Son-in-law Dan Zun

"boom!"

Before the war drum, a group of strong men swept out with an invisible aura, extremely powerful.

With them, how could it be possible to allow the three of Luo Wushu to successfully pass the ladder?

"Boom!"

A violent drum of war resounded through the sky.

Suddenly, many strong men beat the drums, and the terrible drum sound instantly swept across the entire ladder area, causing the hearts of many people to tremble.

Even some strong men who guard the gate of heaven don't dare to say that they are bound to be able to withstand this drumbeat.

The three of Luo Wushu raised their eyes slightly.

At this moment, they didn't know that one of the strong men who guarded the heavenly gate hated them deeply.

Can't wait to **** their blood, eat their meat, and smash them into pieces.

The sound of trembling drums swept across the entire ladder area and caused their hearts to tremble violently.

A terrible general trend rushed forward.

The terrible drum sound is like a real sonic offensive, impacting on them, killing them directly on the spot.

The three of them were hunting and hunting, with their long hair fluttering. Even at this moment, they were only relying on physical strength to go up against the trend, and they walked extremely calmly every step of the way.

Both Luo Wushu and Mo Fan and Yaoyue were very confident and regarded this as a trivial test.

With their strength, if they can't successfully climb the ladder, who can look at the vast Xuantian Continent?

Unless it is said that this ladder itself does not allow anyone to successfully climb to the top.

"Oh? Actually still going forward?" Lin Ce's eyes flashed an interesting look.

"The son thought, how long can they hold on?"

Xuan Wufeng's eyes flickered, and he was filled with hatred. He didn't want to joke with Lin Ce, but said gloomily, "I don't want to see them still laughing."

"Okay!" Lin Ce smiled faintly, and said to a group of strong men in front of the drum: "Speed ​​up the drum!"

"Yes!" the powerful ones responded loudly.

In an instant, the sound of war drums became more and more violent, and the sound of thumping trembling in the ears of every strong man.

The footsteps of the three Luo Wushu came to a halt, and the terrible drums sounded like turbulent waves, one wave after another, and the power would continue to stack up, becoming more and more astonishing.

"It's not too weak!" Mo Fan chuckled, the dark golden light flowing on his body, and it seemed to become stronger with the drums, becoming more dazzling and condensed a lot.

And Luo Wushu and Yaoyue were also full of brilliant stars ray, stepping up, appearing strong and domineering.

If the drums of war are in a mere gulf, they can stop them, what can they do to talk to the Temple of Heaven and take An Yixue away?

"Boom!"

Another wave of violent war drums impacted on the three of them.

But the three of them only responded with a ‘roll’. Not only did they not get the slightest suppression from the drums, but on the contrary, they became even more astonishing and astounding.

Can't cover their eyes this day, let alone a mere drum of war?

"It's a blast, then fades away, and exhausted after three. Now, the sound of the battle drum is almost at its peak, and it can't stop their footsteps?"

In front of the gate of heaven, many strong people are all looking different.

"Under the prestigious name, there are no imaginary scholars. If it is too wasteful, how can you be qualified to let the young man put it in his eyes."

Lin Ce stared at the three figures that were getting closer, and a touch of abuse flashed across his eyes.

"But isn't this a good thing?"

"If it is too weak, it can be easily killed. Doesn't it seem boring?"

Many strong men agreed and nodded, "The commander is right. It's rare for ants to appear in our sight. It really shouldn't be pinched to death too soon."

Boom!

The sound of war drums continued to rise, and the violent violent to the extreme, it seemed to superimpose all the previous powers into one piece, like a world of heaven and earth, pressing against the three of Luo Wushu, to stop them completely, it is difficult to advance. .

Xuan Wufeng's eyes narrowed into a line, feeling the power of the peak of the war drum, and the depths of his eyes were full of joy, expecting Luo Wushu to be suppressed on the spot, and kneeling in front of him for a while, trying to survive. Can't look like.

"This should be the ultimate power of War Drum, right?"

Luo Wushu raised his eyes slightly, and faintly scanned the space above his eyes.

Under the horrible drums in a white dress, hunting and hunting sounded, even the long hair became a little messy, but the star-like eyes did not change too weakly, but became a little sharp.

Who said that he can only choose to endure?

"boom!"

His steady footsteps suddenly stepped out, seeming to make the ladder tremble.

On his body, there seemed to be a spirit of Ling Tian that had been suppressed for a long time, sweeping out like an overwhelming sky.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to surpass the sky, and his majesty was overwhelming.

"break!"

A cold shout resounded, and it was also raging in this area of ​​the ladder.

The world seemed to tremble with this cold drink.

It seemed to be wrapped in incomparable strength, and all the bullying momentum on Luo Wushu's body, swept toward the top, and merged with the suppressed drum.

"boom!"

The earth-shaking loud noise erupted.

A terrible sound wave swept across the entire ladder area, only to see Luo Wushu's loud shout directly shattered the sound of the war drum, and then continued to turn into a sky-shaking sound, bucking the trend, and hitting the war drum.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The row of war drums burst into pieces one after another.

Before the battle drum, the beating drums spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and their complexion became extremely pale.

The drum of war broke?

"How is this possible?" someone exclaimed, his heart trembling violently, and he didn't believe this scene at all.

Even if it goes back to the past, there are records of those amazing talents who climbed to the top of the ladder.

Never said that anyone can break the drums of war and hurt those who beat the drums.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Xuan Wufeng yelled angrily, and incomparable anger flashed across his eyes.

He didn't want to see Luo Wushu's proud face, but now, Luo Wushu's cold shout broke the drums of war and made it impossible for him.

"My son, this is an accident!"

Lin Ce explained: "No one has ever directly launched a counterattack on the way to the ladder. This is considered a sneak attack. It is only because of mental arithmetic and unintentional that such a scene will appear."

Hearing that, the strong man before the drum of war immediately echoed and spoke out to justify his incompetence.

"The leader is right!"

"If it weren't for carelessness, Luo Wushu would definitely not be able to do this."

"The son can rest assured, the main purpose of drumming is to test a person's determination to climb the ladder, to see if he has a strong heart."

"However, the difficulty that really tests the strength is yet to come."

Speaking of this, the group of strong men in front of the drums all took out the healing pills and took them to stabilize their injuries.

Then, facing Xuan Wufeng, he continued to ask, "Please also my son, give me a chance to stand up for sin and make meritorious service."

"I'll wait for a guarantee, and Luo Wushu's end will be miserable soon."