Chapter 448 The choice of road is full of disasters
"Which one should I choose?"
Liu Buping looked at the road in front of him and kept thinking in his heart.
Many disciples from Wuliang City in front of them stood up one after another. After thinking for a moment, they finally set foot on the path they wanted to take and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Not long after, Dashan stood up and looked at Liu Buping and the others and said, "I choose the rocky road. See you in Wuliang City!"
After saying that, Dashan flew up and came directly to the rocky road, walked forward step by step, and then disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Hua Feilong let out a long breath, clasped his hands at Liu Buping and said: "This road is also called the road of life and death. It is best to choose the road that matches the way you practice, so that at least you have a higher chance of survival! I
Go to that formation-restricted road!"
After saying this, Hua Feilong moved his body and directly entered the road marked with formation patterns.
Liu Buping glanced at Murong Xue and said softly: "Go to Ice Swordsmanship! That path is suitable for you!"
When Liu Buping made his choice, he also chose a path for Murong Xue. Now that Murong Xue is practicing the Ice Sword Way, which path is the most suitable.
"Then be more careful!"
Murong Xue looked at Liu Buping affectionately, and with a movement of her body, she flew directly onto the road full of icy sword intent.
Liu Buping watched the people in front of him step onto the road one by one, but he still couldn't make a decision in his heart.
"Is it the road of thorns? Or the road of swordsmanship? Or the road against heaven..."
He kept thinking in his mind that the Tao contained in these roads were all roads he was more familiar with, and there must be a lot less danger when walking on them, but he still wanted to try others.
Just when he was choosing from among millions of paths, something clicked in his heart, and he felt an ancient aura in his body, which attracted Liu Buping's attention to a path full of disasters.
There is a stone tablet at the beginning of that road, inscribed: "Road to Disaster!"
And next to the road to disaster, there seems to be a note. If you look closely, you will find that it says: "The road to death, if you tread it, no one will survive!"
It seems like a joke, but it can also serve as a warning to future generations.
This road is even more unique, with a sense of weirdness everywhere.
Not long after, all the disciples in front of him disappeared, and only Liu Buping was left here. He hesitated for a while, and he became more and more looking forward to the road to death.
"Living in this world is like living in thorns. I am constantly undergoing hardships in the world. I feel that I have endured a lot of hardships, but I still want to experience more severe hardships... This path of disaster is in line with my thoughts.
Even the breath inside has a familiar atmosphere, otherwise..."
While speaking, Liu Buping's body moved, and he suddenly took a step, directly stepping on the road of disaster. There was a flash of light around him, and after a lot of spinning, Liu Buping was taken to a road like a violent storm.
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At the same time, the elders in the Deacon Hall were all shocked when they saw Liu Buping's selection.
"He actually chose the path of certain death!"
"Is he stupid or smart?"
"Humph! This is the rhythm of death!"
"I don't know how far he can go?"
"It would be better to die!"
Many elders spoke to each other one by one.
A trace of disdain flashed in Ximen Yijian's eyes, but he did not argue with these people. In his opinion, if you can't do things according to your heart, then you might as well die? If Liu Buping is like this, there must be Liu Buping's reason.
With a hint of shock in his eyes, Feng Yi turned his head to look at Diao Xingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged next to him, and asked intentionally: "What do you think, Elder Diao?"
"This son is a man of great perseverance, but no one has been able to come out of this road alive since the first city lord started the trial, and he is probably no exception! In my opinion, he will definitely die!"
Diao Xingfeng's tone was quite relaxed, which also showed that he was relaxed in his heart. He thought it would be difficult to kill Liu Buping, but now he saw hope. He was not optimistic about Liu Buping, because since ancient times, many people were more powerful than Liu Buping.
All the amazing people died on that road, let alone a rising star.
"Okay! Except for the trial elder who stays, everyone else should leave! When the successor of the Northern Wilderness is selected, you will come to watch the ceremony!"
Supreme Fentian looked at the many elders below and spoke softly.
The mirror on the main hall has been fixed on a towering mountain. The scenery here is unique. There is an ancient palace sitting on it, and the surroundings are desolate.
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At the same time, in the land of extreme night, the monk in Taoist robes sitting cross-legged in front of Demon King Liu suddenly opened his eyes, with a touch of shock in his heart, his body moved, and he hurriedly walked towards the palace ahead.
"Hey! Did you pee your pants in such a hurry?"
Demon King Liu said sarcastically, wanting to test the Taoist priest.
But the Taoist priest didn't say anything and walked directly into the palace.
