Wu Yu soon tasted the test leading to the eighth level.
The higher he goes, the stronger the light becomes. Even with his sharp eyes, he is like a blind man, unable to see clearly.
The thing that intercepted him, prevented him from going up, and attacked him was a kind of 'light thorn', which seemed to be composed of white light. There were big and small ones, big ones, maybe as big as pillars, roaring past. , the smallest one, maybe only the size of a pin, passing by without making any sound.
Whether it is a large light pillar or a small light thorn, it is composed of light that has been gathered to the extreme. It is densely packed in the sky and pierces from one direction to the other.
The gap between the light thorns and the light thorns is very small.
When struck by this light thorn, the light thorn will disperse instantly. The bigger the light thorn, the more scattered it will be. It will penetrate all the internal organs of the body, even the bones. In the end, although it can turn into light and dissipate, it will affect the physical body and the purple body. The power of Fu Yuan, and even the lethality brought by Yuan Shen, is quite huge.
This test is indeed much more difficult to withstand than all the previous levels. Here, only those at the eighth level of the Dao Realm can pass the test here, and they may not be able to do it even if they bring outsiders with them.
It is indeed difficult for Wu Yu to challenge to reach the eighth level.
The light thorns are invisible and intangible. Although the sound can be heard, the sound of the light thorns is actually everywhere here. It is difficult to tell whether you are about to be stabbed. There is very little time and space to dodge. There may even be a situation where no matter which direction you dodge, you will be stabbed.
If you dare to come up when you smell the seventh most important thing in the realm, it is estimated that in less than five breaths, you will be stung like a hornet's nest, riddled with holes.
After all, this place is even more invisible than the sixth level.
Wu Yu was not intimidated. After all, his celestial body could shrink his body and increase his speed, which was a huge advantage in itself. At the same time, he also had the magic of walking. Although he could not see it, his piercing eyes were better than Others were a little clearer, at least the person in front of him could still see a little bit, so at first, in the explosion and piercing of the light thorns, he could barely move freely. He only dodged once and was not in a hurry, and was stabbed by the silver needle-sized light. Stabbed in the arm.
With his current Great Sun Tathagata Vajra Buddha's body, it was almost penetrated. Fortunately, Wu Yu suppressed the burst of light thorns, but despite this, the pain still made him grin and there were blood stains on his arms.
In fact, he knew that other people at the eighth level of the Wen Dao Realm must have relied on Zifu Yuanli to perform Taoist magic, or used the majestic Zifu Yuanli to control the Tianling Taoist weapon to rush forward. His Zifu Yuanli was far away. Far inferior to them, they can only take advantage of their physical body and use dodge to reduce the number of attacks.
At the beginning, Wu Yu was stabbed less often, and he still had some confidence. Although it was quite painful and thrilling, he felt that the problem was not that big.
Unexpectedly, the higher you go up, the faster the light stabs, the stronger the power, and the density becomes larger and larger. I don’t know how far there is, and when you continue to go up, it can be said that you will be stabbed. The number of times has become quite large. Many times Wu Yu was stabbed several times in a row, and there were more and more bloody holes on his body!
"This is not the way to go!" He had a headache.
"Otherwise, just give up. I think you can't go up. Don't force yourself. It won't do you any good. I think you should just use somersault clouds to escape." Minglong likes to say depressing words the most, and now Not very merciful...
"No." Wu Yu's voice was calm. He endured it for a while, hit his attention to dodge, and moved through the thorns of light at his fastest speed. He almost jumped up and down. He could change it countless times in one breath, which ordinary people could see. His whereabouts are unknown.
He really has a strong will and will find a way to accomplish whatever he wants.
The thorns of light all over the sky were certainly terrifying, but at least he was not at the point of death yet. As long as he could not die, he would probably continue to rush upward.
Of course, because he is so stubborn, he will also suffer. He is indeed continuing to go up, but the speed is getting slower and slower. The key is that he has been attacked more and more times. In this dense place, he does not know how far away he is from the eighth level. There is still a long way to go, but except for the eyes, almost every part of the body has been pierced by the spikes. The speed of recovery of the body now is not as fast as the speed of being torn apart by the spikes.
The point is, the burning pain all over my body is undoubtedly a terrible stimulation.
"You still haven't given up? You're really looking for death. I can see that your melon is almost ripe. You can't die for me now." Minglong was still thinking about her rebirth.
Wu Yu didn't answer her, and he didn't have time to answer. In his world now, there were only spikes and dodge. He had the opportunity to forget everything and put all his attention on the confrontation with the spikes. Successful dodge would be Success, being stabbed means failure. He is in constant success and failure.
