Chapter 373: Step by step lotus

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This road is full of blood and thorns. : ///
After each enlightenment, Wu Chi will try to move forward again until he is dead again, but he continues to perceive, so the cycle continues.
After a full month, Wu Chi has just walked about one-third of this Baili Daoshan.
In this month, Wu Chi died hundreds of times, and even consumed the power of two soul stones.
However, all of this is worthwhile, because in this month, Wu Chi's gains are equally great.
Without True Qi, Wu Chi finally opened up the sword domain in this mountain of swords.
When the sword domain opened, a terrifying sword intent rose into the sky, as if it made the mountain of swords shake.
With one step out, a green lotus suddenly bloomed under Wu Chi's feet, and the sword flowed around, lightly stepping on the blade, as if walking on the ground.
Lifting his head, looking at the high platform in the distance, a bright smile appeared on Wu Chi's face.
"Has it been a month... it's been too long! You probably can't wait any longer, right?"
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"Amitabha!"
Putting his hands together, Monk Lekong revealed a touch of Buddha's light, covered in blood, but still showed a touch of compassion on his face, step by step from the mountain of swords, stepped onto the high platform.
He was also banned from Zhen Qi, but Monk Lekong used the Buddha's light to protect his body and stepped on this mountain of swords abruptly.
Within a month, Monk Liakong had only died less than fifty times before he stepped onto the high platform.
On the high platform, Ye Chenxing and Yang Xiuchuan had already arrived, and there was no sign of embarrassment on them, they had obviously been there for a long time.
"Two laymen are good means, and the poor monks admire them."
Smiling at the courtesy, Monk Liakong spoke softly.
Glancing at Monk Kong, Ye Chenxing still didn't mean to speak. But Yang Xiuchuan smiled, "Master is not too slow."
Putting his hands together and bowing again, Monk Lekong's gaze fell on an inscription on the high platform.
"Baili Daoshan, block Zhenqi!"
Eight characters are engraved on the top of the inscription, while countless small characters are densely engraved on the bottom.
After taking a closer look, Monk Kong found out that these small characters actually recorded the names of all the people who had broken through Baili Daoshan, as well as the time and the number of deaths since the establishment of the Seventh Prison World.
"Yan Beichen, lasted three hours, died zero times, ranked first!"
Seeing the top-ranked name, Kao Kong's heart jumped suddenly, and it was almost impossible to believe his eyes.
In three hours' time, and without dying once, he easily surpassed Baili Daoshan. What a terrifying strength is this?
I kept thinking about it, but I still remembered the name Yan Beichen. According to this calculation, this Yan Beichen was probably a genius at least tens of thousands of years ago, and now he has already ascended to the upper realm.
After hurriedly scanning the other names, Monk Kong soon saw Ye Chenxing's name among the thirty-seven.
"Ye Chenxing, lasted seventeen days, died seven times, ranking thirty-seven!"
If Yan Beichen is too far away from himself, then Ye Chenxing's strength has made Monk Kong truly aware of the gap between him and himself! Such Ye Chenxing is indeed qualified to crush all opponents in the three layers of the prison world.
Continue to look down, at the fifty-fourth place, Monk Lekong saw Yang Xiuchuan's name again.
"Yang Xiuchuan, who died nine times in 21 days and ranked fifty-fourth!"
After a moment of silence, Monk Lekong continued to look down, only to find that only the top 100 were recorded on the inscription, but he was not among the 100 at all.
"Does the master want to know his ranking? Just put your hand on the stele."
Looking at Monk Kong, Yang Xiuchuan spoke again.
"Amitabha!"
Another Buddha's name was announced. After all, Monk Likong didn't hold it back, he slowly raised his hand and placed it on the stele.
Almost the moment when the palm of his hand fell, a line of clear text appeared in Monk Lekong's mind.
"The monk of the empty, lasted 31 days, died forty times, ranked 187!"
In all fairness, this result is actually not too bad. After all, this inscription records the ranking of countless years since the birth of the four layers of the prison world! But compared with Yang Xiuchuan and Ye Chenxing, it looked much bleak.
Raising his hand, Monk Likong took a few steps back and looked forward along the high platform, and suddenly found a sea of ​​fire.
It is also filled with hundreds of miles, and you can hardly see the end at a glance. You can only faintly see that there is also a high platform standing opposite the sea of ​​fire.
After a little thought, Monk Kong understood that this high platform is probably a place for people to rest and adjust their breath among the four layers of the prison world! And the Baili Daoshan just past is just the first test in the four layers of the prison world.
Thinking of this, Monk Kong couldn't help but pale.
