Luo Fu always maintained absolute calm.

Maybe I'm used to seeing immortal weapons, artifacts.

So that he can still maintain a composure in the face of these precious immortal irons.

Looking at the grain of immortal iron in his hand, Luo Fu not only did not like it, but frowned.

"Such an expensive trophy, I'm afraid it's ...... It's a hot potato. ”

The more treasures are at your fingertips, the more worrying they are.

Immediately.

Luo Fu stepped onto the second Dao platform and obtained two first-order immortal irons.

Step onto the third Dao platform and obtain four second-order immortal irons.

Occupy the fourth Dao platform and obtain eight second-order immortal irons.

Occupy the fifth Dao platform and obtain sixteen third-order immortal irons.

The sixth Dao platform, thirty-two puppets, and thirty-two third-order immortal irons.

The seventh Dao platform, sixty-four puppets, sixty-four grains, fourth-order immortal iron!

Block 8......

Block 9......

The tenth platform, five hundred and twelve puppets, five hundred and twelve grains...... Fifth-Order Immortal Iron!

The puppets on both sides don't understand the exercises at all, only have physical strength.

So that Luo Fu and Wan Zihao were able to break into ten platforms in one go.

The rewards are even more outrageous!

There are only fifth-order immortal iron, two hundred and fifty-six grains for the ninth Dao platform, and five hundred and twelve grains for the tenth Dao platform!

Although the immortal iron is small, there are seven hundred and sixty-eight fifth-order immortal irons, which add up to a lot, and can refine at least seven stalks, light, fifth-order immortal swords!

Wan Zihao is already so excited that he is about to lose his mind.

He resolutely stepped onto the eleventh platform.

When, one thousand and twenty-four, the puppets of the Great Perfection of Refining God appeared.

Wan Zihao was finally poured a basin of cold water by this terrifying number of puppets and regained some rationality.

"So much!"

When he had finished beating all the puppets, even his breath began to heavily.

Even if the puppet doesn't know the exercises, it is not easy to fight so many in one go.

And this platform brought a thousand and twenty-four grains to Wan Zihao and Luo Fu...... Sixth-Order Immortal Iron!

Enough to refine, ten light, sixth-order immortal swords!

Such a terrifying temptation made Wan Zihao breathe suddenly!

He gasped and sat down cross-legged, and took out a large number of medium-grade spirit stones, which he used to restore attribute power.

When Wan Zihao stepped on the twelfth platform, he faced the challenge of two thousand and forty-eight puppets.

He finally changed his battle strategy.

No longer use ferocious exercises to bombard indiscriminately.

Instead, he chose a more conservative way of fighting, with the least cost, the smallest attribute power consumption, in exchange for a greater battle loss ratio!

On this side, Luo Fu silently watched Wan Zihao's actions.

Dark: Looks like he's already aware.

In this void, there is no heaven and earth aura, which means that the monk can only use spirit stones to restore the power of attributes.

But the problem is that in the course of the battle, there is no chance of recovery, only after each victory, can you recover once.

It means that Wan Zihao must wipe out the two thousand and forty-eight puppets before all the attribute power is exhausted!

But that's just the conclusion!

And the premise is, first of all, you have to be able to defeat so many puppets.

In the secret realm trial, Luo Fu once annihilated 20,000 hostile monks by himself, but at that time he borrowed weapons and magic weapons, and Xiao Gu and Xiao Cangdi assisted.

Luo Fu took a deep breath and stepped onto the twelfth platform.

Next, the speed at which the two of them broke through slowed down exponentially.

The fourteenth Dao platform, eight thousand one hundred and ninety-two puppets, seventh-order immortal iron!

The fifteenth Dao platform, 16,384 puppets, eighth-order immortal iron!

The Battle of the Fifteenth Throne!

Luo Fu and Wan Zihao were all drowned in the boundless sea of puppets.

Fighting, struggling.

The fists and feet are getting heavier and heavier.

