Chapter 960

Yi Heng looked up.

In the secret place, a huge mountain peak looms in front of us.

The divine sense sweeps away, and you can't see the edge or the top of the mountain.

He was shocked.

You know, his divine knowledge has covered a wide range of thousands of miles. Now he can't even see the edge and top of the mountain. It can be seen that the mountain is tall.

"The friars of the time secret realm and the starry sky realm can make it, but the time secret realm with a flow rate of 100 times can only be achieved by the power above the sixth floor of the starry sky realm."

Mo taotian and others also stood in the air and looked up into the clouds.

A large number of monks kept pouring into the secret place. Obviously, they were also instructed. After a little thinking, they shot at different places on the mountain.

One wave just disappeared in the clouds, and another wave poured into the secret place. However, with four or five breath Kung Fu, more than 100000 monks have disappeared in the clouds.

Among them, not only the Terran friars, but also not only the mainland friars in Zhongzhou, but also the demon friars and other mainland friars.

However, Yi Heng and others stood in mid air without releasing any breath. The monks who came in tried to stay away from each other. They didn't dare to look more or say hello.

Yi Heng's words had already spread all over the mainland. No matter the human race or the demon race, they all understood it. Where would anyone dare to violate it?

"From low to high, the mountain is separated by boundary. There are corresponding areas for building foundation, golden elixir, Yuanying, transforming God, refining emptiness and Mahayana."

"No gas refining period?"

"It's been a hundred years outside, and the gas refining period is not qualified to come in."

"How do you know where it is?"

Devil Tao Tian stretched out his right hand towards the huge mountain and guided him: "go in and know, all Taoist friends, please!"

"Yi Daoyou, please!"

The crowd arched their hands at Yi Heng. Obviously, if there was the best position, they would let him out.

The devil looked at the sky and his eyes flickered slightly, but then he returned to normal.

Yi Heng returned the salute with an arched hand. He did not yield. With a flash of his body, he had rushed into the clouds.

It's not right to say it's a cloud.

The divine consciousness covered the past, and the part covered by the clouds also felt vague. Obviously, this is not a naturally formed cloud.

His heart once again showed admiration for the starry sky.

Similarly, I am excited about the purpose of this trip.

Vaguely, small holes appeared in the divine consciousness.

One by one, orderly and orderly. When a friar enters the small hole, a cloud will cover the hole.

In this way, the later friars would know which holes were filled with people and which were not.

The mountain is straight and steep without any plants.

He rocked up the mountain.

Nine people followed behind.

Close to the mountain, a mysterious power came from the mountain.

This force made him feel that the passage of time accelerated, and at the same time, he felt a slight depression on his body.

Of course, for him, this kind of pressure is nothing at all.

It was like a breeze blowing on his face. He wore it.

After seven or eight breaths, he went up more than 800000 miles, but the top of the mountain seemed to have no end. Except that he felt it getting smaller and smaller, his divine consciousness still couldn't see the end.

At this time, the size has fully appeared in the divine consciousness.

In mainland China, there are only a lot more than 10 billion monks of the human and demon races. Obviously, even if this mountain can't accommodate all of them, it won't be much worse.

At this time, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

The mysterious power from the mountain is growing, and he has been able to feel the sharp increase in pressure.

Under this pressure, the unique blink of Mahayana friars can no longer be exerted.

Yi Heng's divine sense sweeps down.

I saw that the people's flying body was entangled by invisible ropes, more and more laborious and slower.

But there was no sign of depression on their faces.

On the contrary, the people were staring at him with a surprised expression on their faces.

He understood in an instant.

When the body cannot move, it is the limit, which also shows that it has reached the most suitable place for meditation and cultivation.

What was hidden in the eyes of the people was the speculation about his realm.

Obviously, they still do not believe that his realm has reached the peak of the late Mahayana.

To figure this out, he picked at the corner of his mouth, and the Dharma, soul and body worked at the same time.

"Whoosh!" With one sound, he disappeared into the consciousness of all gods.

"Disappeared?"

"Is it true?"

"If Yi Daoyou is not the peak of the later stage of Mahayana, at least it is also the later stage of Mahayana. We don't have to have any doubt!"

The devil's face changed slightly and sighed, "let's go. The higher you get, the better! However, you should do your best. You also need to bear this pressure when practicing."

The people's eyes were frozen and they answered one after another.

There are no more monks in Yi Heng's divine sense.

There is no cloud around the mountain in front of us. Although there is a hole, it is much rarer.

"This should be the initial position of Mahayana!"

When his body moved, the invisible rope wrapped around him suddenly burst, and he disappeared again.

"This is the middle position of Mahayana!"

"This is the location of the late Mahayana!" At this time, the pressure is quite huge. The muscles on the face hang down one after another. The Taoist clothes are close to the skin, and it's hard to even open your eyes.

But this is also not his limit. He can continue to go up.

