Quiet, quiet, quiet!

The mighty Eighth Spiritual Tribulation fell silently, seemingly unstoppable, but it shrouded half of the Purple Garden in an unspeakable fear, and even the disciples who were watching from afar stopped talking.

At this time, no one would think that Mo Tong had survived the Eighth Spiritual Tribulation safely, and the disciples who had cultivated to a higher level had already seen the horror of this Eighth Spiritual Tribulation. Although he couldn't fully understand it, he also knew that as long as the ninth spiritual tribulation came, Mo Tong would be more and more auspicious. Such a strange spiritual tribulation made the disciples present who were watching the excitement all break out in a cold sweat, and secretly called themselves lucky that the tribulation was not their own at this time.

"Master, I can do it, believe me!" Mo Tong looked sideways slightly with difficulty, and smiled at Ziyun who had arrived at her for some time.

The Red Sea is endless!

As soon as the vision came out, Mo Tong felt that the pressure on his body suddenly decreased. However, the aura around him is still imprisoned by the Heaven and Earth Law Net, and the only source of aura for Mo Tong is currently the Dzi.

Ziyun looked at Mo Tong's pale little face, revealing a firmness, and her heart secretly looked at her, and she couldn't help but take it back because she wanted to crack the "Heaven and Earth Law Network" for Mo Tong.

"Good luck!" Ziyun reluctantly stepped aside, and could only give Mo Tong a blessing in her heart.

"What kind of vision is Mo Tong, and the grade is so high?" The three-star Xuanling disciple who was still looking for a chance to compete with Mo Tong again, began to hesitate when he saw the vision of Mo Tong. A vision of the ocean redder than blood surrounded the ink pupil for half a foot, and people loomed in the ocean.

The fist intent, the fist intent full of heaven suddenly poured down from the air, spreading to the sky above half of the Purple Garden, and the disciples who were watching the excitement from a distance retreated half a mile before they could feel more comfortable breathing.

This kind of terrifying feeling is too familiar to Li Jie and the others, who lost to Mo Tong not long ago, but the feeling is far less intense than the current one percent.

"This fist intent is so pure! Mo Tong is so young, how can he have such a strong fist intent?" Mu Chen exclaimed, and even a little jealous of Mo Tong. If you put aside the spiritual power, and talk about the fist intent alone, Mu Chen found that he was not as good as a three-star Xuanling disciple who had only been cultivating for two years. Even if Mu Chen's main job is Danshi, this is too hurtful.

"This little guy is really surprising, if he can survive the catastrophe safely, and then train well, it will be no problem to improve one or two stars before the Xuanling Exchange Conference. I'm really looking forward to Mo Tong's performance at the Xuan Ling Exchange Conference, Elder Ziyun, Elder Mu Chen, do you say?" It was shocking enough to be able to comprehend the fist intent with the realm of the Xuan Ling, but what really surprised Yuan Hong was the strong killing intent hidden in the Mo Tong's fist intent. Although it is well hidden, it still can't escape Yuan Hong's sense of smell. Such a strong killing intent is not at all like what Mo Tong should have at his age.

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Boom! Boom!

Ninth Spiritual Tribulation!

While Yuan Hong and the others were talking, the Ninth Spiritual Tribulation had already arrived. Trillions of fist intent finally condensed and took shape, appearing in front of Mo Pupil's body as if cutting through the void from an angle beyond human vision.

Three punches! Three punches in a row, all the fist intent was finally condensed into three punches, and one punch hit Mo Tong's body that was locked by the "Heaven and Earth Law Network".

Mo Tong was not completely unprepared, and he also condensed his fist intent, drawing out the Celestial Wheel one after another and arranging them around.

It's just that the spiritual power of the ink pupil is too weak compared to the spiritual tribulation, even with the blessing of the vision, it is still too weak, and it can only cancel out part of the spiritual power. Most of the spiritual power of the three fists of the Spirit Tribulation bombarded Mo Tong's body, and the whole person hit the ground, collapsing three layers of ground in a row. The aura on his body stretched the spiritual veins to the point that they were almost exploding, but fortunately, with the dzi there, a large amount of spiritual energy was instantly absorbed and cleaned.

