Chapter 559
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After collecting all these herbs, Chu Mo took a deep breath, and then began to look around. The Spirit said that he was here and left him an identity that could be used in the magic world. Chu Mo frowned slightly and wondered in his heart: what would the so-called identity be? The tone of hearing spirit seems to be very important. Can it be more important than these foundation building materials?
Around the hall, Chu Mo finally found a small door in a corner.
Compared with this simple and magnificent hall, this small door looks a little inconspicuous.
This is just a wooden door, and at first glance, it is the kind of wooden door that has experienced a long time and is about to decay, which is lying there. Chu Mo even doubted that when he pushed the door, he would smash it with a gentle force?
However, it turned out that the wooden door was only broken. When Chu Mo stretched out his hand to push it, he felt its heaviness.
Because I didn't push it away at once!
"So heavy?" Chu Mo's face showed surprise. Although he doubted whether the wooden door had rotted in his heart, he didn't really think so. Because Chu Mo didn't think that the spirit couldn't even install a door.
So, just now, he has at least a hundred kilograms of power to push a door... It should be enough!
As a result, the door didn't move.
Chu Mo bared his teeth and smiled, directly raising the strength of his arm to tens of thousands of kilograms, and a bad smile appeared on his face. Infatuation chapter & The festival is in hey ~ smoke ~ Ge
The heart said that the spirit of the world would not find itself to compensate for this door at that time.
"Hey!" Chu Mo murmured.
Then, some silly eyes looked at the broken wooden door, and their eyes were a little dull.
Because there is still no sign of opening this wooden door!
"Ouch, hey..." Chu Mo twitched at the corners of his mouth, showing an expression of intransigence on his face, muttering, "I don't believe in evil anymore! I have hundreds of millions of pounds of power, and I can't open the door that is ajar?"
Say, the strength of the arm, directly increased to 100000 Jin!
no way!
Million jin!
Still not!
Five million jin!
Ten million jin!
50 million jin!
Finally, when Chu Mo raised the power to 100 million jin, the door, which was already open, moved slightly.
Facts have proved that this door does not have any mechanism, nor does it rely on spiritual force to open. Because it is in vain. What is needed is only strength.
But Chu Mo has increased his power to 100 million jin. Even a palace can almost be crushed directly. If he blows with one punch, the top of a hill can be knocked down. But it happened that the door, which was falsely closed, did not open!
This is simply an evil door!
Is such a broken wooden door heavier than a mountain?
Chu Mo mobilized all the vast strength in his body and directly concentrated on his arms, which was all his strength. It's a billion jin!
"Open it for me!" Chu Mo sent out a loud roar, echoing in the empty hall.
Creak!
The wooden door finally made a reluctant dry sound and was pushed open by Chu mo.
Boom!
There was a tyrannical breath in it, which was sent out in an instant.
Chu Mo was caught off guard, and the whole person was directly hit and flew out, slamming against the wall behind him.
Even if he was already in the ancestral realm, and King Kong was not bad, this time, Chu Mo's eyes were still shining with gold stars and he fainted for a long time.
Chu Mo's face was shocked and murmured, "Jieling... Are you playing with me? What's behind the door? How can it be so terrible?"
With that, Chu Mo's eyes looked over there.
Fortunately, the door that was pushed open didn't close again, so it was half open. That tyrannical breath, also did not send out again. It seemed that everything just now was just Chu Mo's illusion.
Chu Mo stood up, rubbed his buttocks, and walked over there again. Follow the half open door and enter the room directly.
In the room, there is a person standing!
Chu Mo was almost scared when he first saw this man. A heart is pounding.
Because the smell on this person is really terrible!
Chu Mo couldn't see his appearance clearly. The whole body of this person was covered in a halo, even if it was close in front of him, but no matter how hard Chu Mo tried, he couldn't see what this person looked like.
I only know that this is a middle-aged man, all over, full of a terrible pressure.
The previous tyrannical breath must also emanate from him. But I don't know why it was only for a moment, and then it disappeared. It is estimated that, like those medicinal materials, they have been sealed by the spirit of the world by means of means, right?
Chu Mo even had a feeling that if the breath on this person was not suppressed and completely released, he could be killed in an instant!
You can kill a person just by breathing... Is this person a top monk?
Chu Mo didn't meet a top-level monk, such as Feng Chun, who is a top-level monk with an imperial major.
