Tyrant Martial God

Even if the elders came back, they were reluctant to believe the facts in front of them, so they stopped talking nonsense and had to hide quietly.

"OK, you can go. You can't take out the treasure of your Zhenzong, so leave here as soon as possible!" Mo Xie didn't bother. He knew that the current situation was not optimistic, and didn't want to stay too long.

These benevolents don't know that he has learned the supreme secret. It will be better to get rid of these people as soon as possible.

"Thank you for your help. We are very grateful to feiqingmen. We will be happy to entertain you when you visit feiqingmen the other day!"

Bai Fei was so frightened that he felt cold all over. He knew that the people of feiqingmen shouldn't bother talking any more. Otherwise, he would be shocked by the experts in front of him.

Several figures quickly left here. They released their aura and accelerated their departure. They didn't want to stay for a while.

"The monk of the demon clan is really a little powerful. His strength is four or five. It seems that we can't compete with him together!"

"Who says it's not? Besides, he's still a demon wolf beast with a strange temper. It's impossible for us to force to kill those demon friars!"

"It doesn't matter. As long as he doesn't suppress us, there will be nothing."

"And return the scroll. This monster is still chivalrous and righteous. Let's stop investigating and return to the sect quickly!"

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The elders of feiqing gate also know that they have got the scroll now. It will be hard for them to trouble their opponents again.

The disciples of Yanmo sect who managed to escape life and death also had a very bad face. Even if the people of feiqing sect didn't ask for trouble, they still couldn't escape.

"Hum! Don't run around, just go to the futu and practice well!" Mo Xie, who calmed down, looked at the people. He sneered, then moved, and his manic aura became restless. Without a moment, the six futu appeared, and then quickly sucked them in.

"Where is this?"

Several disciples of Yanmo sect were encircled. They didn't know what the hell it was and looked at a loss.

"The law of universal crossing!"

Taoist Mulong held the seal in his hands. As soon as he saw two prey appear, he released his martial arts without hesitation and began to cross.

"Taoist priest, you'll cross them, sort out the situation in southern Xinjiang, and then let them go. We'll also cast a net in southern Xinjiang. It's good to get the support of some small forces at that time."

Mo Xie quickly accepted the six Fu Tu, and he clearly realized that the problem at hand was nothing else, that is, to know more about the situation in southern Xinjiang.

Then he began to cast a net, spread his contacts, and lay the foundation for his foreign army to rise like all the cabinet leaders of the bright gate.

Casting a net everywhere in the eastern wasteland is to control the situation. Casting a net in southern Xinjiang is to preserve safety. He does so without any reason.

It is precisely by doing so that he can climb step by step. Otherwise, he will only lag behind. Who else will save him?

"Ha ha! You are smart now. Your sharp temper has also played a role in your cultivation. It not only captured the supreme martial arts magic, but also suppressed these Yanmo sect disciples, which will benefit you without harm!"

Mang Tian smiled. He clearly realized that Mo Xie was very good. Once he had a strong power, everything he did would be smooth.

They quickly flew away. Mo Xie also cleaned up the mess and continued to wander in the southern Xinjiang.

The scenery in southern Xinjiang is good. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to delay blindly. He had to practice, so he found a quiet mountain. The lush mountains and forests were empty. He used the power of space to quickly create a huge cave.

He still took out some flags. He quickly arranged the hills and shrouded these places. The restless aura was surrounded by his Dharma array.

"With a quiet place, I can understand the scroll of poison suppression. When I come, I won't know where to face the poison cultivation in southern Xinjiang." Mo Xie, who threw down several night pearls, was very pleased. He smiled and called Mulong Taoist priest to protect his hair, sat on his knees and entered the state of cultivation.

It is also a very difficult thing to understand this scroll quickly, so he has to rely on the "time sand table".

Not to mention that the sand table has boundless and shocking power of "the power of time". Once it is supported by strong enough power, it will be more powerful.

"Hoo Hoo!"

After taking a deep breath, calmly, he quickly entered the ancient coffin and wandered in the white "sand table of time".

Just like this, he felt that his body was full of vitality. After a while, he felt vibrant.

The circulation of aura in his body was so intense that his blood was boiling. Here again, he could always feel a subtle force flowing, which made him very excited.

When the information on the scroll was shining in front of him, he concentrated. These things are the root of all dharmas!

The scroll of Jiutian martial arts contains all kinds of power to contain poisonous insects. The simplest is the manipulation of some auras, which contains medical methods, which makes Mo Xie confused.

