The space inside the Fallen Immortal Cliff was already extremely unstable, and it was often prone to spatial collapse like paper paste, and now Duan Mo used more than twenty explosion formations to detonate, which was simply a catastrophe to the internal space of the Fallen Immortal Cliff, and it was a disaster that destroyed the world and the earth.

The Super Void Turbulence Storm area, from an area of more than ten miles, has expanded to two or three hundred miles in the blink of an eye, and many tunnels around it have collapsed, and the space has been shattered, and the monks who are looking for treasure in the tunnel will die unjustly, and they will be buried alive by the tunnel before they know what happened.

Nature's disasters are often the most terrible, and human beings cannot overcome them, and it is not known how many people will survive.

The loud sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking continued, but the Super Void Turbulence Storm only expanded to more than three hundred miles and did not continue to extend, if anyone saw it, on the stone wall of the tunnel more than three hundred miles away, a mysterious rune lit up at this moment, no matter how the Super Void Turbulence Storm raged, it could not be shaken in the slightest, and it could only move within a range of more than three hundred miles.

In the turbulent storm there is a mass of flesh and blood, like a leaf floating in the sea, drifting with the waves, no matter how turbulent the waves are, they cannot destroy it, they cannot drown in the wind and waves.

This mass of flesh and blood contains an astonishing vitality, constantly grinding by turbulent storms, still like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, a divine object that cannot be refined, and the flesh and blood are rapidly recovering and growing.

But every time this flesh grows stronger, it will be killed by the turbulent storm.

And so on and so forth.

It was a day or two, and it was the third day......

On the third day, the flesh and blood grew into a human body, and this man was a young man with a young face but bright and deep eyes.

This boy is Duan Mo!

Duan Mo's physical body was very powerful, and after the continuous tempering of the Heavenly Tribulation, the hardness of his physical body had reached a terrifying level, but even so, he couldn't escape being blown into slag by the turbulent storm.

But fortunately, the "Nine Tribulations Blood Sutra" he cultivated was extremely mysterious and mysterious, and the Demon Soul Chapter Exercises, all the five organs were broken and could be healed, and a breath could still be reborn. Duan Mo was able to survive the turbulent storm because that mass of flesh and blood still had a wisp of his mind left, and then he continued to push the Demon Soul Technique to recover.

In the process of recovery, the turbulent storm is like a cutting machine cutting his body, torturing his consciousness, and the pain can be imagined, if it were not for his state of mind has already been tenacious, ten thousand arrows can be borne through his heart, and others would have collapsed and died.

But even so, with the reorganization of his physical body, Duan Mo still felt that he had experienced countless painful reincarnations, which was simply non-human torture.

However, his state of mind and character at the moment have become more resolute and have undergone a great transformation!

"I'll it, this still doesn't let the master live. ”

As soon as Duan Mo's body was reorganized, he was cut by the turbulence of thousands of sharp blades and space, and his body was covered with wounds, and his flesh and bones were exposed.

But the pain caused by the wound has been alleviated a lot, Duan Mo just frowned, he used to quench his body in an active volcano, in the heavenly tribulation, and in the long run, his tolerance for pain has reached a realm that is not what ordinary people can imagine.

Being in the turbulent storm, Duan Mo did not panic, he sat cross-legged, letting the turbulent storm take him with him, he closed his eyes, and used the power of the demon soul to repair the wounds on his body.

The current physical body, after three days of turbulent storm tempering, has a new transformation in its hardness, and it will not instantly push his physical body to destruction, coupled with the continuous repair of the power of the demon soul, it has been able to keep the physical body from destruction.

This kind of opportunity to temper the flesh in the turbulent storm is very rare, and at the same time, it is very difficult.

Woohoo!

The material formed by the turbulent storm was everything, and at this moment, a stream of golden stone and sand particles swept over, knocking Duan Mo more than ten zhang away, and then there was a space blade covering the sky, and the knife cut his body, submerging it.

Bang!

A boulder in the turbulent storm blasted Duan Mo more than half a mile away, he spat blood from his mouth, his expression was hideous, and he stubbornly sat up again.

He is a speck of dust in the turbulent storm, insignificant.

The wounds on his body and the blood that flowed out of his body never stopped, and his body was always stained with blood, but he still endured it, persevered, and let the turbulent storm continue to rage on him.

Dare to do what ordinary people dare not do, and can endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear!

This person is Duan Mo.

Every result of his cultivation, every progress he made, was exchanged for his life and blood, otherwise he would not have come to this point.

Little by little, time passed.

Five days later.

The wounds on Duan Mo's body gradually decreased, and he had healed later, his bronzed skin contained terrifying power, full of very vigorous blood qi, and his physical body, tempered in these days, had adapted to the turbulent storm here.

The blood-stained body was covered in dry blood, but there was not a single wound!

The swept spatial turbulence, the smashed thousands of boulders, and the tens of thousands of spatial blades that were slashed submerged his body, but he was still intact and would not suffer the slightest flesh injury.

