Sky Splitter asked!

Just hearing these four words is enough to make people's hearts tremble.

The prince looked forward to it, wishing that he was as fearless as they were. But he heard Mingbao's sorrowful voice, "What if Chunyuan Lao'er doesn't agree?"

"He'll say yes!"

Gong Ju pinched his chin with a confident expression, "You said before, Chunyuan knows that this kid is a blank piece of paper, and he rushed to the realm of Jue Ling in just three days, can he not be moved? If Zi Mo can merge with the Holy Split Heaven in a short period of time, he will definitely make achievements in asking the Dao. At our level, all we need is a key. ”

"The key that can open the door?" Mingbao asked.

Gong Ju nodded, "The immutable road will come to an end sooner or later, and only by innovating and not taking the ordinary road can we break the convention." After Gong Ju finished speaking, he asked Wang Zimo: "Child, what is the purpose of your cultivation?"

Wang Zimo never thought about this problem, and was brought to Baiyun Temple by Mingbao just to get rid of the entanglement of Yangchi Nightmare. He looked at Mingbao and blurted out, "Immortal?"

Gong Ju smiled, pointed at Mingbao and said, "That's his answer, what about yours?"

"Don't worry, think about it!" Mingbao seemed to understand.

In the afternoon, Yin Yang Face and Yan Rui walked into the door carrying two bulging cloth bags. As soon as the two of them landed on their front feet, Xiang Aya followed. After another half of the tea, Bai Li dragged a long rope into the Baiyun Temple, and there were constant wails behind him, and the long rope was full of various spirit beasts.

"Bai Li, what are you doing?"

Yin Yang shook the two cloth bags in his hand, "Yan Rui and I are getting Yuan Qi Beads, Xiang Aya is looking for Pei Yuan Dan in the market, how can you eat so many demon beasts?"

"These are spirit beasts that have formed a demon pill, I want to use the demon pill ......," Bai Li grinned dryly.

"Missing tendons!"

"How many Yuan Qi Beads did you get?" Gong Ju motioned for Bai Li to step back first.

"Eight hundred. ”

"What cultivation?" Mingbao asked.

"Enlightenment to the Holy Place. ”

"Fresh?"

"Two hundred. "The left side of the nose is black and red, and the right side is pale like vitiligo. He pouted and took a deep breath, "Six hundred were exchanged by Yan Rui from the market, and the remaining two hundred are my ......"

"Got it!" Gong Ju waved his hand to stop Yin Yang from speaking, "You start first!"

Yin Yang Face handed the slightly larger cloth bag in his left hand to Yan Rui, and walked up to Wang Zimo with his head held high. Every step he took seemed to be burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, and a sonorous tremor came from the soles of his feet, and the prince bit his lower lip and didn't dare to look at those murderous eyes.

Hot and humid blood rushed out of the bag, and the prince felt his stomach tumble and retched while holding his nose. Suddenly understood what Gong Ju meant by "fresh" just now.

Just now, Gong Hu also said that the Dao Pan and the Demon Pill of All Things are respectful to the two ancestors. Unexpectedly, this group of people turned their faces faster than they turned over books, and Hesheng could give birth to a debut plate, and the vitality beads in their mouths would inevitably be stained with blood.

Wang Zimo's eyes flickered, and he began to reposition this group of people in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, these are heinous sinners, who have killed countless people, and they deserve to die!"

Yin Yang Face grabbed a handful of Yuan Qi beads of different sizes, and he had condensed the opponent's Qi Sea into beads before killing people, each bead was the size of a sparrow egg, or red, or yellow, or white, or ochre......

Different colors represent different vitality attributes.

With his big hand, dozens of vitality beads burst instantly, and Wang Zimo seemed to hear countless wails before death, and couldn't help but shudder.

The Yuan Qi beads burst and fluttered, and the palm of the yin and yang face suddenly divided into two layers. The lower layer is like milk, and a vague mist floats on it.

The mist was black, and Wang Zimo's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the yin and yang faces, and then at the black mist in his palm.

It's like the layer of anger outside the spiritual platform, but they haven't formed yet, and they don't have temperature......

Yin Yang Face nodded, stretched out his left index finger and flicked it gently, and the aura suspended in the upper layer of the creamy vitality disappeared with a "whoosh". Looking at each other and smiling, the yin and yang faces rubbed together the vitality of various colors, and held it with one hand like Prince Mo Dantian.

