064 Congenital white bone refining magic skills
064 Innate white bone refining magic skills
Mo Jian was shocked.
The powerful ninth-order soul skill ingesting claws were actually held tightly by one hand of the volcano, and the big intake claws could no longer move. Of course, this is too shallow on the big intake claws. However, it can also be seen that the people on the volcano have strong cultivation and means.
In addition, Qingdi's first strategy was easily cracked by him.
"Five Taoist magic skills!"
Mo Jian shouted in a low voice, and his body suddenly divided into five. It is only possible to deal with such strong people on volcanoes with the help of the Donkey Kong hammer after the cultivation is doubled.
In the hands of the four splits, they play the fourth-order runes like snowflakes. Mo Jian tried his best to launch the small teleportation holy method, and his body flew quickly in the circle of war. The black-horned bow is tightly held in his left hand. Once the person on the volcano is slightly confused under the fourth-order rune, it is the time for the King Kong hammer to make achievements.
However, the powerful runes do not seem to have any power to deal with the people on the volcano.
The volcano man punched repeatedly, and a series of big fireballs burst out. When the burning fire directly turned the fourth-order rune culture into ashes, even four splits were also slightly injured by his powerful attack.
Mo Jian immediately received the five magic skills. Naturally, it is very good to deal with people with similar cultivation. But to deal with such a soul master who is much stronger than himself, the split body has become a burden.
If the split is injured, the master will also be injured.
"I don't want to play with you! Boy, die! You destroy the body of the son of the plane and let it escape. It is really powerful and extraordinary! However, as long as you are refined, everything will be passed on! Your vitality, your soul power, your magical power, your luck! From then on, the cultivation of the original man is naturally thousands of miles a day, and it is not difficult to become the soul emperor! Haha..."
The people on the volcano looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and their bodies rushed over like big birds. Their fists bombarded out one after another, and a huge ball of fire swarmed in the air. The temperature in the air rose sharply, Mo Jian was three meters away, and his clothes began to burn.
Mo Jian tried his best to use the small teleportation holy method to dodge. When he just bombarded Yuan Qingyun, he used a shot to turn yang into yin, and the soul power in the divine sea had been reduced. At this moment, it was definitely not the best time to use the Great Diamond Hammer.
The small teleportation method is derived from the great migration technique. How mysterious it is! In addition, the people on the volcano are the soul power of fire attributes, and they are not good at light work. In the case that the cultivation is higher than that of Mo Jian, there is no obvious gap in speed. After he chased, the fireball that blew out always chased after Mo Jian, but it was difficult to make achievements in an instant.
Between his rapid escape, Mo Jian took a look at Cai Xiliu, who was unconscious on the ground. If he tries his best to escape, he is likely to escape successfully. Even if the people on the volcano are extremely powerful, it is extremely difficult to completely trap him now and make him unable to escape.
In battle, there is a huge gap between killing and defeating.
But if he escapes, Cai Xiliu will be humiliated by the volcano.
The fireball bombed by people on the volcano is less than one meter away from Mo Jian. Mo Jian's buttocks can already feel the scorching pain. At that moment, he clenched his teeth, his body suddenly turned, punched all his strength, and went straight to the face of the volcano.
The volcano sneered and hit the fleshy. The fists met, and the two stepped back a few steps together.
"The soul power is so strong!" The people on the volcano narrowed their eyes, and a murder flashed in their eyes.
How incredible it is that the soul power in the body of a big soul master can be comparable to himself.
After reaching the second level of the Great Soul Master, the soul line in Mo Jian's sea of gods has reached 1.4 million. Under the continuous refinement of the quality of the soul line, the power of each soul line reaches 300 catties, and it can drive the power of the soul line, reaching 30%! The power of a strong horse is 10,000 catties. That is to say, Mo Jian's current punch is enough to blow out nearly 16,000 horses.
For volcanoes, his soul line is more than Mo Jian. However, the quality of his soul line can never be developed in advance like Mo Jian. In fact, the power that can be stimulated in his body is not even as good as Mo Jian.
However, the battle of the strength of the practitioners is strength, which is also soul power. The second is the realm. Strength can be made up with the help of soul weapons and magic weapons. And the realm can only be cultivated by yourself, and there can never be a possibility to make up for it.
This punch has never made a contribution, and it is Mo Jian who lost in the realm.
From this, we can also see the strong strength of the soul!
One punch was comparable to that of the volcano, which gave Mo Jian strong confidence. At present, it is like a mountain tiger, with two fists fighting out, and the attributes of soul power are also constantly changing. For a moment, the fireball bombed by people on the volcano actually has an unstoppable posture.
"Ky, some brute force can do anything about me! Let you see the real means of the real people!"
The people on the volcano were obviously angry, with their hands turned into claws, ten fingertips facing each other, and then slowly pulled away. A red flame like blood slowly condensed in his hand.
"Purple Blood Sky Fire!"
The unparalleled horror contained in this flame seems to burn everything. Mo Jian's heart is not good. This is definitely the strongest attack that the strong soul can display! Immediately stopped the crazy iron fist, and the black-horned bow filled up in an instant. The Qing Emperor's three-measure big diamond hammer shot out of the volcanoman who was about to split the purple-blooded fire without hesitation.
A strong King Kong waved the golden hammer in his hand and bombarded the people on the volcano.
