The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Vol 8 Chapter 3635: : Ernar is coming again

The purple blood Zhu Lingdan is the real ancient medicine. It is the prescription of the young master of Xiaoqing from a secret environment. It is used to refine the power of the three disasters. The effect is very good. If you take one, you will be able to use the power of disaster. Quenching to the peak, you do not need to use the disaster to go to day and night to quench. Scorpio novel WwW. 』2.

When Ye Mo took the purple blood Zhu Lingdan, although the power of the flood was quenched to the peak, but the last difficulty was realized, when the power of the soil disaster, it encountered a bottleneck.

Originally, the power of floods was able to generate the power of disasters. It was very easy. However, the forces of thunderstorms that Ye Mo had already realized were restrained, and the forces of the disasters were restrained, making the last disaster completely a bottleneck.

"In the first four disasters, I can almost fully understand the power of disaster in a short period of time. However, the power of this disaster is so difficult to enlighten. For half a month, there is no clue."

Ye Mo shook his head and felt the bottleneck for the first time.

"The power of the five disasters has always been alive, and the last disaster is the most critical and the most difficult. It is very difficult to understand. It is very difficult for me to realize the last disaster. It took five years. ""

Xiaoqing said.

"What? Five years, how is this possible?"

Ye Mo was shocked.

"There is nothing impossible. Although the five disasters are rare, they are also difficult to cultivate. Some of the lucky fighters have the potential to cultivate five disasters. However, they have no talent for practicing the five disasters. They are almost stuck in the disaster. ""

The bottleneck of the general warrior is a breakthrough, because the power of disaster and the power of suffering are two different forces, so it is very difficult to cultivate.

In the wilderness, no matter which sect, the number of catastrophe and catastrophe is not strong, the number is the strongest of the three catastrophe, because they are at the bottleneck and it is difficult to break through.

However, the biggest bottleneck of a warrior with five potentials is the disaster.

"Five disasters are really not so easy to cultivate. However, once I have cultivated a warrior and completed the integration of the five disasters, I can use the mysterious gold Dan to break through the hardship. As long as I don’t display the power of the five disasters, I don’t have to worry about getting rid of it. The perfect strongman is eyeing me."

Ye Mo thought of this and continued to learn.

During the period, Yunmeng also came to greet from time to time, and even sent some disasters. However, all of them were rejected by Ye Mo. This time he killed three of the three dead, he has already got two million disasters, and some There are also a lot of rare medicinal materials and metal materials, and three weapons have been harvested.

These add up, and at least the value of five or six million disasters.

In the second month of Ye Mo’s practice in the dream of the gods, an elder of Tai Azong suddenly appeared and handed a token to the gods.

It turned out that this time the battlefield gave the token to Tai Azong in advance, and Tai Azong also believed in Cheng Hao, and immediately sent the token to Shen Mengzong.

"Yunmeng, give the battlefield token to Yemo."

God dreams to hand the token to the cloud dream, sighed: "We finally found the person who entrusted, hope that he can retrieve the ancient debris."

"Yemo is now in retreat. It is said that he is ignoring the five disasters, let me not bother him. After three months, he will go out."

Yunmeng said.

"What? Enlighten five disasters? Ye Mohe has the potential to cultivate five disasters? How is this possible? Five disaster geniuses, this is a very rare existence, once it is truly successful, it will be stronger than the general big perfection. However, it is very difficult to cultivate the fifth disaster, but once he breaks through, he will be able to defeat the Yang Lan and help us find the debris.

The dream of God was amazed, but Liu Mei was slightly wrinkled and said: "Unfortunately, unfortunately, we can't wait for that day."

"Mother, what happened?"

Yunmeng couldn’t help but be curious, feeling faintly uneasy.

"Yesterday, I fell asleep for a day and made a dream."

God dreams.

"What? Dreaming?"

Yunmeng’s face changed, and he retired a few times. His face was full of sorrow: “Are you dreaming of something bad?”

People who dream of the Protoss rarely dream, but once they dream, it is a prophecy, and this thing will be born.

"I dreamt that the mysterious people have found us. They came to ask us about the whereabouts of ancient fragments."

Shen Meng’s face was dignified and said: “All of our sects were killed by them.”

"Mom, what should we do? We still run away."

Yunmeng is worried that the mysterious powerhouses are all full of great strength, and they simply cannot escape.

"Can we escape? God Soongzong has so many disciples. Once we escape, all these disciples will suffer. You will now take the token and go to the War of the Gods with Ye Mo. As for me, stay in the Zongmen."

God dreams.

"Mother, no, let's go together."

Yunmeng kept shaking his head.

"Go ahead.

God's dream increased the tone, said: "The ancient seven nationalities, I am afraid there will be two of us left. If both of us are dead, the ancient seven majors will truly perish, and the secrets of ancient treasures will be no one. I know."

Yunmeng bit his lip and hesitated for a long time. He finally took the token and prepared to go to the loft where Ye Mo was practicing.

Bang!

However, at this time, the emptiness of the void, the horror of the breath, suddenly came down, turned into a large cloud, covering the sky above the gods.

"Dream, dreams, dreams, you mother and daughter, let us find hard work, we have been searching for nearly a hundred years in the mixed world, finally let us find, hand over the things we want, otherwise, you The entire sect will be completely destroyed."

A thunderous sound came through the void, and there were three strong breaths. They were dressed in black, black cloth covering, rolling, and scattered, making the whole space sticky and solidified.

"what happened?"

"A strong atmosphere, I can't breathe."

"You see the air ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there are three black people, so strong, this momentum, is not the nine difficult to be comparable, is the great perfection."

The disciples of Shen Mengzong feel that the movements of the void are all chaotic and panic.

"Damn, it’s so fast!"

God's dream changed dramatically, and immediately said: "Cloud dream, you and Ye Mo escaped from the back door of Zongmen, I will contain them, remember my words, even if I don't really trust Ye Mo, even if the secret of Baoyu will be buried forever. And don't tell him."

"Mother, don't worry, I will hold this secret."

Yunmeng immediately left.

"All the disciples, urging their own strength, started the dream of a hundred butterflies."

God dreams immediately flew up, many disciples reacted, and they urged the power, the surrounding mountains, condensed a huge butterfly dream flower, constantly spurting colorful pollen, shrouded the entire sect. stand up.

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