Chapter 1842 (1/2)
That light path, as if to the sky.
Every step forward by Du Shaofu, the more powerful he was to crush.
Du Shaofu's degree became slower and slower, and his golden light became more and more dim.
The huge pressure was just crushing on the body, which imprisoned everything on the light path. At the moment, Du Shaofu could not use any external force except the mysterious Qi. Even the ROC's golden wings on his back were bound and hard to fan!
Du Shaofu urged Qingling armor again. Qingling armor was driven by mysterious Qi. It was just a martial art skill, not one of the shackles.
”Boom...”
But when Du Shaofu urged the green spirit armor, at this time, the crushing force on the path of light was strong again. The resplendent Rune culture was like a whirlpool and vigorous wind. It was as if the divine fire was burning and twined with Du Shaofu.
At the same time, a huge impact force swept over Du Shaofu's body, making a loud and sonorous sound that shocked people's hearts and minds.
”What a strong breath, it is what kind of blocking force, it seems that Du Shaofu, the demon king, has become more and more difficult to move forward!”
All the Confucianists around were very nervous. Were they afraid of Du Shaofu? The terrible crushing force across the distant space made them hard to breathe and felt like a big stone.
”This should be a test of physical strength. Ten thousand years ago, I, a great genius of Confucianism, challenged nine members of the same generation. Without a defeat, I tried to subdue the dragon family and suppressed the Phoenix family. Finally, I broke into the Wufeng heavenly road and set foot on the seventh pass in 14 days.”
In the void, the immortal old man looked at the front and said, ”but at the seventh level, the Jue Guan wizard was blocked, and finally his body was cracked and blood stained with Wufeng Heaven Road. It was also because of that time that my Confucian ancestors decided to close the Wufeng heavenly road and not allow the outstanding children of the clan to take risks.”
Such words fell on the ears of the strong Legalists and the elders.
”Ah...”
Smell for it sigh, looking to Wufeng sky road at the moment that a plume armor figure, also more dignified and nervous up.
”Kaka...”
On the path of light, suddenly there was a cracking sound, and everyone's heart was shaking.
In their eyes, Du Shaofu's extraordinary feathered armor began to crack in the dim light, and the cracks even spilled Du Shaofu's blood.
”Long...”
At the same time, above the path of light, bright light interweaves with roaring sound, and the crushing force is still increasing.
The green spirit armor on Du Shaofu's body was constantly cracking, and his flesh was bleeding.
”Poof...”
At the end of the day, Du Shaofu's mouth was overflowing with golden blood.
Du Shaofu's pace is also getting slower and slower, such as the old man in the trembling walk.
”No, Du Shaofu is also blocked!”
Everyone felt awe inspiring. At the moment, anyone could see that Du Shaofu had met with great obstacles and was already struggling.
If he continued to force himself on, Du Shaofu was afraid that he might have to shed blood on Wufeng Tianlu and cause damage on the spot!
”It's only a short distance away. Can he still support it?”
There was an old man trembling. At the moment, Du Shaofu's figure was only a very short distance away from the last seventh Wufeng peak. It was almost impossible to climb it.
”The more backward, the greater the pressure!”
There are strong Confucianists who worry that it seems to have reached the top, but the more backward, the stronger the pressure will be, and it will be more difficult to move forward.
”Poo Hoo...”
Du Shaofu opened his mouth and vomited blood. The green spirit armor on his body was already cracked in a large area, revealing his body and bleeding.
”Kaka...”
At the moment, even Du Shaofu's body was leaving, but the recovery was not as fast as cracking.
This series of consumption, so that Du Shaofu is also the end of this, it is difficult to bear.
At this time, the huge crushing force, even the strong at the peak level of the main domain, has already been unable to resist.
That crushing force is too terrible.
Du Shaofu is still on. His face is crushed. He is getting closer and closer to the end, 20 Zhang, 19 Zhang, 18 Zhang Eleven, ten.
”Cough...”