"Daoyou's expression is cramped, what's the matter?" The joking voice pierced into the ear, the public pavilion was short of people and did not move, but the momentum seemed to be chasing the soul for life, and it was straight towards Mochen to kill.

Mo Chen's figure retreated sharply, with a loud voice, the sword momentum was churning, and a fierce and incomparable thunder burst out, scattering the extremely evil momentum several feet in front of him.

But he saw that Gong Tingque raised his head proudly and opened his eyes.

At the same time, his eyes made contact with the ink dust in the distance, and a substantial electric spark flashed in mid-air, and at this moment, the spirits of the two really touched once, stirring up a violent spark.

The demon spirit position karmic diagram in the sea of ink dust flashed wildly, releasing a colossal aura, sheltering the spirit of ink dust, and counteracting the blade of consciousness that was attacked by the lack of public pavilions.

"Huh?" Gong Tingqian didn't seem to have thought that Mo Chen would be able to block this move, and was slightly surprised, but he was just surprised, but his killing intent was not restrained, but he was even more wild.

In the next moment, the huge spirit gushed out unreservedly, like the endless tide of the Hanhai, and when it continued to collide, the aura between the barren towers began to be chaotic.

Indeed, as Mo Chen expected, the public pavilion was short of people from the vast smoke capital, and a few days ago he was ordered to pass through the teleportation circle in the sect and come to the place of the deserted tower in order to get an item.

Yandu was extremely optimistic about this matter, and even sent a huge lineup of twenty-five captains and thirty-six captains.

You must know that in the vast smoke capital, the "eunuch" is proud, and it is divided into three stages according to ability: gong, lieutenant, and shu, with the gong as the leader, the outstanding as the captain, and other disciples and killers who are still working hard to practice.

Among the dozens of people on this trip, the lowest cultivation is also at the peak of the corpse dog realm, and the highest cultivation of the public pavilion has reached the level of the permanent realm, which can be called the flow of land immortals.

With such a strong lineup, Gong Tingque did not do anything wrong with the advice in the sect.

With his own cultivation, he must be able to break into a barren tower with ease, but what he didn't expect was that there were countless high-level puppets in the barren tower, and there were several killing formations arranged by the other three wonders.

The entire six floors of the barren tower, except for the fourth floor, which is cast by the smoke capital to make way for its people and horses, the other five floors are extremely dangerous, and dozens of people in a group have been killed and injured.

When they reached the last sixth layer, the public pavilion that was already sleepy and lacking people encountered extremely strong murderous things, and they listened.

This truth is far from being comparable to the ordinary truth, it is blessed by the four wonders, it can carry wind and thunder, turn clouds and smoke, control Xuan Bing, palm Buddha light, and a body of cultivation is even stronger to the extreme.

I don't know how long I barely fought hard, and I saw that all my subordinates had died, and even Gongting Que himself was hit by Di Ting, and his bones were broken, and he was seriously injured.

hating himself for being too contemptuous, at the last moment, Gong Tingque burst out of his whole body cultivation, ran the secret method of Yandu, and at the cost of breaking the meridians, he gave up his body of Xuan Gong, and used the most ferocious trick in this life to destroy Di Ting.

The extreme move was so strong that even the barren tower couldn't bear it, and directly broke several giant chains that trapped the barren tower, causing the barren tower to fall.

At the same time, within a radius of 100 miles, the earth collapsed, forming thousands of cliffs.

The countless teleportation formations around were directly destroyed, and those who survived were also triggered by themselves because of the chaotic aura storm.

By coincidence, Mochen happened to be observing the murals around the teleportation circle, so he was unintentionally teleported in, so that he saw the terrifying scene of the fall of the barren tower afterward.

At the moment, Gong Tingque was extremely seriously injured, and his cultivation was completely gone, but the majestic divine consciousness was still there, although he was a little surprised that Mo Chen could crotch the previous blow of the blade of consciousness, but it was only that.

The cultivation of the corpse dog realm, even if he can't move, and his cultivation is completely wasted, he won't take it to heart.

Because after the corpse dog realm, every time a monk is promoted to a realm, his own soul and divine consciousness will have a qualitative leap.

