Martial Peak

The human race does not have the inherently strong physical qualities of the Mo people, and the growth cycle is much longer than that of the Mo people, but the human race also has its own advantages, that is, the mysterious treasures and secret techniques.

Especially the secret technique, several domain masters have suffered a loss, and some of the mysterious magic techniques are extremely unpredictable and the most troublesome.

If you can really refine this warm **** lotus, what kind of secret treasures are you afraid of in the future? If the human race dares to perform the mystery of the gods and souls, they must move stones and smash their feet.

It was the proposal of the old man that made him so excited.

And as the oldest domain owner here, Zhe Di has been the one who will not let him down: "I'll try it out."

Having said this, he took a step forward, and the spirit power surged towards the warm **** lotus. Although several other domain masters were slightly dissatisfied, it was hard to say much.

The two Motu glanced at each other and slowly retreated, finding the companion who had previously been injured by Yang Kai, helping him resist the soul thorn that broke into the body.

In this trip, Yang Kai entered the Mochao space. First, he killed a Mo Tu directly, and then wounded another one. Only then did the injured Mo Tu have been resisting the power of the Soul Stabbing. It's a little bit difficult to resist the eight grades.

The two companions arrived just right. If it was later, he might not be able to hold on. With the help of the two companions, the Mo Tu finally stabilized his situation, but wanted to force out his soul. The thorns, however, require water grinding, and the whole process must be full of ups and downs and variables, and a little carelessness will end in ash.

The Mochao space was silent for a moment, only the Lord of the Drip Domain constantly urged the fluctuation of the power of the Soul of God.

Half a month later, Zui Di lost his patience and withdrew his own strength: "This thing can't be poured into water, it can't be refined, if any of you are interested, just give it a try!"

It took half a month and a lot of effort, and consumed a lot of soul power, but it was nothing. Zhe Di was very stubborn, but he could not help other domain masters try. After all, he ca n’t be refined, it does n’t mean that others ca n’t.

Everyone always has to try it.

He stepped back, and immediately another domain owner couldn't wait to get a try.

But half a month later, like Qi Di, he was disappointed and retreated.

Successive attempts by four domain masters have no effect. This allows domain masters to know that this warm **** lotus may not be easily refined, especially if its owner is not dead.

Want to refine this heaven and earth treasure, unless you kill its owner.

However, since the appearance of Wen Shenlian, the human race has been hiding in the flower buds. The domain masters have no idea what he is now. How can he be killed if there is no way to break the protection of Wen Shenlian?

This is simply an infinite loop.

At this moment, the elder elder came to report the bad news: "Masters, my brother is about to die. Can adults open the space here and let him be healed?"

The brother in his mouth is the Mo Tu who was injured by Yang Kai.

Listening to his remarks, Qi Di turned his head to look around, and he really saw that the motives of the mortal Motu were instable and continued to weaken.

Chu Di frowned: "Isn't it good before? How could it happen suddenly?"

The old man smiled bitterly: "Adults don't know, the flesh of the three of us and I are now in the three levels of the main level of the ink nest, linking the will with the mind and mind, and using our own world and strength as a bridge to enter this space In other words, as long as the three of me are still here, Mo Chao will devour the power of our little Qiankun all the time, counting time, self has entered this place for two months. Although we are eight grades, we have a strong background, but Brother Wan was already hit hard by the soul, coupled with the continuous erosion of the physical power, it is now somewhat untenable. "

Not to mention the brother, he and another Motu intact, it is impossible to stay in this Mocha space, otherwise, once the power of Xiao Qiankun is swallowed up by Mocha, there is a risk of collapse. All rest.

Their situation is different from the Mo clan. Although the domain masters are not much stronger than them, the power within the Mo clan is the power of the Mo, and they can be linked to the Mo nest at will, and they do not have to bear the risks they have today.

It does n’t matter how long the domain masters want to stay in this space of Mochao, Mo Tuo wo n’t work. Before their little Qiankun power dries up, they must have their souls return to their place and close the portal of Xiaoqiankun, otherwise they will be attracted by Mochao. dry.

However, the two of them were not injured, so they were able to persist longer than Na Wanxiong.

Hearing what the old man said, Zhe Di realized that he had ignored the situation of these Mohists.

But he was really hesitant to ask him to open the space here.

Because once this space is opened, the human race hiding in Wen Shenlian will have the opportunity to escape. God knows what state he is in today. What if he is waiting for this moment?

These domain masters paid such a big price, and even asked the king to order people to help, and finally trapped this human race here, how could they let him escape?

But the Motu are now also the power that the Mo clan is relying on. It really makes the mortal Motu die here, and Qilu is also reluctant.

Difficult!

Faced with this situation, Qi Di was uncertain.

