And this time the climb was a whole day and a night, during which Mo Yu replenished his strength with moss, although the temperature was getting lower and lower, and the mountain wind became more and more harsh, but his eyes were still firm and never wavered.

Suddenly, the crawling figure of Mo Yu stopped, because at the end of his sight, the dark spreading stone wall and the green on the stone wall suddenly disappeared, he was slightly stunned, and his body became slightly trembling because of excitement.

The top of the mountain has finally arrived!

Crawling on the mountain wall almost perpendicular to the ground, suffering from the baptism of strong winds and low temperatures all the time, even with moss to supplement his strength, Mo Yu's body was extremely tired. But at this moment, a myriad of power suddenly surged out of his tired body, making his speed more than double suddenly, and he climbed the last distance, only one step away from the top of the mountain, and he only had to reach out to grasp the edge of the mountain!

But just then, the wind suddenly rose.

This wind was not a biting mountain wind, it came from the Nine Heavens Clouds, with a warm and warm breath, enveloping his body.

Mo Yu's body stiffened suddenly, and at this moment, a sorrow suddenly appeared in his heart, which came so suddenly without warning, but from the deepest part of his heart!

He suddenly looked up at the sky, and at this moment, the fog had cleared!

The mist that lingered in the Xiongshan Mountain, the cold mountain wind blew and could not move, was easily blown away in this gentle wind, and the sun hung high in the blue sky, Mo Yu was so close to them, it seemed that there was only an arm's length away from the sky.

The next moment, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and countless clouds appeared in the blue sky, forming a thick curtain that covered the entire sky!

And this cloud is actually the color of red blood!

I saw that the blood light flashed rapidly in the clouds, and a thunderbolt that resounded through the heavens and the earth burst out, just like the roar of a god! In the depths of the branch veins of the Barbarian Mountain, countless brute beasts, regardless of their strength or weakness, all lay on their stomachs on the ground, their bodies trembling, as if they had surrendered to the feet of some great being, and they did not dare to move even a little!

Dense lines of bean raindrops crackled and fell from the clouds, and the rain was also like blood, red and dazzling. In just a short moment, Mo Yu's robe was wet with rain! But he seemed to be stunned, and his whole mind was immersed in the sudden sorrow, and he didn't feel any sense of the changes in the outside world at all. His eyes turned red at some point, and the blood-colored raindrops mixed with his tears slid down to the corners of his mouth, slightly salty.

At this moment, the red clouds covered the sky, the blood rain sprinkled the ground, and some people wept on the mountain wall, and their tears melted like blood, which was blood and tears!

Under the nine clouds, a thumb-sized red round nucleus rushed forward, it was so fast, in a flash, thousands of miles had passed, as if it was hiding from something, and it seemed to be looking for something. On the surface, the crimson round core looks ordinary, but it has an incomparably terrifying high temperature, and all the raindrops that come into contact with it will vaporize and evaporate in an instant, cutting a blank area in the rain curtain, and there is a white mist lingering behind it, forming a slender white cloud in the rain curtain. As time passed, the size of the nucleus became smaller and smaller, and its speed became faster and faster, whistling through the sky, and disappearing in an instant!

At this moment, the circle nucleus trembled slightly in the hurry, it seemed to sense something, and the direction of the pause suddenly changed, and it swooped straight to the ground with the rain of blood. At an astonishing speed, the ground quickly grew larger in sight, and below was a majestic peak cut through it, and a rain-drenched figure lay on the steep wall!

Syllable!

Like the most ordinary raindrop, the round core hit Mo Yu's body, and instead of piercing his chest with terrifying speed, it directly merged into the flesh and blood, and disappeared in an instant.

Mo Yu suddenly woke up from his grief, the whole person seemed to be in a scorching flame, and there was a pain that made his will collapse, making him pass out directly the moment he woke up, his hand loosened, and his body fell downward!

Although he passed out, he was still subconsciously subjected to the all-pervasive scorching heat, which seemed to incinerate him to ashes. In the process of falling at high speed, if you can see Mo Yu's state at the moment, you can find that his whole body is red with flesh and blood, and the blood rain falls on him, and the sound of "Zila" is like falling on the red-hot steel plate and is directly evaporated. The rapid fall brought a series of afterimages, like a flame meteor falling from the sky and burning fiercely!

With a loud bang, Mo Yu smashed into the water in a high-speed fall, and the torrent suddenly set off a high splash on the river surface, and the high temperature caused a cloud of mist to rise, which was very dispersed by the mountain wind. With the strength of his body, at such a terrifying speed, his physical body would be completely destroyed in the terrifying impact at the moment of collision with the water surface, but at this moment, I don't know if it was because of the scorching power in his body, his physical body was not damaged at all. It's just that such a fierce collision completely shattered Mo Yu's scorching consciousness and plunged into the deepest darkness. His last consciousness was that he finally sensed a faint chill in the scorching heat......

The Cirrus River was still rushing forward, and the splash was instantly smoothed out, and no trace could be found.

