Mo Ye hugged his shoulders, touched his bare chin, and stared at the "remnant cloud suit" hanging in the air. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This is the last retouched garment. Ten years have not arrived, and if you send it out, I am afraid that there will be a new task.

Mo Ye's eyes flashed with spiritual light, staring at the dark and silent airspace.

"Enlightenment ......". The twenty-first words and deeds of Qiwu flew out like a cloud, and the sentences turned into the word "Qi" and flew into the black sky.

The airspace opened a circle of light waves, and the thunder that exploded shook the heavens and the earth. Countless hurried starlight fell, like a jade tree and silver flowers blooming in the sky. Tom! Click! Tom! Click...... The thunder was high and low, and the star shower turned into short bursts of lightning, and the light swept softly across the black sky.

A "Divine Light" flew into the airspace, and the huge lightning radiated dazzling branches, and the black twilight was like day, and then the thunder shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire airspace shook and shook.

Mo Xie's face was full of surprise. "A good armor can't enlighten the spirit."

After entering the "Repair Palace" for several years, Mo Xie repaired a total of 300 holy clothes, and almost every holy clothing only used a "Divine Light of Enlightenment".

......Mo Xie was not reconciled, and once again silently recited the "Enlightenment Formula."

On the black light mask, the rolling thunder light churned on the cover surface, and the majestic momentum seemed to explode the black light mask. A thunderbolt shook in the majestic, and the crystal tripod dozens of feet away was shocked by the sudden change and flew outward, the black flames exploded all over the air, and huge sparks exploded in the hulala.

Several saints were so frightened that they curled up in the air, trembling incessantly, and their tattered holy robes fell into the air, as if they had just experienced a catastrophe.

The Holy Envoy who was guarding outside the black light mask was lying in the air and moaning weakly, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were staring at the black light mask.

Buck Wan'er and Tang Lang held battle shields to block the nameless thunder and lightning that flew in, and kept retreating.

The hall master of the repair hall reported: "Mo Xie's last remaining holy robe."

The Great Elder hurriedly sent two envoys to cheer for the Repair Palace, for fear that something would happen to Mo Xie. As soon as he entered the palace, he was struck by the oncoming thunder, and his reaction was a little slower, and he had already fallen down.

"What's the matter?" Buck Wan'er fluffed her hair and looked at the hall master.

"I don't know, it just happened". The hall master's face was a little pale, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Elder Mo is cultivating spells?" Buck Wan'er waved her hand in a panic, and the sage lying in the air retreated in panic.

A crystal light flew into the airspace, and the retreating Buck Wan'er reached out to Jingxin, straightened her messy forehead, and gently pressed it on her eyebrows.

The pretty face gradually became solemn, and he turned his head to look at Tang Lang. "Envoy Tang, the Great Elder ordered me to wait outside the city to help, and the Demon City Lord Feather Dao has come to smash the door again."

"Slam the door?" Tang Lang asked in surprise.

Buck Wan'er glanced at the hall master and quickly escaped out of the palace.

Outside the Holy Cloud City, the wind shook the heavens, and thunder raged the city walls. The sand and gravel clawed at the wind. The power of sweeping the heavens and the earth has the potential to sweep all things.

Great Elder Wang He's beard was blown apart, and his wide battle uniform was whirring with the wind.

Several Holy Ancestors pulled their black faces, forming a "human" zigzag wind ridge in front of them, and glared angrily at the shadow of the black tower in the distance.

The face of the feather knife was deformed, as if it had exploded. The scales of the mixed body suddenly rose, the eagle hooked its eyes, and deep wrinkles cracked from the side of the clenched lip.

"Hand over the divine light quickly, or I will smash this broken door."

Great Elder Wang He was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, there was nothing to theorize with these people in the Demon Domain, and if he didn't get along with three sentences, he would have to fight a big battle. Wang He didn't worry about anything else, there was a Sheng Qing behind the feather knife, and that was the master who was difficult to deal with.

"Feather Demon Lord, Mo Xie has already been punished by the city lord for trespassing into 'Holy Cloud City', and he can only complete his sentence after a hundred years."

The feather knife didn't finish listening, and with a snort, it burst into action, and its mixed scales and feathers radiated like sharp arrows. "Right now, if you can't hand it over, I'll dismantle your bones first."

Great Elder Wang He's beard trembled, and his body trembled. If you change to another saint, you will have already cut it down with one skill. Feather knife, Wang He fought with him, and more than once, every time he didn't take advantage, and was even chased and killed for tens of thousands of miles. Seeing the feather knife, Wang He was stunned in his heart.

Wang He knew that it was useless to argue with the demons, but he still laughed dryly.

The three ghost bones condensed in the airspace, turning into thin demon blades in the blink of an eye, and gusts of fishy wind blew, enveloping all the saints with a sinister aura.

"Hehe! The slender demon shadow walked out of the aura behind the feather sword, and in the silver hair, a pair of ice phantom pupils flashed with a demonic shadow.

Feather Knife retracts the "Ghost Blade". "Eat all the fine meats".

Wang He and the other saints took a deep breath, and their faces became more solemn. The Demon City Lord Feather Dao obeyed this Demon Mother's words, although he couldn't hear what the two big devils were saying, he could see that Sheng Qing appeared, and the anger of Feather Dao had disappeared by half.

The saints are afraid of this, in the Demon Domain, the strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong. It can't be unreasonable for Yudao to be so afraid of Sheng Qing.

How is Sheng Qing's combat strength, no sage has ever seen it, Wang He has fought with the feather knife, but he has never fought with Sheng Qing, only know that as long as there is the demon mother Sheng Qing, the feather knife is always like wilting eggplant.

