MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Section VIII. Reasons for the battle [Second]

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"I am the king of Mo Yunhai!"

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"I am the king of Mo Yunhai!"

The echoes in the air, the elders turned a deaf ear.

The elders were excited at this time and stepped into the realm of the gods. This kind of world is full of mastery, the language is difficult to describe, and it constantly impacts his heart.

However, at this time, all the minds that attracted him are not the joy of just entering the field of God, but his power! Because the elders suddenly discovered that not only the heavens and the earth are in control, but even the divine power that is burning in his body is in his grasp.

The mystery that was difficult to perceive before, at this time, it is clear and incomparably in his mind. Countless heavens and earth are rational, flowing like water in his heart. Many doubts and puzzles are suddenly clear.

A new realm, a new vision.

He suddenly moved his mind and re-examined his body.

Numerous messages appeared in his heart, and his mind changed, and the lines of his body changed quietly. The power of crazy burning has quickly stabilized.

That's right, stable!

Divine power is still burning, but it has become extremely stable, and there is no feeling of being out of control just a little bit. With the change of the gods, the body that was damaged just now is constantly being repaired. At the same time, the impurities between his flesh and blood were quickly refining by the burning power, and the whole body flesh and bones were constantly reorganized, eventually forming a strange **** pattern.

Take the body as a pattern!

There is no strong feeling like it, and it is everywhere in him.

That's it! That's it!

If at this time, the elders still don't understand what is going on, then he is not a great elder! The strong joy quickly spread in his heart, and he looked at the almost new world in front of him, and he burst into tears.

Who can think that the key to stepping into the realm of God is to burn the power!

I have been struggling to find a crucial step for so many years. After I decided to sacrifice myself, I accidentally misunderstood it. It turned out that only the burning power can make oneself break through the shackles of power and step into the realm of God.

The records in the field of God are only words, mostly saying how powerful and powerful they are, and there are very few substantive contents. The elders do not know what is going on in the realm of God. As the only surviving spiritual age, the accumulation of his strength is something that others cannot match. He is only one step away from the realm of God.

However, it is such a step, but it seems to be out of reach.

Only when we truly enter the realm of God can we truly understand the power of the realm of God and the feeling that the heavens and the earth are mastering.

For a while, the destruction of the body caused by the burning power was completely repaired by him. His realm quickly stabilized, his body became stronger, he only needed to give him some time to accumulate, he would become More horrible!

Because, he already knows how to make his own power grow rapidly.

This is a watershed in the realm of God.

Only the god-level powerhouse is the true top talent!

It is no wonder that the elders are so weeping. He has already prepared for the sacrifice. He did not expect to not only sacrifice, but also become the first god-level powerhouse in the past ten years.

Tianhuan!

The sky ring is unprecedentedly powerful!

Stepping into the realm of God, his life is greatly increased, reaching 3,000 years.

Can help the heaven ring for three thousand years of peace!

For now, the master of the power is undoubtedly the most powerful strategic level master, as long as he does not die, it is as strong as Kunlun, and does not dare to use force against the Tianhuan. The god-level power can destroy and confine the world with one's own strength! The gap between the god-level powerhouse and the non-god-level powerhouse is insurmountable and cannot be filled with numbers.

Now, with his own strength, he can kill all the guys in Mo Yunhai.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Rao is a big elder who is so heart-like as the old man, and can't help but laugh at this time.

Suddenly the elders snorted and their eyes turned from Wei Sheng to Zuo Mo, and the pupil suddenly expanded.

Zuo Mo’s eyes are empty and empty, as if they were taken away from the soul.

not good!

The elders' face changed slightly, and the strong sense of danger suddenly came out from the bottom of my heart. He had no time to react and his vision was suddenly bright.

boom!

In the place where Zuo Mo was standing, a golden blazing fire column rose into the sky. The whole sky seemed to light up. The thick black clouds in the first layer were like cotton being ignited and burned quickly by the golden flame.

The night was dispelled and the sun rose slowly.

Suddenly, the screaming birds were heard in the golden pillars. Nine three-legged golden eagle flew along the fire pillar.

Zuo Mo in the pillar of fire, the clothes are broken, like the body of golden juice, floating in the pillar of fire. The empty scorpion stared at the elders.

The astonishing flame blew out from the body of Zuo Mo, and all the flames of this pillar of fire were all spewed out from the body of Zuo Mo.

A good hegemonic flame!

A powerful power!

The elder's face changed greatly, and the fire pillar on the opposite side seemed like a round of the sun! If its power loses its bondage, this world will become a sea of ​​fire, no one can escape!

