Li Mo probably knew what the gilded seal of creation was. As for the "Zhou Tianxing Douxuan Dan Method", although he didn't know what kind of martial arts it was, he knew just by hearing the name that it was definitely not ordinary. The feedback from Bingtuozi couldn't be worse. And it's still related to Xuandan. It just so happened that he was about to reach the Xuandan realm. "We'll study it when we get back." Li Mo regained his mind and took a six-line elixir to adjust his breathing. He looked at the collapsed space and wanted to stand up. However, at this time, his internal energy was exhausted and his physical body was severely overdrawn. Just standing up made my eyes black and I couldn't help but fall down.
However. A green-white jade hand supported him at this moment. Li Mo looked up, it was Bingtuozi or someone else. Ying Bing pursed her lips for a moment and said softly: "Stand still, you shouldn't fall down at this time." Li Mo: "...." Sometimes I don’t quite understand what Destiny’s Daughter is thinking, so I just say it. In fact, he himself can... All right. Although Bingtuozi's body is cold, it is soft and fragrant, and it is quite comfortable to lean against... distance. The field covered by a golden money tree was approaching rapidly. Elder Qian is almost here. Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed completely. Ying Bing suddenly spoke softly and asked: "What is the fighting spirit behind you?" That is clearly the form and meaning of the state of observing gods. If it is driven by secret methods, the cost is usually very high. For example, if she activates the Blood Phoenix Essence, even if it consumes the power that has been stored in it, it will still be a huge burden for her.
Powerful power that does not belong to oneself often comes with a high price. Li Mo smashed his mouth: "The talisman I got by accident, it's a pity that it can only be used once." "How do you feel now?" Ying Bing asked again. "Oh, it's very uncomfortable." As soon as classmate Xiao Li finished speaking, Ying Bing's eyebrows wrinkled. Then I heard him sigh: "After experiencing that kind of powerful power, I feel so weak now." "I really want to enter the state of contemplation as soon as possible." The power left my body, and I was really uncomfortable for a while. My whole body felt as if it was filled with lead. "..." Ying Bing lowered his eyes with complicated expressions. He didn't feel any discomfort, which showed that the talisman was of extremely high quality and was a very precious thing. If he had that talisman, he would really not be able to be above Li Mo in the next system ranking. The thought of this. In her mind, the figure of a young man bathing in the sky's light, like a god, flashed across her mind. Now that Li Mo doesn't have that talisman, he has completely refined the Blood Phoenix Essence. But why can't she be happy? Have to admit. Without him, let alone the Blood Phoenix Essence, I might not be able to stand here right now... Wow—— The money tree came and enveloped the two of them. They were not the only ones trapped in it, but also Tang Xiaobao and many geniuses from all sides. "No time to explain." "The demon summoner cult has arrived, and the fight outside is getting worse." "I'll take you to a safe place first." Qian Bufan stood on the money tree and said solemnly.
Then the shadow of the tree enveloped everyone and flew into the sky. A large space in front collapsed. Lao Qian felt a little sick, so he took a piece of red gold from his arms and threw it into the money tree. His aura suddenly became stronger. boom-- The money tree crashed out. Li Mo: "...can I become stronger by charging money?" Suddenly I felt that it would be good to imitate Elder Qian's kung fu. In other interior scenes, they also used their methods. For example, the middle-aged scholar in Fen Yulin's scholar's shirt made the scene look like an ink painting with endless mountains and rivers. The old man in Hengyun Sword City was more simple and rough, turning into a real huge sword across the sky, sweeping away. Destroy everything on the way. finally. Everyone rushed out of this secret realm. Rumble—— What Lao Qian said is right. The situation outside was now even more chaotic. People from the Demon Summoning Sect came to help and fought with strong men from all sides. For a moment, it was hard to tell who had the upper hand. "Yinhua old dog, I've wanted to beat you up for a long time!" "Humph, you still want to escape!!?" A voice full of evil spirit, but bright and bright, resounded through the sky. The fire-colored lotus blooms. The woman in palace attire hit the half-human, half-dragon Yin Huaxuan on the head with her pink fist. The dragon's horns were shattered and then crashed through a mountain peak. "Shang Wu! Don't force me!" Yin Huaxuan threatened angrily. "The traitor is still barking." "Haha, compared to me, you are the real traitor..." The words fell. Shang Wu narrowed his almond-shaped eyes and clenched his pink fists loudly. "I, Shang Wu, the elder of Qunyu Peak Palm Peak." "That's all!" boom-- Then....
An inhumane beating. Yin Hua Xuan's half-human, half-dragon body was actually used as a weapon by the woman, who swung it around and beat several of the Demon Summoning Sect's protectors to the point of vomiting blood and retreating. Under the money tree, everyone felt their scalps numb and their hearts pounding. "Which sect is that woman an elder?" "Oh my god...that's too cruel." "Shang Wu? I know her... I used to think those rumors were exaggerations, but now it seems that they are conservative..." Everyone lowered their heads. Bai Jinghong didn't dare to look anywhere, for fear of being targeted and beaten up. Honest and well-behaved. "Uh, that's my elder from Qingyuan Sect, and also..." "Junior Brother Li's master." Ouyang said with a wry smile. Everyone suddenly realized. That made sense. "Senior Brother, you..." Li Mo couldn't help but hold his forehead. He wanted to make amends and smiled warmly at everyone: "In fact, most of my martial arts are self-taught." "Swordsmanship is actually my..." Pah-- The Star Pestle slipped from his sleeve and fell on the field. Everyone: "..." "Damn, I forgot to put it away!" Li Mo picked up the hammer and waved it twice in annoyance. Then he looked at everyone kindly: "You also know... huh? Senior Brother Ouyang, why are you kneeling?" "I believe it!" Tie Qi nodded vigorously.
"I believe it too! Brother Li, you are born to be a cool swordsman." "Who says not? I'm angry with him!" Looking at the hammer in Junior Brother Li's hand, which seemed to hit his head at any time, Ouyang said righteously. You see, Yin Huacheng didn't believe it. What will happen to him? Bai Jinghong clenched his fists. He felt that warriors who didn't use swords were all vulgar, let alone those who used hammers. Look at how many people use hammers in the world? Coincidentally, Luo Yu thought so too. But he remembered the Northwest Hammer King that his sister had told him about again and again. He also remembered Yin Huacheng who died with his eyes open, and the secret realm that was smashed by a hammer. "I, Bai, am willing to admit that your swordsmanship is better than mine." "Brother Li, I am very familiar with the quick hands of Jiutian Shidi Newspaper. I will write articles myself and let them help you promote it." "I will help you draw illustrations. I promise to draw them handsomely for you!" "Keep a low profile, it's all just a false reputation..." .... There was a big fight outside. Here, there was a quarrel. Ying Bing watched the boy's histrionic personality for a long time. He was humble on the surface, but his mouth was harder to suppress than a pig during the Chinese New Year. She was a little confused. It was him who was busy in the kitchen every day in Qiushui Pavilion. It was him who jumped down from Qingyuan with her. It was him who stood in front of her like a god of war, confident that he would let her refine the blood phoenix essence. From beginning to end, he didn't even have the slightest thought about the blood phoenix essence, a treasure. He was so strange.... Ying Bing had never been so confused about a person in her past and present lives.