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Although the cultivation of the sixth-order peak can defeat the current fate, it is not easy to kill it.

Although spending an extra 100,000 reincarnation points could only obtain a short period of seventh-order cultivation, Mo Chen would rather spend some more reincarnation points than have other changes in the future.

With the current situation of Fate, the cultivation of the seventh order is enough to completely crush it!

"Remember, you only have ten breaths to spare." The Lord God heard Mo Chen's confirmation, and reminded in a solemn voice.

This method of temporarily improving his cultivation was very stressful for Mo Chen. If it weren't for the reason of the undead demon body, even the main god would not dare to agree to such a risky move, because the slightest carelessness might damage the foundation.

When Mo Chen heard this, he didn't speak.

His eyes were slightly closed, his face was flat, the clothes on his body were windless, and his long hair was dancing wantonly behind him.

At this time, Mo Chen had completely attracted all the attention of the surging power in his body, as well as the changes in himself. Under the indoctrination of the main god, his cultivation grew rapidly, and Zhenyuan began an unprecedented transformation.

The fifth-order legend began to contact the rules, and the sixth-order demigods began to comprehend the mysteries of the law.

At the sixth order, with each tribulation, the true element on the body will slowly turn into mana. Every trace of mana is one's own comprehension of the Great Dao, containing unimaginably terrifying power.

Mo Chen clearly felt that under the indoctrination of the main god, the true yuan in his body was completely boiling, setting off a monstrous wave.

The vast True Yuan converges, through the meridians like rivers, towards the Purple Mansion!

The true yuan gathered surgingly, and Mo Chen's eyebrows flashed with a silver-white divine light, as if he had opened the eye of heaven, and the divine light was so bright that people did not dare to look at it directly.

He only felt that under the impact of that vast true element, his eyebrows seemed to burst, and his face couldn't help but show a look of pain.

At this time, in the Purple Mansion.

Mo Chen's primordial spirit manifested in the sky, and he saw that the small world of Zifu trembled violently, and there were more ribbons in the sea of stars in the sky at some point, just like a gorgeous galaxy.

As more and more True Yuan gathered, the Sea of Stars suddenly let out a violent roar, shaking the entire Purple Mansion violently. Mo Chen's mind manifested in the sky, and he was slightly distracted by this sudden loud noise.

In the depths of the sea of stars, with that huge roar, a light purple spring was born out of thin air.

The spring looked no bigger than a fist, appearing in the vast void out of thin air, and it was like a mysterious space wormhole, faintly connected with the laws of the Great Dao all over the Purple Mansion.

The vastness of the galaxy-like true elements converged, surging towards the spring, and the scene looked extremely strange, as if the vast and boundless sea was absorbed by a small kettle!

As all the true elements were completely submerged into the spring, it slowly expanded to the size of a wellhead.

A strange purple divine pattern was born around the wellhead, and the divine pattern flickered and hooked up with the sun of the main god's evolution, as if expounding the mystery of the Great Dao of Creation.

Mo Chen's primordial spirit manifested in the vast starry sky, staring at the ancient well that ran through the starry sky, and his face showed a sudden look.

The ancient well is not big, about the size of a wheel. Standing above it and looking down, you can see the purple well water rippling with microwaves.

That ancient well was the source of his mana.

The true element is the base, and the avenue is condensed; Mana manifestation, the realm of mortality!

Condensing one's own mana is the beginning of cultivation, and it is also the most important transformation of human cultivators. Since then, he has transcended mortals, and his every move can lead to the power of the Great Dao.

"Is this the strength of the sixth-order peak?" Mo Chen immersed his mind in the source of his mana, feeling that every breath he took drove the power of the vast heaven and earth, and his heart was slightly distracted.

This kind of feeling is not at all something that can be felt with the true element. It's like tearing down a wall between yourself and the Avenue of Heaven and Earth, and you can directly peek into the mystery of the avenue.

Just as Mo Chen was feeling the change in himself, fate was laughing wildly.

Suddenly, he felt Mo Chen's aura grow wildly, his laughter suddenly subsided, his face was stunned, and his heart was full of incomprehension.

How is this kind of cultivation growing at a rate of increase?

Fate felt that Mo Chen's aura had increased more than ten times in a short period of time, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and the whole person was stupid.

What the, that's fake, isn't it?

Even if you want to improve your current cultivation, you can only do it step by step, and it is absolutely impossible to increase the true yuan by more than ten times within two breaths. Otherwise, before he could digest that terrible power, his physical body would have disintegrated.

How could he have completed his transformation from the early stage of the sixth order to the peak in such a short period of time?

Fate looked at Mo Chen, and the thoughts in his heart were spinning wildly, but he couldn't understand the mystery.

At this moment, Mo Chen slowly opened his eyes, and the sky and the earth suddenly lit up, as if the sun was hanging high in the sky, making people can't help but look sideways.

"Even if you have a sixth-order peak cultivation, it won't be long before the deity can achieve such a cultivation, and it will still be able to kill you when the time comes." Fate's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he sneered.

Sixth-order peak, what kind of thing is that. As long as you give yourself a moment, it is not an easy state to reach.

When the time comes, with his comprehension of the Great Dao, he is afraid that he will not be able to kill him!

