292 Entering the 4th Floor (B)
"I am the disciple of the Inner Sect of the Northern Xuanchao First Rank Immortal Sect, Luo Tianhe. ”
The voice is majestic and mighty, rolling like thunder.
More than a dozen cultivators in the Northern Xuan Continent followed the prestige, and they saw that the streamer was approaching in the distance.
More than a dozen cultivators' spiritual senses swept over, and they saw that the people who came were all Qi Cultivation Layer 10, and the spiritual power fluctuations in the body of the person led by them were even more powerful, far exceeding the ordinary Qi Cultivation Layer 10 Layer cultivators, it was Luo Tianhe.
"What's the matter, another Senior Brother Luo?"
At this time, the more than ten cultivators on the ground looked suspicious, and they all set their eyes on the tenth-level master of Qi cultivation.
Looking at the inquiring gazes cast by everyone, this tenth-layer Qi cultivation master looked strange and said, "This... is indeed Senior Brother Luo. ”
Another Qi Cultivation Tenth-Layer Master said: "I also know that it is Du Yue, a genius of the Southern First Grade Sect, and the rest of the people are also quite prestigious, so I can also recognize them below, I can't be wrong, they are all cultivators of the Northern Xuan Continent." ”
"But... This Senior Brother Luo's aura is obviously the same as the previous Senior Brother Luo!Which one is the real Senior Brother Luo?"
Luo Tianhe is an authentic disciple and has a noble status, but it is not something that these disciples of their sect can easily offend.
When they don't know which of the two sides is true, they don't dare to do it lightly.
After a slight delay like this, on the blood platform, Naluo Tianhe, whose cultivation was surging, also looked up.
In the distance, several cultivators with ugly faces were flying quickly, and one of them was not the real Luo Tianhe.
Luo Tianhe on the blood altar sighed lightly: "It's really fast enough, if it's half a night later, it's not hopeless to be promoted to the tenth level of Qi cultivation." ”
At this time, it was not the real Luo Tianhe on the blood platform, but Chen Mo.
The reason why this cultivator of the Northern Xuan Continent was so sure that he was Luo Tianhe was because of an arm he had cut off from Luo Tianhe.
At that time, his mind fluctuated, and the demon sent the god to leave the arm behind.
Not long ago, he discovered that the cultivators of the Northern Xuan Continent of the Triple Realm had the advantage of geographical advantage, and they had won many blood altars.
In order to avoid damage and enter the next layer as soon as possible, Chen Mo repeated his old technique and used it on the head of the Beixuan Continent.
However, because Luo Tianhe had seen him use the means of disguise and breathing, in order to prevent him from revealing the news, he sealed the aura in the broken arm with the Five Elements Seal in his body.
Coupled with the power of the thunder talisman, it shocked everyone, and it was easy to get two altars.
Seeing that it was difficult to advance to the tenth level of Qi training, Chen Mo fortunately gave up and laughed: "Luo Daoyou, we'll see you on the fourth layer." ”
The voice fell, and as the two natal spirit plants dispersed, their figures became illusory.
Seeing this, Luo Tianhe in the distance was so angry that his face turned red, and the wooden knife under his feet exuded a fierce qi, condensed into a sword of more than ten zhang, and slammed into the phantom.
After crossing thousands of zhang, the sword has begun to weaken gradually, and when it reaches a hundred zhang in front of Chen Mo's eyes, the power has gone to sixty percent.
Chen Mo's phantom smiled slightly, and with a flick of his finger, a drop of water shot out from his fingertips, colliding with the sword.
The water droplets suddenly collapsed, but the sword was also stagnant.
In this short period of time, the figures of Chen Mo and Yan Lingyu completely disappeared.
Seeing this, Luo Tianhe was so hateful that he almost gritted his steel teeth, the breath in his body was shocking, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "Chase me." ”
The voice fell, and Luo Tianhe took the lead in rushing towards the blood altar.
The Dual Realm, the fourth layer.
The clear sky was blue, there was not a hint of wind and clouds, and the air was slightly moist and mild.
In the sky, the colorful glare is still there, as if the fairy has sunned a ribbon, soft and beautiful.
Under the ribbon, there is a vast land.
The land here is different from the outside world and is white.
It's not that there's just a heavy snowfall that melts everything into silver, but that the soil here is white in itself.
The white land is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there are colorful and beautiful spiritual plants, which are like the residence of gods.
In this 'fairyland', the most striking thing is the white spirit plant that is hundreds of feet high.
This spirit plant is snow-white and sword-shaped, bursting out of the surface of the earth and penetrating into the sky, it is a strange spirit plant - jade gold and wood.
On the white earth, such gold trees abound, and there are even thousands of feet high, piercing through the sky, surrounded by white light.
If you look closely, you can see a palm-sized white kitten squatting on the top of this golden wood, looking up at the sky, and the white light around it is gradually integrated into its body.
At this moment, the sky was cloudy, and a spiritual whirlpool appeared.
The next moment, two rays of blue light shot out from the vortex, revealing two figures, it was really Chen Mo and Yan Lingyu.
"Is this the fourth layer?" Chen Mo looked around, and the six directions of heaven and earth were in full view.
At the same time, he also felt that the cultivation in his body was severely suppressed, and with his cultivation approaching the tenth layer of Qi training, he was afraid that at this time, he would only be able to exert the strength of the eighth layer of Qi training.
Chen Mo glanced at Yan Lingyu, she was the same, her spiritual power fluctuations were almost about to fall to the tenth layer of Qi cultivation.
However, at the moment when the two of them appeared, the pupils of the white cat squatting on the golden wood suddenly shrank into a vertical black line, which exuded a greedy light, and the leg bone muscles instantly expanded, and the tendons were exposed.
The next moment, the white cat turned into a streamer and pounced on Chen Mo.
Chen Mo was vigilant, only to feel a strong and domineering, and when he stared at it, he saw the white cat pounce, followed by an extremely sharp aura, and its strength seemed to have reached the middle stage of foundation building.
At present, the crisis suddenly appeared, Chen Mo's expression was solemn, and although Yan Lingyu's expression was also quite solemn, his eyes were full of joy.
Seeing that she urged the natal spirit plant in her body, the three natal halos dispersed, and its momentum suddenly rose, reaching a level close to the eleventh layer of qi training.
Chen Mo understood, and also summoned the natal spirit fetus, the three realms and one zhang of the natal halo dispersed, and his cultivation recovered to the tenth layer of approaching the cultivation of qi, not to mention, he also felt the continuous flow of Gengjin qi around him pouring into the natal spirit plant.
As soon as Chen Mo's natal spirit appeared, the white cat suddenly let out a strange scream, his breath dropped sharply, and the hair on his body stood upright, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he turned around and ran.
Yan Lingyu chuckled, pointed her finger at the white cat, and said softly, "Little guy, it's too late to run now." ”
Yan Lingyu knows this fourth layer very well, so he has no fear.
After the fourth layer, the Natal Spirit Plant has increased its cultivation combat power.
The stronger the natal spirit plant, the greater the ascension, and with her natal aura reaching the level of nine feet eight inches, the power she can exert is even far beyond her original strength.
And at this time, with the blessing of Chen Mo's natal spirit fetus, Yan Lingyu's cultivation actually had a tendency to break through the eleventh layer of qi cultivation at that moment, which made her surprised and delighted.
The bamboo shadow was slanted, the ancient song was light, the white cat's body was stagnant, and there was no need for Chen Mo to make a move, and it only took a short time for a beast that had almost reached the middle stage of foundation building to die in the hands of Yan Lingyu.
At this time, Chen Mo also realized the strength of the natal spirit fetus.