Chapter Forty-Seven: Fat from the Sky!
At this moment, Zhou Yao's corpse stood up straight.
Cloudy eyes, looking at Mo Yi, muttering to himself.
Mo Yi and the others looked back at Zhou Yao with a surprised expression.
"Corpse?"
In an instant, Mo Yi and Ye Chen, Zhou Yao, distanced themselves.
Zhou owes the corpse, Ye Chen may have a means to save his life, if he is attacked from front to back, he will have to be deflated.
He was not afraid of Ye Chen and the others, but afraid of their father's methods.
Zhou Bolong and Ye Yuntian are not easy to match.
"Hum, mi, moo..."
The words in Zhou Yao's mouth became clearer and clearer. Some words, Ye Chen listened to the clear pronunciation, but he couldn't find the glyphs. He was sure that what Zhou Yao spoke was not the language of the Terrans.
With a "poof", Mo Yi spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Zhou Yao incredulously.
"Buddha's supernatural powers?"
Behind Zhou Yao, a phantom appeared, and the phantom drew a line from Mo Yi's heart.
That long line fell into Zhou Yao's heart.
"No, no, break me!"
Mo Yi looked at the line on his chest and waved his arm to break it.
However, the level of this line seems to be far beyond Mo Yi's imagination.
You can see it, but you can't affect it in the slightest.
I don't know how long it took, and the long line disappeared.
Mo Yi seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, his body was stunned, and he knelt on the ground weakly.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw Mo Yi's life pill, black, eight lines!
The eighth pattern has not yet been formed. But, soon.
"Black Life Pill", "Unfinished Eight Lines", one by one messages flashed in Ye Chen's mind.
"Soul snatching Dafa!"
Since ancient times, there is only one chance to refine the pattern, the refining is successful, the pattern is formed, the refining fails, and the life pill is abolished.
No one has ever been able to refine half of the pattern and still maintain such a strong cultivation.
If there is, there is only one possibility, the Great Law of Soul Grabbing.
A kind of poisonous and spicy exercise that takes the pill of other people's lives and increases one's own cultivation.
Take the pill of other people's lives and merge with your own body. It will inherit half of the cultivation and half of the talent of the person who was taken.
For example, Ye Chen is an eight-pattern talent.
After being seized by it, Mo Yi had half a chance that the eighth pattern would appear.
Looking at Mo Yi like this, it's already very close to the eighth pattern!
However, after a few breaths, the eighth pattern in Mo Yi's life pill was dimmed.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time, the entire formation shook violently.
A breeze blew through Ye Chen's sleeves.
"The big array, broken?" Ye Chen looked around.
At this time, Mo Yi stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled faintly at Ye Chen: "There was a little episode, but it doesn't matter, taking your life pill is enough to make up for my loss." ”
At this time, Zhou Yao's eyes returned to clarity.
"Wow" and spit out.
"What's the matter, bastard, which shameless trick has put Lao Tzu in a small black room?" Zhou Yao said scoldingly.
Mo Yi turned his head, his heart full of unwillingness.
This bastard, actually seven refining?
I have been cultivating for so many years, digging graves and digging graves, and killing many people in the pit.
Just a few dozen breaths of effort, transferred to him?
Seeing everyone's eyes and moving to his body, Zhou Yao looked at his dantian, a black life pill, dripping and spinning.
It is an inch in size, but it has seven leaf-like lines, which appear on it.
"Me, seven lines?" Zhou Yao was very surprised.
"Kill you first!" Mo Yi no longer looked at Ye Chen, and directly attacked Zhou Yao.
Zhou Yao scolded: "You kill him, my seven patterns have nothing to do with you, Lao Tzu is talented, and he has cultivated the life pill for ten years before he can see the seven patterns!" ”
Mo Yi listened, and his heart became even more angry, I will go to you with extraordinary talent. You're a four-refining waste, and you're still talking to me about talent?
Zhou Yao saw that Mo Yi's face turned dark, the soles of his feet were oiled, and he fled directly.
Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, and they can't beat themselves, so hide!
Moreover, he was originally a six-refined! Because it was too painful to condense the life pattern out of thin air, I chose the method of cultivation.
Who knows, it really works.
Uncle Cheng doesn't deceive me!
Seeing this, He Wanqing smiled faintly.
Originally, he was going to smash Zhou Yao's limbs and punish him slightly.
But when it was detected in Zhou Yao's body, there was a special force, so he didn't do it.
Unexpectedly, this force is so terrifying. Fortunately, I didn't make a move.
I have to say that Zhou Yao entered the seventh refining, and his speed has increased a lot.
Although it is still a little slower, it is still barely able to maneuver.
Ye Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at "Mo Li" with a smile.
"Mo Li" also looked at Ye Chen, the yuan power in his hand surged, but he just couldn't do it.
He was afraid, he was afraid that Ye Chen would have a back hand!
Ye Chen's back hand doesn't even need to be too domineering, as long as he can perform a seven-rank martial art, he will die thoroughly.
He is not Xu Heng's pervert, he can still be alive after taking a seven-grade martial arts.
At this moment, Xu Heng was squatting on the ground, his chest was sunken, the blood at the corner of his mouth had dried up, and he looked at Ye Chen with fear.
He was also thinking about whether to make a move.
Although he still has a little strength to spare, if Ye Chen can still perform a seven-rank martial art, even if he can resist again, he has to hang here.
In the distance, He Wanqing was suppressed by the two Dao Tibetan Realms, Xia Fengyin was also defeated and retreated, Zhao Li was sealed, Zhou Yao was being hunted down, Ye Chen had no strength to fight again, and confronted the two of "Mo Li".
The battle situation is still inclined to Mo Yi's side.
Because, as long as Mo Yi solves the arrears, Ye Chen will not be far from death.
Ye Chen, Zhou owes two people to die, and Mo Yi joins the battle circle. Catch the summer wind first, and then cut the evening sunshine. Everything is still under control.
"Zhou Yao, you can give some strength!"
Ye Chen prayed silently, and he needed at least a stick of incense to recover a certain amount of combat strength.
But looking at it like this, it is a miracle that Zhou Yao can hold half a stick of incense.
At this moment, a loud shout came from nowhere: "Where did the rabbit cub come from, dare to steal the master's things, looking for death, right?" ”
In an instant, everyone raised their vigilance, is this someone discovering the big array?
With a "whoosh", a scroll flew in from outside the formation and stuck on the ground. Kicks up a cloud of dust.
At the same time, a sledgehammer smashed down, shattering a gap.
A fat man, descending from the sky, looked at everyone.
This fat man is quite strong, and his life pill is complete, at least at the level of seven refinements.
As the fat man entered, everyone stopped and confronted each other.
This new fat man is very important to the impact of the battle situation!
If you add Ye Chen, then Ye Chen's side will have a glimmer of life.
If you join the Mo Yi side, the Mo Yi side will be directly crushed and won.
Ye Chen looked at the fat man with a look of surprise, "This is, Lin Yue?" ”
Lin Yue glanced around, and he was also frozen in place.
His gaze shifted back and forth between the scroll and the leaf dust.
"Less... Host? Lin Yue screamed tentatively.
Ye Chen was also surprised, my God, this is Lin Yue.
In the middle of a life pill, in less than a month, the direct life pill is complete, and the life pattern is refined?
You're hanging, aren't you?
But he didn't care so much, Ye Chen pointed at Mo Yi and said, "Beat him!" ”
"Great!"
Lin Yue lifted the sledgehammer and smashed it directly at Mo Yi.
There was silence in the room.
"Well... Huh? Why are these two words so harsh? ”
Lin Yue felt very comfortable, and it was good to have something to do.
I'm stunned there, embarrassed, okay?
Although I'm not very smart, I have to learn to hide myself, this is what Brother Lin Han taught me!
Mo Yi turned his head and looked at Lin Yue, angry in his heart, damn it, it's just a little bit!
