Chapter 468

On the top of the second mountain, what will happen, Qin Mo doesn't know now, and no one knows, but everyone wants to know.

So, everybody is trying to climb up. At the top of the first mountain, they saw hope, and they saw the hope of the Wuzun realm. Therefore, they are more eager to get something else at the top of the second mountain.

Three days later, Qin Mo had already reached the height of the second heaviest mountain of nine thousand zhang. At this time, there were already many more scars on his body, and the blood on his clothes had dried up and was stained again.

At this point, even if Qin Mo's Arad system could absorb it again, he would not be able to channel all the energy that poured into his body into the dantian.

So, there will always be some force that hurts his body. This is also a major reason why his progress has slowed down.

However, even though Qin Mo's speed slowed down again, the distance between him and those guys behind him was getting bigger and bigger. Even the most low-key, but extremely powerful Shaozun, the distance between him and Qin Mo at this time was a thousand zhang high.

On the nine thousand zhang, Qin Mo adjusted for three hours, every hundred zhang is a small hurdle, and every thousand zhang is a big hurdle.

Only Qin Mo was able to recover in just three hours, and no one else could have such a repair ability, even the Holy Son.

"It's still a little short, you should definitely be able to get enough energy to increase the level when you step on the top of the second mountain!" Qin Mo checked the experience points needed to get away from the Six-Rank Martial Sect Realm, and muttered to himself.

Qin Mo silently calculated in his heart, and at the same time, he climbed up step by step again.

However, although Qin Mo has been going up, he is still paying attention to Ruoru below, and he knows that the current Ruoru has suffered a lot of injuries. In the end, Qin Mo asked Ruoru to give up.

It's not that Ruoru isn't good enough, but because Ruoru's cultivation is a little lower.

In the end, Ruoru stayed at a height of more than 5,000 zhang, which was already quite remarkable.

Qin Mo still had the last thousand zhang left, and now there were few people who paid attention to Qin Mo anymore, because now those Tianjiao were racking their brains to think of a way to climb to the top of the second mountain.

A thousand feet, it doesn't look very high, but if you really want to climb up, it is a very big gap, and it is the last big hurdle of the second mountain.

"Six-rank Martial Sect Realm, when the time comes, as long as the Holy Son goes up to the top of the second mountain, I will be sure to kill him." This is another calculation in Qin Mo's heart, it can be said that the calculation of improving cultivation is to pave the way for this calculation later.

The Six-Rank Martial Sect Realm, with the Holy Son ascending to the top of the second mountain at that time, will be seriously injured, and he is ninety percent sure that he will kill the other party!

When Qin Mo stepped on the last hundred zhang, his whole body was already shaking, because the injuries on his body were too serious. In fact, he could have repaired it first and then climbed the last hundred feet.

But his idea was to go up first and then fix it.

Baizhang, swaying and crawling almost hand and foot on the ground.

Until the last step, Qin Mo paused for half a cup of tea, and finally took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and fell directly.

"Boom!"

When Qin Mo took the last step, the entire second-tier mountain trembled violently. The entire second mountain can be felt by the people on it.

At that moment, all the Tianjiao who were concentrating on climbing all raised their heads and looked at the top of the mountain where Qin Mo's figure could no longer be seen.

"Poof!"

When Qin Mo took the last step, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell to the ground.

However, his eyes were still open, and he saw the top of the second mountain where he was. No one can see until this last step is taken.

It's an altar! A huge altar, thousands of feet in size.

And on the altar, there was nothing else except for some formation patterns.

Qin Mo glanced at it a few times, then closed his eyes, struggled to get up, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

Here, if the Holy Son came up, Qin Mo was completely sure to kill him. Because, Qin Mo had already personally felt the power of the last step.

Originally, Qin Mo thought that after he took the last step, he would be able to break through to the realm of the Six-Rank Martial Sect. But after all, it's still a little bit worse. Because of the last step, the power was so strong that Qin Mo didn't even have time to guide it into his dantian!

Now, Qin Mo felt that many meridians on his body were broken, not to mention his flesh and bones.

"Even if I fail to break through to the Six-Rank Martial Sect realm, as long as I recover to my peak state, I will also be able to kill the Holy Son under his serious injury!" Qin Mo said with a gloomy face, and then continued to cultivate.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed, but there was no second person to reach the top of this second mountain.

And Qin Mo's injuries have also recovered seventy percent.

Another day had passed, and Qin Mo had fully recovered, but no one had come to the top of this second mountain.

The situation below, Qin Mo couldn't see it, and he couldn't go back. Because the top of this second mountain is like a space that has been separated, there is no way back, only forward. Therefore, although Qin Mo had fully recovered from his injuries, there was nothing he could do.

So, he was on this altar, but he was thinking about a way to crack this altar.

Until a certain moment on the third day, the altar of the second mountain vibrated violently, Qin Mo raised his head, and he saw the young venerable of the Northern Regions. He was the second to appear on this altar.

The Northern Regions Shaozun glanced at Qin Mo, and finally, he withdrew his gaze, but he was wary of Qin Mo. Because now that he was also seriously injured, if Qin Mo came to attack him at this time, he would have no way to live.

He hadn't learned Qin Mo's methods and strength, but he could see a thing or two from his battle with the Holy Son.

Qin Mo only glanced at the other party before retracting his gaze. He has no thoughts about this person, and he has no enmity with this person.

Maybe it's also because of Shaozun's low profile.

"The method of cracking this altar should be on the formation of this altar." Qin Mo groaned, this was the conclusion he had come to after observing for almost a day.

At the same time, he also recalled the altar of the ghost tomb, combining the two.

I think that day, in the tomb of the Ghost Venerable, Ruoru relied on those formations on the altar to repel so many strong people and even seriously injured them.

"Formation? Maybe I didn't understand it before, but now, I also have the formation. Qin Mo said, and suddenly a ten-zhang red formation appeared under him. There are some mysterious lines on the formation. (To be continued.) )