Tyrant Martial God

The violent breath flowed, the evil cyclone of Mo Xie dispersed, and he calmed down.

"Mang Tian, the prince of taixuan has gone." the spirit fluctuates and transmits the sound.

"It's terrible. The boy's strength is really strong. We can't compete. If my strength recovers, I can't fight him without recovery."

Mang Tian whispered softly. He also knew very well that if he fought against the people without the recovery of Long Yuan's strength, he was a reckless man.

"Eh, the ice soul sword that the girl gave you just now is good. It's this kind of sword, but it's integrated with the Shura night fork and refined it into a Shura puppet for you to use. Not to mention the monks in the Xuanwu realm, even the high-level military monarch is vulnerable to your strong attack."

Mang Tian said with emotion, "Shura puppets are powerful. They are like thousands of puppets I refined in those years. They frighten all directions, have terrible combat effectiveness, move after move, and are powerful. Cherish every treasure."

There is no other meaning to explain so much, just to let Mo Xie stick to his original intention, constantly refine his martial arts and improve his combat effectiveness.

"I have promised to fight with the prince of taixuan for about ten years. At that time, I must go all out. Now it's true that I have to enter the happy and advanced level to the Xuanwu realm!" Mo Xie's face showed a calm state. He knew that if he didn't work hard, he would be dumped for ten blocks, thousands of blocks, and it's no joke.

"No matter what I say, I have to work hard. While I am making progress, the prince taixuan also continues to inherit martial arts orthodoxy and achieve himself. I can't do without working hard."

Mo Xie's face showed a state of surprise. When facing the strong hand of the enemy, he must not advise. Even if he set an insurmountable goal for himself, he should go all out.

"The so-called confidence is like a river, the sun and the moon, and the cultivation of martial arts is long. You can't be anxious, but you can't stop trying to make progress." Mo Xie's heart is full of an incomparable momentum, which is a strong self-confidence.

"Let's go back, too. We've gained a lot from this test. Maybe we can become stronger when we go back to meditate and cultivate martial arts." Mo Xie looked around, and the original strong magic Qi disappeared. Only the amazing cold made people tremble.

"Huizong can become an inner disciple, and will get a lot of resources at that time. However, it's a pity that the devil king was taken away by the prince, which really makes people very popular. Otherwise, it will be terrible to catch him and refine the demon spirit and demon pill."

The demon king, who used to rely on people to fight together, was crushed and imprisoned by Prince taixuan. A supreme demon king disappeared out of thin air. It was shocking.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the people left one after another, Mo Xie immediately moved, then galloped away in the distance, rushed to the ancient stone gate and returned to the taixuan gate.

Of course, after returning to the sect, he saw many disciples coming. They looked at Mo Xie with strange eyes, which seemed to be a kind of contempt

His ten-year engagement spread like wildfire, and it was amazing. People didn't expect that such a little disciple should fight against Prince taixuan with heroic words. It was really strange.

Mo Xie was unmoved. He knew what was important, so he followed the people to get weapons and pills.

He came back alive from the battlefield of subduing demons and took good care of his disciples. All kinds of magic tools, panacea, runes, jade slips, war armor, and the baby given to Mo Xie are not particularly strong, but they are hidden on him and play an increasingly important role on him.

War armour fruit does not invade, and the pill is very pure. It plays a great role in building foundation and consolidating cultivation.

As for magic weapons, Mo Xie looked at them indifferently, and then withdrew his strength from the heaven and earth in his sleeve.

"You are now a formal disciple of the inner gate. This is your spiritual jade slip. In addition, the inner gate martial arts court will have several days to preach martial arts every month. At that time, the elder will preach spiritual cultivation methods and various magical powers."

After the elder preached, Mo Xie knew clearly and didn't ask any more. He knew these things long ago.

"Oh, isn't this ink evil? Yes, I dare to challenge the eldest martial brother. You are so bold, you little shrimp. I never thought you were so arrogant!" at this time, a man dressed in white armor, handsome, black eyes like ink, full of aura and very strong.

"Who are you?"

When one person stopped, Mo Xie found that this person's cultivation was good, but his indifference made him extremely disgusted. He found that this person's mental power was extremely terrible, concise and pure, and his strength was appalled.

"I'm Ye Fan, the top three disciples in the taixuan list!" Ye Fan said coldly, "you're such a counsellor. In addition to your arrogance, your strength must not be good. Hum, take a pee, look in the mirror and challenge the prince again."

"Are you the prince's running dog? You are so arrogant, right and wrong. You can't talk nonsense. You will know in ten years." Mo Xie closed his eyes slightly and responded with disdain.

