Gu Long slowly closed his eyes, a lonely and desolate feeling spontaneously arose, for such a result, he didn't know, and he couldn't guess the beginning, and he couldn't guess the result, although now they are all at the top of the same spiritual platform, but the discerning person knows at a glance that his Gu Long is far shorter than him in time, and this is only at night, the day that belongs to the seventh day has not yet come, how long he can be on it, will become his indelible insult, but his heart is full of bitterness, he should have been infatuated by the heartbeat, and now he has also tasted the end of becoming someone else's supporting role, which makes people understand that strength is respected！

And for the current Sima Xin, his heart has long been from the original unconvinced, unwilling to the shock and even shock, even the humiliation in his heart has disappeared at this time, a clansman far beyond the ancient dragon, is what he can't compete with now, this not only makes his courage have been wiped out, but also has a deep envy, jealousy and hatred, but it can only be buried deep in his heart after all.

Brother Li is really powerful, and he was able to pull the rumored Gu Long off the horse, haha, what a long face! Mo Chen laughed, looking excited, suppressed for so many years, and now he can raise his eyebrows at this moment, everything is because of Mo Li, which makes the original seemingly ordinary ranking list become confusing, and now he is even more victorious, but Mo Liang beside him seems absent-minded, for such an ending is also greatly beyond his expectations, even he never even thought about it, and now it is really placed in front of him, like a dream, in the clouds, during which he is even more aware of the gap between the two, and his heart can't help flashing a trace of inferiority, and finally he closed his eyes and thought in a sigh。

"Hehe, this Mo Li is really surprising, but is he really a descendant of the Great Xia Dynasty?" Nangong Lie smiled slightly, and his divine sense said, for Mo Li, he had never seen her from the beginning, even if he surpassed Sima Xin, it did not make him completely change, but now in full view, not only did he successfully squeeze Gu Long off the ranking list, but he was also entrenched at the top, and the result was already known, but what made Nangong Lie wonder was how he did it with such a weak cultivation of Mo Li? And even if this is assisted by the division method of the blood line in the pre-barbarian period, if you don't have enough strength, how can you successfully step on the top.

Moreover, the previous speculation made him even more puzzled, what kind of secrets were hidden under the spirit platform where he stayed, why he had never met it, and even other clansmen had never found out before, and why?

Mo Yi smiled indifferently, silent, and the moment he looked at the barbarian list, his eyes flashed a trace of essence, and there was a hint of relief, for the current ranking was also beyond his expectations, but he didn't want to delve into such an unexpected, just as everyone has his secrets, this is always some of Mo Li's secrets, and other things can't allow him to have the slightest distraction.

And in the distance, where the Tai'a tribe was located, Sima Zhao grinned, revealing his gloomy fangs, and there was a trace of essence flashing in his dark eyes, Mo Li's ability to climb to such a height also proved that his guess was not wrong, and now he was thinking of how to hunt him, become his own food, and increase the concentration of his blood!

However, next to him, the cliff of the Jiuli tribe opened his eyes, and then he calmed down again, no longer paying attention to the affairs of the barbarian, but his heart couldn't help but flash a trace of complexity, and all this was quietly passing in silence.

The faces of the clansmen of the Black Silkworm Tribe also showed different colors, and their barbarian old women were also smiling, but they were still silent.

After the commotion, the clansmen calmed down, but in their hearts they were looking forward to how long this Mo Li could stay at the top of the spiritual platform!

It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance!

For today's Mo Liqi, all his thoughts are placed on controlling the blood line in the body, and the subtlety technique is unreservedly released at this moment, wrapping every inch of the body's skin, with the help of the coercion of this place, he is also immersed in the perception of the subtlety technique again, and the blood line that emerges is spread to five hundred and eighty-nine in the contraction and release of the subtle technique, and the cultivation belonging to the sixth layer of blood coagulation also exploded suddenly, and then the mist overflowed from the spiritual platform to wrap the whole person, and gradually became miserable and hazy......

Time passed slowly, and for Mo Li, who was on the mountain, it seemed to be like a world in a second, and the subtlety of the art sprung up in his mind like mushrooms after a rain, and a shrink and a gallop were also controlling the condensation of the blood line, under his unremitting efforts, the original nine blood lines all collapsed, only one was not broken, but frantically absorbing the power of other qi and blood, expanding himself, and when his bamboo leaves stepped on the sixth layer of blood coagulation, the whole person was refreshed again, even the muscles and even the bones became more and more tenacious, and more importantly, his own divine consciousness became extremely solid after such a transformation, although the distance did not change, but what can be observed is more and more detailed.

Standing up, the sun is shining among the clouds, bright and moving, the infinite scenery is at the peak, but now he feels that the height is unbearable, the completion of the Great Perfection stage not only marks the end of his journey to the mountain, but more importantly, the subtlety of the art has now reached the consummation, and even his state of mind has been endlessly sublimated at this moment, with infinite benefits and endless uses.

At this time, his eyes stared ahead, the fog was hazy, ethereal, and there was no end in sight, but the roar of the wild bull was more and more fierce, more and more desolate, and there was an irrepressible madness, so the fog rolled, and the clouds were monstrous.

Mo Li stared at the front in a daze, the tumbling cloud waves vaguely had a thin cloud curtain, and in the cloud curtain, there seemed to be a brute beast shaped like a cow roaring non-stop, and the two horns were also struggling to draw the tremor of space, but all this was fleeting in Mo Li's eyes, and then no matter how carefully he observed, he didn't find the slightest phantom when he stared, but the voice of the bull was more and more poignant.

At the same time, the pendant between Mo Li's neck bloomed again, and in the end, it floated directly from his neck, and the brilliance poured into his body, like bathing in light, and the roaring sound gradually weakened, until it finally dissipated, but the clouds in front of him were rolling more and more powerful, and the sound was not stopped, just at the moment when Mo Li was about to step on, his face was stunned, his eyes stared at the distance of the clouds, like a flat boat floating, and there was a drop of light emitting red light floating in the sky above the clouds, and as the distance approached, the red point of light was also approaching Mo Li, until it finally stayed in front of him, but it turned out that Mo Li's pupils shrank sharply and his breath was short......