Chapter XXVII

Eight hundred and ten steps.

"Ah, that's you!"

Zhu Bajie gasped heavily, covered in sweat, it was too difficult, the last step just now, he felt like he was moving forward against a mountain peak, and the bones in his body were falling apart.

Lu Dong was staring at Zhu Bajie to surpass him, and his heart was very unbalanced, but then he saw that Zhu Bajie had surpassed Sun Fanwen, and he suddenly felt that he was not very depressed.

The most depressed is Sun Fanwen, his face is gloomy, his teeth are clenched, his forehead bones are exploding, he is stepping forward step by step, his goal is to surpass Zhu Bajie, in his opinion, Zhu Bajie has no strength to rise again, and he still has the strength to move forward with difficulty.

"God, you see, Sun Fanwen has risen, eight hundred and eleven steps. ”

"Hey, Wang Yu is worthy of being a Lingbao mage, his cultivation is really profound, and he still has the strength to surpass, it's not simple!"

"Yes, but I still think Zhu Bajie is more awesome!"

Zhu Bajie took out some gold pills and put them in his mouth, his body was slightly comfortable, but now his body was oppressed and somewhat deformed, in such an environment, it was undoubtedly difficult to balance the immortal qi in his body, but he was not discouraged.

Time passed slowly, Zhu Bajie's body sitting cross-legged never moved, when the night came, the pressure on the mountain increased sharply, Zhu Bajie almost didn't adapt, and flew out directly, so I believe that more people will be willing to laugh at all this.

"Roaring ......"

Zhu Bajie opened his eyes, he seemed to hear the roar of the beast just now, this is the second time he has heard the roar of the beast in this mountain, why is this happening, did others also hear it.

Time no longer allowed Zhu Bajie to linger again, he closed his eyes again, and began to balance the immortal qi in his body, Zhu Bajie's body faintly exuded a strong momentum.

In the sky, the red sun slowly climbed up, and the pressure of the mountains had faded a lot, and now many people were waiting, waiting for the moment when the game was over, they stood in place and just didn't want to look at the people behind them to overtake them, not to overtake the people in front of them.

Zhu Bajie stood up, his bones made a snapping sound, the bones of his body were constantly crushed by that coercion, under the effect of those divine pills, his bones healed again, Zhu Bajie felt that his strength increased again, I am afraid that now he can really fight with some powerful Xuan Immortals, so many pills are piled up, even if it is a waste, it will not be bad, not to mention not.

"Nine hundred steps!"

The moment Zhu Bajie stood up, he knew that he had to stand on top of the nine hundred steps, or even higher, he wanted to surpass, he wanted to win the first, and no one could stop him.

"It's moving, it's moving, it's moving again......"

"Perverted ......"

"Is this still a human being? It's not a human being! Human ...... Demon!"

This time, everyone's faces changed, even Mobi and Zi Youxun, who had been in the first and second places, both of them were shocked, they knew this coercion best, they had a deep understanding, and the other party was just an immortal cultivator.

The hand holding the chess piece of the ancient Buddha of the lamp trembled in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, "Amitabha, the old man almost fell into the devil!"

The Tongtian Sect Master smiled and didn't say anything, but the embarrassment and shock of his smile fully showed that he was also not calm.

Guang Chengzi's heart was beating violently, and his eyes were full of killing intent for a while, and a strong emotion of pity for a while, which could be said to be unpredictable.

......

Sun Fanwen came beyond Zhu Bajie a few steps, and was resting a little complacent, who knows, this joy did not accompany him for long, Zhu Bajie came up.

Eight hundred and fifteen steps.

Eight hundred and twenty steps.

......

Eight hundred and thirty-six steps.

Eight hundred and fifty-five steps.

Looking at the constantly changing numbers on the light curtain, many people were stunned, Chen Zheng had always thought that Zhu Bajie's rise had nothing to do with him, but in his indifference, Zhu Bajie had already come behind him, and the gap could not be less, he was now eight hundred and sixty-two steps, and Zhu Bajie was eight hundred and fifty-seven steps.

He originally thought that Zhu Bajie would rest and thought that it was a complete failure, Zhu Bajie rose, and the impact went up, so he watched Zhu Bajie rise, directly surpassed him, and reached the sixth place.

Chen Zheng was so soft that he could no longer lift his feet, he felt that he was facing a mountain, and he was a fool, trying to push the mountain away.

In fact, Zhu Bajie is not easy, he has already put the small merits and medium merits of the "wordless merit book", which were originally intended to be used to prepare for the catastrophe, but now he has been released, wrapped in golden light, in the golden light, he can only rush up.