Fate felt that although Mo Chen's body was powerful, he couldn't control the terrifying aura at ease, and his heart was full of disdain.

"Yes, that seventh-order cultivation, I don't know if it can enter your eyes." Mo Chen's face was calm, and his eyes were as deep as a black hole. He looked at Fate's sneering face and said flatly.

His voice fell, and the mana on his body turbulent, turning into a round of purple sun.

The immeasurable divine light rose to the sky, turning into a purple dragon that penetrated the sky and the earth, and the sky around it was like a fairyland.

The dragon roared like a heavenly wrath!

The sky turned and the stars shifted, the rising sun slowly receded, and the endless starry sky covered the earth again.

In the vast starry sky, I don't know when there is an extra purple star. The stars shimmered with a strange light, faintly echoing with the mana heavenly dragon on Mo Chen's body.

Mo Chen felt the vast dragon-like mana, and the power that could make the heavens and the earth tremble in his breath, and his heart was full of intoxication.

Is this the strength of a seventh-order tribulation powerhouse?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Even if a saint is reincarnated, it is impossible to advance continuously in such a short period of time! Fate looked at the abnormal changes on Mo Chen's body, felt the terrifying aura like heavenly might, and suddenly his face was pale and his eyes were full of madness.

After the sixth order, each realm is the difference between heaven and earth.

Even if a saint is reincarnated, he has to take into account the strength of his physical body and the primordial spirit, and it is impossible to achieve the cultivation of the peak of the seventh order in just a few breaths.

Mana is as vast as a dragon, and this mana is close to the limit of human beings!

Even a powerhouse at the peak of the eighth order may not be able to have such vast and pure mana. He was obviously only at the beginning of the sixth order before, and his True Yuan had not yet begun to transform his mana, so why did his mana increase in such a short period of time?

Fate was terrified in his heart, and he really couldn't understand the scene in front of him.

"Ants know the vastness of the world." Hearing the roar of fate, Mo Chen came back to his senses. He glanced at his fate, which was almost mad, and a sneer appeared on his face.

As he spoke, there was an additional cyan sword light between his palms, and his sword light shattered the space.

Fate looked at Mo Chen's movements, felt the sword like heavenly punishment, and suddenly shuddered when he thought of the terrifying sword path of crossing Hongchen.

Run, you must flee immediately, or you will die!

He thought of the sword path that specifically restrained him, and the thoughts in his heart turned wildly, and suddenly turned into a starry streamer, heading towards the far north.

As long as he lasts a quarter of an hour, he will be able to fly away, and even if he has great skills, he will not be able to find himself. One day, I will pay back today's humiliation a thousand times!

Fate turned into a streamer, his face was full of humiliation, and his heart was full of resentment.

Mo Chen looked at the actions of fate, his face was calm, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light, piercing the space.

"Slashing the sky and drawing the sword - destroying the sky and destroying the earth!"

His eyes were slightly closed, and he gently raised his right hand, and the divine light on it was magnificent. The immeasurable cyan divine light shone the heavens and the earth, just like a round of cyan sun illuminating the whole world.

Under the light of the cyan god, the whole world trembled slightly.

The earth shook violently, and the ocean set off a terrible tsunami.

At some point, an eye appeared in the sky that covered the sky. The eyes made up of countless Great Dao Divine Patterns watched Mo Chen's movements, and a clear fear flashed.

Although that power is weak, it contains a terrifying aura that can destroy itself!

Mo Chen's eyes stared at the void blankly, completely unconcerned about the abnormalities around him. He held the cyan sun in his hand and flicked his fingers in the direction that fate had left.

In the snap of his fingers, the space shattered completely, forming a spatial passage in front of him. Through the distorted space, you can clearly see the figure of fate.

"Slash!"

Mo Chen's face was calm, and he shouted in a cold voice.

With that low shout, the blazing sun in his hand suddenly exploded, turning into a mighty galaxy rushing towards fate through the spatial channel.

Thousands of miles away, fate looked at the mighty galaxy that came through space, his face was full of fear, and he let out a sharp scream: "No! ”

In his exclamation, the galaxy rushed mightily, as if it had no body, and passed through him!

Under the impact of the galaxy, the pillar of luck that fate had just condensed shattered in an instant, just like the tofu scum project facing the tsunami, which disappeared under the violent impact.

Fate looked down at the galaxy that wrapped him, and the divine light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

A poignant smile appeared on his face, and he said hoarsely: "Haha, I understand, I finally understand." This is the Lord God, the power of the Lord God! ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had seen Mo Chen thousands of miles away through the endless void, and sneered: "You steal the power of the Lord God without permission, and the powerhouses in the heavens and ten thousand worlds will not let you go." One day, you will die like me, without a place to be buried! ”

"You, it's too much." Mo Chen glanced at fate, a sneer appeared on his face, and his right hand grabbed fate through the torn space.

He is the main god, how can he steal the power of the main god. What about the powerhouses of the heavens and all worlds, at least give yourself some more time, what are they afraid of!

Mo Chen's hands were covered with pitch-black magic patterns, and his five fingers were spread like heavenly pillars, easily taking his fate into his palm.

He clutched the body of fate, his big hands clenched suddenly, and the space was shattered, as if the sky had fallen. Fate didn't even have time to let out a scream before it was pinched into powder. (To be continued.) )