Chapter 67: Damnation
At this time, Chen Hao immediately reacted, communicated with the small world, and protected the small world, after all, the destructive power of the thunder is very powerful.
For ordinary powerhouses, this is indeed an unfortunate thing that is almost devastating, but for Qin Mo, who has a fighting body, this is just an opportunity to improve his strength more and more.
Although Qin Mo still suffered some hardships under this catastrophe of heavenly punishment, compared to the strength that skyrocketed next, these hardships could be completely ignored.
Therefore, when the sky gradually approached the evening, the violent fluctuations in the entire small world shrouded in crimson light also quietly weakened, until finally disappeared completely.
In the ring
Rushing!
In the middle of the ring, Qin Mo sat quietly on the ground, and the rain that fell after the end of the heavenly punishment was faintly like a sound like water came out of his body, which showed how terrifying the rain here was.
After waiting for a while, Chen Hao didn't see Qin Mo wake up, and asked the system suspiciously: "System, what's going on?"
"The host blocked most of the heavenly curses for the Holy Body, and the Heavenly Dao thought that Qin Mo was cheating and playing tricks, so he specially arranged the Heart Demon Tribulation. ”
"Well, if you don't block him, he'll be hacked to death, okay, but I haven't heard of blocking the calamity and continuing to go through the calamity, I hope this kid will be determined, so as to sharpen his state of mind and make his state of mind to a higher level. "Although what he said was good, Chen Hao condensed his mana to protect Qin Mo's Dharma, and he was definitely the first to rush forward.
Qin Mo came to a place, where there was only a path paved with colorful cobblestones, no more than two meters wide, and Qin Mo was standing on a bluestone slab as the starting point, but the end of the road did not know where it led.
Except for this road, the rest of the place was shrouded in endless dense fog, and Qin Mo sensed a creepy danger in the fog. He inexplicably knew that if he stepped into the fog, he would probably encounter unpredictable dangers.
Moreover, Qin Mo found that all the power in his body was suppressed and sealed by a mysterious and powerful force, and he could not use it at all.
So Qin Mo no longer hesitated, took a step, and walked forward directly, not in a hurry or slowly, with his breathing and heartbeat, every step was as standard as a ruler, and his demeanor was relaxed, and his steps were steady.
Gradually, sweat flowed down Qin Mo's forehead, down his neck, and into his clothes.
Qin Mo's body kept entering the limit state, and then he kept breaking the limit state, he thought that he would fall, because his body could no longer bear it, and he was just moving forward with a will.
A sudden nameless fire.
Murder, relaxation, beauty, etc., all kinds of emotions were magnified in Qin Mo's heart, wanting to break the peace of mind, but instead it was like an abrasive cloth, polishing Qin Mo's mind from stone to jade, and like flowing water, washing away all the impurities in his heart.
It is like a hundred forged steel, and the fire refines real gold, making Qin Mo's soul from stubborn stone into a flawless, transparent, pure and shining orb.
At this moment, there was a loud bang under the endless abyss, like thousands of horses galloping, endless, and like a stone breaking the sky, shaking the universe.
The crimson-golden light illuminated the endless abyss of eternal darkness, and if Qin Mo turned his head to take a look, he would find that it was actually countless golden-red magma gushing upwards.
However, even if Qin Mo didn't squint, he could already feel the scorching breath coming from the right, the temperature in the air was rising, the moisture was evaporating, and there was a smell of sulfur.
Just before the magma pillar was about to erupt up, Qin Mo's hair all over his body had already begun to catch fire, and the skin and flesh that had been roasted began to fall off, revealing his white bones, but he was still walking firmly.
Until the red-golden magma completely rose into the sky, Qin Mo was engulfed in magma flames.
After the magma, Qin Mo walked out of the colored cobblestone road again, and all he had left was a charcoal-like skeleton. But as if going back in time, the black on Qin Mo's bones faded, shining like the best white jade, and there was a golden marrow flowing inside the bones.
Sprouts grew from the bones, muscles and viscera were born, and finally covered with a layer of skin, hair grew back, and new white feathers reappeared, and even the clothes were put on Qin Mo's body again.
After the flames were thunderbolts, boundless bone-scraping wind knives, cold ice and snow, etc., Qin Mo had died countless times, but he was fearless, and he firmly believed in his heart that he could defeat all this, so he was reborn countless times.
Truly invincible confidence was generated in Qin Mo's heart, making him believe that he could overcome all tribulations, and no difficulty could knock down and break his heart.
A powerful force was brewing in Qin Mo's heart, constantly accumulating until he didn't vomit unpleasantly, so Bai Yu no longer forcibly suppressed it, and let this power explode like a blessing to his heart.
"Boom!"
A ray of light rose from Qin Mo's body, it erupted from the depths of his soul, indescribable, indescribable, mysterious, invisible, formless and colorless. It seems to be all-encompassing and encompassing all the colors of the world.
It is mysterious, it is powerful, it is infinitely beautiful, it is eternally detached......
This is the light of the soul, the most beautiful light that can only bloom after thousands of tribulations. Don't ask for anything else, just burst out from the heart!
"I have a heavenly heart, and I have been blocked by dust for a long time. He is full of dust, shining through the mountains and rivers!" Qin Mo chanted selflessly, and white lotus flowers rose from the soles of his feet, supporting him away from the colorful cobblestone road, and gradually disappeared into this world.
In the ring, Qin Mo's mana grew rapidly, and then quickly diverged, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and soon from one to as many as three thousand.
At this point, the mana of mana was complete, and three thousand mana automatically converged to the middle one, turning into a white ball, reflecting thousands of colors.
The white ball was just born, and a golden light bloomed out of nowhere, full of the charm of perfection and uniqueness, and King Kong was not bad, and then the boundless purple gas was born from the void, surrounding the white ball that bloomed with golden light, and the ball of Sutuo was supreme and noble, pure and great,
Outside Qin Mo's body, the same golden light bloomed, purple qi surrounded, the ceiling fell, the Taoist sound sounded, the sandalwood bursts, and the Ruicai thousands of strips, it seemed that even the heavens and the earth were celebrating.