The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"What? Taikoo God? Are you a god-killing person?"

The gray plume was surprised.

"No!"

Ye Mo shook his head and explained: "I had the chance to kill the body of the Protoss under the coincidence. At that time, my body was just broken, and it was convenient to use his body to resurrect, only to get the ancient gods, to see To some ordinary people can't see."

"It turns out!"

The gray feather nodded and said: "You can now go to the 烬羽殿 report, 烬 an elder, will give you the identity card of the quasi-elite disciples, and reward you with a mountain peak, wait a month, Zongmen hold the source of the ceremonies, you Re-mailing the origin of the will to Xuantian, your strength will once again advance rapidly. At that time, you can go to life to kill the masters of the Holy Spirit and contribute to the martial art."

"What? Going to life, where is that? And why kill the master of the Holy Spirit?"

Ye Mo's face is slightly wrong, is it that the Holy Spirit and the Terran began to stand up?

"It seems that you also know the Holy Spirit."

Gray feather said: "Three years ago, the Holy Spirit enchantress has begun to declare war on our gods. However, this time the declaration of war is not a real war. Both sides are only fighting in the mezzanine plane. Expenditure and temptation."

Listening to this, Ye Mo was secretly surprised. It seems that Xiao Yue has recovered his strength. She still can't forget the battle of the Terran. However, this speed is too fast.

"This birth is a plane sandwich between our mysterious heaven and the lower bound of the Holy Spirit. The space of our mysterious heaven is reinforced by the source of Xuantian. If you want to go into Xuantian at will, you can only pin your will on Xuantian. To achieve the void change, it is possible to open up the space of Xuantian. It is impossible to reach the original source, and it is impossible to enter our Xuantian. He can only disguise his identity and use the identity card to enter Xuantian."

Listening to the words of the gray feathers, Ye Mo’s heart could not help but say: “What do you mean by saying that life is a battlefield between Xuantian and the lower bound of the Holy Spirit?”

"Yes, and, because of the problem of the strength of the plane, only the strong ancestors can enter, and the second life is the battlefield of the strong emperor. As for the three days, it is the battlefield of the gods. ”

The gray feathers, not only let Ye Mo a big surprise, even the ancestors of the river, are shocking, a battle hundreds of thousands of years ago, because of the fall of the Holy Spirit enchantress, and the end.

Nowadays, the enchantress of the Holy Spirit has once again declared war on the Terran. However, this declaration of war is entirely a tentative battle. On the one hand, it consumes the opponent’s combat power. On the other hand, it is to let the outstanding disciples of the tribe go to the battlefield. Practice.

"Well, these things, you know it, you don't have to ask deeply, the two families really want to fight, and for thousands of years, it is impossible to really fight."

The gray feathers did not want to say more, waved their hands and said: "You can go down now. If you don't know the location of the temple, you can ask someone else."

"The disciple will retire!"

Ye Mo arched his hand and exited the palace where the gray feathers lived.

When Ye Mo left, the face of the gray feathers was also ridiculous: "Yes, he is the defender. When he first taught the world, the Terran will once again face the biggest robbery in 100,000 years. This time. The robbery, perhaps because of the Holy Spirit, can save this disaster, it is the anti-life, the anti-life is not past and present, he is born in accordance with the heavens, his birth is to lift the robbery, I am now I became the master of the rebellious person. I will continue to brainwash him and let him obey me unconditionally. It is just around the corner."

"And, Ye Mo should also know the identity of his opponent, but he does not dare to expose it at will, because there are so many gods who do not believe in the fate of heaven and earth. Exceeding everything, I don’t believe in anything.

People who practice to the gods can often see farther. Some people believe in fate. However, some people want to break free from the **** of fate. These people are all famous and famous people, and the real top of the world.

If so, there is a desperate person who came into being, and they naturally want to kill them. The so-called catastrophe is also enough to break through their power.

"When the prison demon sneaked into Xuantian, I still have to report to him and see what he can do."

His expression gradually recovered and he thought of innocent things. He disappeared directly.

When Ye Mo walked out of the gray feather palace and explored it all around, he found that he really didn't know how to go to the Yumen Gate. It was surrounded by mountains and peaks, full of strange flowers and trees, heaven and earth, and countless spirits. The spring erupted, surrounded by red and red palaces, illusory.

Because it is not allowed to fly in the door of the feathers, Ye Mo walks in it, completely like a labyrinth. Because of a mountain, there are four bridges, corresponding to four peaks, and I don’t know which way to go.

You must know that among the Yumen Gates, there are only tens of thousands of mountain peaks. Those peaks are called Huoyu Peak, and they have independent palaces. They are the cultivation places of disciples.

Those ordinary disciples can practice at the peak of the fire, but they are thousands of people who share a mountain. Only elite disciples can enjoy a mountain.

"This brother, I am a disciple who just joined Yu Yumen. Excuse me, where is the temple?"

Ye Mo saw a disciple and asked directly.

"You are Ye Mo?"

The disciple looked at Ye Mo and said with a surprise: "I saw your game. You took the opportunity to expose the innocent identity. It was a handsome blow. Many of our ordinary disciples are talking about you."

"Oh, that innocent is the prison demon, can't let it mix into our door."

Ye Mo smiled.

"admire!"

The disciple raised a thumb against Ye Mo and then said, "I will take you to the temple."

Talk between ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The disciple took Ye Mo and walked to the temple.

"Ye Mo, I can't think of your strength so powerful. In the past, some warriors from the fairy world, the power is in the power of 100,000 sacred marks, you actually have the power of 130,000 sacred marks, and, you seem to be really the ancestors The order of the warriors, waiting for you to pin the origin of the will in Xuantian, I really do not know how much your strength can be improved."

The disciple looked envious.

"Oh? This brother, how do you pin the origin of the will on Xuantian?"

Ye Mo curiously asked.

"A month later, Yu Yumen will hold a ceremonial ceremonial ceremony, and all disciples of Xianzujing will be able to renew their will and strengthen their strength."

The disciple said, his face is also full of excitement: "Last year, I only achieved 60% of the sustenance, but only strengthened the power of 60,000 sacred marks. Today, I must make persistent efforts to break through to the percentage. Eighty, in this way, my strength can be increased by another 20,000."

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