Vol 8 Chapter 5327: : The Last Dragon Soul

The latest chapter of Emperor Dragon Blood

"You got rid of it? Where is he now?"

Ye Mo’s look changed and he couldn’t help asking.

It is no wonder that at this time he could not feel the breath of the ancestral inheritors, and it was originally taken out by this ancient snow beast.

"The gods who do not respect the spirit of the spirit are not qualified to practice the Xuezu school."

The snow beast said: "He is still in my snow family, and with his strength, it is almost impossible to leave here."

As a master of refining, the snow beast is naturally very passionate about weapons. In his view, any weapon, whether it is an instrument or a body, has a life.

If God only uses weapons as an attacking and fighting tool, it seems to him that he does not deserve to have a wild artifact.

Today, Ye Mo passed his assessment and he is naturally happy to help him.

In fact, since the ancient Yi people in the ancient times have fallen behind, he has actually encountered a few gods, but only Ye Mo passed his assessment.

This also makes him full of confidence in the present era.

One way to cultivate is to be humane. If humane cultivation is not enough, it is almost impossible to achieve a high level of cultivation.

"Young man, take your weapon out!"

The snow beast said.

"Yes!"

Ye Mo nodded and took out the dragon blood scorpion gun. Then he took out the guqins that he had obtained from the ruins of the flood, saying: "These guqins are what I got, originally intended to be used. As a material for quenching dragon blood scorpion rifles, it seems that it should be unnecessary now."

"Those guqin, leave it to me, sacrifice those guqin, and you can't temper your dragon's blood and smash it to a perfect level. The materials here are all in the snow. The cold iron."

The snow beast took over the dragon's blood and the rifle, then his eyes flashed and said: "Good weapon, the weapon of this weapon, must follow you for millions of years, is it, you are the eternal era?"

The snow beast saw it at a glance, and Ye Mo and the instrument spirit maintained for a long time.

"Yes, I am from the weakest existence, this weapon spirit, has been following me, we grow together."

Ye Mo nodded.

"it is good!"

The snow beast reveals the ice crystal teeth and laughs: "I believe that my perfect work should be born on your weapon."

Generally speaking, a truly powerful weapon is not only relying on its own strength, but the degree of magic of the military and its masters. This level of tacit understanding can only be achieved by using time.

Ye Mo’s weapon, which was absolutely seen by the snow beast, has the highest level of tacit agreement with his master.

In the past, he built weapons, and he was always dissatisfied. It was because the tacit understanding of the weapons and their owners was not very high. Even the weapons of the Emperor, the tacit understanding was far less than the dragon blood, the rifle and the Ye Mozhi. Relationship between.

"how long?"

Ye Mo asked.

“Less thirty years, more than fifty years.”

The snow beast said.

"so long?"

Ye Mo frowned, and for a long time, he could wait without patience.

"Kid, it is not so easy to create a thrilling weapon. Moreover, our ancient Shuzu is actually a good place to experience, and you can make your strength improve again. In the strength situation, even if the weapon is really obtained, if it is not up to the standard of its own strength, it will be difficult to cultivate the ancient school Xuezu’s school."

The snow beast said.

"The ancient school of the Xue people's school, the threshold of cultivation is so high?"

Ye Mo was slightly surprised.

"nonsense!"

The snow beast screamed and said: "You can know that I am a native of the Xuezu, but one of the four great aristocrats of Taikoo, inherited one of the four major ruins. If there is no strength of the wild, it is impossible to cultivate successfully. ”

"Then where do I go to experience?"

Ye Mo asked.

"In our ancient land, there is a snow pool among the Xue people. It should be the best for you to cultivate."

The snow beast gave a hint and handed a map to Ye Mo.

Wen Yan, Ye Mo did not hesitate, and left the school tower.

For fifty years, for Ye Mo, it is absolutely very long. He really doesn't know what will happen in this world after fifty years.

But instead think about it, if he doesn't have the strength, what is the use even if he goes back?

With the power of rebellion, it may be in an invincible position, but it will not change anything at all. The key is to cultivate a strong strength.

When I think of it, there is a lot of calm in his heart.

Enhancing strength is the most important thing at the moment, and then it is time to wait for your own weapon.

One left the school tower.

Among the jade, there was another sensibility. Following the induction, he immediately saw that there was a man lying in the snow in the distance.

The man is a middle-aged appearance. His eyes are slightly closed. It seems that Ye Molai is already there. He opened his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Ye Mo, you finally chased it."

"You know me?"

Ye Mo’s slight glimpse, some surprises in the tone.

"I am afraid, people in this world, don't you know you?"

The middle-aged man got up and sat on the snow, looking at the falling snow, saying: "It's a beautiful snow, but unfortunately, I don't have much time to appreciate it."

Wen Yan, Ye Mo’s inner heart touched. Perhaps, he had already known that he had chased the past, and as a ancestral inheritor, he did not take away the dragon soul of others, or was taken away by others.

"Do you know that I am catching up?"

Ye Mo could not help but ask: "I have clearly used the gas of the end of the ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to cover the breath of the dragon soul."

"Because, the other twelve dragon souls are all on me, and you have mastered sixty dragon spirits. Even if you hide them, I can feel your existence."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "I originally thought that I could cultivate the Xuexue's school and try to make a final rebellion against my own destiny. Unfortunately, I still failed."

"You won't kill you right away!"

Ye Mo slowly said: "But I have to kill you. If you don't kill you, I can't deal with the Emperor."

"Actually, I am also the Emperor of the Heavenly Palace. I discovered the secret of the Emperor of the East Emperor very early. Until your rise, I have the heart to fulfill you, but I was discovered by the Emperor of the East, and he was banished here. I have already Prepare for sacrifice."

The middle-aged man slowly walked to Ye Mo, his eyes closed, and loudly said: "Come on, kill me, this piece of heaven and earth, I will give it to you, I believe, when the seventy-two dragon souls are merged together At this time, this piece of heaven and earth will tremble for it!"