230 Inherit the White Emperor's Taoism

230 Inheriting the White Emperor's Taoism

At the moment when Mo Jian urged Jun Mingzhu to subvert the array, Ye Lan felt in horror that the auxiliary array of her formation suddenly disappeared. It disappeared without warning.

As the main spirit, even if the blood monument of the White Emperor is still there, he will instantly fall into a precarious situation.

It was not until this time that she completely believed it. What Mo Jian said was not a word of falsehood. He does have the means to kill himself.

"No..."

Ye Lan screamed desperately, and the rolling soul power was shot out of the white emperor's blood monument, trying her best to stimulate the pearl blood array and make a final struggle.

The next moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly surged in a radius of 50 miles. The golden light like the sun was connected into a piece in an instant, and the large array like an iron wall was completely present. The speed was so fast that even Ye Lanxin, who was a ninth-order array mage, was stunned.

The array is a small world. As a lineuper, he is the master of this small world.

When the Jun Mingzhu's subversion was fully stimulated, Ye Lanxin only felt that her formation was like a hut. The other party's formation is like a high-rise building, directly occupying the place where the hut is located, and even himself has become part of the enemy's formation.

"Kkakaka..."

Mo Jian's whole body's soul power was stirred. Between his spirits, the pearl blood array was like a bursting balloon, making a continuous sound. Ye Lan was frightened to see that her carefully arranged nine thousand nine hundred and ninety feet and ninety-nine arrays collapsed at the same time.

Pearl's bloody array, in front of the other party's array, is fragile like a sharp knife to break the window paper.

Ye Lanxin's carefully arranged array disappeared in less than three seconds. The array of objects, yin and yang five elements of materials were directly crushed into powder.

Wh!

A golden light came, and her body was completely shrouded, and her whole body could no longer move at all. Then, she was frightened to find that her own White Emperor's bloody soul reversed the direction. He was originally dealing with others and taking everything from each other. Now, he turned around and was taken by the enemy to seize himself.

It's like a sharp knife in his hand, which originally pointed to the enemy, but now, this sharp knife reverses its direction and stab itself.

The White Emperor's blood monument is out of hand.

Another golden light came, a large-scale trap that Ye Lanxin could not imagine, instantly restraining her magic weapon.

The magic weapon is a treasure that is related to your own life. Feeling existence in your mind is like feeling your own arm and body.

Now, the White Emperor's Blood Monument has lost contact with her, and there is nothing left. Of course, she could hear the frightened cry of the weapon.

"Wow..."

With an excited roar, the Qing Emperor's bow hung in mid-air, and a huge green lion shadow jumped out of it fiercely. Then the green light wrapped the white emperor's blood monument and could not be seen at all.

"Qingxuan Lingzhu, refine it for me!"

Mo Jian shouted loudly, and his figure appeared again, and the four main bodies of the five magic skills were combined into one. A rolling and wave-like river emerged from Qingxuan Lingzhu, connecting him and Ye Lanxin.

"Ah..."

Ye Lan's heart screamed sadly and desperately. She did not let go of the benevolent elders in the sect. The strong cultivation she worked hard to obtain flowed into the other party's body like a flood of the sluice. The next moment, a strong sense of weakness surged like a tide, which made her have a strong feeling that she fell asleep and no longer needed to know everything.

Ye Lanxin is the successor of the White Emperor's Taoism. With the pure soul power refined by the blood of the White Emperor, coupled with the natural closeness of the White Emperor of the Green Emperor. When the soul like a sea poured into the divine sea, Mo Jian couldn't help moaning comfortably.

Cool, soft, delicate, meek and pure.

Like the chest of a virgin.

This is the beauty and nature that has never been experienced in the past refining.

Mo Jian's soul power began to soar, and his cultivation began to rise steadily.

In just one minute, it will advance from the first level of the Soul Emperor to the second level. Another three minutes, come to the third level. Ten minutes later, we came to the fourth level. For a total of an hour, Mo Jian's cultivation was completely stabilized under the fifth level of the Soul Emperor.

And Ye Lanxin's divine sea has dried up, and there are no drops left!

At the same time, only hearing the roar of Qing Chan, the blue shadow seemed to become real at this moment, as real. Seeing that he opened his mouth, his white teeth flashed and swallowed fiercely. There was a sad scream in the white emperor's blood monument, and a snow-white ice crystal phoenix was directly swallowed by him.

This is the spirit of the blood monument of the White Emperor!

"Five emperors' true spirit, five avenues, the same origin and the same root! White Emperor's blood monument, refine it for me and integrate it for me!" Qing Chan shouted, and the long blue hair trembled crazily, which was indescribably domineering and amazing.

"Well done!"

Mo Jian couldn't help shouting. His heart was happy again. He clearly felt that Qing Chan occupied the blood monument of the White Emperor at the moment of swallowing the ice crystal phoenix.

That is to say, from then on, Qingchan is not only the weapon of the Qing Emperor to mend the sky bow, but also the weapon of the blood monument of the White Emperor.

"Oh... Ice Crystal Phoenix is indeed my great tonic. I'm going to advance!"

