Fighting the Martial Universe

　　 The Eighth Master has never seen Zhang Mofan's fighting spirit, but according to his guess, it won't be so powerful.

　　 In a small place like Dongzhou, how can there be any powerful fighting spirits?

"it is good!"

　　 Zhang Mofan nodded and directly released the Eastern Emperor's fighting spirit, one foot and four feet high, and appeared behind him, as if the king had descended.

　　 Qinghuo Zhisheng couldn't recognize the origin of the Eastern Emperor's fighting spirit. Perhaps the Eighth Master knew him, but the Eighth Master was the most sacred and powerful man in the ancient times, who survived for hundreds of thousands of years.

　　 The sage of the green fire is in front of the eighth master, not even the junior.

"this is?"

　　 Ba Ye immediately jumped up and wiped his eyes, very shocked: "Impossible, how can you awaken this kind of fighting spirit?"

　　 The Eighth Master was truly shrouded in shock. He had never been so shocked in his entire life of cultivation. Even if he suffered a catastrophe and was beaten back to his original form, he was not shocked. He knew that he could not survive the catastrophe.

　　 However, the scene before him completely shocked him.

　　 "Little Eight? Do you know the origin of this fighting spirit?"

　　 Zhang Mofan asked in surprise.

　　 "I once found a scroll in a secret realm. It outlines the images of five huge gods. One of the gods is exactly the same as the fighting spirit behind you."

　　 The Eighth Master is still in shock, the aura of the five huge gods is too terrifying, only those who have really seen the scroll can feel the trembling from the soul.

　　 You must know that at that time, he had truly cultivated to the most holy state, and when he looked at a scroll, he would shudder.

　　 "What? Five huge gods? So, the fighting spirit gathered behind me is transformed by the gods?"

　　 Zhang Mofan was taken aback, and the five dragon **** were exactly for the five gods, that is to say, once he got the other four dragon balls, he would most likely condense the fighting spirit again.

　　 In the future, he will be a twin, three, or even five.

　　 Twin Soul Fighting still exists in Zhou Yuanjie. They are truly talented people and the children of luck.

　　 "You fighting spirit, I am afraid that you have truly reached the level of divine quality, but on the surface, it is only the level of superb quality."

　　 The result of Ba Ye's appraisal is almost the same as Nie Canghai, reaching the highest level.

　　 However, Ba Ye has seen the scrolls, this Eastern Emperor Fighting Soul is absolutely impossible to be the best Fighting Soul, it is a true God Fighting Soul.

　　 Fighting spirit is divided into low-grade, middle-grade, top-grade, high-quality, top-quality, excellent and superb.

　　 "Do you know anything about this fighting spirit?"

　　 Zhang Mofan continued to ask.

Eighth Master shook his head and said: "You fighting spirit may not exist in this world, but now that you have successfully awakened, it means that you are not an extraordinary person, a true son of heaven and luck. Once you can raise the fighting spirit to The level of the divine rank is probably because the wind and clouds change color, and the gods will tremble for it. Now that you have this fighting spirit, I will follow you, and maybe I can really return to the top."

The pinnacle of the Eighth Master is to slaughter the demon saint, slaughter everything.

"Ok!"

　　 Zhang Mofan nodded, full of confidence in himself. He has the Eastern Emperor fighting spirit. If he kills the heavenly devil and takes another dragon ball from her, he can become a true twin fighting spirit.

　　 Mo Cang, what is it?

　　 "Okay, then you go to collect those herbs, no matter how strong the fighting spirit is, it will be of no use if you don't practice."

　　 The Eighth Master finished speaking, sat back in his position again, closed his eyes and started practicing.

　　 Among a fragrant boudoir in the VIP room of Yanyu Building, the old mother stood in front of the stunning woman, waiting for her orders.

　　 "Yesterday, did one person and one pig live in our Yanyu Building?"

　　 Ji Feiyan removed the veil on her face, revealing a delicate face, she looked like she was in her twenties, with picturesque eyebrows and clear eyes.

　　 In fact, she is already in her thirties, but after she has cultivated to the Hundred Apertures realm, she can keep her youthful by venting her blood through the Apertures. Under the age of thirty, there is almost no trace of time.

　　 "One person, one pig?"

　　 The old mother was startled, and immediately recalled Zhang Mofan and Ba Ye, and nodded.

　　 She still has some impressions of this person and pig, thinking that they are the children of the family, but the result is also poor.

　　 If they are really rich, they will not stay in the ordinary lobby, but come to the VIP lobby.

　　 "Is there any?"

　　 Ji Feiyan asked.

"Have!"

　　 The old mother nodded.

　　 "Bring them to me!"

　　 Ji Feiyan said.

　　 "What? You want to see them? They didn't spend a billion taels of silver, nor did they leave a name on the monument."

　　 The old mother was so shocked that she didn't understand what was special about that person and pig.

　　 "Hurry up and do it?"

　　 Ji Feiyan glared over, almost in a commanding tone, and said: "Remember, please come here, they are my distinguished guests."

"Yes!"

　　 The old mother answered and left.

　　 After a while, he came to Zhang Mofan's practice secret room, knocked on the door, and respectfully said: "Master Zhang, Miss Ji wants to see you."

　　 "Ji Feiyan?"

Eighth Ye's eyes kept moving, and just about to get up, he was pressed down by Zhang Mofan, and said: "Xiao Ba, you just stay here to practice honestly, and I will buy you some true essence pill. "

　　 said, Zhang Mofan left the practice secret room!

"Humph!"

　　 The Eighth Master was very dissatisfied. UU read www.uukanshu.com with his arms around his chest and complained: "Is the color and the friend, is there no such pure and innocent man in this family?"

　　After a moment of narcissism, Ba Ye immediately said: "No, Ba Ye, I will cultivate to the real aura state immediately, and successfully transform, otherwise, there will be beautiful women in the future, and all of them will be robbed by Zhang Mofan."

　　 He thinks that after he has transformed himself, his appearance will never lose to Zhang Mofan.

　　 Zhang Mofan followed the old mother and came to the VIP hall. Inside, there was a burst of beautiful piano sounds, and the melodious piano sounds, like the sound of nature, slowly passed away.

　　 Around the hall, there are many men drinking small wine with their arms around women in revealing clothes. The women here, in terms of beauty and temperament, are far beyond the reach of ordinary halls.

　　 "Master Zhang, let's go directly to Miss Ji's Xiang Gui!"

　　 The old mother took Zhang Mofan and walked up the side stairs.

　　 "Isn't this the old mother?"

　　 At this time, a black-clothed man walked down the stairs and just happened to ran into the old mother. He couldn't help asking: "When will Ji Feiyan see me?"

　　 "Blood son, when Miss Ji will see you, it depends entirely on her mood. I am not sure about this."

　　 The old mother looked helpless when she saw the man.

　　Ji Feiyan basically didn't see anyone, but the blood boy has been stalking in the Yanyulou these days, plus he is a guest of the Yanyulou, it is impossible for them to expel him.

　　 "Please tell me, if she doesn't see me, I will not leave."

As the **** son said, he turned his gaze and suddenly found Zhang Mofan behind the old mother, his face changed, and he jokingly said: "I really brought it to the door, boy, the Lord of the Tianbei Pavilion is not here, I see who else can save you. "