Start by breaking the limits of the human body - Chapter 207

[Chapter 202, Picture 201 [The Mud Plow will kill without end]]

The never-ending dark world.

At the far and unreachable end of the darkness, sparks of blood flashed condensedly.

“Hahaha, okay, okay!”

Seeing that Wu Dao didn’t show any resentment towards him, the unknown ancient being who claimed to be the emperor calmly probed him for details.

He suddenly became more satisfied with Wu Dao in his heart:

“Strength is stronger than others, and the edge is exposed. Strength is weaker than others, and the edge is hidden. There

is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose carefully.

This emperor is really more and more satisfied with you.”

Wanzai Loneliness of dark torment.

This disaster is a great hatred that cannot be washed away for anyone.

No matter how solid your mind is, it is as strong as a god or a Buddha.

Even after the Black Hand appears, he will glare at King Kong angrily, unable to suppress the boiling murderous intention towards the instigator, like a sea of resentment.

But Wu Dao is this person.

It really surprised Him.

No fear, no resentment.

It’s like the cold pool that has no waves for all eternity.

Thousands of calamities and countless difficulties, but they just can’t make a single ripple.

Doesn’t Wu Dao hate Him?

Absolutely impossible!

He was sure that there were countless silent volcanoes hidden under that eternal cold pool.

Once you get the chance.

Countless volcanoes will erupt immediately.

Burn Him to ashes!

But Wu Dao is too smart.

Assessing the situation, honor and disgrace are not revealed.

The priority of any behavior is whether it is beneficial to yourself.

Second is the seven emotions and six desires.

If it were someone else who would be dominated by emotions.

The moment He appeared.

The endless hatred and resentment cannot be suppressed.

They will definitely gnash their teeth and shout to fight and kill, quickly intensifying the conflict between the two sides.

But Wu Dao…

was terrifyingly calm!

He couldn’t understand it.

What exactly did Wu Dao go through to have such a terrible character.

Such a temper for His appetite!

pity.

His remnant soul has been destroyed by countless calamities over the years. Apart from a trace of his supreme essence, the power he can exert is really limited.

Otherwise…

by His temperament.

If you want to know, do it.

There is no need to compromise.

Search for soul and knowledge!

Naturally, he can know all the secrets of Wu Dao.

He is very curious.

A person who originally lost all three elixirs and lost all his precious life.

What kind of seed was replaced?

That’s why he has this terrible character.

But what He was sure of was this.

Wu Dao is by no means an old monster reincarnated in the same realm as him.

Because…

no matter how the years and disasters melt away.

As long as you have stood in that field, the supreme charm in your essence cannot be hidden.

“So…”

Wu Dao praised the mysterious god at the end of the blood. He was neither happy nor arrogant. He still looked calm and said: “Who is your Excellency?

“

He had taken the time to understand them all.

Just know the other person’s identity.

All kinds of information can be matched one by one.

Nothing.

It was too disadvantageous after all.

“Tsk, little guy, as smart as you are, you should understand what kind of things people at any level have in their heads.” The

mysterious existence in the blood light joked: “Some things, just knowing them, are already stained with cause and effect. Can you bear the serious crime?”

“I understand.”

Wu Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, vaguely guessing the identity of the creature in the blood.

But this is a hint of speculation.

He was killed in an instant.

and.

He hypnotized consciousness to a deeper level.

The identity of this mysterious existence was determined to be an ancient monster.

other information.

No need to think too much.

With this old monster’s attitude.

It was obvious that his identity was involved in something big, and it was very likely that he would have enemies all over the world.

He doesn’t want to live one day in the future.

Suddenly a bunch of inexplicable powers appeared and shouted at him to kill him, saying that he had a karma with the old monster and was unforgivable.

That would be troublesome.

And it’s a pointless fight.

“Tsk, you’re still so smart.”

The blood light at the end of the darkness watched Wu Dao’s expression changes, and you could clearly see that the curiosity in Wu Dao’s eyes dissipated in an instant, and he praised again.

He didn’t fool Wu Dao.

His presence.

It is a sin to know indeed.

