Chapter 572
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The strength of dragon turtle's fighting soul has been reduced by half, but its power is still invincible.
Its dive can crush any creature, even Yang Wu.
No matter how excellent Yang Wu was, he was just a beginner in the realm of Tianyu. He just felt that his back was broken, his blood vomited and almost fainted when he was pressed down by several mountains.
The soul of the above town soul pot soldier appeared, because Yang Wu had no holy position strength and could not activate the soldier soul at the beginning. Now it appeared just when he was fully protecting the Lord. The majestic soul absorbing power sucked away most of the soul of the Dragon turtle battle soul in an instant. Unfortunately, he still couldn't stop the power of the Dragon turtle battle soul from falling on Yang Wu.
Swallowing the sky snail gave full play to its power of swallowing the sky. It rushed towards the Dragon turtle's fighting spirit. Unfortunately, it was far from the zhenhun pot and was hit by the Dragon turtle's fighting spirit power. Fortunately, it also consumed less than half of the Dragon turtle's fighting spirit power.
At present, the soul power of the Dragon turtle's fighting soul is only one-third of the original power, which is still enough to kill the creatures in the small holy realm.
After entering the valley of death, Yang Wu once again faced the threat of death. He had a sense of despair: "it's over!"
At this moment, a virtual shadow suddenly appeared from Yang Wu. Even Yang Wu didn't know where the virtual shadow appeared.
"Evil beast, an dares to hurt my disciples." the sound was like a thunderbolt, which shocked the palace. The mighty power not only frightened the Dragon turtle's fighting soul, but also restrained the holy light of the soul pot and swallowing the snail and fell from the air.
No one could see clearly what he was like, but it was like a giant filling the world. It was like a God and a devil, invincible.
Bai woming was surprised.
Shu Yujun was stunned.
They all came from extraordinary backgrounds, but in the face of such an empty shadow of spirit, they still feel that their brains can't turn around.
This feeling is only the power of true holy manifestation, and it goes beyond that level of existence.
If so, they can't figure it out. They don't understand. Their realm is too low.
The Dragon turtle's fighting spirit was scared to pee.
Woo woo!
It uttered a wail and dared not attack Yang Wu again, or even return to the Dragon turtle demon core.
The virtual shadow fell, gently waved his hand and said, "go back!"
The Dragon turtle's fighting spirit disappeared into the Dragon turtle demon core, and all the prestige disappeared.
"Leave the hall!" the next moment, Xu Ying said again. All the people in the hall except Yang Wu flew out of the hall.
Holy words are like law!
A saint's mouth contains heaven's law and cannot be violated.
In the palace, only Xu Ying and Yang Wu were left. The others were no longer in the hall, and the Dragon turtle's fighting spirit was no longer aggressive. Everything became quiet.
The virtual shadow shrank, but there was still a hazy Qi machine. He said to Yang Wu Youyou, "disciple, don't you see the master soon!"
Yang Wu was stunned.
He realized that the shadow came from him, but he knew nothing about how others stayed on him, and he felt chilly in his heart.
"Are you a ghost?" Yang Wu asked subconsciously.
"Bastard, you have no respect for your elders, you should be punished!" Xu Ying drank and had the power to bless Yang Wu. It was as if he had just been pressed by the Dragon turtle's war soul, even more serious, and blood spat out of his mouth.
Yang Wu wants to die.
There is no such master who punishes him like this when he disagrees. It's like killing him.
"Climb over again, get the demon core, and the punishment will disappear, or you will die." Xu Ying said ruthlessly.
"Don't take it even if you die!" Yang Wu replied stubbornly.
Last time, the worship ceremony was forced.
This time, he couldn't stand it.
He is a dignified and energetic young man. No one can easily order him to do things.
"Ha ha, then let you die!" Xu Ying said coldly, and a torture instrument flew over. This is the hook soul rope.
The soul hook can hook the souls of the world. It is one of the most feared instruments of torture for any living creature.
Once the soul is hooked away, it is a dead end.
The hook soul rope pulled down at Yang Wu.
Pop!
Ah!