However, when Feng Chun met Chu Mo, he completely restrained his breath. It seemed that he was not much different from an ordinary person.
When Chu Mo first entered the magic world, he met Hu lie and Qingfeng, who were dueling. They were very far away from each other and felt that powerful energy fluctuation.
After entering the magic city, I also felt the terrible pressure on those people in shangguannan. But those pressure, compared with the faint breath pressure on the man in front of him, was nothing at all.
This is also the first time that Chu Mo felt the pressure of top monks so intuitively.
"Is this the identity he left me? Although it can only be used in the magic world, this... This is too exaggerated?" Chu Mo muttered to himself in disbelief.
Because he suddenly remembered what Hu lie had said to him about the second avatar. He said that there was once a monk in the period of refining God, who had the body of a great Luo Jinxian. After refining it into the second avatar, his strength exceeded the original countless times.
However, Chu Mo felt that it was impossible, because if he wanted to have a second part, he could not do it until he reached the refining period and had a second God.
Such an obvious mistake, should the spirit of the world not make it?
Chu Mo frowned, looked away from the man, and then began to look at the room.
Finally, Chu Mo's eyes fell on a bulge on the wall of the room.
It was a one foot square bluestone, just like other bluestones on the wall of this room, but it protruded a little. Obviously, Chu Mo saw the abnormality there at a glance.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Mo walked over, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the bulge. With a little force, he pressed the bulge back.
Then, a heavy voice sounded, and this bluestone was completely retracted. A one foot square hole appeared on the wall, and there seemed to be something inside. (to be continued.)
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After collecting all these herbs, Chu Mo took a deep breath, and then began to look around. The Spirit said that he was here and left him an identity that could be used in the magic world. Chu Mo frowned slightly and wondered in his heart: what would the so-called identity be? The tone of hearing spirit seems to be very important. Can it be more important than these foundation building materials?
Around the hall, Chu Mo finally found a small door in a corner.
Compared with this simple and magnificent hall, this small door looks a little inconspicuous.
This is just a wooden door, and at first glance, it is the kind of wooden door that has experienced a long time and is about to decay, which is lying there. Chu Mo even doubted that when he pushed the door, he would smash it with a gentle force?
However, it turned out that the wooden door was only broken. When Chu Mo stretched out his hand to push it, he felt its heaviness.
Because I didn't push it away at once!
"So heavy?" Chu Mo's face showed surprise. Although he doubted whether the wooden door had rotted in his heart, he didn't really think so. Because Chu Mo didn't think that the spirit couldn't even install a door.
So, just now, he has at least a hundred kilograms of power to push a door... It should be enough!
As a result, the door didn't move.
Chu Mo bared his teeth and smiled, directly raising the strength of his arm to tens of thousands of kilograms, and a bad smile appeared on his face. Infatuation chapter & The festival is in hey ~ smoke ~ Ge
The heart said that the spirit of the world would not find itself to compensate for this door at that time.
"Hey!" Chu Mo murmured.
Then, some silly eyes looked at the broken wooden door, and their eyes were a little dull.
Because there is still no sign of opening this wooden door!
"Ouch, hey..." Chu Mo twitched at the corners of his mouth, showing an expression of intransigence on his face, muttering, "I don't believe in evil anymore! I have hundreds of millions of pounds of power, and I can't open the door that is ajar?"
Say, the strength of the arm, directly increased to 100000 Jin!
no way!
Million jin!
Still not!
Five million jin!
Ten million jin!
50 million jin!
Finally, when Chu Mo raised the power to 100 million jin, the door, which was already open, moved slightly.
Facts have proved that this door does not have any mechanism, nor does it rely on spiritual force to open. Because it is in vain. What is needed is only strength.
But Chu Mo has increased his power to 100 million jin. Even a palace can almost be crushed directly. If he blows with one punch, the top of a hill can be knocked down. But it happened that the door, which was falsely closed, did not open!
This is simply an evil door!
Is such a broken wooden door heavier than a mountain?
Chu Mo mobilized all the vast strength in his body and directly concentrated on his arms, which was all his strength. It's a billion jin!
"Open it for me!" Chu Mo sent out a loud roar, echoing in the empty hall.
Creak!
The wooden door finally made a reluctant dry sound and was pushed open by Chu mo.
Boom!
There was a tyrannical breath in it, which was sent out in an instant.
Chu Mo was caught off guard, and the whole person was directly hit and flew out, slamming against the wall behind him.
