"Huh. Mo Xie sneered and continued to climb upwards.

The following days were extremely difficult, the ink evil had been completely conscious, his eyes had lost focus, he did not have any brilliance, his brain was in chaos, he just raised his head and looked at the unchanging clouds.

60,000 stone steps, the early stage of the Dao species!

65,000 stone steps, mid-Dao seed!

68,000 stone steps, late stage of the Dao species!

The weight of the coercion on his body seems to be indescribable, just like a vast ocean, so that his mind has lost resistance, and the original origin blood that was ready to move has also quieted down in the face of this coercion, as if as long as he reaches the stone steps of Dao coercion, the desire to break through will disappear.

Whew! Whew!

A few dull gasps appeared from beside him, it was the Tianjiao of the Qingcheng faction, their faces were pale, the beads of sweat had completely wet their dark green clothes, and their bodies were trembling, showing that their spiritual power was overdrawn.

When Mo Xie slowly crawled past them, one of the leaders of the Tianjiao grabbed Mo Xie's clothes, his expression was hideous, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

"Hold him, don't let him pass!"

When the rest of the Tianjiao heard this, they hurriedly put out the last bit of strength, jumped suddenly, and pressed Mo Xie's body, the huge force made his body completely close contact with the ground, and the bones in his chest made an overwhelmed sound.

Peng!

In the originally bright sky, at this moment, it was already cloudy, and the dark purple thunder kept shuttling in the clouds, exuding a breath of annihilation.

Click!

The loud sound of the explosion came out from the thunderclouds, and one after another thunder snakes burst out, and they fell on the monks of the Qingcheng faction with a bang, and the thunder flowers were dense, but they did not hurt the ink evil, as if there was a rule force protecting him.

Ahh

The screams suddenly came out of the mouths of these Tianjiao, and in just an instant, their bodies began to blur and turn into a handful of black ash.

At this time, Mo Xie didn't have any sense of what was happening around him, because he was unconscious now, and if it weren't for the obsession supporting him to move forward, I'm afraid he would have fainted by now.

Ink Demon's abdomen had already ground up with blood, and a long red trail of blood had streaked across the stone steps

During this period, in addition to surpassing the Qingcheng faction, the ink evil also surpassed several Tianjiao of the Barbarian King Mountain, but they did not do anything despicable, but admired the ink evil from the bottom of their hearts.

They could see that something was wrong with the ink evil at the moment, and it was easy to tell if the monk had conceived the blood of the origin, because of the blood of the origin, all the spiritual power in the body would be condensed together, and as long as they cultivated spells such as the Qi Technique, they could see through it at a glance.

It is rumored in the outside world that the monks of Barbarian King Mountain are a group of barbarian and reckless men, their heads are full of muscles, and in addition to exercising their bodies, they do not have the style and upbringing of being a monk of the Immortal Family.

But these are just rumors, compared to rumors, the minds of the monks of the Barbarian King Mountain are very smart, and they are simple-minded, and there is no intrigue in the sect, so it can be said that they are very united, and they will not hurt the feelings of their fellow disciples because of jealousy, hatred and hatred.

"Give this brother a hand. ”

The Tianjiao who spoke was named Mantie Mountain, the youngest son of the three elders of Manwang Mountain, his appearance was very simple, his thick eyebrows and big eyes, his muscles were the same as those of iron, his dark brown skin was slightly red, and the animal skin clothes on his body had already been soaked with sweat.

"Senior brother, isn't it a little bad to do this, you don't know the root of this person, just help so hastily, the third elder will scold you if he knows it. ”

A woman dressed in animal skins, with a worried look on her face, said worriedly.

"You don't know the situation of this brother, but those who crawled here with their physical bodies are excellent people in terms of heart and perseverance, and their character will definitely not be wrong, I believe in my vision, you two have to keep it a secret from me. ”

As he climbed upward, he explained to his two companions.

