Xuan Turtle only moved his steps, and Xiang Mo felt that his mind was a little broken, not because the other party was too strong, but because of the kind of imitation of the aura, he was born to restrain people.

This is a kind of breath attribute that the superior has with the inferior, which makes people can't help but tremble, their hearts ripple, and their knees are sore, so they have to kneel at its feet.

Xiang Mo couldn't help gritting his teeth, tensing his nerves, and forcing himself to persevere, but his body knelt down instinctively, and he couldn't control it at all.

"Kneel, kneel, boy, submit to the pavilion master, this pavilion master may give you a good time, save me to do it! You must know that the supreme majesty of the turtle is not to be challenged, and you are a hillbilly civilian, and it is even more inviolable, you must obediently kneel on the ground and personally sacrifice your head. ”

Zhong Yuanjia's expression was extremely proud at this time, his eyes were full of arrogance and invincibility, and his face once again returned to the pride and superiority of no one in his eyes when he looked at Mo Weiwei as he did at the beginning.

Xiang Mo knew that he was in danger, and his body seemed to be telling him to kneel down and die quickly, but his consciousness was doing the opposite, enduring the pressure and supporting his body.

He even bit his tongue directly, relying on the pain to keep himself from losing his will because of it.

Desperate, unwilling, scratching the heart with a hundred claws, life is better than death...... All kinds of negative emotions once again haunt the tip of the heart, like a lingering nightmare.

Every time he comes to this situation, Xiang Mo is not angry, nor irritable, but willing to be like a glutton, and has fun in suffering.

Compared to death, this kind of oppression is really insignificant, not to the point of death, just a momentum, I almost tried to die, how can I be afraid of a royal breath that destroys the soul.

After getting used to it a little, Xiang Mo finally stabilized his mind and barely supported his body to stand up, although it was very hard, it was also very fun.

Willpower has been improved again, and this improvement is far more pleasant than the improvement of cultivation.

With the sublimation of people's hearts, they dare to face enemies who are countless times stronger than themselves, even if they face the catastrophe in the end, they will not be cowardly, and the demons will be born.

Every step Xiang Mo takes, he is constantly experiencing his will, testing his heart, and laying a solid foundation for being able to embark on a higher and farther road in the future, which is not only his passive acceptance, but also the oath he has made a long time ago.

"I carry the heart of heaven with the heart of the heart, I replace the heart of the sky with the heart of the heart, in the future, I will be an immortal, I will be the sky. ”

Such bold words, in other words, others didn't even dare to say it, but Xiang Mo shouted out early, and walked firmly for this.

Zhong Yuanjia also saw Xiang Mo's insistence, and his face turned from sunny to cloudy again, and then to purple, but soon returned to normal, the corners of his mouth slanted, urging the Xuangui villain to rush towards Xiang Mo.

The current Xuangui villain is several times stronger than the previous two forms, not only has the strength of the first form, but also has the courage and agility of the second form, and has its own indestructibility, it can be said that there are no shortcomings at all, and every move is natural, almost with the will of the Heavenly Dao.

As soon as the turtle jumped, he pressed Xiang Mo to cough up blood, only to feel that the blood in his body had stopped flowing, and his muscles twitched involuntarily, his heart kept beating, as if he was about to jump out of the cavity, and his eyebrows were filled with a wave-like trance.

Xiang Mo could only close his eyes, hold his breath, endure the shattering pain, and face everything quietly.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a breath transmitted, like a knife, about to cut open the heart.

He could even feel the sensation of having his chest cavity shoeed open and his heart removed.

It was an intolerable night, standing alone in the lonely wasteland, the night became more and more desolate, and the people became more and more cold, and then the skin began to spin tops, and the five organs and six lungs rolled out like persimmons, and finally the skeleton and soul.

The simple one seems to be like Ling Chi, cutting himself apart one by one.

It's just that at the moment when everything turned into darkness, a lightning bolt suddenly lit up in the distance of the night, like a long knife directly cutting through the darkness, leaking out the background color inside, and it was officially full of mountains, rivers, trees, fish, insects and the breath of life.

This is...... Heavenly will!

Xiang Mo is like a helpless traveler who has fallen into the abyss, and suddenly sees a rope stretched down not far away, how can he not be surprised, how can he not be jubilant.

The dantian meridians that were merged into a day of mountains and rivers and the will of the heavenly calamity and the breath of the turtle were awakened by the will of the heaven and earth, and there was a faint echo, and it gradually became active, and it hugged it happily, and there was a faint trend of fitting together.

He only felt that his mountain had changed from before, with black and yellow lines, colorful colors, basins and abysses.

The water has also changed, with light and light colors, and some of them have a faint salty taste.

The vegetation either blossoms or bears fruit, high and low, dense and luxuriant, and the area extends to distant places.

