Ten God Emperor

Deep and cold, the bottom of the well, above the stone wall, a twisted text engraved on it, in the depths of the nicks, there is a faint blood.

The text on the stone wall is like a method of cultivation of certain meta-technics. It was carved in the bottom of the well in the past, because he had already expected that in the darkness of the bottom of the well, his body would soon be corrupted, and he was afraid. Because it has been forgotten for a long time, it is engraved on the stone wall. Even so, with the lapse of decades, the text has become blurred.

"Yin and Yang turn to the wheel, the big world, the five elements, the yin and yang to the Thai. Take the body as the tripod, smelt the heavens and the earth, and cast the body with yin and yang..."

Mu Xiu Xuan looked at the words on the stone wall, ridiculed more than the ground: "Yin and Yang runners... Well, I lost to Lu Jianchen, but the yin and yang runners have not been lost. Now I have both steroids. Flow, and possessed a remnant of one-eighth of the yin and yang revolving, as long as you find another method of ice attribute, the yin and yang two attributes will be merged with the yin and yang revolving method, maybe in the future The cultivation of the truth can reach the people who created the exercises in the same year, the realm of Yin and Yang."

"Yin and Yang runners are... yin and yang runners..."

A concealed voice rang from Mu Xiu's mind: "I didn't expect him to have yin and yang revolving skills. What is the mysterious thing about this martial arts? The sneaky people will use this as a bait to let Liu Huandian and his sons turn their backs. Mu Xiuxuan and Lu Jianchen fight for each other..."

The concealed fluctuations are fleeting, and Mu Xiu Xuan is unaware of it. He gently touches the nicks of the words with his fingertips and grins and smiles: "Fortunately, my yin and yang turn is the first volume, you can start directly. Practice."

Taking a deep breath, Mu Xiu Xuan sits on the knees and pushes the body's body smoldering flow. A yellow flame gradually flows into the body, covering his hands, and then flows into the body, even in the meridian bones.

The yellow flame is like a tidal wave. When it passes through the damaged skin, the original delicate skin suddenly condenses a layer of golden yellow, just like a gold-plated cast.

The flame quickly repaired the flesh and blood of the damage. Although the process was extremely slow, the restored flesh and blood suddenly showed endless vitality.

In the dark bottom of the well, time unknowingly passed, and the fifteenth day passed quietly.

The time at the bottom of the well is like a mirror, with a slight ripple, but can not afford any traces.

The dark figure sits in it, with a seemingly inexhaustible sway of fire, constantly repairing the body's past injuries.

When Mu XiuXuan repaired the injuries of his body almost, the original sealed sea was revived, and a stock of vitality overflowed from it. It became a pure fire attribute through the smoldering of the body. .

And among the silk flames, there is a diffuse lavender ray, which combines the strength of two kinds of flame power, which is more than a few times stronger than before.

"This kid doesn't know who was hurt by it. Actually, there is still a trace of the ancient purple phoenix in the body. As far as I know, this purple phoenix flame will only have a special monster race, and it should be around the Qingling Mountain. I haven’t had such a tyrannical beast, it’s really incredible...”

"hiss!"

After a moment of contemplation, Mu Xiu Xuan simply shook his head, not thinking deeply, a trace of fire from the fingertips, gently point on the stone wall, the hot high temperature immediately burned through the stone wall, a drop of white liquid flowing down, dripping On the ground, there was a burst of dust.

"Oh, it seems that the injury has recovered almost. I have almost mastered this body. It is time to leave this dark place."

Mu Xiu Xuan's palm gently touched the stone wall, and the whole stone wall shattered when it broke.

After destroying the stone wall engraved with the yin and yang runners, he patted the dust on his palm and sneered a few times. When the toes slammed into the ground, he leaped up against the stone wall of the ancient well.

Mu Xiu Xuan is preparing to leave the ancient well, but when the body has just flew halfway, the expression suddenly becomes stiff, and the head is slammed, and the eyes are rounded up.

"what happened!"

Feeling the feeling of pain in the brain, he only felt that the consciousness was a little fuzzy, and even the picture in front of him could not be clearly seen. The body fell straight from the air and slammed into the ground.

Mu Xiu's body trembled and trembled and struggled on the ground. At this moment, a familiar and gentle voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Thank you, thank you for helping me fix my body, so great, it's really hard to repay."

"How can it... impossible, you are not swallowed up by me, how can consciousness still exist?"

Mu Xiu Xuan felt the unfamiliar power in the mind of the sea that was not his own. The palm of his hand slammed the ground and made a loud noise.

After a moment of silence, the voice rang again: "Indeed, when your soul body just escaped from the sorrowful sorrow, I am not an opponent, but after half a month, you only use the soul. The power of repairing all the injuries in my body, this time is your weakest time."

A faint laugh sounded, and Mu Xiu Xuan’s face was suddenly white, his teeth were grinning, and the pain was terrible: “Bad boy, you are really insidious.”

"This body is originally mine. I want to take back my own things. How come sinister?"

In the depths of the brain, next to a myriad of cynical nerves, an illusory figure slowly floated over, watching the black air in the coffin, and the ridiculous laughter rang: "Although you The soul is strong enough, but now it is not my opponent. I advise you to leave yourself alone, otherwise it will be worthless if you can fly away."

"You!" Mu Xiu Xuanqi got a spurt of blood and gnashed his teeth. "Wang Ba Gu, today, Lao Tzu is fighting for the soul, and will not let you succeed!"

Deep in the brain, the black gas in the coffin flourished, rushed out and shot toward the illusory figure.

The power of full of suffocating temperament came to the fore, the illusory bluntness did not flash and did not hide, and waved gently, and a majestic spiritual force spurted out, and the suffocating suffocated in the hands.

"Thank you anyway, thank you."

The corner of the unreal figure is gently swayed, the palm of the hand is forced, and suddenly gripped, accompanied by the frantic snoring and the smoldering suffocating, Mu Xiuxuan’s soul body suddenly disappears.

After doing all this cleanly, the figure stared at the coffin not far from the front, then jumped and flew into it.

At the same time, the bottom of the well was distorted by pain, and the body that fell on the ground suddenly appeared with a faint glow.