And the purple-blooded fire burst out of the hands of the volcano, like blood dripping into the water. The surrounding air burned directly, and the hot temperature turned red in an instant!
"Boom!"
The Big Diamond Hammer and the purple-blooded Skyfire collided violently, emitting a terrible roar. Countless small sparks shot away and fell far and near, burning houses, and even the ground without any fuel ignited a blazing fire.
After all, it is a ninth-order soul skill, and the Donkey Kong hammer is once again exposed.
It not only fragmented the impact of the purple-blooded sky fire, but also the people on the volcano were hit seven or eight meters by the terrorist forces contained in it.
The volcano man spewed a mouthful of blood and said with a ferocious smile, "Okay! How dare you hurt the superior! Very good! However, now you just wait to be refined by the original!"
He stepped forward and came to Mo Jian step by step.
Obviously, the Donkey Kong hammer consumed too much power on the purple-blooded fire, but it injured the people on the volcano and was not seriously damaged.
Mo Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and this type of King Kong hammer once again greatly made the soul power in the divine sea disappear. It is extremely difficult to use the remaining soul power to defeat Ganggang.
Mo Jian will never give up.
He fought for the last strength of his whole body and shot at the people on the volcano who were walking on their own!
"It's useless, accept your fate!"
The people on the volcano directly bombarded a red soul power, which was extremely reluctant to shoot away. The next moment, he punched Mo Jian's stomach fiercely.
Mo Jian bent down in pain, and then immediately stood up straight, with a murderous intent in his eyes, without any fear!
"Let you taste the taste of being refined!"
The people on the volcano showed a feverish look in their eyes and sneered: "Connate white bones refine magic skills!"
His hands were full of black airflow, turned into claws, and grabbed Mo Jian's head.
The breath in the body leaked in an instant, and it was clearly taken away by the volcano. Mo Jian was shocked and suddenly remembered the absorption function of Qiangongque. He had an idea and tried his best to input the little soul power in his body into Qiangongque.
Every time the soul power is injected into the Qiangongque, the powerful suction of this treasure is beyond the control of even Mo Jian himself!
Sure enough——
The volcanic man, who was absorbing the essence of Mo Jian's body, suddenly found that there was a terrible suction in Mo Jian's body, which not only pulled back all the essence he had just absorbed, but then poured out the soul power in his divine sea like a flood.
The people on the volcano were frightened and pale, and their souls were scattered. They tried their best to take away the hand on Mo Jian's head. Unexpectedly, except for the crazy leakage of soul power, their bodies could no longer move at all.
At the same time, Mo Jian clearly noticed that the soul power in the human body on the volcano was rapidly pouring into his body, and then poured into the dry palace, and his heart was settled.
Time passes quickly in the situation where one side is happy and the other side is scared. Finally, about 15 minutes later, the soul power in the sea of people on the volcano has been completely exhausted and the soul line has been broken. The suction of the dry palace disappeared.
The people on the volcano fell to the ground like a pool of mud and fainted directly.
Mo Jian is spiritually clear. In fact, when Qiangong Que absorbed it, not only did he not absorb his soul power, but Shenhai even used it as a transit station, leaving some of the soul power of the people on the volcano.
At this time, a message gushed out from the glazed leaves of Jiuque: the innate white bone refining magic power.
"Connate white bone refining magic skills? After draining the soul power of the people on the volcano, Qiangongque actually gave me such a magic power?
Mo Jian was extremely surprised, but with this message, this magic power that he had never practiced, like the previous big intake claw, was directly obtained and learned.
"What? Are you talking about the innate white bone refining magic skills? Is it really this magic skill? Wow ha...Young man, this soul master didn't kill for nothing. You sent it again!" Qingchan, who had been hiding in the Qiangongque, shouted.
At this moment, he does not have the ability to help Mo Jian against the enemy, and Mo Jian's current methods against the enemy do not need him to give more guidance, so as not to interfere with Mo Jian's spirit during the battle.
"Can you refine other people's cultivation? Turn it into your own use?" With a little familiarity, Mo Jian immediately understood the mystery of this skill and became more and more surprised.
"Exactly! The innate white bone refining magic power is a powerful magic power in the magic door. Demon practitioners are often extremely selfish and harming others and benefiting themselves. One way for them to improve their cultivation is to take the hard-earned soul power of others for themselves through continuous refining and plundering. Of course, even among the people in the devil's way, few people practice the innate white bones to refine magic skills. I don't know where the people on the volcano practiced such skills!" Qing Chan said excitedly.
"This evil means is just to deal with evil people!" Mo Jian was overjoyed. Looking at the volcanic man who was exhausted and directly sucked into a waste by the dry palace, there was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
He found another wonderful place of Jiuque glazed leaves! Whoever dares to refine himself and take his soul power can suck him dry in turn!
"Don't be complacent, hurry up and search the boy surnamed Yuan and the baby on this old man first! Teenager, you are still unprofessional for so long. The first thing to do after killing people must be to grab the treasure, so as not to be robbed by others. Hurry up and clean up!" Qing Chan muttered dissatisfiedly.
Mo Jian smiled faintly and was about to take off the storage ring of the people on the volcano. There was a horrible feeling that he had never experienced and was unspeakable. At that time, his whole body was cold and boneless, like falling into an ice cave.
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