Mo Ran got out of the cave, swam directly to the sea, and when he reached a thousand meters below the surface of the sea, he withdrew his spiritual power, and suddenly felt the pressure of the sea water binding him.

"There's some pressure, but it's still far from the limit, keep going."

"It's almost 2,000 meters above the sea, and it feels so difficult to swim! But it's going down. "Relying on his own strength, Mo Ran can't go down. You can only spread your spiritual power again and reduce the pressure of the seawater.

"It's three thousand meters now, it should be about the same."

"Humph!" The sea water squeezed in from all directions, and he snorted unconsciously, and the air in his lungs came out directly, fortunately, it didn't matter if the strong man in the holy domain didn't breathe, otherwise he would not have to suffocate to death.

The body was squeezed by the seawater, and a little bit of blood seeped out of the scales, and the body, which was already very thin, became even thinner. Mo Ran only felt that his movements had become difficult, but fortunately, he had fought with the dragon too many times at the beginning, and the pain could still be endured.

Next, Mo Ran twisted his body as much as he could, walking back and forth. Under such great pressure, it is no worse than Lin Lei's cultivation effect of using gravity in the original book.

The surface of the body kept oozing blood, and it kept repairing, and where Mo Ran swam, it seemed that a blood-colored divine dragon had appeared.

At this time, all kinds of demonic beasts from all directions smelled the smell of blood and rushed to this side. And Mo Ran doesn't know yet, Ya forgot about this!

"Huh? What is it? Big sharks, blood-eating sharks, rub it! Mo Ran was suddenly attacked, and if he hadn't twisted his body hard, he would have been swallowed in his stomach.

"Good boy! So many monsters, blood-devouring sharks, dragonhorn whales, king squid... Is my body big enough for you to take a bite? Mo Ran complained and dodged. Now except for his body, all Mo Ran's other strength has been put away while ensuring that he will not die.

With so many demonic beasts shuttling underwater, Mo Ran's speed was too slow, although he was desperately dodging, he was hit in the body from time to time, or bruised, or torn, and the worst tail was bitten off.

The life force in the body quickly shuttles through the body to repair the wounded.

Three days, three whole days. In a large group of third- and fourth-level, and even seventh- and eighth-level demonic beasts, from a toddler like a child, to now he is at ease.

The strength of the body has increased by more than five times, the speed has increased by six times, and the body has grown from a foot and a half to two meters, which is a harvest in three days.

In the infinite damage repair of the body, it is still under the pressure of seawater, coupled with the poor foundation, that it has been improved so much. After all, doubling and doubling a hundred are completely different concepts.

Mo Ran saw that the ascension speed at this level had slowed down, and he also felt that it was no longer interesting, and his breath was released, and suddenly the surrounding demonic beasts were shocked and scattered, and disappeared.

The mental power was released, and he found the Grand Canyon that Cain said before, and swam towards it.

The bottom of the sea is too dark, Mo Ran has not yet developed the habit of positioning in the sea, he came out to swim wrong before, sweat...

"I've gotten used to the depth of three thousand meters before, and now it should be no problem to double it, let's go" Mo Ran happily drilled down.

"Rub! It was deep, 7,500 meters. Mo Ran said with difficulty.

At this time, Mo Ran's situation was much worse than the last three thousand meters, the scales on his body fell off in some places, and the dragon's blood was squeezed out without money, and then the muscles were constantly repaired, and the dragon's blood was constantly created by the bone marrow.

Mo Ran gritted his teeth and moved his body, and the muscles on his heavy body were strained from time to time, constantly repairing.

"I have to work harder, the dragon's blood is a big supplement, while the surrounding demonic beasts haven't come over, hurry up and get used to it."

Every time it is repaired, the muscles that grow stronger are stronger, the scales are increasing and thickening, and the body shape is also improving.

In this case, Mo Ran is not afraid of leaving any dark wounds, and the speed of metabolism is hundreds or thousands of times that of others.

At this moment, Mo Ran felt that the rules of life were invincible, and he could actually improve without any hindsight. Of course, Mo Ran also knew that this was impossible, everyone had a limit, and when it came to that limit, no matter how much life force there was, it would be in vain.

"It's finally here, but I didn't expect there to be three Sanctuary Demonic Beasts, a silver-ringed sea snake, a frost jellyfish, and a dragon turtle. Fortunately, the speed of the frost jellyfish and the dragon turtle is not very fast, as long as you guard against the silver-krait sea snake. Mo Ran looked at the surrounding demonic beasts, there were groups of demonic beasts of the eighth and ninth levels, plus three Sacred Realm demonic beasts, he didn't expect that there were so many demonic beasts under the sea.

Without waiting for Mo Ran to think about it, the eighth-level water system demonic beast silver scale swordfish over there launched a charge towards him, Mo Ran's body twisted, and the swordfish brushed his body and rushed over. The long mouth of the swordfish made a small cut in Mo Ran's abdomen, and two dragon scales fell. Immediately, after the injury, the blue-green light on the top flashed, and the wound disappeared.

"Damn, it's so fast! Faster than most ninth-level demonic beasts. Mo Ran wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

This was like a signal to attack, and in an instant, all the demonic beasts attacked. It's also a shame that most of the demonic beasts at the bottom of the sea don't like to use magic, but like primitive hand-to-hand combat, otherwise Mo Ran would have been killed directly with the strength of his body alone.

