The reason why monsters are powerful is that they have their own magical powers at the moment they are born. These magical powers often have infinite powers. Each monster has a magical power, such as 6 I can control the power of weather, and Bi Fang has the power of flame.

If you practice to the extreme, each type can burn mountains and boil the sea, which is extremely powerful.

The Wanhuo Liu in his body returned to his previous appearance, but the totem on it became more diverse. It seemed that under the continuous pregnancy of Mu Ming, Wanhuo Liu was also growing. This is true. Mu Ming had already felt that the breath in his body had changed a lot.

Especially those two meridians, wonderful breaths are always emitted, nourishing the body.

Each step slowly increased the aura of oppression. Mu Ming did not stop too much after that, and no one blocked Mu Ming's way. After seeing that there was no more essence and blood, Mu Ming devoted himself to understanding the Mountain and Sea Classics and tempering his body.

call!

Mu Ming let out a long sigh. At this time, his cultivation had been consumed 70% of his life. Mu Ming's forehead was covered with sweat, and his heart was beating even more anxiously. This was a sign of a whim.

On a whim, this is when the cultivator's cultivation is almost exhausted, which will attract the potential of the body, and then stimulate the blood in his heart to beat rapidly, condensing a powerful cultivation level. However, this method consumes the bleeding in his heart.

"The pressure of 150,000 kilograms is two thousand steps here. I really can't imagine how powerful the nine thousand feet behind is."

Mu Ming thought to himself that Mu Ming walked along the way and saw many disciples practicing, and even many disciples fought, either for the previous grudges or for the sake of trying his skills. However, Mu Ming ignored it and walked to the two thousand steps in one breath.

It seems that every thousand Tai Chi is a watershed, and the space here is wider, twice as wider than the first thousand. Although they are all the same formation stones, the rules here are more clever, which leads to this.

There are more people here, hundreds of people, but even though there are so many people, this place already seems extremely spacious.

Half of the people here have a middle level of cultivation. The wood name guesses that reaching the stairs of five thousand is the limit of many people.

Even with the help of treasures, you can only move forward to seven thousand steps at most, and the pressure there is far beyond what ordinary people can resist.

This is even more true for cultivation. I am afraid that if a late-stage monk has no special means, he will not be able to survive such a short time.

The aura has already turbulent, but the name of the wood has not stopped. So far, it has been expected that this step has been achieved.

Taking a deep breath of the weather, Mu Ming walked away again.

When the pressure of 200,000 kilograms appeared on his body, Mu Ming walked through three hundred steps. When the pressure of his body was already 300,000 kilograms, Mu Ming stepped on five hundred kilograms again. When the pressure of his body reached 350,000 kilograms, Mu Ming reached the fourth thousand steps.

Many people saw Mu Ming along the way, but they were more surprised. Not many people could reach here in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation, especially Mu Ming's aura was extremely weak at this time, and the power of qi and blood was almost impossible to sense.

At this moment, Mu Ming's body-protecting treasure light dissipated, and his cultivation had also dissipated. It was not that he had returned to his body to lie dormant, but that he had completely dissipated.

boom!

A huge pressure suddenly acted on Mu Ming, and Mu Ming immediately fell to the ground.

Even my breathing became a little short.

Before, the cultivation level was resisting. Although I could clearly feel how much pressure I had been under, there was no real oppressive power on my body because I was resisted by my cultivation level. However, at this time, my cultivation level was completely dispersed, and that huge oppression could only be borne by my body.

Fortunately, this kind of oppression is only less than the cultivation level, but it is also extraordinary, with a total of 200,000 kilograms.

The pressure that a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm can withstand is 100,000 kilograms, which is the oppression that he can withstand for a long time. At this time, Mu Ming actually resisted the pressure of 200,000 kilograms. Mu Ming's cultivation level is just now, and it has just broken through the early stage.

"I don't know where the limit is."

With a whisper, Mu Ming slowly got up. At this time, the Tianling Taichung Divine Art also slowly moved. A trace of heaven and earth power slowly sucked into Mu Ming's body, but it was not transformed into cultivation, but it was constantly wandering in the body, tempering the body, circulating continuously in the body, and then expelling it from the body again.

However, it was also from now on that Mu Ming closed his eyes, truly feeling the changes in his body, and closed his five senses. However, he had instinct in his body, and Mu Ming would not collide with others while walking.

At the beginning, only a very small part of the power of heaven and earth was in the body of Wood Name. However, as Wood Name continued to adapt to this change, the divine art of operation became faster and faster, and a rune flashed from time to time in the flesh and blood, but they were all restrained in the body and never scattered.

And cultivation will not increase at all.

The sweat beads on the forehead became less and less. When Mu Ming walked through the 3,500 steps, all the sweat beads disappeared.

When we reached the 3,800 steps, there was an inexplicable field around us, which made Mu Ming's body look a little blurred. This was not a magic, but a strange force formed when the power of qi and blood in the body reached its extreme. It can be said that it was the embodiment of the power of the body, distorting the light, so the figure naturally blurred.

At the beginning, many people could see the name of the wood, but as they reached the back, many people looked at the place where the wooden quota was located, as if the steps were connected.

"Is this the core disciple of Jin Feng? It shouldn't be."

At this time, when Mu Ming passed by a man, the man's closed eyes only moved for a moment, but did not open it, but just said vaguely in his mouth.

When Mu Ming stepped on the 3,900 steps, a figure sitting cross-legged on the five steps suddenly opened his eyes. There was a red gourd beside him, and a very light sound was made.

"Don't let me wait too long. Han Xing has left. I don't want to delay."

This person's identity needs no need to explain, it is Jin Yue.