The hook soul rope was drawn on Yang Wu. The pain was not only his flesh, but also his soul. The total pain was really many times worse than the pain on the flesh.
If he continues to draw, his soul will not only be damaged, but even collapse directly. This is the horror of the soul hook.
What he was most afraid of, he drew the soul rope at Yang Wulian.
Pa Pa!
Yang Wu screamed like killing a pig, which was worse than when he was bombarded by Tianlei.
"Climb or not?" asked Xu Ying.
"I won't climb even if I die. You can kill me!" said Yang Wu, gnashing his teeth. He is a man of backbone.
"Really? Then let you taste the power of the beheading knife!" the virtual shadow said coldly. The huge beheading knife flew over. Its head handle was like a dog and its body was like an axe. There were countless ghosts howling and dying on its beheading knife. I don't know how many creatures there were.
Yang Wu's bones softened in an instant: "I climb. The master's disciple is wrong. I'll climb now!"
The eldest husband can bend and stretch. There is still a way to live if he climbs. If he doesn't climb, he will really kill people.
"It's too late!" the virtual shadow said and the beheading knife fell.
Bang!
Yang Wu's mind was blank, as if his head had been broken and his body had been destroyed. He didn't know what it was like to die.
Fortunately, this knife was not really cut on Yang Wu's head, but in front of him. The ground cracked and several strands of hair were cut off. The killing intention was almost as lifelike as cutting on his head. This is the beheading knife. When it comes out, you will see the dead soul.
"If you're scared silly, how to connect this' demon training hall '" the voice of the virtual shadow rang.
After his voice fell, there was a flicker of gold behind him, and three ancient characters appeared, which was "demon training hall."
Yang Wu restored Qingming and saw the three golden ancient characters. He felt that the three ancient characters were full of strong hostility. There were countless monsters wailing. They seemed to have experienced countless torture and finally died under torture.
Yang Wu took a deep breath, no longer responded to his cheap master, and slowly crawled towards him. He scolded in his heart: "one day I must beat you into a pig's head!"
Manshen's arms soared. Fengshen's legs were generating wind. His arms and legs worked at the same time and moved forward slowly. The power of hundreds of thousands of tripods on his back was too heavy. His speed was slower than that of a snail.
No matter how slow it is, he will move. The blood in his body is forced out of the limit, boiling faster and faster. The strength of the flesh is increasing little by little, and his limit is far from reaching.
When he moved out half a Zhang later, his voice sounded again: "it's not fast enough. If you can't climb here in half an hour, you don't deserve to be my disciple, and I'll kill you."
Yang Wu is sure that his master's words are not so simple as threats. If he can't do it, he will really be killed.
At this time, his master sat on the jade couch and played with the Dragon turtle demon core. He looked like he really didn't care about Yang Wu's life and death.
Yang Wu didn't have time to think about how good his master was to him. He shouted hysterically, "I climb, I climb!"
When he could climb again, the pressure on his back increased again, almost making him despair.
He has been climbing very hard. When the pressure increases again, he can't climb at all. The bones of his back are breaking up step by step, and the flesh is almost wasted like paper paste.
Yang Wu's eyes became blurred and his mind became more and more unconscious.
His divine way is swaying, his blood is still boiling, and his immortal spirit is still surging. Once his will collapses, all this will be over.
Vaguely, he saw the whirling eyes of his parents far away in the secular world, his brother walking thousands of miles with books on his back, and the purple language moon who had been looking forward to him for a long time at the top of Zixiao Hall... He felt that everything was far away from him.
"No, I can't die. I want to live strong. No one can block my way forward. My relatives, I'm still waiting for protection!" Yang Wu broke out an unprecedented will to survive, just like the feeling that he was tortured to death in the mountain prison. He didn't want to die and couldn't accept him this day.
The nine mysterious tricks of Yang Wu's Supreme Master were pushed to the extreme. The sky fish breathed in, and the mysterious Qi broke out in thousands of holes in the Dan field. The immortal Qi accompanied him. After crossing the heaven and earth Xuan bridge, all meridians and acupoints were surging, and the power hidden in the skin and flesh was squeezed to the limit. The green tendons of the man's divine arm were highlighted. It was obvious that the mysterious Qi was flowing and emerging in it. The arms were larger, and the power was more than ten times larger, The strength of his feet was the same. When the immortal Qi crossed his back, his back bones reconnected, and the strength of Tianlei bone was squeezed. Every part of his body was full of strength, and the strength on his back seemed to be weakening. He climbed again.
