Chapter 312: The Fourth Floor
The moment Jiang Li touched his hideous face, the scene in front was like a broken mirror, and with a bang, it broke open, and then the whole scene turned gray.
Jiang Li looked around and walked forward along the gray fog.
The more you move forward, the more intense and intense a special energy that hits the soul.
If these special energy is shrouded on anyone, even his senior brother Luo Tong will make him fall into the illusion of the inner demon.
Then he died tragically at his own hands, or fell into a monster with confusion and unconsciousness, becoming one of the many nutrients in the ruins.
However, these mystical illusions and even special energy were a bit of a slight interest to him.
His soul was too powerful. The mysterious secret technique of climbing the sky gate with vast power was already immune to almost all illusions when he reached the limit of the third level.
Not to mention, the kind of inner demons that breed from human heart flaws and soul weaknesses.
These gray fog energy are actually the energy to strengthen the inner demon of everyone.
Looking at the rich special gray energy in front of him and feeling the inner demon that did not exist at all in his body, Jiang Li had a strange face and suddenly a bold idea popped up in his mind.
Since these gray mists cannot strengthen the inner demons that do not exist in his soul consciousness, can he use this special energy to break through his secret technique of climbing the sky, allowing him to break through to the fourth level in one fell swoop?
Thinking of this, the more Jiang Li thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.
Suddenly, Jiang Li's eyes closed tightly, and a vast energy emitting all over his body.
This is his soul power.
Unlike the souls of other people, Jiang Li's strength at this time was hundreds of times that of ordinary people, and twelve times that of the level of the God of War at the same stage.
Although his soul cannot kill people directly from the air, its soul is almost essential and can integrate its soul into its attributes and even combat skills.
Of course, it is much easier and easier to incorporate attribute particles than combat skills, and it is not easy to cause backlash and shock to the soul when combat skills collide.
You know, when he was just the Emperor of War, he was shocked by the attribute shaping formed by the soul's integration into the attribute particles.
This extremely vast ability began to rotate quickly towards the surroundings like a huge vortex funnel, absorbing the surrounding black mist.
A nausea that Jiang Li couldn't bear suddenly came. This feeling was like the nausea that I suddenly caught a cold when I was a child and couldn't eat.
Then a dizzy feeling followed, but Jiang Li was not surprised but happy.
Because when this gray mist enters his soul consciousness, he can feel the squeeze and nourishment of this gray mist on his soul.
Continuously squeeze and condense Jiang Li's soul, constantly nourish and repair Jiang Li's soul.
At this time, Jiang Li felt that the whole world was rotating. If he hadn't been prepared and sat and absorbed this power, he would have lost his balance and fell to the ground.
However, Jiang Li did not give up. Although inhaling gray mist did not harm him or even helped his soul, the feeling that made him vomit and dizzy really made him feel in pain.
He would rather fight with ten sword slave puppets at the same time, or even be seriously injured than be thrown into the feeling of being thrown in a large drum washing machine.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Li resisted the urge to vomit, gritted his teeth and turned fierce, and the vortex of the gray mist around him became even bigger.
For a moment, the gray mist around him surged up like a tornado and rushed towards Jiang Li's body like a tornado.
Not only that, the huge ladder shining with golden light in Jiang Li's soul consciousness also appeared in front of Jiang Li's consciousness.
Suffering the dizziness and nausea of losing balance, Jiang Li slowly walked towards the golden ladder step by step.
tread!
tread!
tread!
Every step, the gray mist that poured into Jiangli's body turned into gurgling water like condensed steam, and then penetrated into the golden steps, and finally evaporated by the steps with golden light and turned into
Golden smoke penetrated into Jiang Li's body.
In an instant, Jiang Li's nausea and dizzy imbalance disappeared, and replaced by a feeling of comfort and pleasure from the soul.
As the golden smoke purified and filtered by the golden ladder continued to sink into Jiang Li's body, Jiang Li's soul strength began to condense and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Jiang Li was also moving faster and faster towards the top of the ladder.
I don’t know how many times I walked, but when Jiang Li once again came to the top of the stairs, the dazzling light film exploded, replaced by more towering and magnificent endless golden steps.
"Finally...the fourth floor."
Jiang Li's eyes burst out with a splendor that made his soul tremble, and he muttered to himself.
At this time, he felt that his soul was condensing and growing several times more than before, and his soul strength reached sixteen times that of the same level of war gods, four times more than before.
Moreover, the soul broke through the shackles, which made his blood and energy essence purity surge again.
The perception range and reaction speed of the five senses have increased several times.
"At this time, even if it is a taboo star, I can be at the forefront."
Feeling the improvement of his strength again, Jiang Li was so excited that he recalled the oppressive force the three brothers Zhan Tian put on him, and thus came to a conclusion.
He can cross the level and kill the taboo star level that has just broken through, and even defeat the existences of the taboo star level midstream.
After breathing slowly, Jiang Li retreated back to his consciousness space and opened his eyes that were so dazzling that the stars were dim.
On the other side.
Shura looked at everything in front of him with a bloodthirsty look on his face, tearing it hard, and letting out waves of roars and roars.
"Damn it, you all deserve to die!"
The pair of blood pupils are so hideous that it makes people feel scared, revealing a hint of pain and madness.
The past that was unwilling to look back and the things that were afraid of seeing slowly invaded Shura's body with the gray mist.
While this made Shura even more ferocious, he tore and bombarded the gray mist around him even more crazily.
"I'm not wrong! You guys are wrong!"
"Look! I am already a taboo level, where are you? Where are you?"
Shura roared and laughed wildly. I don’t know how long it took, but a faint sigh came, and it was the ancient voice.
"The inheritor has not passed the third level and will not die. You can go and find your opportunity."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shura was repelled from a faint mist.
As a result, Shura's red eyes gradually became clear.
"What the inner demon..."
Shura bit his lip, and a trace of bloody liquid dripped from the corner of his mouth, but soon Shura's expression became crazy and perverted.
He is right, he Shura is right. He not only wants to kill all the humans entering the secret realm, but also the old men of the clan who blocked his way forward, so as to become his nourishment for breaking through the shackles.
Thinking of this, Shura grinned and galloped towards the pitted ruins.
Chapter completed!