The strength of both sides is about the same, and the only variable is the outsider. At this time, Wu Tianxian returned to the cave. The consumption of the "Earth Formation Sword Tomb" was too great, and his spiritual power had bottomed out.
As for the injuries on his body that were burned by the flames, it wasn't a big problem.
After more than a month of "efforts" and the battle just now, Wu Tian has already received twenty-one high-grade spiritual stones. This efficiency is not low, it can even be said to be amazing, but what he needs more now is exchange points. .
As for the battle just now, Wu Tian had no intention of using the "Earth Formation Sword Tomb" at first, but the flame unicorn was too powerful.
After this battle, Wu Tian no longer dared to look down upon him. Even the "Earth Formation Sword Tomb" could be resisted by Niu Wenxing, who was ranked nearly 9,000. The other guys on the Wanyu Ranking must have some trump cards, especially The higher the ranking, the more insidious it is.
The next day, Wu Tian, who had recovered, came to the other side of Ghost Control Peak.
The Ghost Control Peak is like a standing stone statue of an evil ghost. The disciples are all practicing on the main peak. The back side is like being cut in half by a giant blade that reaches the sky, leaving only a steep mountain wall that towers into the sky.
The mountain wall looked like it was made of blood, and the whole body was blood red. Some strange black shadows could be vaguely seen coming from the mountain, and then disappeared.
At the bottom of the mountain wall, there was a pale, black-haired young man sitting cross-legged. He was only twenty-four or five years old, with handsome features. One meter above his head, there was also a shadow floating in the air. His posture and aura were exactly the same.
The only difference is that the phantom is a burly general wearing armor, with a saber across his legs, like a god of war.
The moment Wu Tian arrived, the young man opened his eyes, stared at Wu Tian with dark pupils and said gently: "Junior brother, are you here to challenge the Ghost Bridge?"
Junior brother?
Wu Tian was startled, shouldn't it be an offering?
The black-haired young man seemed to understand Wu Tian's thoughts and explained: "This Ghost Bridge is only occasionally challenged by my disciples from Ghost Peak. As you know, with our number, it is only opened a few times a year."
"The sect doesn't want to waste the resource of offering sacrifices, so we asked some formal disciples to take over. This year it happens to be my turn."
The black-haired young man named Chang Zhong was quite talkative, "Junior brother, you are not a disciple of Ghost Control Peak, right? Are you going to challenge the Ghost Bridge?"
"Yes, senior brother, I just joined the Wushuang Sect not long ago, and I want to give it a try."
Wu Tiangang said a few words, and at this moment, the armored general suddenly stood up in mid-air, holding a two-meter-long sword in his right hand and pointing it at Wu Tian.
"You are strong, give it a fight."
Wu Tian:? ? ?
The black-haired young man Chang Zhi looked like he had a headache. He quickly stood in front of Wu Tian and said, "He is just a lunatic. You don't need to pay attention to him."
After saying that, he turned to look at the big man in the air and said helplessly: "My General Liu, Uncle Liu, I have been punished four times in the past ten years because of your bravery and aggression. If you do it again, I will be expelled from the sect." Now, can you calm down?"
After hearing this, General Liu was silent for a long time, then sat down cross-legged, looked at Wu Tian and added: "He is different."
Senior Brother Chang Zhong nodded as if to deal with it, then turned around and said, "Junior Brother, let's get started."
Saying that, without waiting for Wu Tian to answer, he directly stretched out his hand.
A large amount of black mist was seen pouring out from the mountain wall not far away. In the hazy moment, a strange black stone bridge appeared in front of Wu Tian.
The bridge is ten feet high and eight feet wide. The countless black mist below is like a river. The other side of the stone bridge is deep and obscure, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling is faintly heard, as if it leads directly to the abyss of evil spirits.
this,,,
Wu Tian was stunned. Not only was he surprised by the way the Ghost Bridge appeared, but the most important thing was that the bridge was floating on a steep stone wall. It completely violated the rules.
At this time, Senior Brother Chang Zhong on the side explained: "The Ghost Bridge is seven hundred meters long, with a level of one hundred meters. It tests the challenger's soul strength."
"Forget about the disciples of Ghost Control Peak. For other immortal cultivators, they can only have certain soul defense capabilities after reaching the Nascent Soul stage and transforming their spiritual consciousness into infants."
"It is said that after reaching the end, you will appear at the top of Ghost Control Peak and receive a reward from the immortal. Unfortunately, since the establishment of Wushuang Sect, no one has reached the last step."
Although Wu Tian did not take action, senior brother Chang Zhong vaguely noticed that the junior brother in front of him was not very strong with his powerful spiritual consciousness, so he gave a kind reminder.
"Thank you, Senior Brother, I'm just curious. If it doesn't work, I will give up immediately."
Wu Tian nodded to the black-haired young man, then jumped onto the Ghost Bridge.
After he left, before Chang Zhong could turn around, a faint voice sounded.
"He's better than you."
Chang Zhong:? ? ?
Am I shameless?
He turned around and looked up at the evil ghost he was controlling and said, "Are you sure you're not kidding?"
silence.
