Wang Li didn't know what was going on outside, and he didn't have time to worry about it, because he was in pain now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Beads of sweat ran down his cheeks, fell to the ground with a snap, and smashed into several petals, and his whole body had already been soaked with sweat and tightly pasted on his body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Originally, it was just a tower, and of course the young master Wang, who had cultivated in his body, didn't care, it was the rhythm of lifting his legs to the top of the tower.

However, he rejoiced too soon.

The first two floors were fine, but gradually, he actually felt the looming power of coercion on this step, and the later he went, the greater the power, the more difficult it was to climb.

When he climbed to the seventh layer, even if his luck and the true qi of his whole body resisted, it was useless, it was difficult to advance at all, and the bones of his whole body made an embarrassing sound under the strong pressure, and his trembling legs couldn't be lifted up.

Wang Li's green tendons bulged all over his body, and his blood poured into his pupils, I am afraid that if he kicks down again, he will be oppressed into a cloud of blood mist.

Can't force himself anymore, Young Master Wang raised his head with difficulty, looked up, and knew that the end of this staircase was his only way to live, but at this level, even if he was not burned to death by the erupting volcano, he would be starved to death, so he couldn't give up!

Thinking of this, Wang Li suddenly sat on this step, and under the huge pressure, he began to cultivate and recover his true qi.

This feeling of practicing is vaguely familiar, and he can't help but think of the days when he practiced leisurely travel, but the huge waterfall that fell from the sky turned into a shadowless and invisible coercion.

"Is this a kind of exercise?", Wang Li thought for a moment, cheered up his spirit, and threw himself into cultivation.

After recovering his strength, with this momentum, Wang Li once again rushed upwards with his head stuffy, and after directly crossing dozens of steps, he exhausted his whole body strength, and sat cross-legged again, while recovering his strength, he tried his best to adjust his body to get familiar with this heavy pressure.

More than a month had passed in the blink of an eye, and Wang Li had been climbing - cultivating - climbing again, until in the end, he had even forgotten how many steps he had climbed and how many buildings he had climbed, because he had only one goal, that is, to get closer and closer to the highest floor!

He didn't even notice that his cultivation was getting more and more solid under the pressure, and the true qi that could be contained in his body was also increasing, and even the surging sea of qi was becoming more and more viscous, with signs of semi-solidification!

After another two months, Wang Li suddenly opened his eyes, and the purple light in his eyes was loud, as if there was a purple gold electric light constantly wandering, he turned his head to look at the last two steps, and ignited the boundless fighting spirit.

The steps of the last layer, with each step, would bear the weight of being twice as powerful as before, causing him to only be able to ascend one step at most a day.

And this last two steps, he has tried several times, but he has not succeeded in stepping on, because these two steps not only have terrifying coercion, but also the torture of the Dao!

Wang Li slowly stood up, ignoring the pressure like a mountain, and slowly raised his left foot and stepped on the steps in front of him, and suddenly the sky was dark, and the boundless demonic energy rolled in, and there were demonic roars and howls everywhere, like hell.

He stretched out his right foot again, stepped on the last step in front of him again, and suddenly the golden light was swirling, and the Sanskrit chant was unconscious, and the peaceful Buddhist breath came to his face, making people extremely peaceful, and he wanted to take refuge in Buddhism.

"What is a Buddha? What is a Demon? Buddhism can reach Bliss through the sky, the demonic energy descends to the Nine Abyss, the Heavenly Dao is strong, and all living beings are ants ......"

Wang Li's left eye was as black as ink, his right eye was full of golden light, and the two sounds of the Demon Buddha penetrated through his ears, and the torture hit his chest like a drumbeat, making people wonder if the way he insisted on was correct?

He has experienced this kind of scene countless times, and at this moment his heart is calm, holding on to Yuanyi, not affected by the outside world, raising his head to the sky, Lang Lang said, "Why do the predecessors impose a distinction and leave this obsession? Immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons are all mortals, and the difference is only the human heart."

If I become an immortal, I will be free for nine days, if I become a god, I will protect the world, if I become a Buddha, I will seek cause and effect, if I become a demon, I will be happy;

My choice is all up to me, what does it have to do with the way of heaven? If the way of heaven is forcibly reversed, it can only prove that the way of heaven is ...... It's time to change!!".

As soon as this sound came out, there was a thunderstorm in the sky, and countless white lightning bolts were intertwined, forming a huge face, which had the color of rage on that face, opened its big mouth and spit it out, and the surging thunder slurry flew down like the Milky Way in the nine heavens, wanting to wipe everything in this world into ashes and strangle into nothingness!

The boundless power of the Dao crushed him, and a slight crack appeared on the ancient tower, crumbling, but Wang Li was not afraid at all, because he was not the people in this world, and the Heavenly Dao had no effect on him.

He sneered, took another step, and stepped onto the highest floor, at this moment, a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps behind him instantly lit up, and then the forces that had originally oppressed him penetrated into the king's three-dimensional body like a flood, and the surging energy made him levitate in mid-air, letting out an earth-shattering roar.

I want to try higher than the blue sky!

The whistling echoed with Thor, a naked provocation, and the lightning face became more angry, and the thunder slurry accelerated again, rolling in like a flood.

At this time, the huge energy from the stone steps had formed a cocoon of light, enveloping Wang Li in it, slowly floating.

Dozens of feet in front of this light cocoon, there was a figure in a gray monk's robe, feeling the thunder river pouring down, he raised his head, revealing his face, it was a white skull!

There are two colored points of light in the eye sockets of the skull, one gold and one gray, like two smart eyeballs, gently looking at the sky.

"The little guy is right, this is my place, you don't care about ......", the skeleton turned its back to the sky, and made a sound like a bell, and then the monk's robe shook, revealing the Sensen's bone claws, and slammed into a grasp.

A huge golden light Arhat appeared in the sky, his chest was open, his eyes were wide open, and he stretched out a pair of big hands to grab the river of thunder, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

The thunder continued within the Three Realms, as if this thunder river was roaring wildly.

The skeleton monk lowered his head again, his hand was knotted with a Zen seal, and his voice was soft, "broken".

The golden light Arhat immediately raised his eyebrows, tore his hands apart, and tore this thunder river into pieces, scattered and scattered, shattering countless volcanoes, flying sand and rocks for a while, and magma rushing, like hell descending on the world.

It's a pity that Wang Li is in a light cocoon and doesn't know anything.

The lightning face in the sky was roaring wildly, and the pair of thunder and lightning eyes stared at the Demon Buddha, and passed down a stream of thoughts, "Demon Buddha...... You really deserve ...... damn it."

The skeleton monk folded his hands, typed a Buddha name, and muttered, "Qingping, you are getting more and more ......."