Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

On the fiftieth floor, all the monks looked at Tang Yin in astonishment, seeing that he had not released the magic weapon until now, and had been moving upwards relying on his body.

Many people's faces changed, and even an old man said through gritted teeth, with fear in his eyes.

This kind of physical strength made them feel scared. It was almost fifty floors, and the opponent still didn't release the magic weapon or the slightest aura to withstand the coercion.

This shows that his physical strength has reached the peak of the Mahayana realm, at least the strongest elder of the Baizhanzong can achieve this level.

But how old is Tang Yin?

Anyone who is not a fool knows that Tang Yin will definitely be a rival of the three sects if he grows up.

"kill him!"

"Old man, stand up against him, you all try your best to kill him!"

On the fifty floor, an old man with pale hair said in a deep voice, his expression was full of determination.

He wanted to stop Tang Yin here, cut him down, and remove one harm for the descendants of Bai Zhanzong.

Finally, Tang Yin came.

On the 49th floor, the pressure here has already made Tang Yin's skin start to throb, and the inner muscles are also tense to bear the great pressure.

Tang Yin did not stop at the 49th floor, but went up to the [-]th floor in one step.

This was a bit sudden. Although the monks on the 49th floor were already fully prepared to fight, they felt in their hearts that the opponent would stay on the [-]th floor for a while before attacking.

It was this sudden change in his heart that made everyone a little impatient when Tang Yin went up to the fiftieth floor, appearing to be in a hurry.

"Go!"

However, the elder of Bai Zhanzong didn't panic at all, just as he had already made up his mind, no matter whether Tang Yin was fast or slow, he would destroy him.

The figure leaped straight up, and behind him emerged a giant bird, fluttering in the wind. The strength of the eighth level of the Mahayana Realm was instantly revealed, and he showed his arms as if about to hit the sky.

The old man's hands were also like an iron hoop that had grown dozens of times, and it swiftly smashed towards Tang Yin.

boom!
Tang Yin also raised his arms, and the dharma images of the two sides collided, and the surrounding air was rising.

"Da Ri Tathagata Fist, Benteng!"

Tang Yin said in a deep voice, a fiery red light emerged from his arms, fierce and ferocious.

"what!"

The giant bird's dharma collapsed layer by layer, and the old man screamed.

"Blood Transformation Dafa!"

However, he is also a ruthless person, he directly used the forbidden technique immediately, the blood essence in his body was burning like a blood man in the fire of lust.

Relying on the bonus brought by the Blood Transformation Dafa, the old man punched Tang Yin, trying to stop him.

At the same time, the surrounding cultivators also manipulated magic weapons and various fancy martial arts one after another to hit Tang Yin's Heavenly Thunder Dharma Aspect.

Ripples are everywhere, and the dharma is crumbling.

"Broken!"

Tang Yin punched the old man, and the blowing wind of the big sun hit the old man's chest and burst suddenly, and the old man in the flames was immediately blown to pieces.

However, the dharma image on Tang Yin's body also began to shatter, and the dharma artifacts fell on Tang Yin's body one by one.

But at this moment, a shocking thing happened. Although Tang Yin's body was shaking and the sparks were scattered everywhere, he was still uninjured.

"Is this the only way? Then die for me!"

Tang Yin said proudly, and smashed the remaining monks one by one.

The monks above all showed terrified expressions, looking at Tang Yin as if they were looking at ghosts and gods.

"It's not the physique of the peak Mahayana, but an Earth Immortal! It's definitely the physical strength of an Immortal Immortal Physique!"

"It's unbelievable, this guy's physical fitness is even stronger than that of Bai Zhanzong's holy son Wang Teng!"

"How can there be such a person, why has he never heard of his name in this Northern Territory before? What should we do now?"

Finally, the monks above figured out Tang Yin's strength.

Especially some disciples of Bai Zhanzong, because they are physical practitioners, they naturally have a deeper understanding of Tang Yin's physical fitness, and each of them looks full of fear.

Tang Yin continued to go up, but after reaching the fifty floors, the speed became slower and slower, each step would stop for a while, feeling the tear and pain in his body.

Yes, when reaching the 51st floor, the skin on Tang Yin's body could no longer withstand the coercion on the stairs, the skin cracked layer by layer, and the flesh rolled.

However, the blood did not overflow, and was firmly locked in the blood vessels under Tang Yin's control.

When they reached the 52nd floor, the capillaries also began to rupture, and the whole body was covered with blood. This time, it was not only other people's blood, but also Tang Yin's own blood.

At the 53rd floor, the bones began to be under pressure, making a rattling sound.

When he reached the 54th floor, Tang Yin already felt like he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, which made it impossible for his legs to step up, moving up bit by bit.

However, his eyes were full of sharpness, and his expression was full of indifference.

As if this is not his body, as if the pain caused by constant cutting and repairing is not the pain of his body.

Finally, Tang Yin came to the 55th floor. There were quite a few people here, but they were all masters, and they were all masters of Bai Zhanzong.

"Destroy the world!"

"Zhenshan Fist!"

"Topple mountains and seas!"

The three of them had three rolling dice on their heads, and the killing fists hit Tang Yin's body like an overwhelming mountain.

Boom——The dull impact sounded like a battering hammer, and it sounded densely.

Tang Yin folded his arms in awe, and did not fight back at all, allowing the intensive attacks of these three people to hit him.

This made many people above look dumbfounded, and some people were even more agitated.

"Is this kid crazy? He is looking for a dead end!"

"I understand, he doesn't have a magic weapon! His body has been suppressed by the ladder, and he has reached the limit of his body, and he can no longer fight back."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and soon someone said excitedly.

On the heads of the three middle-aged disciples of Bai Zhanzong, the three dice are typical defensive instruments.

It was the rotation of the three instruments that withstood the huge pressure on the 55th floor, so the three of them could take action calmly.

And there was nothing on Tang Yin's head, all the pressure and power were carried by him, so it was naturally difficult to make an attack like the three of them.

This is also a reasonable analysis, and everyone nodded in an instant.

"The three brothers of the Lu family are the core masters of the Baizhanzong. The magical weapons of the three are integrated. As long as the three dice are larger, the attack can be canceled out. If the dice are smaller, the countermeasure will fail."

"Although there is a small chance of encountering one, two, or three, as long as the three of them don't meet at the same time, you can beat him to death."

"Hahaha, this kid is finished, he has no idea where the real power of this ladder is."

"This ladder can never be overcome by the body, but with all the strength. This may be the sad part of physical training. The more you temper your body, the more you will not be able to fit with the magic weapon."

"However, this kid's body is really strong. I am a little admired for being able to refine his body to this level. It's a pity that this is the place where he fell. Without magic weapons, he must not be the opponent of the three brothers of the Lu family."

Following the previous logic, after some discussion, the expressions on the faces of the people eased, and the expression became proud, and they looked at Tang Yin with a bit of sarcasm.