The door of the trial was open. Jianwushuang nodded, took one step and entered the trial tower again.

This time, as Shanjun said, it is very different.

The test tower on the second floor makes him relive the ease of the first floor.

This second layer is very similar to purgatory in his imagination.

The terrible beings he saw on this floor, the terrible creatures tossing in the magma, he didn't want to see again in his life.

"I hope you will never see the sun!"

In the second layer, the unparalleled strength of the sword is not divided and suppressed, and it has the highest combat power.

But in this layer, even if his strength is strong, it is useless.

There are 360 chains. He needs to end each chain, and below the chain is the ancient gods and Demons tumbling in the magma.

Each head has the strength of the emperor, some of which surpass zhenwuyang!

They fought and howled in the magma.

The sword peerless walked slowly on the chain carefully. Under the terrible temperature, his congenital treasure armor was steaming hot.

Ordinary treasure can be melted at any time in this purgatory.

After 360 chains had been completed, he only felt that his feet had lost consciousness and his consciousness had become extremely stiff.

So that when he stepped into the lotus shaped altar, his legs were like stone pillars, and he really did not move like a mountain.

The lotus altar, the only land in this purgatory, is only a few miles long and wide.

It is like the pillar of Optimus, standing on the magma.

All around are red chains, and below are terrible magma and those giants.

"Hoo!"

Looking back at the magma beast below again, jianwushuang is still out of breath!

This is a physical test, this is a test of will.

Walking on the chain, the hot feeling on the chain has been refining the flesh, and below is a giant magma beast. If you are not careful or can't stick to it, you will fall.

Fall!

The cold sweat came from the back of jianwushuang. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to fall!

This is 300 years, 300 years of suffering.

Display the beast God field all the time and increase the God body, otherwise it can't bear it at all.

In particular, the destruction of will makes him extremely stiff, or extremely tough. No matter which step he will take, he will take it firmly.

When he came to the altar, he didn't feel that relief at all.

After a few hours, he opened his eyes and looked at the center of the altar.

According to the message on the token, he needs to sacrifice his present flesh on the altar.

Although he didn't understand why he was so outrageous, he still had no choice but to go to the altar.

At the core of the altar, there is a big tripod, which is very huge!

Sword matchless starts the sacrifice ceremony according to the law above.

Plop!

He knelt on his knees, raised his hands directly over his head, and came to a five body head to the sky to worship.

Bang bang!

Three times in a row!

"Great famine, please accept this flesh!"

Sword matchless slowly got up, but his body still knelt down beside the tripod.

Standing up is the virtual shadow of the divine body.

Buzz!

The big tripod made a noise. His flesh body stood up slowly and jumped into the big tripod.

Boom!

A pillar of light burst out from the tripod.

The unparalleled virtual shadow of the sword trembled.

Then everything returns to calm!

Jian Wushuang frowned. Is it over?

At the next moment, a pillar of light broke out again and three bronze locks flew out of the tripod.

There is also an old man with a white beard. He looks kind and has curved corners of his eyes.

"Sacrifice, you just sacrificed that lock!" The old man with white beard spread his hands, and the three bronze locks were in gold, silver and yellow.

Corresponding to three grades of gold, silver and copper.

"I... I seem to sacrifice." Sword matchless was about to blurt out, but it stopped suddenly.

He wanted to say that he was the sacrificial body, but on second thought, since he took out three treasures to give him, he had no choice but to choose one of the three.

"Elder, I sacrifice this golden lock!"

Sword Wushuang bows and hugs boxing. His attitude is extremely respectful.

The white haired old man pondered and sighed, "Oh, that's right!"

"I'll give you this golden lock“

The Golden Lock floats to the sword, and several dragon patterns are embroidered on it.

The power emitted from above is extremely powerful.

When Jinsuo came into contact with the virtual shadow of his divine body, his divine body instantly glowed and even began to reshape a new physical body.

On the basis, the former is the same, but with the fusion of golden locks, his divine body is stronger than ever.

"Lock the dragon body!"

The unparalleled flesh of the sword has become golden, and a giant dragon is locked in the body.

Just when he was shocked, the old man with white hair sighed and said with some regret: "it's a pity that no one claims a superior body. I can only fish with hatred, old man."

As like as two peas in the old white haired man had finished, a fishing rod appeared on his hands, and a body was hanging on the hook, which was exactly the same as the sword.

The fishing rod extended ten thousand battles and threw it under the magma.

After a while, a giant magma beast was caught, but the magma beast caught by the fishing rod became very small, and the breath was also very weak.

Old man white beard, very happy.

Put away the fishing rod, grasp the magma beast with both hands, and re-enter the tripod with a smile.

There is only one person left, the sword is unparalleled, standing disorderly in the wind!

"It seems that I missed something!"

body!

Yes, it's the flesh.

Unclaimed flesh, isn't that the flesh he sacrificed?

The old man with white beard, knowing that it was his flesh, regretted in front of him. It was so bad that he was in his bones.

The sword is unparalleled, jumping straight in the original atmosphere!

Although the golden lock is obtained, the increased flesh strength is limited, which is not in line with the receipt of the second layer.

At this point, the token uploads information.

"Trial failed!"

"Damn it!"

The sword is matchless and dare not speak, but the bottom of my heart cursed the white haired old man ten thousand times.

Now the trial has failed. What should I do!

He's not dead yet!

Shua!

He was forcibly moved out of control to the beginning.

This is where the dream began.

Everything went back to the beginning. He had just stepped into the second test tower for the first time. The only change was that his flesh was much stronger than before.

Some of them are trained by walking 360 chains, especially the toughness on both legs.

Another part comes from the gold lock.

This trip was not in vain. Jian Wushuang was comforted, but he looked up and saw countless chains everywhere. Jian Wushuang had a heart to die.

The most precious points have been spent. Now I have to go all the way to the black.

Fortunately, with his first experience, his firm will and strong state of mind, he didn't collapse.

Just wasted more than a hundred years.