Looking up at the stone steps that were still invisible, Mo Yu took a deep breath, showing no despair or fear, and his angular face was full of perseverance.

He lowered his head, moved his feet, continued to move towards the top of the mountain little by little.

The hot air rose up along the gaps between his hair, and sweat became more and more. He gradually wet his black robe, and then dripped down the corners of his clothes, smashing it on the black stone steps as smooth as black jade.

Mo Yu pulled open the collar of his chest, but his chest was not exaggerated but extremely strong, causing a sharp pain in his lungs. He licked the corners of his dry mouth and smiled bitterly on his face.

He lost a lot of physical strength along the way, not only was he unbearable to thirst, but he also felt extremely hungry.

This feeling has really been around for many years and has never happened.

But wherever you can see, except for the dark black trees on both sides, they have no chance of life.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Yu tore off a piece of clothing and threw it out. When it floated outside the stone steps, it suddenly trembled, then collapsed and shattered little by little, and eventually turned into powder. A gust of wind blew and disappeared.

It's true.

Mo Yu shook his head, feeling disappointed now, and his feet were raising up and down to a higher stone staircase, but he made a dull and low sound, as if he was tied with extremely heavy lead blocks.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"... The dull sound kept ringing in the mountains, but as time passed, the sound became heavier and slower.

At this point, it often takes a long time before a sound comes, which means that Mo Yu has taken another step and that he has not given up.

But his vision gradually began to blur, his body became heavier and heavier, and the heavy breathing sound between his mouth and nose was like a worn bellows.

Every piece of blood and flesh on Mo Yu's body was trembling slightly uncontrollably. This was a natural manifestation of extreme fatigue. His shoes were broken, and his naked feet would leave a red blood-stained footprint.

Behind him, the footprints changed from bright red to black, one by one until they could not be counted.

If it weren't for the hardships that made his will extremely strong, Mo Yu could no longer hold on, but at the moment, he had reached his limit.

He raised his head little by little and looked at the mountain peak that was still out of reach in front of him. A bitterness gushed out of his mouth.

"Really, I can't hold on anymore..." The last thought turned to my mind, and Mo Yu fell upside down, but he didn't expect the collision. The moment his body touched the stone steps, it suddenly disappeared!

...

Mo Yu slowly woke up next to the stone steps at the foot of the mountain, with a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes, then his face changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up and glanced across the surroundings, with a gloomy expression.

He only remembered that he was chased by the four gods and eventually relied on the city that he could not leave and broke into the exile sea of ​​stars. After waking up, he appeared here.

Is this the sea of ​​exile?

But where did he go to the city without leaving, why did his cultivation disappear?

After thinking hard for a while, Mo Yu showed his determination on his face, and finally took a step forward and stepped onto the first stone stairs.

"At the top of the burial soul, you can regain freedom... Otherwise, you will be buried here forever and will never be detached!" A low voice that was indistinguishable from men and women rang directly in his ears.

...

In the void, a figure walked forward. His movements seemed unfast, but every step fell like a move, and he could cross the endless space in an instant.

If you look closely, you will find that this predecessor monk is Zhou Qiyuan who Mo Yu and others think has died!

However, at this moment, the aura emitted by his body was far from what he could compare with. The power was not revealed in every move, but it was hidden in a shocking momentum. The void was filled with faint ripples at the place where he walked!

A moment later, Zhou Qiyuan stopped, and a broken land about the size of about a mile appeared not far ahead. There were countless magnificent palaces built on it, but now they are all destroyed, and there is a sense of desolation and silence everywhere.

His eyes slowly swept across here, and there was a look of memorial in his eyes. His figure appeared again as he moved his feet, and he was already above the highest temple in the center of this broken land.

A figure was standing cross-legged on the ridge of the palace. This was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing an ancient green robe, with his mouth slightly raised to the front, revealing mockery and indifference.

At first glance, he seemed to open his eyes at any time, but there was no vitality in his body.

In other words, this is just a corpse that has been dead for many years.

