Vol 3 Chapter 438: : Refining and rejuvenating Qianyuan

A scene of death, shrouded, covered with a range of 100 meters, so that the Rakshasa Emperor and Xu Fu have changed their faces.

This kind of death, even they are all very seriously affected, the blood in the body, the real yuan, is madly lost, especially in front of the scene, the battle of the ancient strong, the strong breath of the pressure they are through But it’s mad.

However, the Emperor and Xu Fu are both masters who are stronger than Ye Mo, and instantly shocked the scene of death.

However, Xu Wuji was completely eaten down, and the body's breath was rapidly wilting. The airy Yuanjian sword was affected by **** gas, and all burst open, and Xu Wuji's humanoid blade was instantly released.

Ye Mo’s gun was also a sudden stab, directly stabbing Xu’s chest.

"stop!"

Seeing that the gun head of Tian Luo’s **** gun was about to stab his son’s chest, Xu Fu’s eyes were red, roaring, and leaping, and he shot it, directly hitting the gun head of Tian Luo’s **** gun.

The gun head directly deviated from the trajectory, but still stabbed Xu Wuji's arm, accompanied by a painful cry, blood also splashed out.

Ye Molian retired a few steps before he stabilized his body.

"I won."

Ye Mo said faintly.

"A good boy, my son clearly has no resistance. Why do you still have a long history? w⊥ww.cfw※x.ne√t want to be this poisonous hand?"

Xu Fu immediately put a few healing medicinal herbs into Xu’s mouth, while healing, while complaining.

"Poisonous? Xu Wuji can have thought about leaving me? Besides, if I show this out, there is no way out."

Ye Mo ignored it.

"Well, Xu Fu, take Xu Wuji to heal the wounds, the results of the game need not be announced?"

Rousseau the Great said faintly.

At this moment, Xu Fu's face is still more and more ugly, this time the gambling, not only did not win the Rakshasa token, but also lost the spirit of Qiankun, it can be said that the wife and the soldiers were lost.

"The Great, the old minister has left."

Xu Fu arched his hand at the Rakshasa Emperor, and he helped Xu Wuji to leave the Shura field.

"Ye Mo, I can't think of you being able to display such powerful martial arts."

The emperor looked surprised and then handed the gourd to Ye Mo: "The qi of the Qiankun, if you absorb it directly, you can wish you a soaring level, but I advise you to practice it in the explosive environment, so that you can directly promote to the photo. The soul is gone."

Ye Mo took the gourd and said faintly: "I have my own claim that I will go to the barren door tomorrow, and I will stay here for another night."

After that, Ye Mo was hurried to leave the Shura field.

Back in the wing, Ye Mo closed the door, and then his heart was very excited.

"The temperament!"

Ye Mo holds the gourd in his hand and his eyes are full of heat. He can feel that this gourd contains a special kind of energy that can make him flesh and blood.

The Qiankun Juyuan figure was taken out from the mustard ring, and the hands were waved again and again. The Qiankun Jiyuan map was suspended in the air.

The method of refining and rejuvenating the Qianyuan map, Linger has already been handed over to Ye Mo, as long as there is a sigh of gas, Ye Mo will be able to refine immediately.

Looking at the Qiankun Juyuan map suspended in the air, Ye Mo did not have a trace of scorn, open the gourd, chaotic color of the atmosphere, it is from the inside.

Ye Mo's hands were quickly printed, and the Qiankun Juyuan figure trembled in the air, and the sigh of sorrow and sorrow rushed out, wrapping the piece of Qiankun Juyuan that was suspended in the air.

"Good opportunity, now!"

Ye Mo burst into a bang, his hands waved, the strength of the dragon in the body hit, a vast amount of power, the sound of Qiankun's temperament was closed.

The Qiankun Juyuan figure suspended in the air suddenly burst into glare, and on the poly-yuan map, the patterns disappeared completely, only a faint white light.

Subsequently, the enthusiasm of the Qiankun, which was entangled in the Qiankun Juyuan map, suddenly rushed to it and outlined a pattern.

It is a huge pattern of Ju Yuan dynasty, very mysterious, far-sighted, if the real existence, then, a magical picture appears.

The vitality between the heavens and the earth was actually attacked by the naked eye in the Qiankun Juyuan map at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Awesome magical Qianyuan map."

Ye Mo sighed and did not hesitate. He got up and stood up. The Qiankun Juyuan figure slowly moved to Ye Mo’s head.

The chaotic color of the light shrouded directly, as the air rained down, and the body of Momo was moisturized.

Suddenly, Ye Mo’s body, all the limbs, jumped up, especially the heart villain, under the light of the light, dancing and dancing.

But Ye Mo, is in an extreme pain.

This is the Qianyuan map of the Qiankun. It is extremely painful to arrange the cluster of elements in his body, and the cells in each place have begun to be rebuilt.

His whole body, as if he had a thousand sharp edges, kept stirring on his body.

"Ok!"

Ye Mo finally couldn't stand it and made a painful voice.

Every bit of the past, Ye Mo’s body began to undergo earth-shaking changes. In every cell of Ye Mo, there is a sinister array of cells that can’t be seen by the naked eye. Countless cells, countless Poly Yuan Array.

"乾坤聚元!"

Ye Mo screamed, the last rays of the Qiankun Juyuan map illumined, and the Qiankun Juyuan Array, which originally appeared in the Qiankun Juyuan map, flashed out in Ye Mo’s body, the ghost of the Juyuan Array It faintly flashes, and then disappears into Ye Mo’s body.

And that Qiankun Jiyuan map, lost all the brilliance, fell from the air, turned into a common animal skin.

Ye Mo did not pay attention to it, but began to practice meditation and experience the beauty of this Qiankun Juyuan.

Ye Mo runs Dan Tian. At this time, his body has a phantom of the Qiankun Juyuan squad, covering his body, and the heavens and the earth are pouring into his body at an extremely impressive speed.

"The speed of absorbing the strength of the world is five times faster, and it is more than five times."

Ye Mo’s heart sighed secretly.

The feeling of cultivation is five times faster than what ordinary people can feel.

Whether in Tianwu or in Raksha, the genius of the same age, Ye Mo's realm is far less than others.

Ye Mo started later than others, from Dantian to operate, to absorb the strength of the world, Ye Mo stopped five years without cultivation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This led him and his peers, the realm is far less than others.

However, refining and refining the Qiankun Juyuan map, the body condenses out the Qiankun Juyuan Array, Ye Mo’s cultivation speed is five times faster than the average person, as long as he gives Ye Mo a time, wants to catch up with others, it is not without may.

Ye Mo continued to meditate and practice, five times the speed of cultivation, simply could not stop, until Ye Mo heard the sound of knocking on the door, only to wake up from the state of meditation.

Rousseau the Great personally sent 15 pieces of spirits, and hundreds of thousands of mixed Yuan Dan, they left.

This night, Ye Mo still did not fall asleep, let Hong Ling swallow up the spirit of fifteen pieces of spirits, and began to continue to meditate, with a Qiankun Juyuan array, spending one night, Ye Mo will be the late Yuanzheng The strength is completely consolidated.

When the first sunshine in the morning shines through the window, Ye Mo instantly opens his eyes, and the road ahead is the place to go to the ridiculous field, the resort of cultivation, and the absurd door.

"The ridiculous door that even the old man stopped!"

Ye Mo’s eyes are deep and there is a rush of heat.