Strongest Abandoned Son

Ye Moqing clearly, with his resources and sentiments, he has reached the extreme point of cultivation. Even if he re-closes for countless years, as long as he has no new feelings, he is still half-holy.

Want to prove that he must leave the world of gold pages and return to the world to experience. Ye Mo is not depressed. He has been recognized by the chaotic tree, and his strength has once again risen to a higher level. And as long as he has not been smashed into scum, there is a chaotic tree in the purple house, he will not be devastated.

Once again from the Golden Pages world, standing in the hall of the Holy House. I want to go out from the Huashan Mountain. There is only one road, only this mysterious hall of the Holy House.

Ye Mo did not continue to open the channel of yin and yang fish. He knew that even if his current strength rose again, he was promoted to semi-san, but he could never pass that step. Even if he had a few more steps, he was still bombarded.

And Ye Mo also affirmed that the ladder below the yin and yang fish is not a passage to the outside. The strong resistance of that passage, don't say him, even if it is a plane, there is absolutely no way to go.

The hall of the Holy House is empty, only the yin and yang fish patterns and various pictures portrayed by the surrounding stone walls. The yin and yang fish have been opened, and there is a rickety ladder inside. There are countless steps in the ladder, and those steps can't go down.

Ye Mo walked to the first pattern of the stone wall of this hall. This picture looks like the carving is generally flat and uneven. Ye Mo subconsciously touched it with his hand, but he felt smooth and inconspicuous.

The first picture is also very simple, a slave wearing a small cap is struggling to carry water. Ye Mo looked at the concentration. After a few minutes. He suddenly felt that he had to be embedded in the whole person. Suddenly shocked, subconsciously forced back.

"Boom..." The picture blew a powerful force to fly him out, but Ye Mo sighed. His mind had come out of this picture, otherwise he suspected that he would become part of the picture.

Ye Mo did not dare to look at this first picture and came to the second picture. The second picture is that two people are running wildly, and Ye Mo does not dare to sweep into the gods. He feels that this is not the way he is looking for.

The third and fourth...

Until Ye Mo went to the seventh map. Stopped again. He felt that this picture gave him the least pressure on his heart. The picture is very simple. He painted a very imposing sect. Beyond the Zongmen, the majestic mountains are undulating, and there are four suspended golden characters in the front of the sect. 'Xuyue Shengdao'. A man in a gray coat stands in front of this sect and looks at the four. word. This gray man has only one back, his hands are behind his back, and the placket seems to be still swinging with the wind.

Although it is only a shadow of a portrait, there is no **** and mind. Ye Mo still feels the terrible repair of this back man. It seems that he can turn himself into dust as long as he can easily make Ye Mo extremely uncomfortable.

His eyes are about to leave this back. Suddenly, I saw an iron plate pattern next to the back. This iron plate pattern is the Nether iron pattern that I got. Ye Mo did not hesitate and immediately took out the Nether Iron.

His knowledge of the gods was swept from the Nether Iron Card to the iron plate pattern on the picture. As his gods swept, he felt a black brilliance flowing from the picture, and on the iron plate. Wuhe Guanghua was instantly connected.

A powerful and powerful force came, and Ye Mo was directly wrapped in this dark brilliance.

Not good, but to be dragged into the picture. Ye Mo worked hard to run the gods and wanted to get out of this brilliance. But even if he does not work again, he will not be able to break free from this brilliance.

The next moment, Ye Mo felt that this brilliance would involve him in a void passage.

Ye Mo stopped struggling. He felt that this Guanghua did not involve him in the picture, but actually sent him away.

"Boom" Ye Mo's feet fell on the ground, he was the first time to protect the whole body, while clenching the purple.

After a while, Ye Moer slowly relaxed his mind, surrounded by gullies and crippled walls. The majestic mountains around are not only half of the bombardment, but half of the ground.

Ye Mo looked at the iron in his hand, and the iron card seemed to have a sad atmosphere. However, this breath quickly dissipated, and even the brilliance that ran on the iron plate disappeared. This iron medal once again became the original ice and cold.

This sinister iron is not simple. It seems that the first picture is not to **** in yourself, but to send him to another place, or every picture in the hall can be transferred to a place. Ye Mo put away the iron card and began to look around again. He was sure that he was sent out of the Huashan Mountain, but he was not sure where he was sent.

In this sloping gully and the ruined messy mountains, Ye Mo felt a touch of familiarity. Soon he understood it, and the place in front of him was the seventh picture he had seen on the wall of the hall of the Holy House at the bottom of Lake Yongzheng.

