Authentic Magic Gate

Chapter 40: : Do you know guilt

Ten directions of purgatory, and finally began the real practice!

What is purgatory? Under that clear wave, the devil qi condenses and turns into sludge, invading the soul of the gods. Even if the virgin monk enters it, he will fall into a demon.

Sooner or later, this Demon Realm Qinglian Purgatory will grow into a real world, give birth to souls, and become a member of all realms. Or Ye Ting had fallen at that time, but the Demon Realm Qinglian Purgatory would always exist.

Until the rules collapse, the world is destroyed.

This purgatory is true and true. If Ye Ting had great supernatural powers in the future, he would ingest enemies into it, and he would be easily destroyed. Right now this demon world Qinglian purgatory is just a baby, quack.

If there is no need, Ye Ting would not dare to extract the source gas in this purgatory and feed himself.

What if I die? Once the purgatory is destroyed, it will never be restored. Ye Ting carefully felt the ups and downs of the Demon Realm Qinglian Purgatory, like a child sleeping.

Ye Ting also gave up the opportunity to impact foundation building. The master said that it would take at least three years to prepare for foundation building. Once this step is wrong, it is irreversible.

Ye Ting began to study his own mud pill magic ban. Everyone's mud pill magic ban is different. The birth and death of the green lotus behind Ye Ting's head is obscure. He could only feel that he was different after releasing the Maru Maru.

It seems that everything is under control, Qinglian sword song, ten directions purgatory, the sky thunder ban ...

Ye Ting took the sword symbol of the black turtle, rolled it at his fingertips, and turned it into a sword awn. Jianmang was one foot and seven inches, fluttering at the fingertips, and the cold came, and Ye Ting felt a pain, but the sword's intention was to hurt himself!

Improves attack power, which is a good attribute. Ye Ting knows that his mud pill **** is more than that, and I am afraid it has not been fully developed yet. It's just that this thing is all natural, and you can't control it.

Withdrew the Xuangui sword rune, Ye Ting started the star delimitation method again, and calculated the next time.

To his surprise, this time it took only half an hour to practice. Tu Su outside showed no special signs and seemed to have no sense of what was happening in the chamber.

Ye Ting went to investigate the attributes of Demon Qinglian Purgatory, which was a little simple and extremely precious.

Devil's green lotus grows in a desperate place. In the dirtiest part of the devil world, all life cannot survive, only the green lotus blooms, like the soul of Ye Ting, lonely and pure.

The help it brings to Ye Ting is the source of life.

The origin of life, the most intuitive benefit, is to extend the life of Ye Ting. Ye Ting can't judge the specific value, how to extend it, if the state is insufficient, the life will have a limit.

As for the attached attributes ...

Ye Ting was a little rejoiced, it was healing ability, and he tended to purify. The main treatment direction is toxin absorption, which can be said to be extremely powerful. The damage to the deity can be repaired by the Demon Realm Qinglian Purgatory. Only the physical body, fractures and blood loss are difficult to repair.

But in the flesh, if there is an invading alien energy, it will also be absorbed by the demon Qinglian purgatory. The healing power attached to this purgatory is biased towards the soul and all kinds of vitality.

Yeting stood on the ground with his long sword, feeling that he had grown taller, and he looked like an adult.

Almost the same as Wolf Creek!

The tower was calm and the waves were calm, and the monk Yudan of the Dragon City dispersed, leaving only the butcher on the highest floor, standing by the window, overlooking the city.

Among the scattered monks, the gray-haired Mo Jin turned and went straight to the training chamber where Ye Ting was held. He tried to make the grief on his face calm down, and slowly put on a kind smile. Ye Ting killed his three disciples, although they were only named, not personally, but they were also his heirs.

After the great changes in the Dragon City, each Elder Jiedan hopes to achieve infantile environment and compete for resources, relying on the strength of their respective men. It was an indescribable loss of three foundation-building disciples.

Ketan monk Shouyuan is 800, he is more than 500 years old, Jindan six robbery, still far from the infant territory. If the resources are insufficient, you will die in this state.

Killed Ye Ting, and his thoughts were well-rounded, which was not bad for practicing.

Mo Jin will kill a little bit of convergence, and when he sees Tu Su, there is no more anger in his body.

"Uncle Mo Shi, what's the matter?" Tu Su saw Mo Jin and stopped directly on the road. Seeing that Tu Su was guarding, Mo Jin smiled and said: "Tu Su, your uncle wants me to come and ask Ye Ting a few words."

Tu Su didn't make way, frowned, "What about the warrant?"

"It's just word of mouth, no warrant." Mo Jin stood there, letting out a little momentum and slowly pressing towards Tu Su.

"Please ask Uncle Mo to take orders, otherwise I can only release the alarm and ask Master to come to order." Tu Su Leng Bingbing's return, she knew that the three monks who died were Mo Jin's apprentice.

Ye Ting turned around and came to the door, Yan Yan carrying his hand, waiting patiently. A mud pill was released from the back of his head, and a green lotus thanked in the air, with an unspeakable charm.

Mo Jin came to kill him, he and Tu Su knew very well.

Tu Su does not have to insist, the only thing he can rely on is the sword in his hand. The monk's calculation speed is extremely fast. He killed three foundations. Of course, he knew the other party's identity. When he saw Mo Jin's face, Ye Ting knew the cause and effect.

