Chapter 408(1/2)
Illusion
Xiao Shikong's expression was still cold, and he didn't even have any extra eyes. He just said lightly: "Arriving at the zenith is a good seedling!"
"I suddenly wondered if there are any disciples of Senior Brother Xiao among these forty-three people."
"That's natural!"
...
Feng Moxi can be said to have gone through eighty-one difficulties and finally climbed to the top of the mountain.
A golden light flashed from the top of the head.
A slight wind blew over, tugging her scattered hair.
But she didn't care about these things.
Climbing to the top of the ladder is different from what she imagined.
At the top of the clouds and mist is a vast platform with neither trees nor creatures.
It turned out that she was the first to achieve it.
If she crushes the jade token at this time, she can go out.
On the top of the rooftop not far away, there was actually a closed palace that vaguely hung in the sky.
From a distance, it looks solemn and majestic.
The closed metal door is about three meters high, and looks very old and heavy.
Feng Moxi initially estimated that there were no four people in that gate, so I was afraid I couldn't push it open.
And she had no intention of opening the door first.
I only slowly sorted out my messy hair, broken clothes, and a embarrassed look.
This ladder that walks like a war.
Looking up again, there may be countless spiritual weapons and magic weapons in the palace on the top of the ladder.
There may be infinite dangers.
Perhaps pushing it open will be the door to return.
Feng Moxi was silent for a moment, found an inconspicuous place, and sat cross-legged.
The spiritual energy at the top of the ladder is extremely rich, which is more intense than any place in the Wuxiang Continent.
Practicing here will give you a different experience.
I don’t know how long it took, but a person suddenly jumped on the mountain.
I saw the person who came in black and looked cold.
After leaping to the top of the mountain, his eyes immediately swept around with sharp sternness.
The moment they looked at Feng Moxi, the two of them were stunned at the same time.
This is a stranger.
But it is extremely threatening.
Both sides' cultivation states have reached the late stage of foundation building.
The man then turned his cold eyes away.
When looking at the hall at the end of the mountaintop, the jade plaque in his hand slowly dropped it.
He lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while.
Then he walked to another place on the ladder and sat down cross-legged.
Feng Moxi felt very strange. The man was extremely cold, as if he didn't have a trace of human expression.
Yes, it's like wearing a personal leather mask.
At this moment, a light "sniff" laughter came over.
‘There’s someone coming again!’
Immediately afterwards, there were crackling sounds of fighting.
Two extremely fast figures with a light of inspiration were seen. In the moment when Feng Moxi was stunned, they had already fought hundreds of ways.
One of them is sharp and sharp.
A body is like the wind.
The inspiration of fighting kept exploding in the air, and the two of them quickly dodged away.
It's only half a breath.
Fighting again.
What surprised Feng Moxi was that the two of them were familiar to her, so why did they fight together?
Isn’t the ladder climbing the sky a separate individual?
Thinking of this, a stream of golden energy cut through, blocking the fight between the two.
"Hey, Xiao Xi, you run quite fast, I'm one step late."
And another figure.
It was standing on Feng Moxi's side.
One of them is the enchanting Yu Ruyi, and the other is the cold and domineering Ling Yusi.
"Why did you two fight?"
"I don't know!" Yu Ruyi said, then stretched out her hand and wanted to pinch Ling Yusi.
But he was shaken away by a spiritual energy.
Two rays of inspiration began to collide again.
Yu Ruyi smiled and said, "We are just here at the same time. She wants to steal my way. Hehe, no matter how I say it, I also want to make a second."
"You can't make it!"
"impossible!"
Yu Ruyi's spiritual power suddenly attacked like a sea of rushing waves.
Ling Yusi rotated his body, like a whirlwind, quickly dodging.
At the same time, the wind knife in his hand attacked him with a "swoosh".
The huge wind blows the spiritual mist and floats everywhere.
Yu Ruyi suddenly discovered the cold man in black, sitting on one side without even raising his eyebrows.
He suddenly said:
"Sure enough, I can't compete for the second place." After saying that, her palm power retreated.
The fireballs in the sky were suddenly put away by her, and she really had the ease of receiving and receiving.
Such a strong combat power.
Because of the differences in levels, even Ling Yusi can't fight.
Ling Yusi didn't say anything, and still stood calmly on Feng Moxi's side, just as if Yu Ruyi did not exist.
"Hey, Xiaoxi, you know this little girl. She has good combat power and has your style."
Feng Moxi smiled softly.
At this time, people came up one after another, and the one who reached the top again turned out to be Ximen Wuji.
He staggered and almost stood unsteadily.
Then he pulled up and rolled in the air before he fell steadily underground.
When he saw Feng Moxi and the other two staring at him, his face froze slightly.
Then several figures rose up and arrived quickly. The people came were Li Yihang, Wanli, Yang Xilou, Zhang Yunfan and other monks who had broken through the deserted island.
Not only that, there are also Gu Changlin, Zhang Fengyi and Yang Beijun, who are familiar to Feng Moxi.
One of them was.
It turned out to be the freedom I had seen not long ago.
As soon as the man came up, he straightened his clothes and then greeted everyone with gentleness and politeness.
Yu Ruyi chuckled and said softly: "Bah, hypocrite!"
Feng Moxi also curled his lower lip slightly and turned to look aside.
Although everyone is in a mess.
But the face was full of joy.
To be continued...