The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

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"The soul master, I think so too, Ye Mo now definitely wants to remove the dead Mo Luo and then quickly, that Ye Mo thought that his plan is seamless, but did not think that I already knew his tricks, now I will let one let Ye Mo’s chance to do it.”

The black robe man said.

"You don't want to sell off, have you thought of a good way?"

敖 Cang martial arts.

"The soul master, you can wait for a good show."

The black robe man showed a strange smile, and it seems that everything is in his grasp.

"In this case, you will deploy it quickly. Once there is a rush, report it to me immediately."

The sky was closed and the closed space was opened again.

"Follow!"

The black robe man sneaked out of the hall.

"Zhou Tianmo, Zhou Tianmo, your tricks are in front of me. It’s just a trick. There are more intrigues and tricks. In the face of absolute strength, they are all in vain. You all have to restore your strength in these years. The seat has already recovered its peak strength."

Cang Wuwu smiled coldly, Zhou Tianmo had no disagreement with him, and he had no influence on him at all. Now he finally succeeded in practicing a Xianwu, and became an immortal existence, waiting for the death of Devil Luo and Ye Mo. Or if one person is degraded, he can shoot it and wipe it out. As for the Scorpio and Ghost Luo cultivated by the demon, he is not in the eye.

Everything is in his control. As long as he unifies the soul of the dead, it is when he fights the Lingwu continent. At that time, he will let the Lingwu mainland know what is true fear.

Ye Mo did not have any action in this month, but the soul cultivation is also a successful breakthrough to the soul of the nine, the next step is the soul is perfect, but the soul is perfect, you can do it without using Shengsheng Dan. However, Ye Mo has an inexhaustible life and death, to the strong and not afraid of the soul.

"This week, why don't you act?"

Ye Mopan sat in his own attic cultivation, and nowadays cultivation still reaches the bottleneck. It is difficult to go further.

And after he returned to the dead soul, a month passed, Zhou Tianmo did not act, which made him feel something wrong.

"It's too calm!"

The Emperor of the Dead also frowned.

Bang!

Just as the words of the deceased emperor had just fallen, immediately, a powerful force that could make the gods and the nine souls suffocate, passed from the outside.

In the rest of the time, Ye Mo’s loft is directly blasted, and the power of terror makes people feel trembling.

A purple light sweeps through and gathers into a body in the air, but it is a dead demon.

All the disciples around, looking at this scene, are feeling amazed, why the patriarch will show up with such a powerful, and the goal is directed at Ye Mo.

"Is Zhou Tianmo already telling me the news of the death of the demon emperor?"

Ye Mo also has a slight change in his face, but he has been suspended in the air and looking at the dead demon.

Hey!

Subsequently, a white old figure, coming from the Dead Mountain, full of ten elders, surrounded by Ye Mo group, this scene, let the surrounding disciples, are some horrified, what happened in the end ?

This kind of scene, from their entry into the soul of the dead, has not seen, ten elders and elders Yemo surrounded, not only that, but the patriarch also personally, even if you take Ye Mo, there is no need to use such a large battle Right?

"The patriarch, what do you mean by this?"

Ye Mo's face is unchanged, and he looks around. The ten elders who surround him are the strongest of the two gods, and the other elders, all of them are gods and eight souls.

"Ye Xiao, I am calling you Ye Mo? Or is it the descendant of the Devil of the Dead?"

The devil is cold and cold.

"Looks like you all know?"

Ye Mo's face is the same. It seems that this week's ink is going to take a step in the dangerous game. Doesn't he know that Ye Mo can choose to escape in this situation?

"Oh, it seems that you sneaked into my dead soul, that is, you want to take away the patriarch, but you are too whimsical."

Dead magic road.

"What about it? Do you think these shrimps and crabs will be able to help me?"

Ye Mo swept around and sneered, letting the ten elders' faces grow up, they are all strong men of the Eight Spirits of God, and each person's realm is higher than Ye Mo. , actually will be described by Ye Mo into a shrimp and crab.

"Ten are elders, join forces to attack, and take the traitors in the family!"

When I heard the words of the dead demon, many elder disciples understood it. It turned out that Ye Mo Nai was the descendant of the deceased, and it is no wonder that the patriarch would send so many elders.

"If Ye Xiao is even more powerful, don't you need to send so many elders too?"

Everyone is watching what happens next, and they want to see if Ye Mo can withstand the attack of ten elders.

When the words of the demon Luo fell, the ten elders took the shot together.

At the same time, the ten people grasped the big hands at the same time. The innumerable souls of the souls descended from the sky, turned into huge palms, and suddenly rip, the voids on all sides, like the windows of paper paste, could not resist the claws.

Everyone can see that the ten strikes of the elders who joined the elders broke everything, and between the waves, the whole ground began to smash.

These attacks are not as simple as one plus one, the ordinary gods and nine souls, in the face of this move is completely the end of the spike.

"This kind of attack, just standing here, I can feel a strong oppression."

"Is that leaf so strong? Actually, I need so many elders to join hands."

The elders of the disciples around him were greatly puzzled. Ye Mo was only the first in the list of the world. An elder elder shot was enough to pick him up.

However, at the time when the ten elders who joined the elders jointly attacked and fell on the head of Ye Mo, Ye Mo slammed into the past.

"broken!"

Ye Mo stood high at the height, did not move, displayed the thunder and thunder, and broke through the layers of space. The terrorist attack directly bombed the attack of ten people.

"It’s so strong. Actually, one strike is to break the joint attack of ten elders."

Everyone grew up and they all read Ye Mo. It seems that the patriarch sent so many elders, it is not unreasonable.

"Devil Luo, is this the strength of the elders of the dead souls? I think so!"

Ye Mo stood in the void ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looked at the elders in the air with horror, shook his head.

The demon-devil looks ugly and said: "Ye Mo, you used my dead soul to grow from an ant-like character to this. I don't think there is a premeditated plan. Today, I will appear to smash you!"

"Death, you want to marry me?"

Ye Mo cold smiled: "Probably you still don't know the true strength of my present, even if I don't shoot, you want to kill, it's not so easy, crystal, come out!"

Roar!

Suddenly, a screaming roar of resounding sounds through the entire dead soul, a huge blood red beast, full of more than two hundred feet, crushing the buildings of the seat, exuding the horrible atmosphere of horror, appeared in front of everyone.

"Blood ancestors!"

An elder, looking at the crystal, the voice began to tremble.

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