Has nothing to say, only one battle.

Mo Jin didn't think so. He came here just to kill Ye Ting. A little condensate monk has no room for resistance. Humans vent their anger and do not need to consider how ants will resist.

Yeting Zifu knew the sea, a transparent silk thread flew, ignoring the formation of the Chamber of Secrets, passed through the gate, and fell on Mo Jin, neither he nor Mo Jin felt it. The transparent silk thread connects the two together, and that is the force of cause and effect.

"Uncle Mo, please ..." Tu Su stepped forward and pressed his hand on the disciple's token. Mo Jin stretched out his finger without warning and clicked in front of Tu Su. Forehead. Tu Su's expression suddenly froze.

After Tu Su, Wolf Creek also fell together, and Mo Jin smiled happily.

"Sleep for a while and it will end soon."

Ye Ting just tilted his mouth, and he was also dying. His Diyan sword was raised in his hand. The figure of the teenager floated across his heart, and the hand holding the sword became more stable.

Mo Jin took a wooden note and stuck it on the door of the secret room. He didn't go to search for Tu Su's body. After all, he was the niece of the butcher or a disciple of the butcher. He dared not touch it directly. To kill Ye Ting, don't offend the butcher.

Above the wooden rune, the magic pattern circulated, the door of the secret room slowly opened, and Mo Jin saw the Ye Ting standing in front of him with a long sword. , Endlessly.

Mo Jin's smiling face suddenly twisted. A deep jealousy grew in his heart.

Why aren't you such a person? There is a good teacher and a good qualification. Still a teenager's condensate, you can achieve the magic ban of mud pills. Heaven and man? Then ruin it in your own hands!

Mo Jin's body, the golden light shining, the invisible momentum became tangible, filled in the chamber, separating Ye Ting's body from the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Curse! Break!"

Mo Jin said two words lightly in his mouth. The formation originally isolated by his control of vitality broke the magic lines in the golden light, and all of them lost their effectiveness. Keep others isolated? It is more secure to block the breath by yourself!

Isolated the connection between Ye Ting and Tiandi Yuanqi, Ye Ting's spells, even his own skin can't be broken. Not a Dandan monk, without Danhai, the power of the spell must always rely on the omnipresent vitality between heaven and earth.

The ten-party air ban law among the mysteries of the door also has such power.

Mo Jin grinned abruptly, his tall body became more and more upright, golden breath, condensed into a handleless gold knife in the secret room, the blade circled, more and more.

"Ye Ting, did you ever think of today when you wielded a sword to kill my disciple?"

Mo Jinsi is not afraid of Ye Ting's magical instruments, and can't resonate with the heaven and earth's vitality. Based on the true qi stored in Ye Ting's body, want to mobilize the power of the magical instrument? That is not condensate, but dandruff.

Since he was about to vent, how could he be allowed to die too fast. Ye Ting died too fast, he was not happy enough!

"You and Yangmei, self-confessed to be the disciples of the city master, run wild, but once thought, the old thief will have a day to die!" Mo Jinkou uncovered, the formation here has been destroyed, stooped for hundreds of years , He finally had a chance to vomit.

This feels as if the whole world is underfoot, including Yu Wenxuan.

"Old thief?" Ye Ting looked weird and asked, looking at Mo Jin's face: "I wouldn't say that without my master, you wouldn't have your stupid things today. I just want to know if my master Are you brave enough to say this? "

"Dare not, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, so he is going to die, and the dragon city has a future!"

"Monk monk, can you be such a weak and indecent person? The word shame, you must not write it. Mo Jin, I will only ask you one sentence today-you can be guilty!"

Sin? crime! crime……

Ye Ting exudes a strange breath. Mo Jin involuntarily asked himself in the depths of his soul. The past is coming, one after another.

Worshipped under the gate of Yulong City, and his qualifications were ordinary, so when he tried outside, he secretly calculated two brothers. Even so, the seized things are quickly used up and resources are always insufficient. After applying to go outside, he managed the family alliance, filled his pockets, withheld materials, and finally managed to build a foundation.

Until the foundation is completed, it is more than eighty years old, and he is hopeless. He stole the master's medicine and replaced it with Mo Xizong's phantom medicine. When the master crossed the robbery, he was killed.

Others form a pill, at most middle-aged appearance, only oneself, full of gray. He never modifies himself, thinking that the demon has no regrets. It turned out that I was afraid. All of this was invisible, and I could only pretend to be frank.

Colluded with Mo Xiezong, killed the master, and thousands of innocent souls who had died in their hands for more than 500 years. Many things, the magic gate can not be tolerated, once exposed, the five hundred years of hard work has turned into a bubble.

Is not guilty? No, I am guilty!

Previous life ...

Millions of times of memories poured into the Mud Maru Palace. Under the shudder of the soul, a sword light turned on and attracted by his soul. This sword seems to be killed by the neck, there is no escape.

Mojin, you can be guilty!

I'm guilty……

Straight sword, cut from top to bottom. Mo Jin's neck was cut open strangely, a head flew into the sky, and his eyes were long lost.

Broken his sword, Mo Jin was dead, and his soul was crushed.

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