A moment later, the blood-colored clouds that covered the sky were directly torn apart, and a figure in a black robe stepped out, and the sunlight penetrated through the crack and turned into a pillar of light connecting heaven and earth to the ground, and this person was among them, if a god and demon were in the world! His face was shrouded in black robes, and he couldn't see it clearly, he could only see a pair of red eyes in the darkness, like two scorching flames! His eyes swept across the earth, and he searched carefully for a long time, but he had completely lost the breath in his senses!

After a long time, he suddenly let out an angry, unwilling roar, "No matter the ends of the world, you can't escape!" The voice echoed in the wind and rain, resounding throughout the mountain but it was destined to get no reply!

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Four Seasons Sect, the sect leader Liubian City stood by the railing, looking at the blood clouds covering the sky, looking at the blood rain pouring down, his face was solemn, and there was awe and sadness between his eyebrows, "Red clouds cover the sky, blood and rain cover the ground, such a vision, there will be the peak of the world between heaven and earth...... Those of us who cultivate will cultivate for a lifetime, even if they reach the realm of Rusi, they will still be unable to escape death......" The voice gradually lowered and disappeared into the wind and rain, and finally could not be heard.

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The Cirrus River originates from the deeper peaks of the Manshan Branch, and the melting snow and the abundant rainfall in early autumn bring the water to its fullest time of year. The turbulent water of the river is incomparably clear, and the banks and the messy stones at the bottom of the river are washed wantonly, and from time to time there are clusters of white splashes, making a low "boom" sound, like the roar of a powerful beast.

Suddenly, the swirling water vortex held up a figure, and it was a young man who looked closely, his body was as red as iron and stone in the furnace, and he was releasing extremely powerful heat, and the contact with the river water actually boiled the cold and biting river water directly at this time, and in the sound of "coo" and "coo", there were large bubbles emerging from the bottom of the water, and a white mist rose.

This man is Mo Yu!

The whirlpool lifted his body for only a moment, and soon he was pulled deep by the turbulent river into the depths of the river, and rushed forward with the turbulent rushing river. The temperature around him was astonishingly high, and the incomparably hot power filled every inch of his flesh and blood, like a huge refining furnace, frantically refining his body. In this process, his flesh, bones, and viscera are desperately struggling in the terrifying heat, driven by the survival instinct, frantically devouring the scorching power in his body, and with this process, his body is getting stronger at an astonishing speed, and the limit of the scorching power is rising!

The cold river water became the only way for him to cool down, and a large amount of unbearable heat quickly diffused through the surface of his body. But even so, the scorching power in his body was still so strong that it exceeded Mo Yu's endurance limit, and it inevitably caused damage to his body, and his flesh and bones were scorched black in many places, if he couldn't offset it, he would eventually end up with a fireball burning under the water, and then be completely incinerated into ashes.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound of "bang" under the water, Mo Yu's body slammed into it, and his back waist slammed into the protruding edges and corners of a boulder at the bottom of the river in the roll of the current. The astonishing speed and the huge impact of the water all made this impact full of fatality! Even if the third-order body cultivation reached the point where the bones were slightly black and as solid as iron stone, the collision of Fang Cai was enough to break more than a dozen bones on his body, and even completely break the vertebrae, and then bury himself at the bottom of the river. But where Mo Yu was hit, he saw a slight flash of red light, and he dissolved all the impact force, his bones were intact, and only a shallow white mark was left on his body, which was now disappearing rapidly, but after a few breaths, the only trace caused by this terrifying impact disappeared completely.

However, in this process, the scorching force accumulated at the impact site was dispersed under the huge impact force, and directly merged into the flesh and blood around Mo Yu! The next moment, the ability of this part of the flesh and blood to withstand the scorching force would be greatly improved! And this kind of impact had already occurred countless times when Mo Yu fell into the rushing river. Head, torso, limbs...... Almost every inch of the body has been subjected to heavy or light impacts, and under this terrifying blow, even the iron body will be shattered alive, but Mo Yu's body is intact, leaving no wounds. It was precisely because of this continuous devastating collision that he was supported by the burning power of his body.

The consciousness that was shattered when he fell into the water was spliced together in the pull of the scorching power, and his soul was also baptized by the scorching power when his body was tempered. The difference is that this heat does not destroy his soul, but it brings the deepest pain, like throwing his soul into a fire and burning it. This kind of pain cannot be resisted at all, it can only be resisted by its own will, and if it collapses, it represents the withering and death of the soul.

The heat acting on the soul is equally deadly, but it puts the right to choose life and death into Mo Yu's hands. If you give up, the soul collapses and dies in an instant, away from all suffering at the cost of death. If you persevere, you will always have to endure the endless and desperate flames!

Mo Yu's will has gradually blurred in the intense pain, he has reached the verge of collapse countless times, but he has persevered again and again with tenacity that ordinary people can't imagine, and then he is on the verge of the next collapse, and then he continues to persevere...... Cycle. As the cycle continued, his soul began to transform qualitatively under the scorching power, and its color gradually became crimson, like a treasure crystal that was constantly purified in the fire.

I don't know how long he struggled on the edge of pain and death, the pain from his soul and body gradually dissipated, and Mo Yu's hard-to-support consciousness suddenly relaxed, and he fell directly into the deepest sleep under the protection of instinct.

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