In the hearts of those bastards.

Never allow him the slightest possibility of resurrection.

Any living creature that has anything to do with Him.

In the eyes of those beings, they are all opportunities for His resurrection.

He really appreciates Wu Dao.

At the same time, he also had some plans for Wu Dao.

But he will not be eager for quick success.

When Wu Dao reaches a sufficient height.

He will guide Wu Dao into the game.

Two encounters.

To ordinary people, it’s a coincidence.

But people at his level know it clearly.

He and Wu Dao are destined to have constant entanglements and plenty of opportunities in the future.

Of course…

the premise is that Wu Dao has a future and

is truly recognized by him.

otherwise.

His idea will immediately turn into the third possibility guessed by Wu Dao, and completely become one of the chess pieces in his hands.

Buzz~

The blood light trembles.

The endless dark world is like pieces of broken glass, with colorful lights shining in from the cracks, and there is color in the perception again.

In the broken world.

The mysterious old monster roared into the soul with a somewhat cruel joking voice: “This emperor once said that there are three hurdles on the way for a weak person to become a strong person. Loneliness, death, and

ordinaryness.

Only by adapting to endless loneliness, crossing countless lives and deaths, and never surrendering Destiny is the only way to become a truly strong man.   You have passed

this first hurdle .   So…”   Boom—   the dark world is completely shattered.   Instead, there is an unfathomable abyss of death, swallowing up all life and spewing out the endless wails of punished evil spirits.   The cycle of misery, despair, and death…   is like the Abi Hell in myths and legends. Once you fall into it, you will not be able to survive or die, and you will suffer eternal death torture.   Countless layers of purgatory light.   Turn into a black hole in the mire.   The densely packed tentacles spread out from all directions, including Wu Dao, dragging him bit by bit into the desperate endless purgatory below.   ”Please please me, let me see how stubborn your strong heart is!” The   mysterious old monster’s somewhat excited voice still resonated in his soul: “This is the Mud Plow Abyss, and the prototype is Hey, you don’t need to know.   You just need to know.   Once you fall into the Mud Plow Abyss,   you will suffer endless death torture.   A total of eighteen levels!   The first level, ten thousand death punishments!   After ten thousand deaths After that, what awaits you is not liberation, but a fall into the even more severe second level, where you will be punished with death hundreds of millions of times! The   third level, one trillion!   The fourth level, one capital!   …   Until you cross the eighteenth level of the abyss, You have passed the second level.   If you win,   I will give you a good reward.   If you lose…”   At this point.   The mysterious old monster’s laughter suddenly became ruthless and cold:   ”I will live a good life for you!   Are you looking forward to it?   Are you excited?

Let’s start this wonderful journey! “

Crash!

Countless tentacles of the Mud Plow Abyss completely enveloped Wu Dao.

At the last moment,

the mysterious old monster still didn’t see the slightest fear on Wu Dao’s face.

On the contrary…

Wu Dao bared his teeth and opened his mouth, revealing an old monster. The incomprehensible crazy devil smile:

“Thank you for the reward, I’m so excited… I’m about to pull the flag! ! “

Rumble–

the light of the boundless Mud Plow Abyss engulfed everything.

When Wu Dao had consciousness again,

he was already on the endless black land made of a swamp of flesh and blood.

Right in front of him,

there was a round as big as a star. The black stone mill rumbled and rolled, and countless pieces of meat were scattered on the belt, grinding towards the invisible Wu Dao.

Rumbling –

without giving him any time to react.

As if the big mill was going to grind the world into nothingness, it carried the infinity with it. The irresistible force crushed him into a flat puddle of mud. The

unimaginable cruel pain

swept through every inch of microscopic tissue in an instant, occupying the soul consciousness. It was just a slight crush, but it seemed like he had been tortured in hell for countless years. The

real You can’t live!

You can’t die!

What’s even more terrifying is that

after turning into flesh, you

can’t break free from the big mo.

You are stuck to it.

The big mo will not free you.

