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Modo hesitated, but the energy ball was like a bow and arrow. It was difficult to change its direction. Although it could be done, most of the energy in Modo's body had been consumed, and there was no way to stop the energy ball, so he We can only hope that Bobo can really hold on.

Then, in Modo's eyes, the energy ball kept flying towards Bobo, at an extremely fast speed, and arrived in front of Bobo in the blink of an eye, but Bobo aimed his mouth at the energy ball.

Then the energy ball was swallowed bit by bit by Bobo with his mouth under Modo's shocked eyes. At first, Bobo's movements were stiff for a while, and the energy ball kept struggling around Bobo's mouth. And at this time, Modo could still feel his energy body.

But then Bobo continued to open his mouth wide, and then swallowed the energy ball in one gulp.

Snapped

The connection between Modo and the energy ball was cut off in an instant. Around Bobo, Modo couldn't feel the remnants of his own breath at all. The energy ball seemed to have disappeared, and Modo couldn't turn the energy around at all. Recycled into one's own body.

After swallowing Modo's attack, Bobo paused, and after a while, Bobo burped directly.

"hiccup"

A stream of white air spurted out from Bobo's mouth, and then Bobo touched his belly with satisfaction, then looked at Modo, with a trace of emotion on his calm face, and then said: "This trick of yours... ·····”

With that said, Bobo burped again, and then continued: "It's really unexpected! It actually contains such a huge energy. It's just a pity that there is a mysterious energy in it that I still can't analyze."

Modo was shocked when he heard this. The mysterious power inside was the product of his innate energy rotation and energy combination. If it could be analyzed and copied so easily, he...

But fortunately, Bobo failed, let alone others, and then Modo breathed a sigh of relief.

Bobo on the other side immediately said: "You have passed the test. From the moment you used this trick, you have gained my approval. Now go in and see the God!"

"Thank you for your approval, Mr. Bobo!" Modo said happily. This was really not easy. He didn't expect that this last move would be approved by him.

Now I have been practicing hard for four months, and now I am finally liberated. I have been cut off from the outside world for so long, and Modo can hardly hold it in anymore. Now I have finally completed it successfully.

Then Bobo took Modo and walked towards the direction of the Temple of Heaven. Modo had not really been to the Temple of Heaven yet. He only visited Bobo's residence occasionally, and the rest was basically in his capsule room. Sleep inside or practice outside the main hall.

Passing through a corridor, Modo was soon taken to the center of the hall. This hall was very wide, somewhat similar to the structure of Japanese architecture, but it was made of unknown materials, and was even smaller than that. It's several times bigger,

After entering the palace, Modo saw the god sitting above him. Seeing his old appearance, Modo was very shocked, because the god was almost reaching the limit of his age.

While Mo Duo was thinking, Bobo suddenly touched him.

Modo reacted immediately, raised his head, and said to the God: "Hello, God!"

"Hello, Modo, I've been waiting for you to come in for a long time." God said, slowly stood up from his seat, then walked to Modo step by step and looked at Modo.

"You don't seem to be very surprised by my appearance!" The god said with a smile. Bobo actually looks similar to a black man, only darker, but still has a human form, but the god is a completely different race of creatures.

From the first day when God and Modo came into contact, he found that Modo was not shocked by his appearance. This made him feel very strange, but he didn't know the reason, so he took the opportunity and asked immediately. .

"Haha, maybe it's because I have seen more creatures." Modo scratched the back of his head and said with a smile.

"Don't be presumptuous!" Bobo shouted from the side: "This is the Lord God."

"Okay, Bobo, there's no need for this. I used to be just a martial artist, but then... well, I won't talk about it anymore." The god didn't ask any further questions, and immediately skipped the previous question, and then continued to say to Modo: "That's right. Young man, don't you know why you came to me?"

Hearing this, Modo took a breath first, and then said slowly: "Lord God, that's it. Can you tell me how to generate the energy of God in my body?"

Then, as if he was afraid that the god would immediately reject him, Modo continued: "Even if it's just a little reminder, you don't need to teach me personally, just a little bit, okay?" After saying this, Modo looked at the god longingly. .

"Well" God thought for a while, and then said: "Then it depends on your physique to see if you are suitable for cultivating the breath of God. How about this, you shake my hand first, and I will check your physical condition. .”

Modo immediately agreed without hesitation, mainly because the god was still trustworthy. Without much thought, Modo directly stretched out his hand.

The god was surprised by Modo's decision. Most people would not let others check their privacy at will. In this way, their body aura data would be directly exposed to the other party, which would be very detrimental to themselves.

Without thinking much, the god then stretched out a hand and held Modo's hand together.

At the moment of the first contact, a sudden inspiration flashed in the god's brain. After a while, the god seemed to suddenly realize it, and then suddenly became confused. Finally, he said to himself: "It turns out that this is the case, no wonder." Then he said The hand I was holding loosened.

Modo looked at the God and said, "Lord God, am I suitable for cultivating the breath of God?"

"Let me think about it." God said and walked back, thinking as he walked. Through the previous handshake, God got a lot of information about Mo Duo. He knew that Mo Duo had been cultivating from a certain city and then came to here.

But the strange thing is that Modo's memory only contains records from the past few months, and the memory fragments about his childhood are completely blank, as if they appeared out of thin air, leaving no trace at all, and Modo would often say He said some strange words, such as 'sign in', 'panel' and the like, what on earth are these, but after saying them, there was no change at all around him or his body. Could this be just a mantra?