"What are you going to do?" Mo Chong was stopped by the children one after another, and he was already angry. "It's too late!" "You can't go any further!" the child stretched out his white hand and stopped in front of Mo Zhong. "Why?" asked Mozhong. "Believe it or not, if you don't die you just go forward!" the child disdained to explain anything, turned around and continued to rummage through the armor. "Strange guy. Mo Zhong muttered, ignoring it. Raise your feet and continue to walk forward. The bloodstains along the way had numbed Mozhong, and the weapons and armor scattered all over the ground could not stir his mood, and the jade steps full of scars silently showed the desolation of this place. "No matter what happens here, in the end there is nothing left, which is sad. Along the way, Mo Zhong didn't see a single corpse, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, could it be that someone specifically collected the bones?

Slowly upward, Mo Zhong finally stepped on the platform that he had not seen for a long time, a hundred steps to the sky, a hundred steps of jade steps have come to an end, looking down, out of a sea of clouds can not see anything, here, it is already unique. "Nothing?" Mo Zhong looked around, sighed, took off a steel helmet on his head, and respectfully placed it on the platform, no matter who the owner of this steel helmet was, it was a powerful person, and it could be regarded as a kind of remembrance of Mo Chong's ancestors who fought on the jade steps. "Boom!" As soon as the steel helmet touched the jade steps, the entire platform shook, and the dazzling white light shone, and Mo Zhong hurriedly closed his eyes, this white light was too strong for people to look at directly. "Boom!" trembled and connected to the entire path to heaven, and even the people below who were standing still could feel it. "What's wrong?" Linglong, who was resting on the steps, raised her head and looked up, what the hell was going on, how could the jade steps suddenly shake. "Is that you?"

"What's going on?" said Mozhong waited until the shaking stopped and opened his eyes. Glancing at the platform, I saw that a tombstone had been erected in the middle of the shrine at some point, and this tombstone was bronzed, as if it was not carved from stone, but cast in brass. "What is this?" Mo Zhong took a few tentative steps forward, and when he saw that the tombstone did not react, he strode forward, came to the tombstone, and carefully observed it. The tombstone has a metallic luster, yellow-orange-orange as if it were made of gold, and the tombstone is very smooth throughout, without a single word. "Whose tombstone the hell is this. "I didn't find a word up and down the ink, as if this tombstone was a big piece of metal. "No, there must be something," this shape, Mo Zhong will not admit it, he tentatively reached out and touched it, and as soon as his hand touched the surface of the tombstone, a layer of waves immediately shook on the surface of the tombstone, as if Mo Zhong put his hand into his hand. "Huh?" Before Mo Zhong could be surprised, he felt an extremely strong suction, and he was instantly sucked in by the tombstone.

The feeling of the world spinning came, and Mo Zhong sat on his knees, gasping for air. "Where is this?" After looking at Xi Zhou, Mo Zhong found that he seemed to be in a square, and there was a gate opposite him, just like the first level. "Wait, what's that?" Mo Zhong narrowed his eyes, he saw a figure standing in front of the door, as if it was a guard guarding the door, and when he looked closely, the figure was wearing a golden armor and holding a big hammer in his hand. Who is that?" Strangely, could it be that this figure has been standing like this for hundreds of years?" "It seems that the so-called ultimate reward is behind that door, and only one needs to be defeated?"

"Boom!" A wave of qi spread, Mo Zhong clutched his chest and retreated to the back, and from the moment he stepped into the gate ten meters away, the figure directly whipped him out with lightning speed. "How is it possible!" Although there is Xuanwu Jian's true qi protection body this time, it is really not light, and Mo Zhong is slightly injured. "It's so strong with just one blow, it seems that it will be difficult for one person to get the final reward. Mo Zhong thought about it, and was about to retreat for a while, but the figure moved, and the big gong in his hand seemed to suddenly burst into flames, and the figure flicked his wrist, and a wave of fire attacked Mo Chong. "Damn!" Mo Zhong cursed secretly, the scorching breath of the fire wave almost burned his hair, and the three waves of flame were like the sea slamming down, one on top of the other. "Look at me too much!" Mo Zhong opened the black rune in his hand without authorization, and the side of the black rune was rushed to the fire wave, and the rune on the fan surface was stirred by the fire wave, as if dry wood had met a fire, and the violent explosion almost deafened Mo Chong's ears. "Good chance!" the rune exploded into a wave of fire, revealing a passageway, and the ink weight turned on the speed and slashed towards the figure.

