Immemorial War God

C1245 Seven crystals, shine for me!



C1245 Seven crystals, shine for me!

"Soon, soon."    

    

Mo Feng continuously encouraged himself, and then smashed himself again!    

    

"Nine out of ten!"    

    

Finally, there was only a tenth of the barrier left to stop him. Mo Feng's mouth twitched, and his entire body was covered in cracks. With the power of the river of stars supporting him, it allowed him a little more time. Although he could also reach the Fifth Heavenly Layer in his current state, the pressure from the Fifth Heavenly Layer was simply too great. It was likely that he would be struck down before he could reach the sixth star.    

    

"Break!"    

    

After recovering his finger flick, Mo Feng used all his strength and ruthlessly smashed into the barrier!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Finally, the fifth layer of the barrier was broken, and everything in front of his eyes suddenly became bright and clear. He only saw one powerful star after another slowly rotating, waiting for him to communicate with them.    

    

"Finally, it broke apart."    

    

The person in the painting had always been paying close attention to Mo Feng, and seeing that Mo Feng had finally broken through the barrier, she heaved a sigh of relief. She hoped that Mo Feng would always maintain his enchanting demeanor, but every time he connected with the stars, it was always with his life.    

    

"I wonder how many stars he will communicate with." Seeing the stars that did not seem to see Mo Feng and not finding the scene of the Four Heavens fighting each other, the hearts of the people in the painting still did not relax. They prayed to Mo Feng to communicate with at least five stars, which was equal to 50 times the normal speed and it was also very heaven-defying.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

After reaching the fifth stage of the Refinement Realm, Mo Feng didn't hesitate at all and immediately began to communicate with the stars.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

Immediately after, the second star lit up, Mo Feng's mouth raised, and more cracks appeared on his soul, to the point of even becoming transparent.    

    

"Quick, you have to be fast."    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

When the third star lit up, Mo Feng continued to work hard to communicate with it. When he reached the fifth heaven, he would be fighting against each other for time.    

    

"Four!"    

    

Mo Feng roared out explosively in his heart, and the fourth star finally lit up!    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Mo Feng groaned, his face was pale white, he could feel that he was extremely weak, on the verge of collapsing, unable to withstand the pressure of the heavenly dao.    

    

"Five, five!"    

    

As he roared in his heart, his face was filled with malevolence. How could the path of cultivation lower him? He could only climb higher and higher!    

    

"Five!"    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

As he roared in his heart, finally, the fifth star lit up. Fifty times the natural talent!    

    

"Fifty times the original."    

    

The person in the painting looked and let out a long breath. Fifty times the talent was enough.    

    

"Hurry up and go back." Mo Feng said to Mo Feng, but Mo Feng did not pay any attention to him, and allowed the cracks on his soul body to become more and more numerous, continuing to communicate with all his might.    

    

"Are you still not going back? Do you want to die!?"    

    

Seeing Mo Feng like that, the face of the person in the painting changed, and anxiously shouted, but Mo Feng still ignored him, and continued to communicate with the stars.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion as Mo Feng's hand was blown off.    

    

"Hurry up and come back!"    

    

The expression of the person in the painting changed once again as he shouted out explosively.    

    

"Do you still want to communicate with the six stars? "Impossible, you can't!"    

    

"Can't do it? there's nothing I can't do! "    

    

"AHH!" "Six!"    

    

"Bang bang!"    

    

Mo Feng's five senses had already twisted together as he roared in his heart. But at this moment, the other hand and foot of his spirit body had already been destroyed, and very quickly his last leg had been destroyed as well!    

    

"Six!"    

    

Mo Feng still did not give up as he continuously roared in his heart.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

Finally, the sixth star lit up, but it was only half as bright as the first five stars, which meant that he only connected with five and a half stars.    

    

"Enough, enough. Fifty-five times the original talent!"    

    

Seeing that Mo Feng had truly reached the sixth star, the person in the painting was startled, and immediately shouted out.    

    

"Not enough!"    

    

"Sixty times … I want sixty times!"    

    

Mo Feng roared. If he still lowered his standards, then how could he talk about Heavenly Monarch, how could he talk about revenge, how could he even talk about breaking the boundaries of the universe and reaching eternal life!    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Another explosion sounded out, half of Mo Feng's spirit body was blown away, while the rest that wanted to be blown away by the explosion, suddenly unleashed a powerful force, resisting the pressure of the heavenly dao!    

    

"This is …"    

    

Mo Feng was startled, but he immediately ignored it and continued to communicate with the sixth star. Right now, nothing was more important than communicating with the stars, as long as it could communicate with the stars, then everything would be fine.    

    

"Light!"    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

Finally, the sixth star lit up. He had 60 times the talent and had maintained it!    

    

"Phew!"    

    

The person in the painting watched on in a daze. After a moment, he let out a long breath, and his eyes flashed with a strange light. He had done it, he still had 60 times the talent.    

    

"Open!"    

    

However, Mo Feng still did not stop at six stars, he continued to advance towards the seventh!    

    

"He, you really don't want to live!"    

    

The person in the painting saw that Mo Feng was still stuck at the Fifth Heavenly Layer, and shouted angrily after a moment of shock. Six stars was not enough, and he still wanted to communicate with the Seventh Star? With a talent that was seventy times stronger, how could he possibly reach that?    

    

Other people would find it harder to maintain their Inherent Skills the higher their realms. Excluding some people who wanted to go against the heavens and change their fate, most geniuses would already be thankful for their Inherent Skills. At the level of Astral Soul Realm, being able to maintain the same Inherent Skills could already be considered as having come from the ancestors.    

    

Especially Mo Feng, who had broken through the barrier like this and made contact with everyone else, being able to maintain his talent was already an unprecedented miracle. Wanting to surpass his Inherent Skill by ten times was absolutely impossible!    

    

"Hmph."    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Mo Feng's body groaned as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His connection with the seventh star had suffered an unprecedented obstruction, and his soul and body had also suffered all the pressure from the previous events, which was already at the limit of what they could endure.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

Mo Feng knew that connecting with the seventh star was absolutely impossible, but he couldn't do it seventy times more. Could it be that sixty-five wasn't enough?!    

    

"AHH!"    

    

"The seventh, light it up for your father!"    

    

Mo Feng roared out in his heart. No matter what kind of demeanor the Heavenly Monarch had, no matter how calm and reserved he was, as long as he could reach the seventh star, he would not care about anything!    

    

"Light!"    

    

"Bam!"    

    

With a roar, an explosion suddenly occurred. It was no different from the scene when he charged up to the Fourth Heaven. Mo Feng only had his soul head left, and was about to break down into pieces.    

    

"Still unable to communicate?"    

    

Mo Feng let out a bitter laugh as his soul was immediately sent flying by the pressure of the Heavenly Dao from the Fifth Heavenly Layer.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

On top of the stars, Mo Feng instantly regained his senses and groaned as fresh blood flowed out of his mouth once more. The loss this time was even greater than the last few times, and it had even injured his body.    

    


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