For the first time, he moved a finger distance.
The second time, he moved less than half his foot.
The third time, he moved a small distance.
……
His fingernails broke, and more than ten shocking blood marks were scratched on the ground. His body climbed faster and faster. The pain of connecting fingers with heart was completely forgotten by him. His goal was only the demon core played by his master.
His master didn't seem to feel any pain. He still watched him crawl quietly.
When Yang Wu came to the front of his master, the pressure behind him increased again, and his body couldn't move again.
This time, he was still not crushed. He just rested for a while and began to move again.
This land is comparable to thousands of miles. There are thousands of fierce animals blocking the way. It's as difficult as heaven to reach the other shore.
Yang Wu's eyes have a strong stubborn color, like a polished blade, indomitable.
His body was moving little by little. It only needed one step to cross the distance. It took nearly half an hour to climb to the jade couch. He looked up and made a difficult voice to his master: "give me the demon core!"
"Yes, here you are." Xu Ying praised, and the Dragon turtle demon core finally fell on Yang Wu.
When Yang Wu got the Dragon turtle demon core, all the forces on him disappeared. As soon as he loosened his body, his eyes became black and fainted on the spot.
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The strength of dragon turtle's fighting soul has been reduced by half, but its power is still invincible.
Its dive can crush any creature, even Yang Wu.
No matter how excellent Yang Wu was, he was just a beginner in the realm of Tianyu. He just felt that his back was broken, his blood vomited and almost fainted when he was pressed down by several mountains.
The soul of the above town soul pot soldier appeared, because Yang Wu had no holy position strength and could not activate the soldier soul at the beginning. Now it appeared just when he was fully protecting the Lord. The majestic soul absorbing power sucked away most of the soul of the Dragon turtle battle soul in an instant. Unfortunately, he still couldn't stop the power of the Dragon turtle battle soul from falling on Yang Wu.
Swallowing the sky snail gave full play to its power of swallowing the sky. It rushed towards the Dragon turtle's fighting spirit. Unfortunately, it was far from the zhenhun pot and was hit by the Dragon turtle's fighting spirit power. Fortunately, it also consumed less than half of the Dragon turtle's fighting spirit power.
At present, the soul power of the Dragon turtle's fighting soul is only one-third of the original power, which is still enough to kill the creatures in the small holy realm.
After entering the valley of death, Yang Wu once again faced the threat of death. He had a sense of despair: "it's over!"
At this moment, a virtual shadow suddenly appeared from Yang Wu. Even Yang Wu didn't know where the virtual shadow appeared.
"Evil beast, an dares to hurt my disciples." the sound was like a thunderbolt, which shocked the palace. The mighty power not only frightened the Dragon turtle's fighting soul, but also restrained the holy light of the soul pot and swallowing the snail and fell from the air.
No one could see clearly what he was like, but it was like a giant filling the world. It was like a God and a devil, invincible.
Bai woming was surprised.
Shu Yujun was stunned.
They all came from extraordinary backgrounds, but in the face of such an empty shadow of spirit, they still feel that their brains can't turn around.
This feeling is only the power of true holy manifestation, and it goes beyond that level of existence.
If so, they can't figure it out. They don't understand. Their realm is too low.
The Dragon turtle's fighting spirit was scared to pee.
Woo woo!
It uttered a wail and dared not attack Yang Wu again, or even return to the Dragon turtle demon core.
The virtual shadow fell, gently waved his hand and said, "go back!"
The Dragon turtle's fighting spirit disappeared into the Dragon turtle demon core, and all the prestige disappeared.
"Leave the hall!" the next moment, Xu Ying said again. All the people in the hall except Yang Wu flew out of the hall.
Holy words are like law!
A saint's mouth contains heaven's law and cannot be violated.
