The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Black Front, do you know Dazu?"

Ye Mo asked in amazement.

"I was created by the old guy. However, I have not really awakened. He has already fallen. However, my memory contains a lot of information. I am the only ancestor created by the old guy. Naturally, it becomes a weapon of the anti-life. As for other gods, there are only **** weapons, but no artifacts."

The black front said faintly.

The so-called **** weapon, like the rebellion, is also the life weapon of the god, representing the identity of the god.

"According to Daozu, this source is very likely to be alive, and will become my biggest opponent in the future. Moreover, I am still in the hands of the original Tianzun."

Ye Mo continued.

"Yes, I am a Taoist device. I have my own arrogance. Even if you are a warrior, I am not willing to be your weapon. However, through these two things, I have thoroughly understood that we must cooperate well. What's more, the source of Tianzun is the strongest of the origin of the origin. If his source really wants to develop, it must destroy the martial arts."

Said Black Front.

"Wudao!"

Ye Mo is also very heavy about these two words, wondering: "Daozu can open up the martial arts, can other people not open up new ways of cultivation?"

"Of course, there are many heavens and geniuses. When they reach the peak of martial arts, it is difficult to make breakthroughs. They want to break through the shackles of martial arts and open up their own, the Holy Virgin of the Holy Spirit. The mother of the sacred enchantress, once opened up the holy road, the ancestors of the gods and demons, opened up a martyrdom, the dragon ancestors of the dragons opened up the dragon road, the Buddha of the Western Buddhism, opened up the Dharma, prison The demon ancestors of the Mozu opened up the magic road."

The black front said faintly: "These people are indeed amazing geniuses, geniuses that have been difficult for hundreds of millions of years, but they have not been able to escape the shackles of martial arts."

Wen Yan, Ye Mo also secretly nodded. In the fairyland, the prisoner's people can also exert magic power, and there are some differences in power with the mana, but the degree of the gods can not be improved again, only the transformation can be changed. For the power of God, even the Holy Power of the Holy Spirit, the power of the gods and the devil, to the extent of the gods, all become divine power.

This is the failure to escape the shackles of the martial arts.

Even though their talents are stronger, they have opened up different ways of cultivation, but they still have not escaped the shackles of martial arts. It is conceivable that Daozu is a horrible person.

“Can no one open up a new way of cultivation?”

Ye Mo doubted.

"It's not that it is not, but it is very difficult. No one other than Daozu can really open up new ways of cultivation. After all, all the people in the heavens and the world have cultivated a powerful force through the martial arts. The martial arts are in them. In the heart, it is already deeply rooted."

Heifeng said, hesitating for a moment, said: "Maybe, can you try it?"

"I?"

Ye Mo brows a pick, can not help but shake his head.

At present, he simply can't talk about any development, but all who dare to try are the strong ones who reach the peak of martial arts.

He does not intend to discuss this matter about martial arts.

"Although it is relatively easy to collect the power of the three thousand worlds, it is not an easy task to cultivate a strong battle with the 3,000 martial arts. If some of them are not yet cultivated by others. , how is it collected?"

At the thought of this, Ye Mo felt very difficult. However, it is good to be able to awaken the power of the world every time with the strong battle of 3,000 martial arts. The power of these worlds is enough to make him possess Strong and progressive challenge ability.

Ye Mo is now fully confident, even if he does not use the means of the reverse, he can easily defeat the eight broken strong.

"The contribution of Zongmen today is already 120 million. If you go to the mountain of Shenshan, you will be afraid of it."

Ye Mo looked at the token and found that the contribution point did not change much. Obviously, the contribution of the disciple's contribution growth was very slow, and the contribution of 120 million was almost all he got.

His dragon blood sect began to kill the sea beasts, but within a few days, the contribution soared to 25 million, which is absolutely doubtful, so Ye Mo plans to go to the gods a month later.

In the past month, the contribution has been increasing, and the growth rate has increased every day, but every day, at least a dozen disciples have been buried in the sea.

Of course, these are inevitable. If you go out and practice, you will inevitably have a life threat.

"The Sovereign, now the disciples have gone to the ancient gods for a month, and the death and injury have already passed thousands. Moreover, the resources of Zongmen are also exhausted. If we do not find new resources, we will not be able to persist. One month."

Among the Dragon Blood Hall, Huoyun Fairy reported the experience of this month's disciples to Ye Mo.

"Don't worry, this month, our sect's contribution has reached 25 million. Going to Di Shenshan, we should be able to exchange a lot of fine elements."

Ye Mo said faintly.

"What? 25 million?"

The other church owners were shocked. They were very clear about their disciples. For a month, it was impossible to get so many contributions.

"Sovereign, I counted it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In addition to Gu Di Tang, the other four disciples, the top 50,000 contributions a day, the five disciples add up, there are about 300,000, but, one month Inside, it takes half a month for disciples to rehabilitate and cultivate. Together with other factors, it is not bad to have 50,000 contributions. How many contributions do we have in our ancestral gates?"

The magic knife feels incredible.

"Oh, because I killed a seven-fold broken sea beast, directly added a thousand contributions, and by the way also killed a few six broken sea beasts."

Ye Mo smiled faintly.

"What? Killing the seven broken sea beasts?"

Several of the church owners could not help but swallow their mouths and horrified: "The sovereign, how strong is your strength now? I seem to feel that your breath is more powerful."

"Yes, not long ago, I just promoted the five-fold broken, and, killing the seven broken sea beasts, was completed before I advanced. "△≧miào.*bi(.*)gé△≧,

Ye Mo nodded.

"Before the promotion, you killed the seven broken sea beasts. Now, after the promotion, how terrible is the strength of the sovereign?"

Several church owners have been amazed, and now, Ye Mojin has risen to fivefold and can easily lead them to the development of ancient times.

"Sovereign, you are so powerful now, I am afraid, this 100 billion contribution, you can do it alone."

Fire Cloud Fairy said.

"Yeah, the lord, we don't have to let the disciples do unnecessary sacrifices. Killing the seven broken sea beasts is a million contributions. If you kill 10,000, you will reach 100 billion."

When Ye Mo is broken, he can kill seven broken sea beasts. Now he is promoted to five broken and killed seven broken sea beasts. I am afraid it is easy.