Chapter 244 Create a myth!
"The top tower is right in front of , how can I give up!" Tan Yun roared, "Boom!" With a loud bang, he took the second step!
As Tan Yun climbed the second step, his legs were full of flesh and blood, and the blood was gurgling!
"Crumble!"
In the clear sound of bones, Tan Yun's eyes were firm, and he slowly straightened his spine, enduring the severe pain like a thousand knives, and began to climb the tower!
Every ti he climbed a step, he seed to be drained of all his strength, and blood dripped from his feet.
In the following half an hour, Tan Yun, who had already changed beyond recognition, was already 108 floors away, and there were only 18 steps left!
"Roar!" Tan Yun roared, the mont he climbed the 71st step, his **** facial features were extrely twisted, and his legs were almost nothing but tendons and bones!
"Uuuu...Senior Brother Tan..."
The disciples of Lingshan dicine Garden were crying sadly.
Shen Subing's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, Tan Yun's every move touched her heartstrings, and she was ready to rescue Tan Yun at any ti.
There was no other factor in her tears. Just because he was moved, he had such a strong-willed disciple.
"Silly child!" Shen Qingfeng burst into tears and cried, "Tan Yun, what's the matter? Is it really worth it!"
"Why do you have to hit the 108th floor now, you can try again in three months!"
"You can, too. It's okay to ascend to the eighth level of the Fetal Soul Realm and then climb the tower! The best mustard seed ti-space pagoda is here, and it won't run, what are you anxious about!"
Shen Qingfeng cried in confusion.
At this mont, the sa is true for other people, they do not understand!
I can't understand it either!
Tan Yun turned a deaf ear, he no longer had the extra strength to speak, he wanted to keep the strength to speak to the top of the tower!
Tan Yun stared at the closed tower gate on the 108th floor, too many things flashed in his mind!
He thought about the death of his only wife before the reincarnation of the world...
Thinking of the enemies before the reincarnation of the world...
I thought of the gods, dragons, and dragons who died because of themselves in the battlefield of the gods, the land of eternity, and the canyon of the Fallen God...
He also thought of his current enemies: Lu Wu, the Twelfth Elder of the Pill Line, Qiu Yongming, the Inner Sect Law Enforcent Elder, Murong Hong, the Second Elder of the Beast Soul Line, and Canghe, the Chief Linghu of the Holy Line!
"Eternal hatred, now the enemy needs to work hard to beco stronger, in order to destroy the enemy and take revenge! I can't waste extra ti!" Tan Yun gritted his teeth, as if a devil lived in his heart, roaring in anger, "As long as you get the purple Huang Zhenhuo, spend another fifty-four months in the tower, by then, my strength will be greatly increased, only in this way can I deal with the enemy!"
Hatred and anger have evolved into Tan Yun's firm belief!
The unshakable will propped up Tan Yun's gradually curved spine and took another step!
He was trembling, blood was spreading under his feet, he blocked his mind, and he couldn't hear Shen Qingfeng and everyone's shouts!
In his sight, there is nothing else, only the closed tower gate on the 108th floor!
He didn't seem to be able to feel the severe pain in his body. His body was more like soone else's. Only with high fighting spirit, he never flinched and raised his almost skeletonized feet, climbing the steps with difficulty and trembling!
When Tan Yun was 108 floors away and there were only ten steps left, under 339 tis the gravity, it was clearly visible that his face shrouded in spiritual energy was almost devoid of flesh and blood!
Especially his legs, there are only blood-covered bones left!
From a distance, it looks like a human-shaped skeleton under the starry sky, trembling chanically!
Everyone watched this scene silently, they couldn't imagine what kind of torture Tan Yun was enduring!
Shen Subing's tears blurred her vision, she pursed her lips, proud of having such a disciple.
In the sa way, she couldn't figure out what beliefs supported Tan Yun, making him so injured and still persevering!
Tan Yun's actions deeply shocked her and everyone present.
Fatigue and severe pain eroded Tan Yun's horrific body, but his bloodshot eyes remained firm. The determination to climb to the 108th floor is unshakable!
"Co on, hope is right in front of you!" Tan Yun stared at the tower gate of the 108-story pagoda, with a weak voice, repeating this sentence over and over again!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The sound of heavy steps carried the excitent of everyone and the sustenance of everyone. The crumbling Tan Yun climbed the 87th step.
Just one step away from climbing to the 108-story pagoda!
"Roar..." A low-pitched roar ca from Tan Yun's mouth. When his right leg stepped up to the 108th floor, the bones of his left leg that supported his body were suddenly covered with traces of clearly visible cracks!
"Stinky boy, hold on!" Shen Qingfeng stared straight at Tan Yun, the old cry contained unconcealed grief and expectation!
"Senior Brother Tan, you're only half a step away, hold on!" Daniel cried hoarsely.
"Brother Tan, hold on!"
"Brother Tan..."
Amid the surging sounds of more than 50,000 disciples, Tan Yun put his right leg on the ground and raised his left foot with difficulty, finally stepping onto the last step!
He stands outside the 108th floor tower gate! Imdiately, the 339-tis gravity that enveloped him was nowhere to be found!
Tan Yun trembled, almost only his skeleton was left, he slowly turned around and looked down at the pagoda, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's an accomplished, satisfying smile!
"Miss, it's successful...Tan Yun has succeeded!" Shen Qingfeng looked at Shen Subing and wept with joy, "Tan Yun beca the first Danmai disciple to climb to the 108th floor in 50,000 years!"
"I know...I know." Shen Subing's tears dripped with excitent.
Because she knew that Tan Yun only created the myth with the witness of tens of thousands of people in the seventh level of the fetal soul!
It broke the iron law that no one from the nine inner disciples has climbed to the 108th floor of the supre mustard seed ti-space pagoda since the founder of the patriarchal master!
At this mont, the mythical honor cast by Tan Yun is not only his own, but also the entire Dan Vein!
Tan Yun stood tragically, and he was glorious!
Tens of thousands of disciples shouted excitedly:
"Success... Senior Brother Tan has climbed to the 108th floor!"
"Yeah, I'm so excited, I want to cry with excitent!"
"In the nine major veins of our inner sect, there is a pagoda of the best mustard seed ti and space. Since the ancestors established the sect, no one of the disciples of the nine veins has been able to climb the top of the pagoda, but our brother Tan has done it!"
"Yeah... It was Senior Brother Tan who created the myth, the myth belonging to our alchemy veins!"
"For more than 50,000 years, in the entire inner sect, only our senior brother Tan from Danmai has done it! Although, being able to climb to the 108th floor does not an that senior brother Tan is the number one disciple of the inner sect, but he can at least rank in front of the Wolong list. Two hundred!"
"Well, that makes sense..."
"Hahahaha... I really want to see, when the other eight chiefs, when they learned that the waste in their eyes before, they are all blushing after their current performance!"
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