Fix your sister's fairy

At the same time that the molten lotus was accepted by Mo Yi, the lotus leaves and lotus flowers on the entire molten river withered, but most of the monks had already landed on the other side of the lava river, leaving only some monks who accidentally lost their arms and legs in the battle and couldn't walk, and fell into the magma in despair.

Mo Yi also slightly shook at this magma river that had sunk countless corpses, he didn't have much guilt for the people who fell into the magma and died because he took the molten fire lotus, because these people were all mana depleted, missing arms and legs, and they couldn't leave this magma river, and what was waiting for them was to be roasted alive by the cruel magma and dehydrated.

No one would sacrifice themselves to save them, Mo Yi only hastened their death and cut off their meaningless time to suffer.

Mo Yi landed on the other side, the Kunpeng wings behind him were retracted, and he calmly combed the explosive head that had been scalded by the thunder cloud stone when he was practicing the Ben Thunder Sword Technique.

In front of everyone is a stone gate of hundreds of meters, the top hanging plaque is engraved with the three big characters of [Wendao Palace], this is the front hall gate of the tomb, entering it means that you have officially stepped into the burial place of the White Spirit Fairy, and the organ tests must be endless.

000 Mo Yi stepped forward in three steps, and the crowd involuntarily separated a path and looked at him in awe, but Mo Yi turned a blind eye to these gazes, he knew that once he took off his mask, no matter how much fear he had, he would be overpowered by greed, and the three red leaves on his forehead were enough to attract everyone in the world to take his head.

So he needs to be stronger, to become more fearful than greedy, and to make everyone look up to him!

Mo Yi walked to the stone gate, he reached out and touched the surface of the stone gate, the cold and rough texture was transmitted, hundreds of meters of the stone gate Mo Yi stood in front of him, as small as an ant, this gate is like the gate of hell in mythology, weighing hundreds of millions of tons and carrying the weight of countless souls.

Hearing the Dao Palace, hearing the Dao, you can die at night.

Mo Yiyun raised the mana and the sea was surging, and the nine-layer mana of the Immortal Period fully exploded, and the qi wave generated by the mana pushed all the monks behind him to retreat, and even those in the front row bent their knees and vomited blood.

The flesh and mana condensed by the nine layers of the Mortal Period have made Mo Yi more arrogant than the demon beasts of the same realm, his body has (bjfd) approached the treasure body, and the mana has been transported to the skin white and flawless, like white jade, and there is a faint fluorescence that emits incomparably mighty.

The hundred-meter stone gate moved! He was shaken by Mo Yi with his own strength, and the gate that originally required the joint efforts of hundreds of monks to push open was pushed open by Mo Yi alone!

The cracks exposed by the stone door, Mo Yi's sheng is like a burning furnace, everyone needs to avoid its edge so as not to burn their eyes, and suddenly, the hundred-meter stone door was pushed open, and the gate of the Wendao Hall was completely opened!

A gust of yin wind blew out of it, and Mo Yi subconsciously waved his hand to summon the blood sword forward, and the blood sword disappeared into the darkness and actually came with the feeling of entering the flesh!

Hearing that the door of the Dao Hall opened, there seemed to be ten thousand ghosts roaring in the darkness behind the door, the wind was roaring, the wind was blowing, everyone subconsciously took a few steps back and wrapped the mana around their bodies, and felt a cold feeling coming from his back, he looked back and was shocked to find that the magma river behind him actually began to freeze!

Bursts of thin ice pushed across the magma river, the red flame fire snake howled, Mo Yi looked back, and the hundred-meter-high snake body in the extreme distance was actually frozen by a thick layer of ice! The entire magma river was frozen for thousands of miles, and snow drifted for thousands of miles.

"Roar!" Hearing this, the roar of thousands of troops and horses suddenly came from the depths of the Dao Temple, and there were really ten thousand ghosts sealed, as if the gates of hell were pushed open, and the suppressed souls rushed out.

"It's a ghost pawn equal to the realm of transcendence! Countless ghost pawns! Everyone be careful! It is possible that each ghost pawn will be promoted to the ghost general of the vast period!" exclaimed a well-informed person.

Countless translucent souls rushed out of the darkness behind the gate of the Wendao Temple, and they roared in armor and knives to pounce on the creatures they saw, and Mo Yi's bloody sword slashed was naturally an unlucky ghost pawn who came out and hit the blade.

"Look! Lingshi Mountain!" someone suddenly stared at the darkness behind the gate and shouted hoarsely.

The monk with good eyesight looked at the shout, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, and when he saw clearly, everyone's eyes were red. Behind the door is a wide burial chamber, and the center of the burial chamber is actually piled up with mountain-like spirit stones! The small mountain built of spirit stones surrounds the mist formed because of the rich spiritual energy, and the faint light circulates on the surface of the spirit stone mountain to make people dizzy, and all the spirit stones in the spirit stone mountain are above the medium-grade spirit stones, among which the best spirit stones are even more into pieces!

Is this the essence of immortals?

Kunpeng's wings opened, Mo Yi turned into a streamer and flew into the Wendao Palace, these ghost pawns are only in the realm of the third or fourth layer of the Extraordinary Period, and there are few powerful ghost pawns of the fifth layer of the Extraordinary Period in front of Mo Yi, all of whom are broken with a knife, and he slashed countless ghost pawns and headed towards Lingshi Mountain!

A revenant on a skeletal horse roared and pounced on Mo Yi who rushed to the front with a glaive knife in his hand, this was a ghost general in the vast period!

"It's too slow. Mo Yi glanced at the endless stream of ghost pawns around him, and the people behind him were constantly trying to enter the door, at this time he had already rushed to the interior of the tomb, all the ghost pawns around him were holding knives, and a few of them were staring at him eagerly.

"Running Thunder Sword Technique!" Mo Yi turned his mana into thunder and jumped with a purple arc all over his body, his speed was raised a notch again, and with the blessing of the Kunpeng Eye, it was like a no-man's land.

A dense rain of arrows flew in the sky, and Mo Yi wielded the Blood Sword to block only the most critical part, and hurried with all his heart, and finally arrived at Lingshi Mountain after killing two ghost generals at the same time!

"Collect, collect, collect!"

Mo Yi picked up the cloth bag tied to his waist, and used the acceptance ring placed in it to start frantically collecting spirit stones, these spirit stones were really piled up into a mountain, and the treasure was overflowing, Mo Yi only felt that the mana consumed in his body would quickly recover when he took a breath here.

Soon, more than half of the mountain peaks were missing, and Mo Yi's acceptance ring was also filled with spirit stones, among which the best spirit stones were scraped clean, and the rest were all high-grade spirit stones, and the number of top-grade spirit stones alone was tens of thousands!_

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