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 Decision" to restore his aura and spirit.d. The entire seven-layer space was quiet, and Zhang Sanmad also sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, not in a hurry at all.

Half a day later, Fang Yang let out a long breath, his physical and mental state were adjusted to the best, he stood up, and said to Zhang Sanmad with a little 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, Zhang San waved his crazy hand, and a portal appeared in the void, emitting a dazzling light from time to time.

He pointed to the portal 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 portal 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 radiant portal......

"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! ”

……

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 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 main entrance of the huge and magnificent palace.

There are no flying swords flying everywhere in the eighth layer of space. There is no illusion of fake reality, and there is no complicated and obscure texture mural. There is only a heavy coercion here.

This coercion is invisible, but it is pervasive.

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 why he was caught off guard and suffered a dumb loss.

Fang Yang, who came back to his senses, snorted coldly. There was an unyielding look in his eyes, and he slowly straightened up under this great pressure, and although his legs trembled slightly, he was 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 as he took out the Ruoshui Sword from the storage ring. "Ding" stabbed on the ground, and 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 main hall, no matter what method you use, you will be considered successful when you enter the main 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 entrance of the main hall, such a distance was probably a matter of an instant if it was in normal times, if he controlled the flying sword. But now it is extremely difficult.

No matter how hard it is, be brave!

Fang Yang gritted his teeth and frantically ran 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 and exerted all his strength. And with the help of the Ruoshui sword to support the ground, he stabilized his figure.

"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 entrance 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 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 string of blood-red 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 golden pill in the dantian had become 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 of his body.

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 that was still a hundred meters away from the main hall. That 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 is no way. Fang Yang could only lie on the square in such a posture, and then his mind moved. Take out two Five Elements Spirit Orbs from the storage ring to supply the aura and restore the 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 has been superimposed again, and "Chaos Decision" has become much stronger after several evolutions. With so many factors combined, the result was that Fang Yang's cultivation had once again ushered 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. Perhaps this is the greatest benefit, and it will be there for a long time to come.

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

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 new ones from the storage ring - more than 6,000 Five Elements Spirit Beads of various attributes were 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 has touched the threshold of the Yuan Infant Period. What is lacking is nothing more than that kick in the door, as long as there is a suitable opportunity, Fang Yang may 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!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )