This young man is more than ten feet tall. He is from the giant race. The creatures of this race are all tall. The adults are more than ten feet tall and have great strength. It is a rare race. There are rumors of some terrifying giants.
With shoulders as high as mountains and legs like sacred pillars, you can see how unattainable he is.
But it's hard to imagine that a young man from the giant clan would be replaced by a gorgeously dressed young man next to him, the 'young master'.
Wu Penghai looked arrogant and glanced sideways at Daoling with a look of displeasure on his face. This guy looked like a beggar in his clothes, but he was able to enter the fifth floor? He was a little surprised, but that was all.
"Am I blocking your way?" Dao Ling's expression turned cold. He didn't provoke them just now. What a big statement.
Hearing this, Wu Penghai's face turned slightly gloomy. The giant boy stared at the copper bell with his big eyes. He felt that he had heard wrongly and shouted: "How brave are you? Kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake!"
After saying that, he grabbed it with his palm, and the thick muscles of his arms bulged out, like anacondas lying in the coils. There was an overwhelming force, and he pressed directly on his shoulders, making him kneel down to admit his mistake. His attitude was extremely rampant.
Daoling's fists were clenched tightly, and the bell rang as the bones collided. His fists smashed forward with full force.
When the giant boy saw that he actually took action, his face turned serious and he growled: "How brave, this time I won't kneel down, but die!"
He looked disdainful. Who doesn't know that the giants are born with infinite strength. They can easily defeat a beggar. If he resists, he will seek death.
The fists and palms hit each other, and the air exploded. A huge wave rolled away, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking.
The giant boy and Dao Ling clashed. His arm suddenly twisted down, and he felt a terrible force coming from the front. The giant boy's expression changed drastically, and he quickly stepped back.
Dao Ling snorted, how could he be spared so cheaply? His spine twisted and his blood was so strong that his whole fist was golden and he pressed forward.
"Not good!" Wu Penghai's expression changed slightly, the arrogance on his face subsided, he crossed his body and struck with his fist.
The roaring sound of the heaven and earth explosion was like the vibration of a heavenly drum. The bodies of the two men were shaking. When the two fists hit each other, the force of the explosion became more and more fierce. Finally, there was a stabbing sound, like two fists.
The gods smashed together.
Wu Penghai's expression was cold, he retracted his fist and stared at Dao Ling, scolding: "You are so courageous. You dare to hurt my slave with some strength. I think you are impatient!"
The giant boy's eyes were full of hatred. He walked over and gritted his teeth and shouted: "You bastard, you dare to attack my young master. Do you know who my young master is?"
"I don't care what kind of green onion you are, if you want to fight, just let your horse come over." Dao Ling looked at them and sneered: "If you don't want to fight, just get out!"
This is a ziggurat, and everyone's strength will be suppressed to the realm of physical training, no matter how big the opponent's background is.
"Bastard!" Wu Penghai was furious, clenching his fists and shouting: "You are looking for death, you will die for me!"
With a loud bang, the aura all over his body was released, and a green glow swirled around him. His whole body became terrifying, and his palms were densely packed with hardness like rocks, and they were directly struck upwards.
Dao Ling's whole body was filled with breath, his clothes were fluttering, and he stamped his feet violently. The blood in his body exploded, and his whole palm was covered with bright golden light.
There was a bang, a loud noise like thunder, two pairs of fleshy palms crisscrossed, and the air was shaking. Dao Ling let out a deep cry, and the aura in his body became stronger, and blood spurted out, shaking down.
"Ah!" Wu Penghai screamed in pain, his mouth was bleeding, and wisps of hot energy rushed into his body, making his blood dry up!
He wanted to bring up the energy balance in his body, but the pressure on the fifth level of the ziggurat was too terrible. Due to the trauma, he staggered to the ground and was paralyzed in excruciating pain.
"What?" The giant boy was startled, a little unbelievable. Wu Penghai is a rare genius in the Martial Palace. He is extremely skilled in the forging realm, and he is also related to the Martial Emperor!
Emperor Wu was a young man like a god. Although he could suppress Wu Penghai with one finger, Wu Penghai's fighting ability was not weak, and he was defeated now.
Wu Penghai's face was extremely shameful and angry. At this time, the energy in his body recovered, he got up directly, and sacrificed a small purple tower.
"What? Treasure!" Seeing the small purple pagoda, Dao Ling's face lit up with joy. He didn't give Wu Penghai a chance to move the treasure, so he directly pressed it down and put his hand on his arm.
Wu Penghai was almost scared to death. He felt his wrist was crushed. The small purple tower in his hand fell to the ground and was picked up directly by Dao Ling.
