The thousand-story tower on the Rising Sun Peak, the sun and the moon are long in the tower.

Whether there is a thousand-story tower on the mountain, everyone doesn't know, I'm afraid that except for the cadres and Xu Fu, there are really not many people who know whether the thousand-story tower really exists.

Similar to the situation encountered in Yuelu Academy, the aura around him was very compelling, like a wall to resist Wu Qiutian's progress. Before breaking through to today's cultivation, Wu Qiu Tian was still able to walk up the stairs of Yuelu Academy, let alone here.

The road to mountaineering is so difficult, and the road of Rising Sun Peak is extremely difficult, and every time he takes a step, Wu Qiutian feels three points more pressure than before.

By the time he reached the one hundred and ninety-ninth steps, Wu Qiutian felt that his body was about to shatter after refining, and the bones on his body creaked.

If someone were to stand across from him and see his appearance, they would surely find that in fact his face had begun to deform, and although the magnitude of the deformation was not very large, it was enough to make people unrecognizable who this person was.

There was one step left, but it was a great challenge for Wu Qiutian, and he slowly raised his legs, and that movement was completely like a zombie.

His eyes slowly began to become bloodshot, his face turned red, the pressure on his body increased, and the strength required to lift his legs increased.

In the cave, Xingtian once tested the strength of his legs, as high as one million catties, but this step was like a boulder pressing on his body with tens of millions of catties, making it difficult for Wu Qiutian to move.

Blood flowed from his ears, Wu Qiutian roared angrily, and with one foot out, the blood in his ears spurted out.

At this time, a heaven-level cultivator flashed past him, and when he saw his painful appearance, he couldn't help but say, "Brother, come back after cultivating for a while, don't force it, if it doesn't work, go down quickly." ”

He had good intentions, but he didn't expect to completely hit Wu Qiutian's fighting spirit. His physical body was already comparable to that of a Heavenly Rank master, and even ordinary Thunder Tribulation masters did not have such a strong physical body as him. However, those Heavenly Rank masters did not have as strong physique as him, but they had a stronger true qi than him.

You must know that at this moment, Wu Qiutian did not use any witch breath to resist the coercion around him.

Wu Qiutian couldn't say a word at this time, but he said to himself in his heart: Man, you must not say no.

There was a pop of bones, and Wu Qiutian's other foot finally climbed the steps.

As soon as he walked up the steps, he felt that his body immediately became a lot more relaxed, and a breath of fresh air inhaled into his chest made him feel refreshed at the same time, and he felt that the injuries on his body that had been caused by the coercion had healed instantly.

Although the speed was very fast, the Heavenly Rank Cultivator who looked back from time to time to observe turned his head strangely and muttered in wonder: "There is no reason, how can a Cultivator at the peak of the Ground Rank not even be able to resist this bit of coercion?"

He didn't use witch breath to resist, so he naturally had such doubts.

However, he immediately had no doubts, because he had fallen into a phantom array.

Similarly, when Wu Qiutian took a few steps forward, he also fell into a phantom array.

Three black-clothed people who looked exactly like him appeared in front of him, the three of them were dressed in uniform and moved in unison, and seeing them was as if they were seeing three of themselves.

He knew it was a hallucination, so he stood still. But he didn't move, but the three people who looked exactly like him moved, and one of them stepped forward and pointed to Wu Qiu Tiandao: "Who are you and why do you look exactly like me." ”

Wu Qiutian ignored the man, closed his eyes and continued to walk forward, he thought that as long as this phantom array walked forward, ignoring those people would be fine.

Unexpectedly, this is not the case.

When he walked to the three people, the three of them suddenly sold, one slapped his head with one palm, and the other silently recited in his mouth, it turned out to be the Witch Gate Gu Tang's insect control technique, and the last one was holding a big black axe in his hand, which looked exactly the same as the Ganqi God Axe.

The black axe swept towards his legs, and from behind to front, so that no matter where he dodged, he couldn't avoid the attack of the three.

Wu Qiu Tian's eyes showed a fierce light, and he recited the spell at a speed several times faster than the second person, and the poisonous insect that appeared out of thin air slowly retreated, and the person also accelerated the speed of the incantation, and the two started a tug-of-war.

The three of them were relatively much more relaxed, because Wu Qiutian had to multitask, and while chanting spells, he also took out the real Ganqi Divine Axe in his hand. Without saying a word, he used the real giant axe to block the attack of the fake giant axe, and at the same time bent down, dodging a slap that roared towards his head.

In fact, all this happened between lightning and flint.

After dodging the attack, Wu Qiutian no longer chanted the incantation, but said, "Since you are looking for death yourself, I will send you on your way." ”

It can be seen that the attacks of these puppeteers are the same as his, what he has, the other party has, the only difference is that these people's movements always seem to be half a beat slower than their own.