He knew the meaning of silence, and he also knew that the man in front of him had commanded an army of 100,000 people and experienced countless battles in his life. Even after death, his induction ability, which had been tempered for many times, was still there.
So he continued: "What if I add you?"
This time, General Liu did not remain silent. He stood up, swung his sword, and chopped down with great ease.
"Why fear a battle?"
On the Ghost Bridge, Wu Tian immediately felt an inexplicable chill coming from all directions as soon as he landed.
That's right, it's the cold. It's different from the cold winter in the body, it's the coldness that goes straight into the soul.
After a while, Wu Tiancai got used to it and then looked around.
The whole bridge is like an ancient stone bridge. There are some strange piers carved with evil spirits at regular intervals on both sides of the piers, which is daunting.
He just looked at it for a while, then stepped in.
Ghost Bridge is the place where Wu Tian is most confident among the several trial places. Whether he can gather the exchange points depends on this time.
Soon, a misty black mist rose up around him. They surrounded the walking Wu Tian several meters away and never dispersed.
Wu Tian thought for a while, but did not speed away. At this time, his visibility was less than ten meters, and it would be unwise to rush forward rashly.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement on the left. Wu Tian suddenly turned around and found nothing except the breeze blowing on his face.
Breeze?
He was startled. It was so quiet here, not even a ghost could be seen. Where did the breeze come from?
In the sea of consciousness, a strange breeze appeared. It ignored Wu Tian's body and came here. However, when it passed a "big guy" in the sea of consciousness, it was all blocked and then disappeared.
From the beginning to the end, the six-armed Shura body did not suffer any damage except for being slightly dimmed.
Wu Tian breathed a sigh of relief. This should be equivalent to a full blow from a late seventh-level ghost controller.
Because it is a spiritual attack, according to the rules of two higher levels, at least an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul can barely withstand it, but only barely.
However, in front of Wu Tian, who has a six-armed Shura body and a spiritual consciousness comparable to that of the early Mahayana, it is obviously not enough.
Next, Wu Tian encountered several waves of "cool breeze" coming one after another. His steps always remained consistent. The moment he stepped out, Chang Zhong below looked up at the Ghost Bridge in mid-air.
"Passed the first level? Less than twenty minutes have passed."
This speed is not fast, but it is definitely not slow. Even among the many disciples of Yugui Peak, it ranks above the average.
However, when he felt that Wu Tian passed the second and third levels at about the same speed, his expression became moved.
Chang Zhi knew that he might be able to do it now, but the problem was that he joined the Wushuang Sect thirty years ago, and the other party was just a new disciple.
The most important thing is that he is not a ghost controller. With such amazing spiritual knowledge, he does not become a ghost controller. Are the elders above dozing off?
However, Chang Zhong was just a disciple, so he could only think about these things in his heart. Recalling what General Liu just said, he seemed to understand something.
Junior brother, let me see how far you can go.
Chang Zuo looked up at the black stone bridge. Since he broke through to the Mahayana stage three years ago, he has been stuck at the sixth level. He came to the end several times, but all ended in failure.
On the stone bridge, Wu Tian's face looked serious at this time. Starting from the second level, the breeze was replaced by spikes, daggers, and even some snakes and scorpions, but they were all blocked by the six-armed Shura body.
At this time, after entering the fourth level, the surrounding black fog became extremely thick, and "light rain" began to fall in the pitch-black sky.
If you look closely, you will see that it is not a drop of water, but a black arrow the thickness of an adult's little finger, the kind that goes straight into the soul.
In the sea of consciousness, there was also a rain of black arrows.
The six-armed Shura raised its head and roared. It was not purely defensive like before. Instead, it waved its four thick arms and slapped upwards. All the arrows approaching this area were turned into powder. Occasionally, there were lone ones. Hitting the Six-Armed Shura Body only caused Wu Tian to grin, and the pain had little effect.
After an unknown amount of time, the rain in the sky began to lighten up.
Inside the body, there were many wounds on Six-Armed Shura's body, and his originally tall body became much duller.
Just when Wu Tian breathed a sigh of relief, a strange "gurgling" sound suddenly came from his ears, and then a short figure stood on the empty bridge pier in front of him.
Wu Tian felt a shiver in his heart. When he walked up to him, he saw a little girl with her head lowered, with twin tails, and a broken drum in her hand that kept shaking.
Encountering such a strange scene in this ghost place, even a fool would know that something is not normal.
Just when Wu Tian was about to ignore it and go around directly, a pitiful voice sounded.
"Brother, can you play with me?"
The girl raised her head, revealing a pale face. What was even more shocking was that her big eyes had no eyeballs and were all white.
She just stared at Wu Tian from the side, the distance between the two sides was only three meters.
Wu Tian thought for a while and then said: "My mother doesn't let me play with strangers."
The little girl froze for a moment. She obviously didn't expect Wu Tian to answer like this.
The next second, she tilted her head slightly and said, "Sister, can you play with me?"
elder sister?
Wu Tian followed her gaze and turned his head, then his pupils shrank.
I saw another little girl sitting swaying on his left shoulder, with a pair of calves hanging on Wu Tian's chest, obviously in a good mood.
