Chapter 1863 (2/2)

At the moment when the wooden armor disappeared, the expression on Jiang Hao's face also became unbearable. Without the protection of wood attribute armor, the Shenwen pressure directly hit him, making Jiang Hao's bones collapse slightly inside. You can imagine how powerful the Shenwen suppression is.

Jiang Hao was also lying on the ground, unable to move under such extreme and terrifying divine culture pressure. Under such absolute crushing, even the brilliance of Bodhi Ancient Mirror became weak, which was obviously not able to support for long.

Is that all?

No, no!

He must not fall here!

Jiang Hao bit his teeth, then reluctantly raised his head. Now there is the remains of an ancient fierce beast in front of him. The skeleton of the ancient fierce beast is very large, which fills the space on the seventh floor of the seven storey pagoda. It is not difficult to see from the bones of the corpse that this fierce beast should have been a bird before his death, but because of the long history For a moment, Jiang Hao couldn't even tell what kind of fierce animal's skeleton it was, but the only thing that can be confirmed is that this fierce beast's strength has reached the end of fairyland period.

After thinking of this place, Jiang Hao's eyes flashed a color of shock. At this level, the ancient fierce beast had long had the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea. How strong would it take to suppress such a fierce beast to the town.

The original owner of the seven story pagoda should be more powerful than Jiang Hao imagined.

After thinking of this, Jiang Hao's mood was also a little agitated. He also wanted to be a man as powerful as his predecessors. He must not fall here.

Jiang Hao put his hands on the ground, and then tried to stand up again, and the cost of this attempt was obviously heavy. Just as Jiang Hao gradually stood up from the ground, blood also seeped out from the surface of his skin, which turned Jiang Hao into a bloody man. From a distance, it was terrible.

However, Jiang Hao didn't care about it. He absorbed the divine power here. A more brilliant wooden armor gradually formed on the surface of his body, but soon it was broken again.

Such a failure did not make Jiang Hao feel discouraged. He kept remolding the attribute armor of wood, constantly fighting against the suppression of Shenwen, until his legs stood on the ground, the armor of wood attribute was dyed red with blood, and Jiang Hao's back was finally straightened in this moment.

At the moment, the suppression of Shenwen disappeared, which seemed to be convinced by Jiang Hao's never giving up spirit.