"Soul Slayer!"
Mo Yi pinched his hands together, and a black wind blade formed behind him, slashing towards Zhou Yao.
Zhou Yu snorted coldly, paused, and roared: "Overlord slash!" ”
Raised the long stick and threw it down, the phantom of the long stick was dozens of zhang long, and the wind blade bombarded one place.
In an instant, the Yuan Force was agitated.
At this time, Lin Yue's sledgehammer was hit.
Mo Yi's eyes were cold, and he roared in a low voice: "Multiplication technique!" ”
The demonic power was ready-to-wear, condensed in the arm, and the right arm expanded tenfold, slapping directly at the sledgehammer.
However, Lin Yue's strength seemed to be extremely heavy, directly piercing the demon clothes, slapping Mo Yi's palm apart, and blood splattered everywhere.
Mo Yi hurriedly canceled the doubling technique, raised his palm, and became more angry in his heart.
The bones of the right palm have been shattered.
Since I embarked on the path of cultivation, I have never suffered such a big loss.
"You're looking for death!" The ring on Mo Yi's index finger flashed, and a scroll appeared.
Lin Yue bent his hand and made a move, and the scroll five zhang away also fell into his hand.
"Mo Li, Xu Heng, you have a good look, what is the real Demon Fist!"
Mo Yi unfolded the scroll, and the Yuan Force surged, and a mighty hand stretched out from the scroll, which was quite terrifying.
"Supreme Demon, destroy the enemy with one punch, only one fist is the supreme demon fist!" Mo Yi shouted.
Mo Yi had briefly reached the Eight Refinements of the Destiny Pattern and stored his power.
Because of the method of seizing the spirit, he can use the exercises of the three clans of humans, demons, and demons!
This type of magic fist is one of his specialties.
Lin Yue also spread out the scrolls, and between the scrolls, a figure appeared.
Ye Chen was stunned, "This is, Lin Han?" ”
Lin Han's eyes were cold, and he slashed down towards that type of magic fist.
The sword qi fluttered, and the demon fist was like a bubble, and it was destroyed in an instant.
"No, it can't be!"
Mo Yi looked at the figure incredulously and muttered to himself, "Eight Refinements of Life Patterns? ”
The Creation Realm can lower the rules, and this power is far beyond the early stage of Daozang.
If it can be allowed by the rules, then, this must be the Eight Refinements of the Destiny Pattern!
Then, the sword qi slashed towards Mo Yi again.
In Mo Yi's eyes, there was panic for the first time.
He took out three scrolls one after another, and among them, they were all sealed with the Demon Fist.
Three punches in a row finally blocked the sword qi.
"Withdraw!" Mo Li gave an order, and a large array of shocks, and a colorful stone at the bottom of the pit fell into his hand.
Then, the three Daozang who were entangled with He Wanqing and Xia Fengyin got away one after another.
Many life pills also want to escape.
He Wanqing snorted coldly, "Daozang can go, you guys, just stay!" ”
The sword light flickered, and the only seven remaining life pills were all human heads on the ground.
"Hehe, report back, we'll be back!"
Mo Yi saw a few Daozang, the gloom in his eyes, the ring flashed, and the rolling heads fell to the ground.
"These?"
He Wanqing looked at these heads, angry in her heart.
Among them, there are many disciples of the Xuanhuang Palace!
Xia Fengyin's eyes also flashed with a trace of anger.
There are many who ask about the Dao Sect.
These people are all here to find the seeds of saints.
But when you enter the cave, there are opportunities everywhere, who will waste time and find any saint seeds?
Ye Chen's eyes fell, and he also found many monks who had a relationship with each other. It should be the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Souls Dynasty.
There are more than 30 heads that Mo Yi spilled.
How many people are there in the entire First Zone?
It is estimated that there are less than 100 people, which is more than 90.
At this time, more than 30% of them were slaughtered?
Coupled with being He Wanqing, Xia Fengyin killed seventeen life pills.
More than half of the Mortal Monks in the first region have been slaughtered!