Rebirth Douluo My Martial Soul is the Twelve Talismans

"Master, please quickly integrate the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit into it. Its body is a World Tree sapling. With its help, you can open up this world." Mo Qingran said.

But Mo Xie was still immersed in sadness and could not accept Zaizai's departure.

"Master, do you want Zaizai to die in vain?" Mo Qingran said.

"Yes, I have to cheer up. I can't let Zaizai down." Mo Xie stood up and used his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit.

When the martial spirit came into contact with the sphere, Mo Xie felt that he had lost contact with it. The blue silver grass began to emit emerald green light and turned into a world tree. As soon as the world tree emerged, all the plants in the world became plant-based martial spirits and plants. The soul beast is convinced.

"This breath is the world tree. There is such a divine thing in this world. I only got a withered leaf to reach the middle stage of refining energy and becoming a god. Moreover, this breath is so majestic that I should have it. "A seasoned Taoist in the Heart of the World said happily.

The World Tree slowly merges into the sphere, and the momentum of the sphere becomes stronger and stronger.

"Haha, it is indeed the World Tree, or a complete World Tree." The old Taoist voice spread throughout the Star Dou Forest.

"Master, be careful, this is that monk. He controls the consciousness of this world and targets you too much. Normally, his rejection of you is not so strong, because with his intervention, your punishment will be at least a hundred times stronger." Mo Xiaoyu said.

"Well, what do you need me to do now?" Mo Xie said.

"Master, you must stop him now. After the World Tree is integrated into the stomach, the power of this feedback will allow you to enter the cultivation of refining gods and counteracting voids in a short time." Mo Qingran said.

"I understand, you should integrate the World Tree properly, and I will stop him." Mo Xie said.

Mo Xie looked at the flying old Taoist and shouted: "Bald old guy, stop for me."

"Huh? An ant in the middle stage of refining qi, never expected that there is an ancient qi refiner in the corner of a broken world." The old Taoist looked at Mo Xie with disdain.

"I don't dare to take this seriously. Shouldn't we settle the accounts of tormenting me for more than ten years?" Mo Xie said.

The old Taoist's eyes narrowed and he looked at Mo Xie with some disbelief and said: "You are the alien that I noticed back then. I didn't expect that you are still alive with my blessing."

"Aren't you unhappy that I'm still alive? The more unhappy you are, the happier I will be." Mo Xie watched Lao Dao get closer and punched Lao Dao.

"Hmph, you're a fool, I, Terraji, will deal with you today." Terraji said viciously.

"Too rubbish? What a strange name. You are born with rubbish in your life. You are indeed a scumbag." Mo Xie said.

Terraji glared at Mo Xie and cursed: "Even the Pope in the Vatican doesn't dare to say that to me. He calls me a teacher. How dare you scold me like that? Go to hell, you ant!"

As he spoke, Terraji condensed countless wind blades with his hands and struck them at Mo Xie.

"Taoist magic, Xia's body, and the name of a barbarian, don't underestimate your courage. How can I get rid of this trash like you." Mo Xie said looking at the old Taoist in front of him.

"Damn old man, take a punch from me." Mo Xie didn't have the proper magic skills, so the only way he could do it was in close combat.

Looking at Mo Xie's fist, Terraji and Mo Xie distanced themselves. He didn't want to use brute force for someone who played magic.

"Fireball technique." The old Taoist condensed a fireball and hit Mo Xie.

Facing the fireball technique of refining qi and transforming into a god, Mo Xie did not dare to take it randomly and quickly dodged away.

"Boy, do you think you can escape? Raining fire and meteors!" Old Taoist shouted.

The sky turned red for a moment, and countless flames condensed in the sky, falling rapidly towards Mo Xie.

Mo Xie dodged around. At this time, he hated those who played magic. He was too restrained for someone like him who only knew brute force.

"Damn it, why is this guy so strong? He's obviously an ant in the middle stage of refining energy. Could it be that the strength of someone who seizes the body and adds extras will be greatly reduced?" The old Taoist muttered somewhat depressedly.

"Damn it, I still have a dust removal technique that I haven't mastered yet. It says it can remove all enemies. If I master this spell, you little thing will definitely die in an ugly way." The old Taoist cursed.

"Ah? Dust removal technique?" Mo Xie was confused. Isn't this dust removal technique used for cleaning?Why did he become a treasure in the eyes of this retarded person? This is completely different from the wind blade and fireball used by this veteran!

"Barbarians are barbarians, and you won't use anything that is useful to you." Mo Xie said.

"You ant actually insulted me, you will die for me." The old Taoist cursed.

Mo Xie looked at the old Taoist in front of him speechlessly. He didn't expect that he had been tortured by this idiot for so long before.

"Oh~ Why do I feel so embarrassed? How did this guy reach the level of refining energy and transforming into a god? This is such a retarded thing." Mo Xie said.

If the old Taoist himself were still alive, he would definitely question this idiot, how can he use the dead leaves of the World Tree to practice until he has at least absorbed the energy to refine the spirit and transform into a spirit?

"Look at my fireball technique!" The old man smashed it around without any thought.

"Well... we seem to think highly of him. He is completely mentally retarded. Apart from his higher cultivation level, there is nothing else to worry about." Mo Xiaoyu said.

"Yeah, I originally thought it was a king, but it turned out to be a bronze. We really worried too much." Mo Qingran said.

"Sister, do you want to eat a lollipop?" Mo Qingran said.

"Sister, where did your lollipop come from? I don't remember that there seems to be none in this world." Mo Xiaoyu said.

"Made according to the master's memory." Mo Qingran took out a lollipop and put it in his mouth, then stuffed another lollipop into Mo Xiaoyu's mouth.

"Huh? I miss the taste of lollipops so much. Qingran give me one too," Mo Xie shouted.

"Okay, master, you caught it." Mo Qingran threw a lollipop at Mo Xie.

Mo Xie took the candy and put it in his mouth, saying with an intoxicated look: "It's so sweet and delicious."

Veins popped up on Taraji's forehead, and he felt that he had been greatly insulted.

"Ant, you're looking for death. Die for me, an ant that just refines energy." Terraji said, throwing a fireball at Mo Xiekuang.

Looking at Mo Xie dodging, Mo Xiaoyu said to Mo Qingran beside him: "Sister, our master has a low cultivation level and doesn't know magic, while the old Taoist has a high cultivation level, but he doesn't know anything except wind blade and fireball." Okay, does it feel like weak chickens fighting each other?"

Mo Qingran nodded and looked at Mo Xiaoyu and said, "What you said is quite graphic, but it's good, we don't have to be so anxious."

"Weak chickens fighting each other? You two ants, you die." The old Taoist used several wind blades in the direction of Mo Qingran and Mo Xiaoyu.

Looking at the wind blades flying towards the two of them, Mo Xie quickly threw a few boulders to block the wind blades.

"Master, remember to capture him alive. He asked us to give him a good beating for how dare he attack us." Mo Xiaoyu said fiercely.

"Uh... I'll try my best. After all, he has a higher level of cultivation than me, so he may not be able to capture him alive," Mo Xie said.

"Damn it, you are bound to die today. Looking at my wind blade skills, I don't believe you can hide away forever," Terraji said.