Re-ascended to the seventh layer, Mo Suifeng felt happy in his heart, the glazed cave was really his own treasure, not only did he succeed in exchanging blood, but he actually broke through the seventh layer of the forging body and went directly to the eighth layer of the forging body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After two more layers, you will be able to refine your qi immediately, and then we will be able to cast spells, flying with the sword, calling the wind and rain, and scattering beans into soldiers, those things that originally only existed in mythology, and I am finally about to reach it, hehe, just thinking about it makes me feel more face-saving.

Mo Suifeng, who was high-spirited and entertained himself, looked around the seventh layer of Liuli Peak, the traces of the last blood exchange were still there, and everything was the same as before.

After all, it's the seventh layer of existence, and this layer is really fucking clean, except for a stone wall, there's nothing, and it's as clean as a man's pocket.

And like the stone walls of the lower layers, the stone walls of the seventh layer have also been destroyed, but the sword marks on this layer are shallower, which can be scraped off the stone wall, but in the end there is nothing.

Don't sigh with the wind, curse secretly, Niang Xipi's Beast Control Sect is too picky, and you can die if you leave something.

But complaining is complaining, Mo Suifeng did not stay to rest, and continued to climb upward.

After continuous blood exchange and membrane refining, Mo Suifeng's physical strength increased greatly, and although it was very hard to climb the eighth layer, it did not stop his pace, and he finally climbed to the eighth layer of Liuli Peak very hard.

However, Mo Suifeng estimated that he would wait for more than the eighth layer, and the ninth layer should have no hope.

While resting, I looked at the situation on the eighth floor.

The eighth layer is similar to the seventh layer, although it is still a shallow sword mark, but after all, it still erases the original message, and it is a pity that the eighth layer Mo Suifeng still has nothing.

Mo Suifeng rested for a while and began to try the ninth floor.

After trying the ninth floor a little, sure enough, just like Mo Suifeng thought, only the first step, he spent half a day of effort, and he didn't climb it.

But he is not discouraged, and his true strength is here.

Calculate the time, the time to come out is really not short, since you can't reach the peak, there is no need to stay, Mo Suifeng decided to return to Shijiazhai immediately.

When he was about to go down the eighth floor, Mo Suifeng was a little nostalgic, and inadvertently turned around and glanced around, it was this inadvertent turn of the year, and the change suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, Mo Suifeng suddenly felt a huge fist intent rushing to his face, the huge fist strength penetrated through the muscles and bones, and hit his heart hard, and under the surprise, Mo Suifeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly the pores of his whole body contracted, and the hair stood upside down, as if facing the terrifying demon king, the slightest carelessness was the soul of dissipation.

Wow, wow, wow

Mo Suifeng exerted all his strength, staggered back a few steps, and then he was suspended and relieved of the pressure, but at this time, he had retreated to the edge of Liuli Peak, and only one step away was shattered bones, Rao is that he has no fear of heights, and he is also scared and trembling.

I rub, what's the stuff?

Don't be confused after being scared with the wind!

Is it a treasure?,

Thinking of this, Mo Suifeng's mind suddenly became hot, if he could really get a treasure, it would be too complete.

Cautiously approached the mountain of the eighth layer, the mountain is dark throughout, and there are no gaps at all, but the mountain of the eighth layer is no longer suitable for stone, no matter how you look at the mountain, it is harder than stainless steel and black iron.

And the stone wall of the eighth layer is not the same material as other mountains at a glance, more like the predecessors of the beast control gate specially refined, the color of the stone wall is slightly lighter than other mountain stones, very much like a prominent bulletin board, only for the purpose of communication among the younger generations.

There was no Xisuo on the stone wall, Mo Suifeng was not discouraged, and continued to search patiently, and even every inch of the place he would look at several times, fortunately, the place was not big, and after a while, the strange place finally let him find it.

On the mountain about three feet away from the stone wall, there is an extra fist mark, the fist mark is not deep, but compared to those sword marks, it is obviously a few points deeper, but the age is too long, and the fist mark is not obvious, how can it look, just like it originally existed.

Treasure?!

Mo almost jumped up with excitement with the wind, oh yes, the Great Perfection.