Another domain master suddenly lit his eyes and said: "The problems faced by several Mohists must be the same as that of the human race. As he can enter this place, he will also be like you waiting for the mind to connect with the Mo nest, so as to be small Qiankun ’s power is a bridge, so we do n’t have to work hard to refine Wen Shenlian, just wait for his little Qiankun ’s power to dry up, and sooner or later he will die! ”

When I heard it, it wasn't the same reason, I kept nodding: "Yes, that's it!"

The old man's heart was cold when he heard the words. Looking at the meaning of the domain masters, I would rather sacrifice the ancestors of the surname Mo, instead of opening the space here.

However, I have to say that what the domain master said is indeed the best way to solve the current situation.

After all, the old man was just a Mo disciple. Although he couldn't bear it, the domain masters had already made a decision. He couldn't persuade any more. He just turned his head to look at the Mo Tu of the surname Wan and sighed slightly.

Chu Di said: "You don't have to be so attentive, I suddenly remembered something."

The old man bowed and said, "Please show me."

"You said before that this lotus flower is divided into three colors, colorful and colorful. Now this lotus flower is already in the realm of color. This person should have a juvenile month, right?"

"Exactly."

"Then, according to your guess, how many years has it been since this person got Wen Shenlian?"

"Let's talk about millennia, or even thousands of years." Said the old man.

"That's right." Yan Di's eyes flashed in a fine light. "If I didn't guess wrong, this person is most likely not in the realm of eight grades."

"Isn't it Eight Grades?" Several domain owners and elders were all stunned. I wonder why there was such a guess.

"It was a strange feeling to deal with him before, but I can't tell you the specifics. I always feel that he is not the same as the other eight-ranking Kaitian. Now I want to come. With the nourishment of Wen Shenlian, he may just be a seventh grade! If he is really an eighth grade, then his spirit power will definitely exceed the normal eighth grade. "

Zhe Di ’s speculation is reasonable and valid. The masters of the listening domain nodded repeatedly, but this is true. If the human race is really an eighth grade, then under the nourishment of Wen Shenlian for thousands of years, the spirit power is more than normal. The degree of quality is definitely far beyond.

Nowadays, the spirit power of this human race is only equivalent to the normal eight grades, which shows that his true strength is definitely not eight grades.

The old man was even more pleased and said: "In this way, this person's strength is in the soul, and his true strength is far from me and so on."

Zhe Di smiled and said: "So he can't hold on earlier than you."

"What the adult said is so!" The old man bowed.

If this is the case, then the surnamed Motu may still have a ray of vitality, as long as he can persist more than the guy in Wen Shenlian for a while, and wait for the opponent's small Qiankun to dry up, the thorny situation here will naturally be solved, and the Mocha space is not necessary. Blocked again.

At the same time, the human race station, Mochao Center.

Ouyang martyrs and disciples are guarding Yang Kai.

For several months, Yang Kai has been in this state of walking dead, without the slightest fluctuation of the power of the soul, and the physical body is no exception.

Ouyang Lie also invited a number of Bapin who are proficient in the power of the soul to come to investigate. Everyone came to the conclusion that the reason why Yang Kai ’s soul was disconnected from the flesh should be sealed in that space. .

Because only one person can connect to a Mocha at the same time, even the human race cannot help even if they want to help.

In this situation, only Yang Kai self-improving can protect himself.

In the room of boredom, Gong Lian suddenly said: "Master, I heard that Brother Yang has captive countless creatures in his little Qiankun, so even if he does not go to practice, the details of Xiao Qiankun will increase all the time. This is true and false. ? "

Ouyang Lie sucked his mouth: "I have heard people say this, there should be no fakes, this kid is also lucky, and the ordinary eight grades dare not confine their spirits in the small Qiankun, so he does one seven grades. I do n’t know how many years of hard work to save. "

Gong Lian's impulsive look: "If I also raised some souls, wouldn't I have to practice in the future?"

This is too much for his appetite. For him, spiritual practice is also a very troublesome thing. If you lie down and sleep and also increase your cultivation, it is really too happy.

Ouyang Lie glanced at him: "People have the capital to do this, do you have it? Then the four pillars of Qiankun are not available to anyone. Without the four pillars of Qiankun to seal the small Qiankun, if you fight with the strong of the Mo clan, you will be shocked. When the time comes, the spirits will become charcoal, and by virtue of the killing, it will be of no benefit to you to practice in the future. "

Gong Lian was disheartened when he heard the words, looking at Yang Kai, I really envy.

Ouyang Lie smacked his mouth and said, "But thanks to this kid who keeps his health in Xiaoqiankun, otherwise he won't come back for such a long time, so he might be sucked dry by this ink nest."