As Mo Wen's body continuously absorbs and melts, and the power of his spirit stone rotates at a high speed, the whole body immediately turns up a huge wave. The aura and the special melting death breath are amazing, and they are all integrated into his body, making Mo Wen feel the slowly rising strength in the heartbreaking pain.

Time goes by slowly. I don't know how long it has passed. The melting in his body has reached the level of 30%. However, his cultivation is always in the same place. It's only a little bit short of the initial stage and the middle stage.

But this is like a natural ravine, which is hard to cross easily.

"What's the matter? I'm at a bottleneck at the moment? " Don't ask not from surprised, the whole brain bang of a, such as was hit by thunder.

This cultivation bottleneck is like a nightmare for all practitioners to wake up. Once they encounter it, it is extremely difficult to break through it successfully.

"I don't hesitate to make great efforts to absorb so much dead gas. If I can't use it, then all my efforts will be wasted." Don't ask two eyes red, hard bite teeth, eyes dew towering persistent light.

In order to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, Mo Wen did not hesitate to risk his life to step into this array. Only when he was dying, could he absorb the breath of death in such a state. If he could not achieve such an advanced level, Mo Wen could not accept it.

In any case, this time he has to successfully step into the medium-term realm. Even if the bottleneck is as solid as a rock, don't ask.

Nothing is difficult if you put your heart into it.

Dead breath is enough, and it can be regarded as extremely abundant. What he needs to do is to constantly swallow and absorb, so that his cultivation can take a step forward. He doesn't believe it, and he can't advance.

At the thought of these, Mo Wen immediately shook his head, threw away the thoughts in his heart, closed his eyes again, gritted his teeth and absorbed them.

Waves of death, crazy overflow from his body, constantly into the melting, from 30%, began to accumulate a little bit, toward 31, 32... Forward.

In a flash of time, it's more than an hour in a twinkling. Mo Wen is like an old monk. He has been sitting on his knees in this strange array. He never moves in this array. Every moment, he is running his internal cultivation crazily, absorbing the dead breath and melting every bit of it. With the passage of time, Mo Wen's cultivation is almost every minute, We need to be more refined.

However, in any case, it is impossible to break through this barrier and step into the medium term.

This bottleneck has been stuck for a long time. Mo Wen even thinks that such dead gas smelting is of no use to him.

The consumption of physical strength, let Mo Wen secretly heartache unceasingly, just let him more painful is, his spirit stone power consumption, but cultivation still did not improve.

What Mo Wen doesn't know is that this level is by no means an easy one to cross. Even the rebellious old man of cultivation has stayed in this realm for countless years. Besides, Mo Wen is just a young man in his twenties.

How can he say that breakthrough can be achieved?

Mo Wen has just advanced into the divine realm. It's less than a month. It's just like the middle stage of Chongji, which is extremely difficult.

"It seems that half of the power of Lingshi has been consumed, but the bottleneck still can't be broken. Is that too special?" Don't ask to open an eye, pupil appears a continuously shocking blood color silk thread, not from the anger burst sentence rude.

For who, in the case that Lingshi's power is expended countless, but it can't be advanced, can't help but burst into a rage. Don't ask yourself, it's no exception.

When the roar is over, don't let your depressed mood vent a little.

"If I can get the spirit stone at this moment, maybe I can solve today's dilemma! It's a pity that the distant water can't save the near fire. It's unrealistic to find the spirit stone at this time! " Don't ask, sigh, frown deeply.

But don't ask about his perseverance. The more difficult things are, the more he will try to break through. He always believes in a truth that nothing is difficult in the world, just for those who want to do it.

Bite teeth, don't ask again, eyes closed, crazy phagocytosis absorption up.

More than an hour later, he suddenly opened his eyes, his hair was covered, his eyes were red, and his eyes showed a look of great frustration.

At this moment, when the mind enters the inner vision, Mo Wen finds that his body's dead breath has reached 45 percent. Unfortunately, he still can't break the bottleneck and enter the middle stage.

Looking at only half of the dead air around him, Mo Wen bit his teeth hard. With a wave of his right hand, he suddenly tore the void and opened the crazy absorption.

He plans to fight for it. Even if he can't break through it, he can't waste it.

This action, immediately burst out of the sky bright multicolored God awn, unexpectedly instantly over the cover of the black fog, became the only light in this place.

It's like black fog in front of these dead air are all small ants who don't dare to compete with them.

Mo Wen was absorbed crazily, and his body expanded to an extreme in an instant.

