The scenery in front of me suddenly became unreal.
Mo Heng took a step forward, and the jade slip hanging on his waist suddenly emitted a bright white light. Following his body, he went directly to the eleventh floor of the Taoist Tower.
On the green grassland exuding vitality.
As soon as Mo Heng was here, he could feel a somewhat desolate cold wind coming, just like the biting cold current at the end of the snowy area.
"Back here again."
As he was talking, in the grassland ahead, a short, strange creature that looked like a dead tree suddenly appeared. After the creature appeared, it let out a squeak, and then its body turned into a meteor lightning. It was so fast that in the blink of an eye, it swept over the grassland.
A long trace was left, followed by a huge sense of threat that came to Mo Heng's heart!
"Coming!"
Boom! In front of me, I saw a smile that seemed to be somewhat joyful. Even after experiencing this scene, Mo Heng still had no choice but to fall for it.
The opponent's speed is too fast!
It is not something that a warrior in the Enlightenment realm can perceive.
The only way is to predict!
"My head feels so dizzy! How can I be so dizzy?" Mo Heng felt that the scenery in front of him had become illusory, and he desperately used the mystery of death to cover his whole body. Suddenly, countless blue lights appeared from around him, and from the sharp swordsmanship,
Containing the strongest breath of death, the green grassland began to wither and annihilate the moment it arrived.
Bang!
After everything was done, Mo Heng felt a sharp pain in his chest. The strength of the pain was far more powerful than when the gatekeeper on the tenth floor of the Tao Tower punched the void with all his strength, and the power was so oppressive!
If Mo Heng hadn’t practiced for ten years.
His strength is far greater than before, and he has completely understood the mysteries of death. I am afraid that this blow can easily collapse the foundation of life in his body, and he will be teleported out of the Tao Tower in an instant.
"Huh, it's really dangerous! It seems that what Li Mu said is true. These short creatures above the tenth floor of the Tao Tower have reached an incredible level of control over the illusion. Unless the defense is extremely strong, or the warriors can
It’s easy to see through the illusion, otherwise it would be really difficult to defeat them head-on! Difficult! Difficult!”
The pain in his body made Mo Heng understand that even if he was protected by the secrets of Taoism, he would definitely lose if he faced the next attack by the little creatures.
"Now that all the warriors in Gulan Holy Land have placed their hopes on me, how could I just leave like this?" The reddish-brown sword was held tightly in his hand. Suddenly, countless red mist burst out from the sword.
came out and slowly enveloped him.
This is also the effect of ten years of practice.
Mo Heng was able to trigger the red mist bursting out from the long sword before, forming the most indestructible sword light. Through the common sense of the past ten years, he is now able to reluctantly turn the mist into a round shield to protect himself. After all, a warrior in the Enlightenment Realm can truly defend himself.
How many people are capable of this? Even if they have inherited items, they may not be able to withstand the full blow of a Void-Breaking Realm warrior.
"With the power of this magic weapon to protect me, I will never be knocked out of the Dao Tower by small creatures." Regarding the so-called magic weapon, Mo Heng consulted ancient books, but did not find out the whereabouts of it. It was as if he was here.
In the world of time, there are still many real occult things, which are only controlled by the real peak powerhouses.
"squeak!"
The attack was fruitless, and when the little creature found that Mo Heng was still in the grassland, it looked a little angry, roared, and immediately attacked again.
"The moment I come into contact with this weird creature, there will be a brief stagnation in front of my eyes, as if time will stand still for an instant. Although I don't know what kind of illusion this is. But... I still can't let the other party make the first move.
." With a plan in mind, Mo Heng tightened his grip on the long sword, and bursts of sword chants burst out from his right hand.
Whoosh!
As fast as thunder, the moment Mo Heng saw the short creature disappear, he stabbed the red sword backwards. He could not capture the opponent's actions, so the only way he could do it was to predict.
Previously, the little creature's attacker was from the front, so this time he stabbed directly from the rear.
puff!
The long sword in his hand seemed to be hindered. When Mo Heng came to his senses, he had already discovered that on the reddish-brown long sword in his hand, there was a strange existence like a tree spirit, eyes wide open in disbelief.
Looking at him.
"Stabbed?" Mo Heng was also dazzled by the sudden joy. He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. He did not doubt whether the other party was dead. This was no surprise. Even though he existed in the Void Realm,
If the reddish-brown sword is pierced into the body, the life foundation in the body will collapse, let alone this short creature?
As expected.
The moment Mo Heng pulled the long sword away from the opponent's body, the grassland beneath his feet began to rise upwards, and it was obvious that he had successfully broken through the eleventh floor of the Tao Tower.
"It's really good luck that I didn't even have time to try the red mist's resistance." Mo Heng smiled, feeling very satisfied in his heart. In this way, as long as he passed the twelfth floor of the Tao Tower, those warriors from the Primeval Holy Land would not be able to do anything.
So arrogant. He can also save the face of Gulan Holy Land.
"Success or failure depends on this!"
