhuan can be pressed 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 wished to see the unlucky people close to Ling Xiao.

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

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