The Wanzi was so tired that he almost collapsed, and he was anxious, and shouted: "Lao Tzu is full of energy, extinguish the light, etc.!" ”

He soared into the air, and with a huge blow of fire, it burst into flames, falling from the sky, and blasting down towards the dense army of puppets!

While Luo Fu was fighting, he also paid close attention to the results of Wan Zihao's battle.

Using a wide range of exercises to bombard the puppet collective, this is also one of Luo Fu's plans.

But whether it is feasible depends on Wan Zihao's results.

However, the scene that happened in the next moment made Wan Zihao feel like falling into an ice cave!

More than 10,000 puppets were hugged together in an instant, combined into a single, 4,000-zhang giant puppet!

The giant puppet, like a majestic god, actually held Wan Zihao's thousand-zhang fire palm with both hands.

The next moment, he directly threw the fire palm out of the Dao platform and threw it into the endless void!

"Hiss......" Wan Zihao, gasped, his face was pale!

However, the giant puppet did not give him a chance to breathe.

A huge and peerless puppet punch crushed Wan Zihao.

The violent and superb fist style directly pressed Wan Zihao to the ground!

The heavy punch had not yet landed, and the punch wind had already pressed the bones of his whole body to crack and break!

Burst!

Wan Zihao sprayed a mouthful of red blood on the ground, but he didn't have time to heal his injuries, and he just wanted to quickly escape from the puppet's fatal punch.

But the fist wind is unimaginably strong, Wan Zihao struggled desperately, and he couldn't even lift a finger.

"Ahhhh

"It's too clear blood!"

Wan Zihao's face was hideous, and he bit the tip of his tongue violently and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and he instantly escaped from the fist wind, and escaped from the fifteen daotai, and fled back to the fourteenth daotai!

In an instant, the giant puppet on the fifteen platforms immediately disintegrated and returned to being an independent puppet again.

But the problem is that the more than 2,000 puppets that were broken by Wan Zihao alone have also been reunited and "resurrected".

is equal to this battle, Wan Zihao, fought in vain.

"Grass!"

"How so!"

Wan Zihao's efforts were in vain, and he angrily used his fists to slam his anger on the platform.

"Those damn things, how can they be put together?"

He realized a very scary problem.

If you fight with an army of puppets, although you are surrounded by puppets all the time, there are only seven or eight puppets that can really rush in front of him to fight.

But once the puppets are combined into giant puppets, not only will they become larger, but even their strength will be fused together!

It is equivalent to the ...... of a single small puppet More than 16,000 times the sum of strength!

"Oh my God." Xiao Cang exclaimed: "Fortunately, the master didn't use a large-scale divine technique!" ”

"If Wan Zihao hadn't damaged his own essence and blood and paid a great price, I'm afraid he would have died there."

Luo Fu frowned: "It seems that going it alone is the only solution." ”

"It's getting more and more complicated."

An hour later, Luo Fu managed to smash more than 16,000 puppets.

Obtained, 16,384 grains, eighth-order immortal iron!

Ahead, the sixteenth platform slowly appeared.

Luo Fu took a break and jumped onto the platform.

Immediately.

Thirty-two thousand seven hundred and sixty-eight puppets...... Like a tidal wave, it poured out of the distortion of nothingness.

Luo Fu didn't speak, and directly fought with the puppet army.

In the first hour, Luo Fu smashed 15,000 puppets.

In the second hour, only 7,000 puppets were broken.

In the third hour, only 2,000 were broken.

In the fourth hour, Luo Fu was exhausted!

Directly return to the fifteenth platform.

He immediately sat down, his hands on his knees, panting, his sideburns drenched with sweat.

"I can't finish fighting!"

"More than 32,000 puppets, you can't finish fighting at all!"

Luo Fu's Nine Heavens Divine Power is almost infinite, but physical strength is not!

He was almost draining the last of his strength, and he could only smash 29,000 puppets.

There are more than three thousand, which cannot be solved.

What's even more troublesome is that when he retreated to the previous platform, the 29,000 puppets that he had shattered were also "resurrected".