In the previous battle, he lost one move because of two unstable mental states. However, in one move, many problems were enough between masters.

So, the disciple named Han Xing had already gone to a higher stone staircase, and he could only heal his wounds here.

boom!

When a larger aura was pressing down again, the field around Mu Ming suddenly contracted and faintly returned to his body, no longer appearing in his body.

Mu Ming frowned with his eyes closed, and pinched a seal with his hands. Then, two red needles appeared, pointing to his heart and dantian. The field that was originally going to return to his body was radiated again, but it was not as stable as before. After Mu Ming took a deep breath, he circulated the divine scriptures more quickly, and the power of heaven and earth was inhaled and the circulation was faster. However, the price of doing so was that Mu Ming's body was weakened again, which could make people feel the fluctuations of blood and blood.

However, the degree of wood name has slowed down a little bit again.

Finally, two hours later, Mu Ming's figure appeared on 4,500 steps, and at this time, the field around Mu Ming shrank again.

The fingers were refreshing and the mouth and Dantian, but it did not stop. Mu Ming tapped to the middle of his eyebrows again, and three fingers fell. The wooden name suddenly turned red. But in the blink of an eye, the redness faded and his face turned pale as paper. The field that was originally about to shrink back into his body stopped shrinking, but did not spread out.

Continue moving forward like this. When Mu Ming reached the five thousand steps, the physical field disappeared. Mu Ming also opened his eyes. His body was already thinner and his face became paler, but only his eyes were full of spirit, as if the fire was in it.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

When Mu Ming came here, a man sitting cross-legged in the distance closed his eyes and said, the gourd beside him trembling constantly.

There were dozens of people standing behind this person, as if these people could not perform the same movements as him, or they did not dare.

"Golden Moon." Mu Ming said after a moment of silence.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man opened his eyes and looked at Mu Ming that his eyes were extremely vivid, unlike ordinary people's pupils. There was a white mark in his pupils, which was in the shape of a crescent moon.

"That's right." The man slowly stood up and looked at Mu Ming from afar.

But after a moment, Jin Yue's face became more serious.

"Senior Brother Jin Yue, Lu Ye volunteered to defeat this person within ten moves." Behind Jin Yue, a tall and thin disciple said respectfully.

The others were not willing to be outdone. At that moment, one of them also said: "Senior Brother Jin Yue, Qingya has not made any contribution to joining the Jinyang League. I am willing to bring this person up and let him kneel down and confess his guilt in front of his senior brother."

"You are not your opponent." Jin Yue did not express her expression, and said with a blank expression, her eyes still resting on Mu Ming.

"Senior brother, this person's cultivation is exhausted and his qi and blood are also exhausted. How can he be no match?"

The one who spoke was not Lu Ye, but the man named Ao Ye.

When Jin Yue heard this, she glanced at the person behind her, frowned, and then continued to stare at Mu Ming. When Lu Ye saw this scene, she immediately lowered her head. The few people behind her were like this, but Qingya still looked puzzled.

Just as he was saying something, he was stopped by Lu Ye's eyes.

"Please give me advice. If I win, how about being my follower?" Jin Yue said.

As soon as this said, the few people behind him showed strange expressions. Is this recruitment? Is it just asking him for his guilt or is there anything extraordinary about this person?

At this moment, these people looked at Mu Ming again, but except for their pale face, they were only morbid, and the power of qi and blood seemed to be in a state of exhaustion and dryness. At this time, they could only turn around and leave, and their cultivation was not at all. It was obvious that they could not resist the pressure and could use their cultivation to resist it, but they were also exhausted.

Such a character, Jin Yue, treated like this, or even recruited, but no one dared to ask about it.

Mu Ming heard this and said, "I am a disciple of Danfeng."

When Jin Yue heard this, she felt a trembling heart and wanted to speak but stopped.

One sentence is enough, how could Danfeng disciples be followers? Not to mention him, or his brother, be extremely polite to the senior brothers in Danfeng, because all of them were crazy, especially after he learned from his family what the Danfeng people did in the extreme realm, he knew that he had just said something stupid.

He is not an impulsive person, but extremely rational, even more rational than his brother. Many times he is his brother's think tank, but what he said just now made him feel a little stupid.

He had never seen Mu Ming because he was almost in seclusion in Jinfeng. He had heard of Danfeng's disciples, but he did not take them seriously. This did not mean that he knew nothing about Danfeng. In fact, he was very familiar with Mu Ming's senior brothers, or was afraid.

Reasonable people are not afraid of meeting equally rational opponents, but they are absolutely afraid of dealing with crazy people.

And the other brothers of Mu Ming are the latter.

"I'm wronged. Forgive me. No matter what, I won or lose, I will no longer pursue it. I just treat it as making friends."

Jin Yue's expression was a little unnatural, and the few people behind him also felt his changes, but they just hanged their heads lowered.

Mu Ming was a little silenced. His original intention was not like this. He was a disciple of Danfeng, so he naturally could not be a follower of Jinfeng disciples. Even if he agreed, Jinfeng's disciples would not agree. Many of the followers were disciples of Benfeng, and they made friends with other disciples of Shanfeng and had no subordinate relationship.

However, it is obvious that Jin Yue is wrong, but there is no need to explain.

"Okay." Mu Ming said, very brief, and it sounded very perfunctory. This was what Jin Yue's followers thought, but no one dared to disturb Jin Yue.

Because Jin Yue moved, this action shocked these followers and forgot the coldness in Mu Ming's words just now.

Because Jin Yue almost always takes the post-control, they have never even seen him fighting first, but now that he has seen him, it means a problem.
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