Of course, this is not the biggest surprise, what makes him ecstatic the most is that the "rough embryo" of the "tower" has been completely formed, and he has been baptized by the strange power of the corpse, and after countless days and nights of sacrifice, the prototype of the nine-storied pagoda has finally been cast and appeared in this world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It seems that if you want to refine the 'tower', you need special strength, and obviously, all kinds of power with extreme attributes are the most effective. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I have comprehended the 'extreme' realm and has the attribute of 'extreme'......"

Above Mo Wise's Thunder Pool, there was a small tower that had just begun to take shape, as big as a pebble, and the brilliant divine light was all restrained, permeated with an ancient and profound fluctuation.

Over the past year, after countless sacrifices, the 'oracle bone inscription' in the body of the mysterious little stone has been continuously carved, and the small tower has an extremely extraordinary atmosphere, and there is a sacred rhyme flowing out.

As soon as Mo Mingming's heart moved, the small tower suddenly rushed out of the chaotic dantian, silently, and penetrated most of the mountainside without much effort, and came directly to the outside world, rising into the sky.

"It's really amazing, it's not in vain that I chose the most complicated and mysterious instrument to refine ......"

Seeing this, Mo Mingzhi nodded, the small tower with an extraordinary atmosphere gave him a feeling of innate Dao Yun, as if it had really given birth to the 'Dao Track' in heaven and earth, exuding a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

"I'm waiting for the arrival of 'One Instrument Town and Ten Thousand Roads'......"

The small tower has become a prototype, it is already a real weapon, it can exert mysterious power, hundreds of millions of times to copy and carve the mysterious 'oracle bones' in the body of the broken small stone, and unconsciously the tower body is infiltrated with a mysterious power, so that itself continues to evolve.

At this point, Mo Mingzhi has been in this world for three years, practicing in the Great Wilderness Academy for one year, and practicing in this cave for another two years, his body has undergone a lot of changes, and he has grown a lot taller, but he still looks childish, like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

The short hair that used to be no longer there, more than a foot long, black and thick, casually draped over his shoulders, gently fluttering in the wind, he looked very immature, no matter who it was, I am afraid that such a child would have broken through to the second great martial realm, and with a raise of his hand, he would be able to make the 'Haoran Realm' Holy Dao Monk disappear.

"There's no need to stay here anymore......" Mo Mingming looked back at the cave behind him, and then turned into a long rainbow, streaked across the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

Two days later, Mo Mingzhi dragged a black bear into a county town, and after exchanging it for some broken silver, he freshened up and put on a new set of clothes that fit him.

In the past two years, his body has undergone a lot of changes, his original clothes have long been tattered, and he looks very depressed, which has attracted many people's unusual eyes when he enters the city.

"When a practitioner enters the world, the first thing he needs to do is to merge into the world. ”

Mo Mingming entered a noisy restaurant and sat in a window seat.

At the table not far away, several men and women sitting around have an extraordinary atmosphere, as if standing out from the crowd, which is very different.

True cultivators and mortals are people of two worlds, and they usually do not use their supernatural powers in front of ordinary people, and even if they meet face to face, mortals cannot know their identity.

Obviously, these men and women were all cultivators, adhering to the practice that had been passed down in the cultivation world since ancient times, and they did not alarm the nearby mortals, and were whispering, unless their perception was extremely powerful, it was impossible for mortals to notice the slightest abnormality.

"The Holy Land of Mount Meru is really terrifying, and I don't know how many cultivators' lives have been buried in two or three years, but I just can't solve the killing situation. ”

"The entire Dongsheng Divine Continent was shaken, and countless big forces had sent strong people to that Buddhist ruins, but they couldn't help that mysterious ancient temple at all. ”

"It is said that the real peerless powerhouse has scruples, and he does not dare to use the strongest forbidden means, because that ancient temple is not simple, and it has unimaginable evil nature. Unless there is a legendary Immortal Gu Treasure, even if there is a peerless powerhouse who can forcibly break through the supreme killing situation, it will not be able to suppress the ancient temple, it will rush into the depths of chaos, blinding all heavenly opportunities, and will completely disappear. ”

"According to legend, there are several Saint Dao giants who died there, I don't know if it's true?"

"It's true, in the past two years or so, not only have countless cultivators died, but even several Saint Dao giants have died one after another, and I heard that there are several other Saint Dao giants who are also in danger. ”

Mo Mingzhi's heart shook to the extreme, he never expected that more than two years had passed, and the nirvana of Mount Meru had still not been cracked, and that mysterious ancient temple had buried the lives of countless cultivators.

He listened quietly while drinking, without showing a trace of abnormality, not wanting to be noticed by the men and women.

"The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood around that ancient temple are a hell on earth, even if you look at it from an endless distance, you can feel a demonic aura that rushes to the sky, where there are resentful spirits all over the sky, and every piece of sand has the resentment of cultivators. ”

"I really can't understand why those cultivators are still indomitable and rush there in a steady stream of people who enter the temple, absolutely everyone who enters is dead, and the surrounding corpses and bones are piled up into mountains, why are those cultivators still moving forward and rushing there in a steady stream?"

"Of course, there is an unimaginable opportunity in it, otherwise how could those cultivators go there one after another to die? ”

"That's true, even those holy path giants who look down on the world have appeared one by one, it is said that it is because that ancient temple is buried with the legendary immortal ancient treasure - the time fairy wheel!"

"Is it that ethereal epoch immortal artifact, the legendary time immortal wheel that can kill the eternals?"

"That's right, if it weren't for it, how could those transcendent Saint Dao giants forcibly rush into the killing situation regardless of life and death. ”

"More than two years, what a long time, countless people have died, the disciples of the major forces have long been terrified, for fear of being sent to the Buddhist ruins to die, but the major forces still refuse to give up, it is conceivable that in the next period of time, there will be mountains of bones, blood and rain, and resentment......"

"Recently, there have been rumors of rumors, and I heard that the people on the other side of Chang'an have also been alarmed, and there are some mysterious powerhouses with great backgrounds who have crossed the boundary continent wall and descended to Dongsheng Divine Continent. ”

"Hey, from the capital of the Tang Dynasty 'Chang'an'...... Those people actually came here too, could it be that they were planning to snatch the legendary Immortal Ancient Treasure, the Time Immortal Wheel?" )