Chapter 522: The Last Day
The spiritual power that was so pure that he could almost see the essence poured into Mo Li's body.
Mo Li's breath rose rapidly, and the space around him began to shake slightly as his rising aura came under increasing pressure.
But Mo Li suddenly suppressed his breath and stopped continuing to rise.
Not only that, Mo Li also frantically suppressed his aura to a lower level.
His aura was getting weaker and weaker, and by the end it had completely converged.
The space was extremely quiet, Mo Li closed his eyes tightly, and the spiritual power around him was still frantically pouring into his body.
Half an hour, an hour.
Two hours later, the spiritual power in the magic battle space was finally completely absorbed by Mo Li.
At this moment, Mo Li's body shook slightly, his whole body tensed, and he used all his strength to press his breath to the lowest point.
Time passed slowly, and after another stick of incense.
Mo Li's body no longer has any breath, and all the power is silent in his body, like a silent volcano.
Mo Li's body was shocked, his eyes suddenly opened, and his essence flashed.
Rumble!
The silent volcano erupted wildly, and the breath that was overwhelming by Mo Li at the lowest point suddenly bottomed out.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Li's breath had gone from the lowest to the highest.
A barrier that was heavier than he had imagined was right in front of him, and his breath that rushed straight up slammed into this heavy barrier.
At this moment, the two seem to be solidified, and they face each other to the death.
One wants to break through the obstacles and go to a higher place that has never been seen before.
One defends its dignity to the death, not allowing anything to cross it.
But for Mo Li, it is self-evident which side to help.
"Break it for me!"
With a cold snort in his heart, Mo Li's whole body tensed.
The stagnant breath, as if it had received tremendous support, slammed into the barrier again.
Boom!
In Mo Li's body, a dull crashing sound came out.
"Not enough!"
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Mo Li's breath slammed wildly into the thick barrier again and again.
Once, twice.
Three times, four times.
......
Click!
After hitting more than a dozen times, there was a cracking sound in Mo Li's body.
A crack finally appeared in the thick barrier.
Strike while the iron is hot, don't leave your eyes.
"Break it for me!"
Rumble!
With the final blow, the powerful aura slammed into the barrier where cracks had already appeared.
The barrier was broken, and the breath was finally unhindered and went straight up.
The aura on Mo Li's body finally came to a new level.
The pinnacle of the Spirit Wheel!
"Finally broke through!"
Mo Li exhaled lightly and slowly collected the breath on his body.
Today is already the ninetieth day that he has entered the magic battle space, ninety days, and ninety battles, and I have to say that it has a great drain on his mind.
What's more, up to now, the constantly improving combat effectiveness in the magic battle space has caused a lot of pressure on Mo Li.
But the rewards he gets for defeating the enemy every day make him eat the marrow and know the taste of the marrow, and defeat the enemy with all his might.
Now, Mo Li, who has broken through again, has increased his strength again.
He exhaled deeply, and the feeling of power in his whole body made him clench his fists tightly.
"It's going to be the end......"
Mo Li swept through the empty magic battle space around him, and said softly: "Then I will go to the end!"
Sitting cross-legged, Mo Li quietly pranayama, waiting for tomorrow to come.
......
"On the ninety-first day, it began. ”
Mo Li's eyes opened, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards the ninety-one figures in front of him.
The sword roared and the fist shadow, and the thunder light and holy flame shone in the entire space.
In the time of half the incense, Mo Li slashed the last spiritual power figure.
This time, compared with yesterday's and the day before yesterday's consumption, is greatly reduced.
It's very simple, after the breakthrough, Mo Li's combat effectiveness has skyrocketed, and the time required is naturally greatly reduced.
After absorbing the spiritual power in the demon battle space, Mo Li quietly breathed.
......
"On the ninety-second day, it began. ”
"Ninety-third day, begin. ”
"On the ninety-fourth day, it began.
......
"On the ninety-ninth day, it began. ”
The figure of the ninety-nine spiritual wheels of complete spiritual power appeared, and Mo Li's figure flickered, and quickly eliminated the ninety-nine figures with all his strength.
After absorbing the spiritual power, Mo Li sat quietly on the ground.
"The last day, the beginning. ”
The cold voice sounded mechanically.
Mo Li slowly opened his eyes, and his face looked like this.
The limit of the magic battle space is one hundred days.
Standing up slowly, Mo Li stretched his waist, and it was finally over.
He looked at the center of the magic battle space and smiled slightly.
He wanted to see what kind of chemical reaction there would be when a hundred spiritual wheels were perfect.
Then, in the center of the magic battle space, a figure slowly emerged.
At this moment, Mo Li's heart jumped suddenly, the ease in his eyes disappeared, and he became solemn.
The surroundings of the spiritual power figure that appeared in this path were empty.
One second or two seconds, the hundred figures that should have appeared one after another, but they did not appear unusually, and there was only that figure in the entire magic battle space.
Mo Li's gaze stayed on this spiritual power figure, but he did not have any relaxed demeanor because there was only one figure, but was extremely solemn.
