Mo Yang felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, but at this moment, the wisteria gourd in front of him suddenly lit up, and a huge water dragon immediately appeared.

The unicorn warrior was caught off guard, and was firmly trapped by the water dragon!

"Ahh No matter how the unicorn warrior struggles, the power of this water dragon is too perverted, Mo Yang can't break free at all with all his strength, and the wisteria gourd attacks himself again.

"The power of the black hole, absorb!"

……

Repeatedly using the power of the black hole, although the current Mo Yang can store a large amount of living qi, but such a consumption method is finally exhausted, "Boom! This earth-destroying power smashed on the body of the Qilin Warrior, and Mo Yang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

As a result, the Qilin Warrior will suffer more damage, and soon the Qilin Warrior around Mo Yang will slowly disappear, because the Qilin Warrior at this time has no ability to come out to fight again.

One of Mo Yang's living powers can be regarded as completely disintegrated.

At this time, the black-faced young man was lying on the ground, panting heavily, and when he saw his master fighting with the fire phoenix like this, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Mo Yang, are you okay?" ”

Yiyi was already at a disadvantage, but now he was distracted, but he was bitten hard by the fire unicorn, and his body, which was originally injured, was seriously injured again!

"One by one, I'm fine, leave me alone!" Mo Yang saw that his creatures were hurt like this, and his heart felt like he was being wrenched. No, you can't sit back and wait!

Hua Yi had no sadness or joy on his face, no matter what the other party's situation was, he raised the wisteria gourd and attacked again!

Ya's yo-yo! No, is this Huayi senior, really going to kill himself today? Mo Yang struggled to support his body, his black figure was covered with a golden film, and without the defense of the Qilin Warrior, he could only use the defense method of the Golden Stone Tower Sect.

Although the current Five Elements Spiritual Root had been cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Formation Dan, Mo Yang knew that if he wanted to meet the opponent's attack, this defensive method was basically useless, because this level of suppression was too powerful!

"Dark Spirit Walk!" Mo Yang had no choice but to dodge, but how could the water dragon make it so easy for him, even if he turned into a dark aura, the water dragon was infinitely dispersed, and he still caught himself.

No, this water dragon must be solved!

"Black fire, burn it for me!" Mo Yang once again sacrificed the power of black fire, barely dodging the attack of the wisteria gourd, and the water dragon let out a long roar, and finally disintegrated.

Hua Yi looked disdainful, but he recited the method again, and this time from the wisteria gourd, two water dragons actually came out, and they were even bigger and thicker than the one just now!

No way! Don't play like this!

Now Mo Yang's aura is scarce, and the aura of the flood is getting less and less, you know, the last time this flood was absorbed, it was the crystallization of spiritual power, and its aura is so big that you can imagine! But the spiritual power consumed in this battle was too much, and the power of the black hole used several times alone was consumed by most of it!

"Black Fire!" Mo Yang was helpless and used the black fire again. But what he saw turned out to be one water dragon after another.

Ya's yo-yo, this Huayi is crazy!

The black fire was too late, and at this time, the huge wisteria gourd had already smashed on his forehead! Originally, Mo Yang and the power of the bone-eater ant Xiao Hei had not yet been used, and that Xiao Hei also sent a message to himself, ready to fight, and could come out to fight at any time!

But Mo Yang didn't do this, the Qilin Warrior was injured, one by one, he couldn't let the bloodthirsty flying ant Xiao Hei be injured again, because how to say that the ability of the Qilin Warrior and the Transformation Rakshasa is much stronger than Xiao Hei, in case Xiao Hei has anything to do, he really can't explain it to himself!

Moyang is at the end of his rope, but Huayi does not seem to stop at all. Moyang's mind went blank, but soon something changed......

Just when the wisteria gourd immediately smashed on the boy's head, I saw that patches of colorful auspicious clouds suddenly appeared above Mo Yang's head, like a grand ceremony flower in the evening, blooming prosperously!

Hua Yi finally showed a smile and shouted, "Collect it for me!" ”

At the critical moment, Hua Yi withdrew all the attacks and landed lightly in front of Mo Yang, "Boy, sure enough, you lived up to my expectations!" Feel it well, I'll protect you the Dharma! ”

Under the pressure of life and death, Mo Yang finally reached the Yuan Baby!

In fact, at the last moment, all kinds of thoughts were tumbling in Mo Yang's mind, and the slightest perception of the past was like a stream converging into a big river, and there were a lot of his own feelings in the Buddha spirit world, these things finally allowed him to break through the bottleneck, and when the big river merged into the sea, his cultivation finally reached the Yuan Infant Period!

Hua Yi took out a pot of gonghouyin, nodded, and took a sip with satisfaction.

In fact, in this kind of place, how can there be a Dharma protector, Hua Yi is just overjoyed, so he said it.

