Three days later, Zong Shou was covered in sweat, walking on a turbulent blue sea.
The seventh level is called the Linghai Death Prison. Looking around, all you can see is blue water.
It makes people feel relaxed, but the deep blue pure water contains extremely poisonous water.
In addition, this world is not just about twisting some great laws.
Walking on this sea surface, there is always a magnetic force that is a thousand times or even thousands times more than ordinary.
Not only the body has to withstand a thousand times more pressure than before.
Even the things hidden in the Qiankun Bag are not immune.
People are in danger of falling into the sea at all times, and there is no place to rest.
The forbidden techniques here are also different from the previous levels.
It's the wind! The strong wind blows every moment, continuously and never stops.
Not only was it so exciting that there were huge waves on the blue sea. It also contains countless yin powers, penetrating deep into the human bone marrow.
Not only is the pain no less painful than the Ice Wheel Punishment, but if one fails to resist it, it will directly destroy a person's Qi, blood, and marrow, completely corrupting them, and rob them of their longevity.
Just one day ago, Zong Shou saw with his own eyes that a monk in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm could not hold on in the strong wind and waves and fell into the sea.
In just sixty breaths, there were no bones left, not even blood.
I don’t know what kind of poison is in this sea water, but even the immortal monks are completely unable to resist it.
Zong Shou was also extremely exhausted at this time and was sweating profusely. Every time you travel a hundred miles, you need to stop and take a breath.
This evil wind never ceases. It also caused the Qi and blood in his body to flow backwards, never stopping.
I don’t know how long it will last until it’s over.
The Qiankun bag has been emptied of everything that can be thrown away.
But the body still seemed to be filled with lead, extremely heavy. I can still support it at this time, but I wish I could directly plunge into the sea water. It would be better to just die.
In fact, it would be much easier to travel with the Jade Fire Black Turtle.
However, it is a bit inconvenient to move around all the time. On the contrary, it increases the burden.
On the contrary, Lu Wubing next to him was in much better condition than Zong Shou.
Qi circulates smoothly, and the mask cannot be seen on the body. But in his eyes. It is also slightly sad.
Perhaps because he saw that Zong Shou was indeed approaching his limit, he tried to persuade him: "Why are you doing this, Your Majesty? I'm afraid that Xuan Yan Shengzun has already found out where the two of us are. No matter how fast we rush now, it will be useless. Eighth Floor It’s dangerous, it’s better to stop and rest for a while, recover a little and then think about it—”
Zong Shou said hey, his expression indifferent. How could he not know what Lu Wubing said.
At this moment, there is a force coming. Zong Shou had the idea of bowing his head and worshiping him, which penetrated into his soul.
That was the pressure of divine thoughts that made him feel even more strenuous than the power of Yuan Magnetic in this world.
It's Xuan Yan!
Somewhere within this prison of death, or even outside the Nine Ultimate Prison of Death, he was condescending. He watched calmly and had no intention of hiding anything.
However, just the oppressive power of this soul thought was already making him feel unbearable.
The man didn't seem to want to take action against him, but he was aloof and playful.
It gives the impression that he is an extremely noble king. Watching a mouse slipping by in front of him.
A rat that interested him a little—
He didn't have any thoughts of killing, but he never took back the soul pressure. With a chill that chilled the bones, he just came over quietly. But it almost overwhelmed him.
Or maybe this one is just waiting to see when he will collapse and when he will be transferred into the sea, just like the previous person, all the bones and souls will disappear.
There was even a faint hint of coercion, wanting him to bow down and bow.
That thought seemed to be saying that as long as Zong Shou admits his mistake, he can be let go.
"It doesn't matter!"
After taking a deep breath, Zong Shou smiled brightly.
Maybe he is really used to it, or maybe he is distracted. The marrow-burning blood-spirit curse and the pain of qi-blood reversal could no longer affect his mind.
Under this oppression, there was an unprecedented anger in my heart.
I don’t know why, but I absolutely don’t want to be embarrassed in front of this person and be laughed at by him.
He never knew that he was so stubborn in his bones. To put it mildly, he is very strong and persistent. The ugly thing is that you don’t know whether to live or die—
But now that he is in this desperate situation anyway, why should he bow to this man
As if aware of Zong Shou's thoughts, the thoughts of the soul suddenly strengthened.
Zong Shou's body suddenly swayed, his feet staggered, and he almost fell under the sea.
After a long while, he finally came over.
Lu Wubing next to him was completely unaware, his eyes filled with astonishment.
Why has it come to this level
At this time, he also knew that something was wrong inside Zong Shou's body, most likely due to the influence of the Marrow-Burning Blood Spirit Curse. How could it be that Zong Shou's powerful heritage could reach the point where it seemed like it was about to collapse
Zong Shou ignored the moment when divine thoughts increased pressure. The bones all over his body exploded, and his soul was almost crushed, but he still managed to hold on.
Then, under this huge pressure, he took another step forward.
The world changes again before my eyes, and I look into the distance. It can be seen that in the cloud sky, there is a huge whirlpool swirling, filling the area thousands of miles away.
There was a violent storm all around, and countless thunderbolts were constantly flashing in the storm.
"Is this the Gate of Hades you mentioned?"
The seventh floor is the Linghai Death Prison, with two entrances.
There is only one place in the space-time abyss between the seventh and eighth levels, and its position will no longer move.
Right in the middle of the spiritual sea.
With Zong Shou's Star Tao Seed, he has the ability to instantly fly into the sky. It took more than three days to get here.
But just when he felt that he could no longer hold on, he finally saw the entrance to the eighth floor.
Lu Wubing didn't answer, but his expression was slightly sad.
Zong Shou knew clearly that he was grieving the death of his parents.
After pondering for a moment, he said calmly: "You can stay here and don't have to follow me! If you die unfortunately, you can make a living on your own. If you are lucky enough to escape, I will do my best to help you out!"
After saying that, he threw a jade plate away.
This is a space magic weapon that was captured in Cangling Realm that day.
It is only slightly stronger than the Spirit Mustard Ring, but far inferior to the Immortal Treasure Juntian Palace that was taken from the divine realm monks.
But at this time, there are more than a hundred immortal-level experts hidden in this space magic weapon.
All were temporarily banned and hidden in this jade plate.
The immortal cultivators in this jade plate always need people to suppress them. Once he enters the eighth level, Zong Shou may not be able to take good care of him.
It would be better to leave it to Lu Wubing. With his cultivation that is infinitely close to the divine realm, he should be fine.
Lu Wubing was startled, and he seemed to know that his cultivation was insufficient, so forcing him to follow him would only be a burden.
So he didn't refuse and took the jade plate.
"I know! I will definitely live up to your trust!" RQ