Chapter 255: The Seventh Floor of the Ghost Bridge
Although more than ten years have passed, there is still no change here, the blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, green water, birds chirping, everything is available, even the fragrance of the earth under your feet is so real.
Compared with the last time he was stunned, Wu Tian had already done his homework this time.
I saw that his hands quickly pinched the trick, and then after wiping it on his eyes, a ray of blue light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
This is a method of probing, which has no attack ability, and its function is to find the trajectory of the aura.
Whether it is a spiritual treasure or a fairy treasure, the most important thing is the spirit, just like the earth-covering seal in the Qingtian Thunder Mansion, since it can be transformed into a little turtle, then the spirit treasure and immortal treasure here can also be the same.
What Wu Tian has to do is to find out the spirit from the small animals, stones, flowers and trees in this space.
Since it is a spirit, it will definitely exude a pure aura.
Soon, Wu Tian found a clue in a verdant bamboo forest hundreds of meters away.
It was a three-meter-tall emerald green pillar that looked no different from the surroundings, but Wu Tian found a pure aura at its roots.
Just as he was about to step forward to take a look, this bamboo suddenly burst out with a fierce green light, and Wu Tian, who sensed the danger, hurriedly retreated, and at the same time had a bitter smile on his face.
Obviously, this guy doesn't want to be disturbed, and he doesn't have the strength to bother the other party.
Looking at this violent fluctuation, at least the monks of the late Mahayana period can resist it.
In desperation, Wu Tian had to choose to give up, but this suspected "spirit treasure" bamboo obviously had nothing to do with the golden stick.
Next, Wu Tian found several suspected locations of "spirits", but these guys were not good-tempered, and they often began to use their power to expel them when they were still dozens of meters away.
Wu Tian was not discouraged, and finally found a suspected target in a remote pile of rubble.
This is a dark golden stone pier, not high, only tens of centimeters, not conspicuous in a pile of stones, you really can't see it if you don't look closely.
Originally, Wu Tian didn't see it, but he saw this guy when he came to the front.
He frowned, this is an immortal treasure that is one level higher than the spirit treasure?
How can it seem that even the aura emitted is extremely weak, compared to the same kind in front of it, it is simply a heaven and a earth.
Wu Tian cautiously came to the stone pier, and after thinking about it, he pressed it directly.
Shi Dun struggled, trying to break free from the restraints, Wu Tian violently exerted force, and the three heads and six arms opened while the magic patterns spread all over his body.
Under this tremendous force, the stone pier let out a wail, and then turned into a golden stick one meter thick.
Its whole body is dark gold, and there are some strange patterns on the stick, but there are cracks in several places, and it looks like it will break in the next second.
This is the rumored fairy treasure?
Just as Wu Tian was questioning, the white fox's voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, mixed with incomparable excitement: "That's right, that's it, Wu Tian boy, help me." ”
Wu Tian took a deep breath, but his heart became sad.
This stick, I don't know if the Tianyin Sanren admits it, compared with the ethereal promise of the white fox, he cares more about the agreement with the former, after all, the other party's reward is two immortal treasures.
But now the golden stick is obviously broken, and if the other party doesn't admit it in the end, then his hard-earned 1,000 exchange points will be in vain.
Now that he had found his target, Wu Tian turned around and left after thinking about it, and it didn't take long for him to come to the vicinity of the Demon Removal Peak.
Senju Mountain.
Last time, he broke through to the fifth layer and reached two-thirds of the way with the help of the magic weapon.
Now that a few years have passed, although he is still only in the middle of the eighth order, under a large number of battles, even if he has not cultivated the Ten Thousand Poisons Body Cultivation Technique, he has still improved a lot.
Fighting is the best way to improve the demon slayer.
Soon, the familiar Senju Mountain appeared in front of him.
Wu Tian did not hesitate, and directly cast the three heads and six arms and the demon pattern, and the combat power instantly increased to the early stage of the ninth order, coupled with the assistance of the magic weapon Qianjun, even if he didn't use the last move, he was now enough to defeat the demon slayer in the early stage of the ninth order, provided that the latter could not cast the secret trick of the demon pattern.
Going up the stone steps, Wu Tian soon came to the place where he couldn't hold on before, this time he felt much better, at least the terrifying oppression of Mount Tai had not appeared for the time being.
He continued on, and when he was halfway there, fine sweat began to appear on his forehead.
This is it.
After barely advancing a few more stone steps, Wu Tian's eyes flashed, and the black stick in his hand directly turned into thousands of stick shadows and stabbed towards the sky.
After breaking through the Yuan Infant Stage, the spiritual power in the Qi Sea was much more abundant than the previous Returning to the Void Period, and he estimated that it should be more than three times as much.
Under the transformation of the silver ball, Wu Tian's power of using this last move, "Qianjun", has also increased a lot.
rumble
With the earthquake of the sky, those invisible feelings of oppression were swept away by countless stick shadows, although it didn't take a few seconds to rush again like a tsunami, but Wu Tian below had already taken advantage of this to sweep through dozens of stone steps and stand on the top of the peak.
The fifth layer, through, and the kind that still has the power to spare.
