Tyrant Martial God

The fighting power of Mo Xie soared to the extreme, the terrible power surged, and the spiritual skill was released. From the spiritual Golden Bridge, a mighty righteous force suddenly shone, and the light seemed to kill the demon.

"Hiss!"

The angry moxie's murderous spirit rushed into the sky. His spirit rushed out of the golden bridge. His blood was fresh and murderous. His spiritual power turned into a powerful statue of the devil emperor. He covered the sky with one hand and rolled down suddenly. Suddenly, the evil spirit dissipated!

"Ah... How could this happen? Why are you so powerful, ah..."

Under the rolling of the magic palm, the demons were finally beaten and dissipated, and the magic spirit could no longer be condensed.

"Mo Xie, I didn't expect that you still have two sons. You know how to use spiritual skills to kill demons. Your strength is really good. You have a supreme bully, powerful momentum and fluctuating spiritual power. It's not something that ordinary people can resist. How can a small demon resist you?"

Mang Tian has long been hiding in the spiritual Golden Bridge. He is always ready to help, but Mo Xie's action tells him that he doesn't need it at this time, "kill this demon, I just refined it, Hoo!"

Mo Xie's arm was hot, the black light flashed, and a strange breath turned wildly. It seemed that there was a huge storm in front of him. The scattered demon breath was immediately absorbed, and then it crashed into the dragon pattern, and then it was absorbed by the coffin in his spiritual Golden Bridge.

Mo Xie calmed down. Immediately, his spirit fluctuated. Through his own spiritual Golden Bridge, he sensed that mangtian was absorbing the broken demon into the coffin. Immediately, in the dark coffin, a mighty force was released. The sound of hissing seemed to be that mangtian was washing the evil spirit.

"Gurgle, hiss!"

In about a quarter of an hour, he heard mang Tian's laughter. In the spiritual Golden Bridge, a refined pill rose slowly. A dark green pill the size of a fingernail floated in the air, emitting the smell of pills around.

"This pill must be extraordinary. It is nourished by the smell of dragon yuan. Refining in the coffin is naturally not an ordinary thing. However, mangtian refining pill is really terrible. Ordinary people refining pill must have many medicinal materials and powerful Dan fire in addition to the Dan tripod, otherwise it can't be condensed."

Mo Xie was impressed by mangtian's method of refining pills. He didn't expect mangtian to succeed in refining pills so easily and naturally. He was also surprised in his heart.

"You should be shocked by that coffin, because it is mysterious and contains strange and magical power. It can not only be used as a weapon, but also refine pills. It can be said to be strange. When Ben long recovers his strength, you can refine a large number of pills and start a new school!"

Mang Tiandao said, "I don't know much about this coffin. It existed before my three brothers didn't cook in the world. It contains the power of the laws of heaven and earth. It is very strange. When the demon emperor holds it, it frightens heaven and earth and has infinite power. But in the end, it was calculated and punished by heaven and died miserably. This coffin has also become the most suspenseful thing in the world."

For the first time, Mo Xie was very excited to listen to mang Tian's explanation of the treasure in the spiritual Golden Bridge. It turned out that the coffin that day was so secret that his heart was beating. He must be careful in the future. Don't let big people see the clue. Otherwise, he would be worried about his life and death.

"Of course, you sacrificed the will of the ghost statue and the devil emperor. When you surpass the great emperor and become an immortal power, it will be the time for you to rule the world and immortality." mangtian was also filled with emotion.

"There is no absolute justice and good and evil between heaven and earth. If you don't have enough strength and ability, you will always be bound by those strong ones. If you can't win the world, you can't get the truth after all!"

Mangtian's words suddenly increased. He was excited, surprised, hard, indifferent, and all kinds of voices and colors appeared. He knew that as a guardian dragon and beast, he would naturally send out a mission to let Mo Xie inherit his will and establish a great cause.

"No one will go flat on the road of cultivation. You are not as good as hell. Who will go to hell?"

Mo Xie listened to mang Tian's excited words. He also trembled. His heart was full of ambition and desire for power, but the road was long. His anxiety at this time was useless.

"The devil gate emperor died for a variety of reasons, but my will still follow my path. There is revenge, there is revenge, what is it. In front of livelihood, try to make your life more wonderful, escape the shackles of fate, and not be enslaved by heaven and earth all your life!"

Mo Xie is filled with emotion, but the heat flow in his heart seems to be telling that in this era, he will stick to his Tao and will not drift with the tide.

