He was battered on the outside and tender on the inside. Although the thunder was painful, it was like a strong wind and left no trace.

He immediately came to his senses and climbed up quickly.

I was almost stunned just now, and I even forgot to climb the mountain.

He is not stupid. Judging from the previous two situations, it is estimated that the "torture" he suffered will change every certain distance.

For example, there was strong wind before, then thunder, and then there might be flames.

What he has to do now is to surpass this area as quickly as possible, no, he should reach the top as soon as possible.

This damn mountain is simply more torturous than Shenkong Mountain.

After all, Shenkong Mountain only lets him climb the mountain. This mountain is the real torture.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Thunderbolts fell down one after another, hitting Wang Teng's body, causing all the cells in his body to feel unparalleled pain.

The pain levels of strong wind and thunder are similar, but they are completely different. One is a splitting pain, and the other is a terrifying sting.

This kind of pain affected Wang Teng's mental body, making him feel even more deeply, as if his whole person was about to collapse.

I don’t know how long it took, but the thunder suddenly disappeared.

Wang Teng's spirit was shaken, and he looked around with vigilant eyes.

boom!

A ball of crimson flames rushed down from the top of his head, completely surrounding him.

"Fuck fuck fuck..." Wang Teng felt pain all over his body, as if his whole body was being burned in a furnace.

I'm such a crow's mouth!

I just said that after the thunder, there will be flames, but it turns out that there are really flames. Do you want it to be so accurate?

Could it be that the next one is ice?

The two heavens of ice and fire!

Wang Teng thought silently, enduring the severe pain and crazily climbing towards the top of the mountain.

Balls of flames fell from the sky and fell on Wang Teng's body, constantly burning his spiritual body.

Wang Teng gritted his teeth and endured, his face became paler and his mental body gradually became thinner. Under this series of torture, his mental energy was severely consumed, and without replenishment, it easily dissipated.

On the top of the mountain, the figure shook his head, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and then looked into the void in front of him again.

"This can't go on like this!"

Wang Teng felt solemn in his heart. He felt that if he continued like this, his mental strength would not be able to support him to reach the top of the mountain, so he had to find another way.

"This kind of torture is completely aimed at the spirit, or the soul body. What is the soul body?"

"Wait a minute, the soul body can be said to be the will!"

"Will! Will!"

"My ancient will! My unyielding thunderous fighting will! Isn't it also a kind of will! When these wills are emitted, they become momentum, but they are essentially a kind of will!"

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Wang Teng's mind, and he immediately reacted and used the power of his own will.

In this situation, no other means can be used, but the will can be used.

boom!

In an instant, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Wang Teng's mental body.

The will of ancient times, the will of indomitable fear of death, and the majesty of thunder, three wills burst out at the same time.

Let Wang Teng's spiritual body be like an immortal thunder god, majestic, ancient, and inviolable.

His mental body solidified again, resisting the burning flames around him.

Wang Teng continued to climb, hoping to get through the flame area as soon as possible.

"Hey!" On the top of the mountain, the figure showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and a hint of interest appeared on his face.

On the mountain wall, a figure looks like an ape whose whole body is burning with flames, climbing unyieldingly.

I don't know when it started, but the flames disappeared, followed by a biting chill.

Wang Teng: "..."

Waves of cold wind blew, and the biting chill penetrated from the outside into the depths of his soul, almost freezing him.

Frost suddenly appeared on the surface of Wang Teng's body, making him shiver uncontrollably.

“So cold!!”

If he hadn't just used the power of his will to solidify his spiritual body, he would have disintegrated on the spot after being exposed to this two-layered world of ice and fire.

Too cruel!

This mountain is so cruel, it doesn't give people a way to survive!

Wang Teng didn't dare to guess any more. His mouth was too foul. He didn't care what he said. If he continued talking, he might get cold.

He braved the biting cold and climbed step by step.

Although he used the power of his will, he was still unable to survive, and his mental body was constantly weakened.

Time passed slowly and Wang Teng continued to climb. The chill disappeared and was replaced by an extremely sharp golden wind. This wind was a little sharper than the previous cyan wind and was very terrifying.

Then the golden wind turned into countless green vines, wrapping around his body and trying to drag him into the abyss.

Then there were boulders rolling down, floods washing away, poisonous winds raging, etc., all of which fell firmly on him.

This is not enough. After one round, it is a new round. As long as Wang Teng has not reached the peak, he will continue to suffer this inhuman torture.

Under such torture, Wang Teng's mental body became thinner and thinner, like a candle in the wind and rain, which would be extinguished at any time.

"How the hell can I stop playing!" Wang Teng felt that his spiritual body was so thin that there was almost only a thin piece of paper left, and he almost cried.

When did it become so difficult to become a disciple?

Is this teacher serious or not? It’s just killing people, okay?

In the past, there were loopholes to exploit in Shenkong Mountain, but now this mountain is not good at all and does not give him any chance.

At this moment, gusts of green poisonous wind swept in from all directions. Just when Wang Teng could no longer hold on, an extremely alluring black lotus mark appeared unknowingly between his spiritual body's eyebrows.

This black lotus mark withstood the last green poisonous wind, making his true spirit immortal.

Wang Teng didn't even notice it himself. He just immersed himself in climbing, with only one thought in his heart: to reach the top and ask the old guy who tricked him into becoming a disciple... Are you kidding me?

I don't know how long it took, but when he climbed up to the last stone platform where he could stay, there was no obstacle in front of him.

Looking around, at the very top, a vicissitudes of life figure sat cross-legged, with her back to him.

"I..." Wang Teng's vision went dark and he fainted completely.

His mental body had reached its limit, and he was able to sustain it to this point. In the end, the demon lotus poisonous body suddenly came into play and was able to manifest itself in his mental body, which was surprising.

The figure that had been sitting cross-legged for who knows how many years suddenly moved slightly, stood up slowly, and turned around.

This is a middle-aged man with gray hair, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes are as deep as the void, and his whole body reveals the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. He is only wearing a very simple cloth, but he has a different kind of charm. It seems that as long as he stands there, he will

Unforgettable.

At this moment, this middle-aged man walked up to Wang Teng and looked him over, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Interesting! Really interesting!"
Chapter completed!