Outside the White Tower, the eyes of the disciples dimmed slightly.
They didn't know what they were expecting.
The ancestor has obviously performed very well!
In the history of the Holy Demon Sect, there are only a handful of geniuses who have rushed to the seventh floor of the Blood Bamboo Tower!
Well done, ancestor!
Everyone gave a thumbs up to express their blessing.
Jiang Chen glared:
"Who said I'm going in? This is only the seventh floor! Even if you want to enter the Blood Bamboo Tower, you have to be there..."
Jiang Chen's finger pointed straight at the top floor:
the ninth floor!
The elder Chuan Gong and others were all stunned.
Grandma Zhu and Xue Pao also looked surprised:
Still want to rush?
are you serious?
"Not happy? You two are most looking forward to me rushing forward, right?"
Jiang Chen asked.
Xue Gong said nothing.
Grandma Zhu smiled, and her voice lost its previous coldness and gained a touch of warmth:
"Forget it, ancestor, your physical strength has been exhausted. If you push forward forcefully, you will only overdraw your future potential, which is harmful and useless."
Grandma Zhu didn't want this young man to waste his future.
What she didn't realize was that her address to Jiang Chen changed from "you" to "you".
To a certain extent, this represents recognition.
And Jiang Chen discovered this.
What he has to do now is to prove that his strength is worthy of this recognition!
When Jiang Chen stood in front of the eighth floor steps, he immediately noticed the difference.
On the eighth floor, there were far fewer runes.
But the color is extremely rich, and the blood-red enchanting light envelopes all the steps.
Before he even climbed up, Jiang Chen felt tremendous pressure.
"Jiang Chen, have you really thought about it? If you fail to climb to the top, your overdraft potential cannot be made up!"
Grandma Zhu repeatedly told Jiang Chen this.
Her opinion of Jiang Chen became better and better.
Even if it was out of selfish motives, Grandma Zhu didn't want Jiang Chen's bamboo basket to be in vain.
On the contrary, he has always been disdainful of Jiang Chen's blood robe, and now his eyes are looking forward to it:
"Good boy, since you have the courage, then go ahead and do it!"
Even if you fail, I will try my best to make it up to you!
A trace of recollection flashed in Xuepao's eyes.
From Jiang Chen's body, he vaguely saw a familiar shadow...
"Success or failure depends on this one move! Come on!"
Boom!
The moment Jiang Chen's feet landed on the first step, overwhelming pressure hit him like crazy.
Knock, click, click…
Jiang Chen's legs were trembling continuously.
The weight on his body was like carrying a mountain on his back, making it extremely difficult for him to move even one step.
What's even more fatal is that his physical strength is draining away almost as fast as water!
"The Tyrant Divine Body, hold on!"
Jiang Chen shouted, veins popping up all over his face:
Bang!
He raised his feet and stepped onto the second step.
"Well done, Ancestor!"
Outside the White Tower, all the disciples cheered loudly.
Even the people from Sword Dao Peak had to admit at this moment that Jiang Chen was more powerful than they imagined.
Grandma Zhu closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look any more.
Thumb, thump, thump...
Jiang Chen staggered, one step at a time, and rushed to the center of the eight stairs.
An unprecedented feeling of exhaustion filled Jiang Chen's body.
He wanted to give up.
He just wants to sleep.
The mysterious voice suddenly sounded:
"Boy, you are not qualified to challenge the last two levels. You are overdrawing your future, you know? Give up." "
You can't give up, hold on!"
Jiang Chen gritted his teeth. , veins popped out in both legs:
"Keep charging!"
Ouch!
In the void behind Jiang Chen, the lifelike Taotie phantom suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering roar.
Grandma Zhu and the old man in blood robes all changed their expressions:
"What kind of physique is this? This aura is too powerful!" "
The potential of Jiang Chen's physique is unimaginable, even compared with Ye Tianlong's four-phase divine body. No need to give in too much!"
[Ding! ]
[The host is shocked by the bloody robe! ]
[The host was shocked by Xue Bamboo! ]
[The host completes the intermediate level of shock and receives ten shock coins. The reward is to restore all physical strength! ]
Jiang Chen's tired body suddenly became full of strength.
There was lightness in his steps again.
Ten times the upper limit of physical strength and upper limit of strength gave him a huge advantage.
Thump thump thump thump!
Jiang Chen rushed through more than ten levels in a row.
Plop!
Jiang Chen finally rushed to the eighth floor and fell heavily to the ground.
His physical strength was completely exhausted, and there was no energy left at all.
"Oh my God, the ancestor has really reached the eighth level!"
"That's so domineering. Has anyone in the history of the Holy Demon Sect ever reached the eighth level?"
"The ancestor is not the first one, right?"
The disciples They all felt incredible.
Xuepao and Grandma Zhu couldn't help but look at each other:
This kid actually did it!
Could it be that...
it's really possible for him to reach the top?
[Ding! ]
[The host shocked the disciples of the Holy Demon Sect! ]
[The host was shocked by Xue Bamboo! ]
[The host is shocked by the bloody robe! ]
[The host completes the advanced shock once and receives ten shock coins. The reward is: treasure hunter advanced! ]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the treasure: a money Gu! ]
[Money Gu: Sense treasures and enhance perception! ]
On Jiang Chen's shoulder, the tiny insect suddenly emitted a ray of golden light.
Jiang Chen suddenly discovered that his perception had become sharper.
Even when the bug flew out, his perception spread with it.
Jiang Chen's eyes couldn't help but light up:
Money Gu can actually enhance my range of perception!
This is equivalent to him having an extra movable eye!
So cool!
As we get closer and closer to the Blood Bamboo Tower, the fluctuations of the precious light in the Blood Bamboo Tower become more and more intense.
And the bamboo shoots in Jiang Chen's hands became heavier and heavier, weighing at least 20,000 kilograms!
Jiang Chen gasped, climbed up with a bloodless face, and looked at the last step.
The ninth floor!
Leading to the last floor of the Blood Bamboo Tower!
It is also the last obstacle to the treasure!
Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and stepped out:
Boom!
An astonishing scene appeared. Jiang Chen was bounced back by the pressure barrier on the ninth floor!
His body is too weak and cannot withstand that huge pressure!
The mysterious voice faintly sounded in Jiang Chen's ears again:
"Give up, kid. You're lucky to be able to reach the eighth floor. The ninth floor is the ultimate test, and it's not that easy!"
Bang!
Jiang Chen was bounced back by the pressure barrier again.
The mysterious voice kept chattering:
"You are quite talented. You should have a high status in the Holy Demon Sect and have a bright future. Why bother yourself?"
Bang!
Jiang Chen ignored him and was bounced back again.
The mysterious voice finally became impatient:
"Young man, I advise you to keep your feet on the ground and don't be too arrogant!"
Jiang Chen sneered:
"Why don't you call me young man if you don't be too arrogant?"
I still have to break into the ninth floor. !
"System, take all the physical strength pills!"
In an instant.
All the stamina pills were consumed.
Jiang Chen increased his physical strength ten times the upper limit and fully recovered.
Last chance!
"Rush!"
Jiang Chen stepped towards the first step of the ninth floor.
A solid pressure barrier blocked Jiang Chen's body.