Practicing martial arts is too difficult, so I choose to defeat others

Although the palace was built at least 20,000 years ago, it exudes the vicissitudes of time, but it has not been eroded by time, as if it had just been built.

Although there is no contact, everyone can feel the Tao Yun and spirituality permeating the palace. This is obviously not an ordinary thing. There are Tao marks engraved on it, and it has definitely been infected by the power of will by an unparalleled master.

Several people did not see the entire palace, only the huge door of the palace.

In front of the door is a set of steps paved with white jade, with a total of nine levels. It exudes a stronger Tao Yun and spirituality, and even the Tao marks are looming.

"The good stuff should be in there!"

Several people approached cautiously, and finally stopped in front of the palace, not daring to step directly to raise the price.

The traces on the steps disappear and appear. Even a fool knows there is something wrong and steps on them rashly. Who knows what will happen.

The previous news of the birth of the underground palace only caused Daobeng to end prematurely. The person who arranged this place must be earth-shattering.

"There's nothing to hesitate about. If you don't step on it, you'll be trapped here!"

Wei Fan looked at the speaker. This man was named Yang Peiwen. Everyone had introduced him to each other before. Although he was not the direct son of the Martial Saint, he was from the Martial Saint family.

In fact, being able to rely on secret treasures to cross the collapsing barrier and enter the wasteland in the first place was all because of a Martial Saint or Demon Saint background. A Martial King with an ordinary background would have no way to obtain such a thing.

What Yang Peiwen said made sense. They had walked all the way before and never found a way to leave.

Unless you want to die trapped here, you can only risk stepping on the nine-step white jade ladder and enter the palace to find a way out.

"Let me explore the way for you!"

The energy in his body surged, and power enveloped his whole body as he stepped forward.

Everyone looked at him and saw that the moment he stepped up, the Dao marks on the white jade steps completely emerged, sending out a mysterious wave that enveloped his body.

His body shook, and his legs began to bend, as if a huge mountain was suddenly pressing on him.

"This seems to be the ladder to heaven used by those sects to test their qualifications when they recruit disciples. The better the qualifications, the higher the level you can climb. There may be a real opportunity here!" Wu Yinghui breathed a sigh of relief. There was no danger in raising the price.

On the white jade staircase, Yang Peiwen showed excitement: "Brother Wu is right, this is indeed a test of qualifications, but I feel that it is much more advanced than the ladder to heaven used by those holy sects.

When you come up later, pay attention to the sudden pressure. I was almost pushed back just now. "

Wu Yinghui said: "Brother Yang, you are not yet thirty years old when you break through King Wu. Let us see how far you can reach!"

"good!"

Yang Peiwen stepped up the second step, and saw the veins on his forehead emerging, as if he was already struggling.

He persisted in the third step.

As soon as he stepped forward on the fourth step, his body was overwhelmed by terrifying pressure. Just when he was about to fall on the steps, a ray of light flashed.

Then Yang Peiwen disappeared from the stairs without a trace.

"He was teleported away!" Wu Yinghui was shocked. The white jade stairs actually had the function of teleportation.

"I'll contact him!"

Wu Yinghui turned over his hand and took out the summons token to contact Yang Peiwen, but after a while, Yang Peiwen did not reply to his message.

In this case, either Yang Peiwen is too far away, or the place where he is now cannot be reached.

"He should be fine!"

"No matter if something happens or not, this is the only way to leave!"

"Come on!"

"Don't come here to explore the secrets if you're afraid of death..."

Seeing this, the remaining Martial Kings had nothing to hesitate and immediately stepped onto the white jade stairs one after another.

There are those who can only step onto the third level, and some like Yang Peiwen who can step onto the fourth level. There is also a guy named Zhang Shutong who gritted his teeth and stepped onto the fifth level.

But no matter how many steps you take, once you reach the limit of endurance, you will be teleported away.

"Brother Shutong is said to have been only twenty-one years old when he broke through to King Wu. His talent is truly astonishing!"

Wu Yinghui looked surprised. According to his understanding of several people, the test results of this ladder were very accurate.

"You two, take the first step!"

As he spoke, he stepped onto the stairs and walked up step by step. To the surprise of Wei Fan and Feng Hua, he stepped on the fifth step before being teleported away.

"This guy has been praising Zhang Shutong for a long time, but it turned out he was talking about himself!"

Wei Fan turned to look at Fenghua, and the two stepped up the white jade stairs together.

The brilliance lit up for a moment, and a wave of energy that seemed to be like a mind swept through his body. At the same time, he felt his body sink, and there was terrifying pressure on him from all directions, even covering his soul.

This pressure is not only on the physical body, but also on the soul.

"No wonder Wu Yinghui and the others, with their first-level martial arts skills, can't even walk up the nine steps."

Wei Fan showed a look of astonishment. The soul is the foundation of a warrior. If the soul is suppressed, you will not be able to use your all-powerful means.

"good!"

The pressure on the first step was not great for him. The main reason was that his golden spirit resisted the pressure and could exert more power of will.

