Chapter 811: It's the dust

An amazingly powerful breath burst out of Chu Mo's body. This breath suddenly made the birds and clouds in the sky seem to have changed, faintly rolling.
At this moment, the barbarians and others on Puqiang Peak first noticed this. As Putong Barbara's pupils contracted, the face of the man of the Roshan Mountain changed transiently. Feel a restlessness from the blood lines in the body chalk, it is an uncontrolled impulse!
The upper body of Chu Mo's robe and his arms, under the continuous growth of this breath of breath, was instantly filled with a large number of blood lines, a stronger breath, burst out!
"Is it the perfection of the coagulation mirror? !!!"
"More than that, this breath is by no means a clotting mirror!"
"Is it the legendary thousand bloodlines?"
"I can't see clearly at all. There are too many blood lines on his body. I can't see the number. What kind of monster is this?"
Shocked, horrified, the entire Handan City became a sensation in a flash.
But in any case, it can be proved that the person who attracted the idol under the Hanshan city that day turned out to be him.
"I'm afraid he intends to use the Handan Chain to stimulate himself to reach a higher level." The barbarian of the Qiang Ministry smiled bitterly, and his face did not look very good. After knowing Chu Mo's strength, his heart flashed. Fear after a trace.
Thinking of the troubles he had just made, he thought secretly in his heart and waited for how to pay the courtesy.
"No wonder he dares to Master Sima's belongings, this person ... has this qualification!" The chief of the Puqiang tribe took a deep breath and immediately walked a few steps, standing on the edge of the mountain, squeezing a smile on his face, toward Chu on the eighth chain Mo, clenched fists deeply.
"King Changning, the chief of the Qiang Peak, met with adults. Before, he was reckless and hoped that the adults would not blame. The adults can choose the chain of our ministry. It is a great luck for our ministry. Famous and Nanchen, our ministry and Yourong Yan. "The voice of the head of the Puqiang tribe is extremely sincere, with a respectful expression, and worshipped three times in a row.
This is a world in which strength is respected. What kind of strength can you get the attitude.
Just look at the changes before and after the Puqiang, you can see.
"Pu Qiang's barbarian status is North Star. See you ... Lord." Pu Qiang barbarian, after a moment's silence, bowed deeply to Chu Mo.
The behavior of the two of them, the leaders of the Qiang Qiang behind him, also paid respectful worship one by one.
Chu Mo glanced at the barbarians and patriarchs of Puqiang Peak, and he didn't speak. When he revealed this 'all' bloodline, he already guessed that this would be the case. Decisiveness and tolerance will be replaced by others.
But what he revealed is still not all.
Between the clouds in the sky, Chu Mo could feel the impulse to open the dust that had been suppressed for several days.
"It seems that it can't be suppressed anymore. Whether it can be completely consummated depends on the present."
Chu Mo murmured and took a deep breath, he was about to break the dust!
Under the operation of the whole body of blood and blood, a tremendous blood light formed, and the blood light penetrated from his body, and also flashed out from the illusionary giant body above it, making these four directions, At this moment, it suddenly turned red!
Step by step, the red light in Chu Mo's body flashed. He had already walked halfway through the eighth chain of iron before. At this moment, he walked under all the blood and blood, and the speed was getting faster and faster. , But each step will fall on the iron chain accurately.
After a joss stick, when Chu Mo stepped on the moment of the eighth stone pillar, in front of him, away from Puqiang Mountain, the iron chain was only this last segment!
It was also at this moment that Chu Ma's body, due to the continuous operation along the way, the vibrations, the majestic breath emanating from his body roared and increased again!
This increase was expected by Chu Mo. He has had a hard time suppressing the impulse to open dust. Even he did not even think about suppressing it again. Today, he broke into the Handan chain. Today, he wants to open dust!
Suddenly, the sky roared continuously, and there seemed to be two big hands deep in the clouds, separating them apart. With the tearing of the clouds, the sun clearly spilled and condensed on Chu Mo.
At the same time, a distorted illusion appeared in the sky, a scene that occurred in Handan a few months ago, appeared again!
A soft light filled the entire sky, the earth shivered faintly, and a powerful coercive force condensed in the sky. It had been enough to shake the mind before it came.
Chu Mo shook his body. At the forehead of his face, there was also a blood line condensing out at that moment. The blood line was inclined, as if running through all his faces. After his appearance, he could clearly feel himself Inside his body, there was a tremendous roar, which could not be seen by outsiders, and only he could hear it.
In that mist, there is a huge idol, looming!
This figure looks the same as the dust that appeared a few months ago, but if you look closely, you can still see the difference. First, the pressure it exudes is far more than that of a few months ago, and second, The agility of this idol is even more incomparable. If the idol of a few months ago was likened to be agile and human, then the idol at this moment is agile!
"Ru ... open the dust!"
A sound spread all over the place, turning into a roaring sound that surpassed Lei Xia. The buzzing came from the sky. With the appearance of the sound, the sky and earth changed color, the earth shook, and countless rocks fell off. People in the blood coagulation realm shake one by one, their brains buzz, blank.
Chu Mowa spit out a bit of blood, and the majestic pressure enveloped the whole body. The giant figure formed by the bloodline above him was a lot of ripples, seeming to collapse and regroup.
"It's almost a bit, it's the last point."
Chu Mo gritted his teeth, he had a hunch, he was only one step away from the last opportunity.
Chu Momeng raised his head and looked at the huge figure hidden in the misty tumbling sky. This figure could not be seen in detail. Most of his figure was in the mist, and he could only see it vaguely. The was sitting cross-legged in the sky. Humanoid.
The whole body was wearing a black armor, which was full of aura, as if there were countless dead souls sealed in it, and a black air lingered around the knee god, turning into the rolling black mist.
The voice is still echoing in heaven and earth, such as the might of heaven. When people hear it, it seems that the consciousness collapses under this sound, and it will involuntarily follow its words to complete the equivalent of the added will to open the dust.
………… and I am indifferent