198 Chaos Golden Dan

Just when Xuanyuan was overjoyed and felt the hatred in his heart like a turbulent river and sea, accompanied by Mo Jian's bloody and weak body's death and death, the infinite pleasure seemed to stop abruptly**.

He was stunned to find that the Yuanming master holy law, which had been sacrificed with the art of blood sacrifice to the gods, actually appeared loose again!

Xuanyuan thought that there was something wrong with his feelings.

Indeed, the skill of returning blood sacrifice of the son of the plane burns longevity and consumes the essence of life. Not to mention the great power of Yuanming's mastering the holy law, it is no exaggeration to say that even a piece of rotten wood can become a sharp weapon.

No--

Xuanyuan's face was twisted in an instant, and his face was full of ferociousness. There are no mistakes, and there are no mistakes in my feelings. The original Domination Holy Law, which was absolutely impossible, is indeed loosened!

And much more powerful than expected.

Mo Jian has got up.

Xuanyuan's hands and feet were cold first, and the skill of blood sacrifice could only be used once. The speed of reciting spells in his mouth is several times faster. Unfortunately, it doesn't work. The feeling of the controller that he can clearly feel is rapidly weakening. At the same time, a clear color appeared in the eyes of a Yecha one after another.

"What just happened?"

A ghost night fork shouted. It was not the nine night fork kings that woke up first under the holy law dominated by Yuanming, but a male ghost night fork. The Holy Law controls the mind and even faith, so it has no direct relationship with the level of cultivation.

Yesha of different races woke up one after another, and Xuanyuan's face was already gray. These controlled Yasha will soon know what happened. Even if they are the sons of the plane, they will definitely not tolerate it. When it is thought of this, even if you are reluctant to give up, it can only be the best way to go.

A pair of cold eyes, like two snow-white flying knives, suddenly fell straight into his eyes.

Xuanyuan's heart was turbulent, and at the same time, he secretly said that it was not good. The owner of these eyes is none other than Mo Jian.

Combined with the previous scene of the mother Yecha Xiaofengfeng, and seeing the posture of Haiyecha in front of him, Mo Jian immediately guessed that the holy law dominated by Yuanming was inadvertently broken. This speculation was quickly confirmed. Then, his soul firmly locked the Xuanyuan about 100 meters away!

Mo Jian has cultivated into the sea of soul power, advanced soul saint, the strength of the soul, and few people can compete with it. The stronger the soul, the stronger the ability to lock the enemy.

Although Xuanyuan was the son of the plane, he did not inherit the powerful Tianlong bloodline and retreated to make up with the white tiger bloodline. Although the son of the plane is blessed and has a lot of magical power, it is only the fourth level of soul saint. In terms of cultivation, he is stronger than Mo.

However, as the lord of creation, Mo Jian's identity is by no means comparable to that of the son of the plane. And his means have reached the point where he can meet hundreds of female Yasha soldiers.

"Do you still want to escape?" Mo Jian's cold eyes went straight through, as if he were fiercely inserted into Xuanyuan's heart.

Xuanyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his young face and black pupils showed a little beast-like ferocity. This is familiar to Mo Jian. But to his puzzlement and even vaguely uneasiness, in addition, Xuanyuan's eyes had some vicissitudes and old age, like a completely different person.

The whole person was firmly locked by Mo Jian. Xuanyuan only felt that no matter which direction he fled, he was like hitting the sharp knife that had been erected by the other party. There might be a glimmer of life in place. He rushed to take action and die, and immediately gave up the idea of escaping.

"Mo Jian!"

The name of the man who jumped out of his teeth and made him want to eat his meat and sleep. Xuanyuan tried his best to calm down. He knew that he was in an extremely dangerous situation at this moment. An oversight was very likely to be killed on the spot. How can you calm down just when you see Mo Jian's disgusting face?

Mo Jian nodded and said coldly, "This time, you are dead!"

"Real?" Xuanyuan looked up to the sky and smiled, "Do you think you can take my life? First of all, I was vicious in your hands, and that's because you didn't take advantage of it! Nowadays, the son of the standard plane has achieved great magical skills, three escape techniques, seven magical power, and all of them are under control. Not to mention you, even if the nine night fork kings are added together, they can't help me Xuanyuan first!"

"So you are the son of the plane!" Meng Yecha Wang Senran said that the ugly face, the uncontrollable anger, was obviously revealed, gloomy and scary.

How can the king of the night fork be manipulated like a doll?

"Even if you are the son of the plane, I will never forgive you!" Sea Night King Road.

"Yes, this boy dares to control us. He is extremely guilty. It's cheap to kill him!" The ghost night fork king roared.

The white-haired Yecha king shouted, "He must be tortured to death! Let him experience the most painful torture in the world slowly!"

All the Yecha kings woke up and turned around, full of righteous indignation and anger.

Xuanyuan first sneered and said, "The cursed clans, stupid as pigs and dogs, ugly as monsters, how can you get the son of the standard? Anyone who wants to deal with me can come and have a try. I swear as the son of the plane, which monster offends me, I will destroy your family!"

With that, a black fog suddenly escaped from his eyes and wrapped around him. Mo Jian's heart suddenly thought that Xuanyuan was going to escape first. In the past, when he had turned into a black fog to escape from his hand and was about to take action, Qing Chan shouted, "Don't worry, under the lock of your soul, he can't escape. That's the chaotic golden elixir of the plane son!"

Mo Jian stopped at that time.

The black fog enveloped Xuanyuan, and his body became strangely bigger. The next moment, a golden pill slowly peeled from the middle of his forehead and eyebrows, which contained an extremely evil breath. Many people with insufficient cultivation only glanced at it and were already dizzy. Under the guidance of the lion tiger unicorn, they hurriedly turned their heads and dared not look again.

"Chaos Golden Dan! He has completed the test of the plane son!" The primitive night fork king shouted.

How's it going? Do you still dare to embarrass the son of the throne? Xuanyuan said coldly first, and there was a smell of fingering between his words.

The nine night kings were actually silent and didn't say a word again.

The power of the son of the plane is very clear to all the Yecha kings. However, just as everyone has the process of changing from weak to strong, the children of the plane also need to grow. Among them, whether the chaotic golden elixir condensed or not is an obvious dividing line between the strength of the sons of the plane.

Chaos, heaven and earth.

The chaotic golden elixir is also a great opportunity given by heaven and earth, a great blessing!

Only when the second test is nearing completion, or the son of the plane that has been completed, can let the chaotic golden elixir automatically come to the body during practice.

In the chaotic golden elixir, there is not only a powerful power of heaven and earth, including the power of the upper plane, but also the extremely evil airflow of some extremely evil places. It also includes various skills. On the lower plane, it is absolutely impossible to appear mysterious methods, such as escape, or great magic power such as the Qingdi's ten strategies.

If Xuanyuan had not condensed the chaotic golden elixir and suffered such a great humiliation, the nine night fork king would definitely smash him to pieces!

However, the plane son who condensed the chaotic golden elixir can definitely exterminate a large night fork race!

What Xuanyuan said first is by no means empty words.

The escape technique in the chaotic golden elixir is enough for him to cross between heaven and earth. Unless he inherits the existence of the Taoism that is not inferior to the son of the plane, he will never catch up and be trapped. Moreover, the power of the upper plane in the chaotic Jindan is enough to destroy all the night forks.

Even if the Yecha king was determined to be vicious and decisive, they stopped talking in the face of the danger of destroying all clans.

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