Forty-seven Saint Realm monks go to the fifth!

Today, only forty-two monks are still alive, but it seems that because of the passage of time, everyone has begun to adapt to the coercion of this place, and their trembling bodies have gradually turned into stability, as if the coercion can no longer bring them any harm.

Soon, a famous monk woke up slowly, looked around in confusion, and soon found that the blood that had fallen on the ground was extremely shocked, and he came to his senses in an instant.

What's going on?

Lin Hao shook his somewhat dazed head, with an incredible look on his face.

Why are there five Saint Realm monks missing?

Has it fallen under this coercion?

Everyone looked at the blood sprinkled on the ground, they were silent, and they felt the coercion coming from the space, although they could no longer threaten their lives, but it was still extremely terrifying, but they could move their fingers for the time being, but it was still impossible to stand up.

Although because of the adaptation of their bodies, their lives will not be in danger, but in the same way, their bodies cannot stand up under this terrifying coercion, unless they can mobilize the mana in their bodies, but the mana is crushed by this momentum, and it is impossible to mobilize the slightest.

Lin Hao sighed, feeling the pressure on his body, as if his body was pressed under an incomparably heavy mountain, only his fingers could move, and any other body had no effect, which made him extremely helpless.

But now, even if he is helpless, there is no way but to adapt to this coercion, resist this coercion, until he can stand up, until he can use mana.

This is what he and the other monks who are still alive think so.

Lin Hao closed his eyes, and under this terrifying coercion, every cell in his body seemed to be strengthened, and it was extremely active, which made Lin Hao feel incredible.

Under such a terrifying power, I don't know what Lin Hao thinks, he actually wants to improve the strength of his body?

Although the strength of the body is divided into acquired, innate and innate treasure levels.

But it is not the same as the first grade to the sixth grade, but after being divided into junior high schools, Lin Hao's physical strength is now only the level of the early stage of the innate spirit treasure.

Even no one would have thought of using this coercion to increase the strength of their flesh, after all, it seemed incredible to them.

But Lin Hao wanted to try, anyway, now that his body can't move, since he can't do anything, it's better to try, if he can succeed.

Lin Hao's cultivation method can be described as a hodgepodge, the Taishen Sutra of the Immortal Clan, the Taishen Sutra originally belonged to the cultivation of the Immortal Clan, but Lin Hao didn't know it at the beginning, even if it was a supernatural power, it also belonged to the Immortal Clan, he didn't know why he belonged to the Human Race and could cultivate, maybe it was because of the Taishen Sutra's ability to melt all things.

Then there is the nine changes of the demon clan, and the demon god quenches the body.

Although he did not cultivate the exercises of the demon race, he also had the exercises of the demon path, and it was also because of the countless hodgepodge of techniques that Lin Hao had the achievements he has today, if he were replaced by someone else, he would not have such an ability.

Except for the Great Zhou Tianxing Dou Divine Technique, which belonged to the human race, Lin Hao really couldn't find any other way to belong to the human race.

In this way, Lin Hao tried all the cultivation techniques of the four major races in the Metaverse, and it was because of this that he was able to create a monster like Lin Hao.

Not at all!

But Lin Hao didn't care much, as long as he could improve his strength, any magic trick was meritorious, and he wouldn't reject any trick.

Lin Hao looked to the side, but he didn't expect that the old guy of the Heartless Monk was not dead, he was still alive and strong, and he was worthy of being a strong man at the peak of the saint realm.

Although the Wuxin monk did not have any injuries, the junior disciples he brought with him had all fallen within the previous test, so now the Wuxin monk was extremely depressed, and his face was pale.

The Wuxin monk didn't know if he felt Lin Hao's gaze, turned his head, and suddenly snorted coldly after finding Lin Hao.

Lin Hao didn't care, anyway, everyone couldn't move, could you kill me with your eyes?

Retracting his gaze, Lin Hao naturally fell into the demon god's body quenching technique, using the pressure brought by this coercion to his body to forcibly increase the strength of his body.

Effective!

Soon Lin Hao found that this method was effective, but the effect was not as strong as he imagined, anyway, there was nothing else to do now, Lin Hao naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and a faint green light suddenly emanated from his body.

The other monks couldn't move, and naturally they also noticed Lin Hao's situation, and they all looked shocked, could it be that this guy was cultivating?

