God-level Stealing System

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Mo Mo practiced in Ziluo Peak, after the Xuanyuan realm, every breakthrough in a small realm required a huge amount of true energy to rely on, and because of the cultivation of the earth-level kung fu Zixiao Yundu Jue, if he wanted to break through again, he had to accumulate more A hundred times the real energy of a martial artist of the same level who practiced Xuan-level kung fu is enough.

So his cultivation speed seems to have slowed down, but the growth rate of Qi Sea True Yuan is so fast that it is unknown to outsiders.

Fist in the morning and practice sword at night.

Silence has had a rare time of leisure since the time travel. He once invited Zhang Shanfeng to stay for a while on the way, and hoped that he could live here for a long time.

Although Ziluo Peak is located on the fringe of the True Chuan Hundred Peaks, the vitality of the heaven and earth is not comparable to that of the inner sect. One day of practice here is not inferior to that of the inner sect for ten days.

But Zhang Shanfeng refused, and said with a smile that it is stressful to watch the true disciples every day. It is better to be at ease in the inner sect. With the help of the pure Yuan Dan you gave me, I am now a great martial artist in the eighth heaven of body training. It's a small hill, and the inner disciples of the ordinary Qi Transformation Realm don't dare to provoke me.

This sentence is half true and half false. Although he and Shen Mo are life-and-death friends, they are not in the same world after all. After Shen Mo's opponent is only at the Xuanyuan level or even higher, he is still at the body training level. .

Even if they chat forcibly, it will be difficult to get back the scene of playfulness in the past, and maybe it will affect the established relationship.

Silent for a long time, let him go, true friendship is not created by frequent contact, but when everyone in the world betrays you, he can still stand firmly by your side until death!

Breaking through another big realm, the stealing slot of the Myriad Dao Stealing System has increased to five, but only one person and one beast can live in it, but this person and one beast can match ten thousand ordinary Xuanyuan realm warriors.

The Fire Winged Lion should have healed his wounds, but he still hated Silence, and there was a steady stream of monster energy coming.

On the contrary, Zhou Qianshan's cultivation was not as powerful as Silent imagined, and the true energy he provided was even worse than that of the Fire Winged Lion. Perhaps it was because he had reached a bottleneck in his realm, so he simply gave up his cultivation, leaving only normal breathing.

Mo Mo punched in the morning glow without using real energy, but the punches he punched with only physical strength were terrifying enough.

Zhou Qianshan's comprehension of the Nine Layers of Wave Fist is at the level of perfection, and three punches can be superimposed, which is equivalent to one punch, which is equivalent to the combined blow of three high-grade mysterious-level martial arts.

After these days of practice, Mo Mo's comprehension of Nine Chonglang Fist has become more and more proficient, and his punches have become more and more handy, and he is about to reach the height of Zhou Qianshan.

The palace was on the top of the mountain, and he was going down the mountain, rattling like flying, punching non-stop. He originally expected to go down and up the mountain to fight back and forth every day.

But today he felt full of punches, as if he had caught something faintly, the punches came out faster and faster, and the punches became harder and harder.

Suddenly, an ancient tree ten feet away in front of him exploded, which was just the natural momentum of the fist wind.

Every time he walks and punches, there will be two overlapping shadows for each punch he punches, and every time the third overlapping shadow appears, he will be shattered by the wind of the fist, and he will always be a little slower.

Faster! Faster! That's it!

Mo Mo's heart moved slightly, and he, who was deliberately suppressing the sea of ​​​​qi, sweated profusely on his forehead, suddenly his eyes brightened, and he punched out again, the shadow of the third fist and the shadow of the first two fists formed a real fist.

boom!

There seemed to be thunder exploding in the mountains and forests, a mountain in the distance suddenly cracked, and countless rocks rolled down.

The Nine Layers of Wave Fist is perfect!

Successful!

Silence came back to his senses, and vaguely saw a figure buried alive by the rock, and quickly swung the rock with his sleeve, but saw that the person under the rock was not injured, just a little disgraced.

Shen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said, I'm fascinated by cultivation in the next moment, and I didn't notice that your Excellency is practicing here, do you still hope to forgive me?

Under the rock is a young man in a hemp robe. His face is relatively ordinary, but there is resoluteness between his brows. He looked at Shen Mo calmly, and frowned slightly: Who are you? Why did you break into Ziran Peak?

Is this Ziran Peak?

Looking around silently, the surrounding scenery was indeed unfamiliar. He was fascinated by practicing boxing, and unknowingly entered the territory of Ziran Peak.

Looking at his own clothes, he changed into comfortable gray clothes and gray trousers because he was practicing boxing, which was similar to that young man in hemp robe, and he couldn't help laughing: I'm from Ziluo Peak, and I didn't intend to break into Ziran Peak.

He threw a jug of wine over as an apology.

The young man in hemp robe didn't pick it up, he still sat on the spot and said to himself, When did Ziluo Peak become inhabited, why didn't anyone tell me?

Hearing this, Silence was not happy. It was his fault that he accidentally broke into Ziran Peak and hit this person, but he also sincerely apologized.

But it's fine if you don't accept the courtesy, what does it mean to speak so eccentrically?

Are you the lord of the Ziyun sect or the elder brother of the true biography? I have to report to you which mountain I choose, right?

Mo Mo wanted to take out his purple robe to blind the young man's dog eyes, but after thinking about it, he forgot, I heard that the senior brother has a weird personality and is extremely withdrawn, and he only knows how to cultivate.

This guy must have suffered from Lin Ran's anger in Ziran Peak, and he also developed a withdrawn temperament.

Thinking of the silence so far, I can't help but feel a little sympathetic to this young man, thinking of him hiding behind the mountain and practicing, alas, no one is allowed to live in a house, and I don't treat people as human beings.

Shen Mo waved his hand, took the jug, walked over and squatted next to the young man, patted the young man in hemp robe on the shoulder, took out a jug of wine from the jade pendant, and sighed: Junior brother, we are also fallen people in the world, let's go one?

Brother?

When Shen Mo patted him on the shoulder, the young man's body tensed for a moment, but when he heard the word junior brother, his face was slightly stunned, and he looked at Shen Mo with strange eyes.

Uh, you are the only one in Ziran Peak, right? Mo Mo was stunned, and saw something strange from the young man's expression, it was obviously the first time he heard someone call him junior brother.

But the disciples of the true biography monopolize a mountain, and they will definitely recruit some servants, even disciples from the outer sect and inner sect, to serve them. He even asked Zhang Shanfeng to recommend some smart ones.

The gray-robed youth nodded honestly.

Silently patted his forehead, shook his head and sighed, Then Lin Ran is nothing. You are the only one to clean such a big Zi Ran Peak?

He looked at the young man with even more pity, Well, I can still talk in Ziluo Peak anyway, why don't you resign from Lin Ran and come to my place, I will keep you with a house to live in, so you don't need to hide and practice!

Lin Ran...isn't it a thing? Hiding to cultivate? The corner of the gray-robed youth's mouth twitched, and his silent eyes seemed to be watching...a fool?

The silence became more and more firm. The gray-robed youth was tortured by Lin Ran to this point, secretly thinking that it was over, this man was too bitter, he was so miserable.