Wow——
Bursts of cold wind blew from the end of the grassland, but this time the wind seemed to be even colder. Mo Heng paused for half a breath, and then he saw tree-like creatures on both ends of the grassland in the distance, emerging in the wilderness.
They just showed up.
Then it quickly turned into two black shadows, tearing apart the space, carrying the threat of thunder, and swept across Mo Heng!
"Break!" A sword thrust towards the back. Mo Heng reacted very quickly this time. Although he still couldn't capture the opponent's movements, he could increase his speed to the maximum.
Whoosh——
The sword blade swept through the void. While Mo Heng stabbed behind him, he twisted his body and thrust the sword in front of him again, then to the left and right.
After stabbing in all four directions.
Mo Heng saw a desperate smile in front of him. However, after seeing this smile, he did not feel any pain in his body.
"Huh?" His eyes fell on the dead little creatures at his feet. Mo Heng was confused that he had killed one and where was the other one. Then he heard a squeaking creature coming from his feet. He looked around.
Go, there are other short creatures, their whole bodies are being shrouded in scarlet mist, and they are constantly devouring the foundation of life in their bodies.
"Hey, the power of this red mist is indeed beyond my imagination. I really don't know what this magic weapon is, and where is the so-called bottom of the Styx!"
The more extraordinary the reddish-brown sword felt, the more Mo Heng felt itchy in his heart. Because he already knew that the bottom of the Styx was definitely a hidden place in the world of heaven, and the implications were so great that even the ancient books of the Holy Land had not mentioned it.
"Master should know the origin of this thing. But unfortunately, it is inappropriate for me to ask Master now. I'd better wait until I am stronger."
Thinking.
Mo Heng has arrived at the thirteenth floor of the Tao Tower. It is also the Holy Land of the First Origin, where the heaven-defying Dao Enlightenment realm warrior stopped with hatred.
"Come on! If you have any means, just use them." Mo Heng roared at the endless grassland in the distance, but he was relieved. With the combination of red mist and reddish-brown sword, he was already invincible.
Land. Even the Taoist mysteries that contain the mysteries of death do not need to be used. These little creatures just died of despair.
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Outside the Taoist Tower.
The warriors of Gulan Holy Land were all staring at the entrance, as if expecting a certain majestic figure to arrive there.
"Hey. Brother Wen Yuan, do you think you enlightenment level warriors from Gulan Holy Land can successfully break through the thirteenth floor of the Tao Tower?" The person who spoke was the one standing above the Tao Tower, his whole body seemed to be bathed in a bright jade-like white color.
A stalwart man under the glow. His tone was calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter, and it did not seem to be related to the secret confrontation between the two holy places.
This is also normal.
After all, his strength has reached such a level, and he is eager to get the other half of his foot into the threshold of the Holy Land. How can he be jealous because of the Holy Land?
"Of course! Even the warriors from your Chuyuan Holy Land can reach the thirteenth floor of the Taoist Tower. How could I, Gulan Holy Land, not be able to do that? What's more... the person who came before was my junior brother. He has been around Master for many years and has heard
Taoism, it is difficult to understand the mystery of Taoism. But it will also greatly improve the strength!"
Different from the majestic existence of the Holy Land of the First Yuan Dynasty, Wen Yuan is a warrior who likes to calculate very much, and his words show confidence and arrogance.
"Oh? Brother Wen Yuan is so confident? How about I make a bet?"
"How do you want to bet? Fenghuang?"
"Haha, there are rumors that Brother Wen Yuan got a soul-nurturing flower in the Netherworld Ancient City decades ago! Tsk, that's a good thing. It can help warriors gain a few points out of thin air when they advance to the Void-Breaking Realm.
Maybe. Just right... in the Holy Land of the First Yuan Dynasty
, one of my junior brothers is currently stuck in the realm of the gate of life and death. He has not yet made a breakthrough because he is worried that he does not have enough foundation. If he has this soul-raising flower, there will be no problem with his breakthrough." His name is Feng.
The wild man said with a smile.
"Soul-nurturing flower? You really dare to speak?" Wen Yuan ignored him and said angrily: "In addition to being promoted to the Shattering Void Realm, the soul-nurturing flower also has great mysteries for warriors in our realm.
I don’t believe that you would really let the soul-nurturing flower be given to your junior brother at will.”
"Hehe, whether I give the soul-raising flower to my junior brother or not, that's my business. Whether you believe it or not. What? Could it be that you don't dare to gamble anymore?" Feng Huang said playfully.
"What a joke! There is nothing in Gulan Tianfang today that I, Wen Yuan, dare not do! Do you want the soul-nurturing flower? Yes! Just use that glazed wood whisker to bet!"
"Rurimushu?"
When Feng Huang heard this, he was startled, "Those are the roots of the Tongtian Jianmu. I finally managed to..."
"Humph, what? Allow me to take out the treasure? You can't take out the treasure? Or do you think you've got me?" Wen Yuan sneered, "I'm really reluctant, so let's give up the bet and don't embarrass yourself here.
!”
"Huh! Liuli Xumu, Liuli Xumu!" Seeing Wen Yuan almost jumping on his head, Feng Huang suppressed his anger and snorted.