In the palace, only Xu Ying and Yang Wu were left. The others were no longer in the hall, and the Dragon turtle's fighting spirit was no longer aggressive. Everything became quiet.
The virtual shadow shrank, but there was still a hazy Qi machine. He said to Yang Wu Youyou, "disciple, don't you see the master soon!"
Yang Wu was stunned.
He realized that the shadow came from him, but he knew nothing about how others stayed on him, and he felt chilly in his heart.
"Are you a ghost?" Yang Wu asked subconsciously.
"Bastard, you have no respect for your elders, you should be punished!" Xu Ying drank and had the power to bless Yang Wu. It was as if he had just been pressed by the Dragon turtle's war soul, even more serious, and blood spat out of his mouth.
Yang Wu wants to die.
There is no such master who punishes him like this when he disagrees. It's like killing him.
"Climb over again, get the demon core, and the punishment will disappear, or you will die." Xu Ying said ruthlessly.
"Don't take it even if you die!" Yang Wu replied stubbornly.
Last time, the worship ceremony was forced.
This time, he couldn't stand it.
He is a dignified and energetic young man. No one can easily order him to do things.
"Ha ha, then let you die!" Xu Ying said coldly, and a torture instrument flew over. This is the hook soul rope.
The soul hook can hook the souls of the world. It is one of the most feared instruments of torture for any living creature.
Once the soul is hooked away, it is a dead end.
The hook soul rope pulled down at Yang Wu.
Pop!
Ah!
The hook soul rope was drawn on Yang Wu. The pain was not only his flesh, but also his soul. The total pain was really many times worse than the pain on the flesh.
If he continues to draw, his soul will not only be damaged, but even collapse directly. This is the horror of the soul hook.
What he was most afraid of, he drew the soul rope at Yang Wulian.
Pa Pa!
Yang Wu screamed like killing a pig, which was worse than when he was bombarded by Tianlei.
"Climb or not?" asked Xu Ying.
"I won't climb even if I die. You can kill me!" said Yang Wu, gnashing his teeth. He is a man of backbone.
"Really? Then let you taste the power of the beheading knife!" the virtual shadow said coldly. The huge beheading knife flew over. Its head handle was like a dog and its body was like an axe. There were countless ghosts howling and dying on its beheading knife. I don't know how many creatures there were.
Yang Wu's bones softened in an instant: "I climb. The master's disciple is wrong. I'll climb now!"
The eldest husband can bend and stretch. There is still a way to live if he climbs. If he doesn't climb, he will really kill people.
"It's too late!" the virtual shadow said and the beheading knife fell.
Bang!
Yang Wu's mind was blank, as if his head had been broken and his body had been destroyed. He didn't know what it was like to die.
Fortunately, this knife was not really cut on Yang Wu's head, but in front of him. The ground cracked and several strands of hair were cut off. The killing intention was almost as lifelike as cutting on his head. This is the beheading knife. When it comes out, you will see the dead soul.
"If you're scared silly, how to connect this' demon training hall '" the voice of the virtual shadow rang.
After his voice fell, there was a flicker of gold behind him, and three ancient characters appeared, which was "demon training hall."
Yang Wu restored Qingming and saw the three golden ancient characters. He felt that the three ancient characters were full of strong hostility. There were countless monsters wailing. They seemed to have experienced countless torture and finally died under torture.
Yang Wu took a deep breath, no longer responded to his cheap master, and slowly crawled towards him. He scolded in his heart: "one day I must beat you into a pig's head!"
Manshen's arms soared. Fengshen's legs were generating wind. His arms and legs worked at the same time and moved forward slowly. The power of hundreds of thousands of tripods on his back was too heavy. His speed was slower than that of a snail.
No matter how slow it is, he will move. The blood in his body is forced out of the limit, boiling faster and faster. The strength of the flesh is increasing little by little, and his limit is far from reaching.
When he moved out half a Zhang later, his voice sounded again: "it's not fast enough. If you can't climb here in half an hour, you don't deserve to be my disciple, and I'll kill you."
Yang Wu is sure that his master's words are not so simple as threats. If he can't do it, he will really be killed.
At this time, his master sat on the jade couch and played with the Dragon turtle demon core. He looked like he really didn't care about Yang Wu's life and death.
