Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Those powerful creatures in ancient times all possessed their unique inheritance secret techniques, which flowed in the blood and passed it down from generation to generation.

The Phoenix family can be reborn as Nirvana, almost immortal, the Dragon family is in charge of everything, and the Qilin family is different from birth and has different attributes.

There is fire Qilin, the whole body is bathed in fire, burning all things, the wind Qilin walks in the wind, in a flash.

The Qilin refined by Mo Que contained the power of thunder and lightning in its blood, but it had the property of lightning.

At this moment, the inheritance fragments contained in Qilin's bloodline are actually the method of controlling thunder and lightning and communicating the power of Nine Heavens' divine thunder.

You must know that Tianlei is called the punishment of heaven by the world, but it is the power of Heavenly Dao.

If Mo Que masters the Qilin thunder method, he can control the power of the sky thunder.

However, the inheritance fragments in a linclaw are incomplete, there are only some thunder control skills, but there is no communication with the Nine Heavens divine thunder method.

"Qilin thunder method? Thunder and lightning can also be used for body refining!"

Among the fragments of inheritance, Mo Que learned that Lei Qilin cultivated thunder in his body and used the power of thunder and lightning to temper his body from time to time.

You must know that thunder and lightning represent destruction. People in the world can only use the power of fire to make all kinds of weapons. They need to use the power of heaven to refine their bodies. If they succeed, they can refine their bodies into supreme bodies.

But this method is also extremely dangerous, and if you are a little careless, it will be irreversible, and it will be self-destructed.

"That slight thunderbolt before was Qilin's body-refining divine thunder? I wonder if it can be controlled with Qilin's thunder control technique?"

With this idea in mind, Mo Que used Qilin's technique of controlling thunder from the inheritance fragments to try to communicate the thunder and lightning hidden in his body.

However, his technique of controlling thunder was not complete, and the fragments of inheritance were severely damaged. After several attempts, he could not draw out the thunder and lightning in his body, so he had to give up.

Opening his eyes again, after Mo Que refined Qilin's blood, his flesh and bone marrow transformed again.

At this time, he only felt that every inch of flesh and blood on his body was full of power, and his whole body seemed to be made of fine gold.

"Crack!"

He tried not to control his own power, just stood there, and the ground beneath his feet sank with a bang.

His body became extremely heavy.

This is the transformation of the whole. Every drop of blood and every bone on his body has become heavier than ordinary people. The composition of this body is naturally more than ten thousand.

"Yao Lao said, Martial Dao cultivated to the extreme, a piece of bone can crush a mountain, a drop of blood can crush a star, my body now weighs at least a thousand catties, and my martial arts is a preliminary success!"

Mo Que couldn't hide his excitement.

However, if this state is maintained, it will be very inconvenient to do things. The Martial Dao body training method has the method of restraining the power of martial arts. After he readjusted, the weight returned to normal.

"Boom!"

Then, Mo Que tried another change in power.

He suddenly lifted a boulder above his head, the size of the boulder was like a lion being lifted by an ant compared to him.

His power alone now has reached 100,000 jins!

"With a strength of 100,000 kilograms, you are only a first-time entry into Martial Dao!" Mo Que thought of what Yao Lao had said, and couldn't help but slap his tongue.

According to this, he is going to come to the end of this road, I don't know how far it is.

"Shh!"

He took out the broken sword and practiced Sun Kendo here.

This broken sword is very strange. Mo Que's strength was less than half of what it is now, and in his hand, it felt extremely heavy.

Now that he has 100,000 jins of divine power, this broken sword seems to have also become heavier, and it does not feel lighter than before.

"I don't know the origin of this sword. You can ask Yao Lao when you go back." After some practice, Mo Que was very satisfied with the changes brought about by Qilin's blood.

This is just a Qilin claw, not a complete Qilin body, so he has transformed so much. If he gets a complete Qilin body, I don't know what kind of changes it will bring to him.

However, Qilin's blood is too domineering. If he really gets a complete Qilin, Mo Que may not be able to refine it, and maybe his body will be directly exploded.

After this transformation, Mo Que is full of confidence. Even if he sees Ning Chen again now, I believe he will still have the strength to fight.

He put away the broken sword and planned to leave the ruins before the competition began, and use this last time to digest those Sword intents in the ruins.

"what?"

On the way back, Mo Que saw the corpse of the black tiger, covered with tooth marks, which had been eaten by other beasts.

"This tiger's body is so powerful that other beasts can bite through its flesh?"

Mo Que stepped forward in confusion and pulled it gently, only to feel that Xuanhu's body was no longer as strong as before, and was as fragile as paper in his hands.

He was secretly surprised, and then remembered that Gu Pengyu slashed the claws with one sword, and seemed to understand something.

"When this tiger was alive, the blood flowed all the time, and the blood of the lin was melted all over the body, so that it had such a powerful physique. But after it died, the blood stagnated, and all the energy rushed to the most domineering lin claw, so the other It's become very fragile everywhere."

Only now did Mo Que understand why Gu Pengyu's sword could cut off the scales and claws. It seemed that it was not how strong Gu Pengyu was.

He originally wanted to go directly to the third sword peak and find Gu Pengyu to settle all kinds of grievances, but he thought that there were only a few days left in the competition, so he should digest those Sword intents first, otherwise it would always be a hidden danger.

Anyway, if we compete for the list, we will see Gu Pengyu again sooner or later.

After leaving the ruins, Mo Que went straight back to the medicine building, but saw that there was no one in the medicine building, and Yao Lao did not know where he went.

There was some dust on the medicine shelf in the building, and it seemed that Yao Lao had not been in the building for some time.

"Where will Yao Lao go at such a time? And I've never heard of him leaving before." Mo Que pondered for a moment in the building, his heart sank suddenly.

He immediately went out, took out the jade talisman for communication, contacted Xiao Tian, ​​and asked, "Do you know where Yao Lao has gone?"

Xiao Tian responded quickly and said, "I went to look for it when I came out of the ruins, and Yao Lao was no longer in the medicine building at that time."

This made Mo Que's mood sink a little further.

He hurried to Wujian Cliff again.

Now he is famous for his viciousness and beheaded many first-ranking swordsmen. When he arrived, all the disciples gave in one after another.

"Senior sister, I wonder if you know Yao Lao's whereabouts?"

In the Sword Tower, there are not many people Mo Que can trust, and this woman in plain clothes is one of them.

"I rarely walk around the buildings, so I don't know." The plain-clothed woman shook her head when she saw Mo Que's eagerness.

"Damn it!" Mo Que's heart was heavy, and he had no words to say, and turned to leave Wujian Cliff.

This time, he went straight to the thirty-sixth floor.

"The owner of the thirty-sixth floor, who used a sword against Yao Lao before, has already made a feud with Yao Lao, but now Yao Lao is injured and inexplicably missing..."

Mo Que's mood became heavier and he was murderous and went straight to the sword building closest to Wujianya.

Before this building, the disciples in the building kept going in and out. When they saw Mo Que suddenly appear in front of the building full of murderous intent, they were first shocked, and then they were all on guard.

"Mo Que, what are you doing here?"

In the face of Mo Que, the god of death who slaughtered all directions in the ruins, a group of disciples on the 23rd floor all had solemn expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Let your landlord come out!" Mo Que kept walking, asking him to meet the owner of this building in person and ask him clearly!

"Presumptuous!" an older disciple shouted: "What kind of thing are you, what kind of identity is our landlord, and you can see it if you want?"