"Boom. ”

In an instant, this voice seemed to explode in Mo Tianyu's spiritual sea, and the man glanced in the direction where he was, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and the space around him gradually disintegrated.

In the blink of an eye, everything vanished.

When he opened his eyes again, Mo Tianyu had already returned to the seventh layer of space, and the thick fog around him had all dissipated, revealing the ordinary stone room space.

The flames floated in the air, flickering, "Trialist, you passed the seventh level. ”

"It's that simple?"

"No, it's not easy. A slight smile appeared in Huomiao's tone, which seemed to be an emotion for time and a recognition of Mo Tianyu, "In fact, the moment you just entered the illusion, you have already passed." ”

"This ..... Why?"

Mo Tianyu immediately asked, confused eyes, confused everything, wandering around the illusion in a daze, watching the experience of tens of thousands of years ago, the glory of the demon god, this ..... Just passed?

If you say this, it is estimated that no one will believe it, since the establishment of the seventh-layer demon god tower, in 100,000 years, only one person has entered, but he has not passed, only one reason, and there is only one test of the seventh layer, that is, in his heart, what kind of status he is.

"Trialist, your height in the illusion space is on par with the demon god, so you passed. ”

The calm sound of the flames echoed in the air, Mo Tianyu listened, a little unconvinced, what does it mean? Is his future achievements limited only by gods?

"Is everything in the illusion real?" Mo Tianyu took a deep breath and asked slowly.

"Really, tens of thousands of years ago, in the Shenglan Continent, the demon god used to be glorious, and he was known as the first person in the world. ”

Mo Tianyu nodded, his brows couldn't help frowning, demon god, the demon clan came out of the strong, the first person in the world tens of thousands of years ago was the demon race, I don't know if the current first person in the world is a human race!

"Hey. ”

Mo Tianyu shook his head secretly, sighed slightly, and found that his thoughts were a little unrealistic, through the illusion memory just now, the mountains were all over the wilderness, the demon sea was thousands of miles, the dragon surrendered, and the beasts worshipped.

As for the human race, there is no sign of humanity at all, is it really so fragile for his race?

An unyielding consciousness began to bloom in Mo Tianyu's spiritual sea, which is a subtle edification, and it will become the heart of a strong man who will become a king.

The momentum on Mo Tianyu's body changed again, this was the suppression from the race, wanting to subvert the will of the first person in the world.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the first person in the world was a demon race, can you expect the first person in the world to be a human race now?

Mo Tianyu sneered, and looked back at everything in the illusion just now, the momentum, the majestic atmosphere was like the rolling East China Sea, gushing, continuous, like a gentle tide, soft and strong.

"Trialist, you have comprehended a lot!" The voice of the flame came into Mo Tianyu's ears.

"Well, the demon god is so powerful that people only dare to look up, not look down. ”

Before Mo Tianyu could finish speaking, Huo Miao interrupted him, and then said: "And you dare to be peaceful, if it weren't for the fact that the demon god was already standing at the peak of the Shenglan Continent at that time, I have no doubt that you would stand at a height that is one level higher than him, a trialist, or a ..... in the future." The first person in the world. ”

"Hehe, it's easy to be the first person in the world. ”

Mo Tianyu shook his head, smiled faintly, and said a word, but his eyes flashed with a bright light.

"You've grown. ”

"Rou! I will too. ”

Suddenly, the voice of the flame became angry, and the vicissitudes of life carried a strong historical fragrance in the voice, "Trialist, the eighth layer of the Demon God Tower, the Demon God Trial has officially begun, and the eighth layer is false." ”

"Fake?"

As soon as Mo Tianyu's mind moved, an inexplicable suction force came, and he was already in a strange space.

A world he had never seen before, huge cities, bustling streets, cozy taverns,

Everything seemed extremely peaceful and elegant, obviously, this time Mo Tianyu was another spectator, he was calmly floating in the air, enjoying everything in front of him.

"Little Er, let's have a pot of wine. ”

"Come on. A childish voice came into Mo Tianyu's ears, and all his spirit was focused on the little boy, the same temperament, the same eyes, and almost a face carved out of a mold.

"This is the memory of the demon god?"

Mo Tianyu smiled faintly, enjoying this sudden tranquility peacefully, after the tension of the first six layers, he also needed to rest.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, the little boy had grown up, stepped into the path of cultivation, and pursued the ethereal peak.

Lack of talent, insufficient resources, not valued by the sect, blinded by demons, squeezed by demons, but he is still determined, brave to try, hit the wall again and again, and go to the end again and again, and escape from death.

He has never received the inheritance, he has not received the exercises, everything is based on his own accumulation bit by bit, step by step solid and steady, men are not afraid of hardship or tiredness.

In the future, Mo Tianyu witnessed the growth of the former demon god, and his cultivation was slowly improved.

From a small ordinary boy, he grew into the master of the demon clan, until he reached the Shenglan Continent, the first person in the world.