Yang Wu didn't have time to think about how good his master was to him. He shouted hysterically, "I climb, I climb!"
When he could climb again, the pressure on his back increased again, almost making him despair.
He has been climbing very hard. When the pressure increases again, he can't climb at all. The bones of his back are breaking up step by step, and the flesh is almost wasted like paper paste.
Yang Wu's eyes became blurred and his mind became more and more unconscious.
His divine way is swaying, his blood is still boiling, and his immortal spirit is still surging. Once his will collapses, all this will be over.
Vaguely, he saw the whirling eyes of his parents far away in the secular world, his brother walking thousands of miles with books on his back, and the purple language moon who had been looking forward to him for a long time at the top of Zixiao Hall... He felt that everything was far away from him.
"No, I can't die. I want to live strong. No one can block my way forward. My relatives, I'm still waiting for protection!" Yang Wu broke out an unprecedented will to survive, just like the feeling that he was tortured to death in the mountain prison. He didn't want to die and couldn't accept him this day.
The nine mysterious tricks of Yang Wu's Supreme Master were pushed to the extreme. The sky fish breathed in, and the mysterious Qi broke out in thousands of holes in the Dan field. The immortal Qi accompanied him. After crossing the heaven and earth Xuan bridge, all meridians and acupoints were surging, and the power hidden in the skin and flesh was squeezed to the limit. The green tendons of the man's divine arm were highlighted. It was obvious that the mysterious Qi was flowing and emerging in it. The arms were larger, and the power was more than ten times larger, The strength of his feet was the same. When the immortal Qi crossed his back, his back bones reconnected, and the strength of Tianlei bone was squeezed. Every part of his body was full of strength, and the strength on his back seemed to be weakening. He climbed again.
For the first time, he moved a finger distance.
The second time, he moved less than half his foot.
The third time, he moved a small distance.
……
His fingernails broke, and more than ten shocking blood marks were scratched on the ground. His body climbed faster and faster. The pain of connecting fingers with heart was completely forgotten by him. His goal was only the demon core played by his master.
His master didn't seem to feel any pain. He still watched him crawl quietly.
When Yang Wu came to the front of his master, the pressure behind him increased again, and his body couldn't move again.
This time, he was still not crushed. He just rested for a while and began to move again.
This land is comparable to thousands of miles. There are thousands of fierce animals blocking the way. It's as difficult as heaven to reach the other shore.
Yang Wu's eyes have a strong stubborn color, like a polished blade, indomitable.
His body was moving little by little. It only needed one step to cross the distance. It took nearly half an hour to climb to the jade couch. He looked up and made a difficult voice to his master: "give me the demon core!"
"Yes, here you are." Xu Ying praised, and the Dragon turtle demon core finally fell on Yang Wu.
When Yang Wu got the Dragon turtle demon core, all the forces on him disappeared. As soon as he loosened his body, his eyes became black and fainted on the spot.
The strength of dragon turtle's fighting soul has been reduced by half, but its power is still invincible.Its dive can crush any creature, even Yang Wu.No matter how excellent Yang Wu was, he was just a beginner in the realm of Tianyu. He just felt that his back was broken, his blood vomited and almost fainted when he was pressed down by several mountains.The soul of the above town soul pot soldier appeared, because Yang Wu had no holy position strength and could not activate the soldier soul at the beginning. Now it appeared just when he was fully protecting the Lord. The majestic soul absorbing power sucked away most of the soul of the Dragon turtle battle soul in an instant. Unfortunately, he still couldn't stop the power of the Dragon turtle battle soul from falling on Yang Wu.Swallowing the sky snail gave full play to its power of swallowing the sky. It rushed towards the Dragon turtle's fighting spirit. Unfortunately, it was far from the zhenhun pot and was hit by the Dragon turtle's fighting spirit power. Fortunately, it also consumed less than half of the Dragon turtle's fighting spirit power.At present, the soul power of the Dragon turtle's fighting soul is only one-third of the original power, which is still enough to kill the creatures in the small holy realm.After entering the valley of death, Yang Wu once again faced the threat of death. He had a sense of despair: "it's over!"At this moment, a virtual shadow suddenly appeared from Yang Wu. Even Yang Wu didn't know where the virtual shadow appeared."Evil beast, an dares to hurt my disciples." the sound was like a thunderbolt, which shocked the palace. The mighty power not only frightened the Dragon turtle's fighting soul, but also restrained the holy light of the soul pot and swallowing the snail and fell from the air.No one could see clearly what he was like, but it was like a giant filling the world. It was like a God and a devil, invincible.Bai woming was surprised.Shu Yujun was stunned.They all came from extraordinary backgrounds, but in the face of such an empty shadow of spirit, they still feel that their brains can't turn around.This feeling is only the power of true holy manifestation, and it goes beyond that level of existence.If so, they can't figure it out. They don't understand. Their realm is too low.The Dragon turtle's fighting spirit was scared to pee.Woo woo!It uttered a wail and dared not attack Yang Wu again, or even return to the Dragon turtle demon core.The virtual shadow fell, gently waved his hand and said, "go back!"The Dragon turtle's fighting spirit disappeared into the Dragon turtle demon core, and all the prestige disappeared."Leave the hall!" the next moment, Xu Ying said again. All the people in the hall except Yang Wu flew out of the hall.Holy words are like law!A saint's mouth contains heaven's law and cannot be violated.In the palace, only Xu Ying and Yang Wu were left. The others were no longer in the hall, and the Dragon turtle's fighting spirit was no longer aggressive. Everything became quiet.The virtual shadow shrank, but there was still a hazy Qi machine. He said to Yang Wu Youyou, "disciple, don't you see the master soon!"Yang Wu was stunned.He realized that the shadow came from him, but he knew nothing about how others stayed on him, and he felt chilly in his heart."Are you a ghost?" Yang Wu asked subconsciously."Bastard, you have no respect for your elders, you should be punished!" Xu Ying drank and had the power to bless Yang Wu. It was as if he had just been pressed by the Dragon turtle's war soul, even more serious, and blood spat out of his mouth.Yang Wu wants to die.There is no such master who punishes him like this when he disagrees. It's like killing him."Climb over again, get the demon core, and the punishment will disappear, or you will die." Xu Ying said ruthlessly."Don't take it even if you die!" Yang Wu replied stubbornly.Last time, the worship ceremony was forced.This time, he couldn't stand it.He is a dignified and energetic young man. No one can easily order him to do things."Ha ha, then let you die!" Xu Ying said coldly, and a torture instrument flew over. This is the hook soul rope.The soul hook can hook the souls of the world. It is one of the most feared instruments of torture for any living creature.Once the soul is hooked away, it is a dead end.The hook soul rope pulled down at Yang Wu.Pop!Ah!The hook soul rope was drawn on Yang Wu. The pain was not only his flesh, but also his soul. The total pain was really many times worse than the pain on the flesh.If he continues to draw, his soul will not only be damaged, but even collapse directly. This is the horror of the soul hook.What he was most afraid of, he drew the soul rope at Yang Wulian.Pa Pa!Yang Wu screamed like killing a pig, which was worse than when he was bombarded by Tianlei."Climb or not?" asked Xu Ying."I won't climb even if I die. You can kill me!" said Yang Wu, gnashing his teeth. He is a man of backbone."Really? Then let you taste the power of the beheading knife!" the virtual shadow said coldly. The huge beheading knife flew over. Its head handle was like a dog and its body was like an axe. There were countless ghosts howling and dying on its beheading knife. I don't know how many creatures there were.Yang Wu's bones softened in an instant: "I climb. The master's disciple is wrong. I'll climb now!"The eldest husband can bend and stretch. There is still a way to live if he climbs. If he doesn't climb, he will really kill people."It's too late!" the virtual shadow said and the beheading knife fell.Bang!Yang Wu's mind was blank, as if his head had been broken and his body had been destroyed. He didn't know what it was like to die.Fortunately, this knife was not really cut on Yang Wu's head, but in front of him. The ground cracked and several strands of hair were cut off. The killing intention was almost as lifelike as cutting on his head. This is the beheading knife. When it comes out, you will see the dead soul."If you're scared silly, how to connect this' demon training hall '" the voice of the virtual shadow rang.After his voice fell, there was a flicker of gold behind him, and three ancient characters appeared, which was "demon training hall."Yang Wu restored Qingming and saw the three golden ancient characters. He felt that the three ancient characters were full of strong hostility. There were countless monsters wailing. They seemed to have experienced countless torture and finally died under torture.Yang Wu took a deep breath, no longer responded to his cheap master, and slowly crawled towards him. He scolded in his heart: "one day I must beat you into a pig's head!"Manshen's arms soared. Fengshen's legs were generating wind. His arms and legs worked at the same time and moved forward slowly. The power of hundreds of thousands of tripods on his back was too heavy. His speed was slower than that of a snail.No matter how slow it is, he will move. The blood in his body is forced out of the limit, boiling faster and faster. The strength of the flesh is increasing little by little, and his limit is far from reaching.When he moved out half a Zhang later, his voice sounded again: "it's not fast enough. If you can't climb here in half an hour, you don't deserve to be my disciple, and I'll kill you."Yang Wu is sure that his master's words are not so simple as threats. If he can't do it, he will really be killed.At this time, his master sat on the jade couch and played with the Dragon turtle demon core. He looked like he really didn't care about Yang Wu's life and death.Yang Wu didn't have time to think about how good his master was to him. He shouted hysterically, "I climb, I climb!"When he could climb again, the pressure on his back increased again, almost making him despair.He has been climbing very hard. When the pressure increases again, he can't climb at all. The bones of his back are breaking up step by step, and the flesh is almost wasted like paper paste.Yang Wu's eyes became blurred and his mind became more and more unconscious.His divine way is swaying, his blood is still boiling, and his immortal spirit is still surging. Once his will collapses, all this will be over.Vaguely, he saw the whirling eyes of his parents far away in the secular world, his brother walking thousands of miles with books on his back, and the purple language moon who had been looking forward to him for a long time at the top of Zixiao Hall... He felt that everything was far away from him."No, I can't die. I want to live strong. No one can block my way forward. My relatives, I'm still waiting for protection!" Yang Wu broke out an unprecedented will to survive, just like the feeling that he was tortured to death in the mountain prison. He didn't want to die and couldn't accept him this day.The nine mysterious tricks of Yang Wu's Supreme Master were pushed to the extreme. The sky fish breathed in, and the mysterious Qi broke out in thousands of holes in the Dan field. The immortal Qi accompanied him. After crossing the heaven and earth Xuan bridge, all meridians and acupoints were surging, and the power hidden in the skin and flesh was squeezed to the limit. The green tendons of the man's divine arm were highlighted. It was obvious that the mysterious Qi was flowing and emerging in it. The arms were larger, and the power was more than ten times larger, The strength of his feet was the same. When the immortal Qi crossed his back, his back bones reconnected, and the strength of Tianlei bone was squeezed. Every part of his body was full of strength, and the strength on his back seemed to be weakening. He climbed again.For the first time, he moved a finger distance.The second time, he moved less than half his foot.The third time, he moved a small distance.His fingernails broke, and more than ten shocking blood marks were scratched on the ground. His body climbed faster and faster. The pain of connecting fingers with heart was completely forgotten by him. His goal was only the demon core played by his master.His master didn't seem to feel any pain. He still watched him crawl quietly.When Yang Wu came to the front of his master, the pressure behind him increased again, and his body couldn't move again.This time, he was still not crushed. He just rested for a while and began to move again.This land is comparable to thousands of miles. There are thousands of fierce animals blocking the way. It's as difficult as heaven to reach the other shore.Yang Wu's eyes have a strong stubborn color, like a polished blade, indomitable.His body was moving little by little. It only needed one step to cross the distance. It took nearly half an hour to climb to the jade couch. He looked up and made a difficult voice to his master: "give me the demon core!""Yes, here you are." Xu Ying praised, and the Dragon turtle demon core finally fell on Yang Wu.When Yang Wu got the Dragon turtle demon core, all the forces on him disappeared. As soon as he loosened his body, his eyes became black and fainted on the spot.
