"Even if I have all the strength to fight next, I really want to see how much this gravity ban can limit me?" Tai Hong's heart moved, and the silent mana in his body began to work slowly, from the beginning as slow as a snail, and in the blink of an eye, it rumbled and vibrate, like a Yangtze River flowing in his body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A majestic aura burst out of his body, and his body was like a young divine beast, although his body was not tall, but he had a terrifying aura in his gestures. He looked up at the high platform above, his feet lifted and he made a quick move upwards.

Thirty-three floors, thirty-fourth floors, thirty-five floors、、、、、、、 only a few breaths, Taihong walked to the forty-fifth floor in one breath. Don't underestimate this short twelve or thirteen-story ladder, it is a thousand-fold gravity gap, and the pressure in it can make a master at the peak of metamorphosis directly pressed into a meatloaf, and even Taihong has come to this point, and it feels very difficult to continue to move forward.

And after seeing Taihong go all out, the witch also mobilized all her mana, and the stairs under her feet moved forward step by step. But it's a pity that compared with Taihong, her strength is far behind, and at the thirty-eighth floor, she once again reached the limit.

She wanted to continue moving forward and take two more steps, but the terrifying gravity was like the top of Mount Tai, firmly imprisoning her body, making it difficult for her to move forward. And under the oppression of this terrifying gravity, the witch could clearly feel that the mana in her body was rapidly depleting, and in just a few breaths, the mana in her body was consumed by one percent.

In other words, if she didn't replenish her mana quickly, after the true yuan was exhausted, without the support of mana, her body would probably be crushed to pieces by the pressure here in an instant, and not even bones would be left. The gravity here is too terrifying, if it reaches the hundred layers, she feels that even if a low-grade spiritual weapon comes, it can be crushed, and the only one that can survive at the peak is the top-level low-grade spiritual weapon, or the medium-grade spiritual weapon.

And Taihong, who was seven steps above the witch, had another change at this moment under the pressure that could already be called the limit.

The first six layers are to wash the meridians, bones, and flesh and blood of the whole body, and wash the impurities in the body. However, after entering the seventh layer, it changed direction, and everything in the first six layers was for the efforts made by the next three layers.

After the cultivation of the sixth layer reaches the peak, most of the monks will be stuck here and it will be difficult to advance, and the vast majority of the monks who cannot break through are because their own washing is not thorough, so that they cannot tap their own potential, and if the potential is not tapped, they will naturally not be able to make a breakthrough.

However, after breaking through the seventh layer of metamorphosis, every time you move forward, you need to dig deeper into the potential of your body. Some monks are too extreme for their own baptism when they are transformed into mortals, so that their bodies have dark injuries, or they are unable to practice the law, and problems similar to this will become an obstacle for them to break through after the seven layers of mortal transformation.

However, Taihong has not encountered these problems, not to mention that he is an innate Dao body, and his physical body has been baptized by the chaotic qi, if there is no potential to be tapped, it is a matter of laughing off the big teeth. Therefore, if he wants to keep moving forward now, he needs to keep tapping his potential, and when his potential is fully tapped, that is when he breaks through the peak of the ninth layer of metamorphosis.

However, it was precisely because his foundation was too strong and his physical body had been baptized by the chaotic qi that it was difficult for ordinary cultivation methods to work on him. Even though he is now recultivating the most perfect exercises that he has created, the problem is that if he wants to continuously tap the potential of his body, it will take a long time to practice, and his cultivation needs to be down-to-earth step by step, and if he wants to achieve it overnight, it will completely ruin your future path.

And now, Taihong has found a better way to practice, and that is the huge pressure.

The potential of the human body is like that of a sleeping dragon, but if you want to awaken this sleeping dragon, you need to push your energy to a limit. Only in this way will the sleeping dragon of potential be alarmed, and it will wake up with your call.

But it's hard to push yourself to a limit, because no one knows where their limits are.

And now on this high platform, Taihong has found this way to compress his energy to the limit.

That's pressure, boundless pressure.