If a monk in the Constant Realm is facing a monk in the Spiritual Light and Corpse Dog Realm, he can destroy the opponent's sea of consciousness with just one thought, making it a walking corpse.

What Gong Ting didn't know was that Mochen's sea of knowledge was protected by the demon spirit karma map.

The treasure of the illusory sun, as its name suggests, condenses the magic weapon with the power of a realm, so it is called the treasure of the world.

According to the candlelight and previous clues, it is speculated that before the destruction of heaven and earth, the Illusory Sun World only condensed four realm treasures, corresponding to the four veins of Dao, Buddha, Ghost and Demon.

No matter how strong the cultivation of the public pavilion is, no matter how fierce the consciousness is, can it be compared to the power of a realm?

Therefore, although Mo Chen looked like he was crying bitterly and howling, in essence, the demon spirit position karma diagram in the sea of consciousness had been exuding a majestic aura, defeating all the people of consciousness, and Mo Chen was not uncomfortable at all.

But he was also taking advantage of this, combined with the traces of the previous layers, to deduce that Gongting was seriously injured, so he simply calculated and took this opportunity to move forward little by little.

"Oh! no!"

Mo Chen howled in the sky, his whole body trembled, and the whole person was holding the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and crawled to the public pavilion with difficulty.

"No! I ...... I don't want to die, I'm going to kill you!"

Mo Chen's face was hideous, his muscles were bursting up, his mouth was foul talking, and his face was unwilling, but his movements were getting slower and slower, until he was still two feet away from the public pavilion, and he fell down, completely out of breath.

Seeing this, Gongting was even more disdainful, snorted coldly, and his proud nature reappeared, and he didn't investigate Mochen's knowledge of the sea, so he directly began to concentrate and breathe.

After all, in front of Gongting Que, Mo Chen was like an ant, and at this time, he found that Mo Chen was lifeless, coupled with the previous use of divine sense, which made his injury even more serious, Gong Tingque did not hesitate, and directly began to breathe.

In just a moment, the sound of a wild dragon reappeared, and the public pavilion was already settled, the meridians of his whole body were broken, his bones were incomplete, and he was seriously injured If it were not for the blessing of the eighteen treasure flags, he would have already erupted, and his soul would have disappeared.

Seeing this, Mochen continued to lurk quietly, and the method of concealment and turtle breath was running at full strength.

He didn't need to be in a hurry, but he needed a chance to find a public pavilion to relax completely.

"Whew...... Suck...... Call... Suck ..."

I only heard the sound of spitting getting louder and louder, and I saw that the eighteen treasure flags were violently trembling by the violent Lingyuan, and each shot out colorful brilliance, weaving a long light curtain.

Wind, water, fire, heaven, earth, mountains, and eight kinds of scenes were produced on the light curtain without warning, giving birth to great power.

Subsequently, the majestic vitality that was condensed to the naked eye was like several rivers, rushing into the center of the Gongting Missing Eyebrows.

The sound of "boom" continued, Mo Chen's heart was frightened when he heard it, and his heart was horrified when he listened, if it weren't for Gong Ting's lack of injury and dying, I am afraid that a single look would kill him.

Fengxing Lingyuan was stripped and condensed, turned into a vast wind and smoke, forming an ink spiral, taking Gongting Lack as the eye of the wind, and penetrating into the meridians and acupoints of the whole body at the speed of wind and clouds, and rudely destroying all the damaged meridians, and then immediately reorganizing, within a moment, all the external injuries of Gongting Lack were healed.

In an instant, the breath of the public pavilion skyrocketed, the bones were high and the flesh was full, the five internal organs had been formed, the spirit was sacrificing, and there was no shadow!

For a while, the public pavilion lacked the light around him, and he looked like a god.

In just a few breaths, the breath of a body climbed directly from cultivation to the peak of the human realm!

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the powerful spirit element exploded, and the space was shattered, leaking a hole.

In the hollow, the stars are like fighting, the moonlight is like water, and only a few stars are extraordinarily bright.

Just listen to the muffled sound of "bang"!

The public pavilion lacks a hundred tricks to open, and the whole person is like a spatial crack, and the majestic spirit yuan like the sea rushes into the body, which is actually the sign of the spirit yuan penetrating the body and breaking through to the spiritual light realm!

It was at this time that Mochen made a move!