Busy in vain.

"It's not going to work, it's not the way to go." Luo Fu's brows tightened, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Next door.

Wan Zihao is not as good as Luo Fu, he is still trapped on the fifteenth platform, and he can't even handle the sixteen thousand puppets.

At this moment, Wan Zihao has already failed four times in a row on the fifteenth platform!

This is the fourth time he has returned to the Fourteenth Platform to recuperate.

Inadvertently, the eyes of the two collided.

The two looked at each other and were speechless.

Wan Zihao looked at Luo Fu, and then looked at the entrance of the sixth floor not far away.

"Luo Fu, I measure the distance with my eyes."

"There should be a total of eighteen such platforms."

"And on the eighteenth platform, there should be ...... One hundred and thirty-one thousand and seventy-two puppets. ”

130,000!

Saying that, Wan Zihao gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This number has far exceeded the physical strength limit of the Terran monks!" ”

"Even if the demons are here, with their physique, they still have to kneel!"

"I don't believe it, the Holy Lord of the Taicang can enter the sixth layer? Will he be able to make it through? ”

Luo Fu was speechless.

130,000 bodies, puppets in the same realm as the interlocutors......

It's ridiculous indeed.

The succubus sighed: "He's right, even if the fire demon in my demon clan is known for his physical strength, he can't break through the sixteenth platform of his master." ”

"Eighteen platforms? Don't even think about it. ”

"Master, this level is unreasonable!"

Luo Fu did not speak.

Next door, Wan Zihao, has already begun the fifth time, going to the fifteenth platform.

In the silence of nothingness.

Only Wan Zihao roared angrily, drifting away.

"I'm not convinced!"

"Luo Zihao got the reward of the fifteenth Dao platform, why can't I, Wan Zihao!"

"Immortal Iron, ahhhh

"If Lao Tzu wants to get it, he is fighting for this life, and he must get it!"

There was a dull thud.

Wan Zihao fought for three hours in a row, failed to break 16,000 puppets, and was bombarded with random punches until he vomited blood......

The fifth time, embarrassed retreat, platform 14.

When he watched the nine thousand puppets that he had spent three hours and finally shattered, come back to life again.

Burst......

A breath of depression pressed up to his chest and spurted red blood wildly!

Wan Zihao, the mentality exploded.

Luo Fu silently glanced at Wan Zihao's direction, then retracted his gaze and closed his eyes.

He, sitting cross-legged on platform 15, seemed to be in some kind of meditation.

Suddenly, Luo Fu asked an inexplicable question.

"Xiao Gu, how many steamed buns can you eat."

Xiao Gu scratched his head: "I don't know wow, a million? ”

Luo Fu nodded: "What if you stuff 10 million steamed buns into your stomach." ”

Xiao Gu said: "Hold it to death." ”

Luo Fu snorted: "Xiao Cang, Xiao Gu, have you found out?" ”

"The Infinite Immortal Domain is a holy place for retreat and cultivation, but why should there be many levels to make things difficult for the cultivators."

"Perhaps, these levels are not difficult, but a kind of assessment."

Xiao Cang said: "Master, what do you mean ......?"

The succubus interjected and said, "That's right, every time the Infinite Immortal Realm ascends to the heavens, the aura concentration will be stronger. ”

"But just like appetite, some people can eat ten steamed buns, but some people can only eat five."

"These levels are actually a kind of protection, right?"

"Let people who are not talented enough not touch it, what they can't afford is more upper-level aura."

Luo Fu nodded: "The fifth level of the level is a test of the monk's comprehension and martial attainments. ”

"The fourth layer is the physique and willpower of the monk."

"The content of each test is an indispensable quality on the way to the path."

"So what is this layer detecting?"

Xiao Gu said: "I know, physical strength! ”

Xiao Cang shook his head: "It can't be so shallow." ”

Luo Fu smiled, looked at the endless nothingness, and said indifferently: "I think, I already understand." ”