"You are as stubborn as a puppet, and you are not afraid of death at all. Come on, let me remind you, think about whether the third level of the somersault cloud that you have been unable to break through can help you?" Ming Long suddenly said explain.
Her words were like a loud bang to Wu Yu, who was currently concentrating on fighting the increasingly dense light thorns. In fact, there were indeed many things he couldn't figure out about the third level, but in fact he It has reached a very critical level. He feels that the only thing missing is a layer of window paper. He is very close, but he just doesn't understand it at all, so he has never been able to reach a new realm.
This situation, the light piercing the sky, the wolf dodging in panic, coupled with Ming Long's words, reminded Wu Yu of the somersault cloud again.
"Yes...that's it..."
This feeling of sudden enlightenment and dispersing of the haze made Wu Yu burst into tears. When all the confusion was suddenly solved, it felt like it had been raining for dozens of days and suddenly a sunny day came. It was so refreshing, I felt like my soul was about to ascend to heaven, and my whole body seemed to become lighter.
"Transformation can be like this."
The third level of the somersault cloud is called metamorphosis.
In the past, Wu Yu only knew that it was the extension of the second level of Somersault Cloud. He felt the mysterious feeling from those obscure sentences, but he lacked the most fundamental understanding of this mystery and did not know how to extend it. But now that he thought about what he had done before, under the intensive piercing of the light thorns, he knew in which direction the transformation should develop. After thinking through this, all the previous doubts were actually quickly resolved. As it dissipated, his understanding of the third level of the somersault cloud instantly became extremely clear!
It's like a sunny day!
The sun is shining brightly!
Now that he has understood it, the third level will not be too far away. Now Wu Yu only needs to display it.
If the second level is a one-time crossing of space, then this transformation is countless times, and it is still within a short period of time, one after another, and the change is controlled to be very small. Within the range, when Wu Yu's body continued to shuttle through the void in the surrounding space, and then returned to the world of Yanfu, constantly going back and forth, constantly transferring short distances, even only one foot away, because the speed was too fast. Soon, so in a short period of time, he seemed to have a large number of clones.
Of course, what is more, what remains is his original shadow, so everyone knows that this is not a clone, but countless ghosts. The more times he jumps, the more ghosts there are. There are countless of him in a small area. The figure seems to have changed even more.
When I was practicing martial arts in the past, I also used footwork like disembodiment, but compared with the advanced Taoism and supernatural powers now, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.
Wu Yu now looks like he is vibrating and constantly appearing in multiple locations. It is difficult to know where his real body is now, so it is difficult to actually attack him.
Of course, he has now integrated the somersault cloud into every corner of his body, as if every Buddha statue is riding a somersault cloud and integrated into one body. He relies on this somersault cloud to constantly shuttle between the void and reality, in the Complete countless void jumps.
In fact, the first level, the second level and the third level of the somersault cloud are all on the same path, constantly improving. The first level controls the escape, but in fact there is also a short-term void shuttle, and the second level is a rapid and large-scale one. Time travel, and the third level is continuous short-distance travel, getting more and more advanced. There are still many levels of Somersault Cloud in the future, which is enough to make people look forward to it!
Even now, it has benefited Wu Yu a lot. Under this transformation, it is really difficult for the light thorn to hit him. He has a lot of time to choose where to appear, although it is still step by step. upwards, but the number of times he was struck by the light dropped directly to less than one-thirtieth of the original number.
Now, Wu Yu has great confidence to reach the eighth level of the soul tower. Maybe he has a different way to go up to the eighth level than others. He does not rely on force, but it doesn't matter. If he can go up, that's it. It’s the royal way!
And this light thorn plays a very important role in training the third level of the somersault cloud. Under the continuous impact of this light thorn, even if it continues to go up, the light thorn continues to become denser, faster, and more powerful. However, as Wu Yu improved himself, the number of times he was hit did not increase, and was still decreasing. It was not until he continued to play and became addicted that he found that the number of light thorns decreased instantly at a certain moment.
"You brat, I helped you, don't you know how to thank me?" Minglong chuckled.
"Is it okay to pledge yourself to me?"
"Fuck you, you little coward who doesn't even dare to fuck that little phoenix. I don't like you. But it would be interesting if I forcefully play with you. I don't like you being too proactive."
Wu Yu found that he still couldn't tease her.
However, under the huge change in light, he had obviously reached the eighth level.
When he first arrived here, he was stunned when he saw it.