In the sky, Mo Li moved forward quickly.

While on the move, Mo Li was still swallowing the pills, allowing the body to have a steady stream of medicinal power to restore his injuries.

His face, which was still a little pale, had a hint of great joy.

The terrifying seven waves of spiritual power just now brought him a great threat and caused him to suffer a lot of injuries, but it was precisely because of the horror of this spiritual power tide that De Moli was greatly improved.

Even the physique that has broken through to the peak of the spiritual sea has also made great improvements, the scars on the entire body have gradually healed, and the new skin is slightly shining, showing its great strength, and the muscles that are inconspicuous and have perfect lines have been greatly improved.

And above the realm of spirit, Mo Li felt that he had only broken through to the realm of the late stage of the Spirit Sea, and he had already touched the threshold of the peak of the Spirit Sea.

And he broke through to the late stage of the spiritual sea, it was at the time of the first spiritual power tide, and until now, it has only been half a month, you can imagine how much these spiritual power tides have improved Mo Li.

Moreover, it should be emphasized that under the pressure of the tidal terror of spiritual power, such a rapid advancement will not have a feeling of vanity at all.

Under such pressure, every minute and every second is no less than a battle, so the progress brought by the tide of spiritual power is extremely solid, which is completely different from the sense of vanity brought by the ascension realm of spiritual objects.

It is even stronger than the ascension brought by ordinary spiritual objects that have improved the realm, and there are no side effects, so how can Mo Li not be happy.

Bitterness comes sweetly, not only Mo Li, but all those who have survived the last tide of spiritual power.

The injuries in the body can recover quickly under the repair of the medicine and his strong self-healing ability, and Mo Li does not need to pay much attention to the situation in the body.

He looked up ahead, as if through a long distance, it was his turn to reach the final destination.

"I don't know who stayed......"

Mo Li muttered.

There is no need to say much about the horror of the last spiritual power tide, and with the Holy Flame, he almost couldn't survive it, let alone others.

He estimated that the only people who could reach the end in the end might be a group of people who could be called the pride of heaven.

Luo Ran, Chang Xinchangxi, Wang Fan, Lin Dong, and Meng Bufan and Su Yuechan, who were eliminated in front of him, flashed in his mind, and Mo Li sighed slightly.

Silently, Mo Li's figure crossed the sky.

......

In the very center of the Land of Trials, a figure slowly emerged from a distance.

"Is this the end......

The young man in a black robe stopped and stood quietly.

He faintly looked at the empty space in front of him, which seemed to have nothing, and his eyes were slightly thoughtful.

That's right, on the map in my mind, the green dot of light that represents the end is right in front of you.

"Do you mean to wait for everyone......"

The young man's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the sky in the distance around him, and then sat down on the ground, waiting quietly.

After a while, the eyes of the young man who had closed his eyes slightly and breathed slowly opened and looked at the sky.

In the distance, two figures walked towards his position.

"Oh, someone has already arrived......"

The figure on the left looked at the young man sitting cross-legged from afar, and raised his eyebrows.

The figure on the right had an indifferent face and did not speak, and the two of them slowly fell to the ground, a few meters away from the young man.

The distance was shortened, and the three of them also saw each other's faces clearly.

"It turned out to be the son of the sect master of the Demon Sect, no wonder ......"

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the figure on the left, and he smiled slightly at the young man sitting cross-legged on the ground and nodded.

The sect master of the Demon Sect has a son and a daughter, Xia Jie and Xiang Yanxue.

The first person to arrive here was none other than Xia Jie.

Xia Jie glanced at the two people who fell down, nodded slightly, but two names flashed in his heart.

Night clouds, Jia Cong.

That's right, the two figures not far from him are Ye Yunyou and Jia Cong.

Since then, the three have not exchanged a word, and the venue seems quite quiet.

An hour later, the three of them looked up again and looked at the sky in the distance.

Three figures, from three different directions at the same time, hurried towards the place where the three people were.

"Haha, you're so early!"

A mighty laugh resounded through the heavens and the earth, and it was from a burly figure in the western sky.

His gaze swept over the three people below, his gaze fell on Xia Jie, his eyes lit up slightly, and suddenly fell on Xia Jie's side.

One of the 'Four Kings', She Haifeng.

At the same time, a figure also landed directly beside Ye Yunyou, without saying a word, looking at the people around him coldly.

Jia Cong glanced at this young man who exuded a cold aura and sighed: "Okay, I'm leaving." ”

Then, he left Yeyunyou's side and walked to the opposite side not far away.

He had to go, because next to Yeyun Youyou was one of the 'five sons', Nangong Heng.

If Jia Cong is still standing with Yeyunyou, I am afraid it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings, after all, the two belong to Wanjian Mountain and Tianxuanmen respectively.

Although he doesn't care about these things in his capacity, he can do less and save worry.

The third figure fell, but it was standing farther away, looking fiercely and vigilantly at the five people around him.