Everything is once again moving to a new level.

Xiang Mo did not indulge in this change, and the iron man rushed forward in response to the turtle.

This change also surprised Zhong Yuanjialu, but he didn't change his action just now, and he had already pressed it according to the established tricks.

For a while, the hut began to shake, and it seemed to have a tendency to collapse, and the surrounding stone pillars showed signs of cracking from time to time, and a lot of masonry fell from the roof, and everything seemed to be moving forward on the road to destruction.

"Get out of here, this house is coming down!"

The onlookers could no longer point out the country as calmly as they did just now, but ran out of the house.

If the house falls, it won't hurt anyone, but it's not good to get dusty.

It's just that Xiang Mo and Zhong Yuanjia didn't care about the changes in the house at all, and they all focused on the villains on both sides.

This blow will be a life-or-death blow, either you die or I die, there is no room for return.

Xiang Mo also changed the scene of being beaten passively just now, and launched his attack for the first time, his attack was a sword, a sword made of lines, like the flying sword he was carrying, with similar marks.

The long sword came out again, although it was not controlled by himself, but in the hands of the villain, it also had quite good combat power.

Now, this flying sword, which is said to have been created by the top foundry master of the Immortal Sect, slammed into the two palms of the Xuan Turtle in such a way.

I only heard a loud "boom", and a strong heat wave gushed out, turning into a rapidly churning cloud wave, rolling in.

The whole room creaked and shook, and one of the pillars could no longer support it, and fell in response, and the broken masonry flew up and smashed into all directions, setting up a cloud of smoke and covering the bodies of both sides of the fight.

Suddenly, it became a sea of clouds, and in a trance, only the golden villain could be seen fighting with a flash of light.

It's just that the smoke and dust are still disturbing each other, and they are confused, but between the flying sword and the palms, there is a victory or defeat.

The long sword actually pierced into both palms without barriers, and then easily pierced the body of the golden man, cutting through the abdomen of the golden man, and then piercing through the back, and came a penetrating sword.

Xiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the long sword back, took a few steps back, and stopped controlling the villain.

At this time, the smoke and dust gradually cleared, and everything became clear, and there were only two villains left on the ground in the huge room, one looked up at the sky, as if he could look at the sky through the roof, and the other knelt on the ground, pressing his hands on the ground, if the defeated general, he was silent.

The long battle was finally decided at this moment.

"Ahem, the dust is gone, let's come over and see who wins!"

The spectators hurriedly rushed in again, staring at the scene in the house, and when they saw Zhong Yuanjia's villain kneeling on the ground, they instantly boiled.

The whole room sounded as if it had exploded, and there were countless exclamations, noises, and incomprehensible voices, which were incessant, and became a heap of hemp.

However, no matter how noisy they were, no one came to stop them, just because Zhong Yuanjia, who was sitting there, had fallen into a stupor.

After a long time, the noise receded like a tide, and the crowd also walked out at the same time, and when they parted, they glanced at Zhong Yuanjia, who was sitting there and stood still, shook his head, and left, and finally only Xiang Mo and Zhong Yuanjia were left.

Staring at this deputy pavilion master of the Immortal Refining Pavilion, Xiang Mo did not have the joy after defeating the opponent, but instead had a heartfelt admiration.

If it weren't for this competition, he really didn't think that the Indian method would be so broad and profound, and the mystery and level of the cash in it were beyond his imagination.

It seems that the decision to come to the Immortal Refining Pavilion was really right, if he didn't come but groped by himself, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to become a master of sealing, let alone seeing such a wonderful and gorgeous printing pattern.

The printing method that constantly changes form, as well as the set printing method, such a strange printing knowledge is simply amazing, and it directly opens a new door for him.

He bowed to Zhong Yuanjia from the bottom of his heart and said respectfully:

"I lost this one, in fact, in the end, because I sensed the breath of the turtle, I directly pierced the turtle mark!"

Xiang Mo's title has changed, from not even calling his name at the beginning, to now he has also improved his title, and continued:

"Your level of printing is definitely a master, the kid has been taught, even if you can't participate in the refining conference this time, it's definitely worth it, thank you!"

Hearing this, Zhong Yuanjia finally woke up from his sluggishness, slowly raised his head, looked at the young man, smiled slightly, wrinkled his brows again, and said:

"Hmph, the old man still knows the victory or defeat, defeat is defeat, the old man is full of words, how can he change, boy, you are already a master of the Seal Law, you can go to the refining conference, go quickly, don't delay too long, after the first round, it will be completely unsuccessful." ”

Xiang Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, clenched his fists again, and turned to leave.

Zhong Yuanjia looked at his background, took a long breath, and said fiercely:

"This time I was disturbed by this foreign boy, but you wait, Zhong Danran, the old man is not finished with you!"