At present, when we meet the bottleneck of cultivation, we have to.

If you can't break through the barrier, don't ask, you can't think about it.

"We must successfully break through the bottleneck!" Don't ask in the eyes the red awn twinkles, lowered the head to see to float nearby of dead Qi, double eyes firm of vision a flash, suddenly close.

As soon as his eyes closed, his body immediately trembled violently, and the whole sea of consciousness was bursting with earth shaking roars. A breath of five attributes beyond his imagination suddenly overflowed from the dead air around him and poured into his body.

At the next moment, Mo Wen was like a boat in the rough sea. It bumped wildly and drifted away. The big sweat drops rolled down his cheeks. His clothes were soaked with cold sweat, but before the cold sweat fell to the ground, they quickly evaporated into bursts of white water vapor.

Mo Wen's whole body is bursting out with colorful God awn. This God awn is like a hot flame with extremely high temperature. It is burning and erupting from the inside to the outside. It seems that it is going to burn him to ashes.

But don't ask is gritting his teeth, a don't hum, bear this kind of pain like tearing heart and splitting lung, firm as a rock of mind, at this moment, all show no doubt.

In fact, in the case of being unable to break through the bottleneck, Mo Wen has already slowly guessed the clue. The reason is very simple, it should be due to his own practice of ghost door secret arts.

Because such a secret skill is extremely evil, once it is cultivated, its strength will surpass that of the strong in the same level every time. Just because of this, once it meets a bottleneck, its difficulty will be earth shaking and it can't be easily broken.

This is the answer to the saying that the more you want to gain, the more you have to pay.

If you want to be a general practitioner and practice ordinary skills, it's much easier to break through the bottleneck than not asking.

It's because of the evil and anti heaven of the ghost sect that Mo Wen encounters a bottleneck. It's more difficult than ordinary practitioners, but it's not without benefits. Once he breaks through the bottleneck and successfully enters the middle stage, his cultivation will also show explosive growth, which is by no means comparable to ordinary practitioners.

In this case, the only thing Mo Wen can do is not hesitate to consume a lot of power of spirit stone, so that his body can melt and absorb quickly. Only by making these dead Qi become his things, all his efforts will not be in vain.

Every time you get a little bit of dead air, the bottleneck will weaken a little bit. When it comes to success, it's just a matter of time.

As time goes by, don't ask about the death around you. There is only about one third left.

At this time, Mo Wen's whole body trembled violently, the sea of consciousness roared, and a strong and unimaginable pain suddenly swept over his whole body. A certain part of his body was like being torn by life. Mo Wen did not hesitate to open his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was actually mixed with a small piece of internal organs.

With the blood gushing out, Mo Wen's head was dizzy, and he almost fainted on the spot. However, he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly. Under the sharp pain of the rupture of the tip of his tongue, he finally regained a sense of consciousness, turned his internal cultivation, and made a full impact.

In spite of the pain, his face was as white as paper, and there was no blood at all, but in his slightly dim eyes, he was bursting out with a strong and persistent spirit. With a great fearless spirit of benevolence if he failed, he controlled the dead Qi, and even more crazily rotated to absorb the dead Qi, and rushed forward.

About five or six minutes later, with the last wave of dead breath merging into his body, if there is thunder in his mind, his whole body seems to explode. But soon, these almost burst his dead breath, so he breathed into his body. An unimaginable strong feeling suddenly swept his whole body and mind, He couldn't help looking up and laughing wildly, which echoed the whole array for a long time.

"Ha ha... I actually succeeded..." don't ask. Your eyes are bright, just like the stars in the sky. They burst out into the sky.

"Mosquito, are you advanced?" Bai Xueer has been standing on one side worried, dare not disturb Mo Wen, immediately surprised to shout.

"Yes, ha ha..." Mo Wen really doesn't know who laid this array. He says it's a trap, but in such a trap, it doesn't pose any threat to him. Except for a small part of the cultivation that was absorbed just now, Mo Wen doesn't encounter any threat any more.

What the hell is going on?

Does anyone mean to help him?

Or... Are there other secrets that have not been solved?

"Mosquito, Congratulations, you are now in the middle of the spirit, those bastards want to trouble you again, I'm afraid they have to weigh their own strength!" Bai Xueer said with a happy smile.

"Even so, I still can't relax my vigilance. In the three thousand world, I'm just as small as a dust... My road... Is still very long..."

Between the words, Mo Wen's look fell into a very gloomy and dignified state