This quenching has tempered the physical body to a very terrifying level.

After all, the place where Duan Mo was a super void turbulent storm, and the Avatar Cultivator was only able to fall if he was involved, even if he was an ancestor-level big man, it was difficult to survive in the turbulent storm, so it could be seen how powerful his physical body was.

At this moment, Duan Mopan was sitting in the void turbulence, his eyes were open, his eyes were looking at the spatial blade in front of him without blinking, his expression was very focused, and he entered a state of "self-forgetfulness" when he comprehended the exercises.

Entering the state of "forgetting himself", even the overwhelming void turbulence flooded his body, and at this moment he was like an old monk in a state of calm, unaware.

The space blade is dense, with the power of terrifying cutting, and the unknown matter of the turbulent storm swept in, under the cutting of the space blade, a void crack of more than ten zhang will be cut, and the unknown matter will be rolled into the void crack.

Call!

A boulder swirled in the turbulent current, and was then swallowed up by the void rift cut by the spatial blade.

Where there is a spatial blade, there is a void rift.

More exaggerated is coming!

A small tornado turbulence raged in the turbulent storm, and was pulled into the unknown space by the void rift cut by the spatial blade, and then more turbulent tornadoes swept in, centering on the void rift, forming a terrifying turbulent vortex.

This happens from time to time, with several turbulent whirlpools formed in turbulent storms, frantically devouring turbulence and various materials into unidentified space.

"The Void...... Blade...... Cut ......!"

Staring at the spatial blade in the turbulent storm, Duan Mo was capturing the formation of the spatial blade, comprehending the trajectory of cutting the void, he sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched his eyebrows, and every time he spit out a word in his mouth, he seemed to understand something.

I don't know how long it has been, his lowered eyes suddenly raised, shooting out a substantial light.

"Void Cutting!"

Duan Mo stood up from the spot, holding the mysterious magic decision with both hands, and then raised his finger, and the void thirty zhang away in front of him was suddenly cut out by an inexplicable force A crack of more than ten meters was cut, pulling the surrounding turbulence into the unknown space.

"It worked!"

Duan Mo's eyes were full of excitement and ecstasy, he figured out the spatial blade, comprehended the mysteries of space, and for the first time, he created his own magical power, the Void Cutting Technique!

Duan Mo was already a person with outstanding talents, and his Xuanqi Sanqing Diagram could help him enter a state of selflessness, making it easy to comprehend anything, and in this special environment, he was able to create his own supernatural powers in a short period of time.

Duan Mo was very satisfied with the Void Cutting Technique he had comprehended, and if he perfected it, he believed that the power of the Void Cutting Technique would be even more amazing.

However, if he wants to further improve, he can't do it now, and now he has only groped for the threshold of the mysteries of space, and it takes a long time to accumulate and use the Void Cutting Technique to know where the defects are, so that he can improve them.

This time he came to the Fallen Immortal Cliff to hunt for treasures, Duan Mo's harvest was very rich, first he killed the Emperor Longqiu of the Imperial Family of the Moon Worship Country and the leader of the Shang Alliance, Dadharma, and then obtained a large number of purple veined gold stones, in the super void turbulence storm, the flesh refining not only rose to a new level, but also comprehended the void cutting technique.

"I just don't know if those extraordinary-level ancestors have been killed by the Void Turbulence Storm, if they are all dead, it will really make a lot of money. Duan Mo thought in his heart.

"No, I'll have to look for them. ”

The Void Turbulence Area was still extremely violent, but it had no attack effect on Duan Mo's body, and now he was worried that those Ancestors were not dead, and if he didn't go to the Void Turbulence Area to look for it, his heart would not be steady.

How could he miss the opportunity to beat the water dogs with such a stick?

Even if they are extraordinary-level powerhouses and trapped in the turbulent storm and do not die, they have almost consumed their mana, and it is a good time to kill them one by one.

In the Void Turbulence Area, Duan Mo didn't dare to teleport, after all, there was a collapsing space everywhere here, and if he was swept into an unknown space, he wouldn't be able to get out. He walked carefully in the turbulent space, if there were turbulent tornadoes and boulders smashing him, he could avoid it, and if he couldn't avoid it, he would use the Void Cutting Technique to pull it to the spatial rift, and there was no danger all the way.

"Dao Master, I am only a fifth-level cultivator of Jindan, and I dare to walk freely in the void turbulence storm, although it is not to say that there are no ancients before, but there is no one after me is certain. ”

Duan Mo, who was swaggering around in the void turbulence, spoke highly of himself.

"Seniors save ...... Help ......"

Duan Mo, who was boasting about himself, faintly heard intermittent cries for help, but because he was in the void turbulence, there was turbulence whistling everywhere, the sound was like thunder, and the cries for help were fleeting, covered by the turbulent wind.

"Whose unlucky child can survive the Void Turbulence Storm? ”

Duan Mo released his demon soul and listened carefully before he could identify where the source of the cry for help came from.

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