His physical body has now reached its limit, but his potential has just begun to be tapped, and now the incomparably terrifying pressure from the outside world has made him feel his limit, so Taihong has an extremely extreme idea at the moment, using the pressure here to tap his potential.

A drop of crystal clear dragon vein essence dripped down, and most of the true yuan mana that had been consumed in the witch's body was rapidly recovering, feeling the dragon vein essence passing through her body, she vaguely felt that her body seemed to be stronger again, but this feeling was very vague, but it also made her a little ecstatic.

She knew that she couldn't go wrong with her feelings, especially now that she had broken through to the point of the Twelve Layers of Great Perfection, and when she came to this point, anyone would know her body well. She sensed that her body was getting stronger, and she couldn't go wrong, and the reason why it was vague was because the progress might not be very large, so it wasn't clear.

But even this made her very happy, after all, the twelfth layer of the Transformation Realm had reached the peak of the Transformation Realm, and if she wanted to go further, she had to break through the Transformation Condensation Divine Pill and enter a new realm. However, as a disciple of many great sects, the witch knew that only the farther she went in the mortal realm, the greater her achievements would be in the future. There have been countless immortals throughout the ages, but very few have really relied on luck to become immortals, and nine out of ten have come to that point through their own penance.

But those who have come to that point know how important the three realms of Qi Training, Transformation and Divine Pill are. These three realms are the essence, qi, and spirit of the human body, and only those who have cultivated all these three realms can go further in the future.

Naturally, there are immortals in the witch sect, and even close to the existence of immortals. And the witch's physique is extraordinary, and she is deeply loved by the masters of the sect, otherwise how could she have a bottle of dragon vein essence in her hand that makes it difficult for the outside world to find a drop.

And the witch was very happy when she felt that she had taken another small step in the realm of metamorphosis, but when she looked up at Taihong above, she was not only discolored.

Therefore, at this time, Taihong, the shield formed by the true yuan, was already as thin as a cicada's wings at the moment, and there was no large amount of true yuan to resist that pressure, and only his physical body had begun to crack in the face of this monstrous pressure at this moment, countless red blood fell from the scars, and his bones were gurgling. And as time passed, more and more cracks appeared in his flesh, and a large amount of blood stains were falling, leaving him in a crumbling state.

"Could it be that the True Yuan Mana in his body has been exhausted?" such a thought rose in the witch's heart, but when he saw Taihong's tenacious and unyielding back, like a pillar of heaven, she knew that it was not what she imagined.

But what happened to him, and why did he suffer so much trauma?

Unable to resist the thought in her heart, the witch took out a mouthful of the black magic clock, and poured the rolling true yuan into the magic clock, and suddenly the black light of the magic bell generously enveloped the witch.

After the black light isolated herself, the witch breathed a sigh of relief, the Broken Demon Bell in her hand was a well-known medium-grade spiritual weapon, and its power was quite good, it could completely isolate the gravity she suffered from, but it just needed to consume some mana.

After isolating gravity, the witch hurriedly stepped in front of Taihong who came up a few steps, but in just a few steps, the witch felt that the pressure around her increased hundreds of times, if there was no magic clock to guard outside, her body might not be able to bear even a few breaths, and it would be crushed into pieces by gravity.

However, Taihong was able to resist the pressure here with his own strength, although he was oppressed and scarred at the moment, but the witch knew that her attainments in the mortal realm were too far behind him.

"Taihong Daoyou, what's wrong with you?" the witch asked with some concern, this was almost impossible to see before, after all, the witch is a member of the Demon Gate after all, she may not be murderous, nor do evil, but this does not mean that she will care for people.

Taihong seemed to hear the witch's voice, and his closed eyes opened suddenly, and two dazzling golden lights flashed in his eyes.

And the witch beside him clearly felt that the moment Taihong opened her eyes, she seemed to see a divine dragon hovering on the earth, this divine dragon's body was huge and boundless, and it seemed to cover the whole world. And at this moment, the divine dragon began to slowly raise its dragon head, as if looking at her, that gaze that was almost condensed into substance, making the witch feel that her entire body was stiff.