Chapter 382: The Way of Life and the Way of Yang (I)
With a "click", he took a step forward.
An invisible drag began to push itself backwards from the opposite direction.
With a "click", he took another step forward. The resistance increases, and the body shows signs of leaning back.
"The resistance of the second step is so strong, but what about after ten steps? Will I still be able to stand properly? ”
Feng Ming shook his head, not rushing to take a step, but emptying his body and mind, and abandoning all distracting thoughts.
"Ding", a bell-like sound rings in my head. Feng Ming, who was empty, did not hesitate and took his third step forward.
The resistance is still strengthening, but it is no longer a threat to him now, at most it is just a little slower to the falling pace.
The passage of time is completely negligible to Feng Ming, as long as he remembers it in his heart, he just needs to stand in front of the Taoist character.
Solomon, who was standing on the sidelines, was quite satisfied with Fengming's performance, but it could not be said that he had met his expectations.
Now there is only horizontal resistance, and there will be longitudinal gravity in the middle, not to mention the wind, thunder, fire and ice from all directions in the back.
"Junfeng, the path you have chosen is a point of no return. But if you can transcend the outside, this road of no return will become a path of detachment, and you will become a dragon and become a real strong person. ”
After Feng Ming took the tenth step, the invisible resistance turned into a big white hand in the blink of an eye, slashing towards him.
If this palm is implemented, not only will the previous ten steps be in vain, but even the self will be hit hard.
"Sixfold Enchantment, block me!"
"Boom, boom..."The six-layer enchantment protects Fengming inside layer by layer. It was the strongest multi-guardian enchantment he could unleash right now.
With a "snap", the first layer of enchantment was smashed without any suspense.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of "Papapa..." overshadowed one after another, and the fate of the fifth-layer enchantment was the same as that of the first layer, turning into a little star dust and drifting away.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the big hand slapped Fengming's body heavily.
Feng Ming really did as Solomon said, gritted his teeth and resisted this blow.
At this moment, the pores all over the body seemed to be pierced into the body by extremely thin silver needles, and the feeling of numbness and pain mixed together made me feel the urge to twist and roll.
A big word "forbearance" was imagined by Feng Ming and hung high in his spiritual world.
"Puff puff..."
A series of punctures sounded, and the silver needle was finally pulled out. Hair-thin air streams slowly bubbled out along the pinholes.
Feng Ming felt it carefully and found that there was nothing abnormal. So, I took a step forward and took the eleventh step.
"Hum", "whoosh".
The big white hand did not leave the stage, and it was still patted as usual. It's just that at the same time as the big hand clapped, the force equivalent to double gravity suddenly pressed on his body.
"Click", the sound of friction between bones sounded. Fortunately, he usually didn't waste the tempering of his body, otherwise, just this sudden blow would have made him lie on the ground in embarrassment.
The slapping of big hands is already home-cooked for me now, and the key is that this gravity makes me a little unbearable.
"You can't rush forward, get used to it first, and then take a step forward when it feels almost the same."
Feng Ming's decision was undoubtedly the right one, and when he took another step forward, the triple gravity was just a little heavier for him.
In this way, each step takes a little more time to digest than the last. By the time he took the twentieth step, a full day had passed.
Of course, time in the outside world has no meaning to him, and the passage of time cannot be sensed here. Unless he completely mastered the entire Huangquan Pavilion.
As his mind expected, at the moment of standing firm in the twentieth step, ten times the gravity turned into a pair of large black hands, which pressed down towards his shoulders.
This time, he didn't use the enchantment to resist, but decisively instantly sent all the wind charms on his body.
One is subtraction, the other is addition, even if the addition is superfluous subtraction, the remaining gravity should be able to carry it by itself.
Without a sound, the big black hand slapped his shoulder silently.
His legs bent so hard that he almost knelt down.
The bones and muscles of the body have become very tight under the pressure of gravity before, and there is no extra gap.
Dark, slimy fluid flowed out of the pores. An unbearable stench accompanied the appearance of the stream that permeated the space.
Solomon seemed to have expected this, and he ran to the first floor early, chatting with King Li.
"OMG! What does this smell like! I love cleanliness, how can it be so smelly! ”
After Feng Ming carried the checkpoint over, he finally reacted to the smell in the air.
"Ice Technique, as urgent as a law!"
With a sound of "ping-pong", a layer of cold ice completely wrapped Fengming's body.
The sound of "click" gradually sounded, and Feng Ming's body shook, shattering all the ice. Then take a clean piece of clothing from the ring and change it into.
I don't use much of the ice talisman, and this ice technique is the only one I've drawn when I've been relaxing recently. I didn't expect it to really come in handy.
Without the source of the smell, the stench in the air slowly faded a lot, and after a while, the air returned to its original state.
"There is a level every ten steps, and there are still ten steps before the word Dao, which means that as long as I pass the test of the last level, I can stand in front of the word and ask again."
It's still the same as before, prepare first, and then move forward. In the face of the subsequent trials, we must be more cautious, the closer we are to success, the closer we are to failure.
Take a deep breath, open your eyes, and take a step forward with confidence.
With a "whew", a red whip came towards him. On this basis, the big white hand and the black palm tacitly cooperated with the whipping trajectory of the red whip.
"Enchantment Shield!"
You don't need to experience this whip to feel its power from the momentum.
With a "snort", the enchantment shield was like cold ice meeting a burning stick, and it was pierced by a red whip. The next moment, it "snapped" and pulled onto Feng Ming's body.
The burning pain came from the scorched wound in an instant, but fortunately, he finally stood firm at this step, and there were no other attacks.
"Let's go! What a little pain is! Let the whip be more violent! ”
Perhaps in response to Fengming's words, when the twenty-second step was taken, except for the big hand, the black hand, and the crimson whip. A blue whip that exuded a curling cold air was mercilessly matched with the crimson whip, and it was whipped again at the wound left by the crimson whip.
Following the hot feeling, a chilling sensation swept through the body. This is sour, but it makes Feng Ming's clenched teeth like a telegram, making a "click" sound.
"Good fellow, what a test! It's clearly torture! I really don't believe it today, I have the ability, come more violently! ”
The whip of ice and fire did not make Feng Ming flinch, but aroused the strong fighting spirit in his heart.