God-level choice: swallowed a mythical-level martial soul at the beginning

The white-faced scholar would not tell others that what he obtained in the early years was not just some formations, but a complete set of inheritance from the ancient masters of formations!

The power of the Eighteen Arhats is far more terrifying than what he wants to describe!
"It's not hard to find a legendary powerhouse, but the legend who is closer to the magic capital has already arrived at the first time, but the others are far away, and I'm afraid they won't be able to arrive in a short time."

A legend couldn't help frowning and said: "What's more, it's hard for us to guarantee whether the Great Xia has sent strong people to support Chuli, so I want to know, can the 17 people form an formation?"

"With 17 people, it is natural to form an formation!"

The white-faced scholar nodded slightly, and said: "It's just that the power will drop by at least [-]%, but if you think about it carefully, it's more than enough to deal with a mere Chu Li."

"You want to deal with Chu Li, but have you asked the old man for his opinion?"

Seeing the dozen or so legends above discussing countermeasures, the tower keeper couldn't help but sneer and said, "Or, it's been so long since I made a move that I've been forgotten by the world?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing the words, the white-faced scholar couldn't help laughing loudly: "Your Excellency used his own strength to fight the three legends in the past. Not only was he not defeated, but he won the battle. Who doesn't hear about such deeds?"

"It's just that there are seventeen legends present here. No matter how strong you are, you can't beat four hands with two fists! It's better to retreat quickly! If not, we have no choice but to capture you just in case. Already!"

The tower keeper sneered and said, "If that's the case, let's try it!"

The moment his voice fell, he released his own martial spirit without hesitation!
Following a flash of white light, behind him, a humanoid martial soul appeared.

I saw this figure dressed in a white robe, with a thin figure, with high raised brows, showing a bit of sharpness.

It was in ancient times, a man who was famous all over the world, Shang Yang Wuhun!Ranked at the level of the fairy king!

"Changing colors for another day!"

The tower guard immediately used his martial arts.

In an instant, the world changed color!The wind suddenly rises!
A large cloud of dark clouds swept in from afar!

In just a few short breaths, the huge sky is already covered with dark clouds!It made the whole world go dark!

"Everyone, please do it!"

The white-faced scholar looked around, and said loudly: "If you don't take this person down, I'm afraid that when Chu Li leaves the tower, this person will destroy our big plan!"

His proposal immediately welcomed the approval of many legends.

All of a sudden, a group of legendary powerhouses sacrificed their martial souls one after another, without hesitation, they shot at the same time.

A series of martial soul skills were released one after another, sweeping towards the tower guards overwhelmingly!

Not to be outdone, the tower guard went all out to meet him.

The two sides fell into a fierce melee.

When hundreds of warriors saw such a scene of destruction, they all retreated hundreds of meters away before they dared to stop. Looking at the scene in the distance, they felt terrified.

At this time, the light of the Wuhun Tower changed again, jumping directly to the third floor of No.60.

"Gudong..."

A series of swallowing sounds sounded one after another.

In the hearts of all warriors, the same thought could not help but arise.

Chu Li...couldn't he pass all the checkpoints in the Wuhun Pagoda today?
……

Time passed slowly, and the scuffle between the two sides became more and more intense.

Although the tower keeper is extremely powerful and can fight against more than a dozen legends by himself, he can't help but fall into a disadvantage. The distance from defeat is only a matter of time.

During this period, the changes in Wuhun Tower also did not stop.

Almost every once in a while, Chu Li would skip the ninth floor.

Now, he has reached the No.90 level!
……

"Tick, tick..."

Under the gray sky, is the blood-red earth.

On the ground, tens of thousands of corpses were lying here and there.

Chu Li leaned on a golden cudgel in one hand and wore a golden armor, looking around.

His eyes were already bloodshot, filled with endless brutal and murderous intent.

Looking around, in all directions, there are still countless armies of human warriors rushing towards this place.

"Chu Li, this hurdle will test the character of the warrior."

In Chu Li's mind, he couldn't help recalling what Fei Peng said before.

"There, you will face endless creatures and fight endlessly."

"The cultivation base of these creatures is not high, but the killing intent will gradually devour your will!"

"Every time you kill a creature, the killing intent will increase by a few points! Until, you can no longer bear it."

"The purpose of this level is to make you completely transformed!"

Metamorphosis...?

The tyranny in Chu Li's eyes faded for a few minutes, he took a deep breath, and forcibly kept his mind clear.

Afterwards, he actually picked up the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and without hesitation, charged into the enemy army again.

"In that case, let me see what the transformation you are talking about is like!"

As Chu Li charged into the enemy army, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand danced fiercely.

A large number of creatures were rolled up one after another, and what's more, before they could even scream, they were smashed into a ball of minced meat.

Chu Li was wearing a golden armor, and at some point, it was stained with a large amount of blood, exuding a strong and pungent bloody smell.

His hair was scattered, and it was also covered with blood, tightly clotted together.

Looking at it at a glance, the whole person looks like someone who has just been fished out of blood, hideous and terrifying!
"kill!"

Chu Li yelled and smashed a creature to death!
He could clearly feel that with the demise of this creature, the killing intent in his heart actually increased a bit.

And in his eyes, there was also a little more blood.

……

"Chu Li, keep going!"

Fei Peng sat on the steps of his checkpoint, leaning on the demon-suppressing sword, and murmured:

"Not crazy, not live!"

"A human being, no matter how powerful he is, can never become a god!"

"Unless he breaks everything up and starts over!"

'Or, you are completely trapped in the boundless killing intent and become a monster with only killing intent! "

"Either, you will accept these completely and ignore everything else, and then you will have true divinity!"

"The meaning of the existence of the Wuhun Tower is not just to choose the master, but to... cultivate the real gods!"

……

Chu Li didn't know what Fei Peng was thinking.

At this time, he has also reached the most critical moment.

Around him, the corpses of an unknown number of creatures had already fallen down.

But even so, at every moment, there are still a steady stream of creatures coming from all directions.

Killing, endless killing!