Martial World

From the late stage of the innate to the extreme innate, the improvement in cultivation was not huge compared to Lin Ming's current strength. www.dyzwwm (first, first, Chinese, text, web)

But it is different from the congenital extremity to the revolving pill, this will be a great leap!

In Tianyan Continent, congenital warriors can only be arrogant in the small country of mortals, but the master of spinning core can dominate one side and establish a sect.

After swallowing a healing pill, before Lin Ming could heal his wounds, a new prison shrouded him and sealed him again.

The celestial magic field did not mean to weaken at all, it still enveloped Lin Ming's whole body, making it difficult for Lin Ming to heal his wounds.

"Once the magic field is shrouded in this day, even if the cage is broken, it will not weaken. That is to say, as long as I stay in the king's cage for one day, I will bear the pressure of the magic field for a day!"

This covers every small unit in the body, including the heavy pressure of the soul, giving people a feeling of breathlessness, and the most frightening thing is that the magic field will gradually increase over time on this day.

This is also the reason why even a top genius like Fengshen can only stay in the king's cage for twenty-eight days.

too tired.

If it is a normal practice, after the real essence is exhausted, you can meditate for a few hours and sleep to replenish your physical strength.

But in the cage of the king, even if he sleeps, his body must resist the pressure of the magic field, and he is consuming real energy all the time.

If it is a martial artist with poor resilience, it is better to consume the real energy supplemented by meditation, so how could he stay in the king's cage.

However, consumption is not a problem for Lin Ming. In terms of stamina and resilience, he is even stronger than the old monster of the first stage! Of course, the strength is far from enough.

Time passed day by day, and Lin Ming had no idea how much time had passed, even though his resilience was super strong. Having been in such a stressful environment for a long time, he also felt extremely exhausted both physically and mentally.

There is no part of the body that is not uncomfortable, including the sea of ​​​​spirits, which is also under enormous pressure.

This made Lin Ming especially surprised. His soul defense power was no less than that of the Fatefall experts, but he still felt the pressure from his soul, so the situation of others could be imagined.

"As expected of the title Shura-level trial.

The Eight Fallen War Emperor, who was able to survive this kind of trial for two months back then, is truly a peerless arrogance..."

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Babel Tower, a special training ground.

With a flash of light, the young man dressed in white walked out of the training ground and silently glanced at the cage of the king. This young man is the first master Fengshen on the third floor of Tongtian Tower.

At this time, in the cage of the king, the gate of light circulated calmly, like waves of water wrinkled by the breeze.

However, under the calm, Fengshen clearly knew to what extent the pressure in the king's cage would increase at this time.

Today is the fortieth day! !

At the beginning, Fengshen only lasted for twenty-eight days when he entered the cage of the king.

How long can it last. It has nothing to do with personal cultivation, but depends on the level of genius. A series of factors such as the toughness, perseverance, and practice of the martial artist themselves also have an impact.

Fengshen still had lingering fears when he remembered his experience in the king's cage. At the end of the twenty-eighth day, the pressure has increased by another level, so strong that it has torn the meridians and crushed the soul.

God is a last resort. Teleported using escape characters.

"Forty days, it's already close to the level of Netherworld Shura. This son's talent is against the sky. I was born in the same era as him. I don't know if it's lucky or unfortunate..."

Fengshen shook his head, withdrew his gaze, and turned to leave.

Five days passed in such a flash.

Forty-five days!

This was the same time as the Netherworld Asura. The news spread quickly on the third floor of the Tongtian Tower, which meant that Lin Ming's talent had surpassed that of the Netherworld Asura!

This was completely a legendary achievement. The warriors on the third floor of the Tongtian Pagoda had admired, envied, envied, and worshipped Lin Ming. They had all kinds of attitudes.

These days, almost every day, a large number of warriors pass by the special training ground intentionally or unintentionally, wanting to see if Lin Ming has come out.

Days are counted up day by day.

Forty-six days, forty-seven days, forty-eight days... fifty days!

As long as you persist for another ten days, you can equal the record maintained by the Eight Fallen Battle Emperor!

If this is the case, it is going to pierce the sky!

At this level, there were fewer and fewer people who were jealous of Lin Ming.

When Lin Ming's height far surpassed them, his jealousy faded, because they were not in the same realm at all. At this time, people were often more willing to witness miracles happen in person.

"Humph! A bunch of idiots, they really thought that Lin Ming had persevered until now." In the private room of a restaurant near the special training ground, Yan Chi was drinking wine and looked at the crowd gathered near the special training ground with a sneer. .

In front of him sat Maha and Kaiyang.

These three people had already surrendered to the Tongtian Tower a year ago. Because they signed a contract, they were loyal to the Tongtian Tower, and the Dark Lord did not hide it from them.

They knew that Lin Ming was actually unable to come out.

