Thirty times gravity!
There is no buffering stage.
The high-level Demon-Human, who was still struggling to support himself on the stairs, was stopped even from raising his head.
"Pfft!"
"Crack, click, click!"
Continuous cracking sounds of bones exploded in the passage.
A Eighth-Rank Martial Artist Demon-Human tried to get up with both hands on the ground. As soon as the arm bones exerted force, they immediately broke inward at a 90-degree angle.
Hundreds of Demon-Human didn't even hold back their screams, and were knocked flat on the stone steps by the sudden force of thirty times gravity.
Bone Armor collapsed.
Limbs broken.
The internal organs were squeezed into a pile of mud.
Black dirty blood mixed with internal organs fragments flowed down the steps.
The Demon-Human team, which looked ferocious one second ago, has now turned into meat and mud embedded in the floor tiles.
The lower half of the stairs.
Li Zhengyang Right just stepped on the first step.
His shoulders slumped.
"Bang!"
The extremely hard stone steps under my feet broke out into large cracks on the spot, and debris flew everywhere.
"Hey, are you getting more energetic?"
Li Zhengyang's waist was slightly bent by the pressure.
Not only did he not take a step back, but he grinned upward.
inside the body.
<Primal Chaos Dragon Elephant Body> was crazily stimulated by heavy external pressure and did not need Li Zhengyang to actively urge it, and spontaneously began to operate at overload.
Blood Qi is running wildly under the skin.
He was worried that after breaking through Martial Saint, his physical body could not find the right pressure to polish it.
It's usually hard to find a sparring partner who can suppress you. Today, the free exercise machine dropped from the sky, so you don't need it in vain.
"Asura Armor, take it!"
Li Zhengyang thought.
The layer of Prison Dragon Asura Armor on the body surface quickly disintegrated and submerged under the skin.
Take down defenses.
Just carry it with your physical body!
Thirty times the force of gravity slammed into his back.
"Gaba Gaba."
All the bones in his body exploded at the same time.
So comfortable!
Thirty times the pressure was applied to his flesh, muscles and bones, which was a crazy beating.
The blood flow was forced to slow down, and Li Zhengyang could even clearly hear the muffled sound of each blood pump.
"Boom! Boom!"
Blood Qi The sound of frenzy washing through the meridians came from his body.
The little Blood Qi impurities that were originally stuck in the dead corners of the tendons were squeezed out by this heavy pressure.
Wisps of black impurities spurted out of the pores.
The skin on Li Zhengyang's body is becoming more and more transparent, and the looming dark gold Dragon Elephant lines are now completely solidified and embedded deep into the flesh.
The corner above.
He Lian Wu kept pressing the wall with one hand, his whole body frozen in place.
He stared intently at the shirtless young man Human Race below who was not only not crushed, but was even stretching his muscles with thirty times the force of gravity.
He Lian Wu completely broke his guard, his voice rose to the point of breaking.
"Not dead? This is impossible!"
This is thirty times gravity!
Even myself, King Rank Demon-Human, cannot be so relaxed.
How can this Human Race be able to withstand it?
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
He Lian Wu can no longer care about maintaining the high priest's reputation.
Second-Rank Martial Saint's demonic energy burst out from his body.
Black air condensed and compressed rapidly in mid-air.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred black bone spears were formed.
"Die!"
He Lian Wu waved his arms violently.
The spear tore through the air and hit Li Zhengyang's head with a scream, overwhelming it like a mountain.
below.
Li Zhengyang has an endless amount of brute strength all over his body.
When he looked up, he saw a large bone spear being stabbed into his face.
"If you are looking for death, choose a time!"
His legs were slightly bent, and his thigh muscles were bulging.
"Bang!"
The stone steps under his feet were completely blown into powder.
Li Zhengyang stood up from the ground against thirty times the force of gravity.
Dragon-Treading Heaven Steps!
Take one step forward.
A white wave of air exploded under his feet.
The bone spear smashed down on his head and face.
Li Zhengyang refused to avoid it, straightened his chest and bumped into it.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The bone spear pierced the dark golden flesh, leaving not even a white mark.
"It's just such a flashy piece of junk, it's too dull for me to use for acupuncture!"
The words have not yet fallen.
Li Zhengyang has deceived himself and came to He Lian Wu.
A straight punch came out.
The right arm Dragon Elephant is entangled with phantoms and has full power.
He Lian Wu The hairs all over his body stood on end, and all the demonic energy rushed to his chest, instantly condensing into a black shield.
This shield is enough to withstand a blow from Martial Saint Mid-Stage.
"Boom!"
The fist hit the shield.
Violent energy passed through him.
The demonic shield exploded on the spot, turning into countless black smoke and dissipating.
He Lian Wu There was no time to retreat.
Li Zhengyang's fist penetrated straight through his chest.
A big hole opened in the tattered black robe behind him, and black blood spurted out.
"You..."
He Lian Wu looked down at the arm passing through his chest, and made a gurgling sound in his throat.
He is the high priest Demon Race, the Second-Rank Martial Saint who rules the party.
He didn't even say his complete last words, and was punched straight through.
"What are you, you are so flashy, you are just a weakling."
Li Zhengyang's five fingers groped inside He Lian Wu's chest twice.
"It feels wrong in the hand. Where does Demonic Core grow?"
He turned his wrist and stirred it around vigorously.
"Ah--!"
He Lian Wu let out a miserable scream, and his last breath was taken away alive.
"I found it. It was hidden quite deep."
Li Zhengyang clasped his fingers and pulled out suddenly.
"Chi!"
A Demonic Core, emitting a strange purple light, was held firmly in his palm.
Second-Rank Martial Saint level Demonic Core!
There was still hot black blood on it.
Li Zhengyang took Demonic Core and wiped it on He Lian Wu's black robe, then put it into the storage space with satisfaction.
"The stuff is good, thank you."
He took out his hand, shook off the blood on his hand in disgust, then raised his right leg and kicked He Lian Wu's body.
"Bang!"
The bones of the high priest tumbled down the steep steps, smashing over the crushed Demon-Human meat on the ground, and finally disappeared around the corner.
The suppression of thirty times gravity quickly dissipated with the death of the formation master.
Inside the tower, fifteen times the normal gravity was restored.
Li Zhengyang curled his lips and dusted himself off.
"A poor guy, he is a high priest after all, and he doesn't even wear a decent storage ring."
If it weren't for the fact that Second Rank Demonic Core is quite valuable, I would have lost money on this trip.
He turned around and continued walking up the last few steps.
The top of the tower is very close at hand.
A huge bronze door appeared in front.
The door is ten feet high, and its surface is engraved with complex ancient patterns.
The blue-light-emitting Ancient Soul Crystal at the top is continuously injecting energy into the crack of the door.
Dean Zhou mentioned that this Ancient Soul Crystal is a priceless treasure that can double Great Xia Psychic Master's cultivation speed.
There is a stone outside the door, and there is something good hidden inside the door.
Li Zhengyang stepped forward and pressed one hand on the cold bronze door panel.
"Let me see what you are planning after all the trouble of running in."
With both arms exerting force, the dark gold lines suddenly brightened.
"Open!"
Boom.
The heavy bronze door made a dull friction sound.
The thick stone door slowly opened inwards.
From the center of the door crack, white light poured out without warning, instantly engulfing Li Zhengyang's figure.