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Chapter 149: Calamity Tempering the Monument

Boundary monument, this monument is made of precious materials and can carry the power of a boundary to prevent the boundary from collapsing.

There is the same boundary monument in Xiaoyun Secret Realm, but compared to this boundary monument, the boundary monument in Xiaoyun Secret Realm is much smaller.

And the bottom of this town boundary monument is the exit of Deadwood Realm.

Touching the town boundary monument with his palm, Mo Tian closed his eyes tightly and forced himself to calm down.

He was seriously injured. Although his physical body could withstand the first few thunder tribulations, the further the thunder tribulations went, the more severe the thunder tribulations became, and his physical body could not bear it at all.

Looking at this town boundary monument, Mo Tian smiled.

He suddenly raised his palm and slapped it on his chest, causing a large mouthful of blood to splash on the town boundary monument.

At this time, lightning fell and fell on him.

Mo Tian quickly put his hand on the town boundary monument.

"Use my power to attract the wandering souls in the world."

The boundary monument contains the laws of heaven and earth. It suppresses the dead wood world and also controls the dead wood world.

Mo Tian's sharp shout, accompanied by rolling thunder, caused the boundary monument to shine brightly, and the wandering souls in the void quickly gathered together.

A trace of soul power is injected into the town boundary monument, more and more.

No one knows where this place once was, but one thing is certain, there is soul power floating in the air here, and if you practice here, your soul path will advance by leaps and bounds.

Therefore, Mo Tian used the power of Thunder Tribulation to issue orders, and the gathered soul power became more and more dense.

Under the thunder tribulation, the men of the Western Division and others could resist at first, but became weaker as time went on.

This is not because they are not strong enough, but because they entered the category of divine punishment without authorization and angered the divine punishment.

And if Mo Tian suffered a second-level divine punishment, they would have suffered a fifth-level divine punishment.

After the death of these fifth-level warriors, their souls were torn into the boundary monument before they could dissipate, and the entire body of the monument was glowing.

As time went by, Mo Tian also endured more than ten thunder tribulations, and his body became increasingly unable to bear it.

However, he didn't care too much, and used all his strength to exert his soul immortality, and kept hitting the soul-suppressing monument with his palms. Every time he hit the soul-suppressing monument, the monument trembled.

Every time the monument trembles, a large amount of soul power is consumed.

After slapping sixteen palms in a row, sixteen marks appeared on the soul-suppressing tablet. Mo Tian had no more strength and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

He held the boundary monument tightly with both hands, and the power of thunder followed his palms and entered the body of the monument, and then entered the sixteen marks again.

The body of the stele continued to glow, and the sixteen marks also glowed one after another. Countless soul powers were poured into it, like a stone sinking into the sea. Time passed quickly, but another thunderstorm fell, and Mo Tian's figure was already crumbling.

This kind of power is not something that a second-level warrior can resist. Mo Tian was already injured and couldn't resist at all.

"Send the soul."

As soon as Mo Tian patted his forehead, ten rays of light suddenly flashed out. These were actually his three souls and seven souls.

With his immortality, there is no problem in sacrificing three souls and seven souls.

With a move from Mo Tian's palm, three souls and seven souls suddenly entered one of the sixteen marks.

ah.

Every time the three souls and seven souls entered the mark, they had shrunk a little when they came out. The severe pain almost made Mo Tian's brain explode.

The weakened three souls and seven souls returned to Mo Tian's body again. Mo Tian's face was as pale as paper, but he was smiling all over his face.

Soul transfer is a magical method of the Soul Dao, which divides the warrior's soul and stores it in it.

With the protection of the soul-suppressing monument, even if other souls dissipate, as long as the soul residing in the soul-suppressing monument is still there, it means that it is not dead.

But if you want to live, you have to pay a huge price.

Mo Tian had done this kind of soul-transmitting method for others in his previous life, and had saved them from death seven times, but he had not done it for himself.

This soul-transmitting method is extremely torturous. If you are not careful, your soul will fly away. That is to say, Mo Tian's soul is immortal and powerful, otherwise he would not be able to resist it.

"Are you coming?"

Mo Tian looked into the void, and countless soul powers surged in.

Condensate.

Mo Tian shouted, grabbed the incoming soul power, waved his hand, and threw one of the souls into a mark on the boundary monument.

This soul was originally confused and extremely weak, but as soon as it entered the mark, it suddenly opened its eyes, and the endless soul power nourished him, and he quickly regained his vitality.

"Practice." Mo Tian sighed.

Mo Yu stared blankly at Mo Tian, ​​who was covered in blood, and nodded solemnly.

Soon Mo Yu discovered a problem. When he practiced immortality in the boundary monument, the effect was more than ten times faster than usual.

Immediately after, the second and third weak souls arrived one after another. Mo Tian used extremely clever methods to avoid the overwhelming thunder and sent them into the boundary monument.

Soon, fifteen weak souls gathered together.

Mo Tian slammed the town boundary monument again and shouted: "In the name of the way of heaven, gather the essence of heaven and earth."

As he spoke, Mo Tian kept waving his arms, as if he was carving something on a stone tablet.

At the same time, the entire space of the Dead Wood Realm is trembling, trees are dying, vitality is lost, streams are transpiration, and everything is decaying.

Mo Yu and others didn't know everything that happened in the outside world. Every time he moved Mo Tian's palm, they clearly got a set of body shaping techniques.

This set of techniques allows them to condense their physical bodies in the state of their souls.

This method is so brilliant, but it requires so many resources that it is simply impossible to estimate.

However, soon, they were all stunned. Not only did the endless soul power around them gather more and more, but the endless vitality became more and more dense, and the amount was terrifying to the point where it was impossible to add.

puff.

Everything was on track, but Mo Tian vomited blood again. His whole body was blackened, his skin was torn, and his five internal organs began to fester.

The end of the strong crossbow.

With his strong soul and domineering physical body, he forcibly tempered the boundary monument, but his physical body was about to be destroyed.

cough.

Mo Tian coughed up a mouthful of blood: "The natural punishment created by heaven and earth is still too weak."

If anyone heard what he said, they would definitely think that he was crazy, but Mo Tian knew very well how weak this so-called divine punishment was.

It's a pity that he is weaker.

"Boy, after you are busy with other things, why don't you concentrate on dealing with the catastrophe?" Xiu spoke again.

Rumble.

The thunder and lightning became as thick as an arm, and when it fell it was earth-shattering. Several backpacks on Mo Tian's body exploded, and things fell to the ground.

Blood demon essence, blood essence, and many other blood materials began to melt and were absorbed by the town boundary monument.

Mo Tian was startled and quickly sealed the personal backpack under the town boundary monument.

Bang.

At the same time, more than a dozen backpacks were opened, and among them were the backpacks of the Western Division and others. Once the backpacks of these three people exploded, a mountain of resources appeared, which was terrifyingly rich.

In the end, they were all taken away by the town boundary monument, and Mo Tian could only stare.

"With all the internal organs destroyed, how can we face a natural disaster?" Mo Tian sighed helplessly. He never wanted to deal with it, but now that he has no strength at all, how can he stop the natural disaster.

"Do you think you will die?" The laughter reached Mo Tian's ears: "If you died so easily, that guy Bai Mo would have killed you long ago. If you died so easily, you wouldn't be able to leave the Mo family at all."

"Do you think you are really going to die?"


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