Chapter 270: Fight for the Golden Runestone!

"That person's strength is so strong!" Mo Ning saw the figure that was far ahead of everyone, and his face froze.

"Boom!!"

And just when Mo Ning was about to step on a step again, a roar sounded on the top of the altar, and I saw that a large piece of wishing power gushing out of the ancient disc had already rushed down from the 10,000th step, like an ocean, as if it was about to drown all the steps.

In this huge wish power, there was still a little bit of broken gold like light flickering, but it was those golden runes, escaping extremely rich fluctuations of wish power.

A large number of golden runes were hidden in this wishing power, and they washed down the highest steps, and in the blink of an eye, they came to everyone's eyes.

However, the first person who could snatch the golden rune stone was the only one with the scar. He was on the highest step of all the monks at the moment, and when that golden wish power washed down, no one around him would snatch it from him.

"Hahaha!" Seeing the huge wish power in front of him, the scarred man laughed a few times, and a trace of excitement appeared in his eyes.

Then, his face froze. In the next moment, a large area of golden wish power finally bombarded and washed up to the top of the three hundred and one steps.

It was obviously not the first time that the scarred man had come to compete for the golden runestone, and he easily urged the true qi in his body, and a black rag appeared in his hand.

This piece of black rag was covered with gray stains, but when the scarred man poured the surging true qi in his body into it, it actually burst out with a burst of brilliant light.

A ray of light rose to the sky and converged in mid-air, forming a large black net, which was more than ten zhang in size, and a terrifying suction force emerged from this black net, and the black light flickered.

The large amount of wish power crashed down, directly submerging the steps where the scarred man was. And he urged the rag in his hand, controlling the black net condensed in mid-air, and black light rushed out one after another, and the surging suction absorbed the golden runes all over the wishing power.

The scar man's means of condensing the black rune is simply to snatch the golden runestone, which is more than ten zhang tall, and the absorption power is like a strong storm swept out, and the golden rune stones tremble, all of which were pulled into the black net.

At this moment, the other monks could only watch the scarred man collect the golden rune stone over there, but they couldn't make any movements.

Except for the scarred man, the others have not stepped on the three hundredth steps, and there are only three people on the second hundred and ninety-ninth steps, all of whom are powerful cultivators in the late stage of the Condensing Realm, but they have never been able to step on the three hundredth steps.

"No, you have to hurry up and occupy the higher steps, otherwise by the time the scarred man finishes scraping, it is estimated that there will be few golden runes!" Mo Ning saw that in the distance, the golden runes were all turned into streamers and rushed into the black net, and a trace of anxiety appeared on his face.

This huge force of wish power slammed down from the highest place, and most of the golden runes fell on the relatively high steps due to the pressure on the steps.

The special 10,000th step, the pressure on it was terrifying, and after the simple disc erupted with the power of will, almost ninety percent of the golden runes were left there by the pressure on the steps.

Now that this wish power has washed down, there are only a handful of golden runes contained in it. And most of these very few golden runes are about to be snatched away by the scarred man, so you can imagine how rare the remaining golden runes are.

As soon as Mo Ning gritted his teeth, the true qi in his body shook wildly, and a pair of golden illusory wings suddenly appeared behind him, and the pressure that had been falling on his body suddenly eased a lot.

Then, Mo Ning's mind moved again, the surrounding space rippled, the dazzling glow flickered, and four yellow springs suddenly appeared, like four rounds of divine sun, surrounding Mo Ning's side, spewing out endless Ruixia, and a large area of yellow spring water poured out, like a waterfall falling on Mo Ning's body.

Suddenly, Mo Ning gained a strength comparable to that of four mid-stage cultivators of the Condensation Realm, and the aura that erupted from his body was even more powerful, and waves of qi were vented from the soles of his feet.

Even, the water that spewed out of the sky covered the sky with yellow spring water could even be eroded by the invisible pressure that shrouded Mo Ning's body, and in just a few breaths, Mo Ning could no longer feel any pressure!

This change surprised even Mo Ning himself. I didn't expect that this Yellow Spring not only has such a huge power of blessing, but also has this effect!

At that moment, Mo Ning no longer hesitated, the pair of illusory golden wings behind him fluttered, and the whole person seemed to melt into the wind, and directly turned into a golden streamer and rushed up.

"That young man obviously only has the strength of the middle stage of the Condensing Truth Realm, how can he be so powerful?" The other monks were all shocked by the speed at which Mo Ning suddenly burst out.

After Mo Ning summoned four yellow springs to bless his body, he then cast the Jinpeng magic technique, and directly reached the two hundred and eighty-seventh steps before stopping, and the four yellow springs around him continued to spew out blazing light, and the pair of illusory golden wings behind him flickered, which was extremely strange.

He was dressed in a white robe, a black shawl, a pair of dark eyes were as clear as crystal, and his figure flashed, and he stepped on several steps in succession again, standing on the top of the two hundred and ninety-first steps.

At this moment, Mo Ning had already surpassed most of the people, and the monks in front of him, except for the scarred man, were only three people, all of whom were on the two hundred and ninety-ninth steps.

However, at this time, most of the monks' eyes were focused on him, after all, the other monks had never imagined that a monk in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm could actually step on such a high step in such a short period of time.

All of a sudden, most of the monks, especially those with higher cultivation, regarded Mo Ning as a fierce rival.

