After adjusting his breathing and stabilizing the injuries in his body, Han Ming glanced at the Ten Thousand-Level Tower leading to the depths of the clouds. After thinking a little, he decisively raised his foot and walked towards the original path.

The black-haired monster above the Killing Pill is right in front of him. He is completely looking for death now. The giant palace is so grand that there must be many treasures inside. But although the treasures are good, their lives are more important. I am afraid that he will have the life to rob it and useless. I tried my best to go up, but I only made wedding clothes for others!

Just as the black-haired monster left him, he had to run away quickly and try not to meet the monster before leaving the secret realm. He secretly found Qiao Yushan or Duanmu Xiao, asking him to help lift the ban in his body.

After more than a dozen steps down the ladder to the sky, Han Ming walked to the outermost demon formation of the giant palace and wanted to follow the passage that he came in, but the passage on the light curtain disappeared and the way he came from was cut off.

"When will the fellow Taoist hide? Do you want to do this? Is it a sneak attack or a down!" The vaginal bag on your waist shook slightly, and Han Ming suddenly turned his head and looked at a pillar not far away, with a look of alert on his face.

"Why, fellow Taoist is not coming out yet?" Han Ming stared at the pillar and acted to touch the storage bag at his waist.

"Haha, the little fellow Taoist is extremely conscious. I admire you. Now come out!" A black-robed monk turned from behind the pillar and said with a smile. He was a mid-stage monk in the foundation building stage.

"It turns out that it is a fellow Taoist in the Demon Sect. Why do you want to hide here?" Han Ming bowed his hands with a constant expression, looking neither humble nor arrogant!

"I am hiding here is not to sneak attack fellow Taoists, but just because the magic he used was too powerful when he broke in. When I saw it, I was a little scared and hid!" The monk of the Demon Sect did not neglect at all, and did not treat Han Ming as a cultivator in Qi training stage at all.

This kid has just been with the female cultivator surnamed Que, and the female cultivator surnamed Queering has revealed her cultivation level of a cultivator or above in the Jidan stage, and is still in this giant palace. God knows whether she is nearby!

And this kid could see what he was hiding at once. Facing a mid-stage monk like him, he was not afraid or afraid, and was extremely calm. It was obvious that he had some trump card support. Maybe he was just a foundation-building monk who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger!

"Why is that fellow Taoist here? Why isn't he with fellow Taoist Fung?" The monk from the Demon Sect asked politely.

"Ha, I have to deal with some things alone, so I separated from them." Han Ming casually said perfunctorily.

Seeing that Han Ming was unwilling to say something, the monk in black robe stopped asking questions, but bowed slightly and said, "So that's the case. Then I won't disturb fellow Taoists anymore, so I'll leave!"

After the monk in black robe said, he turned his head and raised his foot to leave far away. This kid knew the female cultivator named Que and must not stay with him for a long time. If this kid uses secret techniques to notify the female cultivator of Que, then his life and death will not be in his own hands!

Seeing the black-robed monk leaving, Han Ming stopped in the place for a while, thought for a while, then raised his foot and walked towards the Ladder of the Heaven. Anyway, the way out has been blocked, so he might as well wait on the Ladder of the Heaven. There is a restriction on the Ladder of the Heaven to prevent the spread of spiritual consciousness and investigation, which is much safer than here!

After stepping onto the ladder of the sky again, Han Ming's doubt arose again. He still did not feel the mysterious magnetic gravity felt by the black-haired monster. He walked on this ladder of the sky and was completely like walking on a flat ground, just like stepping on an ordinary ladder!

After walking easily to more than 200 steps on the ladder to the sky, Han Ming sneaked to a corner, using a small secret technique to gather some clouds and cover up all around him.

The ladder of the sky is too high, and most of the ladder is surrounded by clouds and mist. The clouds gathered by Han Ming are hidden in the clouds and mists, and there is no special point at all. The ladder of the sky suppresses the spiritual consciousness, so as long as no one uses the spiritual eyes and magical powers and looks at him, he will not really appear!