But immediately the great elders look back as usual, and this world is not there. He doesn't care at all.

It is a pity that his eyes are faintly regretted. Such a genius is destined to be killed. This kind of burning obviously exceeds the limit of Zuo Mo's body, and finally there is only one result, that is, burning ashes. The same burning power, the great elders can step into the realm of God because his accumulation is deep enough and thick. The accumulation of Zuo Mo is obviously not enough. If it burns, it will only be destroyed.

However, in the face of distress, come forward, this responsibility is really not the king of Mo Yunhai.

The great elders really appreciate Zuo Mo. If Tianhuan has such a disciple, he will certainly cultivate it.

Unfortunately, he is not a disciple of Tianhuan...

The elders completely relaxed at this time, Zuo Mo has been destined to die, and Tiantong’s affliction has finally been resolved. Mo Yunhai who lost Zuo Mo, even if there is no Tianhuan, is destined to fall apart.

The elders are full of confidence in their own strength.

There was a faint smile on his lips.

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"Young Master!"

A ghost stared at the figure that was braving the flames of the sky, and her eyes could no longer be moved.

She did not hesitate, and the purple fire climbed the bones.

A faint purple fire, releasing an amazing atmosphere,

The purple fire became more and more prosperous, and the breath became more and more terrifying. Her eyes looked closely at the opposite Momo, her face was calm, and her mouth smiled shallowly.

She did not panic, no sadness, no grief, her eyes, as if through the world, calm as water.

No matter what the front is, she followed the young master.

Never give up!

Even if you die, you can die together, it is also a kind of happiness.

Hey!

The purple chain, which represents the undead, is like a crisp ice, disconnected from it.

The purple chain that was disconnected from it was drilled from the ghost body, like a strange purple snake, wrapped around the bones in the purple flame.

The space around her was swallowed up by the purple flame.

The incomparably darkness spread from the petite figure wrapped in a chain of purple flames.

Gray and a little bit occupied the scorpion, but the eyes did not leave the figure in the flame.

I am willing to be trapped in the darkness, just to walk with you.

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Once pity looked at the sky, the horror disappeared a little from the face, the horror of the four people above, so that she almost breathless.

Tianhuan disciples can't afford such an amazing pressure and almost all exit the battlefield.

The pressure is too strong, and the sense of oppression that seems to be directly crushed by the heavens and the earth is suffocating.

However, they have not retired.

Staring at the left Mo in the fire, Zeng Pity suddenly smiled and said to himself: "What fun do I go to? This guy has to hang up, there will be no double repairs in the future. This battle has no value, hehe, There is really no reason..."

Shantou thought for a while, and once pity, he said to himself: "Hey, as a demon, it’s a shameful humiliation to escape. It’s more desperate to play the devil. Well, for the glory of the Mozu, This reason is quite good..."

"There is no way to double repair, this old man is really damn, hey, this is also a good reason..."

"Mo Yunhai's gang is very good, that guy is also very good, this reason is not bad..."

"Oh, it’s hard work, forget it, don't bother thinking about it, these reasons are enough!"

Zeng Shier raised his head and straightened his body. He had some broken crimson skirts, no wind and no hunting. When she is like a rose in the cold winter, when she is so dangerous, her beauty that can reverse the sentient beings can not be ignored.

The momentum of Zeng Pei’s child is constantly rising!

A cold meniscus appeared behind her.

Snapped!

The crescent moon collapsed into countless pieces, and the land was plunged into the body of Zeng Pei.

Once pity, her body trembled violently, her eyes closed and her long lashes trembled, showing that she was enduring great pain.

After a while, her body stopped shaking and returned to calm.

A touch of glamorous smile, floating in her mouth, like the beginning of the winter rose.

She opened her eyes and saw two silver moons in her eyes.

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Zong Ru’s eyes looked at the sky, warm and sunny eyes, and smiled quietly.

The voice that was still firm and calm in the rain and lightning, seems to be still in his heart.

"Zong Ruyi is willing to swear not to become a Buddha, to be a golden body, to protect the adults!"

Abandon the Buddha to die.

Take the golden body, protect the adults around!

This sentence has long been deeply in his heart.

I can't do it myself when I look at the sacrifice of the grown-up to protect myself.

It is your duty to protect the adults.

Zong Ru stretched out the thin palm.

A circle of bright verses, like a bandage wrapped around his arm, starts from the finger, along the arm, to the shoulder, and then to the whole body, unwinding and flying out in a circle.

The three-phase scepter is in the hand, and the sect is as solemn as the look, and the amazing momentum suddenly erupts.

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