Only Wang Zimo felt that the aura did not dissipate, but was secretly hidden under the Yuan Qi mass.

"Slow down, don't hurt him to death before you even start!"

Mingbao lowered his face coldly, and hurriedly stepped forward to investigate Wang Zimo's condition, but saw that his two black grape-like eyes were blinking innocently, and he couldn't see any pain at all.

It shouldn't hurt to be stupid!

"It hurts?"

The prince shook his head silently.

"It doesn't hurt?"

The prince nodded silently.

Mingbao breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out two fingers and put them on Wang Zimo's belly, closed his eyes and pressed down gently, and suddenly there was a "boom" in his head, and he shivered.

"Empty...... Empty!"

Suddenly, Mingbao opened his eyes, was stunned, looked at Gong Ju with blank eyes, as if he had encountered a ghost, Tie blushed and said, "There is no chaotic qi!"

"Impossible!"

"Where is the innate sea of liberation qi!"

Several people lined up and put their hands on Wang Zimo's dantian, and as soon as the words came to their mouths, they swallowed them back immediately.

There is no obstacle to the sea of qi at all, so this bastard boy can directly enter the enlightenment stage without relieving himself?

No!

He hasn't opened his soul yet, where can he talk about liberation?

If a disciple in the Enlightenment Period discovers that it is a sea of air, he will definitely pass through the Shakti and directly perceive it, and his strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

But this bastard can only be piled up with strength, from enlightenment to liberation to enlightenment and even conjugation, and no one can be left behind.

Eight hundred yuan qi beads, Yin Yang Face is ready to use two hundred to expand Wang Zimo's dantian domain, and the remaining six hundred are guaranteed to be able to promote him to the late stage of Shimeng. But I didn't expect this guy's dantian domain to be empty.

Wang Zimo was like a guinea pig, being slapped on the belly by various fingers in turn, and finally they came to the conclusion,!

Throw off your arms and do it hard!

......

The sunset in the evening was like fire, casting a layer of blood on the entire Baiyun Temple.

"Ouch~!

The prince silently held his round belly and lay on his back on the cold stone floor of the Zhengyang Palace, moaning without illness.

Yes, in Yan Rui's words, it is a disease-free moan.

He didn't eat at noon or night, but he didn't feel hungry at all, and his stomach was so swollen that he kept burping so much that he didn't even bother to move his fingers.

"How is it?" Mingbao looked at the Gong pot that had given the prince a silent pulse.

"It's only in the late stage of Shimeng, let's work harder tonight to fight for enlightenment! Tomorrow, Hesheng, make a monster out, and scare Chunyuan's bastard to death!"

", get out of here!" I asked what was going on in his stomach?"

Mingbao stared at the bull's eye and squeezed the gong pot aside, and once again stretched out two fingers and pressed them on the belly that was propped up by the green tendons, which immediately caused the prince to cry out in pain.

"The vitality of various attributes is competing with each other, and it must be stopped, otherwise it will explode!"

"No!" Gong Ju smiled and shook his head.

"There is a lack of a main vitality in his qi sea now, wait a little longer, only need to fuse the two attribute vitality, and the other vitality will follow suit, and finally it will be synthesized with all attribute vitality!

"Crazy, it's crazy!" Mingbao stretched out his hand to block Yan Rui and said, "Without the guidance of spiritual sense, those vitality will only repel each other and attack, how can it be fused!"

"I think we should stop for a while!" said Xiang Aya.

"What about you?" Gong Ju looked at Bai Li, Yin Yang Face, and Yan Rui.

"Ah——! no!"

When everyone was at a stalemate, Wang Zimo suddenly raised his head and shouted, his slightly immature voice full of tearing. I saw that his thin body plumped up at a speed visible to the naked eye, howling and rushing towards the pillars on both sides of the Zhengyang Palace, crashing headlong.

In an instant, I heard a "boom", and the white marble pillar that the two of them hugged was cracked inch by inch.

He touched the slightly reddened door of his head and turned his head to look at the next pillar.

Gong Hu's eyelids trembled, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly made a look. Seeing Bai Li's figure flashing in front of Wang Zimo, he picked him up and rushed out.

"Where did the little white face go?"

For some reason, Xiang Aya was always uneasy in her heart.