Qing Chan was another strange roar, and the magnificent power rolled like a huge wave all over his body. The Qing Emperor's Tiangong and the White Emperor's blood monument, the two giant treasures were crazy and really long.

"Boom..."

After ten breaths, a blue thunder suddenly fell in the sky. Ren Mojian returned to the king's pearl and subverted the mysterious array. This thunder was like nothing, directly bombarded on Qingchan's body without changing any structure of the array.

It is more difficult to advance than to the level of practitioners.

Every time you advance, you have to accept the thunderstorm from heaven.

ci ci ci......

The violent thunder and shining electric snake shuttled all over Qingchan's whole body, and the old lion's mouth let out a painful scream. After a moment, the thunder suddenly disappeared, and Qingchan turned into a green light, and disappeared into the Qing Emperor's tonifying bow, and came out of it and penetrated into the White Emperor's blood monument.

On the Qing Emperor's heavenly bow and the White Emperor's blood monument, there was a terrible breath. Two seventh-order soul weapons were promoted together and came to the eighth level in one fell swoop!

Mo Jian immediately felt the wonderful connection between himself and the blood monument of the White Emperor!

"White Emperor Daotong, take it for me!"

Mo Jian shouted, and the blood monument of the White Emperor was taken by himself. Ye Lanxin's Bai Emperor Dao wanted to take it over, just like exploring the bag.

The king's pearl subverted the array and tried her best to suppress Ye Lanxin. The blood of the White Emperor she cultivated was like a fierce tiger, desperately trying to capture everything in Ye Lan's heart.

Mo Jian clearly felt that from Ye Lan's heart and blood, there was a mysterious breath, slowly appearing, slowly condensing, and finally becoming a snow-white jade seal.

"Ah..."

Ye Lan's heart screamed sadly, and her body trembled violently, which was obviously extremely painful. Like something being torn from her body, a snow-white light gradually came out of her body, like a snow-white jade seal, and like a god in ancient times, majestic and sacred.

This white light suddenly sank into Mo Jian's body!

Mo Jian only felt that every pore of his body had been opened, and every drop of blood was cheering in every inch of flesh and blood, trembling for this sacred baptism.

"Bang..."

Mo Jian's body made a thunderous sound, and Shenhai trembled again. The fifth-level cultivation of the Soul Emperor was upgraded again to the sixth level!

After a long time, Mo Jian took a breath, with an unspeakable light in his eyes. He has completely refined the Taoism of the White Emperor, and since then, he has been the real son of the White Emperor.

After the two avenues of Qingdi and Baidi were integrated into one, he deeply felt the intimacy of the five emperors, which was not as simple as the superposition of the two avenues, but at least three times the growth.

Of course, all the skills cultivated by Ye Lanxin, including the blood of the White Emperor, were also completely taken over by him. As for her perception of the array, as well as some useless soul skills, it has been directly filtered out.

Ye Lan's heart was paralyzed, her eyelids drooped deeply, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes wide. In the light flashing from his eyes, Mo Jian saw that he was a little unwilling, but more sad and regretful.

The divine sea has dried up, the magic power has been lost, and the Tao has been separated. She has completely become an abandoned person.

A cold smile flashed from the corners of Mo Jian's mouth. If you had known this, why did you do it at the beginning?

This time, Mo Jian directly urged the white emperor's blood, and a white light once again enveloped Ye Lan's heart.

In Ye Lan's heart, there is also the essence of this life. The daughter of the White Emperor in the past must also be a great tonic.

What's more, she refined nearly 20% of her original essence in a split.

The white light produced a terrible suction, and the essence in Ye Lan's heart began to flow slowly. Soon, the previously lost twenty-s

Mo Jian was about to suck her completely, and he breathed a big anger, but he heard Ye Lan say weakly, "I'll give it back to you... I'll give it to you..."

Then, Mo Jian saw the crystal tears in her lost eyes.

His heart suddenly hurt.

After all, this is a woman who has been in harmony with herself. At a certain moment in the chaotic area of the plane, she also made me a little moved. It's just that greed destroyed her mind for a while and did such an unforgivable thing.

Or is it out of jealousy of herself?

Or, the kind of love that she can't even distinguish from herself?

Mo Jian's big hand shrank, and the White Emperor's blood stopped in an instant, and then stretched out his fingers. The king's pearl's subversion array quickly withdrew, revealing all kinds of scenes around him that had been seriously damaged.

Ye Lan's heart fell to the ground softly, but her eyes were still staring at Mo Jian without blinking, and no one could tell the complicated emotions.

If there is no Mo Jian in this world...

If there is no high-mountain innate emperor in this world...

If you listen to the master's advice after meeting Mo Jian...

If...

It's a pity that there is no if!

"Let your life be saved so that you can die peacefully and slowly atone for your sins! From then on, Mo Jian and Ye Lanxin and you have broken off their kindness!"

Mo Jian said lightly, and he knew that if she refined Ye Lanxin's original spirit, not only would she not live long, but also her mind would disappear and become an idiot.

So, let her live!