Even if he was already in the ancestral realm, and King Kong was not bad, this time, Chu Mo's eyes were still shining with gold stars and he fainted for a long time.
Chu Mo's face was shocked and murmured, "Jieling... Are you playing with me? What's behind the door? How can it be so terrible?"
With that, Chu Mo's eyes looked over there.
Fortunately, the door that was pushed open didn't close again, so it was half open. That tyrannical breath, also did not send out again. It seemed that everything just now was just Chu Mo's illusion.
Chu Mo stood up, rubbed his buttocks, and walked over there again. Follow the half open door and enter the room directly.
In the room, there is a person standing!
Chu Mo was almost scared when he first saw this man. A heart is pounding.
Because the smell on this person is really terrible!
Chu Mo couldn't see his appearance clearly. The whole body of this person was covered in a halo, even if it was close in front of him, but no matter how hard Chu Mo tried, he couldn't see what this person looked like.
I only know that this is a middle-aged man, all over, full of a terrible pressure.
The previous tyrannical breath must also emanate from him. But I don't know why it was only for a moment, and then it disappeared. It is estimated that, like those medicinal materials, they have been sealed by the spirit of the world by means of means, right?
Chu Mo even had a feeling that if the breath on this person was not suppressed and completely released, he could be killed in an instant!
You can kill a person just by breathing... Is this person a top monk?
Chu Mo didn't meet a top-level monk, such as Feng Chun, who is a top-level monk with an imperial major.
However, when Feng Chun met Chu Mo, he completely restrained his breath. It seemed that he was not much different from an ordinary person.
When Chu Mo first entered the magic world, he met Hu lie and Qingfeng, who were dueling. They were very far away from each other and felt that powerful energy fluctuation.
After entering the magic city, I also felt the terrible pressure on those people in shangguannan. But those pressure, compared with the faint breath pressure on the man in front of him, was nothing at all.
This is also the first time that Chu Mo felt the pressure of top monks so intuitively.
"Is this the identity he left me? Although it can only be used in the magic world, this... This is too exaggerated?" Chu Mo muttered to himself in disbelief.
Because he suddenly remembered what Hu lie had said to him about the second avatar. He said that there was once a monk in the period of refining God, who had the body of a great Luo Jinxian. After refining it into the second avatar, his strength exceeded the original countless times.
However, Chu Mo felt that it was impossible, because if he wanted to have a second part, he could not do it until he reached the refining period and had a second God.
Such an obvious mistake, should the spirit of the world not make it?
Chu Mo frowned, looked away from the man, and then began to look at the room.
Finally, Chu Mo's eyes fell on a bulge on the wall of the room.
It was a one foot square bluestone, just like other bluestones on the wall of this room, but it protruded a little. Obviously, Chu Mo saw the abnormality there at a glance.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Mo walked over, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the bulge. With a little force, he pressed the bulge back.
Then, a heavy voice sounded, and this bluestone was completely retracted. A one foot square hole appeared on the wall, and there seemed to be something inside. (to be continued.)
p
After collecting all these herbs, Chu Mo took a deep breath, and then began to look around. The Spirit said that he was here and left him an identity that could be used in the magic world. Chu Mo frowned slightly and wondered in his heart: what would the so-called identity be? The tone of hearing spirit seems to be very important. Can it be more important than these foundation building materials?Around the hall, Chu Mo finally found a small door in a corner.Compared with this simple and magnificent hall, this small door looks a little inconspicuous.This is just a wooden door, and at first glance, it is the kind of wooden door that has experienced a long time and is about to decay, which is lying there. Chu Mo even doubted that when he pushed the door, he would smash it with a gentle force?However, it turned out that the wooden door was only broken. When Chu Mo stretched out his hand to push it, he felt its heaviness.Because I didn't push it away at once!"So heavy?" Chu Mo's face showed surprise. Although he doubted whether the wooden door had rotted in his heart, he didn't really think so. Because Chu Mo didn't think that the spirit couldn't even install a door.So, just now, he has at least a hundred kilograms of power to push a door... It should be enough!As a result, the door didn't move.Chu Mo bared his teeth and smiled, directly raising the strength of his arm to tens of thousands of kilograms, and a bad smile appeared on his face. Infatuation chapter & The festival is in hey ~ smoke ~ GeThe heart said that the spirit of the world would not find itself to compensate for