The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"There is also a cockroach ant, hiding in the side, waiting for an opportunity to move, thinking that it can benefit the fisherman, but unfortunately, your strategy, in front of this seat, is very ridiculous."

The ancestral ancestors of the land are talking, and their eyes are directly on the hidden place of Ye Mo.

Ye Mo at this moment, secretly shocked, the land of the immortal ancestors really powerful, actually an instant insight into his mind, he did not intend to continue to hide, slowly came out.

"Teacher, how come you?"

Jing Wuchang was shocked.

"Of course it is for the Tibetan gold."

Ye Mo could not help but say.

"The warriors who dare to come to compete for the gold in the ground are at least the strength of the fairy kingdom. You are a warrior of the seventh rank of Xiansheng, and actually came to die."

An elder of Tianzhumen said.

"It’s not known to send it to death. Now everyone’s situation is the same.”

Ye Mo responded.

"Well, don't talk nonsense. Everyone has reserved it. Now I am going all out. If I don't win the other side, I am afraid we will all die here."

Wu Tianqi said.

"it is good!"

Everyone responded. This time, no one dared to have reservations. The stigma in the body broke out. The momentum was doubled than before, and the ancestors of the ancestors were once again wrapped up. The horrible momentum Like Tianwei, the space of the mausoleum is open to the hurricane, and the ww¤wc↑fwx.ne≌t begins to vibrate.

Even Ye Mo, did not leave his hand at all, urging the holy mark and bombarding the past.

The morality of all people, together, can be comparable to a strong fifth-order power.

"You have made every effort to fight this hard, but even so, you can't get rid of this seat. Are the current warriors so bad? Is it true that the celestial world of the celestial world has completely fallen?"

The ancestors of the Tibetan ancestors said faintly, on his body, bursts of countless golden canes, countless verses, densely woven, emanate, wrapped around those sacred marks, making those holy marks, actually one Unmoved, it was set in the air.

"What is this? Our holy marks are actually settled?"

Everyone was shocked. They never encountered the situation, especially the golden scriptures, which were so powerful.

"This is the power of the gold and wood in the earth. The strongest place in the gold and wood is the **** and seal, the rattan bondage, the seal of the scriptures, and our holy marks, which are sealed by the scriptures."

Yue Laodao immediately said.

"The land ancestors, we are more offensive, but also hope that the elderly can be a large number of adults, bypass us."

A strong king immediately asked for excuses, and even the holy marks were sealed. How did they fight?

"Yeah yeah, you were an ancient strongman before you were born. We are all juniors in front of you. We are just a moment of fascination, offending you, and expecting you to let us go."

In time, more than a dozen of the kings of the kings are worshipping.

"There is a huge amount of gold in this place. I am afraid that there is no need to refine the Yamu Qing prison seal, and directly use the power of the underground gold and wood to refine a seal, which can suppress the mana in the small fox. ""

Linger exclaimed.

"It is not known why the ancestors of this place have been resurrected, though. He does not have the strength of the ancestors, but our group of people is still like ants in front of him."

Ye Mo immediately had a bad feeling.

"Your petition is useless to this seat. This seat is for the sake of resurrection. But it has been painstakingly planned for so long. The will of more than 50 of you will add up enough to return this seat to restore the will."

The ancestors of the Tibetan faint faint said.

"What? Restore will?"

Everyone was shocked again. Has the Tibetan ancestor been completely degraded? How could it be possible to restore the will again?

"This year, the battle with the Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit, it is completely degraded, but this seat, when the will is broken, the use of the Tibetan gold wood seals a piece of the will of the seat, for many years, the land has continued to have the military I want to pay attention to the golden wood, but no one has ever left alive. You know what it is for?"

The ancestral ancestors of the land said that the line of sight was transferred to the top of the tomb, and the vines wrapped in the vines were: "They, all of them were sealed by the land of the land, and the seat can be their source of origin, slow. Slowly refining, and when the will source is collected enough, the will of this seat can be completely repaired."

“Refining the will of the will?”

Jing Wuchang's face changed, knowing what it meant. When he moved his body, he immediately offered an impermanent sword, slammed through it, and cast a lifeless sword. The bombardment on the gold text broke the scriptures and collected the holy marks.

His body moved and the whole person fled directly to the mausoleum exit.

As for Ye Mo, the reaction is not slower than the impermanence. Although his holy mark is also sealed and cannot be moved, the power of this seal obviously ignores Ye Mo. He suddenly pushes the holy mark and directly breaks away from the seal. Said, but also immediately fled, and then continue to stay here, absolutely a dead end.

call out!

A golden rattan, slammed through the hole, Jing has no common shape, actually a palm shot to Ye Mo, playing Ye Mo is caught off guard, his entire person directly rushed to the mausoleum exit

"Damn!"

Ye Mo spit out a blood, and immediately felt a golden cane, directly wrapped around his body, and instantly entangled him into a scorpion, hanging on the top of the tomb.

Countless verses, Yemo’s body flickering, making Ye Mo’s body unable to move at all.

As for the other warriors, except for the impermanence, all were not spared, wrapped in rattan, like a gourd, hanging on the top of the tomb.

"No, no, I don't want to die!"

"The land of immortals, spare me, I don't want to die."

"Ah!"

Time, the entire mausoleum, began to scream and cry.

They are all wrapped up ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ sealed by the Tibetan scriptures, the body can not move, they all know, waiting for them will be death.

"The resurrection of this seat is the blessing of the immortal world. You can sacrifice for this seat, and it is your blessing. You should be honored."

The Tibetan ancestors listened to those who begged for mercy, and could not help but faintly said: "Your sacrifice represents the rebirth of this seat. When this seat refines all your will and forms a powerful force, this seat will be able to Completely resurrected."

He is now free to act, but it is dominated by the gold and wood of the earth. It is a living dead, and his strength is not even one tenth of the peak period.

"Now, this seat has already fully funded the will of more than one hundred strong kings, and can begin to refine the origin of the will."

The ancestors of the Tibetan ancestors said that hundreds of golden canes were violently in his body, which were directly inserted into hundreds of scorpions, and began to absorb the will of these powerful people, extract them, and repair their will.

What he relies on is the tiny fragments of will. If he does not even have the fragments of the will, then it is true against the sky, and killing the gods, you will encounter catastrophe.