Chapter 722: Calculating the Martial Saint

This martial saint is called Mo Shi, and the family he was born in was just a very ordinary small family in the middle of the Feather God Dynasty, and he was just a small slave in the middle of the family.

However, because of various opportunities, his cultivation has climbed all the way up and reached the level of a martial saint, although it is said that he is at the third level of a martial saint, but he can also be called a strong existence in the middle of the Feather God Dynasty.

Although Yeming Mountain said that most of the source stones still needed to be handed over to the Feather God Dynasty, after all, this was the first emperor he suppressed, and a large part of the things were still to be handed over to him, so almost all the people suppressed here were the existence of his lineage.

Especially Zheng Hanyue, who is the most valued disciple by his side, has the potential to become a martial saint, as long as he can succeed, his double saint can be regarded as a very good sect in the middle of the Feather God Dynasty.

It's just that now, all the forces he has arranged in Yeming Mountain have been destroyed, and the power of the dangerous land itself has been deliberately induced, and within a thousand years, this place can even barely be regarded as a Jedi, and there is no possibility of continuing to mine at all.

And more importantly, Zheng Hanyue is also sitting here, but now he doesn't see her around, even if he doesn't see the shattering of the soul jade plate, he can guess that Zheng Hanyue is probably already more than lucky.

It's just that he is still unwilling, even if the current Yeming Mountain has almost turned into a Jedi, a martial saint can still enter, so he didn't hesitate too much, and directly stepped into Yeming Mountain.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that the moment he entered Yeming Mountain, a few special runes condensed by Ye Li relying on the qi and blood power of several people before him directly submerged into the ore veins at the core of Yeming Mountain.

A strong man at the level of a martial saint, not to mention a place that can barely be regarded as a Jedi, even if it is a forbidden area for the life of Jida, except for a few special places, the others are not completely inaccessible, so Mo Shi did not take the danger here to heart.

But the moment Mo Shi stepped into the core of Yeming Mountain, a terrible ghost roar came from the center of Yeming Mountain, even if he was a martial saint-level existence, his body was slightly stunned at this moment!

The ghost roar of Yeming Mountain itself is a special kind of consciousness impact formed by the terrain, and Ye Li has made some changes here to continue the core ghost roar, just to prepare Mo Shi for this impact.

As a powerhouse at the Martial Saint level, he was calculated in the middle of a dangerous place, even if the other party might be the top Tianjiao of the Source Dao, it still made Mo Shi's face gloomy at this moment.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that on the ground that was blasted open by the ghost roar, blood-colored lines quickly emerged, and every drop of blood here was from the existence of the god king level.

With the existence of the god king level to urge the power of a dangerous place, the powerhouse of the god king level can almost be said to have no return here, even if it is a strong person at the martial saint level, he will definitely suffer here.

The three dragon spears condensed by relying on the power of the terrain rushed out directly from the ground in an instant, and the three dragon spears were all existences that could easily kill the peak of the God King.

Mo Shi's strength seemed to be very strong, but just now because of the influence of the ghost roar, when he was in a trance, there was no way to mobilize the strength of his whole body, and the two dragon spears directly submerged into his body.

A strong man at the Martial Saint level, every cell in his body carries a part of his strength, and the submersion of the two spears has no way to destroy Mo Shi's body, but there is not enough time to recuperate, and Mo Shi has no way to exert the power of the Martial Saint level at all.

Walking out of the middle of Yeming Mountain, Mo Shi's face was already difficult to see a certain level, he had a grudge against the Feather God Dynasty, and there was such a source path method, this one was already obvious.

But even if Ye Li gets a special opportunity during this period of time, he is just a god-king level existence, and being conspired by a small god-king to this extent can only be described as shame for a martial saint.

What's more important is that now, most of the god-king-level powerhouses under his command have been damaged, and he has suffered heavy losses, so it can be said that in the middle of the Feather God Dynasty, the status of his vein has plummeted at this moment.

After being silent for a long time, a jade plaque in Mo Shi's hand flew out and disappeared directly into the air, and along with this jade plaque, there was also a voice of his.

"Take the jade plate of this seat and ask Xuan Sheng to make a move, this seat and the little thief in Yeli will not share the sky from now on, no matter how much price is paid, this seat will definitely kill him!"

The murderous voice directly disappeared into the air, but when Mo Shi returned to his own temple, the jade medal was not given away, and Xuan Sheng actually refused to help him deduce where Ye Li was.

is also a martial saint of the Feather God Dynasty, even if the status of the Xuan Saint is far above him, under normal circumstances, he will not give no face at all, especially Ye Li, an existence with great hatred in itself, it should be impossible to refuse.

And Xuan Sheng's attitude means that the price that needs to be paid to deduce Ye Li is more than what Mo Shi can bring to Xuan Sheng, which also makes Mo Shi's heart a little more jealous of this young man who has only heard of it all along.

It's just that in the next moment, a blood-colored jade and a jade talisman fell directly into the hands of a god-king level disciple, even if it was a god-king level powerhouse, the moment he caught the blood-colored jade, his face changed slightly.

This is something that can only be refined after all the blood on the body of a Martial Saint level powerhouse gathers together, and even if this thing is in the hands of a Martial Saint level powerhouse, it is also a very precious treasure.

"Take this thing with you, give these two things to the old man in the village, and then don't say anything, come back directly, there is no way to find this seat, but this seat does not believe that even the killer god dynasty has no way to find it. ”

If you talk about Zhan, there is absolutely no way for the Killer God Dynasty to compare with the Feather God Dynasty, but a Killer God Dynasty, there are too many people who can go deep into all aspects, and the ability to find people is also impossible for the Feather God Dynasty to be able to compare with the body.

And between Mo Shi's eyes, it was unprecedentedly cold, because Ye Li, he had given too much, and there might not even be a way to get it back, so he had to die in Ye Li.

And in the Northern Regions, Ye Li was standing in front of a very common dangerous ice whirlpool valley in the Northern Regions, looking at this dangerous place, he had a very special thing in his eyes.

In the middle of his eyes, this should have been just an ice attribute terrain, but he didn't know where the extra whirlwind was, even if it was an existence like him, there was still no way to find it out when deducing.

It's just this special scene, but it makes his face have a smile on his face, this special place must have special treasures, and this is also an important reason why he is still walking in the Northern Regions.