The Mightiest Little Peasant

Who is this guy?

Just a plain coat, and no treasures, how did he resist the purple fire here?

At this moment, Qi Lingxiao's head was blank.

The scene in front of me is really amazing.

A plain clothes, walked to the 202nd floor!

What a monster is this guy!

Wearing a plain clothes to enter the ground fire tower, this kind of thing has never been done, this is a very troublesome thing, because Su Yi is gone as soon as it touches the fire, you must attach the fairy to the plain clothes to resist the flame .

The bare part of this guy is not attached to the fairy, that is to say, he has been using his flesh to resist the flame.

And he just said that no one in the world can use his body to resist the flames here. Isn't this a real blow to his face!

This face is almost swollen!

Just as the seven were sluggish, the figure stepped and disappeared at the stairs.

"Then... who is that?"

It was half loud, and there was an authentic one behind.

He looked at the place where the figure disappeared, his face full of trance.

Qi Lingxiao recovered, his face flushed suddenly, a little embarrassed.

"Cough! It may be an old monster!"

He coughed dryly and said, "It is the kind of old emperor who has been repaired for thousands of years and will soon hit the supreme!"

"Yes! It must be an old monster!"

"Yes! That's it!"

Several people in the back suddenly nodded.

It can only be like this!

A plain clothes walked to the 202nd floor, it is not what the old monster can be. Among the young demon, the five strongest sequences are not so powerful!

"Relax! When the old monsters come in, they are here to collect the fire, and they are not interested in breaking the record. He goes down a few more layers, and after getting the desired fire, he will leave." Qi Lingxiao comforted.

Then, the group regrouped and went on.

In the next few layers, I didn't see the white figure again.

The six people, however, could not bear it, and could only stop, and passed back to the top of the tower through the teleportation array in the tower.

Qi Lingxiao sacrificed the treasure and went on.

At the 211th floor, the power of the flame skyrocketed, and the real fire that appeared became two types.

Ten layers further down, the power is soaring again, and the real fire has become three kinds.

Here, even his genius emperor felt a bit of pressure.

In order to resist the flames, he had to urge the treasures with all his strength, and the fairy passed quickly.

He also slowed down.

"No way! No way!"

After more than two hundred and eighty layers, the real fire here has become nine kinds, nine kinds of real fire, under the blessing of the formation, the power can be called terror.

In order to resist the flames, he had to grind his teeth and urge the treasures crazy, and the fairy in his body went out like a running water.

Grunt!

After swallowing a pill, the transformed fairy Yuan was pulled out before he covered the heat in Daohai.

Of the nine immortals, the stored cents have been taken out early.

If he goes on like this, he can't stick to several layers at all.

"No! I can't give up, I must persevere, break the record, let the world know that Qi Lingxiao is not worse than the five major orders!"

He gritted his teeth, swallowed some Dan, and continued on.

"Huh? Why didn't you see the old monster? It seems that I got the real fire and went out early!"

After a few more floors, he suddenly remembered the old monster.

But soon it was relieved again.

This is two hundred and ninety floors, and even a half-step supreme can't bear it. If you are forced to the limit, how can you wait for the old monster to come down.

Only people like him who hit the record will come here.

"Dan has run out and can only resist with his body."

Coming to the 295th floor, all his immortals and cents were exhausted. He could only withdraw the treasure, resist it with his body, and was burnt by the flame, he was quickly reborn, and he went on like this.

"It's only six stories away. The highest record is three hundred stories. As long as I go to the three hundredth story, I will succeed!"

He gritted his teeth, carried the flame, and went on.

"No! Really not!"

With perseverance, down to the 298th floor, he finally could not bear it.

It hurts!

This real fire burns the taste of the flesh, so painful!

Moreover, after so many rebirths, his energy was almost exhausted.

"There are only three floors left!"

He stood at the top of the stairs and looked at the next floor, clenching his fists involuntarily, full of unwillingness.

Just a little bit worse!

But it was this little distance that made him insurmountable.

"Ah! That can only be done!"

He sat down at the stairwell for a long time, then stood up, shook his head, and walked sideways to the teleportation circle, and returned to the top of the tower.

The moment he stepped out of the teleportation array, he sighed and was ready to meet the disappointed eyes of his brother and sister.

But as soon as he went out, he heard a burst of cheers.

"Brother, you really did it!"

"Brother, you are really amazing!"

The excited brother and sister rushed up and surrounded him.

"It's him!"

"Amazing!"

There has also been talk from the Quartet, and Dao Dao's eyes are on him.

Qi Lingxiao was suddenly embarrassed.

what's going on?

Didn't he fail, why are they so excited?

"Brother, you have created a miracle! Three hundred and sixty-five layers! You have improved the record by more than sixty layers! It's amazing!"

"What...what? Miracle?"

Qi Lingxiao was even more ignorant when he heard it.

Subconsciously, he looked towards the cliff side, where there was a jade face with a line of names engraved on it, followed by layers.

Originally, the top five were all five major prefaces, and the highest was 301.

Now the first one has changed, there is no name, but the level has become 365 layers!

How can this be?

He was in shock, like a lightning strike.

He clearly went to the 298th floor!

How could this record become 365 floors!

This is not him!

But besides him, who else is rushing to record?

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed through his mind. Although it was only a back figure, he was very impressed.

It's him!

That old monster!

God!365 floors!How did the old monster do it?

It's incredible!

This must be an elder emperor with very old qualifications, and his strength is unimaginable.

"Master, you are going to be completely famous now, and the old man in charge of him must be very happy!"

"Yes...yeah!"

After going back to God, he wanted to deny it, but when it came to his mouth, it changed again. He responded vaguely and nodded.

He felt that since the old monster didn't write a name, he certainly didn't want to be famous, then he admitted that no one would doubt it.

"Brother, why don't you write your name!"

"Hey, what do you know, this is the realm, which proves that the master disdains him compared to those five prefaces."

Hearing the compliments of the teachers and the Sifang cultivators, he was a little bit floating.

But suddenly, his eyes narrowed, but he saw a figure that came out from that burst, and in white clothes, it was obviously the old monster.

He was a little nervous now, afraid that the old monster would pierce him.

really!

The old monster looked at the cliff, and then glanced at him, and then walked over, his eyes all fixed on him.

Finished!

He secretly murmured, and was a little flustered.