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Han Ming had planned, so he hid here honestly. As soon as the two-day period arrived, a passage appeared again in the formation outside the giant palace, and he escaped as soon as possible, running far away, completely unable to find the black-haired monster.

Han Ming thought very well. The first day was indeed as he thought, but in the early morning of the next day, waves of different spiritual energy fluctuations woke him up from meditation. After thinking slightly, he walked from the edge of the ladder to the sky toward the middle. At the same time, he used Qingming spiritual pupils and Qi-seeking techniques, and raised his eyes to look up at the ladder toward the ladder.

After looking at it for a few seconds, everything was as usual and there was nothing special at all. Han Ming couldn't help but frown slightly.

Just as Han Ming was a little weirdly ready to turn around and continue to hide in the corner, a deafening roar came down from the ladder to the sky, and at the same time, a huge black shadow ran away from the ladder to the sky towards the bottom.

The huge black shadow was extremely embarrassed. One of the hind legs disappeared, and one eye socket was black, and the green eyeballs inside disappeared. There were hundreds of wounds all over it, constantly spraying black blood outward.

Around the black shadow, there were light golden mists, and there were about ten golden demon-subduing pestles flying up and down in the mist, surrounding the black shadows, constantly slashing and stinging and attacking the black shadows inside frantically.

After Han Ming saw this huge black shadow clearly, his soul suddenly appeared. The black shadow turned out to be the black-haired monster above the Killing Dan stage next to the girl in the black dress. The golden demon-subduing pestles around the black-haired monster were even more amazingly powerful. Every random attack seemed far from comparable to ordinary Killing Dan stage monks.

After Han Ming saw the situation above clearly, he turned around and ran away without thinking. Whether it was a black-haired monster or the golden demon-subduing pestle, he was far from able to deal with it.

I don’t know if it was under the influence of the gravity of the mysterious magnet or was severely injured by the golden demon-subduing pestle, but a cultivator like the Black Haired Monster who was above the Dan-Killing Stage was not as fast as Han Ming’s legs.

At this time, it seemed that he could not take the black-haired monster for a long time. The ladder shook slightly. The light golden mist on the edge of the black-haired monster began to thicken slowly. There were another demon-subduing pestle inside. After counting it carefully, there were fifty or sixty!

"How could there be a demon-killing array on the Ladder of the Heaven, and it can also urge the second form, how could it be!" The black-haired monster roared in fear.

The black-haired monster was full of reluctance and urgency. It was unlikely that he would escape with more than a dozen demon-subduing pestles. In addition, the fifty or sixty slurs that appeared again, how could he rush down the ladder to heaven! He was killed here at all, it was nothing but a distraction, but his concubine was about to die here. He had originally owed his deceased Taoist couple. If his only daughter died here again, then he would regret it!

Just as the black-haired monster was watching fifty or sixty golden demon-subduing pestles falling down and was desperate, he felt a special feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help but look into a cloud of mist. How could he feel the restriction planted in the body of the little Qi training cultivator before, and a green light flashed from the remaining one-eye.

Using special eye technique, the black-haired monster saw Han Ming hiding in the clouds and mist at a glance. He was surprised and had a lot of doubts. How could this kid be? And why did he run so fast on this ladder that it seemed that the mysterious magnetic gravity that ordinary monks could not move in had little impact on it!

Feeling the roar of the black-haired monster behind him farther and farther away, Han Ming couldn't help but feel glad. Fortunately, the ladder to the sky was isolated from the spiritual sense, and he hid in the clouds and mist. The black-haired monster was now attacked by the golden demon-subduing pestle, and he had no time to take care of it, so it was almost impossible for him to appear!

Just as Han Ming raised his breath slightly and was about to lift it again, trying to distance himself from the monster behind him, he suddenly felt a slight pain in his heart, and then he knelt on the ground!
Chapter completed!