"Hmph!, it's just a little faster, the strength is still only in the middle of the Condensation Realm, when I catch up with you, I will kill you sooner or later!!" A late-stage cultivator of the Condensing Realm who was a few steps behind Mo Ning had a gloomy face, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

And more monks are more concerned about the pair of illusory golden wings behind Mo Ning, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mo Ning is so fast because he has cast the illusory golden wings.

On the top of the two hundred and eighth steps, some sweat stains appeared on Yong Lincheng's forehead, looking at the slender figure in the distance, a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said: "This kid is so arrogant, I'm afraid he will be targeted sooner or later!"

Yong Lin Cheng shook his head, only to see that he was covered in blazing fire, and even the pressure could be calcined, obviously he only had the strength of the late stage of the Expansion Dan Realm, but the steps he occupied were higher than some monks of the Solemn Realm.

In addition to Mo Ning, he is also more attention-grabbing, and he is definitely the only one who can step on more than 200 steps in the late stage of the Dan Expansion Realm!

"Haha, Brother Yong. This friend of yours is really amazing!" On Yong Lincheng's side, there were two black and white people, they had strong means, and they also came to this level. The black fat man was surrounded by black light, and smiled at Yong Lin Cheng with a relaxed face: "I'm afraid this friend of yours can get a large number of golden runes this time." ”

In addition, in the crowd, there were two vicious eyes staring at Mo Ning's back, only to see that on the top of the two hundred and twenty steps, one old and one young, the two figures had gloomy faces, and there was murderous intent in their eyes when they looked at Mo Ning.

These two people are Peng Ming and Libo, and at this time, they finally saw Mo Ning, and in addition to shock, there was also a strong murderous intent in their hearts.

"Damn! When I get out of this demon cave, I must kill this Mo Ning!" Peng Ming was dressed in gray clothes, his mind was full of killing intent, and he muttered in a low voice: "There is also the Heavenly Demon Sect, they actually dare to attack me! My father will never let them go!"

"Buzz!!"

Suddenly, a buzzing sound sounded, and I saw that the scarred man collected most of the golden runes in the power of the wish in the black net. Then the ocean of wish power shook and began to pour down.

This wish power washed up to the two hundred and ninety-ninth steps, and suddenly, the three monks on that step all turned pale and the true qi in their bodies rushed out frantically, reaching out their big hands to grab the golden runes hidden in the wish power.

However, after being taken away by the scarred man, there were only more than a hundred golden runes left in this huge wishing power, which seemed to be a lot, but because this wishing power was too large and huge, it was a golden light.

It is extremely difficult to find the golden rune stone in this golden wish power, that is, the scarred man has a black net, which can automatically collect the golden rune.

"Get out of here! this golden rune stone is mine!" a roar suddenly came from within the vast expanse of wishing power.

Mo Ning's face was slightly pale, and then he looked at it curiously, but he found that within the rolling wish power, there were more than thirty golden runes suspended between the two monks in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, such a huge number, it was no wonder that these two people had a dispute.

And in the distance, another monk from the late stage of the Condensation Realm was also quickly rushing towards the place where the two of them were, obviously wanting to get a piece of the pie.

"Hmph! These golden runes were discovered by Lao Tzu first! You have to get out of the way for me, or I will kill you directly!" One of the monks had a fierce face, and his body was full of true anger, and then he took out his weapon from the storage bag, intending to fight.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The other monk's face was also very fierce, and a long knife appeared in his hand, and a burst of strong true qi erupted from his body, slashing directly towards the person, and one after another the sword escaped out, and the fierce aura could almost penetrate the void!

"Boom!!"

A loud bang came out, and the two of them fought together in an instant, and another person not far away also arrived, his eyes flickered, urging the true qi in his body to form a big hand, and he headed towards the more than thirty golden runes, wanting to take all these golden runes away.

But how could the other two monks let him get his wish? After seeing this person's movements, a series of swords and swords pierced through the air, shattering the big hand he unleashed.

The three monks were entangled together, swords and swords flickering, and they fought fiercely. Anyway, this golden wish power will stay on this step for a long time, and they are not worried about not getting anything to gain.

True Qi turned into waves of qi and poured out, and from time to time there was blood rushing out, obviously someone was injured.

Seeing this, Mo Ning knew that they would not be able to end the battle for a while, so he immediately urged the Jinpeng magic technique again and stepped towards the two hundred and ninety-ninth steps.

At this moment, Mo Ning also had some small ideas in his heart, he planned to wait for the three monks to seriously injure each other, and directly step on the two hundred and ninety-ninth steps, maybe he could also make a profit.

The three monks were already red-eyed, and they didn't notice Mo Ning's movements, and the Dao sword pierced out, and from time to time, a true qi palm the size of a door panel would poke out, wanting to pocket the golden runestone.

However, in the next moment, a huge white sword rushed out, cutting the palm of this true qi in half, and the rolling true qi escaped out, churning the surrounding wishes.

Seeing this, the corners of Mo Ning's mouth lifted slightly, urging the Jinpeng Technique, and the four mouthfuls of yellow springs sprayed a thin glow beside him, resisting the terrible pressure, his body moved, and he directly stepped on the two hundred and ninety-eighth steps.

The advance came to an abrupt halt, and a smile appeared on Mo Ning's face, but he had to wait until the three monks in front of him were seriously injured by each other.

A more powerful pressure shrouded him, but the four yellow springs beside Mo Ning erupted one after another, and the water of the yellow springs spilled from mid-air, like a waterfall, flashing with glow.