The first eleven floors of the Tianxuan Pagoda were just a few flesh wounds to Mo Huan.

The twelfth floor of the Tianxuan Tower!

Mo Huan's heart was puzzled, what was going on?

The thunder distribution on the twelfth floor is in a state of rage, and every moment is a thunderstorm.

Purple and blood-red lightning were the majority, and a single breath was enough to kill a nine-star martial sect hundreds of times.

But these terrifying lightning bolts were not the most terrifying for Mo Huan, what really made him feel terrified in his heart was that the attributes permeated here were all "dragon blood"

For the first time, he had seen the "Dragon's Blood" attribute, which carried a strong aura of peak undefeat.

But in the heyday, there is a sense of "from prosperity to decline".

The main thing is that he willing, and all the "dragon blood" attributes will be separated by him, isolated by a strong bubble wall.

But after experiencing the baptism of the Ten Thousand Beasts Pool, Mo Huan already had a trace of doubts about the way of qi and blood.

Did the dragon god really encounter ominous things in his later years and degenerate into dust things.

"Dragon blood" cannot be directly refined, and can only be converted into absorbable "qi blood" as much as possible like the essence blood of ten thousand beasts

While refining the dragon's blood, he let the thunder hit his body, and each crack of the wound made him closer to the match with the dragon's blood.

In fact, if it weren't for the purpose of absorbing dragon blood and refining thunder to enhance his physique, he would have been able to isolate most of the "thunder and lightning" from his body and protect himself.

Mo Huan kept approaching the end of the twelfth floor.

Now that you know that the thirteenth layer must be hiding the answer, you must find out!

"You can't have both!"

This sentence suddenly came out.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder was condensed into a spear, this war spear tempered the divine thunder, and it had the strength of the nine-star martial king, and if you wanted to step over, you had to bear this blow, which must be stronger than the martial king!

As long as he arrived here, Mo Huan understood that King Qin Guang's strength was strong.

Those who can break through the twelfth layer must be one step away from the Martial Emperor, after many years, King Qin Guang must have already stepped into the Martial Emperor realm!

"It seems that I want to improve my cultivation here!"

Qi and blood penetrate into the bones, and every inch of the body is soaked with dragon blood.

......

Mo Huan stopped on the twelfth floor of the Tianxuan Tower, which had already proved his strong strength. ”

"Young talents, it is estimated that after another stick of incense, they will be excluded. ”

"Yes, only a handful of people have made it to the thirteenth floor so far, and there are less than three alive. ”

The onlookers dispersed, and some stayed to try to see some miracles.

Xuan Ji gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, "If you don't go, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has to see when he will come out!"

Mo family, Mo Yan'er was waiting at the door of the Mo Mansion in a daze.

"Why hasn't Brother Huan come back yet?"

"Silly girl, do you know how lofty the status of the Great General is? There are millions of people in Tianxuan City, and there are only three people who can have a higher status than the Great General!"

Hearing the housekeeper's praise of Mo Huan, Mo Yan'er asked puzzled with her face in her hands.

"What's the use of being in a high position? Don't eat. ”

"Silly boy, it is precisely because of his high status that we are where we are today, speaking of which, the general is only sixteen years old, not a few years older than you. ”

Mo Yan'er's big eyes blinked, and she muttered, "How old is it?"

"Hey!" the butler didn't know anything about the silly girl, and turned to devote himself to his affairs, big and small.

It's a pity that Mo Huan didn't go home until late at night today, and Mo Yan'er was muttering to herself until she fell asleep.

"Brother Huan......"

In the middle of the night, Tianxuan Pagoda was a place of sin in the past, and the rumbling thunder continued to come out, not to mention, and the screams of people being struck by lightning.

There is always some mess that will attract more attention.

Mo Huan is a big bustle in Tianxuan City, and he can always do something big by surprise.

The last time he sank to the bottom of the Ten Thousand Beasts Pool, this time he stepped on the twelfth floor of the Tianxuan Pagoda.

"Brother, you said Mo Huan wouldn't die inside, right?"

Hyun Ji poked his brother and said.

"I don't know, I haven't been to the twelfth floor. ”

"Brother, you're so weak. Xuan Ji said with a roll of her eyes.

Da Shizi raised his forehead angrily and said, "Have you been with Mo Huan for a long time, do you really think that everyone is a genius who is a sixteen-year-old king?"

Xuan Ji pouted and smiled and stopped talking, but paid more attention to Mo Huan's safety.