A few people didn't speak, and there was another round of onslaught.

I have to say that in the face of Sange's attack similar to his own master, Wu Qiutian was indeed a little difficult to support. The Ganqi in the puppet's hand has no instrument spirit, and it has the sharpness of the Ganqi, but it can't exert the power that the Ganqi should have. The puppet's spell can summon some poisonous insects from the void, but those poisonous insects can't even get close to Wu Qiutian's side, not only because Wu Qiutian has a female and a male and two poisonous insect kings, but also because he has the ancestral spirit of the Wu clan.

The poisonous insect could not pose a threat to him, but the man with his bare hands completely possessed his strong physique, if it was just a one-on-one fight, Wu Qiutian was not afraid of him, but there was a puppet with a sharpness comparable to that of a real cadre, then he was a little difficult to deal with.

The giant axe swept, the palm prints flew up, and Wu Qiutian rushed left and right, resisting with difficulty. The soul suppression technique is useless after it is used, because they are all puppets without thoughts, and naturally there can be no souls.

Then the giant axe shook the opponent's giant axe away, and cut off half of the shoulder of one of them with a knife, and the pressure suddenly decreased.

After a fierce fight, Wu Qiutian appeared on the three hundredth steps.

At this time, Wu Qiutian, who was actually exhausted, really had the urge not to go any further, but as soon as he thought that the Weapon King could create a high-grade magic weapon or even a spiritual treasure for him, he immediately came to his senses.

I've never given a purple gift before, and this time, I must give her a gift that satisfies her.

Step by step, step by step.

More than three hundred steps, all of them are phantom arrays.

An injured little boy appeared in front of Wu Qiutian's eyes, and around the little boy, several small children were laughing heartily. After a while, a girl in white appeared in Shengxue, and Wu Qiutian could clearly remember that this girl was Wu Ling.

The scene changed little by little, and all the things he had experienced before were magnified in an instant, whether it was laughter or grief, it was a hundred times stronger than in real life.

This level is called the Question Heart.

If a cultivator can't get past the hurdle in his heart, no matter how powerful the weapon in his hand is, no matter how high his cultivation is, he won't be able to last long. One day, such a person will fall, and when he falls, not even a ripple will rise.

He didn't know how many 10,000 years had been refining the weapon, and he didn't want the weapon in his hand to be dusty, so he wanted to test what kind of ability these people had, so that he could really forge a good weapon.

After the four hundred steps, the cadres will personally sell the refining weapons, as for what kind of weapons they are, it depends on what kind of performance these people have performed. If the performance is good, then the refined weapon will be more advanced, and if the performance is not good, it may only be a low-grade magic weapon in the end.

Even if it is a low-grade magic weapon, some people rush to it, because it is a weapon refined by the master himself, and that kind of weapon is a weapon that many masters like. At the same level, if the weapons of ordinary refiners are compared to the weapons refined by the cadres, they are definitely much more powerful than the weapons of the cadres.

Wu Qiutian slowly resisted the so-called invasion of the demons, the people of the Wumen Sect, the soul is naturally strong, especially after the cultivation of the soul exercises, it is dozens or hundreds of times stronger than the average person who also cultivates.

Wu Qiutian's soul strength had reached an unprecedented level, if it was just a divine sense attack, he would now be able to withstand at least one attack from the Thunder Tribulation master.

Because his soul is strong enough.

Rao is like this, on this road of inquiry, Wu Qiutian still almost fell into the devil.

What is a demon? Malicious in the heart, no more kindness?

At this time, he still had the heart to think about what a demon was, which made the cadre in the flames feel extremely strange, but he didn't completely put his heart on this path, everything he wanted to know would be fed back into his mind.

It can be said that everyone on this road is in the hands of the cadre.

A fog slowly appeared around him, and Wu Qiutian couldn't see where he should go, only the past kept churning in his mind, especially the terrible screams of the witch spirit, which especially made Wu Qiutian worry.

This woman died for herself, and if she was really suffering like this, then even if she gave up everything, he would not hesitate to save her. However, he knew that now the witch spirit may be in the ghost, or it may be reincarnated as a human being, and it is absolutely impossible to disturb his mind in this place.

With a roar, his body rushed forward dozens of steps, and he stood on a step on his tiptoes, but at this moment, the screams and terrible shouts around him became louder and louder, making him feel like he was collapsing.

Fortunately, he stepped on the steps with his other foot in time, so that he could get rid of the danger of falling into the demon.

As soon as he ascended the steps, the pressure dropped sharply, and he fell backwards like a lump of mud. A phantom appeared, holding Wu Qiutian and saying to the void: "Pass the level!" Then, Huan Wen saw a small dog running away and suddenly appeared from the air, its body quickly became larger, and it opened its mouth to throw Wu Qiutian on his back, and then disappeared from sight.