"How strong can you be in the faith of a humble mortal?"

When one of Sun Wukong's feet stepped onto the second step, in the void, a more majestic and indifferent voice sounded without the slightest emotion, condensing into a more amazing spiritual oppression in the void, stirring back and forth in Sun Wukong's mind, wanting to shake his mind!

At the same time, the space of the entire staircase was filled with majestic gravity, squeezing Sun Wukong's figure, making him as difficult to move as if he was carrying a mountain, and his body couldn't help but tremble. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I, Sun Wukong, came to the top of the Tower of Babel, although I am humble, but I have an obsession with Babel!"

Sun Wukong's figure was stunned, frowning, resisting the oppression of that spiritual power, and spit out a sentence firmly in his mouth.

"Haha, hubrity, I allow you to retreat without being defeated, but if you retreat under this ladder, it will be when all the attacks become reality!"

The words of the void made Sun Wukong's expression become more and more solemn, and he didn't give him too much time to think, and the voice in the void kept ringing: "But your humble body, how much flesh and skin suffering can you bear?

Sun Wukong carried gravity, and the other foot was lifted with difficulty, and finally landed on the second ladder, and replied proudly: "Why can't you?"

When the words fell, the scene around Sun Wukong changed again, the stairs were still the same, but in front of him, there were countless attacks of magical powers. And these attacks are all familiar to Sun Wukong himself, with a thousand illusion fists, sword patterns, a deadly shot cold, and even the terrifying killing of the earth evil stick method. The four powers made Sun Wukong's eyes shrink, his heart shook, and his face became extremely solemn.

He knew how strong his own offensive might be. With the body of a mortal, resist your own strength, bear the pain of flesh and skin, and the danger of death. This is not a dream realm, everything is false, but an attack of the mind, if you can't bear to fall to the bottom of the ladder, all the power will turn into reality, and under the addition of the four powers, Sun Wukong will definitely die!

"How about bearing your strength with your mind?"

The voice in the void was full of threats and mockery, as if it had concluded that Sun Wukong did not dare to step forward and bear the strength of his body

'Knock'

Sun Wukong didn't respond, he directly raised his left foot, broke through the force of oppression, and landed on the third step.

At this moment, the Thousand Illusion Fist suddenly erupted, turning into dozens of palm prints and blasting towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's eyes stared, his mind was resolute, his steps did not retreat, his eyes did not move, and he just stared at the Thousand Illusions Fist Print!

'Bang Bang'

The Thousand Illusion Fist Seal bombarded Sun Wukong's figure, and his body shape was not harmed in the slightest, but his consciousness was impacted by the Thousand Illusion Fist Seal, and he was in pain and his mind was turbulent.

His body trembled, the corners of his mouth, blood overflowed, the brilliance in his eyes was a little sluggish, and the pain in his thoughts was indescribable.

'Knock'

Sun Wukong's left foot, which stepped on the third step, also returned to the second step.

This blow of the Thousand Illusion Fist Seal was like a blow from all his strength.

If it is a real blow, it can kill people in the same realm in one fell swoop.

With one's own mind and bearing one's own strength, it is easy to say, but how easy is it to do?

"Do you still dare to step forward?" said in the void, filled with the contempt of the ants.

'Knock'

"Why don't you dare?"

Looking up at the void, the brilliance in Sun Wukong's pupils became firm again, and his footsteps broke through gravity again, and his figure stepped out of the third ladder.

In the void ahead, the power of the magic pattern rippled, turning into dozens of swords and bombarding down,

Sun Wukong stared at the power of these magic patterns, and his body did not subconsciously dodge, allowing the sword to attack.

'Whoa'

The swords pierced into his body, piercing his mind, intending to shatter his mind completely.

"Uh・・・・・"

Sun Wukong spat out a low voice from his mouth, his body shook for a while, and the brilliance in his eyes was full of pain. But he still gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the ten thousand swords piercing, and quickly stepped up the fourth staircase!

A trail of blood erupted from the corner of his mouth again, staining his white clothes red and landing on the top of the stairs.

In the void ahead, the third supernatural power has been formed, and the spear flickered, it was a deadly shot, and the three powers, one blow was stronger than the other.

'Buzz'

The fatal shot turned into a cold light and rushed towards Sun Wukong.

'Boom'

Before this blow came, Sun Wukong's consciousness trembled involuntarily, but there was no fear in his eyes.

The spear covered his body, and his thoughts were distorted in an instant, almost shattered.

"Ah・・・・・h

Enduring the pain in his consciousness, in a low roar, Sun Wukong's figure struggled to break through gravity and stood up, and his steps did not retreat but stepped on the fifth staircase.

He gasped heavily, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were a little sluggish and tired, but they still flashed with amazing persistence.

"Can you withstand your strongest blow?"

The voice of the void shocked, and the first six moves of the Earth Evil Stick Method were condensed, turning into a monstrous force, covering Sun Wukong, rushing into his consciousness, and instantly shattering his consciousness.

"Ah・・・・・・・h

There was a terrible scream from his mouth, Sun Wukong fell on the stairs, his eyes were closed, his face was extremely ugly, the blood in his mouth couldn't stop overflowing, and his body slid down.

'Bang Bang Bang'

His body fell on the first staircase, and he was just about to fall under it.

"Why, people who want to reach the top, won't this work? Do you dare to continue?"

The pain of broken thoughts made Sun Wukong's body fall to the ground, his body trembling, and the pain that was no different from reality echoed in his mind.

But the sarcastic words of the void made his eyes flashed with madness and unwillingness, and his persistence was still there, and his broken thoughts slowly condensed again.

"Why don't you dare?"

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, supported the ground with one hand, stroked his chest with the other, and struggled to stand up, the light in his eyes became more and more crazy!

"How can I, fall at my feet?"

'Knock'

Sun Wukong's figure is shaky, it seems that he will fall down at any time, and even breaking gravity is extremely difficult, but he still stubbornly raises his feet and steps up. In his mouth, a proud voice came out.

"Without my Monkey King, I can't cross the hurdle!"

He stepped forward step by step, and though it was extremely difficult, he went forward bravely, and did not stop until he reached the top of the fifth staircase.

After the void, he was still so indifferent and ruthless: "The way up is a hundred times more difficult than this, I want to see how long you can hold on?"

Sun Wukong looked up ahead, raised his feet, stepped towards the sixth staircase, and his paranoid voice echoed: "My intention, if you don't climb to the top of the tower, you won't stop!"

"Then it depends on your mind whether you can resist the pain of purgatory!"

The place where Sun Wukong was located was transformed, and the place in front of him turned into Shura Purgatory, which was chilling. And he, just one step away, will step into it.

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