Chapter 896 Reaching the Peak

"What's the situation? He's actually on the eighteenth floor. Is he really going to the last floor?"

"No way, he's really that powerful. I think he's younger than me."

"Yeah, does he have any magic weapon to cheat?"

Although the star gate is in the state of preparation for battle, many disciples found out that Zhuo Bufan had actually stepped into the eighteenth floor, and they couldn't help but show horror.

"This guy is a monster. Elder Lian Cheng can only go up to the tenth floor, but he can go up to the eighteenth floor. Depending on the situation, he might go to the last floor." Wang Chengpeng shook his head and said with incredible eyes.

Xiao Haiyang clenched his fists, took a deep breath and said, "Don't look at him, the people from the Puppet Sect don't know when they will attack, it's better to hurry up and practice."

"I think he probably used some kind of magic weapon. It must have been given to him by the master master. Otherwise, with his strength, how could he reach the eighteenth floor." Wang Chengpeng curled his lips, and immediately followed Xiao Haiyang towards the Go back to the mountain.

It took another three days for Zhuo Bufan to stand in the eighteenth floor of the pagoda. Now he was finally able to raise his arms and perform punches, but the speed and movements were probably similar to a five or six-year-old child who had just learned martial arts.

But no one knows how much pressure is contained in it. Even if a tank is placed in it, it will be directly crushed into a pile of scrap iron by the invisible and powerful pressure. Don't look at Zhuo Bufan's body is fine now, but his bones do not know how many times his bones have split, his muscles have broken so many times, and how much blood and sweat he has shed to stand on the eighteenth floor, even if someone He also has the miraculous ability to restore the body, but the kind of bone cracking,

The pain of muscle rupture is not something ordinary people can bear.

But this also honed Zhuo Bufan's body and will even more, what made his heart of asking was more solid, like a rock.

After three years of rebirth, he has been going smoothly all the way, but he has never experienced such a test. He has almost forgotten how much pain and suffering he has gone through before he can ascend to the position of rank nine immortal.

After practicing a whole set of boxing techniques, Zhuo Bufan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and set his eyes on the passage leading to the nineteenth floor. The pressure on the nineteenth floor is bound to be stronger than that on the eighteenth floor.

After taking a deep breath, Zhuo Bufan hit his right leg with all his strength, and immediately stepped on the sole of his foot, and ran quickly towards the entrance of the nineteenth floor.

After passing through the invisible barrier, only a wave of water appeared, Zhuo Bufan finally came to the nineteenth floor, no different from the previous eighteenth floor, but the endless pressure, like sea water, would submerge an ordinary person in it .

"Crack!"

Zhuo Bufan's right leg was instantly crushed by invisible pressure, and then the bones on his body made a crackling sound, and his whole body was directly hit by the pressure from all directions, and he crawled on the ground, his bones cracked piece by piece, and his muscles shattered. , blood flowed out.

Zhuo Bufan's pupils were determined, and the corners of his bloody mouth curved slightly, "It seems that the pressure on the nineteenth floor is much stronger than I imagined."

The pain caused by the physical injury caused Zhuo Bufan to struggle violently with his true energy. The Nine Turns Divine Kungfu and Yangmu Divine Kungfu began to operate continuously, trying to resist the endless oppressive power in the nineteen-story tower. But with his current strength, he is completely unable to resist the formations arranged by Jin Dan and even Yuan Ying Da Neng, but Zhuo Bufan not only has no regrets in his heart, but is slightly excited. Of course, he is not What masochism, just this powerful pressure and torture,

Can fully stimulate his potential.

Although the physical pain was tormenting Zhuo Bufan, there was a steady stream of green life energy in his body, constantly repairing the injured bones, muscles, skin, meridians, and internal organs.

Although Yangmu Divine Art has an extremely powerful recovery ability, it can't reduce the pain Zhuo Bufan endured at all. He was lying on the ground, unable to even use the strength to lift a finger, and was always tormented. Suffering the pain of growth and destruction, and so on. But if you observe carefully, you can notice that after the damaged bones and muscles are repaired by life energy, the damaged "strength" is obviously much smaller than before, whether it is the bones, body, or meridians. Another temper, just like iron and steel

, get rid of the magazines and make the steel harder.

Even a person as strong as Zhuo Bufan has some mental breakdown at this moment, staring blankly at the front, the picture in his eyes began to become a little blurred, he knew that once he fell asleep, he would never sleep again. won't wake up.

This is not only a tempering of his body, but also like someone hammering his willpower continuously with a hammer.

Right in front of his eyes, an elegant figure appeared in the originally blurred picture, standing gracefully in front of his eyes, tall and with a somewhat indifferent look.

"leaf."

Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The figure gradually became clear, it was Ye Ziqin's face, looking at him calmly with a pair of clear eyes, there were many emotions in those eyes, slowly, this figure began to fade, and then slowly disappeared.

Zhuo Bufan tried his best to stand up, but he couldn't lift his legs, so he could only clenched his fists.

"I still have people I need to protect, how can I give up and fall down at this time..."

Although his body is enduring endless pain, his Dao Heart is more stable.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Bufan finally stood up slowly from the ground, and the bones were no longer cracked, only the muscles were torn apart, the body seemed to be carrying a weight of tens of thousands of catties, and it took a step It takes a lot of energy and mental strength.

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Night, Stargate.

The night falls, like a big black cloth, covering the whole world, and the shadows of the trees in the forest are whirling, making a rustling sound.

Dozens of black shadows moved forward quickly in the dark night, and soon reached the gate of the star gate.

"Elder, we've arrived at the gate of the star gate. Should we go in directly, or..." A disciple dressed in black cupped his hands to a thin old man next to him.

The old man opened his mouth and said: "The ancestor will leave the customs tomorrow, let's take the lead first, this time we must take down the star gate, and make it the station of our puppet gate."

After all, the old man shook the bell in his hand, and three strange people behind him came out slowly. Every time he took a step, the ground seemed to tremble, as if these three people were heavier than the car. The three walked to the front, and suddenly smashed their fists directly into the void, making a bang bang bang sound, as if hitting metal.