These days, Erha is too tired to be the same.

This made Mo Zhenxuan very disgusted with Erha.

"You're a congenital being, why don't you let you help me cultivate and become a dog?

No, you're meant to be a dog!"

Erha stuck out his big tongue, "I don't know if I'm a dog or not, you're a real dog."

Just cultivating the Qi of the Five Elements is enough, and you actually asked me to spray you with some Five Elements True Fire to refine the weapon.

Do you really think I'm a fire-breathing dragon?"

Mo Jixuan said with a smile, and then went to the Honghuang Laboratory on the tip of his tongue to get two meat skewers, the aura surged, and the fire of the five elements jumped in his palm.

Soon, the air was filled with the enticing smell of meat.

Sprinkle with spices and salt.

A simple dish of good meat with five elements is ready.

"Dad, your craft is getting better and better. ”

When Mo Zhenxuan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little pain.

He had seen Erha spew out the power of the fire of the five elements, the temperature was so high, and when it was hemp, he was simply a little expert in steelmaking.

And looking at himself again, the Qi of the Five Elements can be regarded as a small cultivation, but it doesn't seem to be of much use except for using it for barbecue.

The only thing that can make Mo Zhenxuan happy is that in this life, he seems to have awakened the physique of a scholar.

After thinking about it day and night, he finally figured out the operating principle of the Five Elements Qi.

And there are many ways to apply the obtained principles to the formation.

The clever method couldn't be used, so he once again used the principle of bionics to combine the five elements qi and the formation.

The method is actually quite simple.

The monk's cultivation of the five elements was actually "itself as a furnace, lifting the essence of the organs, converging with spiritual energy, and running the ...... of the week"

When you reach a certain stage of cultivation, you will be able to use heaven and earth as a furnace to refine the qi of heaven and earth and turn it into the five elements.

What Ink Marks Xuan did was this first layer.

The five elements of the monk, the fire of the heart, the wood of the liver, the soil of the spleen, the water of the kidneys, and the gold of the lungs.

The energy between heaven and earth is based on yin and yang, and the five elements are secondary.

In other words, the aura of heaven and earth is not pure, and the monks absorb the qi of heaven and earth through practice, and then purify it.

Restore it to its purest state, and only then will the realm of the monk be raised.

And if you want to cultivate the five elements again, you must strengthen the organs to which the five elements belong, so that it can become an aura processing factory.

The use of Ink Mark Xuan is this way of thinking.

After experimenting, he was quite satisfied with the power and durability of the Five Elements Fire Formation.

Then, he followed the same principle to develop all the Five Elements Formation.

After completing this step, he had a whimsical idea to fuse the five elements and make it into a Yin and Yang Qiankun Formation.

After some experiments, the Yin Yang Qiankun Formation was not obtained, but a Five Elements Rotation Formation was obtained.

This is also a bonus.

Just as he was thinking about how to continue to improve the formation, there was a sudden commotion outside the house.

When I went out, the clouds on the horizon were dyed red.

It didn't take long for Xiong Da to run over.

Mo Xuan grabbed him and asked, "What's going on?"

Youxiong Da hurriedly said: "Boss, let's quickly gather the people, the Suiren clan has been attacked by night." ”

"What!" Ink Marks exclaimed, "Where's Suizhong?"

"He is still leading his people to fight, and the news was brought by the royal doctor. ”

Hearing this, Mo Jian Xuan hurriedly ordered: "You hurry up and inform the people, and we will see you in the square in a quarter of an hour." ”

Arikuma nodded and immediately got into action.

A quarter of an hour later, a heavily armed Mojixuan stood on the high platform, the backpack on his back one size larger than before.

A long knife hung from his waist, and a dagger was stuck in his leg pocket.

Mengqing and Xiong are on the side.

Fifty people with iron spears in their hands were in the audience.

Erha came running from a distance and stood beside Mojixuan.

All the personnel were in place, and Mo Jixuan raised his arms and shouted: "Open up!"

"Get out!"

In this rush, only the old, weak, sick and disabled were left behind by the Xiong family, and almost all of them were dispatched.

Doctor Wang, who was seriously wounded, looked at the troops who were moving away, and his clothes were wet with tears.

When they arrived at the Suiren clan, the scene in front of them was much more tragic than they had imagined.

Everywhere were burned houses, corpses lying to the ground, red blood already dry.

Continuing along the messy footprints on the ground, the sky gradually brightened, illuminated by countless fires.

The shouts of killing were heard, mixed with Suizhong's roar.

Mo Zhenxuan's hanging heart was half settled, and he distributed the bone thunder to Meng Qing and the others on the spot, and he took out a black spear.

He had learned the lesson of the last time, and this time he had plenty of bullet belts.

The group walked forward quickly, shouting loudly.

Mo Jian Xuan rode Erha, and a dog took the lead.

The Suiren clan suffered heavy damage, and at the moment, including Suizhong, there were only about a dozen people left in the entire Suiren clan.

These dozen or so people are all with varying degrees of injuries on their bodies, and their forms are very critical.

Seeing that he had entered the firing range of the spirit bullet, Mo Jixuan, who was riding on Erha's back, picked up his spear and rushed towards the other party.

A sound erupted in the forest, and the power of the spirit bullet became even more powerful after several improvements.

With every spirit bullet ejected, several people fell.

After the first round of shooting, the other party had already spotted the ink mark that had come to help.

The group of people turned their spearheads and pounced on Ink Mark Xuan fearlessly.

The spirit bullet is full, and it is shot out again with a shuttle.

Regarding the explosion caused by the spirit bullet, the other party was only startled and did not feel afraid.

Listening to the shouting of this group of people, Ink Mark Xuan concluded that this should be the follow-up force of the Southern Tribe.

The long-haired Ink Mark Xuan rode Erha, and the spear in his hand spewed tongues of fire.

Ula Ulla shouted on the other side.

There should be a lot of disobedience and a lot of disobedience in this meeting.

The bullets ran out, and the other party rushed in from all directions.

Mo Jixuan patted Erha's head, Erha stepped back and violently forced, and the whole dog flew up.

A fist-sized flame erupted from Erha's mouth.

The flames fell to the ground, and a terrifying heat burst out in an instant.

There was a rush of screams from below, and then it came to an abrupt end, and when I looked down, the people had been burned to ashes.

The flames disappeared in an instant, and Erha fell to the ground with ink marks.

Mo Zhenxuan's heart was extremely shocked, this kind of power he couldn't even learn with the formation.

There was no time to sigh, the people of the Xiong clan had already rushed over from behind.

The bullet was full, and it rushed into the crowd again.

With the addition of the Youxiong clan, the pressure on the Suiren clan was instantly reduced a lot.

When an iron long knife was in Suizhong's hand, the battle finally entered its final stage.

This fight lasted from late night to dawn.

Mo Zhenxuan leaned on Erha and handed Sui Zhong a pot of water.

Both of them looked miserable, and their hands were shaking.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Sui Zhong drank the water in one gulp, his eyes full of confusion.

After this battle, there were only four people left in the Suiren clan.

Rebuilding the Suiren Clan is an almost impossible task.

The morning sun rose in the east, and the first rays of the morning sun shone on the two of them.

"Brother Sui, come to our tribe, let's build an empire together!"

"Empire?"

A ray of light shone in Sui Zhong's confused eyes......