"Stop, it's to go better, stick to your own path, and let others say it!" Mo Li secretly chewed on the words that Ah Gong had said in his heart, as if at this moment he had become his best direction, better than ten years of hard study, a trace of emotion flashed in his heart, but then this innocent emotion was deeply engraved in his heart, his mind was introverted, and he once again controlled the blood line to blend with each other, and the click sound sounded again in this vast evening, which was incredible and unbelievable!

"Who is it, and who is it, who is it to break through on this wild mountain?" Nangong Ling's face was shocked again, and his face was even more depressed with envy and jealousy, just because he knew that he could break through on this barbarian mountain, not only could he withstand the coercion emanating from the barbarian mountain to temper his body, but even the condensed blood line was more refined than that of ordinary clansmen, which made people envious and jealous, and more importantly, breaking through on this barbarian mountain was more able to adapt to the coercion of this place and had an innate advantage, but such a slight advantage was particularly important in the place where every second counts in the barbarian mountain, and it also showed that the level of cultivation also means how far a person can go to a certain extent。

"Bang bang bang!" The voice spread again, but this time even Sima Xin, who was sitting cross-legged, was slightly noticed, opened his eyes in a daze, and listened to the sound with a little suspicion, but the next moment his face changed slightly, with his keen ears, he could hear far beyond the hearing range of others, and now he can still hear the sound of others breaking through, so he can't help but feel a burst of jealousy, looking at the changes on the waist card, but there is no point of light that makes him feel strange.

"Who could it be? Who is it?" Sima Xin stared at the token, except for those points of light flickering, only the top ten on the list did not move, and there was also Mo Li's point of light, but his point of light was directly ignored by him, and for the top ten, he was at a loss, and he couldn't guess who had such strong perseverance, and he actually insisted on breaking through until now, and the jealousy in his heart was even stronger!

However, all of this did not have the slightest reaction to the monks on the other spiritual platforms, and in this barbarian mountain, which could not be penetrated by the divine sense, only a pair of ears could only hear a crisp sound in the general direction, but they did not know the reason.

Even the people on the field outside couldn't notice that there was an extremely ordinary and insipid clansman sitting cross-legged on the mountain at this time, controlling the blending of blood lines.

The stout blood lines were as big as cables, intertwined with each other, but the surging qi and blood were fused together after blending, and the four hundred and five blood lines slowly blended successfully with the quiet passage of time, followed by a strange warm current flowing from his chest around his body, making him feel like ants crawling, numb and comfortable.

At a certain moment, his eyes were staring at the coercion emanating from the upper spiritual platform, and at this time, like a breeze blowing through his body, as if it had penetrated into his body along the pores, Mo Li's heart was terrified.

"This coercion, can temper the body when it breaks through!!" Mo Li secretly rejoiced in his heart, completely let go of his mind in his heart, let the coercion descend on his body, and tightly guarded the spiritual platform, the blended blood line appeared more condensed under the soak of coercion, and the smooth bones endured indescribable exercise under the hydraulic pressure.

And when night fell and the moonlight was hazy, Mo Li in the meditation had already controlled the blending blood lines to nearly fifty and then no longer blended, and even devouring never happened, no matter how his divine sense observed, how to look at it, I didn't have the slightest reaction, but he didn't have the slightest panic.

"It's time to go, go to the next spiritual platform!" His eyes opened, Mo Li's eyes seemed plain, but they were invisibly profound, as if he would fall into his eyes after a long time, but at this time he didn't realize that his mind was immersed in the spiritual path, just because his soul and even his life made him unable to be distracted from other things, for the dignity of the tribe, for every clansman who came to participate in the grand event of the tribe, he had the right and should fight to defend the tribe!!

If you don't have a home, you can't have a family!!

"Ascend, step on the spiritual platform!!" Mo Li's figure stood up again, and the point of light that belonged to him on the barbarian list was no longer as luster as I was at this time, but as he stood up, the point of light flashed with a glimmer of light, reflecting on the eyes of every clansman like a meteor.

"Moved, moved, he moved again!"

"Haha, isn't he really like a night cat, he hasn't woken up until now, even if he can maintain that speed, but people won't climb slower than him during the day, and if he continues like this, it's not so easy to get into a hundred!"

"The Desolate Ancient Tribe has been in decline for so long, if there are really any amazing talents, how can they be so hidden!"

"I don't think he'll be as fast as last night, so please wait and see!"

The caustic voices came and went again, but this time it was only the Tai'a tribe and the Jiuli tribe, and the people of the Tashan tribe who were the hosts became silent under the transmission of Nangong Lie's divine sense, but there was disdain and contempt on their arrogant faces, as they said, for the ancient tribe, they never thought that there was anything that could surprise them, and if there were, it was also in the primeval era, but all this was like a surging river, rushing endlessly, unable to go back and forth!

Compared with the arrogance of the Tashan tribesmen, the clansmen of the black silkworm tribe are more of a touch of expectation, the old woman's eyes flashed with a trace of ghostly light, and the crutches in her hand are like a giant python that will come out of the hole at any time, no one knows her thoughts, as if it is incompatible with this piece of heaven and earth, as a weak tribe, they all know that strength is the foundation of everything, and this seemingly extremely ordinary ethnic event, this seemingly gorgeous and gorgeous mountain competition, how can it not be an alternative to the strength of the younger generation?

Youth is the source, middle-aged is the mainstay, old age is the leader, each link more or less determines the structure of a tribe or even a country or family, any link has a problem, will suffer an unbearable price, until the tribe is completely wiped out, completely returned to the ruins of the long river of years, mighty, never stop!

But this is passed down from generation to generation, endlessly, or dry firewood, a flash in the pan, which determines the strength of the three generations of the young, middle and old!

"Maybe you're right! I'm wrong!" Yun Yuyan muttered to herself, her gloomy face gradually had a trace of luster at this time, and even the look on the list became no longer as indifferent as before, and the corner of her eyes glanced at Mo Yi slightly, revealing a smile of appreciation, but then she returned to calm.

"Three hundred and sixty-third order!"

Mo Li's footsteps stepped in calmly, and the coercion of the invisible wall suddenly shattered like glass, and the coercion that penetrated through the body became extremely supple under the surging qi and blood, and there was not even the slightest discomfort!

"Three hundred and sixty-fifth order!" The exponential coercion made his body shake, but as his feet stepped on the spiritual platform fiercely, it was like an invisible wind that instantly shook away the dust, and his body stood steadily above.

Step 370!

Order 373!

......

"Three hundred and ninety-ninth order!" Mo Li roared, and the sweat from his pores suddenly broke out of his body, pouring down like rain......