0501 Tribute to the Return of the Dead!
Mo Li is still sitting under the willow tree, like an old man who has settled down, restraining the breath of his body, as if he is not touching the fireworks of the world, full of simple and gorgeous charm, and the mortal breath on his body has also been swept away at this moment, fluttering like a fairy, making him physically and mentally comfortable, and comfortable!
Subsequently, Mo Li told Liu Shen all the problems of cultivation, you must know that every time you take a step forward, you need not only to have a natural treasure, but also to have a fearless spirit, and now it has reached the critical point of approaching the Eucharistic Gap, Mo Li still needs to grasp the opportunity, after all, with today's cultivation, Liu Shen can be a god, there must be its uniqueness!
"The difficulty of cultivation is difficult to reach the blue sky, my generation of monks, why should we be afraid, when we are frank and swaying, we will overcome all obstacles!" Liu Shen said lightly, and then flicked the wicker, each of which naturally fell on Mo Li's shoulder, and told the wonders of each realm, especially the use of the sacrificial array realm, and explained it in detail, because this realm is really very special, if you grasp it very well, a grass or even a grain of sand can become the sharpest killing weapon, and this involves the use of the sacrificial array realm.
The ancients are cloudy, four or two dial a thousand catties, he is strong, he is strong, the bright moon shines on Dagang, the stars are moving, and the power is in my hands!
Mo Shen was slightly shocked, at this moment he thought of the saint sword intent contained in the Void Ancient Skin, which actually made him feel a stinging sensation of **cracking, and now he was explained by Liu Shen like this, and he suddenly realized!
He unconsciously took out the Void Ancient Skin, and his mind precipitated, the Ancient Skin seemed to be a world condensed by sword intent, full of sharp intent, as if the beginning of everything in the world would be cut into dust when entering the Ancient Skin!
"A grass is a sword, and a grain of dust is a steel ball!" Mo Li's eyes gradually became fine, his eyes seemed to have really spied on the true meaning of the sage's sword intent, he slowly raised his palm, grabbed it forward, and suddenly a grass flew over, it looked very ordinary, but in Mo Li's eyes, it gradually became different, as if the space gave it an indelible sword intent, indestructible, can destroy all things, destroy withering and decaying!
......The palm of his hand waved forward, and the weeds in his hand also flew out at this moment, piercing the clouds and breaking through the sky, as if tearing the void, and vibrating with bursts of metal crashing sounds.
Mo Li's palm was lowered, his fingers contracted, and a speck of dust floated on the ground again, weak as an ant, but it became extremely powerful in Mo Li's eyes, becoming a steel ball full of spikes.
Mo Li was restrained again, his mind was completely precipitated in the ancient skin, only the wicker danced from time to time, there was a little crystal liquid writhing on the leaves, and the original scorched black side of the body surface had long since ceased to exist, replaced by a new life from the bones, even the strength was unprecedentedly powerful, incomparable!
"Snort......" Mo Li opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of sharpness, his mind moved, the storage bag was opened, and nine simple and unpretentious bronze pieces flew out, which were still rusty, without the slightest brilliance, and looked like ordinary broken copper and iron.
"Is it?" Liu Shen let out a soft voice, and his Nine Heavens also rolled towards the bronze block at this moment, and then put it down, with an unconcealable sigh in his heart.
"Dare to ask Liu Shen, what kind of existence is this bronze block, it is rumored that it contains a treasure technique that is not weaker than the Ten Fierce Primeval Beings, and it is red in the eyes of all beings, is this true?" Mo Li asked lightly, since he collected all the bronze pieces from the Void God Realm, almost everyone was hostile to him and wanted to spy on his treasures, but now he had no clue in his hand, and he couldn't open the final pattern at all, which made him a little puzzled!
"This bronze block is not simple, even the gods have to blush, you must put it away, it is best not to think about this matter for the time being, because even the gods are tall and afraid, and it is not good for you!" Liu Shen said lightly, warning him not to rush, because he already has many treasures on his body, and there are no less than dozens of fighting holy methods alone, each of which represents the essence of the life of a brute beast that gives birth to brute bones, and if you practice too much, the transformation you will have to experience will be extremely difficult!
Mo Li was silent in his heart, because every brute technique is a treasure for a race, and he may not be able to cultivate to the peak in his life, and the extreme realm is sublimated, which makes many people look forward to it!
"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Universe Flood Eight Domains, if you want to transcend the outside of the domain, it is not easy, don't be too ambitious, down-to-earth practice!" Liu Shen said lightly, and then fell off a piece of wicker from his body to give Mo Li, threatening that if there is a crisis, he can sacrifice the wicker, he can arrive in time!
Mo Li arched his hand, unceremoniously accepted the wicker, and then slowly withdrew from this area, and came to another place, this is a mass grave, it is rumored that this is where the most loyal children of the Killer God Court are buried, and now how many years have passed, everything has turned into dry bones, only hatred with the baptism of time has not faded at all, but has become more and more vivid!
Mo Li stood quietly in the field, his aura was gradually changing, and the aura on his body, which had been restrained for a long time, also soared, like a wave hitting the sky, rushing up in an instant, his figure was also completely blurred in the next moment, as if turning into a fluctuating figure, he was writhing, and all parts of his body seemed to have become the sharpest weapons.
The "Sigh ......" killing technique is now accompanied by completeness, and the power shown is far beyond the past, especially now it makes people feel a special rhyme, as if there are thousands of heroic spirits who have completely recovered at this moment, rippling out of the grave with phantoms, their faces are particularly excited, as if the bloody battle many years ago has paid off, and the people of the Killer Divine Court have really survived!
The wildfire is inexhaustible, the spring breeze blows and grows, and the spark will surely become a prairie fire!
Every dead heroic spirit bowed deeply to Mo Li extremely respectfully at this moment, his face was excited, like a devout believer, and finally turned into a symbol flying in the sky, each symbol had a soul dissipation, invisibly full of monstrous evil qi, as if these people had accumulated countless years of evil qi at this moment completely poured into the killing technique, weird and terrifying!
Mo Li was still dancing, the whole person seemed to have become the master of the divine court, with a wave of his arms, echoing in all directions, it lasted for half an hour, Mo Li stood up, with strands of hair dancing on his face, full of evil, people dare not look at him......