Both of them walked up the fifth staircase in one breath. At this time, Wei Fan was already feeling a little uncomfortable, and Feng Hua's pretty face was flushed.

When he reached the seventh step, Wei Fan felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on his body, and his soul felt as if he was suffocating.

Feng Hua beside him was already wet with fragrant sweat and was trembling.

"I may have to stop at the eighth step, it's up to you."

She spoke with difficulty, knowing that she had no chance of climbing the ninth step, or even the eighth.

"I'll try my best!" Wei Fan gritted his teeth and said.

He was also almost at his limit, and he was not sure he could climb the ninth step.

Feng Hua did not speak again, but suddenly gathered strength and stepped onto the eighth step.

Swish!

A flash of light appeared in front of her, and she disappeared in front of Wei Fan. As for whether she had completely stepped onto the eighth step, Wei Fan did not see clearly.

Under the terrifying pressure, he seemed to be carrying several mountains on his back. His soul was extremely uncomfortable and he had no extra energy to look at Feng Hua carefully.

He tried to use the Human Emperor Bell to resist the pressure, but it could not be isolated at all. The terrifying pressure still pressed on his soul through the Human Emperor Bell.

"Fight!"

He roared in his heart, and the golden soul suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, a golden light shone from his eyebrows, which was a manifestation of the soul being operated to the extreme.

Boom!

He stepped onto the eighth step, and under the heavy pressure, it seemed that the stairs shook.

Terrifying pressure surged from all directions. The ninth step was within reach, but he felt that he could not take the last step.

"I still have potential. The power of the golden soul is more than that!"

He shook his soul violently, setting off a storm of will, trying to release some more potential of the golden soul to fight against the pressure.

In his body, Guangling Wudian had been operated to the extreme by him, and the power of the King of Martial Arts was like a big river running wildly in the meridians.

This kind of opportunity is rare. When fighting with the enemy, either the opponent is much higher than him or not as good as him. This kind of pressure increasing layer by layer can be used to squeeze the potential. When fighting with the Black Scale Dragon King before, he felt that his potential had not been released and he was still unsatisfied.

But he had become stronger than the Black Scale Dragon King, and the Black Scale Dragon King was no longer his whetstone.

He did not rush to step onto the ninth step, but kept fighting against the pressure.

Boom!

At a certain moment, it seemed that a thunderbolt flashed through his mind, and a certain limit was broken.

The next moment, a warm current surged from the depths of his soul, stirring in his spiritual world. The unbearable pressure seemed to be bounced away by the power of will at this moment, and he felt a sudden sense of relief.

"Now!"

Wei Fan's eyes burst with brilliance, and he seized the opportunity to raise his leg and step onto the ninth step.

The pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and he was not teleported away, but stayed where he was.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, used his power to evaporate the sweat on his body, and finally forced the potential of the golden soul to step up. At this moment, his soul was a little sluggish.

He practiced for a while, allowing his body and soul to return to their peak state, and began to communicate with the Human Emperor Bell to be on guard, while reaching out to push the door of the hall.

The bronze door was heavy and simple, exuding the vicissitudes of time. When his hand touched it, a suction force burst out from the bronze door, madly absorbing his power.

At the same time, the door began to emit a faint light, as if it had received energy replenishment, and the Dao mark began to emerge.

Wei Fan was horrified, and a storm of will was raised, trying to break the suction.

But he didn't expect that the suction would become more terrifying as soon as the power of will was raised. Instead of absorbing his power, it absorbed his soul power.

"Not good!"

Boom!

Without hesitation, he directly communicated with the Human Emperor Bell. At the same time as the roar of tigers and dragons came from his body, golden light emerged, and the Human Emperor Bell began to appear outside his body.

Crack!

Just when he was about to control the Human Emperor Bell to bombard the palace gate, the suction suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, a crack appeared in the gate.

Wei Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and the Human Emperor Bell did not blast out in the end.

He reached out to push the bronze door again, and this time it was easily pushed open.

As the door opened, with the golden light emitted by the Human Emperor Bell, the first thing that came into view was a row of soldiers in armor.

They stood straight, standing in a row, holding spears in their hands as if they were guarding their master.

Although they were all dead and lifeless, there was still a strong evil spirit emanating from them, as if telling everyone who came here to abide by the rules.

"Is the person who set up this place a demon emperor?"

Wei Fan looked carefully and found that none of the soldiers in this row were human. Although their bodies were in human form, they all had demon heads.

Tiger head, ox head, rat head, pig head, horse head...

"Are these Qi Daozhen's twelve zodiac demon generals?"

Feng Hua told him a lot about Qi Daozhen, including the twelve zodiac demon generals under Qi Daozhen. It is said that after Qi Daozhen rose to power, he captured twelve demons according to the twelve zodiac signs for his own use.

The twelve zodiac demon generals were all extremely powerful and had always been by Qi Daozhen's side. After the collapse of the Dao, no one in the world saw the twelve zodiac demon generals again.

Some people said that they died with Qi Daozhen, while others said that it was the twelve zodiac demon generals who betrayed Qi Daozhen, so he was ambushed and killed by a powerful demon when he was undergoing the eighth transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm.