"What's the situation, he is actually on the eighteenth floor, is he really going to climb to the last floor?"

"No, he's really that good, I think he's younger than me. ”

"yes, does he have any magic weapon to cheat?"

Although the Star Gate was in a state of preparation, there were still many disciples who found out that Lin Mo had actually stepped into the eighteenth layer, and they couldn't help but show a look of horror.

"This guy is a demon, Elder Lian Cheng can only go to the tenth layer, he can actually go to the eighteenth layer, depending on the situation, he may go to the last layer. Wang Chengpeng's eyes showed an incredible look, and he shook his head and said.

Xiao Haiyang clenched his fists, took a deep breath and said, "Don't look at him, the people of the puppet corpse gate don't know when they will attack, it's better to hurry up and cultivate." ”

"I think he probably used some magic weapon, it must have been given to him by the head master, otherwise with his strength, how could he go to the eighteenth layer. Wang Chengpeng pursed his lips, and immediately followed Xiao Haiyang towards the back mountain.

For another three whole days, Lin Mo stood in the eighteenth-story tower, and now he finally had the ability to raise his arms and perform fist techniques, but the speed and movements were probably similar to that of a five or six-year-old child who had just learned martial arts.

But no one knows how much pressure is contained in it, even if a tank is placed in it, it will be directly pressed into a pile of scrap metal by the invisible and powerful oppressive force.

Don't look at Lin Mo's body now, but his bones don't know how many times they have cracked, his muscles don't know how many times they have cracked, and how much blood and sweat has flowed before he can stand in this eighteenth layer, even if someone also has the magic skill of recovering his body with him, but the pain of cracking bones and broken muscles is not something ordinary people can endure.

But this also honed Lin Mo's body and will even more, and polished his heart of asking questions more solidly, like a rock.

After all, three years ago, the pain and suffering that Lin Mo had endured was many times worse than this.

After practicing a complete set of boxing techniques, Lin Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead and set his eyes on the passage to the nineteenth floor, the pressure on the nineteenth layer was bound to be stronger than the eighteenth layer.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Mo hit the power of his whole body on his right leg, and then slammed on the soles of his feet, and quickly ran towards the passage of the nineteenth floor.

After passing through the invisible barrier, just a faint wave of water, Lin Mo finally came to the nineteenth layer, which was no different from the eighteenth layer in front, but the endless pressure, like sea water, wanted to drown an ordinary person in it.

"Click!"

Lin Mo's right leg was instantly crushed by the invisible pressure, and then the bones on his body made a crackling sound, and the whole person was directly beaten to the ground by the pressure surging from all directions, the bones on his body were cracked piece by piece, the muscles were cracked, and blood flowed out.

Lin Mo's pupils were resolute, and the corners of his mouth dripping with blood hooked a shallow arc, "It seems that the pressure of this nineteenth layer is much stronger than I imagined." ”

The pain caused by the injury of his body made Lin Mo's whole body struggle violently, and the two exercises of Haoran Qiankun Jue and Yangmu Divine Skill began to operate continuously, trying to resist the endless oppressive power in the nineteen-story tower.

But with his current strength, there is no way to resist the formation arranged by Jin Dan and even Yuan Ying Da Neng, but Lin Mo not only did not regret it, but was slightly excited, of course, he was not a masochist, but this kind of powerful pressure and torture could completely stimulate his potential.

Although the physical pain was tormenting Lin Mo, there was a steady stream of green life qi in his body, constantly repairing the injured bones, muscles, skin, meridians, and internal organs.

Although Yangmu Divine Skill has an extremely powerful recovery ability, it can't reduce the pain that Lin Mo endured in the slightest, he just lay on the ground, and he couldn't even use the strength to lift a finger, suffering from the pain of growth and destruction all the time, and so on.

But if you look closely, you can see that after those broken bones and muscles are repaired by the vitality of life, the damaged 'strength' is obviously much smaller than just now, whether it is bones, body, and meridians, they are all being tempered again and again, just like striking iron to make steel, removing the magazines in it, and making steel harder.

Even a person as strong as Lin Mo had some mental breakdowns at this moment, his eyes were looking ahead, and the picture in his eyes began to become a little blurry, he knew that once he fell asleep, he would never wake up again.

This is not only a tempering of his body, but also like someone is constantly beating his willpower with a hammer.

Right in front of his eyes, in the originally blurred picture, an elegant figure appeared, standing in front of his eyes, tall and with a little light color.

"Dream Butterfly. ”

Lin Mo opened his mouth, and a faint smile lifted up at the corner of his mouth.

The figure gradually became clearer, it was Xia Mengdie's appearance, who was looking at him calmly with a pair of clear eyes, with a lot of emotion in those eyes, slowly, this figure began to fade, and then slowly disappeared.

Lin Mo tried all his strength to stand up, but he was never able to lift his legs, so he could only clench his fists hard.

"I still have people I need to protect, how can I give up at this time and fall ......"

Although his body was suffering endlessly, his Dao heart was even more stable.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Mo finally stood up from the ground slowly, and the bones were not cracking, only the muscles would be torn apart one by one, and the body seemed to be carrying tens of thousands of catties of weight, and it would take a lot of strength and mental power to take a step.

……

Night, Stargate.

The night was like a big black cloth, covering the whole world, and the shadows of the trees in the forest made a rustling sound.

Dozens of black shadows moved quickly in the night, and soon they reached the door of the Star Gate.

"Elder, we've arrived at the gate of the Star Gate, should we go in directly, or ......," a disciple dressed in black said to a skinny old man next to him.

The old man spoke: "The ancestor will be out of the customs tomorrow, let's take the lead first, this time we must take down the Star Gate, as the station of our puppet corpse gate." ”

After that, the old man shook the bell in his hand, and three strange people behind him slowly walked out, and every time he took a step, the earth seemed to tremble, as if these three people were heavier than a car.

The three of them walked to the front and suddenly smashed their fists directly into the void, making a thumping sound, as if they had hit metal.