Hua Yi saw all this in his heart, as early as a few days ago, he felt that Mo Yang was about to break through, but when he found out about the bad problem at this moment, he decided to force the other party out. It just so happened that his ability had awakened, and of course Huayi couldn't miss such a good opportunity, and now he has really met his expectations.

Mo Yang only felt that the golden pill of the dark spirit root in his body suddenly seemed to be like a broken shell, and a baby-like thing was being conceived, and at the same time, the other four golden pills in the dantian were also eager to try!

Oh yes! I broke through, I finally broke through! Not only that, but it is a breakthrough at the same time!

At this time, Mo Yang didn't have time to be happy and excited, and now he needs to calm down and get through this process of transformation. For the next five days, Mo Yang sat cross-legged, and every day, a colorful auspicious cloud appeared above his head.

After these omens, the current Mo Yang has finally become a Yuan Infant Monk, but this title is obviously insufficient, he should be called a Five Yuan Infant Monk! Mo Yang only felt that the five little babies were ready to move, and his body had also undergone tremendous changes.

The amount of spiritual power stored is amazing, and the primordial gods on each primordial infant are stronger than their own past...... Mo Yang didn't have time to understand, and the changes on the sixth day continued.

On the sixth day, even Na Huayi grew his mouth in amazement, not for anything else, but for Mo Yang's body, which began to slowly glow with purple light, and a huge cloak suddenly appeared.

What is this thing? The power is so special, and there is a touch of familiarity!

Needless to say, the purple-skinned big man that appeared this time was the purple robe! In the illusion, Mo Yang felt the call of the purple robe and floated in the black starry sky.

A piece of consciousness smashed into Mo Yang's mind.

"Dear master, you have officially become a new generation of purple robe gods, congratulations on obtaining the cultivation of the Yuan Infant within a hundred years of you obtaining the purple robe!"

"Master, now that you have become a Purple Robe Divine Venerable, you can try to teleport to the Nine Robe Council Hall, or go to the public warehouse of the Nine Robe to check if there is anything you need..."

"Master, do you want to teleport to the Nine Robe Council Hall now?"

"Master, are you teleporting to the Nine Robes Warehouse now?"

Ya's yo-yo! I didn't expect that I, Mo Yang, would officially become the purple-robed god in the nine robes! It's so sharp! Mo Yang was excited in his heart, "Teleport, of course teleport, teleport the Nine Robe Chamber!" ”

Hua Yi was wondering, but Mo Yang in front of the meeting suddenly disappeared......

"No, it won't! Could it be that I drank too much, how did this breakthrough Yuan Ying lose people? Only the stupid Hua Yi was left, looking at the place where Mo Yang had stayed just now, and muttered.

……

It was a gloomy black room with no windows and only a faint argument by the fluorite on the walls.

In the middle is a large long wooden table, at the front of which is a large chair, and around the long table, there are nine large chairs of different situations, and it seems that each deity has its own place here.

Although Mo Yang came for the first time, he already knew in his consciousness that the seat in the middle was carved with the green wolf logo, which was the seat of the purple-robed god.

"Purple-robed Divine Venerable, you, you're finally here." A sweet voice suddenly reached Mo Yang's ears.

Mo Yang was stunned, he thought that there was no one in this room, but now he found out that on the wide chair opposite, there was a woman lying on it!

The woman was wearing a nine-colored long dress, wasn't it the wonderful woman she saw at the Chilian Altar at the beginning? Although the light is very poor now, Mo Yang can still see how beautiful this woman is.

Don't think about it, this woman is the leader of the nine robes, the god of the colored robes!

"Uh, it's coming......" Mo Yang didn't know what to say for a while, especially in the face of such a delicate woman, he was stunned stupidly.

"Reach the Yuan Infant in 100 years! Kindness! I knew we could do it! The woman's silver bell voice rang, and she had already stood up and walked lightly.

"Under is the small color under the Thunder Throne, of course, you can also call me the Colorful Robe Divine Venerable, the legendary genre of nine robes, welcome to your official joining!" The Color-robed Divine Venerable spoke softly, without the slightest.

This made Mo Yang feel embarrassed, "Thunder King? Lotto? Oh no, Rainbow Robe Divine Venerable, I haven't figured out what the situation is......"

"Hehe, okay, okay, slowly you will understand, this is for you." As he spoke, the Colored Robe Divine Venerable handed a purple token to Mo Yang, "This is your purple robe token, put it away." ”

The whole body of the token is purple, which is refined from purple jade in ancient times, and the words "nine robes" are written on it.

"Okay, it's time for you to go back and feel the power of your Yuanying!" Mo Yang hadn't spoken yet, but when he saw the surrounding environment change, he opened his eyes, but he saw Hua Yi's frightened face.

"Senior, why do you have such an expression......" Mo Yang was puzzled.