this door at that time."Hey!" Chu Mo murmured.Then, some silly eyes looked at the broken wooden door, and their eyes were a little dull.Because there is still no sign of opening this wooden door!"Ouch, hey..." Chu Mo twitched at the corners of his mouth, showing an expression of intransigence on his face, muttering, "I don't believe in evil anymore! I have hundreds of millions of pounds of power, and I can't open the door that is ajar?"Say, the strength of the arm, directly increased to 100000 Jin!no way!Million jin!Still not!Five million jin!Ten million jin!50 million jin!Finally, when Chu Mo raised the power to 100 million jin, the door, which was already open, moved slightly.Facts have proved that this door does not have any mechanism, nor does it rely on spiritual force to open. Because it is in vain. What is needed is only strength.But Chu Mo has increased his power to 100 million jin. Even a palace can almost be crushed directly. If he blows with one punch, the top of a hill can be knocked down. But it happened that the door, which was falsely closed, did not open!This is simply an evil door!Is such a broken wooden door heavier than a mountain?Chu Mo mobilized all the vast strength in his body and directly concentrated on his arms, which was all his strength. It's a billion jin!"Open it for me!" Chu Mo sent out a loud roar, echoing in the empty hall.Creak!The wooden door finally made a reluctant dry sound and was pushed open by Chu mo.Boom!There was a tyrannical breath in it, which was sent out in an instant.Chu Mo was caught off guard, and the whole person was directly hit and flew out, slamming against the wall behind him.Even if he was already in the ancestral realm, and King Kong was not bad, this time, Chu Mo's eyes were still shining with gold stars and he fainted for a long time.Chu Mo's face was shocked and murmured, "Jieling... Are you playing with me? What's behind the door? How can it be so terrible?"With that, Chu Mo's eyes looked over there.Fortunately, the door that was pushed open didn't close again, so it was half open. That tyrannical breath, also did not send out again. It seemed that everything just now was just Chu Mo's illusion.Chu Mo stood up, rubbed his buttocks, and walked over there again. Follow the half open door and enter the room directly.In the room, there is a person standing!Chu Mo was almost scared when he first saw this man. A heart is pounding.Because the smell on this person is really terrible!Chu Mo couldn't see his appearance clearly. The whole body of this person was covered in a halo, even if it was close in front of him, but no matter how hard Chu Mo tried, he couldn't see what this person looked like.I only know that this is a middle-aged man, all over, full of a terrible pressure.The previous tyrannical breath must also emanate from him. But I don't know why it was only for a moment, and then it disappeared. It is estimated that, like those medicinal materials, they have been sealed by the spirit of the world by means of means, right?Chu Mo even had a feeling that if the breath on this person was not suppressed and completely released, he could be killed in an instant!You can kill a person just by breathing... Is this person a top monk?Chu Mo didn't meet a top-level monk, such as Feng Chun, who is a top-level monk with an imperial major.However, when Feng Chun met Chu Mo, he completely restrained his breath. It seemed that he was not much different from an ordinary person.When Chu Mo first entered the magic world, he met Hu lie and Qingfeng, who were dueling. They were very far away from each other and felt that powerful energy fluctuation.After entering the magic city, I also felt the terrible pressure on those people in shangguannan. But those pressure, compared with the faint breath pressure on the man in front of him, was nothing at all.This is also the first time that Chu Mo felt the pressure of top monks so intuitively."Is this the identity he left me? Although it can only be used in the magic world, this... This is too exaggerated?" Chu Mo muttered to himself in disbelief.Because he suddenly remembered what Hu lie had said to him about the second avatar. He said that there was once a monk in the period of refining God, who had the body of a great Luo Jinxian. After refining it into the second avatar, his strength exceeded the original countless times.However, Chu Mo felt that it was impossible, because if he wanted to have a second part, he could not do it until he reached the refining period and had a second God.Such an obvious mistake, should the spirit of the world not make it?Chu Mo frowned, looked away from the man, and then began to look at the room.Finally, Chu Mo's eyes fell on a bulge on the wall of the room.It was a one foot square bluestone, just like other bluestones on the wall of this room, but it protruded a little. Obviously, Chu Mo saw the abnormality there at a glance.Taking a deep breath, Chu Mo walked over, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the bulge. With a little force, he pressed the bulge back.Then, a heavy voice sounded, and this bluestone was completely retracted. A one foot square hole appeared on the wall, and there seemed to be something inside. to be continued.p