Zhou Qiyuan's eyes fell on him, and his expression gradually calmed down, but his eyes became extremely bright! He suddenly raised his hand, his five fingers were empty and empty, and pressed on the head of this person. In the body of the corpse, which was originally empty and without a breath, suddenly, an extremely terrible power fluctuation spread, as vast as a vast ocean, and when it was surging and ups and downs, it frantically poured into Zhou Qiyuan's body.

call--

The robe he robe was swelling without wind, and the aura emitted was now rising wildly at an astonishing speed!

With a light "puff", the corpse that had been cross-legged across the endless years and had not changed at all suddenly collapsed and turned into ashes.

At this moment, the aura on Zhou Qiyuan also reached an unprecedented peak. He suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar.

With the blessing of terrifying cultivation, the roar was like a thunder thunder that penetrated into the sky and spread rapidly into the entire space.

boom--

In the void above my head, a vortex suddenly appeared, dark and dark, and countless thunders shone in the crazy rotation!

It was like a signal that attracted instantly, and the attention of the terrifying existence from afar, and seven powerful thoughts arrived almost at the same time.

"It's you again."

"The seventeenth break-in cultivation."

"Don't expect to succeed!"

"Kill him!"

The roar of divine thoughts, either low or high, collided and stirred throughout the space.

Zhou Qiyuan slowly raised his head, his eyes as if he was collide with the masters of these terrifying divine thoughts, and he spoke lightly, "This time, none of you can stop me."

As he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved his sleeves.

The wind was light and the clouds were light, and there was no fluctuation of power. The entire void shook violently and then shattered with a bang.

All the powerful divine thoughts that came here were shattered in an instant.

After completing this attack, Zhou Qiyuan's face was not as beautiful as it seemed to be the most ordinary thing. He looked at the deepest part of the space and his eyes showed firmness.

"After countless years of planning, this is my last chance and my most powerful moment."

"So, no one can stop me."

"I must be the one who ranks the tripod."

Zhou Qiyuan took a step down, and the void in front of him suddenly appeared faintly. His figure sank into it, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

...

Black mountain.

Mo Yushen looked like a small black dot, moving forward little by little along the planned road.

His speed is extremely slow, and every step he takes seemed to exhaust all the power in his body.

Suddenly, his body shook, and was then shaken by the repulsive force emitted by the mountain and fell towards the mountain.

But just as Mo Yu was about to touch the ground, his figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared at the foot of the mountain, fell down beside the stone steps, and fell into a coma.

I don’t know how long it took, Mo Yu slowly woke up, his eyes swept across the surroundings, and confusion and confusion flashed in his eyes from time to time.

After a while, he shook his heavy head and began to climb along the stone steps toward the top of the mountain.

...

In the deepest part of the space, a large black cauldron is quietly suspended. It is more than a thousand miles in size. The surface texture is like a mountain. It is constantly shining and shining, emitting a vast aura like a starry sea, condensed countless divine patterns around it.

The nine huge stone platforms surrounded the large tripod, with exactly the same distance between them and each occupying one direction.

Now, there are figures on the Seven-Square Stone Platform, and each aura is so powerful that it is unimaginable. It seems that with a move of his mind, he can collapse the world!

"This time he broke in was his last chance and his most powerful moment. I'm afraid it would be difficult to stop him again." A humanoid alien suddenly spoke, his voice low and echoed throughout the space.

"Can we watch him become the eighth place in the list?"

"Oppose! There is one more person in the position of the throne. You and I should know what it means!" A giant beast suddenly roared, and the evil aura surged into the sky.

"Vote, is it a default or a block?" a human monk spoke slowly.

After a brief silence, the owner of Qifang Stone Platform spoke almost at the same time.

"stop!"

"stop!"

"default!"

...

"Four to three, according to your agreement, the resolution will be passed." The giant beast's figure spoke in a low voice, "Then, let's start to take action and try our best to stop him from coming here!"

"good!"

"Do it!"
Chapter completed!