"There is no Dan left, give him one, he will soon reach the 70,000 stone steps, I am afraid that his current injury will not be able to withstand the pressure of the Yuan Infant Realm. ”

In the eyes of the coquettish and reluctant, Mantieshan took a ginseng pill and put it in the mouth of the ink evil.

Samsan is a special elixir made by Barbarian King Mountain, which concentrates a large amount of blood and qi essence, which can be used to repair injuries in the flesh, but there is no gushing out of Mo Xie's body, but it accelerates the circulation of blood in his body, and blood begins to ooze out of the wound automatically.

"This ..... Did you give it wrong?"

Mantie Mountain looked at the ink evil who was still crawling in the air, and turned back to ask Manjiaojiao with a puzzled expression.

"That's right! Manjiaojiao also found something wrong, took out the jade bottle containing Samsan from the storage ring, and confirmed it again and again.

"Take this brother with you, look at him like this, if we leave him here, he will climb up by himself, and sooner or later he will enter the stone steps of the Yuanying Realm. Mantie Mountain said with a solemn expression, he admired Mo Xie very much in his heart, they were very persevering in cultivating their bodies, and Mantie Mountain had also seen many monks with firm perseverance, but like Mo Xie, it was the first time he had seen it, and the momentum of going up to death was really admirable.

He picked up the ink evil and strode up to continue his journey.

The huge pressure on his body, as if it did not exist, could not stop the advance of the Barbarian King Mountain monk at all.

"The front is to enter the 70,000 stone steps, I hope this brother will hold on!"

In front of him was the seventy thousand stone steps, the environment inside was completely different from the previous one, the air was filled with a palpitating force, which made them feel small in their hearts, and the space was also distorted from time to time, and occasionally there would be a crack, tearing open a dark spatial crack.

The stone steps of 70,000 are all small fights, although it is very difficult when they come up, but there is no danger to life, but the stone steps above 70,000 are different, not only to resist the pressure from the Yuan Infant Realm at all times, but also to guard against the space cracks that appear from time to time.

Even the barbarian king Shan Tianjiao, who was very arrogant, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then cautiously walked in.

Burst!

As soon as Mantie Mountain walked in, the ink evil that was resisting his body was suddenly lifted up by an invisible force, and then fell to the ground from a high altitude, making a muffled sound.

"It seems that the rules of the altar do not allow me to do this. Man Tieshan scratched his head, he was simple-minded, and he felt a little sorry for the ink evil.

"Let's go, it's up to this brother to get there. ”

Then Mantie Mountain took a deep look at the appearance of the ink evil, turned around and walked up with the same door.

The ink evil on the ground lay on the ground, as if he had been immobilized, no matter how strong his limbs were, he couldn't move a single bit, his body was too heavy, and his strength was overdrawn, and there was no power to drive him forward.

"I'm going to the top, I'm going to be to the top. ”

Mo Xie unconsciously kept repeating these four words, as if these four words had been engraved on his heart.

Airplanes!

Just as the ink evil twisted his body, his heart suddenly emitted an invisible fluctuation, and streams of scarlet killing spiritual power began to emerge from it, unusually pure and condensed, just like low-alcohol liquor and alcohol, the two were not at the same level at all.

This is the killing spirit power after being purified by the blood of the origin, because the obsession of the ink evil is too heavy, and the strong willpower affects the blood of the origin, forcibly forcing the blood of the origin to hand over the killing spirit power, although this may hurt the root of the origin blood, but his obsession has made the ink evil unable to control so much, and he can't even reach the top now, how can he break through?

He wants to break through at the top of the altar, not here, and do the best he can be, otherwise what is the meaning of him risking his life to come to the secret realm of all souls? Is it just to be a spectator?

Rumble!

Mo Xie trembled suddenly, and a trace of scarlet killing spiritual power emerged from his body, enveloping him in it, resisting the majestic coercion.

His body suddenly relaxed, and the weight on his body disappeared at once, and his limbs moved together, and he disappeared to the ground in an instant, forming a red afterimage on the altar.