"Roar!" the figure shouted, and the big hammer in his hand turned to aim at the rushing ink. Boom!" A wave of fire, much thicker than before, was like a spirit snake, opening the blood basin of flames and swallowing Mo Zhong into it in one gulp. "It's so hot!" Mo Zhong screamed, it was too late to dodge it, the flames* scorched the armor of Mo Chong, burning the skin inside, and Mo Zhong even smelled the smell of barbecue. "Damn!" Mo Zhong aimed one end of the fan outward, and slammed it outward, the flame spirit snake was like a real snake, its back was raised in an arc, and its whole body arched, letting out a miserable scream, and disappeared in place. "Dare to roast me, I'm really looking for death!" Mo scolded heavily, turned around to look for the figure, and didn't beat that person well, it was difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"I am Mu Deng, who is a madman, dare to disturb the resting place of the gods!" the figure spoke, his majestic voice was hoarse, and Mo Zhong pinched the fan in his hand, "Burn the master, it's not enough to report your home!" The body rushing forward did not have a tendency to decelerate, and the fan slammed on Mu Deng's body, causing Mu Deng to stumble, and the armor on his head was crooked to the side. "Vertical looking for death!" Mu Deng said angrily, the big gong in his hand raised his head, waved a circle, a red light almost throughout the square, Mo Zhong was inevitably affected, swept by the red light, Mo Zhong only felt a huge force coming, and the whole body flew up uncontrollably. "Wow!" Mo Zhong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and even if he had Xuanwu Jian's True Qi Protector in his hands one after another, he couldn't stop it. "Die!" Mu Deng didn't give Mo Zhong any chance to rest, and the big gong in his hand was plunged straight into the ground, Mo Zhong only felt a shaking in the ground, and a huge mace broke through the obstacle of the dirt and slammed into Mo Chong's body. "Don't be too complacent!" Mo Zhong shouted, grabbing the rising body with one hand, and quickly approached Mu Deng with a kick, and the big fan in his hand hit Mu Deng. Mu Deng's big mace at this time was still inserted in the ground, he decisively gave up the mace in his hand, and grabbed the fan that Mo Chong attacked with both hands, Mo Zhong smiled, and he was tricked!"This is the right dish!" The earthy yellow light spread all over Mo Chong's hands, Mo Zhong decisively gave up the fan in his hand, and slapped Mu Deng's body with one hand, "Stacking Wave Palm!" Mo Chong's palm was faster than a palm, and the rapidly increasing strength made Mu Deng retreat again and again,

"Roar!" A crimson light mask lit up on Mu Deng's body, and Mo Zhong slapped his palm on it and was directly bounced out by the light mask, and Mo Zhong flew back in relay, not entangled with Mu Deng. "That's enough!" Mu Deng looked up to the sky and roared, his long hair had already broken free from the shackles of his helmet and flew all over the sky. "Whoa! Disturb the sleeping of the gods, all damned!" wisps of black qi emanated from Mu Deng's body, and soon wrapped around Mu Deng's body. "This is!" Mo Zhong was very familiar with this scene when he saw it, and it was very similar to the appearance of the Ding City Lord taking the Demon Transformation Pill, which was in trouble.

"Humble ant, feel the wrath of God!" Mu Deng picked up the wedge on the ground and raised his head, and slammed into Mo Chong, this time Mu Deng's speed almost increased to the point that he could quickly get out of the afterimage, and before Mo Zhong could react, the person was already in mid-air. "It's so strong!" Mo Zhong felt a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the sky, and Mu Deng's hand was ruthless