In the palace, there is also a mirror that is exactly the same as the mirror in the Deacon Hall of Wuliang City. Under the Taoist priest's teachings, the mirror gradually flashes light and shadow.
Finally, the light and shadow were fixed on the scene of Liu Buping entering the road of disaster. He said with some excitement: "How many years have passed, and some people still dare to choose this path... I want to see if this little guy can pass the road of disaster."
, see what’s at the end of the road…”
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The road to disaster!
As soon as Liu Buping took a step, the gravity around him suddenly increased, and his feet suddenly fell into a muddy road.
The road at the beginning was not an ordinary muddy road. The road surface looked flat, but was actually forged from an extremely heavy soil.
Liu Buping had to exert 100,000 kilograms of strength every step he took before he could pull out his feet with difficulty and take the next step. The further back he walked, the greater the gravity he faced and the force he used.
Getting bigger and bigger.
On the road, every inch of mud has a force of tens of thousands of kilograms. If an ordinary monk entered it, he would probably be crushed by the first kick.
Fortunately, Liu Buping was already a demigod, and his body was extremely powerful. He was able to resist the power in the mud, as well as the external gravity that supported his body. At the same time, he had to get rid of the strong suction coming from the ground beneath his feet.
Liu Buping finally understood why this was called the road to death. As soon as he entered, he was in the middle of life and death. Compared with other roads, this place was the most cruel.
He must not stay in place for three breaths at a time, otherwise the attraction under the ground will become stronger and stronger.
Liu Buping didn't know what would happen if he was sucked into the mud, but in his mind, he felt the feeling of being targeted by the enemy all the time.
This is a feeling of an enemy of life and death approaching. Even if he wants to not be alert, he probably can't.
This feeling is like millions of thorns constantly piercing into the soul, causing those who enter it to be constantly on high alert and under extreme pressure.
Snap! Snap!
Liu Buping walked harder and harder, and more and more mud stuck to his feet. The mud was full of spirituality and had strong adhesion. Even if Liu Buping didn't waste some time, he couldn't remove it.
But does he have time to clear it? The answer is no, unless he completes this section, he will never be able to stop.
Walking on this rather torturous road, Liu Buping walked slowly step by step. He focused all his attention on this, and had only one thought in his mind, walk over!
He was walking with extremely focused thoughts.
From the moment he set foot on this path, he told himself that he would take the most difficult path and achieve a great freedom and freedom of heaven and earth that no one in the world could achieve.
Time passed little by little, and Liu Buping was still walking mechanically, but his thoughts and mind became more condensed. Even he didn't feel that every time his body was squeezed by greater pressure,
There will eventually be traces of unnoticed stains in the body, which will be absorbed by the suction of the mud under your feet and blend into the mud.
Snap!
He didn't know how long it took, but Liu Buping felt as if ten thousand years had passed. He finally walked out of the muddy road and came to a road full of disasters.
The gravity around the body is still there, but the attraction and mud under the feet are gone.
"Phew! Keep working hard!"
Liu Buping turned around and looked around. He found that he had only walked a hundred meters. He felt dissatisfied in his heart and turned around to walk forward without hesitation.
call!
Suddenly a flame fell down, completely covering Liu Buping. Just when he was about to use his magic, he suddenly found that his power was imprisoned by an invisible rule. Here he could only resist with his physical body.
Otherwise, there is only death.
"***! There's no need to treat people like this..."
Liu Buping roared angrily, letting the flames surround his body, igniting his hair, roasting his skin, and even his soul and internal organs were burned by a scorching fire.
This feeling was like a living person being thrown into boiling water. Liu Buping grimaced in pain, but he kept his mouth firmly closed, unable to cry out even if it hurt to death.
"Come on! Come on! Let the storm come more violently!"
Liu Buping said in a deep voice, although the flames were unbearable, it was much easier to bear than the muddy road. After all, Liu Buping's body repair ability was very strong, and this little damage was not enough to hurt his body.
call!
Another gust of wind blew, and then a dark cloud descended. There was lightning and thunder above Liu Buping's head, and then a stream of raindrops fell, suddenly burying Liu Buping in it.
puff!
Just after the contact, Liu Buping's body was instantly corroded and turned into a piece of dirty blood. Then Liu Buping flashed again, only to be destroyed again.
Between such repeated cycles of life and death, Liu Buping was always moving forward at the speed of taking one step after dying three times.
Three thousand six hundred and seventy-five times later, when even Liu Buping wanted to die, he finally walked out of this distressing place of death.
"Phew! It is indeed a sure way to die!"
Liu Buping sighed, looking tiredly at the land of swords and shadows in front of him, and his heart twitched.