Within the level of the Soul Sacrifice Realm. Monks and even living beings from all over the world approached this extraordinary mountain. But apart from Moli, he didn't dare to take a step forward. Because the surroundings of this mountain peak still have the breath of Shi Tianyi's past. Any creature that steps forward will invisibly confront Shi Tianyi. There was a monk who was wiped out in this duel at night. **Good though. But the primordial god is gone. Shocked the Quartet.

They have all seen Shi Tianyi's methods. That sharp momentum alone was enough to make the qi and blood in their bodies rag uncontrollably. Burst out.

They also understand. This is just because Shi Tianyi didn't really show off his magical powers. If you give full play to it. How powerful is it? No one can imagine. It is rumored that he has been looking for an opponent in the Void God Realm. It's like being alone and seeking defeat. But in the end, nothing came of it. At last. Shi Tianyi once came to this mountain peak when he left. Wrote a few words and drifted away.

Some people say that Shi Tianyi came to this place and completely broke the confinement of the Void God Realm. It also broke a record that had never been seen before. Got the magic spell against the sky. Since then, it has naturally become a forbidden place. No one dared to enter blindly. This is true even for the older generation of monks.

And at the moment. Mo Li walked on the trail unharmed. The aura around him grew stronger and stronger. It's like terrifying blades of light. Cutting his ** in a frenzy. There was a faint sonorous whisper.

Moli didn't make any moves. His eyes bloomed with runes. His eyes stared straight ahead of the mountain. There seems to be a line of writing flowing somewhere. Like a dragon soaring into the air. Like a tiger entrenched. Elegant and natural. Iron hook silver scratch. Vigorous and powerful. There is a sharp edge flowing between the handwriting. Sharp and terrifying momentum. Like an unsheathed sword. Any provocative opponent will be attacked by him.

Thundered...... The whole mountain seems to have changed a little. It doesn't look like a lifeless mountain. Rather, it became a sword for a person. Stand upright in the sky.

That figure wasn't that majestic. Even a little emaciated. His robe also seemed to have lost its previous luster. Coarse linen. It looks a little wrinkled. It was as if all the light was constricting into this side of the sky in an instant. Introverted into his **.

But that's the kind of person he is. But there is another very quaint atmosphere all over the body. It's almost in touch with the space around it. and even signs that the avenues fit each other. Be in harmony with the Word. And it's not the terrifying path of the legend. And that's why this place has such a terrifying aura.

Airplanes...... Mo Li's eyes seemed to pierce the clouds and break through the sky in an instant. Piercing through the space of gold cracked stones. But it was to those dark and shining eyes. There was not the slightest mood swing. It seems to be a crystal clear tale. Extremely bright. It's like going back to basics. The space reverberated with a hum for a moment.

Poof...... Many of the onlookers seemed to have been attacked by the aftermath. Their eyes were covered with a terrible diaphragm. Unable to reach the world around them. Wisps of blood trickled from the corners of their eyes. Shocking. It's terrifying. Set the heroes back. Pale complexion.

Mo Li's mind was also buzzing. It was as if his mind had been swallowed up to the top of the mountain. It's the opposite of it. It's a double pupil. There was a loosening of eyelids above the corners of his eyes. It just opened a crack. But it's like a whisking wind. It can go to the destruction and rebirth of the heavenly worlds. You can also see many stars dim and bright. Everything in the world seemed to be imperfect in his eyes. There are flaws everywhere. There are even cracks in the air.

The power of the Heavy Pupil is now truly in full bloom. In Moli's seriousness it seems to be a real face to the gods. The surrounding peaks and even the landscape were reversed in an instant. Turned into powder and sprinkled in all directions.

Who fights. It sounded like thunder. It seems to be earth-shattering. Reverberates at the highest peak. The space rippled in an instant. All the powders are also like sharp swords spinning at high speed at this moment. Dense raindrops were sprinkled. Anything will be washed away by this terrifying momentum.

Who fights. The aura around the mountain peak seemed to condense a lifelike double pupil. His eyes were straight ahead. Heroic. Like a god and a man. There is the power of earth-shattering waves. Shocking and shocking.

Who fights. What kind of domineering does this represent. Shows that he is not afraid of anyone's challenge. It takes a lot of strength to be able to do that. And he has a lot of talent. This requires a drive to move forward. Regard all living beings as their own stone steps.

Who fights. A wave of sound filled with Dao sound reverberate. It's a buzzing sensation in your head. The mind is touched. It couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

Mo Li was still standing on the mountain peak in a daze. He was like a fugue too empty. His blood pupils were restrained at this moment. It reverted to its original bland scene. There was not the slightest mood swing. There was not the slightest shock or fanaticism.

He was silently feeling. Feel all the vibes of it. The golden qi and blood in the body are as active as a small dragon. You can also sense the runes in your body beating. That phrase kept echoing in his ears. Deafening.

Why fight.

A certain moment. Mo Li held his head high. His thick, shiny hair fluttered. His countenance became extremely bright. There is a terrifying battle spirit rising into the sky. Piercing the sky.

Why fight. The sound was like thunder. Sonic bursts. The noise is outrageous. Echoing the Eight Desolations.

Mo Li emitted a terrifying glow all over his body. Bronzed skin with a dazzling glow. The soles of his feet jerked forward. Kick the ground with the ball of your foot. The whole person swooped down like a streamer. Standing in the sky over the cliffs. Holding the Ugin sword, he swept forward in the air. Like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing. Like birds chirping and insects chirping. His flesh was golden, and his blood rushed out. Like a dazzling and fiery cluster of light. Like the sun. Like a flame. The piercing man's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

What is he going to do. Do you really want to challenge Shi Tianyi's record? The hearts of all the monks were shocked. Their eyes narrowed. I felt a raging atmosphere. No less than Shi Tianyi. They were terrified.

Buzz Buzz...... The whole space became extremely chaotic. It was as if two terrible forces were intertwining and colliding. The body of the person who was shaken was surging with qi and blood. Unable to stand at all.

Snort...... The steep cliffs collide with brilliant sparks. No one knew what he wrote. But there was nothing wrong with that terrifying and permeating aura. It's really challenging.

Snort. Snort. Snort.

Stone chips flying. Dust. Mo Li's spirit was now engrossed in this cliff. It was as if he could sense the presence of another breath.

Draw your sword and stand. The gorgeous text ripples with the momentum of going against the current. Piercing the sky.