Even if he has strong enough strength, but now he doesn't know anything, what should he do?

There is no medicine in the world. He can only understand a superficial thing. Whether it is a cure or an attack, he seems to be a blank in medical methods.

"It doesn't matter, you have super memory ability. In this time sand table, you can control the medical method in a few months!" mangtian doesn't know what to do, but he knows that Mo Xie's worry is useless at all.

The method of medical treatment is very powerful. It's overwhelming. Once you control it, even if it's not an immortal body, you can't die.

"I know this. I can master the medical method and then understand the method of making talismans, so that I can improve my combat effectiveness. I don't have to worry." Mo Xie smiled bitterly. Wu Xiuzhen's biting people!

He doesn't know what to do, but he still knows what to do. Once he kills the enemy with enough terror, he will do nothing harm. How can he do it without being cruel?

Thinking of this, he also choked his throat. If you don't go into a tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son. Work hard!

First, extract part of the information to understand the method of making symbols, because the symbols are small Dharma arrays, gathering some noble righteousness.

For mang Tian, such a move is his hand to respond to his heart, but in Mo Xie, he has no way once.

Rune is made by Rune paper and gathering aura. He is a novice and must spend his mind to control it.

If he is a medicine spirit, he should not care about this kind of thing, because the medicine spirit system has to taste all kinds of herbs and try all kinds of poison methods, and he is a body of five elements, which is used to reconcile the five elements and control the general trend of the five elements in the world, not to refine all kinds of invincible drugs to contain poisons with runes.

Two months later, Mo Xie concentrated on drawing runes and became familiar with all kinds of runes. In the third month, he began to use medicine to refine runes with all kinds of herbs he had seized.

The first wave didn't become the second wave, and the second wave didn't become the third wave. He went back and forth thousands of times. He was also tired in a mess, and finally he didn't refine and take shape.

It took him another two months to gradually master the essence of the supreme martial arts. This martial arts is best used by those who are both positive and evil. Once they use it, they will be very familiar with the poison method and become a drug lord!

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In the Grand Hall of taixuan gate, a man reported some important news, "prince, according to the spies, that Mo Xie has fled to southern Xinjiang. We haven't found his trace for several days. Do you want to contact the people of feiqing gate to start looking for him, so that we can find them!"

"Nanjiang?" taixuan Huanzi, dressed in a Dragon Robe, looked pale, his eyebrows were locked, and there was a flow of evil spirit between his eyebrows. The power of mania was very terrible. He was like a Shura, and his killing intention was very strong. All the spies who came were scared choked and sweating.

"He dares to go to Nanjiang, OK! Then go down to contact Nanjiang killer as soon as possible and let them search for the boy's trace. Once there is news, report to senior brother Yang Shi of feiqingmen immediately!"

Prince taixuan carried it with his hands. "Senior brother Yang Shi and I are old friends. He has a good position in feiqing gate and his strength is extraordinary. Once he learns the news, he will kill that guy. Take action as soon as possible!"

"Promise!"

The spy promised to turn back quickly. He knew who Yang Shi was. When he knew it, he began to prepare to catch all the prey.

"Hum! This boy is still a little tender. He dares to play with me. You go to Nanjiang. That's where you bury your corpse. At that time, I want you to die without a whole corpse!" Prince taixuan, who clenched his fist, looked fierce and deep. A strong killing intention filled the whole temple with a cold feeling!

The spy who left for a while also said to himself, "the prince is really angry. Senior brother Yang Shi of feiqingmen is not only a close friend, but also a powerful expert who controls the power of space. At that time, let him intervene to suppress Mo evil. I think the boy is dead!"

"Hey! That Mo evil is to kill and dare to provoke the prince. I'll go to Nanjiang to kill him and burn some hungry paper for him, so as not to offend more powerful experts if I become a ghost!"

While the Scout flew with his sword, he wrinkled his face from time to time and smiled brightly.

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"Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze!"

Mo Xie, who played with Fu Li quietly, had a very gloomy face. He suddenly sneezed and his nose was itchy. "I go to his uncle. I don't know which turtle sun is cursing me and let me sneeze more than once. It seems that there's nothing good!"

The curse attitude is clear to Mo Xie. There must be someone who lacks the five elements cursing him, otherwise he who is complete with the five elements will not predict anything.

"Oh! Well! It's finally refined, the axis of net poison!" Mo Xie calmed down and suddenly found that things had condensed successfully.