On the contrary, it will restore you and leave you helpless. Watching the big mill keep turning, after waiting for the ultimate fear of death, it comes into contact with the black earth again, and is crushed into flesh again! The

first level of the Mud Plow Abyss –

the world-crushing mill!

“Hiss~”

Grind the world On top of the big grinding mill.

Wu Dao was like a flattened bug. The mud kept rolling along with the big grinding mill. The extreme pain and torture made his whole body tremble. Trembling with

excitement!!

“It’s so good!” Turn faster! Turn faster! ! “

He was not at all frightened and despaired.

On the contrary,

he urged Damo with dissatisfaction.

He told Damo to spin faster to make him feel better!

‘Haha~’

At the end of the Mud Plow Abyss Prison.

The mysterious old monster stared at the crazy Wu Dao, A snort of laughter.

Mud Plow Hell.

Each ‘death’ punishment.

The degree of pain from the body and soul will exceed the last one, far beyond the eternal loneliness.

A hundred times at a time.

Maybe I can bear it to death.

But If it were ten thousand times, billions of times, trillions of times…

and!

Each time it would be far more painful than the last time!

This was a completely impossible ordeal. He didn’t believe that Wu Dao could bear it!

Of course, it was impossible to really kill Wu in the Mud Plow Abyss. Tao.

Essence.

It is just the manifestation of the supreme characteristics of a mysterious existence. It has a very high status and limited power. It does not have the ability to completely kill Wu Dao.

But the danger hidden in it

is even more terrifying than death.

Once Wu Dao’s heart The slightest fear of death is born!

Deny the idea of giving up life.

Even just a trace!

The balance of victory and defeat will be completely tilted!

From the beginning,

Wu Daosheng’s thoughts of the mysterious existence did not account for 30%.

Because compared to the unpredictable future,

his heart is deep Chu pays more attention to the secrets hidden by Wu Dao.

However…

as ‘time’ goes by,

the mysterious existence gradually becomes silent.

Rumble –

the endless rotation of the world-crushing mill.

Time and time again, the Wu on the mill is The road was crushed into mud.

It never came into contact with the earth.

The pain caused was far worse than the last time.

but!

A hundred times…

“It feels so good, it feels so good!”

A thousand times…

Ten thousand times…

“I’m not excited anymore, I’m not excited anymore!!”

Wu Dao roared excitedly and crazily.

Never stopped.

In the end, I was even a little dissatisfied with the status quo.

This is a weird situation.

I can’t even deal with the mysterious existence.

He feels.

It’s not like he’s torturing Wu Dao.

on the contrary.

It’s rewarding him.

Illusion…

Rumble –

the endless sea of fire is churning, burning the sky and cooking the world.

After experiencing the punishment of being ground into flesh ten thousand times.

Wu Dao fell into the second level of the Mud Plow Abyss – the Heart-burning Sea of Fire!

The world is red and hot.

The sea of fire surges endlessly.

The fire in the heart ignites the seven emotions and six desires.

Hellfire burns the body, heartfire burns the soul.

Unimaginable physical pain.

The boiling thoughts and desires turn into knives and scrape the soul.

Wu Dao almost went crazy on the spot.

But gods, ghosts and heavens protected him.

Gods, ghosts and heaven are liberated, but heaven and man have no intention.

Let the sea of fire burn your body, and the fire in your heart scratch your soul.

Wu Dao didn’t cry for mercy at all, but enjoyed it.

Whoosh!

The red sea of fire surges, and the invisible heart fire grinds the soul.

One hundred thousand times…

a million times…a

million times…

a hundred million times!

The number of “deaths” Wu Dao suffered was constantly increasing, but the torture in the Mud Plow Hell was endless.

The third floor is the Corrupt White Cave.

One trillion poison punishments!

The fourth level is the eye of wind and thunder.

The punishment of the wind and thunder of purgatory once.

The fifth level is the sea of parasites.

The punishment of one insect bite.

The fifth floor…

the sixth floor…

I don’t know how many years.

The number of times he was punished was astronomical.

Wu Dao’s excited voice

never stopped.

The opposite of him.

It is a mysterious old monster who is becoming more and more silent.

(End of chapter)