Walking towards the camp, Mozhong found that the number of people was much smaller. "Congratulations, Brother Mo. The green bottle was overjoyed, and Mo Zhong asked, "Do you know that there will be a fierce beast here?" Qing Bottle's face turned pale, revealing a serious expression, "The palace master just told us the details of the situation when we set off, this is a very ancient fierce beast, the name is called Soul Beast. This one doesn't know when it has been entrenched in front of the passage of the second level, he will emit a hypnotic fragrance, and anyone who smells it will be bewitched by it and sink into the illusion, if it can't penetrate the illusion and be fascinated by it, it will sink into its body, and its soul will be devoured by it. But if you can see through the illusion and come out of it, there are many benefits, so let it be entrenched here as an additional trial. Mo nodded his head, this fierce beast is indeed extremely powerful, but after fighting with it, he has also gained a lot, and his soul has been sublimated, looking down at his fan, he can faintly see the black light flowing above. "Qinghua, I want to ask you to take care of Linglong. Mozhong whispered. "Needless to say, I know, you want to break through this second layer, but if you're not sure, it's better to retreat. "I know. "This second layer has a name, called the Hundred Thousand Divine Peaks, and the layers of high mountains have different traditions, but the middle one is the entrance to the third layer, where we meet. Mo Zhong looked at the green bottle strangely, "Don't look at me like this, there is no danger in the second test, on the middle of the sacred mountain, there is a road to the sky, and at the top is the door to the third layer." The green bottle took out a piece of white rune paper, with a symbol like a bird on it, and shook it slightly, and the rune paper turned into a white bird, chirping in the hand of the green bottle. "If I see this kind of bird, it will be when I reach Mount Kinabalu and start climbing. "There will be a date later!" "There will be a date later!"

Out of the camp, Mo Chong reorganized his clothes, returned to the appearance of a wild child in the mountains, put the fan upside down on his body, Mo Zhong raised his feet and kicked it, ran into a big mountain, moved three or two, and disappeared. "Mozhong, you must come back quickly, I will wait for you. Linglong stood at the entrance of the camp and watched her sweetheart leave. "Wait for me, Linglong, and I'll get stronger and won't hurt you a bit. In the illusion, Linglong fell to the ground and wailed, and Mo Zhong silently clenched his fists.

The mountain is a sacred mountain, the green trees stand tall in the sky, the bubbling water from far and near, converge into the rumbling sound of water, the closer to the top of the mountain, the trees become sparse, a large area of wasteland is exposed, like a person's necrotic skin, the top of the mountain seems to be a huge furnace, a wisp of black smoke comes out of it, just like the volcano is about to erupt. "Looks like it's at the top of the mountain. Touching his nose, Mo Zhong looked around, there were no more powerful beasts, and he didn't waste time, and quickly rushed towards the top of the mountain. Half an hour later. Standing on the top of the mountain, Mo Zhong couldn't help but shout loudly at the top of his voice, "Ah!!!" and looked at the height, which made people have a feeling of open-mindedness, looking down at the big pit on the ground that was sinking into the center of the mountain, black smoke was emitted from it, a little spark flashed from it, Mo Zhong copied the fan, screamed, jumped and jumped from the crater. "Ahh

"Boom!" This is a terrible moment, the whole mountain seems to shake, the crater is even more cracked, and a flash of fire keeps coming out, as if it will erupt at any time. "Whew, it's scared to death. Mo Zhong stuck out his tongue, put away the fan, found which crater, looked down, there was indeed a cave below, the red light was not magma, but a fiery red ground, before Mo Zhong took a closer look, the ground under his feet instantly cracked, and a big hand grabbed it. "I knew there was something here. Mo Zhong borrowed his palm and jumped to the side, "What a big guy." "Roar!" "Unable to stand any longer underground, Mozhong jumped straight to the entrance of the cave, and it was always humiliating to be beaten down. "Boy, you have a lot of backbone, you dare to jump down and seek death by yourself. The majestic voice sounded, and all around seemed to be brightened, and the raging flames burned, and the magma seemed to come to life, exuding a scorching breath, bubbling and flowing, and then a huge clearing, like an island floating on the magma. A giant in gold armor was standing there, a hand being pulled from it, and he had just attacked Mozhong." Who are you, and why are you attacking me?" Sitting on the spot, Mo Zhong pulled out a large fan and shook it violently, it was too hot here.

