Chapter 275: The Cathode Produces Yang

Looking at the sunlight shining on his face, Xiao Nan squinted slightly, and then looked at the doll in his arms. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I have done my best to calculate the timing of the tomb, and the moment of the rising sun, pinching the point to achieve this step, how it is, it depends on this...

The rising sun is full of vitality and the energy of heaven and earth, especially this first ray of sunshine, which represents vitality and the sunshine of heaven and earth.

If this doll is really what he thinks, then this is his only chance...

With this wisp of vitality and yang, then everything is possible.

As if sensing something, the long eyelashes of the fat doll that had been sleeping lightly flashed, and when she opened her eyes, a pair of black eyes stared at the rising sun, and her eyes gradually widened.

After a while, he was not afraid of the sunshine at all, looking at the morning sun, dancing and "giggling" and laughing.

Looking at the doll's actions, Xiao Nan sighed with relief, it seemed that he expected it to be good.

With a slightly complicated mood, he reached out and opened all the clothes wrapped in the doll, threw the sparse sweatshirt aside, hesitated slightly, and looked at the pink and fat doll in his arms, his face was a little complicated.

This is the treasure of pure yang, if...

Looking at the pure eyes full of happy smiles, such thoughts just flashed, as if Xiaonan took a deep breath and raised the doll towards the rising sun with both hands...

"Giggle..."

The doll was in the hands of Yi Xiaonan, looking at the rising sun, dancing and giggling happily, as if she was very happy.

Not far away, the two groups of people stood on both sides, guarding each other with a look on their faces, but at this time, they were looking at Xiao Nan's actions in shock...

Especially Mo Xiaoming, who fell into the Soul Cliff, looked at the doll in Yi Xiaonan's hand with bright eyes at this time, only to feel that his heartbeat was accelerating, and he swallowed his saliva with some difficulty.

"Really? It turned out to be true, Xuan Soul Zi didn't lie!"

"Could it be... And that's... This is really..."Mo Xiaoming stared at the doll in Yi Xiaonan's hand, his head was hot for a while, could this really be the legendary Yin Yang?

If this is really the thing, then this time, even if it is a loss of this old life, it will be snatched up.

With this thing, whether it is cultivating an incarnation outside the body, or using it for alchemy, Yang, or cultivation techniques, it is definitely superb.

With its legendary effect, it is absolutely no problem for oneself to step into the supernatural power in an instant, and it is not impossible to explore that legendary realm in the future.

What is the cliff lord at that time? What is Yang?

Thinking about it, Mo Xiaoming's eyes were already red.

The head of the Huang family on the side looked at the doll in Yi Xiaonan's hand at this time, but he looked surprised.

But I just glanced at it twice, thought about it again, and then looked at Mo Xiaoming staring at the doll on the side, looking like he wanted to swallow it alive immediately.

The Huang family is also a big family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, although it cannot be compared with the three families and five factions, but it is also very profound; although the head of the Huang family still can't figure out the true origin of this doll, he also vaguely guesses that it must be extraordinary.

It's just that this doll is in the hands of Xiao Nan...

In an atmosphere where these two sides are wary of each other, full of oddities.

It was as if Xiaonan didn't seem to notice their existence at all, just holding the doll with both hands, looking at the newborn sunrise, and taking a deep breath again.

I glanced at the doll in my hand that was "giggling" and dancing, and gritted my teeth gently;

At that moment, he recited aloud towards the rising sun without hesitation: "Heaven and earth have two qi, and the two qi are divided into yin and yang, and the yang gives birth to yin, and the yin pole also gives birth to yang... Now the yin gives birth to pure yang, and the heaven and earth are the yang!"

With Xiao Nan's words, between the surrounding heaven and earth, the wind gradually rose...

A subtle and long, at the same time full of a faint aura, began to condense from all sides towards the valley;

At the same time, in the originally cloudless sky, the wind and clouds suddenly appeared, like dragons and snakes swimming away, and the momentum was amazing, causing the people around to exclaim.

And Mo Xiaoming and the head of the Huang family over there, at this time, they watched Xiao Nan's actions, and gradually widened their eyes...

"Well-informed?! He... What is he going to do?"

After the two of them glanced at each other in shock, they suddenly thought of something, and Qi Qi shouted in shock: "Stop!"

Facing the shouts of the two, Xiao Nan ignored them and continued to shout loudly: "Today, in the name of the spirit of heaven and earth and the spirit of all things, I will give it vitality and blood!"

"Since then, it has been the spirit of our human race, with life and death, and reincarnation!"

"Bastard, stop! Stop!" Mo Xiaoming's eyes were blood-red at this time, and he suddenly pounced towards Yi Xiaonan, wanting to snatch the doll in Yi Xiaonan's hand.

The head of the Huang family next to him also stood up and wanted to rush over, but suddenly as if he remembered something, he suddenly stopped, and let Mo Xiaoming and the others rush towards Yi Xiaonan.

"Head of the house!"

"Huang Zhenshou!"

The people of the Huang family, as well as Zhao Xianling, who were standing behind the head of the Huang family, couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that the head of the Huang family actually stopped and didn't stop Mo Xiaoming.

The head of the Huang family had a gloomy face, stared at Yi Xiaonan deadly, and muttered slowly: "If you really succeed in casting the spell, this treasure of heaven and earth will be wasted;

At this time, as if Xiaonan had already put down the doll he was holding gently, the index finger of his right hand flicked lightly, slashing across the Ling Feng blade on his waist, and a drop of crimson blood came out gently.

"Die!"

Seeing that Yi Xiaonan was about to point his finger at the doll's forehead, Mo Xiaoming, who had already rushed there, shouted angrily with blood-red eyes, and slammed his palm towards Yi Xiaonan.

With Mo Xiaoming's palm, the wind howled violently in an instant, pressing towards Yi Xiaonan like a mountain and a sea.

If it is photographed by him this time, I am afraid that even if Xiaonan is in the King Kong Realm, I am afraid that my head will bloom.

Sure enough, sensing this palm coming, Xiao Nan's fingers paused slightly, and he didn't click any more, but raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Xiaoming, his eyes were indifferent and cold.

Seeing that Xiao Nan didn't even mean to dodge, Mo Xiaoming's eyes flashed with pride and excitement, and he slapped this kid to death with one palm, and the doll was his own.

Just when he was a little carried away, his heart suddenly tightened, and an unprecedented sense of crisis struck...

"Huh?" Mo Xiaoming was startled, and before he could react, he saw a flash of lightning rise in front of him...