Mo Ran saw that the big demonic beasts were dodging, and there were too many small demonic beasts to dodge, and they were bruised all over their bodies by you and me.

Mo Ran is no longer polite, although the dragon's mouth, claws, tail, and dragon horns have just emerged, they are also used, while dodging the big demonic beasts, to avoid being swallowed in one bite, and then use their bodies to deal with the small demonic beasts.

After a long time, Mo Ran in the group of demonic beasts became more and more labor-saving, not swimming in a large way, but using the reaction force of the body to promote the movement of the body.

For example, the dragon turtle, this guy doesn't move fast, the attack speed is really good, with Mo Ran's current speed can't dodge at all, I didn't expect that when I dodged in a panic, I accidentally touched the corner of the dragon turtle's mouth with my waist, and then slapped the tail on the face of the dragon turtle, and saved the head from the dragon turtle's mouth. Mo Ran almost launched a soul attack on the dragon turtle.

After that, Mo Ran borrowed strength from the body of the demonic beast, borrowed strength from the tumbling water, and was actually a little at ease. is that while attacking others, he hurts badly, and he is injured from time to time because of the pressure, and he hurts even more seriously when he attacks others.

The body has undergone repeated transformations, and its strength has been continuously improved. The appearance of dragon teeth, dragon horns, dragon claws, and dragon tail, as well as bones, blood, muscles, dragon scales, etc., has been completely reborn.

It's been two months, and the three Sanctuary Demonic Beasts are too difficult, fighting as they go.

Now Mo Ran is not at all afraid of the ninth-level demonic beast. Only under the three holy domains, the frost jellyfish can be tough, and the silver ring sea snake is slightly worse. The dragon turtle was completely untouched, and Mo Ran suspected that he could use the law mystic attack to choke enough, except for the soul attack, which could easily defeat it.

Now that the pressure in the water has been able to adapt, except for the dragon turtle, the other demonic beasts are completely inadequate. With dragon scale defense, the eighth-level demonic beast can't even leave a mark, and the top ninth-level demonic beast can only shatter one or two scales of him with all his strength.

"There's no pressure, there's no pressure, and it's going on." Mo Ran muttered.

"Dragon tortoises, sea snakes, jellyfish. You can't kill me, I'll go first. See you soon. Mo Ran suddenly spoke, causing the surrounding demonic beasts to tremble.

Meow, you're actually a Sanctuary Warcraft, so what kind of soft eggs are you pretending, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger without realizing that you're bored?

"You, you're the Sanctuary?" The three beasts of the dragon turtle have a feeling of beeping a dog, you are a sanctuary and have been teasing us for so long, is it fun?

"Haha, I'm originally a sanctuary, but my health is too poor, and I want to improve. Now this depth is not enough, I need to go deeper. Mo Ran said.

"You said this friend earlier! There was such a big misunderstanding. I know a place that meets your needs and tells you how about making amends? The three beasts of the dragon turtle looked at each other and said. Ma, we can also see in the past two months that you are immortal! Restore the horror, or the Holy Domain, just now you let out your breath, it actually made us feel a sense of fear. What if you get us in trouble.

It's all a holy area, life is endless, and no one wants to work hard for no reason.

"Oh? Do you know there are such places? If you can tell us, thank you very much. Mo Ran said with a fiery expression.

"This brother, in this South China Sea, I'm afraid I'll tell you the deepest place now, and your physical strength can't reach the Holy Realm. If you want to go further, follow the canyon 5,000 miles to the north, where gravity is beyond imagination. You can check it out there. The dragon turtle said the place where he didn't even come to the end.

"It's great that there is such a place, thank you gentleman for informing me. My name is Mo Ran, I don't know what Mr. is called? Mo Ran said politely.

"Hehe, my name is Ryder. Mo Ran, you have to be careful when you go, the difference in gravity between the outside and the inside is a bit big. The dragon turtle reminded.

The sea snake and the jellyfish also said politely, and Mo Ran separated from them.

Mo Ran came to the trench that Cain told him, and this trench and the canyon that the dragon turtle said were the same place.

The deepest part of the canyon is about 12,000 meters deep.

Mo Ran dragged his body more than two feet long, thinking about swimming in the north in the canyon. Mo Ran only felt a little pressure here, and what the dragon turtle said was indeed right. The more the body goes to the back, the more difficult it is to improve, and if there is no place for the dragon turtle to say, I don't know when it will be promoted to the holy realm.

When he arrived at the location, looking at the twisted current, Mo Ran crashed directly into it.

"Poof" Mo Ran spit out a mouthful of blood directly, his body was fiercely imprisoned in the sea and could not move, all the bones of his body were crushed, his muscles and internal organs were all turned into meat puree, and it seemed that only a dragon skin was crumpled and motionless in the sea.

Mo Ran hurriedly used the mysteries of the rules of life, induced the power of life to restore his body, and at the same time used the power of his soul to stretch the sea water outward.

After the body was repaired, Mo Ran slowly withdrew his soul power, the sea water pressed back on his body, and the subtle sound of blood being squeezed out of his body and the sound of bones being crushed in his ears was heard. Mo Ran gritted his teeth and continued to slowly withdraw the soul power, and when all the bones were crushed and the flesh and blood turned into mud, Mo Ran repeated the previous action again.

Drain the seawater, repair the body, crush it again, and repeat.

After the strength of the body is repaired, it is stronger and stronger every time, and the body comparable to the Sanctuary is hopeful.