Chapter 1581 - Tired into a Dog

The entire corridor, with all the warriors, is divided into four parts.

Prince Wanjin was alone, rushing to the front, under the suppression of the Nine Heavenly Might, his entire body was almost lying on the ground under heavy pressure, and even the skin on the surface of his body began to crack.

The original thick body protector has also become only about the thickness of a layer of clothing, and there are signs of breaking at any time.

The second is Chu Yan and Chang Tianhe, as if the old monk is in a fixed position, sitting cross-legged in the core area of the Nine Dao Heavenly Might, ignoring the external situation at all, and taking care of his own enlightenment and cultivation.

Moreover, whether it was Chu Yan or Chang Tianhe, the faint heavenly power lingered on the two of them, and there were faint signs of breakthroughs.

The third part, that is, thousands of martial artists who have cultivated to recover and have reached the Martial Emperor realm, gritted their teeth, rushed into the Nine Dao Tianwei area, and staggered forward, struggling forward.

However, this kind of forward movement is slower than that of ordinary people walking, and every time you lift your legs, it is like moving two mountains, and you don't want to take a single step forward without exerting all your strength.

Many people's bodies, like Prince Wanjin, were broken one after another, and blood continued to overflow.

And the largest number of people is the distance between the entrance of the corridor and the Nine Heavenly Powers area, at this ordinary time, for the martial artists, it is just a dodging 10,000-step space, as if it has become the end of the world, which makes them daunted.

After several temptations, it is impossible for anyone who has cultivated to recover and is lower than the Martial Emperor Realm to complete these ten thousand steps.

In desperation, nine out of ten people chose to quit the Holy Martial Palace and return to the ruins world to hunt demon corpses.

For a while, the noise in the entire entrance corridor of the Shengwu Palace slowly subsided.

At the beginning, nearly 500,000 warriors lost nearly 100,000 warriors when they entered the world of ruins and hunted demon corpses.

The remaining two or three hundred thousand warriors came to the gate of this Holy Martial Palace, but they were blocked by this Holy Martial Corridor for nearly nine adults, and only one or two hundred thousand people were able to step on the corridor and insist on moving forward.

The Holy Martial Palace, born in millions of years, these two tests alone made everyone feel that this Holy Martial Palace was extraordinary.

You know, this is just at the gate of Shengwu Palace!

If you can't even enter the gate, what are you talking about fighting for the Holy Martial Relics and peeking into the Saint Emperor Inheritance!?

However, everyone knew that the Saint Emperor Inheritance was an existence in the entire Canglong Realm, representing the pinnacle of martial arts, and it was naturally not so easy to obtain.

Every warrior, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart, he gritted his teeth and persevered, unwilling to give up!

Time passes slowly, and an hour passes in the blink of an eye......

"Ahh

A terrible roar resounded throughout the corridor....

With this roar like a fierce beast, a figure with a golden robe dragon pattern suddenly flashed and appeared at the end of the corridor.

"Hahaha, I'm here!"

Prince Wanjin bathed his whole body, his face was full of ecstasy, as if crazy, and let out bursts of roars.

After a whole hour and tens of thousands of steps, he finally broke through and insisted on reaching the end of the corridor.

With this step, the original mountain-like weight disappeared in an instant, and he only felt that the whole person was extremely happy, as if he was reborn!

"I'm number one! I was the first to pass through the promenade! ”

After a burst of ecstasy, Prince Wanjin quickly calmed down, turned around and swept towards the corridor behind him, Chu Yan and Chang Tianhe were still in the Nine Dao Tianwei area, while the other more than 10,000 martial artists did not even walk a thousand steps.

"Whew!"

With a long exhalation, Prince Wanjin slowly activated his true qi, swallowed the golden pill, and breathed to recover from his injuries.

"Huh!? The strength of the physical body has increased by more than 30%! ”

After a little sense, I was overjoyed....

Unexpectedly, under the weight of an hour, his physical strength has increased so much!

That doesn't seem normal!?

According to common sense, even if it is such a terrifying pressure, the damage to the physical body is definitely much greater than the improvement, but now, the physical injury of his body recovers in the blink of an eye, but the improvement of the physical strength is the result of his cultivation for several years.

"Could it be..."

With a sweep of his eyes, Prince Wanjin looked at the corridor behind him, and saw that in the entire space, there were nine kinds of strong heavenly aura, like gusts of wind, sweeping across the four directions, filling the heavens and the earth.

"Damn!"

The next moment, the smile on Prince Wanjin's face instantly froze, and an incomparably depressed feeling instantly rushed to his heart.

"These nine kinds of Heavenly Dao power can actually cleanse the physical body! Hemp, big loss! ”

As the saying goes, break and then stand!

Although on this long corridor, the Nine Heavenly Powers suppressed, the flesh of ordinary martial artists could not withstand it at all, and it would collapse at any time.

However, it was this kind of terrifying suppression, coupled with the existence of the Nine Heavenly Might, that any martial artist who passed through this corridor area could be tempered by the Nine Heavenly Dao Might, and at a speed of ten times, or even dozens of times, he could exercise and improve his physical body cultivation.

You must know that between this heaven and earth, whether it is a secret realm or a Jedi, if you want to find a place where there are nine kinds of heavenly power at the same time, I am afraid it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

In front of him, in this corridor, the power of the nine heavenly paths not only gathered, but also merged with each other, without a trace of conflict.

Such a place of cultivation made in heaven, I didn't even find it!?

Swish! Disheveled!

The thought flashed, and the prince of Wanjin under the epiphany, his figure flashed, and he was about to rush back to the Nine Heavenly Powers area above the corridor.

However, one step behind him, there seemed to be an invisible barrier, which directly bounced back his body.

Obviously, this promenade can only enter but not exit!

"Chu Yan .....! I'm losing to you again! ”

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw that on the corridor, Chu Yan was sitting cross-legged, with all his cultivation in his mind, and the face of Prince Wanjin was almost black to the bottom of the pot.

At this moment, his whole heart seemed to be dripping blood!

When I just passed through the corridor, all my body and mind only thought about support, and through the corridor, I didn't think at all that I would have to use it to cultivate.

Now after passing, my mind is relaxed, and I suddenly realize, but there is no more chance!

And that Chu Yan, obviously when he stepped on the corridor, had already discovered this opportunity to cultivate, and directly took Chang Tianhe with him, and was cultivating from beginning to end.

I thought that in just an hour, I was as tired as a dog, crawling in the corridor.

And that Chu Yan actually sat cross-legged in his cultivation and constantly improved his cultivation, Prince Wanjin, he had the urge to slap himself to death.

People are more angry than people!

"That's it! That's it! This Chu Yan is really not comparable to me! ”

After a long time, Prince Wanjin's red eyes finally softened, his expression relaxed, he sat in place, and began to breathe and recover.

Since there is no turning back, then hurry up and recover, hurry up, enter the Shengwu Palace, and maybe take the lead!

(End of chapter)