"Fifty days, Lin Ming is probably dead. Although he is amazing, he has not reached the level of the Eight Falls War Emperor. Even if he can compare to the Eight Falls, it is meaningless. The lord has already decided to seal the formation for eight months. Even if the gods and demons are reincarnated, they must drink hatred." Maha sneered, while throwing dried fruit into his mouth.

"Hehe, I really hope to see the expressions of this group of people in three or four months, it must be wonderful, they thought that Lin Ming would create a miracle, but it was only then that they learned that Lin Ming died, and the genius of the Asura level died in Tongtian Tower, what an irony!" Kaiyang smiled and touched his wrinkled chin, he felt a pity that Lin Ming's Xumi ring contained a piece of the devil's bone.

Kaiyang had seen this bone of the devil god before. It was the size of a pigeon's egg.

"Let's go too. This time, the Lord made an exception to open the idol hall. Each of us has a ten-day opportunity to comprehend. Go back and prepare well to adjust the state to the best. Don't miss this opportunity."

"Well, let's go."

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Inside the king's cage, the pressure of the celestial magic field has risen by another level. These days, Lin Ming has also discovered a pattern. The pressure of the celestial magic field will increase by one level every ten days!

During this process, Lin Ming's body was constantly adapting to the pressure of higher intensity. His physical quality and the tenacity of his meridians were all tempered by this pressure, and he continued to grow stronger.

The magic field was increasing, and Lin Ming was also growing.

"Um...is this?"

When a new cage came down, Lin Ming was shocked. This time, the cage was completely different from the usual light curtain.

call--

It's completely dark in front of me, it's chaotic, and I can't see anything!

The viscous darkness condensed into substance, merged with the celestial magic field, and shrouded the sky overwhelmingly. Lin Ming felt as if he was about to suffocate!

This chaotic darkness has great resistance, and it is extremely difficult to even move.

Lin Ming felt as if he had sunk into the quagmire of the swamp. He couldn't see anything. Even the release of his perception was blocked in an instant by chaos.

Perception can only leave the body less than an inch!

This is no different from being blind to a martial artist.

His chest was so tight, Lin Ming tried his best to breathe, but the gas he inhaled into his body was pitiful.

Could it be that the Eight Falls War Emperor was defeated at this level?

Lin Ming recalled carefully, after he entered the king's cage, he encountered the heavenly magic field in less than ten days.

This can also explain why the worst group of warriors could only hold on for ten days before they were defeated from the cage of the king, because their initial magic field could not bear it.

After that, Lin Ming counted it. The magic field has been strengthened five times in total. If it is correct, then fifty days have passed, plus the first ten days. Now it is exactly the sixtieth day, which is the eighth day. It's time for the Meteorite Emperor to retreat!

What an amazing character, Ba Yun, who has crossed the 8-layer life and realized the artistic conception of time and space. No one is the opponent of the great emperor of the same level.

But he is still defeated here, which shows the difficulty of this level!

"Senior Bayun was defeated here, let's see how far I can go!"

Lin Ming shouted violently, the Heretic God seeds erupted, the bones in his body crackled, and a faint sound of dragon roars emanated from Lin Ming's body.

Zixuan's spear was placed horizontally, and above the tip of the spear, the power of thunder and fire was intertwined.

Through the rainbow!

Suddenly a spear pierced, the dazzling spear pierced the sticky chaos, and pierced a dozen feet away with spiral ripples!

However, it ended here, the spear glow was finally swallowed up by chaos, and the spiral ripples that were pierced by the spear glow three feet in diameter and ten feet long were slowly disappearing.

Lin Ming's eyes flickered, and he stepped out abruptly. He rushed into the spiral corrugated tunnel. He rushed out ten feet in one breath, and then he was engulfed by chaos again!

The resistance suddenly increased, and every step Lin Ming made was difficult!

There is no doubt that this sticky chaos is the king's cage in this level!

In the past, as long as the attack power was enough, it could be broken open sooner or later, but in this cage, no matter how hard the attack was, it was useless.

You can only go out on your own feet!

Lin Ming took out dozens of high-grade blood evil crystals from the Xumi Ring, and drained the energy of heaven, earth and blood in one breath.

The Eight Doors Dunjia - The door is open!

"boom!"

Between Lin Ming's collarbone, the white light made a masterpiece!

Lin Ming only touched the threshold of Xiumen now. He could not count on opening Xiumen at all. Now that he was forced to use Xiumen's power, he immediately caused a huge burden on his body.

After opening the door, the powerful recovery power is added to the powerful power.

Lin Ming aimed in the direction he was heading in just now, and stabbed it with another shot!

The spear pierced through the chaos, and Lin Ming moved forward step by step.

Lin Ming didn't know how big the area of ​​Chaos was, or even whether this method of getting out of the Prison of Chaos was correct, but he had no choice but to move forward!

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