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Indeed, Mo Ming at this time was crazy in the eyes of young people, if he wasn't a madman, how could he make such a crazy scene?

In the blink of an eye, there were more than one hundred and ten spatial cracks in the void within a five-zhang range in front of him, and they were still spreading rapidly, and the black cracks that seemed to be able to devour people's souls revealed a breathtaking aura as soon as they appeared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young man wanted to scold his mother, but he only had time to open his mouth and shout angrily before retreating quickly.

He had to retreat, because the appearance of so many spatial cracks indicated that this space was about to collapse, which was something even more terrifying than being torn apart by spatial cracks, which would annihilate a person in an instant, leaving even a stump and a broken body.

"Boy, the old man has decided, even if you send five million spirit stones now, the old man doesn't want it, you must die today!"

The young man roared, and the most complete cultivation in the early stage of Jindan was urged by him to the extreme, and his body turned into a dazzling streamer in an instant, and he retreated wildly.

Mo Ming is also retreating, the space crack is a double-edged sword, if his own cultivation has not reached the refining period, or his physical body has not broken through the Dao Chongtian Seventeen Heavenly Realm, whoever touches it will die, not to mention that once the space collapses, even the gods and ghosts will be difficult to save.

However, since he decided to make this move, Mo Ming took into account this consequence, and the movements in his hands did not stop while his body retreated wildly.

One of his hands was held horizontally, and a flower blooming with this five-colored light appeared, and the flower stem was tightly held by him, and he waved fiercely towards the dense spatial crack in front of him.

"Buzz!"

With a loud roar in the air, the faint figure on the Tianji Flower jumped out and turned into a streamer, and the face on it that was almost similar to Mo Ming suddenly opened its mouth, as if it was roaring, although it was silent, there was an unparalleled momentum, and it turned into a sky-piercing sword and shot out.

With a bang, a spatial crack swept towards the faint figure, and the void was torn apart, raged by the wind revealed in the spatial crack, but the amazing thing was that the faint figure was not affected at all, as if entering the realm of nothingness, it quickly crossed the past and rushed into the dense crack group.

Behind the spatial crack, the young man's eyes immediately opened up quickly, and only the shocking rainbow was left in his eyes in an instant.

"Not good!"

The young man roared, his scalp tingled instantly, and he felt a great crisis, but before his voice fell, the faint figure was already close to his chest, but it was not more than a few feet away.

He tried to dodge, but suddenly found that he seemed to be stared at by a desolate beast, as if no matter how he dodged, he would be hit by a faint figure.

"Poof!"

Sure enough, a ** cracking sound, in his extremely shocked eyes, the faint figure rushed into his shoulder, bringing a large piece of blood to burst out from the back shoulder.

A whirling sensation quickly hit his heart, and his body flew uncontrollably, and a torrent rushed up from his shoulder to enter his sea of consciousness.

"The other side of the flower!

The young man yelled, as if he had thought of something for a moment, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it, because he knew that once his sea of consciousness was broken by that torrent, it would be the sea of his own death, and it was the kind of annihilation that could not even escape into reincarnation, and his soul would be swallowed up by the torrent in an instant.

"Ahh

The young man roared wildly, and he didn't see any spells cast, but he saw that the cultivation on his body was growing at a strange speed, the early stage of Jindan, the middle stage of Jindan, and the great consummation of Jindan......

Until it reached the point of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, his body was surrounded by a wild spiritual power, and there was a terrifying aura that made Mo Ming's heart tremble.

There is no doubt that if the young man at this moment wants to make a move on Mo Ming, he can easily wipe out Mo Ming with just a flick of his fingers.

It's just that he can't do it, let alone move, all his mind is condensed in his body, and he is resisting the impact of that torrent on Zhihai.

And with the improvement of cultivation, the injury on his shoulder healed instantly, and the terrifying cultivation made his whole person reveal an untouchable momentum, but it seemed that because of this, his young and handsome face was aging rapidly, but it took a breath to become an ancient old man, and his tall body was also slender and rickety.

"What about the flowers on the other side, the old man is destined to ascend to the immortal que and become an immortal with the same longevity as the sky, the old man, will not die!"

The hoarse voice came out of his mouth gloomily, until the last word fell, he exhaled violently, as if he had taken the torrent in his body to suppress, and the whole person became depressed.

However, at this moment, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened and haze, and a terrifying aura that seemed to suppress everything in time instantly confused the void, and the will of the witch immortal appeared, which was rapidly condensing and wanted to be suppressed.

Mo Ming's complexion changed irrepressibly, he looked up at the sky suddenly, felt the aura that made him tremble, and only felt a chill down his spine.

