Not long after, a gray sea area appeared in front of Mo Qingyun.

Looking at the endless sea of ​​fog in front of him, Mo Qingyun carefully took a step and walked into the sea of ​​fog.

Entering the Hongmeng fog sea, Mo Qingyun felt a violent force invading.

"The power in this Hongmeng fog sea is still as violent as ever."

The violent Hongmeng power surged around him, and Mo Qingyun was shocked and immediately resisted its impact on him.

Under Mo Qingyun's sacred power, the damage caused to him by Hongmeng was immediately weakened a lot.

"With my current strength, I can barely resist these Hongmeng powers."

After resisting the impact of Hongmeng's power, Mo Qingyun kept walking and carefully penetrated into the Hongmeng fog sea.

As Mo Qingyun penetrated into the Hongmeng fog sea, colorful fish appeared in his sight.

"The Spirit of Hongmeng!"

Looking at the colorful little fish in front of him, Mo Qingyun was shocked and a surprised smile appeared on his face.

The Hongmeng power in the bodies of these small fish is different from the Hongmeng fog sea. They are transformed by the purest Hongmeng power.

If they are refined, they will not only improve their cultivation, but also temper the holy power in their bodies.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingyun no longer thought about it and immediately captured the five-colored little fish in front of him.

However, as soon as Mo Qingyun activated his holy power, the five-colored fish was frightened and ran away.

In a blink of an eye, the five-colored fish penetrated into the depths of the Hongmeng fog sea and disappeared in Mo Qingyun's perception.

"It is worthy of being the Spirit of Hongmeng, and its perception is indeed powerful."

Seeing the performance of the five-colored fish, Mo Qingyun was shocked and couldn't help but feel a little emotion.

Although the five-colored fish escaped, Mo Qingyun didn't care much.

If it is so easy to capture, it will not be the Spirit of Hongmeng.

"Since there is a Hongmeng Spirit here, we need to explore it even more."

A strong expectation arose in Mo Qingyun's heart, driving him to continue to penetrate the Hongmeng fog sea.

As Mo Qingyun penetrated into the Hongmeng fog sea, the oppression of the Hongmeng power he endured became stronger and stronger.

After entering the sea of ​​Hongmeng for about a hundred meters deep, Mo Qingyun stopped moving forward and showed a difficult look.

Now his tolerance has reached its limit and he cannot continue to go deeper.

"It seems that if I want to continue to go deeper, my strength must be further improved."

Seeing that his physical tolerance reached an extreme, Mo Qingyun had an idea and said to himself: "If I use the power of Hongmeng to temper my body and improve my physical fitness, I should be able to continue to go deeper."

When Mo Qingyun thought about this, he sat down cross-leggedly and used the power of Hongmeng to temper his body.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun gave up his resistance and allowed the power of Hongmeng to wash away his body.

Under the impact of Hongmeng's power, Mo Qingyun's mind was immediately shocked and felt a terrifying pain.

"It is worthy of being the power of Hongmeng. With my current physical strength, I can actually feel the pain."

Feeling the pain in his body, Mo Qingyun was frightened, and he also activated the dark blood of fortune in Taichu.

If the body is impacted by the power of Hongmeng, if it does not recover, it will leave some hidden dangers of cultivation.

Not long after, Mo Qingyun withdrew from the practice, frowned tightly, and said in thought: "The injuries caused by Hongmeng's power are too difficult to recover. With my current physical strength, I can't continue practicing."

Sensing his cultivation situation, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but sigh and gave up using the power of Hongmeng to temper his body.

After only a few hours of cultivation, his body could not bear it and suffered a wound in his eyes.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun left the Hongmeng Misty Sea and returned to the Great Lucky 6.

After leaving the Hongmeng fog sea, Mo Qingyun sat down cross-legged and practiced to recover from his injuries.

After several hours.

With Mo Qingyun's dedicated practice, his injuries recovered. He looked at the Hongmeng fog sea in front of him and said, "When I break through to the star realm, or my body is further strengthened, and then I practice with the help of Hongmeng's power, there should be no big problem."

Mo Qingyun talked to himself, but he did not continue to stay. His figure flashed and left the great fortune.

Mo Qingyun left the Great Lucky 6, and then he came to the Blood Cloud Flying Boat, appeared beside Thousand-Handed Shura, and asked, "Where are you now? How long will it take to get to Tianniu Mountain Sect?"

"Return to the master, we will be able to arrive at Tianniu Mountain Sect in one hour at most."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Qianshou Shura looked respectful and reported her current itinerary.

After knowing his current location from Qianshou Shura's mouth, Mo Qingyun nodded.

Seeing that it was not far from Tianniu Mountain Sect, Mo Qingyun did nothing else and controlled the Blood Cloud Flying Boat to rush on the way.

With the addition of Mo Qingyun, the flight of the Blood Cloud Flying Boat immediately increased to a higher level.

About one stick of incense.

The Blood Cloud Flying Boat arrived in front of Tianniu Mountain Sect, and Mo Qingyun sent Thousand-Handed Shura with it into Great Lucky 6.

After Mo Qingyun had done all this, he walked into the Tianniu Mountain Sect and prepared to ask about entering the Tianniu Shen Sect.

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun walked into Tianniu Mountain Sect, he felt a depressing atmosphere.

The disciples in Tianniu Mountain Sect all looked tense, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"There is trouble with Tianniu Mountain Sect!"

Seeing such a scene, Mo Qingyun was shocked and immediately guessed a possibility.

Immediately, he accelerated his pace and walked into the Tianniu Mountain Sect.

Not long after, Mo Qingyun saw two people and confronted the people from Tianniu Mountain Sect.

In front of these two people, there were three old men in green robes, who looked superior.

"What a familiar bloodline breath, it seems to be the same as Wang Ziyu and others."

Sensing the bloodlines of the three old men in green robe, Mo Qingyun's heart moved, guessed the identities of the three of them, and said intimately: "If what I guessed correctly, these three people should be from the Shenmu clan, how could they come here?"

Looking at the three old men in green robe ahead, Mo Qingyun was puzzled and was very curious about their arrival.

"Master Tiexi Sect, Mo Qingyun of your sect is cruel and tyrannical. I advise you not to cover up on him."

"Tianniu Mountain Sect has always been harmonious with our two sects. Don't ruin your relationship because of this son."

"Now the envoy of the Shenmu clan here has handed over Mo Qingyun to them and let them deal with it fairly."

...

As Mo Qingyun walked towards everyone, the words of Fengyun Tianzong and others came into his ears.

Hearing these people's words, Mo Qingyun frowned and roughly understood the current situation.

If nothing unexpected happens, these two sects came to him, and it is difficult to borrow him from Tianniu Mountain Sect.
Chapter completed!