"Traveling! Boom..." There was a loud bang, but this time it was not Mo Feng flying into the sky, but Mo Feng stepped into the sky. After four months of hard fighting, Mo Feng fought against the giant elephant head-on and sent the giant elephant to the sky for the first time.

"Roaring Cone... Eagle Strike... Resilient Technique..." A series of lights flew out from Mo Feng's hands. The Eagle Strike and the bombardment of the Roaring Cone, the giant elephant with the eyes that was as big as Mo Feng was knocked to the air by this little spot.

"Boom..." The giant elephant fell from the sky. Mo Feng felt the vibration caused by the giant elephant falling to the ground. There was a trace of pride in his eyes. Yes, it took him nearly half a year to observe the giant elephant and fully master the trampling. It took him half a year to finally understand the ability of trampling. He is really not a genius, but if he is hardworking, I am afraid no one can compete with him.

"God rewards hard work, and diligence can make up for shortcomings!" Mo Feng held his hands tightly. He knew that among these five continents, there were a lot of people who had a higher understanding than him. There were probably not few people who could create the skills of heaven like Chu Tianji. If he was allowed to understand this trampling, he might be able to figure it out in a few days or even a day, and he had used it for half a year.

"As long as I keep moving forward, no matter how slow I walk, I will one day be able to reach the highest peak." Mo Feng swore secretly.

Retracting his heart that was excited by the complete mastery of trampling, Mo Feng looked at the giant elephant that had fallen from afar and obviously hadn't reacted. He could easily send the giant elephant to the sky, or even use his various abilities to grind it to death, but this was not what Mo Feng needed.

"Old Bai, which sect is the strongest attack spell in the world?" What Mo Feng needed was the kind of fatal attack.

"If you want to say this, it should be that the soul of the Huantian Sect is out of the body!" Bai Yunsheng has never been stingy with his own language, but he will not give Mo Feng too much guidance in some places. He only teaches Mo Feng, that is, everything depends on Mo Feng himself to understand, which seems very slow, but everything is Mo Feng's own things, and only his own things can be used more skillfully.

"The soul comes out of body? Didn't the Fantasy Heaven Sect always have not had strong attack power?" Mo Feng was a little confused. The Fantasy Heaven Sect has always bullied people with absolute numbers, and has never heard of this sect's attack power so strong.

"You know what's the truth. In that era when I was in, the fourth generation sect leader of the Fantasy Heaven Sect, the freak who claimed to be second only to Tan Rong, fought against the demon emperor Qingchi on Lingyue Bay. The two fought for a day and a night. In the end, he relied on his soul to leave his body and killed Qingchi in seconds." Bai Yunsheng said, Mo Feng also opened the entrance of the gourd and entered the world of the gourd.

At this time, Bai Yunsheng was telling Mo Feng while pinching the little fat insect.

"The peak state of the Nine Shadows appearing is the integration of Nine Shadows. The peak attack technique of the Fantasy Heaven Sect is the out-of-body spirit. During the battle, the Nine Shadows are integrated and a destiny attack exploded. Even if the Demon Emperor Qingchi is at the peak of feathering, he was finally killed on Lingyue Bay." Bai Yunsheng said with a little emotion.

"Is there any way to learn how to leave the soul out of the body?" Obviously, Mo Feng had some meaning for the leave the soul out of the body.

"Of course, but..." Bai Yunsheng came again. Anyway, as long as it appears, there will be no good things. Mo Feng deeply realized this.

"But, if you want to cultivate the soul and leave your body, you must first cultivate the Nine Shadows. With your current state, it is impossible to condense into the Nine Shadows, nor can you integrate the Nine Shadows. If you want to cultivate the soul and leave your body, you must at least have the Qitian Realm." Bai Yunsheng said, and Mo Feng left the gourd world again.

Just kidding, although it sounds terrifying to have the soul out of the Qitian Realm erupted, Mo Feng personally estimated that even if he wanted to reach the Qitian Realm, it would take at least a hundred years before he could reach the Qitian Realm.

Indeed, Mo Feng's illusion practice was so fast that it was incredible, but all of this was based on the complete guidance of the creator Bai Yunsheng, the creator of the Man and the Earth. In the later celestial book, Mo Feng first had to find the whereabouts of the Tianjuan, and then through the Tianjuan's little bit of insight, from breaking the Ming to raising the clouds, this is a huge hurdle that Mo Feng has to face. Even Mo Feng himself did not know whether he could cross it.

"I can kill with one blow, and my soul attack can also be done, but the soul attack cannot be easily exposed, otherwise..." Mo Feng lowered his head and walked in the night forest. Perhaps because he was destroyed once, the giant elephant did not attack Mo Feng again.

"The combo is powerful, but if there is no final blow to kill as a final skill, then nothing will make sense." Mo Feng knew that he was now trapped in a vortex.

"The shadow-stack of the fantasy wolf can strengthen my attack ability, but it is absolutely impossible for my attack to have the ability to kill one blow. This has been verified by many people." Mo Feng thought, and before he knew it, he had walked out of the night forest.

This is a green world, with countless rotten corpses lying on the ground, with monsters and people living there, and these corpses seem to have been lying here for millions of years. Of course, this is not true, all of this is because of illusion.

Mo Feng didn't care too much about this. He thought while walking around the bodies and moving forward.

"Woo..." A series of ghostly cries came from afar. Mo Feng looked up and countless tombstones appeared in front of him.

"Tomb of Mo Feng..." A tombstone came into Mo Feng's eyes. Mo Feng looked at the tombstone carved with his name and showed a trace of disdain on his face.

At this time, his purple gold gourd still has five stars, and even if someone with great ability appears here, it is absolutely impossible to kill him.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I want to see what I'm going to do this time!" Mo Feng smiled disdainfully, but just as his smile appeared, a flash of blood suddenly flashed in front of him.

It was a blood-colored afterimage. The shadow looked like a human figure. It held two short knives in both hands. The shadow was as fast as lightning. Even if Mo Feng could see it, his body did not have time to dodge at all. He could only watch the shadow magnify little by little in front of his eyes.

"Buzz..." My body could not move, but my mind was OK. The shields of thoughts on both sides had already stood in front of Mo Feng in an instant. Mo Feng believed that with these two shields, even if the monsters attacked him were attacking him, he would not be able to kill him in seconds.

But this time he was wrong. Everything that happened in front of him told him how thoroughly he was wrong.
Chapter completed!