The small purple pagoda is crystal clear, as if carved from purple jade, surrounded by precious brilliance. It is nine stories high and looks very extraordinary.
Looking at the young man looking at the Purple Light Pagoda with surprised eyes, Wu Penghai almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This was a rare treasure, and it was actually taken away by him.
He was almost going crazy. This thing was of high value and was given to him by an elder in the Martial Palace. If he lost it, he would definitely be punished.
"Hand over all the treasures!"
The next sentence made Wu Penghai cough out a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth and roared: "You are looking for death, and you dare to steal the things from the Wu Palace. Give it back to me!"
The giant boy was also frightened. This boy was so courageous that he dared to steal the treasures of the Martial Palace.
"Humph, I can still grab it from the Heavenly Palace." Dao Ling looked at Wu Penghai as if he were looking at a gold ingot, his eyes were shining and he said: "Hurry up and hand it over!"
"You..." Wu Penghai was so angry that he was trembling all over. He pointed at Dao Ling and was speechless. This is a devil. He even dares to steal things from the Martial Palace. He is dead and no one can save him!
When he noticed the young man with fiery eyes, Wu Penghai was startled. This little devil would definitely rob me. He gritted his teeth and took out a jade talisman. After crushing it, a strong wind swept over and disappeared with his body.
"Just wait for me, no one can save you!" Wu Penghai left a resentful voice. If it weren't for the fact that the Spirit Tower has the means to suppress strength, with his own strength in the realm of Yunling, he would be able to suppress him with his backhand palm.
"It was too late!" Dao Ling felt distressed. The jade talisman just now must have been a treasure for escaping, but it actually slipped from my hand.
At this time, when he saw the giant boy, his face lit up with joy. The giant boy was almost paralyzed with fear, and he was scared to jump out of his legs. However, how could he escape from Dao Ling's palm, and he was directly caught and robbed of his belongings?
, and then threw him away.
At this time, Dao Ling's eyes focused on a jade bottle, and after opening it, he saw a blood-colored elixir.
"Elixir!" Dao Ling's little face was filled with surprise. This was the first time he had seen such a thing, and he had only heard of it before.
"Is this elixir a blood elixir?" After taking a few glances, Dao Ling muttered in his heart. He had seen this elixir in ancient books and it could temper the body. It was exactly what he needed now.
After wandering around for a while, Dao Ling came to the sixth floor. The pressure on the sixth floor was two or three times stronger than that on the fifth floor!
It seemed as if a hill was pressing down on him, his body was a little stiff, and the ground was dented when the soles of his feet fell to the ground.
The life essence inside is very strong, green smoke is flying in the sky, some people are sitting cross-legged on the sixth floor, and some terrifying alien species are absorbing the energy inside and tempering their bodies.
Seeing the people walking in, a group of people took one look and looked away. There have been many masters coming to the Ziggurat in the past few days. They are not surprised that someone can reach the sixth floor, provided that they can persist here for how long.
Dao Ling stayed away from these people and found a place where no one was around to sit down. He planned to use the pressure here to absorb the energy of the Leopard Lin Beast's true blood, and then go up to the top to break through the level!
I just heard below that there are no secrets in the Ziggurat from the sixth floor to the bottom. It is said that there are incredible treasures from the seventh floor up, and few people can take them out because it is difficult to get up there.
Too long to hold on, let alone hunt for treasure.
Endless pressure came upon him, Dao Ling sat cross-legged, and soon his skin was filled with blood, but his body was unusual. Under this pressure, the rolling blood kept twisting, collapsing and gathering, overflowing with majestic energy, tempering his body.
flesh.
Wisps of green energy filled his body and flowed through his limbs and bones. This energy was of great benefit to the body. It tempered his body, and Dao Ling felt that his body was gradually strengthening.
The people in the ziggurat all came here for this kind of energy. They knew that this kind of life wave could temper the body very strongly. The higher you go up, the stronger it becomes, and no one is robbing it. The lower five floors are just like this.
Very rare, not enough to divide.
His body strengthened, his skin returned to its original state, flowing with luster, like a precious jade, and his body was quietly transformed. The blood in his muscles was strong and powerful, and now there were more wood-attribute life fluctuations!
He frantically pinched the surrounding life essence to strengthen this wood attribute energy. He felt that this energy was of great benefit to the body. Just like this, three days passed, and his entire body was filled with vitality.
Some of the cultivators here frowned and stared at Dao Ling, feeling that he was absorbing the life essence here a little too fast. When a deafening sound of thunder suddenly exploded, like the thunder of a heavenly drum, a group of people trembled.