"Hiss!" after intense and calm thinking and analysis, in a trance, Mo Xie suddenly found that his mental power soared, concentrated and found that his golden bridge sounded, a warm mental power was released, and his will and breath changed.

"Tut tut! Mo Xie, your mental power seems to be more pure. I think your strength has suddenly increased. It seems that in addition to swallowing the pill to refine your body, your thoughts and mental power have changed. You have realized the mental power of the Xuanwu realm. With such pure power, you will naturally be able to advance to the Xuanwu realm in a short time!"

Mangtian was not unaware of this change. He found that moxie's spiritual power had greatly changed through meditation and perception, which surprised him.

"After a year and a half, your combat effectiveness will naturally break through!"

Indeed, moxie's cultivation time is not long. If his constitution is not special, he has obtained the supreme "tyrant Yu Sha Dao" with the help of three dragons. Otherwise, he really doesn't have such a terrible cultivation speed.

Even if jinliu was 20 years old, how could jinliu advance to the Xuanwu realm if he didn't rely on the advanced pill provided by his father? It's really terrible for Mo Xie to cultivate such evil spirits!

At this time of reflection, Mo Xie found that his spiritual power was more and more pure, and his momentum increased a lot. For the advanced stage, he knew the difficulties, but he still went on step by step.

"The mystery of the ancient coffin, wait until you reach the strength of the demon emperor, step through the sky alone and look for the mysterious wonders outside the space." Mo Xie whispered. He knew that his choice was the way, and his persistent goal could achieve his magnificent future.

"The pill condensed by foreign demons is the demon spirit demon pill. Swallow it. The pill breeds the power of heaven and earth. After you swallow it, your mental power will be more clear, your will will be more tenacious, and your bones will also be washed." mang Tiandao.

Mo Xie nodded. He worked his aura to calm his breath. Immediately, he took the pill rushed out of the spirit Golden Bridge. Then he swallowed the pill in one breath.

"Zizi!" Xuanqi's breath flowed. Suddenly, the pill entered his body. It melted at the entrance, like sugar, more like nectar and jade liquid.

The medicinal power of the pill dissipated. He was looking for a stone to sit around and refine the medicinal power. When the medicine entered the body, the heat flowed all over. He was very comfortable. His spirit was vigorous and his breath was strong. The demon spirit pill also greatly promoted his spiritual power.

"That's right. I'm afraid I can improve more than a little with the help of this pill." I felt that my facial features recognition ability was improved, and Mo Xie was surprised.

"Now you are cultivating the noble breath of the right way, and your spiritual power is natural and clear. But if you teach the spiritual cultivation method of the demon gate, I'm afraid that the power is more domineering, fierce and violent, which is consistent with your physical breath."

Mang Tian then sighed leisurely, "unfortunately, this kind of thing is not what you want. The elders in the taixuan door are all strong and arrogant. The trial method can see you at a glance. Therefore, the time is not ripe, you have to wait."

"Now you are practicing the method of ghost respect. His way of killing is unpredictable. It is said to be righteous, but it is also full of the gas of killing. Immortals and Demons blend with each other. It is extremely mysterious and strange. The old man in the door should not find anything strange. However, you should still be careful not to expose it."

Listening to mang Tian's words, Mo Xie was suddenly not dissatisfied with his cultivation, but very happy.

However, at this time, he naturally needs to be down-to-earth, refine the demon pill, improve his spiritual strength, accumulate more, and naturally be able to break the shackles, gather strong spiritual power and break through the shackles.

Cultivation is by no means overnight. Ink evil naturally knows this reason. At this time, we should refine the pill in the body.

Naturally, when people promote monks, they also start from accumulating aura, polishing mind, refining mental power, swallowing pills and understanding accomplishments. Why should they be whimsical, don't they?

The demon pill was almost concise, and the mighty breath surged. His spiritual power had a qualitative leap, and the bull's spiritual power was stable among the ten forces. He sat quietly and was really driven by this force.

However, while he was carefully refining, a figure was standing on the top of such a large meteorite thousands of miles away. This was a man. Around him, strange air currents turned, dark winds roared and strange waves flashed.

"Oh? The disciples of taixuan sect have entered our sect for trial practice, haven't they? Hum, the leader of taixuan sect, he wants to turn this place into a place for trial practice, but they didn't expect our king to come here. Hum, let all your disciples be buried here."

The cold words rang out. The man in armor had a gloomy face, changed face, staggered heroic and ferocious, and the strange air flow around him turned wildly. Compared with the ordinary devil, he was a little more, physical body!