As for the sixth layer, Wu Tian also went to try it, but soon gave up.
The pressure was so great that even if he exerted a thousand shots, he could barely reach a third of the height.
It seems that we can only wait for the Ten Thousand Poisons Body Cultivation Technique to be upgraded to another level, or the magic pattern has a breakthrough before trying.
After coming out, the guard's worshipper looked at Wu Tian.
Of course, under the mask of the demon, he didn't find anything.
Fifty exchange points, plus the previous six hundred and twenty points, is only six hundred and seventy points, which is not far from one thousand.
Since the six-armed Shura has been completed, let's try its power.
Next, Wu Tian changed his appearance and came to the foot of the Ghost Suppression Peak, it was too deserted here, just now there were three or two miscellaneous disciples waiting to enter the Thousand Mountains to cultivate, but there were no ghosts under the Demon Removal Peak, including the guards.
"This ,,,"
Wu Tian scratched his head, fortunately, the Ghost Bridge did not strike, and when he came to the vicinity of the location where he had met Senior Brother Chang Jie before, a blood-black bridge slowly appeared above his head.
He jumped up, because he had already broken through the first five layers before, this time Wu Tian was not hindered by anything along the way, and came directly to the sixth layer, and an army appeared in front of him.
They all rode blood-colored horses, their tattered armor was condensed with blood and murderous aura, and the first general was not only five big and three thick, but also held a big flag.
At the moment when Wu Tian stepped forward, his eyes widened angrily, and the blood flag in his hand waved suddenly.
"Kill."
"Kill."
"Kill."
Behind him, many knights followed with their weapons in their hands and raised their heads and roared, although the number was only a few dozen, but there was a momentum of thousands of troops and horses.
The monstrous murderous aura turned into a blood-colored wave in mid-air and rushed towards Wu Tian, they were just intangible things, but they could tear the spiritual consciousness and soul of the incoming offender to pieces.
At this moment, a huge six-armed Shura statue rose from the ground.
In the face of the surging tide, he did not hesitate, and directly raised six thick arms and smashed it.
bang
rumble
The violent fluctuations caused the entire bridge to shake, and some peeping demons in the distance turned and fled with frightened faces.
After everything calmed down, Wu Tian, whose face was pale, also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although his spiritual sense at this time is comparable to that of a mid-Mahayana monk, the attack here is specifically aimed at the soul, even if an ordinary mid-Mahayana monk comes here, if he doesn't have specific means, he will definitely not be able to withstand the blow of the blood-colored wave just now.
But Wu Tian is different, his six-armed Shura can not only defend, but also attack, which is also the foundation of his confrontation with the ghost master.
The blow didn't work, and the general's face didn't change much, only to see him plant the big flag on the ground and charge in the direction of Wu Tian.
This is also one of the methods of the ghost rider, condensing the void into reality.
Wu Tian was also startled when he looked at the overwhelming army rushing in, but he didn't come to his senses until he dodged a few attacks in embarrassment.
Although this team seems to be bluffing, its combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary five-turn heavenly demon.
Come to think of it, if these evil ghosts are really comparable to the ghost tamers of the middle of the ninth order, that is, the eighth-turn heavenly demons, then what a fart?
Facing the siege of dozens of eight-turn heavenly demons, even the monks in the late Mahayana period were definitely dead and alive.
For a while, the entire ghost bridge was full of fighting, and many ghost knights continued to charge towards the thin figure in the field, but they were swept away by black sticks.
About an hour later, Wu Tian smashed the head of the last general, and then collapsed on the ground, panting.
This battle is not easy, even if the other party is only a five-turn heavenly demon, Wu Tian will not win easily, after all, he is only comparable to a seven-turn heavenly demon.
At this moment, Wu Tian had a deep doubt in his heart.
How did these ghost master disciples of the Ghost Rider Peak challenge this layer, even he had to fight in person to end up narrowly winning.
Wrong
He reacted, the strength of the evil ghosts controlled by the ghost rider matched the master, that is to say, if the ghost rider was in the middle of the ninth order, his evil ghost was also comparable to the realm of the eight-turn heavenly demons, and it would be much easier to deal with a group of fifth-rank heavenly demons with the realm of the eight-turn heavenly demons, but the premise was that the ghost rider could resist the blow of the blood wave.
call
This time, Wu Tian didn't move, and sat directly on the bridge and recovered for three hours before getting up.
What is the seventh layer like?
Wu Tian was very curious, he didn't leave just to go to the last layer to have a look, it is said that there is an immortal reward for breaking through to the end.
In Wu Tian's opinion, the immortal who is high above, his reward cannot always be a mundane thing, at least it is a realm of spiritual treasure, right?
With such a thought, Wu Tian went straight to the depths of the Ghost Bridge,
At this moment, a fragrant wind struck, and when Wu Tian came back to his senses, he found that he was already in a woman's boudoir.
A jade bed, a dresser, a red table, and a graceful figure sitting at the table with a red hijab covering her face.
"Childe, have you finally come to save the slave?"
The sound is dreamlike and lazy, and combined with such an environment, it makes people ambiguous.