No matter who it is, they all have a strange look, after all, under this terrifying coercion, Lin Hao is still able to cultivate, and he is not under the coercive conflict?

However, everyone frowned, this is absolutely impossible, even if Lin Hao's talent is a genius in the Metaverse, but he can't cultivate calmly under this terrifying coercion, so what is the green light that he emitted all over his body?

Boost your physical strength?

It's just crazy people!

Everyone looked at Lin Hao speechlessly, thinking about it, only Lin Hao could safely improve the strength of his body here, and they could only avoid coercion as much as possible, adapt to coercion, and gradually recover the consciousness of their bodies.

The inner sanctum fell silent, and none of the monks spoke.

Time passed, and after they entered the palace, because the speed of time in many places was different, they did not know how long it was to come to the palace, and they could only understand it after they left the palace.

Falling into the process of adapting to the coercion, time seemed to pass extremely slowly, as if the days were like years, and gradually, the bodies of the monks gradually took control, as if they had already borne the coercion of this place, and there were more bodies that could move.

And when Lin Hao increased his physical strength, the threat brought to him by the terrifying coercion naturally disappeared a lot, and it didn't take long for Lin Hao to feel that he could stand up.

Lin Hao had a look of surprise on his face, but he soon continued to fall into cultivation.

Three hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, all the people had already stood up, although the coercion around them still existed, and for three hundred years, it was enough for them to bear this coercion, and getting used to this coercion naturally could not bring them any harm.

At this time, they could still only see a vague figure in the distance, motionless, and they didn't know whether it was a living monk or a dead monk.

Everyone let out a sigh, and since they had already borne the pressure, they could only continue to move forward.

As everyone continued to move forward, Lin Hao felt his physical strength, and the progress was not particularly huge, but it was not bad.

After only three days of advancement, all of a sudden, the terrifying coercion increased again, and everyone could only lie on the ground with a voice, and a voice sounded in the heads of all the monks.

Really!

This coercion is definitely not that simple.

The more you move forward, the more terrifying the pressure you have to bear.

Now, compared to the previous coercion, it is at least ten times higher.

Originally, they had already endured the previous pressure, but at this moment, all the monks were lying on the ground again without the slightest ability to move.

In this sudden tenfold increase in coercion, all people can feel the tremor of the soul, not only the body can no longer bear it, but even the soul is suppressed by this coercion creaking, as if it will collapse in the next second.

Everyone looked at the situation in front of them in extreme horror, but they couldn't move at the moment, even if they wanted to return to their original positions, it was already impossible, under such a terrifying coercion, they could only bear it, and they could only adapt.

But the direct increase of tenfold coercion was not something they could bear if they wanted to, and suddenly, the faces of the monks turned red.

At this moment, Lin Hao was extremely uncomfortable, under such a terrifying coercion, he could only run the Demon God Quenching Technique extremely quickly, forcibly improving the strength of his body, so that he could adapt to the coercion of this place in the fastest time, so as to avoid the threat.

Suddenly, terrifying waves appeared from the two monks.

In the eyes of all the monks, it was directly turned into powder, and blood spilled on the ground, even if it was under the pressure of the past, but now, it can only die here.

Forty-two monks, go to the second!

Everyone can clearly see the fall of the monk at this moment, and see the monk's body turn into powder, which makes people's hearts tremble, this is a strong man in the realm of saints!

Although there were only forty of the thousands of monks who came here, they had not seen how these monks had died before, although it also aroused their vigilance, but death was just a number.

But now, watching a Saint Realm cultivator turn into powder in front of their eyes, what a terrifying thing this is, only they know about it.

Lin Hao could find horror in the eyes of several Saint Realm monks, don't think that Saint Realm monks would not be afraid, Saint Realm monks are also human, so they will naturally have fear, but there are very few things in the Metaverse that can make them fearful.

After all, the Saint Realm also died, and they had cultivated several Yan Eras, dozens of Yan Eras, and an extremely long lifespan, they didn't want to die here.

Even no one wants to be killed by the coercion of this place, and they don't even have the ability to resurrect.

Lin Hao sighed and continued to immerse himself in the situation of increasing the strength of his flesh.

Time passed slowly, and at this time, except for Lin Hao, who belonged to the early stage of the Saint Realm, the others were at least mid-stage strength, but even in the middle stage, there was nothing to be done.