After the Holy Son of Heaven, the second genius who rushed to the altar and ladder was the bald man wearing a mecha with a very brave figure.

As he stepped forward, a roaring sound sounded, and his speed became faster and faster, as if the ancient gods and demons were running forward. Wherever their feet landed, whether it was the ground or the void,

, they all collapsed and couldn't bear his power at all.

This person's name is Yong Zhen, and he is also a very powerful genius. Especially his achievements in science and technology have reached the pinnacle and reached the ultimate level. Even Fan Xian'er, Tian Shengzi, Huo Wu and others have

Incomparable.

Compared with Fan Xian'er and others, Yong Zhen relied entirely on the power of technology to get himself step by step to where he is today. He is famous all over the world. He can be said to be a complete technology madman and a son of technology.

With the help of various technological means, Yongzhen's physical fitness and mental strength have reached the limit. Now, without using other technological means, he is already running at extremely high speed, quickly boarded the altar, and rushed to the ladder, all the way.

Wherever it goes, nothing can stop it.

Soon, he passed the first five floors of the ladder under the gaze of everyone. When he was on the sixth floor of the ladder, a mecha appeared on his body. A ten-foot-tall mecha appeared and enveloped his body, like

It looks like a hill, and its back is covered with sharp barbs, making it look extremely ferocious.

And this also made him look like he was hiding in a war fortress, and his combat ability suddenly reached its strongest, which also prevented him from encountering too many obstacles on his way up the ladder.

It was not until the eighth step that he was hindered. Just like the Holy Son of Heaven before, he was also intercepted by an enemy who looked exactly like himself. The mecha jumped and jumped, and the light of technology continued to bloom.

During their fight, various technological means appeared in an endless stream in the space of the eighth-level ladder. Sometimes a series of stars, like cannonballs, like fireworks, exploded and exploded, shattering the void. Sometimes, a dark black hole,

Appearing one after another, swallowing up the world, the terror is boundless.

There is even the light of technology that many people cannot grasp, and it will appear from time to time. Large areas of dazzling light will fall, and the place covered by the light will be completely reduced to nothingness and ruined.

However, after all the means were exhausted, Yongzhen still failed to defeat the enemy. The mecha was covered with scorch marks and cracks, and the same was true of the main body inside the mecha, although it was not as bad as the Holy Son of Heaven.

Miserable, but not much better.

"I am still defeated." Yongzhen walked down the ladder unwillingly, with the complexity in his eyes and the unwillingness in his heart. At this time, perhaps only the Holy Son of Heaven can understand and empathize with him.

As for outsiders, they just saw a wonderful test, but they were unwilling to lose in the end. It is really difficult to understand and appreciate Yongqian and the mood of the Holy Son of Heaven before.

The defeat of two great geniuses in succession made everyone's hearts seem to be covered with a layer of dust, and they increasingly felt that it was impossible to reach the ninth level of the ladder.

This also made everyone present feel a little embarrassed. After all, there were so many people present, but no one could reach the ninth level of the ladder. It was really hard to be happy.

"This is too difficult. The eighth level of the ladder is already so difficult. How difficult must the ninth level be?"

"The Son of Heaven and the Son of Technology have failed in their bravery. Who can succeed next?"

"Is it possible that the ninth level is just a benchmark and no one can succeed?"

People looked at Yongqian, then at the Holy Son of Heaven, and then glanced at everyone present, and then towards the altar and ladder. In the process, people's discussions also started, and everyone's face was filled with tears.

There is an unspeakable feeling of powerlessness.

"Sister Huowu, don't you give it a try?" Seeing that no one was entering the altar ladder, Fan Xian'er couldn't help but look at Huowu.

"Compared to the two Taoist brothers Yongzhen, my strength is just average. It's not that strong, so I won't go up and show off my shame." Huo Wu's voice is very nice, like the sound of nature, it is melodious here, but

But she rejected Fan Xian'er's proposal.

In this way, Huo Wu became the first person present who was not prepared to take a self-test, but even so, she did not dare to ignore her strength. Her strength had been known to people before. Whether she is testing it now or not,

Actually it's not that important.

"Brother Wang, let's try it?" Hearing Huo Wu's refusal, Fan Xian'er's eyes turned to the man surnamed Wang next to him.

No one knows this man's origins better than she does, but she is not very clear about this man's strength. At present, no one is trying to climb the altar ladder, but she hopes to see how far this man named Wang can go on the altar ladder.

.

"I've tried it before, but I could only barely get to the ninth level. As for completely passing the ninth level, I can't do it. The ninth level is very difficult and almost impossible to succeed." The man surnamed Wang said.

, which surprised everyone.