With a burly body, a fierce breath, and a single horn on his head, this is a demon clan.

Nangong Heng glanced at the demon clan coldly, and his voice was equally cold: "Do you want to kill ......?"

Sen Leng's killing intent bloomed slightly, and he rushed straight to the demon clan.

The demon clan's pupils shrank, the scales all over his body were slightly upside down, and the fierce aura of his body also suddenly erupted, and his fierce eyes stared at Nangong Heng, ready to attack.

If something goes wrong, he'll lash out.

The strange atmosphere in the field made the people around them show interest and looked over one after another.

However, Yeyun didn't even look at the demon clan, and said lightly: "There's no need. ”

Nangong Heng stopped talking, retracted his cold gaze, and his breath instantly converged, as if it was just everyone's illusion just now.

The demon clan snorted coldly, and also restrained his breath, but he was more vigilant in his heart.

"There are a lot of people......

At this moment, an evil voice sounded above everyone's heads, and then a blood-colored light and shadow fell directly.

Glancing slightly, he smiled evilly and walked towards She Haifeng and Xia Jie.

The coldness in Xia Jie's eyes flashed, and then he stopped paying attention to the people who were already standing beside him.

One of the 'Four Kings', Blood Xuan.

"It's too late!"

A pleasant voice sounded, and two figures fell.

The eyes like stars glanced at Ye Yunyou and Nangong Heng, a trace of thought flashed in their eyes, and then the two of them moved lightly, and still walked to Ye Yunyou's side.

Nangong Heng looked at Qianying on the right who walked over with a cold face: "I didn't expect you to be able to come here, Qin Yu'er." ”

"Why can't my sister Yu'er come here?"

The shadow on the left had a cold face, and he was a little dissatisfied with Nangong Heng's words.

Calling Qin Yuer like this, her identity is about to come out.

'Five sons', Mu Yinxue.

Nangong Heng still had a cold face: "Because of strength." ”

Qin Yu'er looked at Nangong Heng calmly: "My strength is naturally not as good as Nangong Dashao, I just came here by luck." ”

However, Yeyun looked at Qin Yu'er quietly, and the light in his eyes flashed.

He smiled slightly: "Yu'er, congratulations, go one level more." ”

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Heng's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes fell on Qin Yu'er, looking at him carefully.

After a moment, he retracted his gaze: "No wonder, it turned out to have broken through to the Spirit Wheel Realm. ”

The tone was still cold, but there was a slight shock in my heart.

No matter what adventures Qin Yu'er got here, she had already broken through to the Spirit Wheel Realm at this time.

And Qin Yu'er is only two or three years older than Mo Li, which means that Qin Yu'er is about twenty-one years old, and she has broken through to the Spirit Wheel Realm, which is shocking.

Qin Yu'er glanced at the smiling Yeyunyou, turned her head lightly, and did not speak.

Ye Yunyou didn't care, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

But the people around couldn't help but look at Qin Yu'er twice, and there was a slight glint in their eyes.

Originally, Wanjian Mountain had a faint trend of being the first major sect in Dongsheng, but now Qin Yu'er has broken through the Spirit Wheel Realm, which means that it is very likely that the 'five sons' of Wanjian Mountain will become the 'six sons', so that the younger generation of Wanjian Mountain will be thrown away, and the younger generation of other sects will be thrown away, which is not good news for their respective sects.

"No wonder it can make Yeyun feel emotional, and it's not a simple character......"

Jia Cong raised his eyebrows, slightly chilling Qin Yu'er's eyes.

At this time, two figures came from the east at the same time, slowly fell to the ground, and after a slight sweep of the surroundings, the two people, who had been at a distance, came together tacitly.

Luo Ya of the World Business Alliance, the 'Four Pride' of the Medicine King Valley, Shui Miaomiao.

"It's so hilarious!"

A clear voice with a hint of laughter sounded in the room, and a figure slowly landed beside Mu Yinxue, with a smile on his face, relaxed and freehand.

"I thought you died here. ”

Mu Yinxue sighed twice.

The man rolled his eyes angrily: "You are so optimistic about my strength, but I am also a 'fifth son'." ”

'Five sons', Chenzhe.

Immediately after, figures gradually fell to the ground.

'Four Kings' Guan Ning, three demon clans, 'Five Heroes' Wang Chaoyang and Zhou Lingyao.

Qin Yu'er glanced at the sky in the distance around her, her brows furrowed slightly.

Since then, no one has been here.

Everyone waited quietly, and this last day had not yet passed.

Time passed minute by minute, and after a few hours, another figure slowly appeared in the distant sky.

A hint of relief flashed in Qin Yu'er's eyes, revealing a hint of a smile.

Mu Yinxue also smiled slightly, and finally came.

In the sky in the distance, the figure looked at the dozen figures in the field, and smiled slightly: "I caught up." ”

Mo Li, finally came.