This is the first time he has felt the will of the witch immortal, although, in the previous tribulation, the will of the witch immortal has also appeared, but because of the breath of the heavenly calamity, there is the cover of the jade box, he can't feel it, until this moment he found that the will of the witch immortal is really as terrifying as the legend, people can't help but despair, and there is no doubt that once that breath comes, it will instantly wear out his vitality.

"I expected it to be good, the improvement of his cultivation is not perfectly hidden, and it will eventually attract the will of the witch immortal!

Mo Ming said coldly, he was not surprised by this scene, because under the suppression of the will of the witch immortal, if a person could increase his cultivation through the secret method, it would only increase by a certain extent, and it would never be too high.

After all, every peck and drink in the world has its own rules hidden in it, and the young man broke through all the way from the early stage of Jindan to the early stage of Yuanying, this kind of leap of several realms is by no means a simple secret method that can be covered up, unless he himself has a cultivation or treasure that far exceeds the will of the witch immortal that can be extinguished.

Mo Ming has a jade box to hide, and he can perform the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan without any scruples, which is only due to external things, and after so many years of experience, he has already understood that if he can survive the great change in Tongtian Mountain, the jade box is absolutely extraordinary, and it is not impossible to resist the will of the witch immortal.

However, just when Mo Ming decided that the young man would die under the will of the witch immortal, he saw that the young man's face that had become old suddenly bloomed with a cruel smile, and he didn't pay attention to the will of the witch immortal who was rapidly condensing in the sky, and after glancing at Mo Ming, his figure turned to the distance and fled.

At the same time, he didn't know what kind of spell he had cast, and as the two magic seals flashed on his body, the terrifying cultivation of the early Yuan Infant was falling at an extremely fast speed.

It's just a breath of time, and only the breath of the Great Perfection Realm is left on his body.

Suddenly, Mo Ming found that the invisible witch immortal will in the sky fell with his cultivation and slammed it, and swept around with an astonishing aura, as if he was looking for something, and finally dissipated.

"Boy, the old man will let you go for the time being today, but there is a meeting in the mountains and rivers, and the old man will definitely suppress you under the metacarpal bones when we meet in the future!

The young man fled, and at the same time as Xiu Wei fell, he opened his mouth and spit out a hoarse voice full of hatred, and his figure appeared outside a hundred zhang in a wild flash, although he could no longer show the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, but the speed was not much slower than that of ordinary early Jindan monks.

"Why bother in the future, I will suppress you today!"

Seeing that there was still any hesitation in this scene, Mo Ming slammed out with the spiritual power on his body, directly bypassing the spatial crack in front of him, showing his extreme speed in an instant, and chased after him.

Mo Ming knew very well that the young man knew that his cultivation would not be able to compete with him because he fell, so he ran away, but if he gave up such an opportunity like this, there would be no point in fighting this time.

This person must be killed! Otherwise, when he leaves this place, he will have one more enemy of life and death.

All crises are still strangled in the cradle!

Not far away, Liu Ruyan and Yun Ye saw Mo Ming chasing after him, they each glanced at each other, and chased after him without hesitation.

They didn't make a move from beginning to end of this battle, not because they didn't want to help Mo Ming, but because Mo Ming couldn't interfere in the battle with the other party. The two who were already injured before they recovered, once they went up, not only would they not help Mo Ming, but they might also drag Mo Ming back.

At the same time, outside Jiuli Wu Mountain, a young man walked on a hillside that was not too high.

The young man is tall and slender, his face is like a knife, he is very handsome, and he has a masculine air. If Mo Ming saw him at this time, he would inevitably find that this person was the only young monk who had escaped from him in the fog forest before.

His name is Broken Hung!

"When I finally saw this mountain, I guess a lot of people have already come, right?"

Duan Hong looked at the majestic Jiuli Wushan and muttered in a low voice, there was no expression on his face, he was very calm, but his complexion was sickly fair, which made the masculinity on his body a little more feminine out of thin air.

Obviously, there are injuries on Jiehong's body, and they are not light, and he has not been able to heal since he came out of the fog forest, and his breath is not very stable.

"Master, did you think that person would come here before?"

"I hope he comes here, the world says, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but I'm not a gentleman, I'm a villain, and the villain's revenge should be from morning to night!

I was too careless before, and almost let him cut me off here, even if I have escaped now, my injury will not heal in a short time, such a revenge, how can I also revenge it!"

Duan Hong muttered in a low voice as he walked, as if talking to himself, as if he was talking to someone, until he came to the foot of Jiuliwu Mountain, and he stopped.

"Master, do you think he will come?"

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