"You are so brave when you arrive!" the golden-armored man laughed, and did not try to beat him, but sat on the ground by himself, and took out a jar of wine from there, and drank it. For a while, the aroma of wine was unrestrained, Mo re-inhaled his nose, and his index finger moved, this fragrance condensed but not dispersed, as if the hundred fruits were all fragrant, and it was like the faint fragrance of the spring in the middle of the night, which was really incomprehensible. "Hey, boy, do you want to drink?" the man laughed as if he had seen Mo Zhong's appearance. "Think!" Mo wiped his saliva again, it was really fragrant. "You're going to grab it!" Seeing Mo Zhong scratching his ears and cheeks, the man smiled even more happily. "Damn!" kicked his foot on the ground, and his body flew quickly. "That's what you said!" pulled out the fan with one hand, opened it with a brush, and swiped it towards the man. With a flash of golden light, the man turned half a circle, turned his back to Mo Chong, stabbed it, and the big fan slashed on the golden armor and burst out with a burst of sparks, "Hahaha little guy, just because you still want to break my armor that has been tempered in magma for decades, it's just a joke, do you still want to drink?" I'm going to finish drinking?" "You leave me some!" Mo Zhong was also anxious, the fan fan, raised his hand to touch the fan, the black rune light flashed, and a powerful wave hit the person immediately, "Huh?" Before he could react, a powerful force hit his waist, only to hear a scream, the man flew out directly, and the wine jar didn't care, he threw it into the air, supported his hands, and rolled a few times on the ground without falling into the magma.

"Hahahaha! Weren't you arrogant just now? Why are you disgraced now!" opened his mouth to drink all the wine in the wine jar, who knew that after waiting for a long time, he could drop a mouthful, and the angry ink weight smashed the jar, and said angrily: "Despicable, you actually drank the wine first!" "Haha, fight with me, you are still a little tender, little brat." "Don't talk nonsense, if you don't beat out all your old wine today, I won't be surnamed Mo!" raised his hand and raised the fan, Mo Zhong rushed around, the man didn't answer, took out two chain balls, held them in the middle with both hands, two big scary hammers smashed on the ground, making a loud bang, seeing Mo Zhong running, his wrist flicked, and a hammer had already flown over. "You're too slow!" laughed, and Mo Zhong shortened, drilled straight through the gap, kicked on the hammer, and pounced forward with his strength, and the head of the fan hit the man's calf directly. "Ahh "Boy, you're good, I haven't tasted pain in a long time. With a wave of his hand, the fire demon turned the chain hammer in his hand around, and the heavy hammer head was like a child's toy in his hand, and the wind howled, and Mo Zhong didn't dare to resist him head-on.

Turning around the fire demon, Mo Zhong thought about countermeasures, the fire demon didn't give her time, a step in front of Mo Chong, the strong wind pressure he couldn't breathe, hurriedly dodged, but no matter how far he ran, the fire demon only needed one step to get in front of him, for a while Mo Zhong was chased by the chicken flying dog jumped, back and forth in the open space, not daring to make any other moves. "Hahahaha! You have tasted the power of my fire demon, right?" the fire demon laughed, this kid actually made himself so embarrassed just now, he must have fun. "Stingy ghost, didn't you just drink a sip of your wine?" Mo Zhong refused to admit defeat, so he fled and shouted, "Ah!! I'm angry." The fire demon was furious, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this, and when he opened his mouth and breathed it out, a mouthful of flames erupted. "Wow!! uncle, don't you ever brush your teeth? What a heavy breath!" The flame behind him was close, which made Mo Zhong even more embarrassed, and even a wisp of flame burned Mo Chong's clothes, and Mo Zhong rolled on the ground to extinguish the flames. "Hey, you're enough!" he shouted, and Mo Zhong turned around and held the fan across his chest.

"Hahaha, boy, are you looking for death?" and without stopping, the fire demon took a step directly, and the chain hammer struck Mo Zhong's body. "Crotch!", the chain hammer unstoppably knocked the ink weight away, even if there was a big fan blocking it, the ink weight was almost unable to grasp, and the powerful force hit his arm, if it wasn't for the strengthening, this time the iron would have been broken. In mid-air, Mo Zhong rotated himself, like a spinning top, and the fan became the hardest periphery of this spinning top, falling instantly, Mo Zhong slammed on the helmet of the fire demon, and a magic sound permeated his ears, and the fire demon screamed miserably, and took off his helmet. The ink weight is unforgiving, and he sits on the head without the protection of the helmet, like a monk knocking on a wooden fish, and knocks on the smooth head for a while, very happy. Yan Demon screamed in pain, this damn little thing actually knocked on his own head, reached out and grabbed the ink weight, slammed it to the ground, and scolded: "You little thing, it's really too deceitful, today I will teach you how to respect your elders!"