Strongest Abandoned Son

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Ye Mo has already discovered him almost at the same time that he couldn't bear to come. Not waiting for the black to bear hands, Ye Mo first stepped into the hall, raising his hand will put the refining stone into the ring.

What puzzled Ye Mo was that the refining star stone did not move, and he did not collect the refining stone at all.

"Haha, I want to put the refining stone into your ring. Do you think your ring is a semi-artifact?" Black couldn't help but laugh, and also entered the hall.

Ye Mo wrinkled his brow and did not continue to collect the refining stone. According to the black, the refining star seems to need a ring above the semi-artifact to be charged. The semi-artifact itself is very rare, and the ring of the semi-artifact is even rarer.

Although Ye Mo can also accept the refining stone into the gold page world, he did not do so. He is not afraid of black intolerance is a fact, but can not leave the black can not bear the silence is not sure. Once he was escaping, he exposed his message that he had a magic weapon that transcended the semi-artifact.

"I guess the person you don't want to see the most is me, haha. I also look down on you. You even got the key to this hall. Answer me a question first, then let me know, I will allow you to reincarnate." "Black can't bear to scorn and swallowed Ye Mo and said."

For him, Ye Mo is even more powerful. He has not been allowed to help a few people, nor is he his opponent.

Ye silently raised, Zi Yan has appeared in his hands, and then said: "In fact, I am very eager to see you, do you believe it or not?"

The black no-neck mouth is a bit cold. But did not start first. Instead, ask. "My only doubt is how can you find it here? To find it, you must have four maps in one. You don't have this map. How come?"

"I said, would you not do it to me?" Ye Mo whispered.

"Dream?" Black replied sarcasm.

"What kind of fart is there? If you want to fight, you can play." Ye Mo finished, the purple scorpion in his hand has already been pulled out.

Black can't bear to see Ye Mo still dare to take the initiative, but it is even more angry. A golden crack appeared, as if this golden color was originally here.

The endless Sanskrit came out with this golden color and echoed in the hall. It is like a huge hammer, knocking on Ye Mo’s knowledge of the sea. This kind of **** knocked, and Ye Mo almost spurted a blood. Ye Mo’s domain of knowledge immediately stretched out, and at the same time cut the influence of the Sanskrit on his own knowledge of the sea. The other party’s move is not a godly method, but it is much stronger than the ordinary gods.

If it weren't for him that he had a domain of knowledge, this would be a serious injury, and even a black and unbearable road.

Almost at the same time as these Van Gogh fairy, the cracked gold has fallen, and it turned out to be a golden scepter with a few feet.

Ye Mo has a very familiar feeling in the heart of the chaotic star. He saw a Zen stick and saw a bone. Although the Zen stick around the bones has not moved. Ye Mo feels that the two Zen sticks have similarities.

And Ye Mo was sure that when he was unbearable and Ren Yi started, he did not sacrifice this Zen stick. Before he and Ren Biao started, it seems to be just a common magic weapon.

Killing people like numbness, the inhumanity of black and unbearable cultivation is actually the authentic Buddhist practice, even Ye Mo did not think.

The purple light of the purple scorpion is not weaker than the golden light. For a moment, the purple rainbow collides with the golden awn.

The golden light and the rainbow splashed, but the purple mans splashed out instead of the purple knife, but the beautiful color. In the middle of the hall, a squeaking sound of tearing the air was provoked, causing the eardrum to hurt.

"when……"

The purple scorpion and the zen stick slammed together, and the loud sound echoed in the hall.

Ye Mo's face is unchanged, his knife strokes the rainbow is only a half-powered, black and unbearable repair is slightly higher than white, and it is not unusual to block his rainbow. He can simply kill the white, mainly because the sneak attack is ahead. But in the face of black intolerance, Ye Mo knows that if he wants to keep his little life here, he must also think of other ways.

It is a pity that there is no shadow and it has already fallen asleep. Otherwise, let him sneak a sneak attack on him and give himself a moment of rest. He can do a lot.

Black can't bear it, but his face changed greatly. Don't look at him, he just sacrificed his own Zen stick, but it was a sacred magical power.

When the opponent invades the sea in the sound of the Sanskrit, his golden scepter can tear the opponent into pieces at any time. But now, he found that Ye Mo was very easy to block, and even half of the loss did not eat.

"You hide and repair?" Black couldn't help but Ye Mo concealed the cultivation, but he felt that a big to the fairy could never block him. Ye Mocai was so big that he was able to block his own trick. The only possibility is that Ye Mo has concealed the cultivation. He is the same as himself, and he is also the master of Da Luoxian.

Ye Mo will be with him nonsense, Zi Yan once again, the magic cloud split knife. Black couldn't bear to kill him. His thoughts and blackness were unbearable, and he wanted to kill him black.