All the way forward, Mo Tianyu was by his side, the derivation of the Demon Clan's strongest exercises, the generation of the Demon Clan's secret arts, and the division of the nine major forces of the Demon Clan.

He was crowned emperor at the age of 30, called the emperor at the age of 50, and supreme at the age of 100.

Everything was seen by Mo Tianyu in his eyes and remembered in his heart, this is also another way of demon god inheritance! And it is a lifelong inheritance, there is no secret, no hiding.

Demon God, an ordinary little demon, but he has an extraordinary life, perhaps, in the distant Shenlan, he is still ..... Splendor.

The rise of geniuses, the struggle of the strong, and Shenlan have to be turbulent because of him.

"Whew...... ”

Mo Tianyu stepped on the void and took a deep breath, a hundred years of memory, a hundred years of witness history.

Although it is only a few days in reality, for Mo Tianyu, it is really a lifetime, and the demon god uses the life of an ordinary person to achieve the glory of a lifetime.

Mo Tianyu didn't know how far the road to the Supreme would be, nor how long it would take to achieve the Supreme, but he would continue until he died, reincarnation, and reproduction, still having a beginning and an end.

Demon God, a brilliant name, an ordinary name, but I don't know how many people have stirred up countless ripples in their hearts.

Some people have changed because of him, they have grown up because of him, he has changed the lives of others, and he has also created his own glory.

Mo Tianyu walked forward slowly, everything in the gray sky, he was still walking, how far the road ahead was, he didn't know, how difficult the road ahead was, he didn't know.

All he knows is that no matter how bumpy the road ahead is and how twisty the road ahead is, he will go all the way without regrets or looking back.

He insisted that there must be endless splendor waiting for him, waiting for him to gain or take it.

"Boom. ”

In an instant, the true yuan in Mo Tianyu's body was running rapidly, the ethereal artistic conception naturally opened, and the Ten Thousand Spirits Chaos Technique was urged to the extreme, and the realm was steadily climbing, and the breakthrough was only in a breath.

"Click. ”

A crack appeared in the bone vein, followed by the spread of Dao cracks, and the true yuan flowed back to the original, and in just a moment, the cultivation was even the peak of the triple bone refining.

At the same time as the true yuan was condensed, a powerful suction force rose in the depths of Mo Tianyu's soul, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already come to a golden space, and colorful balls of light were all over it.

"This ..... This is coming in? Only the peak of the realm can come in?"

Mo Tianyu frowned, thinking about it, the first time he entered was the triple peak of skin refining, and this time it was the triple peak of bone refining, this scroll has spirituality, and each realm can only be opened once.

Putting countless thoughts behind him for the time being, his gaze fell on the ball of light, which was large and small in different shapes, different colors, and obviously represented different levels.

Last time, it was just a relatively small ball of light, and I got the Sky Breaking Stick Technique, and this time I chose a slightly larger one, so there should be no danger!

After a moment of dark contemplation, his gaze swept over countless balls of light, and finally landed on a red ball of light the size of a baby's fist, red..... The color she likes.

"It's you. ”

Mo Tianyu secretly exerted his strength, his fingers hooked, and the moment the red ball of light flew towards him, his body stiffened again, and he had to watch the ball of light merge into his body, merge into one, feel it carefully, and feel it warm.

"Click. ”

Suddenly, there were countless explosion-like sounds in the sea of spirits, and Mo Tianyu's consciousness was also involved.

A burly phantom, standing in the air, clothes without wind, long hair fluttering, obviously, this little black man is much more real than the last time, and much more handsome.

The man's gaze fell on Mo Tianyu, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his figure flashed, appearing in the center of the vast spiritual sea.

Stepping on the void, an inexplicable momentum surged up on his body, and a punch was struck, the fist wind cracked, and the tiger was vigorous.

Mo Tianyu felt this momentum like waves, and was shocked in his heart, this ..... This man is just a phantom, but his strength seems to be a few points stronger than that of the demon gods, and the gap in momentum is irreparable.

"I'm obedient, if this is a real person, I can't smash the void with my fists and step on the galaxy!"

Mo Tianyu muttered to himself, his eyes were full of excitement, this realm, he yearned for it.

The man's fist is still hitting, but no matter what, there is always only one punch, the power of one punch, and it is ever-changing.

Mo Tianyu stood aside, watching quietly, remembering it in his mind and understanding it in his heart.

"Boom. ”

As the last punch was struck, the sea of spirit fluctuated, and the man's voice came out, "Martial Extreme, step on the void, shake the galaxy, move the world, reverse life and death, Qinglong Fist, Enlightenment Shenlan." ”

The voice stopped, and the man hugged his fist at Mo Tianyu, and gradually disappeared into the sea of spirit, but his words still echoed in Mo Tianyu's mind.

Shenlan, the Taoist Shenlan, and the Taoist Shenlan, a good Taoist Shenlan.

Mo Tianyu's eyes were full of will, his body moved, and he appeared where the man disappeared, his fists were clenched, and one punch after another was punched, and the sound broke his ears, and the Qinglong fist was beaten by him as it was.