At that time, the picture was an imposing sect, and there were rolling high and majestic mountains around Zongmen. At this time, the imposing Zongmen in the picture has disappeared, or it has become a vertical and horizontal gully. The tall and majestic mountains are also being smashed.

At the same time, Ye Mo also understood that the place where he stood was the gate of the ancestral gate that stood in the shadow of the original, but the grand door of the original was not seen at this time.

Ye Mo took a breath of cold air, this kind of saga that sweeps the bottom of the world, and destroys the terrain of the mountains that are tens of thousands of miles around. How much power does it need?

This Xuyue Shengdao Zongmen knew that it was an ancient powerful martial art, and it is now destroyed.

A black shadow suddenly rushed from the gully, and Ye Mo raised his hand and slammed it out. The shadow was blown by Ye Mo, and a sharp scream was heard, which suddenly dissipated. A gray-black demon nucleus landed on the ground, and Ye Mo picked up the demon nucleus and immediately understood it. "I turned back to the cemetery."

The shadow that was just shot by him was Wuwu Warcraft, but at this time his strength was not as strong as when he first arrived at the Shenyu domain.

Ye Mo did not think about the various oddities of the Yin Iron Iron Medal, and immediately flew away from the broken Zongmen.

A few days later, Ye Mo was far away from this gully, and his knowledge swept to a small square.

It is confirmed that there is no top-notch power around the city. Ye Mo has come to the outside of the city. He wants to find out how far it is from the Huashan Mountain. At the same time, he also has to go to the big cities to find some ways to prove the way, and there are ways for others to testify.

For Ye Mo, he simply does not understand what is a sermon. As for the silky obsession in the chaotic tree, he told him that he vowed to prove that Ye Mo did not hear it directly. He confessed his own way, can he swear that he is subject to the heavens?

If he does not have a chaotic world, no bitter bamboo and chaotic trees, or he will consider vowing to prove. Now he only wants to prove that the outside world can't interfere with the road that starts with his own heart.

As for the slogan and the path of the obsession, Ye Mo did not pay attention to it. What is the avenue? What is a trail? As long as it suits his own heart, it is his avenue. If it is only for people to use, to swear to shackle, even if it is in the supreme way, in Ye Mo's view, that is also a trail.

In the Divine Tomb, many of the witnesses’ cards are either small trails, but this does not affect Ye Mo’s experience in drawing on others’ sermons. His three career decisions can draw on the experience of others' sermons and eventually come out of their own way.

Although this square city looks very simple, but because the area is not small, people come and go, but it is extremely lively.

Ye Mo went into the city and stopped an ordinary Xianzun later. He asked the fist. "This friend, please ask..."

It’s just that Ye Mo’s words haven’t been finished yet, and Xian Zun’s face changed very quickly. He simply said that Ye Mo’s words would be finished. “Predecessors, younger generations don’t know...”

After he quickly retired, he disappeared into the crowd and disappeared. He only looked at Ye Mo.

Ye Mo looked puzzled at the fairy who turned and went, and he did not ask, he said he did not know? How is this going?

Ye Mogang wanted to find another person to ask, but suddenly found that people around him saw him coming over and they were far away. It seems that he is a demon, no one wants to say a word to him. Even some of the booths closer to him have moved away.

Ye Mo suddenly understood that he was wearing this mask. This mask was taken from the top of the expansion. It seems that the Tuoba has done a lot of bad things, and it is like a street mouse.

But Ye Mo turned to think, this is not right. At the beginning, the extension and the flying commanded others to enter the Yongzheng Lake to attack the holy house~www.readwn.com~ He did not see how others were flying.

"Expanding and flying, letting die..." A few powerful twilights flew over, and Ye Mo even suspected that one of the dawns was already repaired by the Holy Emperor.

A few dawns have not yet come, and he has already surrounded his way. The multicolored light of various magical treasures made Ye Mo feel the strong pressure.

Ye Mo screamed that he was wearing a mask and was afraid that the Taoist priest would find him. Now I don’t think there are more people who are offended by this expansion. It’s no wonder that this guy is hiding in the mountains of Huanhua. Ye Mo did not think about it, and immediately took a twilight turn and fled.

It’s not that he is afraid of these people. He really doesn’t want to play this kind of meaningless frame. It’s obviously not related to him. It’s totally innocent.

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... (to be continued..)

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