Mo Suifeng, who was extremely excited, stroked the fist mark with his hand, looked left and right, trying to find something, but unfortunately no matter how he tried, this ancient fist mark did not react at all.

If you are gentle, then violent, Mo mustered up all his strength with the wind, and it was a messy punch at the fist print, of course, the result was that except for almost breaking the hand bones, the fist mark had no gain.

However, entering Baoshan is not allowed, this is not Mo Suifeng's character

Mo Suifeng was ruthless, sat cross-legged in front of the fist print, and the messy method began to be tried, divine thoughts, blood dropping, visualization, hand printing, observing the lines, and experiencing the artistic conception, but the direction, different distances, anyway, it was the method that could be thought of, Mo Suifeng almost tried it all over again, but unfortunately, the fist print did not react.

How to make the fist print react, Mo Suifeng is really a little at a loss.

Fist prints!

Fist prints!

Thinking, thinking, Mo Suifeng seemed to feel something.

Could it be that the fist seal will have something to do with the true meaning of martial arts?

With the attitude of trying it out, Mo Suifeng slightly distanced himself, his mind communicated with the heart chakra, and the heart chakra began to rotate slowly.

After a breath, the fist intent dissipated, and the fist mark began to glow white, and suddenly, an illusory fist mark appeared on the physical fist print.

Mo Suifeng felt something in his heart, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, shattering this fist mark, shattering it, the secret must be this. Thinking of this, Mo Suifeng almost instinctively posed for a meteorite to descend from the sky, and his heart was fully opened.

"Falling Star Falling from the Sky" Mo shouted with the storm, rushed at the fist print, and blasted out the strongest punch since he crossed over.

There was a loud "boom", and the entire Liuli Peak seemed to tremble.

The fist print phantom flickered even brighter and darker, shaking violently a few times, and a few lines were visible to the naked eye on the surface, but unfortunately, the phantom was not dispersed in the end.

There is a door!

Mo Suifeng knew that this method was right, the power of his physical body was fully opened, and the meteorite skyfell type continued to blast out as if he didn't need money, and the phantom was also very cooperative, and cracks kept appearing, but in the end, it just didn't dissipate.

When the eighth punch was struck, Mo Suifeng's whole body was weak, his muscles were sore, a sense of emptiness hit, and even Xincheng's inner membrane had the feeling of tearing again, he knew that he had almost reached the limit, and if he waited more, he would be able to punch again, if the last punch could not break up the fist print, then he would really say goodbye to this opportunity.

At this time, he regretted it a little, if he had used the "Nine Star Burst at the beginning", then he might have blasted the fist mark now, the "Nine Star Burst Burst" each punch has a superimposed effect, and the "Falling Star Skyfall" is a force increasing effect, and the continuous attack "Falling Star Skyfall" is obviously too weak.

Mo thought with the wind, this time he unexpectedly mastered the heart chakra of the self, but obviously his use and experience of the way of power is too shallow, and the moves are obviously lacking, there is sincerity, strength, but there is no advanced martial arts for himself to exert his strength, it is estimated that now he can play about thirty percent of his strength at most, and his power skills are obviously insufficient.

But it's too late to talk about it at this time.

Mo Suifeng puffed up his whole body strength for the last time, and the true intention of the falling star from the sky was opened to the maximum

With a loud shout of "open"

The spine was like a dragon, and the muscles and bones were all moving, and he blasted out the last punch with all his strength.

The fist print has been broken and densely covered, and finally under this last punch, the false seal flashed wildly.

The "Peng" ground suddenly turned into a starry sky, scattered and collapsed.

"It's done!"

Don't follow the wind for ecstasy.

The phantom dissipated, but it didn't appear like Mo Suifeng imagined, there was a light gate or anything.

The white light in the sky, after bursting out, did not dissipate, and the white light slowly formed in the air, forming a huge fist after a while.

The bare fist was like electricity, with a roar, as if revenge, it slammed towards Mo Suifeng's lower abdomen.

Mo Suifeng was already out of strength, and he was stupid when he boarded, hey, my mother, this is not a chance, this is fatal.

The light fist came to his body, and he was sure to hit with one blow, Mo Suifeng's whole body trembled, and finally fainted after a few convulsions.