The huge sound continued to echo in his shrine, Mo Han suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes gradually closed, and then a vague sensing power gradually became clear, spreading slightly gently to the surroundings.

Mo Han suddenly thought that maybe he could use the method of taming Xiao Fall, probably using the power of induction to warm it.

With the spread of the power of induction, the Meteorite Spirit Card quickly touched it, but the fiery spirit card didn't seem to appreciate it at all, and still rushed over domineeringly.

Mo Han gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Fight!"

The fiery spirit card was hindered by the power of induction, but its speed was slightly reduced, but the violent aura was heavier.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The spirit card scraped the stones on the wall with a loud sound, and then smashed it towards Mo Han, this kind of offensive is probably only the strength of the Divine Mystery Realm!

Mo Han's eyes twitched slightly, and it seemed that he was about to open them immediately, but when he was still half a zhang away from Mo Han's body, the fiery red spirit card suddenly stopped.

The two were tightly stalemate, and crystal water droplets continued to appear on Mo Han's forehead, fortunately, with the warmth of his sensing power, the spirit card seemed to become slightly obedient, but after a quiet hour, the spirit card rioted again, and at this moment, the fiery red spirit card was very dazzling, constantly crashing around.

Bang bang bang!

There was a huge vibration on the wall, and Mo Han's body began to shake as well.

Received you!

The power of induction suddenly expanded, as if forming an invisible cage, and then gradually moved towards the spirit card set.

Boom!

The frantically scurrying spirit card slammed into the cage, and then the fiery spirit card gradually lost its light.

Mo Han struggled to urge the spirit card, and his head was steaming.

As the cage continued to shrink, the impact of the spirit cards became more violent.

Syllable!

The cage formed by the power of induction was shattered, Mo Han suddenly opened his eyes, his body couldn't support it in an instant, and he went straight down, and then, the mutilated Meteorite card was still smashed hard.

Mo Han suddenly yelled into his heart: "Brother Linglong, can you lend me your cage again?"

"Disturb my uncle's sleep, and I still want to borrow something, so let's do it myself!"

A faint sentence suddenly made Mo Han's heart cold, now like this, he will definitely die!

Bang bang bang!

The fiery red spirit card collided without any suspense, and Mo Han only felt a burst of heat in his body, covering the pain in an instant.

Is this the end of my life? I still have an unfinished business.

But Mo Han vaguely realized that he was not dead, and was now in a state of suspended animation, but the dizziness was so intense that Mo Han had no choice but to fall asleep.

When Mo Han quieted down, nothing seemed to have happened in this space, even the shattered walls quickly returned to their original state, and the old man before was also sent to the depths of the pitch black, but before he was sent in, the old man's gaze looked extremely helpless.

After all, it was gone, leaving only a charred body, accompanied by tattered clothes and charred bodies, breathing as if it were nothing.

This dead silence lasted for four hours, until the air here slowly became hot, and then a loud roar came from the depths: "You can't live if I die, everyone will die together!"

The vicissitudes of life seemed to shake the remnants of the ground, and his fingers moved slightly, but his eyes were still closed.

After Mo Han was awakened by this voice, his thoughts were very clear, but his body did not look like his own, and even the control of his fingers seemed extremely reluctant.

Rumble!

When Mo Han was puzzled, a strange space suddenly opened up in his heart.

There are only continuous deserts and scorching sun, but at this moment, Mo Han has dragged his body here.

Could it be that this is the space designed by the Meteorite Brand? A broken spirit card has such power, and when the Meteorite is repaired, it will be fine.

Mo Han stared at him tightly, the endless sandstorm rolled quickly, and the fine grains of sand seemed to be roasted into fire chestnuts, and the hot feeling here was not weaker than the spirit card at all.

Mo Han crawled forward tiredly, because he knew that standing in place would undoubtedly wait for death, and only by moving as much as possible could he escape this catastrophe.

The huge wind swept in, and Mo Han was still prostrate on the ground in the face of the strong wind, and the fiery feeling of the earth quickly spread throughout his body.

Mo Han endured the torment, every quarter of an hour was scarred, still moving so unremittingly, day after day, year after year, thousands of mountains and rivers, walking alone, thousands of miles of desert sand, trekking alone.

Countless times he was physically and mentally exhausted, and thousands of times he was powerless, but he persevered.

When ten years have passed in a hurry, the remnants of the body in the desert have become more and more bright, although the body is still covered with scars, although the whole body is still weak, this thin figure, slowly from crawling forward, to walking alone, the bitterness in this is only known to him.

The merciless wind and sand left scars on the young face, as if a grim note for this experience.

Ten years of time, tens of thousands of storm baptisms, this figure struggled and rose and fell in depression.

Now, no matter how big the wind and sand rolls in, this figure is more determined to move forward.

He said tens of thousands of times in his heart: "For the sake of endless killing, I must become strong, I must not die!"

The world is long, the years have been ten years, and when this figure comes to an end, I don't know how the world has changed.

The thin figure walking in the desert stopped suddenly, and then as if a distant memory was immediately remembered, and then his eyes suddenly opened.

When Mo Han returned to reality again, his body had fully recovered, but during the time he was asleep, he faintly felt in his heart that he had no choice but to miss it, and he regretted it this time.

Mo Han swung his arms slightly, and suddenly felt that his body was extremely unfamiliar, which made Mo Han faintly uneasy.

Could it be that the strength has broken through?

Then a huge Xuan Force gushed out, quickly spread over his palms, and then spread all over his body, and then the entire body showed a golden shape, Mo Han was unbelievable, he didn't expect that he had just broken through in the early stage of the God Giving Realm, and now he saw that this domineering Xuan Power was not weaker than the late stage of the God Giving Realm.

At this time of secret joy, Mo Han's palms hurriedly went up and down, and then continued to compress to the middle, and the Xuan Power of the whole body began to converge here, and then gradually turned into Dao Dao Xuanwen.

One hundred and fifty.

One hundred and sixty.

One hundred and eighty.

・・・・・・

After a long time, finally when the one hundred and eighty-seven Xuanwen were condensed, all the golden mystical power in the whole body dissipated, and then Mo Han slightly felt his sea of strength, his current strength has already entered the late stage of the God-giving Realm, and when he reaches the late stage of the God-giving Realm, he has reached the threshold of cultivation, if he can break through the God-giving Realm, he can really be regarded as one of the strongest teams, if he can't reach the Shenxuan Realm, he can only be at the intermediate level of the domain realm for the rest of his life, and this is also the largest cultivation group in the domain realm.

Many people have cultivated for decades, and they are still in the late stage of the God-giving Realm. And if you want to reach the Divine Mystery Realm, the treasures of heaven and earth must be indispensable, if you don't have enough financial support, if you want to reach the Divine Mystery Realm, it is even more unattainable, and there is a necessary treasure.

Divine Mystery Ginseng!

Every cultivator needs this thing as an aid, and then break through the god-giving realm, but this kind of thing is too terrifying, and each one is two million Xuan coins.

Mo Han could only smile bitterly, now is not the time to break through, and he is even poorer, if he wants to reach the Divine Mystery Realm, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky!

Mo Han also ignored the abnormality of his body and hurriedly swept around, but the old man before was gone, and he could only leave first at this moment.

When Mo Han stepped up the steps, he suddenly felt that the burden on his body was extremely heavy, as if he had inadvertently accepted a special mission.

Walking slowly through the narrow staircase, when he walked out of the door, Mo Han's eyes suddenly froze, and a figure as young as himself appeared in front of him, Mo Han's heart trembled fiercely, and he subconsciously asked, "Who are you?"

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