If he knew that he would never return, he would never instigate Mo Huan to enter the Tianxuan Pagoda to practice, and he had only heard of the danger in the tower, saying that it was a common thing for ten thousand thunders to hit the top.

He was a little worried, and when Luo Miao came out, he wouldn't be split into a piece of firewood!

"I'm going to invite the third uncle, if it doesn't work, let my father come!"

"Daddy and the third uncle have a lot of opportunities, do you think they are like you, and they have nothing to do?"

Xiao Xuanji was said to be angry again, and sat on the ground angrily, he didn't believe that Mo Huan would stay until tomorrow, he was not afraid of being hacked to death by thunder!

In the early morning of the next day, Xuan Ji opened her eyes tiredly and found that Mo Huan was still on the twelfth floor.

He is a great martial artist anyway, and he doesn't sleep for three or five days at all, but it was really too tiring to wait for Mo Huan last night.

"He's not really dead, is he?"

Just as Hyun Ji complained, the light moved.

In the Tianxuan Tower, Mo Huan's clothes had already been struck into dust by the thunder, and his breath was steadily pressed on the Nine-Star Martial King, and his blood couldn't stop churning.

"I originally thought that I could break through the Martial Emperor Realm in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect to be restricted, if you want to break through the Martial Emperor, you must realize the art of boiling blood!"

The art of boiling blood - at the end of the martial arts, the peak of qi and blood, but how can there be immortal blood, the art of boiling blood is the power that the martial emperor has, which can burn qi and blood, boil, and let the strong people of this realm once again get the power to come out of the peak at any time!

However, it is Shou Yuan who burns in the art of boiling blood!

That is to say, every strong person above the Martial Emperor, their battle is at the peak, but at the cost of burning Shouyuan.

The more and more longevity yuan is consumed, and the twilight qi will continue to weaken the peak state of the martial arts powerhouse.

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it!"

"Come on, you kill me once. ”

Mo Huan stared at the spear, and in the next moment, the flying spear pierced directly through his head.

The so-called martial king relies on the martial soul!

His martial soul is impartial, and he is a person who has his back to the common people.

At the moment when the body was forcibly broken and its qi and blood were still burning, this thunder spear was stagnant in front of the martial spirit.

"Enemy of life and death?"

"Oh?"

Mo Huan shuddered, and the Martial God Martial Vein spoke, which means that on the thirteenth layer, there was really a great secret hidden at the end of the Tianxuan Tower.

Who will be the mortal enemy of the Martial God?

Mo Huan's body is constantly refining, and every breath is strengthening.

The thunder exploded his body, and his qi and blood made him recover strongly.

Ryujin?

When he realized this, he was already standing at the top of the tower, the thirteenth floor, where there was no thunder, only a dry bone.

The moment he sensed Mo Huan's coming, the dry bones trembled.

The dragon soul revived, and a dragon that had shrunk thousands of times lay on the thirteenth floor.

"Hahaha, I thought who would be stepping into the thirteenth layer within a hundred years, but I didn't expect it to be your handiwork, Martial God, don't come unharmed. ”

In the quiet Tianxuan Tower, a second magnetic voice suddenly sounded.

"You are one of the dragon souls of the dragon god, Thunder Soul?"

"Thanks to you, the dragon bone is divided into nine, and the dragon soul is cut into four, the former seals my dragon son, and the latter is wind, rain, thunder and lightning. ”

The Martial God Martial Vein seems to be very weak, but it is not inferior to the Dragon God Remnant Soul in front of him.

Mo Huan greedily absorbed the qi and blood and said, "Is the Martial God the realm above the Martial Emperor?"

This time, before the normally silent Martial God could speak, the Dragon God's Thunder Soul laughed out with a dragon groan.

"It's a fart, he just gives himself face, Emperor Wu ignites the divine fire to be a martial god, but he is the same as the deity, he wants to be transcendent rather than reincarnated!"

Transmigration?

Thunder Soul smiled and continued, "We are the pioneers of the Dragon Dao and the Martial Dao, as long as there are demon beasts and the warrior is following his path, we will be the strongest of these two paths, and any existence must give us a trace of qi and blood to support us, understand?

"Why?

Don't be angry, why should we take the fruits of our own cultivation!

This time, Valkyrie spoke.

His tone was slow, "Qi and blood decay, when it will come to an end, it will be like reincarnation, only detachment is the avenue!"