The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Haha, tell you the truth, this column, don't say it is you, even if it is a real god, you can't break free. Once you are bound, you can never get out of it. If you don't believe, you can try it."

Ye Mo laughed and did not manage the Tibetan ancestors, but turned his attention to the bodies of the dragons.

Immediately, Ye Mo felt that there was a feeling of blood connection, and all of them were dragons in the dragon world.

The bodies of these dragons are extremely powerful, the scales are above, the golden brilliance shines, and each dragon has a long and full length. Ye Mo does not move any thoughts. He intends to bring back all these dragon bodies. The dragon is buried.

“Golden wood!”

Ye Mo’s eyes swept away and immediately found a golden seed floating in the sea. This is the seed of the golden wood of the earth. This sea is the Tumu Sea. It can refine everything and contain everything, even if it is the whole person. The meditation world swallowed in, and the Tumo Sea was able to refine it.

Ye Mo’s will moves and wrapped the golden seed directly. At this time, Ye Mo suddenly discovered that there is a foreign body in the depths of this demon sea.

"Is it the spirit of the gods and the magic sticks?"

Ye Mo felt a move, but did not dare to go deep into the past, wrapped the golden seed bag ∞ ∞, wrapped it, and left the magical space directly.

Immediately, Ye Mo’s hand had one more seed. He did not hesitate to directly swallow the golden seed. However, the gold in the ground was already containing a hint of intelligence, and immediately began to resist, countless rattan explosions. Come out, countless golden runes, exude, want to seal Ye Mo's body directly.

Ye Mo immediately ran the floating turf method, and in one fell swoop, the gold and wooden slabs were crushed, numerous golden canes, runes, rough and rough, and between moments, the floating towers were suppressed by the seeds of the golden wood, the power of Ye Mo. At this moment, it has also begun to improve.

"The gods and demon swallows so many strong kings, refining and powerful energy. In the past two years, my sacredness has also been raised. Now I am not promoted to the eighth rank of Xiansheng, but when?"

Ye Mo immediately began to extract the energy in the demon space, countless energy, and constantly drawn out from the Tumo Sea, instantly absorbed by Ye Mo, Ye Moyi thought again and again, more than 300 kinds of Xianwu Tongneng Once again, they are gathered together, and together with the power of terror, almost instantaneous exercises, the eighth stigma is also condensed.

Rumble!

At this time, when the sky was raging, Ye Mo’s big hand grabbed it, and the fingers of the gods’ demon sticks suddenly swayed in his hands. Immediately on his head, a huge black hole suddenly devours, and the black hole exudes an astonishing breath. Actually let the robbery start to avoid it, not even to beat Ye Mo.

However, the swallowing of the black hole suddenly sucked, directly robbed those days, directly swallowed into the space of the demon, did not enter the Tumo Sea, turned into energy.

However, Ye Mo immediately felt that an extremely strong sense of weakness was born. This weakness is not the weakness of power, but the weakness of the will, which is terrible.

Once the will is weak, it is like a sick warrior. Even if he is more powerful, he is weak and degrading.

Ye Mo's will, in the past two years, has also improved, reaching the 720 will index, but full force, still feel weak.

"The power of swallowing is so powerful, I am afraid that the second-order power of the fairy king can't escape from the power of this devour, but it is very tempting to force the gods to kill the magic stick. The more powerful the swallow, the weaker the weaker. With my 720 will index, I am fully motivated to swallow the second-order power of the king, but it will immediately fall into a weak state."

Ye Mo feels that the power of the gods and the magic wands is not only based on their own will index, even if his will index is raised to 730, 740, it is impossible to devour the fourth-order power of the third king of the fairy king, because the gods are the magic stick The seal, its own power of engulfing is not so strong, it is necessary to devour some demons and wash their sins before they can lift the power of the gods and demon sticks.

Of course, the will index will increase, and the display of the gods will be more and more relaxed, and will not feel weak.

Ye Mo began to analyze the use of the gods and demon sticks. He has just mastered it. Everything is not very familiar. He will use it in battle later. As a card, he will naturally be thoroughly familiar with it.

"At present, I am still unable to wash his sins. I am afraid that only when my will reaches epic level can I wash, get his faith, and enhance the power of the gods."

Ye Mo said faintly.

"Right, there is also the spirit, the fairy tales, even if it is a spirit, can also be bound, but unfortunately the will of the king of the king is broken, the spirit of the life of Xianbao is also broken, I can still use these Ling Ling, let Hong Ling to absorb."

Ye Mo thought of this, but also laughed.

"Yemo brother, what are you laughing at?"

Linger asked curiously.

"Linger, I have mastered the trapped dragons."

Ye Mo said.

"What? Have you mastered the sleepy dragon?"

Linger was shocked.

"Accurately, it is the gods and the magic sticks. Moreover, I also got the gold in the ground. Now you immediately hide the power of the golden wood, refining the prints, I am ready to return to the silver fox space to help practice. The little fox suppresses the mana in the body."

Ye Mo said, it is to infiltrate the power of the gold and wood into the yellow figure.

"No problem, the power of the seal of this place is very powerful. If you directly refine the seal, you can suppress the mana in the small fox."

Linger nodded and saw the power of the gold in the ground infiltrated. She directly sacrificed a fairy and began to sketch.

This immortality is not the Eight Woods Prison Inheritance, but the Chimuyan Lingxian, the power of the seal is not as good as the Bamu Qing Prison, but the Tibetan gold wood comes with a seal.

As for Ye Mo ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ directly broke the void, disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared in the Silver Fox Mountain.

However, to the surprise of Ye, the Silver Fox Mountain was surrounded by many Xiansheng strongmen, especially the silver fox statue, which has been completely blocked.

A lot of students came back and forth to patrol the Silver Fox Mountain.

"What the **** is going on? What happened to Silver Fox in the past two years?"

Ye Mo shocked and said: "Is it? In the past two years, Silver Fox has already fought with the 36 colleges? And it has completely lost?"

Numerous ideas have emerged from Ye Mo’s mind. In short, from the current situation, the silver fox will definitely face a crisis. Otherwise, how could the college students directly occupy the Silver Fox Mountain.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo's face began to hide, looking at the students who guarded the Silver Fox Mountain, could not help but create a murder.

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