This person actually made it through the altar ladder. Could it be that this person comes from the world of immortals and gods?

"You don't need to be surprised, Brother Wang is indeed from the world of immortals and gods." As if seeing the surprise and shock in people's eyes, Fan Xian'er said specifically, which really shocked people.

It turns out that this seemingly ordinary guy has such a great origin. It is true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance and the sea cannot be measured.

But there are also some who don't believe that he can climb the ninth level of the ladder to heaven, such as Yongqian, or the Holy Son of Heaven.

"May I ask Brother Wang, how to pass the eighth level of the ladder?" Yongzhen asked, stroking his bald head.

Hearing his question, everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to the man named Wang, especially the Holy Son of Heaven, whose eyes were even more scorching.

"Passing the eighth level of the ladder is very simple, but also difficult. You only need to break your own boundaries after you stand on the eighth level of the ladder to pass. We monks, whether they are cultivators in the immortal universe or in our scientific and technological universe,

Becoming a god is a process of constantly breaking down the original self and becoming a new self, but this is a long process, and the eighth level of the ladder requires you to break through in the shortest possible time, otherwise, it will be difficult to succeed."

"Breakthrough and defeat yourself. Since ancient times, this has been something that sounds simple but is very difficult to do. It will be the same in the future."

The man surnamed Wang did not pay attention to the doubts of the Holy Son of Heaven and Yongzhen. Instead, he explained in great detail the specific method of passing the eighth level of the ladder. However, his method was indeed very difficult to achieve, and it was definitely not possible for ordinary people.

Do it.

In a very short period of time, or in the process of fighting the enemy, breaking through oneself and breaking the existing shackles of oneself. To put it simply, it is the same as advancing to a higher level in a war. Not to mention it is very difficult to achieve, it is to achieve

If you take that step, the enemy won't be able to give you a chance to be successfully promoted.

After all, the enemy is alive and hostile, not dead, nor does he come with peace.

"Then what is the test for the ninth level of the ladder?" After a while of silence, the Holy Son of Heaven couldn't help but ask.

"The ninth floor," the man named Wang's expression became sad and formal again, and said: "In addition to facing all the obstacles on the first eight floors of the ladder, the final test of the ninth floor is to be able to go to the next level.

Three strikes from the Immortal God will do!"

"What, the three strikes of the Immortal God?" Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

In addition to all the tests suffered by the first eight levels of the ladder, there are also three attacks from powerful immortals. Who can pass these tests? It is simply unsolvable.

Not to mention the Three Strikes of Immortals, it is extremely difficult to pass the assessment of the eighth level of the ladder alone, let alone all the assessments of the first seven levels of the ladder.

"The three strikes of the Immortal God, the first strike is a physical strike of the Immortal God's existence, the second strike is a Taoist strike of the Immortal God's existence, and the third strike is a spiritual strike of the Immortal God's existence.

If you pass these three attacks without dying, you will have the foundation of the Immortal King. In the future, as long as you don't die prematurely, it is very possible to become an Immortal King."

The words of the man surnamed Wang did not carry too many emotional fluctuations, but the words composed of each word were like thunder, exploding and roaring in people's minds one after another, making everyone present feel thunderous.

Continuously.

The assessment on the ninth floor of the Altar Ladder was too harsh and scary, completely beyond people's imagination. Only then did people truly realize how valuable the assessment on the Altar Ladder was.

, how scary, how outrageous.

That's right, it's outrageous. How can there be such an assessment? The assessment on the ninth level of the ladder is simply the same as death.

Perhaps because they knew how difficult it was to take the test for the ninth floor, after the man named Wang finished speaking, people's moods also dropped. Many people had lost interest in taking the test, even if they could not reach the ninth floor.

It's just that today is the Heroes Association, so how could the atmosphere be so depressed? Just when people are still thinking about how perverted the sports ladder is, someone is looking for Wuming.

"Brother Qianyu, everyone has seen your strength. Aren't you ready to give it a try? I think Brother Qianyu's strength is enough to reach the top." The praise of the Holy Son of Heaven seemed to praise Wuming to the extreme, which also made people

Once again, he turned his attention to Wuming.

For a moment, Fan Xian'er, Huo Wu, Yong Zhen, and the man named Wang all couldn't help but stare at Wu Ming, even Wan Ling and Fan Yu were no exception.

Because even if they are flattering and have bad intentions, there are only a handful of people in this world who can make the Holy Son of Heaven say this.

"You are flattering me, but why should I break in? You asked me to break in, but I refused to go. Wouldn't this make you very unhappy? But if you are unhappy, I will be very happy." Wuming smiled.

responded, which really made the face of the Holy Son of Heaven turn a little dark.
Chapter completed!