Tyrant Martial God

In the pavilion of Nuo Da, Mo Xie has a very indifferent practice of luck. For him, the current situation is that he now has a treasure house. Once he participates in one of the Taoist instruments and obtains the wonderful martial arts law, he must be very strong.

Now he is quietly releasing his aura and doing the whole thing well.

"Buzzing!"

About this vast aura, the unfathomable power is very turbulent. He quietly improves his ability in martial arts and releases powerful aura fluctuations.

That kind of irresistible strength is really a little chilling. He firmly believes that he can succeed, and constantly releases energy by forging aura again and again.

The strength of the whole body is extraordinary. He looks like a supreme emperor. The whole person is energetic, mighty, spiritual, fluctuating and powerful, and has extraordinary combat power.

"Buzzing!"

There was a subtle sound in my ears. The terrible power of those words was extraordinary, with rippling aura and manic breath everywhere.

Due to the support of the five elements aura, he felt his life power surging, and his whole body was full of terrible aura.

"Ha ha! Yes, the Qi field is stronger in the sand table at this time. Your growth is extremely powerful."

After a while, his aura recovered, and mangtian appeared quickly. He praised mangtian's actions.

"Boom!"

The momentum of the explosion is turbulent and the force is terrible. Practice martial arts in this sand table and vaguely find a sense of separation in time. Is it an explosion of force and shocking atmosphere.

If the play is amazing, the momentum makes him extremely strong, and the combat effectiveness is absolutely tough.

It was maozi's manic aura that broke out, making him more comfortable to control powerful martial arts magic methods, and his soul was scattered, as if he could be divided into two.

"This separation method is not so easy. It's only the first step to refine the soul. The next thing to do is to find a suitable body and implant the soul, so that the separation can be completed." mangtian is naturally full of experience. He naturally appreciates the progress of Mo Xie, but the little progress in front of him doesn't mean anything, The quintuple stage is still a difficult stage. It's not easy to separate yourself.

"Hmm! I remember that. If you want to be stronger, you have to cultivate it for a long time. I'm just beginning. I can't worry. I'll refine my soul first." Mo Xie knows it well, and he doesn't talk long. It's very difficult to suddenly hit the third level soon after he has just broken through.

Only by clearly positioning ourselves, can we grow step by step.

Mo Xie knew what he should do, so he was no longer wordy, but happily released his aura and began to practice martial arts.

He stopped refining the soul separation for a month. He knew that he had to go out to practice to grow.

"The outside world is chaotic. I can't do without some foundation. I need to store the supreme weapon in the martial treasure house."

In the vast white sand table of time, Mo Xie rolled up his sleeves and calmed himself. He sat quietly aside, stroked his thoughts and let his mood settle down.

As his mood calmed down, he was ready to take out the treasure house of Pan wuzun and refine it, so he began to count the treasures in the universe in his sleeve.

Ding Ling clanked a large number of weapons and threw out a lot of scrolls. All kinds of gourds and treasures appeared, which shocked Mo Xie's heart. Such a wave of mania, strange aura and amazing spirit.

"Wow! These supreme treasures are really amazing. Many things are almost close to the existence of Taoist weapons. If I refine some, my strength will be improved."

The amazing Mo Xie was very fond of those treasures. He clearly thought that these things were extraordinary. Once he captured the treasures, his strength must be quite fierce. That's right. His heart was also full of longing power.

"If the play is better, you have a treasure in your body and constantly fight outside the world, which is a chance to win for you." mangtian longan has a red light. He stares at the gourds and sucks the fragrant smell on his nose, as if he wants to swallow the pills.

"Ha ha! Mangtian, I knew you must be very fond of that pill, otherwise you wouldn't stare at it. Well, take more pure Yang pills to restore your body." Mo Xie hehe smiled. He didn't mean when he saw that mangtian's longan was red.

All this is still without the help of mangtian. I'm afraid the probability of seizing is almost zero. He must be grateful and share these things.

"These are not the key points, the key point is this!"

After Mo Xie stall held his breath, he quickly took out a long sword from his sleeve and quickly took out the treasure in his sleeve.

"Hua Hua!"

With the sacrifice of the treasure, the most powerful and unique Taoist instrument appeared.

"Stepping on the sky source knife!"

The supreme weapon and body protecting Sabre of Pan wuzun, the supreme weapon that once killed the great saint of the "spirit world"!

The purple golden light was shining brightly. That day, the knife cut the roulette and vibrated wildly.

