Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 367 Two Dark Moons
The King Realm is already the highest combat power of the Holy Dynasty. If it surpasses the King Realm, what kind of terrifying existence is that?

The moment he stepped into the gravity array, Qin Mo's shoulders sank, and he collapsed with a mountain-like force.

Although this force caused Qin Mo's bones to make sounds of being overwhelmed, it was still within Qin Mo's tolerance.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Mo's energy and blood surged, the pressure eased, and he took big steps towards the crystal coffin.

The deeper you go, in addition to dealing with the ubiquitous gravity, there is also a terrifying aura on Zhuang Lingwang's body. Although he has been sealed here for countless years, he is already dying, and his strength is absolutely non-existent. But it still exudes a shocking aura.

An Yue looked at Qin Mo nervously. Whether she can succeed or not is related to her future achievements, it depends on this time.

It took Qin Mo several hours to reach the distance of tens of thousands of meters. When he reached the crystal coffin, he was already sweating profusely, and his muscles all over his body felt bursts of soreness.

"this is?!"

Qin Mo glanced into the crystal coffin, and his heart skipped a beat. Inside was a very beautiful woman. What shocked Qin Mo's heart was that this woman looked exactly like An Yue!
There is no slight difference in stature or appearance, the only difference is that the 'dark moon' inside the crystal coffin gives people a gentle and bright feeling, while the dark moon gives people a cruel and dark night feeling.

Qin Mo noticed that there was a damaged place on the left chest of the white-clothed 'Dark Moon', exposing the astonishing snow-white skin inside. Qin Mo didn't pay attention to it, but saw a big hole on the exposed skin. Very light, almost invisible scars.

And the blood left from Zhuang Lingwang's body was purified, and finally gathered on the left chest of the white-clothed 'Dark Moon'.

Faintly, Qin Mo had a bad premonition that if he handed this white-clothed 'Dark Moon' into the hands of Dark Moon, something he could not control would happen.

Qin Mo glanced at the dark moon in the distance indiscriminately, and moved his left foot a few times inadvertently. Not long after, mist suddenly drifted in from the formation.

Soon, the entire range of the gravity array was covered with a layer of mist, and the dark moon in the distance showed a hint of doubt, and the sight was blocked for a moment.

But at the next moment, Qin Mo's chest puffed up, and a gust of wind blew out, dispelling the mist. The interval between before and after was no longer than two breaths, and Qin Mo's figure reappeared clearly in front of An Yue, with a hint of doubt. go all out.

The veins in Qin Mo's arms bulged, and he burst out with great strength. He pushed the crystal coffin and walked outside. After walking for a while, he stopped. Under the puzzled eyes of An Yue, Qin Mo came to King Zhuangling , There are yin and yang two currents flowing in the pupil!
Immediately following Zhuang Lingwang's huge body, flames ignited!

However, in the area of ​​a hundred times the gravity and the extremely strong physical body of Zhuang Lingwang, the flames did not burn vigorously. Qin Mo increased the power of his pupils, and finally Zhuang Lingwang's entire body burned blazingly.

"This guy, is he planning to get the remaining power of the Zhuangling King?" An Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, and then chuckled: "Even if you get the little power left by the Zhuangling King, it's useless, as long as I and another 'I' merges into one, and this world is mine!"

Zhuangling King is different from ordinary powerhouses. Qin Mo must maintain a continuous output of pupil power to be able to continuously inflict burns on him. Once stopped, the flame will soon disappear.

An hour later, Qin Mo's pupils were already in severe pain, but the power of the flames still only burned on the surface.

"Roar!"

The dying Zhuangling King suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes tightly closed, and opened his mouth to Qin Mo with a loud roar.

"Crack, click!"

With just a roar, no less than twenty ribs on Qin Mo's chest were broken!

Qin Mo's expression was cold, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, but increased the output of his pupil power, and with a final roar, Zhuang Ling Wang showed a look of despair, and the last ray of life was wiped out!
Once Zhuangling King died, Qin Mo's flame seemed to lose a layer of obstacles, and it burned even more blazingly.

Another hour passed, and the huge body of Zhuangling King began to show signs of melting, but Qin Mo's pupils had reached a limit after running continuously for more than two hours.

Two lines of blood and tears kept flowing from Qin Mo's eyes, and he was still persisting.

Another two hours passed, and just as Qin Mo's body was shaking and his eyes were about to go completely blind, Zhuang Lingwang's huge body was finally burnt to nothing.

A huge force that Qin Mo had never experienced blasted into his body. This force instantly swam through his whole body, and the broken ribs healed within a few breaths. That force crazily transformed Qin Mo's body, constantly destroying, constantly repair.

Qin Mo's body swelled more than ten times at once, turning into a huge round meat/ball, which looked like it would explode at any time, and then slowly retracted under the control of Qin Mo's powerful mental power, returning to its original shape , then expanded and then retracted
However, this power is really too much, Qin Mo tried his best to refine it, and there is still more than half of the energy in his body.

Taking out a heavenly weapon from the storage ring, Qin Mo cut open his wrist forcefully, and controlled the wound not to heal with mental strength, and lifted the little white dragon out of his arm.

Looking at the suspicious little white dragon, Qin Mo said in a deep voice, "Come and drink, this is a great tonic."

Xiao Bailong blinked his eyes, saw Qin Mo's physical condition, let out a soft cry, moved his mouth to Qin Mo's wound, and sucked it in big mouthfuls.

With an opening to vent, the pressure in Qin Mo's body suddenly eased, and he quickly refined this tyrannical force.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Bailong let go of his mouth, and Qin Mo suddenly let out a terrifying roar, and the waves of air surged in all directions like a tide.

Qin Mo clenched his fists tightly, feeling that his whole body was filled with endless power. Qin Mo knew that he had broken through again, which was equivalent to the middle stage of Liu Dao Yin, but his combat power must be more than that.

The little power left by Zhuangling King saves Qin Mo several years of painstaking training, and the little white dragon also benefits a lot, its growth time has been shortened by at least three years.

After breaking through, the pressure here was much less for Qin Mo. Qin Mo pushed the crystal coffin forward very easily, and pushed it out of the gravity array in less than half a stick of incense.

"Finally, the day has come!"

An Yue's figure flashed, and she came to the crystal coffin, gently stroking the crystal coffin, a red light flashed in her eyes.

"boom!"

An Yue lifted the lid of the crystal coffin, raised her slender hands, and 'Dark Moon' in white slowly rose from the crystal coffin.

Qin Mo stepped back a hundred meters away, quietly watching An Yue's next move.

(End of this chapter)