"Fifty years". Suddenly, the feather knife roared fiercely.

Wang He nodded mechanically.

Feather Dao glared at Wang He, turned around and fled towards the light gate. A feather light fell in front of the saints, but no saints dodged.

Wang He stared at the disappearing afterimage and looked back at Mei Xi. "Deputy City Lord, when will the City Lord come out".

Mei Xi shook her head. "It's hard to say......".

Wang He was silent and stunned for a long time before he said thoughtfully: "Go back to the city."

In the chaotic airspace of Venus, Mo Ye sat in the air, his mouth moved slightly, and a mysterious light flew straight into the black domain. After a few echoing chimes, thunder and lightning poured through, and ten thousand stars fell.

Mo Xie slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the airspace with a slightly tired expression. It seems that it is not easy to find the black armor of the spirit.

A black light disappeared into the Holy Body, and Mo Xie stood in the hall with a depressed expression. The holy envoy hurriedly took the "remnant cloud suit" and bowed deeply. "Congratulations to the Holy Ancestor on completing his sentence, the hall master asks you to tell me."

Mo Ye swept his eyes at the hundreds of feet of empty space, and wondered in his heart. "Why is the surrounding repair clothing Jingding gone"?

Seeing that Mo Ye didn't squeak, the holy envoy's eyes were a little weird, and he was funny in his heart. "Jingding is about to be shattered."

Mo Xie followed the holy envoy and took a few breaths, and his divine sense shook slightly. Walking into a quiet courtyard, several unknown ancient trees, hanging red holy fruits, in the pale green leaves, like shy eyes.

"Mo Shengyou, please come and sit."

Under the ancient tree dotted with red light, a saint in a "cloud suit" sat on the stone pier with a smile, her skin was brighter than snow, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and her clear and bright eyes were swirling on Mo Ye's face.

"Incarnate Second Order"!

Mo Ye smiled and approached the hollow stone case. "The hall master invited me here, so I am not afraid of the Great Elder's blame."

"Ten years are about to expire, the Holy Friends can leave the Cultivation Hall and leave the Holy Cloud City, what is there to blame" The hall master smiled beautifully, the pearl was dizzy, the beautiful jade was shining, and there was a trace of mystery hidden between his eyebrows.

"Yes, Holy Cloud City is a place for Mo Mou, it's better to go back as soon as possible, if the hall master has anything, please tell me directly."

"Mo Shengyou is really sentimental, quick to speak, there is a treasure in the temple, I don't know if the holy friend can have the heart to appreciate it." The hall master fiddled with his jet-black hair, draped vertically over his shoulders like a waterfall, and his face was slightly red, showing off his amorous style.

"Mo Xie is a little tired after ten years of refining, and wants to go out of the city to rest for a few days." Mo Xie shirked it, although he wanted to see it, he didn't want to make extraneous branches.

The hall lord's willow eyebrows were curved, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his fair and flawless skin revealed a faint red pink, and his thin lips were delicate like rose petals. Coquettishly said: "Holy friend, let's take a look, I think that the battle armor on your body is from the same casting saint master's hand."

Mo Ye was stunned for a moment, and a crystal light flashed in his eyes. Not to mention, the black armor can make Mo Xie heartbroken this time.

The hall master was speechless for a moment when he saw Mo Ye. He smiled and said, "Holy friend, please come with me."

Mo Xie followed the hall master, and before he went far, the hall master went straight into the small hall under the ancient tree.

Following into the hall, Mo Ye was stunned, the entire hall was empty, and a circular crystal cover was placed in the center. Inside the hood, a black and broken armor hangs in the airspace.

Mo Xie couldn't help but feel excited, and he felt uncomfortable mixed up. "This armor is so familiar, almost indistinguishable from the armor on its body, as if it is extremely similar in spirituality."

"Mo Shengyou, this armor is the special armor of the city lord, it was damaged in a big war, and there has been no saint to repair, if the holy friend can help, the city lord will reward him, and at that time, no holy clothes will be a problem." The hall master saw that Mo Ye was a little straight-eyed, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

Mo Xie really didn't look at it, if he ordered it well, he might get a few pieces now. However, the battle armor that attracted Mo Ye was too similar to the black battle armor on his body, and if it was repaired, it would be completely possible to confuse it with a fake. Mo Xie wanted to know how powerful this battle armor that the city lords of Saint Cloud City could wear was.

"Okay, I can try".

"Thank you, Holy Friend, please!" The hall master almost jumped up in excitement.

Mo Xie walked in front of the crystal cover. "What kind of holy crystals and holy stones should the holy friends use?"

"Oh, look at me, I'm so excited that I forgot about it." The hall master hurriedly took out the holy bag and handed it to Mo Ye, and took out a black crystal tripod and placed it in the empty space.

Mo Xie looked at Hei Ding and exclaimed in his heart.

There are four major techniques in the tripod technique: "Ice Ding Technique", "Fire Tripod Technique", "Thunder Ding Technique", and "Yin and Yang Tripod Technique".

When Mo Xie repaired the holy clothes, he used the "Fire Ding". The Yin and Yang tripod is the top of the four tripods, and it is technically used to cast holy soldiers. Repair the Holy Take the "Yin Yang Ding"? Mo Xie was surprised in his heart. "Is it a holy soldier"?

It is not difficult to urge the "Yin Yang Ding" to use the qi of yin and yang, but Mo Ye did not get the "Yang Jiong Fire", and it is not easy to refine the holy soldiers.

When Mo Xie stared at the "Yin Yang Ding", the hall master smiled. "Holy friends, rest assured, this is a repair, not a refining."