Fang Yang sat down on the spot, took out the Five Elements Spirit Bead and held it in the palm of his hand, and ran the "'Chaos' Chaos Decision" to restore his aura and 'spirit' spirit. Read the full text of the latest chapter [xs-There was silence in the entire seven-story space, and Chapter Sanmad also sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, not in a hurry at all.

Half a day later, Fang Yang exhaled a long breath, his physical state and 'spirit' state were adjusted to the best, he stood up, and said to Zhang San Madness with a bit of respect:

"Seniors, juniors are ready!"

Zhang Sanmad opened his eyes, a sharp light shot out of his eyes, he glanced at Fang Yang, and said lightly:

"Now that you're ready, let's go to the eighth floor!"

After speaking, with a wave of Zhang San's crazy hand, a 'door' appeared in the void, emitting a dazzling light from time to time.

He pointed to the 'door' and said:

"I've opened the entrance to the eighth floor, you can go in directly!"

Then, Zhang San looked at Fang Yang and reminded:

"The test of the eighth layer is quite harsh, and if you are not careful, you will even be in danger of falling, so you must not be reckless, this 'door' will always exist, if you can't hold on, you can exit first......

Fang Yang nodded calmly and said:

"Thank you for the reminder! Then the junior went in......"

"Go, go, go!" Zhang San waved his hand and said, "Strive to break through the nine-story Qiankun Tower as soon as possible!" ”

Fang Yang nodded, stepped out, his figure had flashed more than ten meters away, and he stepped directly into the shining 'door'......

"Little doll, come on! I'm counting you to make it through nine levels! Zhang San looked at the place where Fang Yang's figure disappeared and muttered to himself.

Then, Zhang Sanmad smiled a little self-deprecatingly and said:

"I can't imagine that I'm a madman who will rely on people to help one day, and he still relies on a little bit of Jindan period...... Ha ha! ”

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The eighth floor of the Qiankun Tower.

As soon as Fang Yang stepped into the range of this eighth layer, his entire person was almost crushed to the ground at once.

This eighth floor is a large hall made of huge stones, the main hall has a height of hundreds of meters, two rows of ten people can barely hug the huge stone pillars, from Fang Yang as soon as he enters, he is in the wide square in front of the main hall, the square has been extended to the huge and magnificent temple main 'gate'.

In the eighth layer of space, there are no flying swords flying everywhere, no illusions of fake 'chaos' real, and no complicated and obscure murals. There is only a heavy coercion here. Popular novels

This coercion is invisible, but it is pervasive. rong>

The entire eighth layer space was filled with this kind of coercion, causing Fang Yang to be squeezed by this coercion as soon as he entered the eighth layer space, and he almost fell to the ground all at once.

Of course, this is also because he was caught off guard and suffered a dumb loss.

Fang Yang, who came back to his senses, snorted coldly, his eyes showed an unyielding look, and he slowly straightened up under this great pressure, although his two 'legs' trembled slightly, they were still as steady as a rock.

However, this kind of coercion seems to be a bit strange, it is strong when it is strong, and weak when it is weak. The more Fang Yang resisted, the more powerful this coercion became.

Therefore, Fang Yang already felt that the bones all over his body were making a slight gurgling sound, as if he was overwhelmed by such a coercion and would fall apart at any time.

"Ho!"

Fang Yang roared, and at the same time took out the Ruoshui Sword from the storage ring, and stabbed it on the ground with a "ding", the soft Ruoshui Sword body was immediately bent a little by Fang Yang's weight, but the excellent material ensured that it would not break under such a load-bearing, and it could be regarded as supporting Fang Yang's body.

Under such pressure, it is difficult to even breathe.

Fang Yang's mouth opened slightly, trying to inhale more air......

At this time, Zhang San's crazy voice sounded in his ears:

"Little doll, the intersection of the ninth floor is in the hall, no matter what method you use, you will be considered successful when you enter the hall......"

Enter the main hall? Fang Yang raised his eyes and looked ahead, the position he was in was about two hundred meters away from the main 'gate' of the main hall, such a distance would be a matter of an instant if it was in normal times, if he controlled the flying sword, but now it was extremely difficult.

No matter how hard it is, be brave!

Fang Yang gritted his teeth and frantically ran the "'Chaos' Chaos Decision" to resist this coercion, and at the same time let out a loud shout, taking a step forward with that momentum.

With just one step, Fang Yang was almost suppressed by coercion and fell directly to his knees with a bend of his knees. He gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and also used the Ruoshui sword to support the ground to stabilize his body.

"I don't believe in evil!" Fang Yang roared.

He then took another step forward.

Fang Yang was moving forward with such difficulty, every step he took had to bear great pressure, and the closer he was to the main 'gate' of the main hall, the stronger this pressure became, it could be said that with every step he took, the pressure on Fang Yang increased.

Fang Yang felt that the bones all over his body seemed to be rattling, and this coercion was both inside and outside, and his body was also under such great pressure, even under this pressure, his skin was red, small wounds appeared in many places, and blood was also spurting out.