The monk stared at Zhu Bajie's overwhelming speed, his eyes widened, staring at the brand in his hand, he, a monk who had always seen it, finally couldn't see it, he was going crazy, and bursts of golden light appeared on his bare head.

"Amitabha, the old man has fought hard!"

"Ahh

The foot of the monk of the first lamp retreated again, and that huge coercion made him return to the eight hundred and ninety-ninth steps again, he had been trapped here for a long time, and he couldn't go up to the nine hundred steps at all.

Eight hundred and ninety steps. Zhu Bajie's footsteps did not stop, towards the nine hundred steps, he had to rush up, even if he was exhausted in the end, he had to go up, his body began to bend and deform under this huge coercion, and even the Taoist robe on his body had turned red, in his meridians, the blood was constantly forced out by coercion, and the rich smell of blood made Zhu Bajie's eyes red, and the whole person looked even more weird.

"Ahh

The moment Zhu Bajie wanted to rush up the nine hundred steps, a violent barrier blocked his way, and the golden barrier he had originally used to support with the "Wordless Merit Book" collapsed instantly, and was bounced back, at the place of the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, he spat blood, stared at the steps in front of him, clenched his teeth, and gurgled.

He must break through this barrier, otherwise it won't be long before he will be unable to hold on, the coercion here has already made him not even have the ability to stay for a quarter of an hour longer, only in the place of the nine hundred steps, balancing the immortal qi in his body, he can compete for the first place.

"Buzz ......"

Zhu Bajie turned back into his body, and there was a burst of demonic light above his body, two sharp fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bloody, and he saw that the moment he hit the position of the nine hundred steps, he felt that the bones in his body were completely shattered, and even he no longer existed in the whole world.

Zhu Bajie turned back into a human being, and fell softly above the nine hundred steps, only he knew, the pain, the bones of his whole body were shattered, the muscles dissipated, and because of the effect of those miracle medicines, he was constantly recovering, as if he was being bitten by thousands of ants and crawling away on his body.

"God, nine hundred steps!"

Miracles, drastic miracles, Zhu Bajie constantly shocked the people on the scene, and now it is not a shock, but a miracle, except for using miracles to describe it, they can no longer find any words to embellish.

Time passed slowly, and the shock brought by Zhu Bajie had already made all the aura gather on him, and when Mobi, who was in first place, stayed at the nine hundred and ninety-fifth steps, his feet could no longer be lifted, and the black robe on his body fluttered in the wind under the coercion.

Zi Youxun was already completely desperate, he was now standing at the place of the nine hundred and ninety-third steps, not to rise, he even suspected that as long as he relaxed a little, he would be directly excluded from this mountain peak by that coercion.

"First first, well-deserved first!"

Many people are staring at the light curtain in the sky, it seems that they feel that Zhu Bajie will get up again, and can rise again, everyone's footsteps have stopped, they are all waiting, watching Zhu Bajie's new round of charge, but many people are not eager for Zhu Bajie to get the first, after all, his limelight is too big.

One day, nothing changed above the light curtain, everything remained the same, but on this day, a figure stood up again, Zhu Bajie stood up, the moment he stood up, he felt like a gust of wind, fluttering in the wind, maybe if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

It's moving, it's moving, it's moving, it's really moving.

Nine hundred and three, nine hundred and six, nine hundred and eight...... Many people swallowed their saliva, staring at Zhu Bajie's numbers with burning eyes, they didn't discuss it anymore, not because they didn't want to gossip, but they couldn't think of how to talk about it.

On the top of the stairs, a woman with a flushed face, a bumpy figure, the whole person looked very beautiful, Mu Qing bit her lip tightly, stared at the number of Zhu Bajie, and said to herself, "Stinky pig, you actually want to surpass your aunt, you really dare to surpass your aunt, don't let your aunt meet you, otherwise you will look good!"

Mu Qing seemed to be unable to scold anymore, and the huge coercion had made her dare not be distracted anymore, so she could only stay in place and stomp her feet, watching Zhu Bajie overtake her.

Time stopped at this moment, Zhu Bajie's stairs were rising, everyone was stunned, they didn't understand why Zhu Bajie was so fierce, the nine hundred steps were not covered, this coercion was too huge.

Cultivating the "Wordless Heavenly Book", this cultivation treasure book was born from heaven and earth, and it can be said that he is the proudest, how can he bear other oppression?

Zhu Bajie kept devouring the golden pills, and those golden pills kept entering his mouth like eating beans.