If Qincheng was in his heyday, he could climb the limit of his refining body and spiritual consciousness, which was only about forty-six levels.

The pressure of the ladder on the fiftieth floor is equal to exceeding the strongest blow Qincheng can withstand.

Even if the divine light blocks a little, it is still difficult for Qin Cheng to resist.

Kick!

The powerful pressure of these fifty layers instantly crushed the divine light. When it fell down, the vicinity of the surrounding void continued to tremble.

If you escape now, it's still time.

However, Qin Cheng's eyes flashed firmly, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy.

He did not obey the opinions of the talisman demon.

It’s time to reach this point. If you go down to the first floor by yourself, how much difference is it from staying on the forty-fifth floor?

Only when you reach the 50th floor and uncover this platform that no one has ever touched on, will your previous adventure be valuable.

So, even if you are seriously injured, this position will be decided by myself!

After turning his palm, the black bowl and the broken knife were suspended above his head, and then the remaining sky-devouring insects were all covered by the whole body.

Qincheng moved the Qin King's body to the extreme, and five kinds of ultimate fires surrounded him.

At this moment, pressure suddenly came.

Although the black bowl and the broken sword were ancient immortal weapons, they were residual weapons after all, and Qin Cheng had no time to control them. After enduring the pressure, they immediately fell to the ground.

The pressure then shattered five rays of fire, descended on Qin Cheng, and directly overwhelmed Qin Cheng on the steps.

However, Qin Cheng knelt on one knee, but he held his body tightly to prevent him from falling down.

The bones all over the body crackled, the wound that Qincheng had healed before collapsed again, and the meridians were also suffering from severe pain.

However, Qin Cheng still supported the ground with one hand and struggled to fight against the pressure.

Although this process was not long, it was like a year for Qincheng.

On the arm, the wound was torn and blood rolled down.

Qin Cheng's eyes and ears were bleeding, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Every second made him feel a sense of dying.

But Qin Cheng still did not give up.

Buzz!

At some point, Qin Cheng suddenly felt that all the pressure on his body disappeared, and his body suddenly became lighter, as if it had turned into a floating fluffy.

His eyes turned black and his ears buzzed, and then he floated in a white mist.

"Did I fainted against the pressure, had hallucinations, or did I really come to another world?"

Qin Cheng frowned and looked around.

In this white fog, there is no reference object, as if the whole world is just a cloud of mist.

"Taomo, come out quickly and tell me what's going on."

Qin Cheng whispered the talisman demon.

I lost my judgment because of some situation, but the talisman demon is in my sea of ​​consciousness, but I can't.

"Don't shout, you didn't faint. It was because after the pressure subsided, you were taken to another space by this holy sect ladder."

The voice of the talisman demon rang out immediately.

"Above the fifty floor, isn't it a ladder anymore? But where is it?"

Qin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that he was almost crushed to death after suffering the power of pressure.

Now that I have been taken to another space, I at least prove that I have passed the test of the 50th floor.


Chapter completed!