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The slit that was made with great effort just now became viscous again.

It looked like Song Qingshu was waving his palms in a thick fog.

No matter how Song Qingshu can make Zhang Yi clarify Ling Lie.

The thick fog in front of him never dissipated.

Song Qingshu pulled out his palm, looked at the unscathed formation, and felt something in his heart.

"Song Qingshu, don't try it."

"Even I may not be able to break through this formation."

"Just because you are a Jindan ninth-layer monk, don't you think it's too childish? Hahaha."

Mo Xiejia saw that Song Qingshu's attack was fruitless, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

Song Qingshu raised his head, looked at Mo Xiejia who was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the black attic, and said indifferently: "Is it because you sit too high that you think so highly of yourself?"

"What you can't do, can't I do it?"

"Mo Xiejia, shut up."

Hearing this, Mo Xiejia laughed, stretched out his hand and stroked lightly in the air casually.

Rumble!

Within the formation formed by Mo Xiejia.

A black city rises out of thin air under the Hei Attic, enclosing the Hei Attic heavily.

Black City is very majestic.

But there is still no way to cover up the towering black attic.

It was still daytime at this time.

But with the rise of the black male city, the sky in the formation instantly became as dark as the night.

There is a bright white moon shining bright light on the dome.

Hit on the black attic that stands at the highest point in the middle of the black city.

Under the shining of the bright moon, Mo Xiejia suddenly became extremely holy.

Coupled with his natural bookishness that transcends the ordinary world.

Mo Xiejia appeared on the black attic like an exile.

Reading under the bright moon, drinking and getting drunk.

Talk about poetry in the breeze and laugh at the world.

It's just that Mo Xiejia is not laughing at the world at this time.

It was Song Qingshu.

"Song Qingshu, I know that this is your first visit to the Black Feather Evil Sect and your first visit to Mo Xiejia."

"Whether you are a bad guest or a good person, I still want to fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

"Well, I will give you this city, as long as you can come in."

A cool breeze blows above the bright sky.

The wind brought a glass of sake deep in the clouds.

Mo Xiejia stretched out his hand to hold the wine glass, and spoke to Song Qingshu very kindly.

After saying that, Mo Xiejia directly drank the sake in his left hand, very carefree.

As the sake fell down, Mo Xiejia could feel the power in his body become more condensed.

It is no longer as violent and chaotic as before.

Mo Xiejia knew that he had become stronger.

So at this time his face was full of happy smile.

But Song Qingshu who was toasted by him couldn't laugh.

Because the world where Song Qingshu lives is still daylight.

So Song Qingshu's world is only bright.

Not to mention picturesque.

Plus the bloody clothes on Song Qingshu's body now.

Therefore, Song Qingshu's temperament is far from that of an exiled immortal.

Compared with Mo Xiejia, who is dressed in gorgeous clothes and has a handsome face.

Today's Song Qingshu is like a down and out beggar.

But Song Qingshu was not worried about this matter.

Don't say that he looks like a beggar in desperation.

Even now Song Qingshu is really just a beggar.

He won't worry about it.

So what worried him was this black city that appeared out of thin air next to the black attic.

What worries him is the bright and bright moon floating above the male city.

It is clearly daytime now.

Where does the moonlight come from?

Song Qingshu thought about this question for a long time and could only think of one answer.

But he felt it was unreasonable, so Song Qingshu asked suspiciously: "Did you create your own world in this world?"

Facing Song Qingshu's question, Mo Xiejia still sat cross-legged.

He didn't say a word, just a smile on the corner of his mouth, letting his long black hair sway gently in the wind.

Seeing that Mo Xiejia hadn't spoken, Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and asked:

"how can that be."

"Being able to create your own world in a world is no longer something that Nascent Soul experts can do."

"Could it be that you have surpassed the Nascent Soul Realm and stepped into the God Transformation Realm?"

"Oh, if this is the case, then I will immediately turn around and run for my life, and dare not stand in front of you again."

In the daytime, there are also a few wisps of breeze blowing by.

But Song Qingshu still felt extremely stuffy.

This may be the reason why the light of the sky is too dazzling.

But it is more likely to be within the second magic circle.

The reason for the chuckling Mo Xiejia under the bright moon.

If Song Qingshu's words become a lesson, Mo Xiejia has really stepped into the realm of transforming gods.

Then Song Qingshu will really leave this world immediately, leaving Tang Xun, Li Zhan and others behind.

Because people in the realm of transforming gods are definitely not the existence that Song Qingshu can defeat today.

"God Transformation Realm, what kind of existence is that?"

After listening to what Song Qingshu said, Mo Xiejia opened his eyes seriously, looked at Song Qingshu, and spoke with a strong thirst for knowledge.

Seeing Mo Xiejia like this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but open his lips in doubt:

"Below the fifth level of the Nascent Soul is the Realm of Sensation."

"Above the fifth level of Yuanying is the realm of transforming heaven."

"Above that is the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Nascent Soul. There are so many people who practiced and died in this realm, it is called the realm of life and death by the world."

"And once you pass the realm of life and death, you will become the realm of transforming gods."

"Although it is only a transformation of a god, it can easily and directly penetrate the shackles of the world and create its own world."

"Shouldn't these be common sense in the world of cultivation? Why don't you understand?"

Mo Xiejia shook his head slightly, and looked at Song Qingshu with more interest: "I have been trapped in this world for a long time, and the time to dominate this world is too long."

"I'm already a little bored."

"God Transformation Realm or something, it's been a long time away from me."

"Fortunately, I saw you."

Song Qingshu frowned:

"So what if you see me?"

Mo Xiejia laughed:

"You know so much, I think I can get a very good toy after abolishing your martial arts."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu's eyes turned into ice:

"This kind of nonsense, I will tell you after I enter the battle."

Mo Xiejia raised an eyebrow:

"How did you come here?"

Song Qingshu slapped out brazenly, angrily said:

"Come here!"

Chapter 390

Song Qingshu took a deep breath, and sucked all the vitality of the world within hundreds of miles into his body.