But at this time, it can no longer fly in the air.

I saw his hands and feet adsorbed on the mountain and climbed up like a spider.

The feeling from the head was like standing on a high mountain, and there was a faint feeling of pain.

After drinking tea, the forehead began to show dense virtual sweat.

Sweat collects into a line, flows through the cheeks and drips down the chin.

He felt exhausted at last.

At this time, in the divine sense, there are more than a thousand miles on the top of the mountain.

With his cultivation at the peak of Mahayana, he can't reach the top of the mountain?

Does this mean that he has not reached the peak of Mahayana at all? Does it mean that you can't advance the starry sky at all this time?

"No!" He bit his teeth.

This mountain is made of unknown things. With the joint efforts of other Dharma, body and soul, it can't leave half a trace on the mountain.

Therefore, both hands and feet can only be firmly adsorbed on the mountain.

In the purple mansion, the soul giant stood up, and his huge face was unwilling.

I saw his hands and fingers pinched rapidly, and the eight trigrams plate rushed out of the Dantian in an instant and grew slowly in the purple house.

One foot, two feet, ten feet, twenty feet.

The 20 Zhang eight trigrams plate is still a little small in front of the 100 Zhang body.

But at this time, the eight big characters on the eight trigrams plate also have a size of more than Zhang.

"Heaven and earth shake gen, leaving kanduxun!"

The mysterious light is released on the big characters to cover the whole gossip plate.

The soul giant's mind moved, and 15 Zhang sized words "Xun" appeared in an instant above the gossip board.

The word "Xun" flew out of Zifu and integrated into his body.

He only felt his body light, and at the same time, his hands and feet made a sudden force, and the whole man climbed up again.

An hour later, his divine sense locked the only stone house on the top of the mountain.

"It must be reserved for yourself."

He thought to himself.

Just looking at the distance of about a mile to reach the top of the mountain, there was another burst of compromise in my eyes.

Beside me is a hole.

At this time, you only need to move more than Zhang to the left and right to enter the hole safely.

"It should be good here!"

There was a flicker in his eyes, he thought to himself.

Firmly grasp some bumps on the mountain, and he slowly moves to the left.

I don't know when the hair knot has been crushed, and the hair is close to the scalp.

The whole body's blood almost no longer flows, all converging on the feet.

The stubborn beating of his heart proved that he had not given up.

The left foot probes towards the hole and has stepped on the edge of the hole.

The whole person can enter the cave with only one pedal with his right foot.

Then a cloud came and covered the hole, so that he could meditate and practice at ease.

Consciousness seemed to have gradually blurred, and his left foot kept moving towards the hole.

Suddenly, his mind tingled.

Suddenly woke up, the star stone hanging in the chaos in the purple house, and a sharp light shot into the eyes of the soul giant.

The soul giant's eyes are closed, but it's too late to stop.

The dazzling light shook his body, and his consciousness was suddenly clear in this stabbing pain.

"Meditation and cultivation? Why come here if you don't advance to the starry sky?" He jerked his left foot back.

Look up at the top of the mountain, hands and feet slowly.

"Even if you climb inch by inch, you must reach the top of the mountain!"

"Click, click..."

His bones made a noise, as if they would fall apart at any time.

To return to the earth, we need to use the giant transmission array, the star stone refined by the planet, and the consent of the high level of Yimen.

He didn't transmit the star stone. Even if he knew where it was, he couldn't change it with his wealth.

Even if there is a star stone, the high level of Yimen will never agree with him to return to the earth, because there is too much uncertainty for a Mahayana friar to go to the mortal world.

He would never allow other monks to go to earth at this time.

Therefore, he has figured out that he can't return to the earth without advanced Starland.

"Therefore, this time, we must succeed!"

When the teeth bite, "yiyiyi..." The Taoist clothes on the body were broken in an instant.

Strong muscles appeared, and tiny blood vessels bent ferociously on the muscles, as if they had used their last strength.

......

Kong Hongxin looked serious in Shifang Academy.

His right hand gripped a messenger, and then gently released it, showing a finger crack. The divine consciousness probed through the finger crack again and again to identify the content on the messenger.

Although he was too familiar to be familiar with, he still couldn't believe it. He read aloud word by word: "in the southwest continent, the whereabouts of the Soul Eater have appeared, and the battle of life and death has been opened!"

The devouring clan had invaded, but what appeared in his mind was ten figures.

It was precisely because he promised to sit in Zhongzhou mainland that the ten talents entered the secret territory with confidence.

At this time, it seems that as soon as the secret realm appears, the spirit devouring clan appears immediately. Is this a coincidence? Or a conspiracy?

Of course, he is a Mahayana monk.

Even in the early days of Mahayana, I have experienced all kinds of training.

There should be some concentration, or some.

Even if it's a conspiracy, he won't be afraid.

At that moment, his right hand clenched violently, his left hand swung, and a series of heralds shot out one after another.