0068 Ultimate Showdown
Mo Li, who took the lead, stepped onto the third-order spirit platform in an instant, and Sima Xin in the back seemed to see the spring beyond Mo Li, and his heart couldn't help flashing a trace of pleasure, his hands quickly pinched out a few seals and patted them to the center of his eyebrows, and there was a wisp of dark green blood in his body spread rapidly, when it completely melted into a turbulent aura, filled with the original weak body, for his current state, if he struggled with common sense, in the face of this seemingly substantial coercion, he would definitely not be able to cross this hurdle, but Sima Xin, who was so close to victory, was unwilling to be suppressed at this critical juncture, I was not convinced that such a unique person as him could not bloom with due brilliance in this barbarian mountain event, but instead became a foil and a supporting role, which made him unbearable, especially for the Tai'a tribe's sworn rival Huanggu tribe, this is no longer a simple two-person contest, in his heart, the current contest has extended to the tribal duel, especially the deep tribal heritage, it will be an intolerable shame!
More importantly, this also extends to the duel between another race and tribe, the duel between the fire barbarians and the cold barbarians in front of the ancient tribes, for such a scene, there is a trace of speculation from the previous demon bat phantom when it was out of its own control, and more importantly, for his own soul bead was refined, but also in the dark in the heart can feel a burning sensation deep into the soul, as if he is located above the flame and is smoked, and this is only known to himself, this soul bead is cold, but it is also in line with the cold nature of the demon bat, but it is still removed, except for Mo Li, Sima Xin can no longer think of what other means others can do this, Especially when he saw that he had not entered the Barbarian Mountain before, Mo Li's cultivation was actually completely negligible, but he was such a person who was good at forbearance, and now his reputation was afraid that he had already surpassed Gu Long and became a young first person who deserved his name!
Unconvinced!
The brute blood spread, Sima Xin was instantly filled with abundant energy, and his footsteps were also rising, vaguely forming the appearance of chasing back and forth, but this was like a clown jumping off the beam for Gu Long, although he was surprised, he didn't care at all, and he was still pranayama!
The night is getting deeper, the moonlight is miserable, but as time gradually passes, the time belonging to the seventh day is also quietly coming, the ancient dragon sitting cross-legged opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were strange, vaguely unbelievable, and now the light point of Mo Li's illusion is still slowly climbing one step at a time, and Sima Xin behind him is even more blushing, stubbornly climbing each step, when it reaches eight hundred and eighty-two steps, the brute blood inspired by Sima Xin has also been exhausted, but the pressure of the brute mountain has not decreased in the slightest, but it is even heavier.
"Poof!" Sima Xin who was climbing suddenly spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and the last remaining demon bat phantoms on his back returned to the void with a clear roar, and his body was also staggered and collapsed by coercion, the token on his waist detached and fell, and he was wrapped in mist in mid-air, and the entire spiritual path also sounded a roar, revealing unwillingness and disobedience, but now he can only regretfully accept this fact!
"Poof!" Mo Li, who climbed to the ninety-hundred-twenty-step spiritual platform, suddenly spurted blood, and even the originally straight blood line became spasmodic and distorted under the action of coercion, and even the blood boiled with it, but the blood line in the body also surged again at this moment, and then seemed to weave a huge net to envelop the body, pulling a hair and moving the whole body, and the tearing pain made him gasp, and now the distance between him and Gu Long was less than twenty steps, and he could almost look up, which made Gu Long's face change slightly, shocked by Mo Li's potential, and even more shocked by his state of mind, and unconsciously began to face him!
"Until now, there is finally someone who can be my opponent!" H Gulong smiled slightly, stood up with his body cross-legged, glanced at the only name on the waist card again, exhaled deeply, and stared at the spiritual platform covered by the fog with a solemn face, for each spiritual platform above, it is far more difficult to climb than all the previous spiritual platforms, not only the potential of his own flesh has reached the limit, even brute art may not be able to play a role, now only the only thing left is will, and a strong will will determine who can go further!
"Bang bang bang!" There was a low muffled sound behind him, not only the blood line in Mo Li's body was emerging, but even the sound of lifting his feet and falling became heavy, almost every step fell, and the whole person seemed to have drained his energy, becoming weak and shaking, as if he could fall down at any time!
"Ah Gong said that the one who can persevere to the end is not necessarily the best, but it must be a person with a strong will, so I can't let Ah Gong down, I want to climb, climb!"
The silent cry turned into the strongest voice in the body at this time, and the strong and firm will was even more firm than ever at this time, if it was only for the dignity of the tribe to climb before, then now it is for the sake of having enough strength to defend the safety of the tribe, then it is worth it even if it is hard now!
Nine hundred and twenty-two steps!
Nine hundred and twenty-four steps!
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Nine hundred and thirty steps! Mo Li spurted blood again, but the blood line in his body was more condensed, the hazy moonlight was once again like a midnight lover's appointment, Yuehua frantically poured into the pendant, and then turned into wisps of warm current throughout the body, reducing the trauma in the body to the lowest point, and this action made the original smiling Gu Long's smile suddenly solidify, his face was slightly sluggish staring at the point of light at the same height as himself, and his calm mood was also quietly changing, as if he really felt the unwillingness and disobedience that everyone felt before!
"What a good Moli of the Ancient Tribe!" Gu Long gathered his disdainful thoughts, if he still showed such a disrespectful expression for such a hidden master, he was also suppressing himself, for such a clansman, he should be respected by everyone, I saw him bow slightly towards nothingness, showing the appearance of a generation of young talents, and he was so gentle from beginning to end, the hands behind him pinched his fingers forward, and the breath of the whole person also changed again, and the cultivation of the ninth layer of blood condensation exploded, and then a drop of maroon brute blood emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and the whole person became strong again, and climbed up quickly again from the spiritual platform with his feet, I can see that his point of light is also surpassing Mo Li little by little, and everyone's eyes are staring at the point of light for a moment, and they can't calm down for a long time......