Magic Card Store: My supply is all over the world

Chapter 126

"Come on, senior, I'll try it, I believe I can do it..."Looking

at Zhang Yu's resolute eyes, Hua Ling regretted it very much, if he had given him a simple trial, it is estimated that he would have passed the test by now, but he didn't expect that there would be an invasion of outsiders.

Once the inheritance is obtained by people of other races, it will simply be a stain on the White Tiger Venerable!

In fact, Zhang Yu's heart has long been numb.

The ninety-nine floors in front of it, each layer is a kind of destruction for themselves.

But under this kind of destruction, his growth was also very rapid, he even broke through a level, his mental power reached the sixth order, and his physical strength increased very quickly.

No matter what kind of attack he inflicted now, no matter what damage he inflicted on himself, Zhang Yu wouldn't even blink an eye.

This Hundred Refining Forging Body Diagram is too perverted!

Is this Nima really for people?

Hua Ling looked at Zhang Yu with a numb expression, and gritted her teeth, she knew that the organs in the Immortal Mansion could not support it for long, and now Zhang Yu was the only hope, even if she had to lose her own Dao Origin, she had to protect Zhang Yu!

"Instrument spirits, stele spirits, and beast spirits, they are gathered one by one!"

The painting spirit closed her eyes, grabbed the Dao Yun that the three soul bodies teleported out from the sky, and then her face turned pale, she also pulled out a Dao Yun from her body, and then blessed all four Dao Yun on Zhang Yu's body.

Feeling the warm body, Zhang Yu looked at the painting spirit with a somewhat pale face, and suddenly understood something in his heart, and then nodded to the painting spirit senior.

"The hundredth floor,"

the painting spirit said slowly.

Suddenly, the scroll changed dramatically, and from all directions, each layer of "torture instruments" appeared in turn, each hovering in the air.

Zhang Yu had a frightened expression on his face, but he suppressed it in an instant, and was replaced by only perseverance.

"You must hold on..."

Suddenly, all these torture instruments rushed up against Zhang Yu's body.

Zhang Yu experienced an indelible pain of eternal life!

All he wanted now was to take out a knife and kill himself.

Just when he was about to take out the dagger and finish himself off with red eyes, suddenly four rays of light on his body shone brightly!

It was the power of the four Dao Aggregates given by the Painting Spirit, and these four Dao Aggregates directly offset a small part of the pain for himself, allowing Zhang Yu's will to be restored in an instant.

However, this rhyme didn't last long, and it was soon shattered, and a huge pain once again befell Zhang Yu.

"I'm so sleepy

...", "I'm sleepy

...", "But I can't sleep..."

, his mouth opened and closed, his whole body convulsed,

and when he was about to pass out, he suddenly saw a figure vaguely.

"Who is it?"

"Skywing?"

"Mother?"

His eyes widened suddenly.

It was a very intimate feeling!

The person in front of him seemed to be connected to his own flesh and blood, and when this man approached him, he actually felt the throbbing of his blood!

"Father!"

It's that man!

It's a man he hasn't seen in years!

How did he end up here?

Could it be that he used the characteristics of the spiritual space to imagine his father at a critical juncture?!

The man in his eyes looked at him gently, and there seemed to be a gentle light in his eyes, and that kind of gaze was very heartwarming and healing.

Even for a moment, he felt that he could withstand this hundred layers of pain.

But it was just an illusion for a moment, and the huge pain made Zhang Yu breathless, and his consciousness gradually fell unconscious.

"Child, have you forgotten any power?"

The man spoke.

The tone is very bland.

It's like telling a very ordinary thing.

"Strength?"

Zhang Yu muttered, "What strength do I have? "

You are a descendant of my beast god lineage, why do you have no strength?"

"I have... Strength?

Zhang Yu's consciousness was gradually dying, and the illusionary father was also shattered, which meant that his consciousness had gradually separated from his body, and it seemed that in the next second, he was going to die.

The painting spirit shuddered, then sighed.

It's just... Can't you.

In fact, the number of layers experienced in the second level represents the number of layers that can be obtained from the inheritance of the White Tiger Venerable.

One hundred levels represent the entire White Tiger Venerable lineage.

It's a pity that this kid didn't survive after all.

Hua Ling shook her head, she was already planning in her heart, how she should fight against outsiders without Zhang Yu.

Just when the painting spirit felt that Zhang Yu's breath was faint and brought me, he wanted to close the painting spirit space.

Suddenly.

Zhang Yu's body slowly glowed with vitality.

And the speed is very fast, even in a few seconds, this vitality power is suddenly much higher than Zhang Yu's before!

"What's going on?!" The painting spirit was suddenly stunned.

She has interviewed not tens of thousands but thousands of people in hundreds of millions of years, and she has never seen such a situation.

Just when the painting spirit was shocked, suddenly a strong wind rushed directly to her face,

making her eyes black.

After reacting, he realized that his painting scroll had already been shattered, and Zhang Yu's body stood straight in the main hall, not at all like a person who had experienced a hundred tribulations.

"What kind of power is that?!"

Hua Ling suddenly felt a pain in her heart, her own painting scroll was connected to herself, and at this moment, it was directly shattered by Zhang Yu, which caused great damage to her.

Zhang Yu did not recover from the shock at this moment.

When I was dying just now, I seemed to have found something in my body.

Then the body didn't hurt in an instant, but the pain made Zhang Yu very comfortable.

Although I don't know what has happened to my body, it must be related to my father.

The machine spirit was overjoyed.

"Hurry up and proceed to the third level, the stele spirit can't hold it anymore..."

Before Zhang Yu could react, the machine spirit directly waved his hand and directly threw Zhang Yu into the third aperture.

Zhang Yu's eyes darkened, and then he found that he had entered the third level of the trial.

He couldn't understand why the old man was in such a hurry, he was not mentally prepared, what to do if the test of the last level was difficult.

Through the previous information, I learned that the last level is to examine "luck".

It's a godlike thing.

I don't know if I'm lucky.

"You're here—"

A very strong voice came from the space.

I saw a white tiger slowly coming out of the shadow beside Zhang Yu, the tiger was the size of a small mountain bag.

"It's you, kid, wasting a trace of my Dao Yun?"

The white tiger seemed to be probing himself, but Zhang Yu's face did not change.

"Thank you for your help."

"Hmph."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's the last level, let me see how your luck is..."