Poof!

Three punches came, and the ink pupil spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in a row. With such a strong body as Mo Pupil, these three punches also shattered his bones all over his body, and his spiritual veins were also destroyed to the ground. Mo Tong looked at the Spirit Mansion again, and it was even more miserable, one Spirit Mansion was broken up and formed, and the other was chaotic.

But in any case, this catastrophe has finally survived. The body was seriously damaged, but the harvest of the ink pupil was also very large, and the dzi absorbed a large amount of spiritual tribulation, and the spiritual energy that escaped was twice as large as before.

Another thing is that at the moment when the spiritual calamity attacked, Mo Tong discovered that when the "Heaven and Earth Law Network" was too strong to withstand external spiritual power, the laws of heaven and earth in the Heaven and Earth Law Network would be messy for a short time, and it was with the help of this flaw that he could escape this catastrophe. As Mo Tong had predicted before, the Heaven and Earth Law Network was indeed not perfect, and it still needed to be improved.

"Hitomi!"

"Senior Brother Mo!"

Gong Yue and the others saw that Mo Tong was deeply pressed to the ground by the Ninth Spirit Tribulation, and they didn't move for a long time, so they hurriedly rushed forward.

"Don't worry, this kid Mo Tong has a very big life, and this catastrophe has been successfully passed. Seeing that he was in such a hurry, Mu Chen said a little sourly. Mu Chen was very skeptical, if it was himself who crossed the catastrophe this time, would this disciple be so anxious.

"Mo Tong is indeed fine, don't get close to each other first, let Mo Tong accept the baptism of Ze Tribulation first. Elder Ziyun, the ink pupil will be handed over to you, and when his injuries are better, you will take him to the Sword Peak. Yuan Hong stopped Gong Yue and the others, grabbed the ink pupil in the air with a move of his hand, and moved it to Ziyun's side.

At that moment just now, Yuan Hong's spiritual sense had already scanned Mo Tong's physical condition several times, and he was shocked in his heart. First of all, he was shocked that the injuries on Mo Tong's body were so serious, but what was even more shocking was the strength of Mo Tong's body. What kind of flesh should a three-star Xuanling have? Compared to the flesh of a six-star Xuanling disciple, it is all excessive.

When Mo Tong survived the ninth tribulation, the pot had already exploded among the Qing Sect disciples who were watching the excitement from a distance.

"This ink pupil is also too powerful, such a powerful spirit tribulation can't help it!"

"Hey, it's too strong, I'm afraid that this strength will be close to the core disciple!"

"He's only been cultivating for two years, and in another ten years, there are probably not many people below the Qingzong Earth Spirit who can suppress him!"

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Listening to the disciples beside him who were amazed by Mo Tong, Ma Xingkong's heart was like an overturned five-flavor bottle, and he had any taste.

"Don't we really have a chance to take revenge? I'm not reconciled, I'm really not reconciled!"

Li Jie and Zuo Nan's faces also became very ugly, and they all knew very well that Mo Tong had now successfully survived the Xuanling Three-Star Tribulation, and had left them farther on the path of spiritual cultivation. It's not that they don't want to fight to catch up, it's that what they see in front of Mo Tong is more despair, deep despair.

"Senior Brother Ma, let's go back, let's go back to Luan Peak and concentrate on spiritual cultivation, with Senior Brother Ma, your talent, sooner or later you will surpass Mo Tong and him. The ink pupil is a white spirit root with no attributes, and the progress of spiritual cultivation will definitely be very slow in the future. Yuan Hongfei pulled the depressed Ma Xingkong and comforted him softly.

"Beyond the ink pupils?haha...... Ten years of concentrating on spiritual cultivation is still a hundred years?How many decades are there in a person's life, how many hundred years?haha......" Ma Xingkong shook Yuan Hongfei's hand, suddenly laughed madly, and rushed forward.

"Brother Mo......"

Yuan Hongfei was in a hurry and wanted to catch up, Li Jie grabbed him and said: "Senior Sister Yuan, let Senior Brother Ma be quiet first! ”

The anxious Yuan Hongfei didn't notice that when Li Jie looked at her, an unspeakable pain flashed under her eyes.