"What? Do you want to die? Hum, a few months later, if you dare to participate in the competition for the day of the taixuan list, I advise you to live. If you die before me, you're afraid you won't have a life of ten years." Ye Fan just wanted to be angry, but he suddenly thought of something. He immediately didn't get angry and laughed back. His cold voice was piercing, "slaves also want to slander the emperor. It's too much."

"Well, after a few months, let you disappear from the list." Mo Xie always narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart was full of evil spirit. This person must be one of the targets of his tyranny.

After whispering a cold hum, the two stopped fighting. Mo Xie went to find his own house and looked for his place to live. He knew very well that this guy was upset and kind, but he was not a vegetarian. I'll see you again in the martial arts test at that time.

With small steps, Mo Xie walked towards the hut of "stepping on the fairy garden". He hovered and sat in the small room. Then he recalled the scene of killing Yu Tianmo and felt his martial arts. He also knew that he had many shortcomings.

"Hiss!"

In this small room, Mo Xie's breath surged all over. He began to practice martial arts crazily in this clean and comfortable place, and then felt the shortcomings of martial arts alone.

The inner gate is magnificent. There are books, talismans and medicinal materials. It is a very rich place. No one bothers. Shimen is isolated from the outside world. He is relieved to refine his martial arts strength.

The small Dan room is full of fire. The Dan fire is vigorous and very strange. However, he has not advanced to the Xuanwu realm and does not understand the method of alchemy, so he can only practice martial arts alone.

"Mo Xie, Dan fire is the fire of pure Yang. It's better to forge the flesh. You can enter it to refine your body and turn yourself into a powerful flesh master."

While Mo Xie was refining his mental power, mangtian said in a soft voice. He knew very well that it was time for Mo Xie to refine his special constitution.

"Quench the spiritual body in the Dan furnace and strengthen your physique, then you can become your overlord body and gold body!" mang Tian said in a deep voice. "To refine your overlord body, you should constantly polish and refine to enhance your physical and spiritual strength. At that time, you can achieve yourself and break through the shackles."

"Bully body gold body?"

Mo Xie knew that he had such a special constitution, but he never studied it deeply. How to condense it is still an unknown thing.

"As long as it is beneficial to practice, whatever pain and will training, just use it. I won't be afraid."

Mo Xie released powerful aura fluctuations all over his body and put a touch of perseverance on his face. He was very sober. If he wanted to regain his dignity and compete with the prince taixuan, he naturally had to endure hardships and hatred. Why be multilingual. Come on, what he lacked was experience and use any moves.

"Well, you'll hide in the pill oven. I'll help you refine your physique. As long as you can stick to it, you won't be afraid of any hardships. It's natural." mang Tianyun turned the Longyuan breath in his body, and then communicated the gray smell of the coffin into the pill oven.

"Gulong!"

The strong breath flowed, and the ghost fire in the strange coffin entered the Sima Wu Ding and the Dan furnace Ding. With mang Tian's roar, what blood pill, demon pill and some strange potions all entered the huge Dan furnace.

"An can't bear to move like the earth! Meditation is as deep as a secret!"

With mang Tian's voice, a word was like a spell, tone, and Mo Xie's heart was full of a strong self-confidence. He wanted to endure in it, constantly refine his body and make himself stronger. Then, he kept releasing a violent breath and suddenly entered the Dan furnace tripod.

"You should calm down, endure the destruction of the flame of the Dan stove, melt your flesh and blood, temper your spiritual strength, and make you more resolute." mangtian hurriedly heard.

Mo Xie fell into the pill stove. He also realized that he entered here not to enhance his combat effectiveness, but to make himself strong, let water burn, let the power of pill destroy, struggle in pain and refine himself on the edge of death!

"Pain is nothing, come on, I'm not afraid!" Mo Xie Amber's eyes were stained with blood. He knew that he couldn't become stronger, so he kept improving his combat effectiveness and making himself more aware.

"Poop!"

Gnashing his teeth, he finally entered it. The mighty breath flowed. He immediately felt the blood gas rolling all over, the rolling fire slurry flowing, and he couldn't move when he was burned.

"Ah ah!"

As soon as he entered, he was in pain, his clothes were destroyed, his skin festered, and the feeling of pain stimulated his nerves. He really couldn't stand it. The pain began to roar and roar, and wanted to jump out.

"Ding Dong."

However, the dark mangtian was unmoved, released the powerful dragon Yuan Qi, and then quickly blocked the furnace tripod, in order to make Mo Xie not give up and stick to it.

"An can't bear to move like the earth! Meditation is as deep as a secret!"

In the secret room, there is only this soothing secret language. It is quiet and concise, endure pain, and only for reaching the peak of martial arts cultivation.