Ye Mo is now perfect to the celestial, and the speed of splitting the knife is even more rapid. In the blink of an eye, the hall where the Sanskrit has not disappeared has been filled again by Ye Mo’s purple knife. At the same time, Ye Mo has already boxed out.

In the hall, the knives that were stirred up by the purple scorpion suddenly turned. The entire hall seems to be spinning, and is driven by Ye Mo. The mammoth murderous murder was surrounded by the main hall, and the unscathed black-handedness was swept away.

Black can't bear the horror of the heart, he thought that the one that was already Ye Mo's biggest killer, but this punch, it is almost to break the void. Or if it is not the limit imposed by the other party, this punch has split open the void.

Black couldn't bear to have a reservation, a golden futon was sacrificed by him, and hundreds of different handcuffs were played in succession. The golden futon was formed around his body, forming a circle of golden dragonflies.

Every time he decides to play, the golden futon's shackles will expand by one point, and the golden shackles of these emptiness will grow bigger and bigger, one after another. And Ye Mo’s vain murder is blocked by this void, and it will be a slow one.

Ye Mo’s heart sank, he didn’t move with Xian Wang, but he didn’t mean he didn’t know. This futon cooperates with the black unbearable gesture, and the flaw formed in the air is the prototype of the fairy king field.

The reason why the king of the king is strong is that he can fully display his own domain in the same way as the true monk in the realm of cultivation. The domain of Xianwang is called the fairy king field, and the space of the fairyland is solid. It is too difficult to form your own domain. Even the most powerful Luo Luoxian can only use his own fairy yuan to bind the surrounding space. This kind of space **** cannot be regarded as a domain.

For example, Ye Mo's knife domain and the domain of the gods are like this. Ye Mo is well-versed in the field, but his cultivation makes him unable to form his own field in the fairy world. You can only increase your strength through the knife domain or the domain of the gods.

After Da Luoxian arrived at the Queen of the Immortals, a qualitative change was formed. This qualitative change is the formation of the field. This kind of field is much stronger than Ye Mo's domain of knowledge. God's domain of knowledge can only be built under the king of the king, or the domain of the gods is more flexible and ingenious. But the real fight, the domain of the gods and the king of the fairy kings are far apart.

Black can't bear a big Luo Xian certainly can not form his own field, but he actually achieved through this golden futon.

Ye Moxin knew very well that once the black and unbearable field would completely wrap him, he would have no chance to fight back.

At this time, Ye Mo would like to sacrifice the world stone, and then give the other party a Thai mountain pressure. However, Ye Moxin knows that the use of supernatural powers is too expensive for him. If Taishan is still unable to kill the other side, he will be at an absolute disadvantage.

Ye Mo sighed, although he realized a lot of magical powers, but the cultivation is still too low. The more powerful the magical power, the more Xianyuan and the gods are needed. If at this time his several supernatural powers come out together, even if two black people can't bear it, they will kill.

But Ye Mo also knows that if he can use several kinds of supernatural powers to work together, he is not a big one, he must at least go to the late Luoxian.

"boom……"

The murderous murder of the Nether Punch and the black and unbearable golden futon slammed together again, and the terrible bang slammed the entire hall.

The killing vortex was blocked by the golden futons, and those fields immediately began to collapse. After all, this field is not inspired by the black, but by the golden futon.

At the same time, the numerous splitting knives that were provoked by the whirlpool of Ye Moxie’s murder were all messy and splashed around.

Dangdang’s voice was endless, dozens of knives had already cut through the black and unbearable clothes, and some blood was splashed.

The golden glow of the golden futon splashed, and some of them hit Ye Mo’s body, but Ye Mo was safe and sound. This move seems to be equally divided, and Ye Mo’s fairy body is cheap, and there is no half-injury.

The black bearer face is even more ugly. If it is said that the knife before the rainbow is shocked to him, but the empty fist just gave him a shock.

His golden futons cooperate with the law to fight out the fairy king field ~www.readwn.com~ Although it is a paradoxical field, it is definitely not something that ordinary immortals can resist. The other party not only blocked it, but also injured him.

Obviously, Ye Mo’s punch was more terrible than the previous one.

Black forbearance produced fear for the first time. His analogous fairy kingdom field was not freely arbitrarily exaggerated. It was as terrifying as the consumption of gods and celestial elements.

Black couldn't bear this kind of fear, but he was swept away by him in an instant. If he didn't want his Buddhist practice to leak, he would have to kill Ye Mo.

"dead!"

Under the burning of the celestial beings, the black unbearable hand is more rapid, and only a vague piece can be seen. His golden futons once again brought in a denser and more rapid golden plaque spread out. At the same time, his golden zen rod turned into a golden ocean and fell to the sea.

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... (to be continued..)