He couldn't see through the aura of this figure.
"Old Ji, how is it?"
A solemn voice sounded in his sea of consciousness.
Old man Ji's expression was also slightly condensed, and then he smiled: "Boy, be ready to fight hard this time." ”
He looked at the only spiritual power figure and said softly, "Spirit Mansion...... Anaphase. ”
Mo jumped out of the corner of his eyes, took a deep breath, and stared at this figure of spiritual power that he couldn't see the true realm.
Is it late in the Lingfu period......
He didn't expect that on the last day, the figure that was supposed to be a hundred spiritual wheels did not appear, but there was a figure of spiritual power in the late stage of the Spirit Mansion.
Mo Li had a headache, if he had to choose between the two, he would rather face a hundred spiritual power figures with perfect spiritual power.
"What, scared?"
Old man Ji looked at Mo Li, who was in pain, and said mockingly.
Mo Li exhaled lightly: "Afraid, you just wait for me to leave the magic battle space with all victories!"
The battle intent surged, and Mo Li's figure flickered, turning into a streamer, and headed towards that spiritual power figure.
The corners of the old man's mouth raised slightly, and he glanced at the spiritual power figure lightly, and there seemed to be no worry about Mo Li in his eyes.
No matter who thinks of it, facing the late stage of the Spirit Mansion with the peak realm of the Spirit Wheel is an act of looking for death.
But Old Man Ji didn't have the slightest worry about Mo Li.
Airplanes!
As if sensing Mo Li's battle intent, that figure also disappeared in place in an instant.
"What a speed!"
Mo Li's pupils shrank, and this speed was not inferior to him in the slightest.
The Soul Devouring Sword landed on his right hand, and the thunder arc jumped, slashing directly.
The thunder fell, and the spiritual power and blood power contained in it left a deep trace in the space.
Mo Li has confidence, and he has practiced it countless times, and the new power that is fused with spiritual power and the power of qi and blood, coupled with the "Qiantian God Thunder Sword Technique", the single spiritual wheel is full of spiritual power, and it is difficult to resist his blow.
However, in this spiritual power figure, a long sword transformed by spiritual power appeared in his right hand, and it was slightly raised.
A thin sword light met the thunder that Mo Li had slashed down.
The majestic spiritual power exploded, and the thunder shattered inch by inch.
"The spiritual power is also extremely strong, worthy of the late stage of the Spirit Mansion!"
Mo Li's spiritual power, which had reached the peak of the Spirit Wheel, was much worse in front of this spiritual power.
This is the crushing of the realm.
The thunder shattered, and the figure of spiritual power did not pause in the slightest, and the figure flashed again, coming to Mo Li's body.
Three sword lights appeared, suddenly encircling Mo Li from three directions.
Mo Li's pupils shrank: "Martial arts!"
He had been fighting in the Demon War Space for ninety-nine days, and in ninety-nine battles, he had killed thousands of spiritual power figures, but he had never seen a single spiritual power figure use martial arts.
"A person can't use the formation, so the factor of the formation is transformed into a spiritual skill and added to this last figure!"
Mo Li's mind spun rapidly, and he seemed to understand why this spiritual figure would actually use martial arts.
The Spirit Devouring Sword slashed through an arc, and the black and white yin-yang fish appeared, completely blocking his figure.
Three sword lights slashed at the black and white yin-yang fish, trying to smash it.
If there are only black and white yin and yang fish, they may not be able to block these three sword lights with strong spiritual power, after all, the gap in spiritual power is not small.
But of course, Mo Li also knew this, so he also added a little thing to this style of sword life Taiji.
Airplanes!
Just when the three sword lights wanted to smash the black and white yin-yang fish, the half-step sword intent burst out from the black-and-white yin-yang fish.
Half-step sword intent is one of Mo Li's biggest hole cards.
Limited by the time of cultivation, Mo Li's realm was much worse than those who were strong.
Although his various means can make up for some realm gaps, only this half-step sword intent can really pose a threat to the strong.
The three sword lights were shocked by the horror, and it was difficult to advance an inch, forming a confrontation with the black and white yin and yang fish.
The figure of spiritual power disappeared in place again.
Mo Li's eyes were full of fighting intent, and the blue light flashed under his feet.
Rumble!
The two spirit swords suddenly collided in other parts of the magic battle space, and the powerful spiritual power and half-step sword intent exploded, and the space shook and distorted.
Mo Li's blood gradually boiled, and a feeling that he hadn't seen for a long time rose in his body again.
A real sense of blood, a battle that allows him to enjoy.
It's like a battle between him and Yeyunyou, hearty.
The blood began to boil, and there was a hint of excitement in Mo Li's eyes.
The two figures disappeared again, and in this empty space of magic warfare, there was a fierce confrontation.
In the magic battle space, terrifying spiritual power fluctuations rose everywhere in the space.
This battle that could cause a shock in the Dongsheng Continent was something that no one could see.
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