Chapter 44 Tianweijie

On that day, the ladder was from bottom to top, and the pressure became stronger and stronger. Lu Chong pushed a fragment. According to normal circumstances, he could only climb more than 10,000 steps. It seemed that there was no such simple pure cultivation. Lu Chong took a deep breath, looked at the ladder, and flew up.

Unlike the rest of the monks who can't wait to rush up, Lu Chong stopped as soon as he stepped on the first step. His consciousness found out and silently felt the change of the ladder.

The monks present are not fools. Naturally, they will not rush quickly. They say that they will sprint, but just step by step. Compared with the speed of thousands of miles, it can be said to be very slow. It seems that they also understand that this ladder is strange, but they stay on the first step like Lu Chong. Lu Chong is the only one.

In a blink of an eye, the others had rushed to hundreds of levels. Lu Chong still stood still. Some people began to mock, but some people were suspicious and thought that there was something special in the first level. They actually retreated to accompany Lu Chong for a moment. As a result, they didn't feel anything at all, so they could only go back and joined in. Mocking Lu Chong's camp.

Lu Chong stood there quietly and motionless.

Not long, someone stepped on the thousandth step. When he climbed the 100th step, Lu Chong was shocked and showed a trace of enlightenment in his eyes. This heavenly level was mysterious, but in fact, it was nothing more than that.

In the process of moving forward, the pressure is getting stronger and stronger, just like a monk, constantly practicing, and he will face the monk. He will not take action against you, but will only use his extremely powerful momentum to oppress you, smash the Taoist heart, and crush the body.

Lu Chong grinned. In this case, he had nothing to be afraid of. His eyes flashed, revealing a strong sense of war. With a long roar, his speed suddenly increased and he flew up.

Soon, Lu Chong left a large number of people behind him. Finally, someone couldn't help watching Lu Chong's speed, gritted his teeth, and also rushed to the speed.

With one, naturally there is a second one. Soon, the speed of a group of people who were walking in the idle court soared and rushed up.

Lu Chong looked at their actions and sneered. His cultivation can now be said to be the worst among this group of people, but his will can be at the top. How much effect can this so-called Tianwei have on himself?

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The first ten thousand steps, the pressure is equivalent to that of Yuanying.

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The 18,000 steps, the pressure is equivalent to the ninth grade of Yuanying.

At this level, the speed of many monks slowed down and staggered forward. Only when Lu rushed here, he laughed and still strode forward, regardless.

As soon as he stepped on the first step, Lu Chong's speed slowed down. It was not that he was afraid of the pressure of the Taoist period, but that the pressure was not only on his will, but also the shackles on his body, which made it difficult to walk.

At this moment, another sound came:

"Now, move forward with all your strength. After 12 hours, only the first 100 people will be taken, and the rest will be wiped out!"

As soon as this word came out, the whole space seemed to be frozen, and then the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and nearly 2,000 people rushed up, regardless of anything else.

Lu Chong shook his head, revealing a trace of inexplicable brilliance in his eyes. After the ecstasy level, there are 2,000 people left, and there are still 100 people after the Tianwei level. Since there are still ten people at the end of the third level, ten people also score a ranking, then the further away from the level of heaven, the more It is possible to succeed.

Thinking of this, Lu Chong grinned, shouted, and his speed soared. Although his cultivation was low, his body was strong. The influence of this level on his body was nothing, so the speed was just getting faster and faster. Before long, he came to the front, and here, he had passed 20,000 levels.

Lu Chongyuguang took a moment and saw the four people of Manwenzong and the black, blue and red. He grinned and snorted coldly. The speed was actually improved again. Behind him, the golden black shadow became more and more solid, as if it was about to condense into a solid body and fly.

The four people of Manwenzong seemed to feel something. They looked at Lu Chong here and smiled ferociously, and the murderous intention in their eyes was undisguised.

Everyone was on their way to fight for the 100 places, and every trace of spiritual power in their bodies was mobilized. I don't know how long it took, a trace of sad cry interrupted people's rhythm, and everyone looked at it one after another.

However, seeing the continuous deformation of a person's body in the crowd, he was slowly crushed into meat cakes until it turned into powder, as if it were a chain effect. At the beginning, some people could not stand the pressure and were crushed into powder, and the tragic howling that disappeared for a long time began to appear in the eyes of everyone.

Lu Chong was quite puzzled about why this ladder was so strict. If he was not mistaken, this ladder should be used to train the descendants of the ancient demon clan and should not lead to death. It seems that it is the owner of the sound.

In a blink of an eye, he has passed 30,000 steps. At this time, Lu Chong no longer knows what level of pressure this is. He only knows that every step he takes now is so difficult to move forward.

And in front of him, there are only dozens of people, and behind him, there are only hundreds of people, and the rest of them are crushed by other kinds of pressure.

"The time has come, take the first 100 people, and wipe out the rest!"

The voice came again, and hundreds of people were wiped out again. At this time, there is no more miserable cry, and they are numb. Come on. Moving forward on this level of majesty is equivalent to splashing in front of a monk who is far more powerful than himself. Every time he moves, he has to bear great pressure, which has already been born. Better than die.

hu...

Lu Chong sighed and did not continue to move forward, but sat down cross-legged and adjusted his body. The pressure still existed, but for Lu Chong, it was really not enough. His divine consciousness crossed time and space, returned to the ancient times, met the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Hou Yi, the mysterious saint, their momentum, Compared with the pressure we are under now, there is no comparison day by day.

"Now, keep moving forward, time is unlimited, only take the top ten."

Lu Chong shook his head, calmed down, stood up and continued to walk. There was still no emotional change in his eyes, but full of fighting spirit, while the rest of them were stunned and marching numbly, even more than a dozen beheading monks, including the four black, white, green and red.

Time is constantly losing, and people are dying, and the pressure is getting stronger and stronger. Lu Chong is not afraid, but his body can no longer bear it. After all, he is a human body and can't turn into a golden black face. If he goes further, it is estimated that he will be crushed into powder. Lu Chong can only let go. Slowly, I quietly waited for the blood stains on my body to heal, but I didn't dare to stay for too long. Before that, one person simply sat on the ground and did not move. Half an hour later, it exploded...

Every step, there will be a lot of ejection on your body. Every step, you have to stay for a long time. I don't know how many steps there are. Just like the cultivation of monks, you may not see any big changes in one or two steps at a low level, but the higher the level, the more you take than others and may repair I don't know how much to strengthen.

This is the case now, but Lu Chong has found that after 30,000 levels, the pressure has not been upgraded by a thousand levels, but thousands of levels, which is really like a monk.

Lu Chong couldn't help thinking that this ladder was not refined by a supreme master, right? Lu Chong himself was shocked by his own ideas, shook his head, stopped thinking about this, and kept stepping forward. He vaguely felt that there was a chance for him to break through here!

PS: Why should you be scared by pressure? This is equivalent to when you are studying in school, your grades are not good and you don't know how to do questions, and the people next to you have answers there, and you can glance at them. However, the invigilator has been staring at you and moving. What does it feel like? What's more, you can't do it, and you can't do it. I don't know how you feel? Anyway, life is better than death...