You must know that even with the strength of the peak of the realm, the strength of the soul can only sustain nine deaths. In other words, as long as the number of deaths exceeds nine, the power of the soul stone must be used.
And a soul-fixing stone can resurrect about one hundred and fifty times. In order to get past the Baili Dao Mountain, Monk Kong Kong has already used part of the power of the soul-fixing stone!
But this is only the first level!
This sea of ​​flames in front is obviously more terrifying than Baili Daoshan. If there is no breakthrough, wouldn't it be possible to pass through at least dozens of deaths?
On this high platform, the power of the soul can be restored, but once you leave the high platform, there is no chance of recovery. As long as you die more times, you can only rely on the power of the soul stone.
In other words, if you want to overcome these trials without relying on the soul stone, you must ensure that you can only die nine times at most before breaking into the next high platform!
With this calculation, in fact, neither Yang Xiuchuan nor Ye Chenxing has used the power of the soul-fixing stone.
Thinking of this, Monk Lekong asked in a puzzled manner, "Should the two laymen have not used the soul-fixing stone yet? In that case, why have they stayed here for so long?"
This high platform is just for rest. Yang Xiuchuan has stayed here for almost ten days, and the night sun sinks for longer, which is very unreasonable.
"Stay here, naturally to wait for someone!"
Yang Xiuchuan replied lightly.
Slightly startled, Monk Lekong reacted immediately, "Is anyone else coming in?"
Before, he was the first to break into the four layers of prison, and he didn't know what happened later. He just judged from Yang Xiuchuan's words that what happened in the end, but he was a little confused.
"If the master doesn't know, then it seems that he is not dead yet."
Raising her eyebrows, Yang Xiuchuan said calmly.
As soon as the words came out, Monk Le Kong immediately reflected, "Wu Chi?!"
Wu Chi has good fruits on his body. If Wu Chi dies, he will definitely be able to feel it. This is the only explanation.
"how can that be?"
Monk Likong said in disbelief.
Having just passed the Baili Dao Mountain, Monk Liao Kong naturally understood the difficulties involved. He even died forty-one times. With Wu Chi's strength, even if there is a soul stone, I am afraid that he has no hope of breaking the Baili Dao. Mountain.
What's more, where did Wu Chi have the courage to break into the four layers of prison?
"What if he has four soul-fixing stones in his hand?" Yang Xiuchuan asked with a sneer.
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The words immediately made Monk Kong's head bewildered, and his thoughts turned and he immediately reacted.
Before he left, didn't Wu Chi have exactly four soul stones in his hand? These were supposed to be given to Ye Chenxing and Yang Xiuchuan, but they were swallowed by Wu Chi abruptly!
This result, even he did not expect it at all.
If this is the case, Ye Chenxing and Yang Xiuchuan are waiting here for Wu Chi, and they can fully understand it, and no one can bear this hatred!
While talking here, a sword intent suddenly appeared in the mountain of swords, which instantly attracted the attention of the three at the same time.
In the next moment, the three of them clearly saw that a figure wandered across the Baili Daoshan. With each step, a green lotus would grow under their feet, gently supporting their bodies and walking on the Daoshan mountain. No damage!
This scene instantly caused the three of them to breathe in air.
Even though Ye Chenxing couldn't help but see a huge wave in his heart, even though there was still a long distance away, he could still feel Wu Chi's kendo breath between his moves at this moment.
It is a kind of almost perfect kendo breath, and every step you take will give birth to a green lotus. The free and easy and calmness will simply give birth to a kind of artistic beauty! It was as if this Baili Daoshan was not a difficult test for him at all, but his own backyard.
Kendo Wushuang, grow lotus every step!
At a distance of thousands of meters, Wu Chi only took less than a stick of incense to finish the journey easily, and stepped onto the high platform leisurely.
"Oh, this is not Ye Gongzi, Master Xiuchuan? There is also Master Kong!" Seeing the three of them, Wu Chi stepped forward and arched his hands in surprise, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect that we would meet here again. Now, the three of you don’t come here unharmed!"
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Wu Chi quickly noticed the stele, completely disregarding the reaction of the three of them, and walked over by himself.
"Yan Beichen...I rely on, who is this person, so perverted?"
Looking at the rankings on the inscription, Wu Chi yelled, looking like a curious baby.
This look made the three eyelids jump wildly!
This product must be intentional!
"Thirty-seven, fifty-four... Tsk tsk, it's great! Ye Gongzi, Master Xiuchuan, what? Is it too late for me to hold your thighs now?"
Looking back, Wu Chi smiled and said again.
It looked like that, it was as if he had completely forgotten the matter of pitting the two soul stones before, and it was still the kind of shameless appearance that I forgot, and you must have forgotten.
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