Chapter 175 [Climb Wuliang Mountain!]

Author: Caixinguaguagua

Chapter 175 [Climb Wuliang Mountain!]

Wuliang Mountain.

Five colors and five lights intertwined with each other, dyeing the heaven and earth. The killing light of various magical powers made the void crack and shatter.

Twenty-eight hundred feet!

In the extreme realm of Tao Ti's four transformations!

At the foot of the mountain, Qiu Tianjing, Wu Lao, and other disciples watched in silence and horror.

Thousands of golden human body fragments.

He was climbing towards the top of the mountain slowly but firmly with the five-color magnetic light that looked like substance and many magical powers killing him.

Very slow.

It can even be said to be squirming.

But the pace of progress never stopped, and there was no cry of pain.

Indescribably shocking.

It deeply touches everyone's heart.

Ask yourself.

If their bodies were so miserable, their bodies would be broken into pieces.

It is estimated that fear has already taken over my mind and I have no master. Let alone continue to climb, it is extremely difficult to maintain my true self.

But Wu Dao...

"He should have achieved this!"

Qiu Tianjing's face was full of admiration. To be honest, if it weren't for Wu Dao's unruly nature and difficulty in controlling him, he would have wanted to take over as a master and accept a disciple on the spot.

A talent at the level of an unparalleled monster.

Coupled with such terrifying perseverance.

If he didn't die young.

The future achievements will be unimaginable!

"It's 2,800 feet long... Do we really want to reach the top?"

There were numb voices among the disciples, mixed with uncontrollable excitement, panic, and trembling.

Twenty-eight hundred feet!

The five transformations of Taoism, the realm of great supernatural powers!

Phew~

Qiu Tianjing and Wu Lao took a deep breath, their expressions became extremely solemn, and they were ready to terminate the mountain climbing at any time.

Wuliang Mountain is three thousand feet!

The most dangerous thing is the last two hundred feet to the top!

Supernatural power, great magical power!

A single word difference represents a huge difference in power.

In Wuliang Mountain today.

Except for King Nanyang and the previous King Wu, no one can climb to that realm.

Even Qiu Tianjing, who is at the peak of the Fourth Transformation of the Dao Fei, can only stop at two thousand nine transformations at most. If he goes any higher, his life will be in danger.

It’s just the Wu Dao of heavenly beings…

Boom——Bang!!

Qiu Tianjing's heart was filled with thoughts.

As Wu Dao entered the 2800-foot realm, the power of the five elements of magnetism and the imprints of great supernatural powers left by many powerful men throughout the ages became completely violent, and the abyss swallowed up everything.

In the final shining light.

Everyone only saw Wu Dao's thousands of human body fragments being instantly crushed into thousands of golden gravel shapes.

After that...

All perception is blocked.

Except for Wu Lao, who was in charge of the Wuliang Mountain Formation, and Qiu Tianjing, who was at the peak of the Fourth Transformation of the Dao Fei, the rest of the people could only see the various divine lights that were violent and boundless, destroying the heaven and the earth.

"King Wu..."

Many disciples didn't know whether Wu Dao was alive or dead for a while, and they all looked at Qiu Tianjing with inexplicable emotions of anxiety and sadness.

"No... no problem."

Qiu Tianjing shook his head, then looked at Mr. Wu, who nodded solemnly.

Then...

Buzz!

Wu Lao used the formation token to communicate with Wuliang Mountain, and the brilliance of various colors intertwined in the sky, manifesting the scene in the 2800-foot realm.

"Hiss, can you still move!?"

next moment.

There was a continuous sound of gasping for air.

In the manifested image of the Infinite Mountain in the sky, there is a violent and vast sea of ​​brilliance on the bottom of the "sea bed".

There are countless golden gravel bones and flesh smaller than ants, like starfish, slowly extending their tentacles, grabbing the ground, and climbing up.

Two thousand eight hundred and ten feet...

Two thousand eight hundred and fifty feet...

boom!!

An even more majestic force of suppression crushed him down.

Countless bones and flesh that were originally in the state of gravel were shattered again in an instant, split into two, and became even smaller.

But even so!

Wu Dao’s ‘steps’ have not stopped yet!

More tiny iron worm-like tentacles poked out from the decomposed bones and gravels, sticking to the path forward like spinning threads, using the retraction elasticity to drive the bones and flesh to climb.

Two thousand eight hundred and sixty feet...

Two thousand eight hundred and seventy feet...

…

Time passes slowly.

Wu Dao's speed was very slow, and he had to pause for a while before starting again.

I don’t know when.

The outside world is full of stars and moon.

But the people at the foot of Wuliang Mountain didn't move at all. They kept their eyes wide open, staring at the moving mosaic-like golden particles in the sky image.

boom!!

I do not know how long it has been.

Wu Dao finally broke free from the shackles of the 2800-foot realm and set foot on the last 100-foot realm, the peak realm of the five transformations of Tao Fei!

Just a moment!

He was crushed into a ball of blood mist intertwined with golden current!

But he's still not dead!

Even electric current threads, which were even thinner than spider silk, were found in the blood mist and grabbed hold of the void, climbing upward like a swing.

"Mist blood is immortal!"

The scene that subverted his cognition made Qiu Tianjing's mouth tremble.

This kind of physical ability, which can be called a great supernatural power, can only be achieved by practicing the Ninth Sect!

Wu Dao is only the seventh gate!

How to do it?

How to do it?
To be continued...