A night passed, when the darkness of dawn was driven away from the sky and earth by the light of the first sun, and when the bright moon in the sky became a crescent moon, Chu Mo slowly opened his eyes.

In Chu Mo's pupils, there was a faint shadow of the blood moon, slowly dissipating.

There were more than a dozen blood threads all over the body.

"Is Huoman? It's really amazing."

Chu Mo murmured, with the Fire Man's barbarian technique alone, it was even more effective than the medicine of the Shan Ling San and Qingchen San.

No wonder the Huoman clan became the largest clan ten thousand years ago and even dared to provoke the barbarian god.

With the bonus of elixirs and Fire Man Technique, Chu Mo spent more than half a month to break through the fifth level of the blood coagulation mirror. His fifth level of the blood coagulation mirror had 4,500 blood lines.

Chu Mo smiled bitterly. At this progress, he needed at least more than 6,000 blood lines to break through the sixth level of the blood coagulation mirror.

However, his speed of improvement has soared, and there is nothing to dislike.

Moreover, the more Chu Mo practiced the Fire Barbarian technique, the more he found that he had many secrets he had not discovered.

"Blood and fire are stacked, nine are the extreme, and one is the Dharma. The fire is burning the barbarian fire and nine worships will become the power of worship!" Chu Mo murmured unconsciously, and this sentence kept echoing in his mind.

At this moment, his eyes, the faint shadow of the blood moon, became clearer, and flashed with a strange light, as if it was constantly burning, making Chu Mo's eyes sting.

The stinging feeling was not very obvious at the beginning, but as time passed, the bright moon reflected on the sky outside, the stinging feeling became stronger.

But Chu Mo kept gritting his teeth and endured silently.

"There must be something wrong..."

"Blood and fire are stacked...how to stack!!" Chu Mo's eyes were filled with bloodshots, and the red moon shadow swirling between the bloodshots replaced his pupils, making Chu Mo look shocking at this moment.

Even more, in his eyes, the burning shadow of the blood moon seemed to dry all the water vapor in his eyes, causing his eyes to appear faintly withered while the bloodline was filled with signs of dryness, as if his eyes would soon wither completely.

Chu Mo gritted his teeth, and when the huge pain was a little overwhelmed by him, he suddenly thought of a picture, the painful and sad moon wings seen on the red tree trunk in the tribe deep in the cave.

The moon wings kept repeating a move, biting their claws and applying them to their eyes...

Chu Mo's body was shocked. He seemed to have figured out something. He immediately bit his right finger without hesitation. Blood immediately spread from his fingertips, dyeing his fingers red. At the same time, he raised his hand and wiped it with the fingers that were filled with blood in his eyes!

A touch of blood was applied to Chu Mo's eyes. The moment the blood was applied, Chu Mo's eyebrows seemed to roar, and a cool feeling suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, Chu Mo could clearly feel it. There was a trace of aura that came from nowhere in an instant, and suddenly merged into his eyes, as if his eyes had become a vortex, sucking away these auras and pouring into it.

"boom!"

Four thousand six hundred ways.

Four thousand seven hundred ways.

Four thousand eight hundred ways.

Four thousand nine hundred ways!

…………

Chu Mo's bloodline condensation speed had never been so fast, as if countless qi and blood were gathering towards his eyes.

"Blood and fire are stacked and burned, nine are the extreme, and one is the Dharma. Burning the barbarian fire nine times will become the power of worshiping fire!

Finally, when Chu Mo condensed into five thousand blood lines, the aura stopped.

Chu Mo murmured this sentence, and he had already understood it completely. Jiuweiji, it seemed that I could burn it eight more times. As he said that, Chu Mo raised his bloody fingers and wiped them from his eyes for the second time, his whole body trembled violently. The entire Black Flame Peak suddenly vibrated, but no one could detect this vibration.

The more majestic mountain aura came and rushed into Chu Mo's body, giving him a faint illusion that he was about to explode. On his body, all the blood lines seemed to be alive, as if they were twisted.

Just Chu Mo smeared the blood of his fingers on his eyes for the third time.

The five mountains for barbarians' lives seemed to tremble for a moment, but no one noticed this subtle change. All the moon wings that existed deep in the five peaks in Wushan showed excitement, and seemed to rush out of the strange trunk where they lived.

It seems that something outside attracts them.

But there was a strange force that blocked them all.

The sixth level of the blood coagulation realm.

Six thousand seven hundred and thirty-four blood threads.

Chu Mo took a deep breath, and after three times of stacking, his breath finally stabilized. He showed excitement on his face. He only had three times. If he found such an increase, he might be able to break through the dust in a short time.

"Haha... This trip to Moon Wings Nest was not in vain."

Chu Mo laughed twice, forgetting all the crisis and horrors of the past. There was only endless excitement.

However, he was not in a hurry to try the fourth layered flame. He could feel it three times, which was already the limit of his eyes. He still understood the truth that too much is too much.

Maybe Chu Mo has been in seclusion for too long, and as soon as he comes out, he seems to have caught up with something big in the Wushan tribe.

The group took grandpa as the grandpa and gathered in the middle of the tribe. Grandpa was still wearing the coarse cloth clothes, with many braids on his head, looking very energetic. His eyes swept away, almost the younger generation of barbarians were here.

"Yo, grandpa, is there anything wrong?"

Chu Mo chuckled and walked into the team.

"I'm not telling you that I'm going to the Fengzhen tribe to worship and worship today to show respect for it." As he said that, Grandpa sighed slightly. Wushan tribe was just a small tribe, and there was nothing he could do about it.

However, after saying that, grandpa suddenly clenched his fists and leaned against the pills given to him by Chu Mo. He had a premonition that he had hoped to contact Kaichen.

If you can step into the dust, you will definitely be able to lead Wushan tribe to a higher level.

"You are Chu Mo. I heard that Grandpa praised you as the most talented barbarian in the Wushan tribe for a hundred years. You just started to have a second level of the blood coagulation mirror, right?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man from the Wushan tribe, but looking at his gloomy eyes, he knew that he was not in dealing with Chu Mo.

"On average, I just stepped into the sixth layer of blood coagulation. This time, I deliberately didn't have a chance to play."

As he said casually, with a bang, nearly a hundred blood lines spread out on Chu Mo's body.

Since practicing the Fire Man technique, Chu Mo discovered that he could control the qi and blood in his body at will. In this way, he was not worried that something that his physique was too terrifying was exposed.

…………I went to play and suddenly had a good chance to play rice cooker
Chapter completed!