Now Fang Yang looked a little terrifying, his body and face were covered with blood, just like a blood gourd, but the stubbornness in Fang Yang's bones made him still move forward unyieldingly, leaving a series of blood-red 'colored' footprints on that square......

150m, 140m, 130m......

With every indentation of the distance of one meter, Fang Yang had to endure unbearable coercion and pain.

Now he has only one thought in his head, and that is to move forward!

Only by walking to the majestic hall can he hope to pass the eighth layer test, and only by entering the hall will he be one step closer to his dream of leaving this ghost place.

However, the journey is not yet halfway through, and the situation in Fang Yang's body is a little bad.

The continuous output made the aura in his body close to exhaustion, and the purple-gold 'colored' golden pill in the dantian became a little dull, and the remaining aura in the meridians and dantian had been fully mobilized by him, and now it was basically in a state of depletion of aura.

And he had a lot of wounds all over his body, although they were all very small wounds, but they were almost all over his body, and he also shed a lot of blood.

Therefore, Fang Yang had already begun to feel a little dizzy, which was a manifestation of excessive blood loss and overdraft.

Looking at the temple that seemed to be very far away, Fang Yang let out an unwilling roar.

The test of this eighth layer was too difficult, which made Fang Yang also feel a sense of powerlessness.

Finally, when Fang Yang walked with difficulty to a position a hundred meters away from the main hall, the coercion suddenly increased a lot, and Fang Yang, who was caught off guard, was suddenly pressed to the ground of the square.

Fang Yang, who was already close to running out of oil and running out of lights, suddenly came to a "five-body throw", and even his face was tightly attached to the ground, and he had a close contact with the cold stone slab.

Fang Yang tried several times, but he only barely raised his hands and feet a little, and he was immediately suppressed again.

There was no way, Fang Yang could only lie on the square in such a posture, and then with a thought, he took out two Five Elements Spirit Beads from the storage ring to supply the spiritual energy and restore his body.

Under such a terrifying coercion, there was an advantage, that is, the potential of Fang Yang's body was also fully 'stimulated', and in order to complete this hundred meters, it could be said that the energy of every cell in his body was mobilized.

Therefore, the cultivation in this case is many times stronger than usual.

The Five Elements Spirit Bead was originally made of an incomparably pure Five Elements Spiritual Qi that was highly condensed, and there were no impurities at all; In addition, the efficiency of cultivation after that coercion was superimposed again, and the "'Chaos' Chaos Decision" was much stronger after several evolutions, and the combination of so many factors resulted in Fang Yang's cultivation once again ushering in a stage of rapid progress.

Feeling that his cultivation was rising slowly, Fang Yang had a feeling of unreality.

However, fortunately, although his cultivation had progressed so quickly, Fang Yang had never felt that his foundation was unstable, as if everything was logical, no matter how fast he cultivated, the realm was incomparably stable.

This is naturally the benefit of being trapped in the seventh layer illusion for thousands of years.

Fang Yang knew very well in his heart that maybe this was the biggest benefit, and this benefit was like a long stream of water, and it would exist for a long time in the future.

Fang Yang's cultivation was originally completed in the middle stage of Jindan, although his posture was a little embarrassed this time, but the efficiency was indeed extremely high, and it only took half a day to smoothly break through the middle stage of Jindan and enter the late stage of Jindan.

Moreover, Fang Yang didn't need to consolidate his cultivation at all, he just needed to keep cultivating.

After the Five Elements Spirit Beads were used up, he immediately took out more than 6,000 new Five Elements Spirit Beads of various 'sexuality' from the storage ring, which was enough for Fang Yang to squander at will.

As a result, after entering the later stage of Jindan, the cultivation continued to grow.

Fang Yang had been cultivating for a week this time, and his cultivation had also been advanced to the level of consummation in the late stage of Jindan by him.

In other words, he had already 'touched' the 'door' threshold of the Yuan Infant Stage, and what he lacked was nothing more than the 'door' kick, as long as there was a suitable opportunity, Fang Yang could break through to the Yuan Infant Stage at any time.

Yuan Infancy! A year ago, this was a realm that Fang Yang couldn't even think of, but now it was so close, Fang Yang couldn't help but sigh a little.

Although each layer of this Qiankun Pagoda has different tests and is quite difficult, as Zhang Sanmad said, each layer will give great benefits to the interlocutor.

Although this eighth layer was only coercion on the surface, it did not bring direct benefits to Fang Yang, but in Fang Yang's cultivation, this coercion helped him a lot.

Otherwise, it would take at least a month or two for Fang Yang to break through to the late stage of Jindan, and this was still under the condition that the cultivation resources were extremely sufficient.

Fang Yang slowly regained his strength, and then slowly stood up against that coercion.

Now he has been resurrected with full blood, and his cultivation has improved a big step.

Fang Yang looked at the hall a hundred meters away and said to himself:

"I'm going to try it, can you hold me down again to the point where I can't even walk!"