The body of the crazy sword is tattooed with an ancient dragon. It is ferocious and mixed with supreme majesty. It is full of powerful Qi field. The restless force is very turbulent. Waves of mighty breath surge like steam, which is extremely strange.

The handle seems to be made of a divine wood, with the smell of aloes, but it is more like a smell of fishy blood, which makes people unable to breathe and is extremely amazing.

"Buzzing!"

The knife was suspended in the air and buzzing. Mo Xie thought it was a tool spirit. As a result, he sacrificed his spiritual induction. Unexpectedly, there was no tool spirit!

"I'll go. This Sabre has no spirit. No wonder it's very obedient when subdued. It seems that this treasure is also incomplete after the death of the wuzun!" Mo Xie scolded loudly. "This thing is different from the 'boat on the other side', which makes the emperor how good it is. If it continues to be maozi, the magic emperor's treasure house, what Hongmeng secret, I won the wool!"

The wardrobe aura was released from his body. He tried to test the treasure knife with his mental power. The treasure knife was only a slight resistance, which was far from as terrible as he thought.

"This... Makes people speechless!" his five elements of aura burst, roared and rolled up directly. He was stunned to entangle the treasure. Without a moment, he suppressed it and was very strong.

It was step by step that he was able to imprison the treasure in a few breaths. It was not challenging at all, and the excitement on Mo Xie's face was much dimmer.

"You don't have to blame. The remaining treasure of wuzun must have experienced vicissitudes of life. It's common for the treasure to be broken at the moment of falling. If the personal treasure is intact, I'm afraid there won't be any mysterious' treasure house of heaven 'left in the world!"

Mangtian felt a little depressed when he saw Mo Xie. He also smiled and looked at Mo Xie, "Everything has its cause and effect. If you really want to eat it, you will be eliminated! Besides, this treasure, even if there is no spirit, the treasure knife forged from the supreme crystal stone in the spiritual world must be quite hard. It is more than a star and a half stronger than the secular Taoist tools. Is there any boundless killing when the overlord technique is carried out?"

Mo Xie didn't think much. He looked at mangtian and had everything in his heart, but almost for a moment, he returned to his previous calm state.

"Concise!"

Then he vomited blood essence, condensed it into blood beads with mental strength, and rushed up. It was very fast and directly attached to the blade of the treasure knife.

"Buzz!"

The blade vibrated and hummed, and a trace of hidden resistance rushed out, but it was suddenly quiet under the suppression of the powerful Qi field of Mo evil.

Mo Xie sat cross legged and kneaded the seal method to quickly refine the treasure. The whole person devoted himself to it. Even if the treasure knife was a little resistant, he could quickly suppress it.

"That's right. This Sabre can't be found. It has no superior weapon and boundless martial power. The original Sabre technique is earth shaking. It's no problem to chop a noble sect." mangtian was extremely excited when he saw that the purple gold Sabre had been refined.

"Congratulations, childe!"

The two Taoist masters of Mulong fell to the ground slowly. They practiced with each other in the distance to improve their strength. They didn't want to be deterred by the fluctuation. They looked at each other and exchanged their spiritual strength. They also realized that Mo evil refined the treasure knife.

Pan Wu and Wu Zun are extraordinary. Being able to refine his Sabre must have a little foundation. At present, they are so strong. They think that it was foolish for dog eyes not to know Taishan at the beginning, so they work harder to boast.

"OK, you two don't want ink. Let mangtian find you some top-grade herbs and pills, and you can quickly improve your force." Mo Xie naturally heard what the other party said, and then immersed in refining again.

For treasures, blood essence is the effect of "dripping blood to recognize relatives", but the fusion process is not as simple as thought, and we must pay hard work.

So it was refined like this. It took nine days to completely control the "stepping on the sky source knife"!

"Hua Hua!"

After a short rest, Mo Xie waved the sword casually. The manic atmosphere was very fierce. It was so terrible to test the knife gently. This knife was amazing.

"Ha ha! The sabre itself has the spirit of a king. When it is waved, it is irresistible. Once I master it, I will easily kill the friar of the emperor of Wu." Mo Xie realized that the sword of the venerable Wu must pay hard work to repair it.

"Boom!"

The sound of explosion suddenly came up, which was very terrible. His power was boundless. If he hadn't controlled the sword, maybe he wouldn't have been so self willed.

With the unique Taoist weapon in hand, he has a guarantee. In the same stage, his combat strength is not generally strong.

Pan wuzun once killed the spirit world, which is much more terrible than the demon emperor. If he can control his Taoist weapons successfully, he can not say resisting a five fold Wuhuang, even five five Wuhuang. He firmly believes that he can escape easily.