"Husband, is it you, why are you here?" The silver dragon's eyes were tightly closed, and waves of fluctuations emanated from the primordial spirit, transmitting news to the outside world.

"It's me, don't move, be good, I'll help you refine your aura!" Mo Chen didn't use the power of the primordial spirit, and said with a smile.

After all, Ao Qian is cultivating in retreat, in fact, she has already removed her six senses, and the consciousness of her whole body is focused on the Yuan Shen in the Purple Mansion, using the power of the Yuan Shen to manipulate the mana in her body, and refining those spiritual powers little by little.

Of course, as long as she wanted to, she would be able to regain control of her physical body in an instant, after all, this matter had not yet reached the critical moment of breaking the realm, and her cultivation could be terminated at any time, it was nothing more than that there was such a large amount of spiritual energy in her body that had not been refined, and people would be a little uncomfortable.

When the gods and demons are cultivating, the most dangerous thing is to break through the realm, whether it is to break through the small realm or the big realm, it is easy to cause the mana to get out of control, the mind is damaged, and the demon goes mad, and in serious cases, it will even explode on the spot, and the form and spirit will be destroyed.

"Husband, do you want to help me refine my aura, it's just that the mana in your body is just to yang, but the mana in my body is to be cold to yin, and your mana entering my body will cause conflicts. Ao Qian turned from the previous surprise to a little frightened, and Yuan Shen said with some worry.

Mo Chen's red-golden flame swam in Ao Qian's body, and the moment it came into contact with that large mass of aura, it was continuously refined into mana, and its speed, I am afraid that it would not take half a cup of tea to help Ao Qian refine all the aura.

He said: "Will your husband harm you, let's see, is there a conflict between my sun true fire and the mana in your body?"

Ao Qian heard this, looked inside, and saw that the sun was really hot, firmly wrapped in her aura and mana, but the wonderful thing was that her mana was not damaged at all, and she didn't receive the slightest heat, and the aura was refined into ownerless mana at an astonishing speed, which was pure and abnormal.

Is this the power of Da Luo Jinxian, has the husband been promoted to this point?

Although she knew that Mo Chen had already been promoted to Da Luo Jin Immortal, she still lacked an intuitive understanding of Mo Chen's strength, and today she saw Mo Chen's speed of refining aura, and finally had a little understanding of Mo Chen's strength in her heart. A faint sense of pride and pride rose in her heart, this is her husband, a powerful man with boundless power, who can shelter the existence of her family, she was in Bibotan, and she really didn't look away. Sure enough, the handsome man still works!

Just when she was distracted, Mo Chen suddenly found that the pale white mana that was originally wrapped in spiritual energy suddenly stopped absorbing the mana that he had refined, and more and more ownerless mana was piled up in the dantian, where did he not know that His Royal Highness the princess of his own family was distracted, and immediately shouted softly: "Concentrate your spirit, refine mana!"

When Ao Qian heard this, she glanced at the dantian, and saw that the mana was piled up together, her face was almost red, she was cultivating, why did she get distracted and think about it, it's over, now the little crow has to laugh at herself, and she won't eat it when she feeds it to her mouth!

In fact, Ao Qian's initial idea was right, it stands to reason that Mo Chen's Sun True Fire is just to the yang, and it is countless times stronger than her, so there is no way to help her cultivate, because as long as a trace escapes, it will burn her to the ground. But that was before, and Mo Chen really didn't dare to help her cultivate, it was too dangerous.

And now, he got the cyan lotus seed, and the cyan lotus seed has come back to life, which not only makes him greatly increase his mana, but also has other wonderful things. The original spitting out of the Otogi aura, now there is still a trace of innate Otogi aura, wood can make fire, even the sun true fire is no exception, just with this trace of innate Otogi aura, enough to control the power of the sun's true fire, so that it can not leak out at all. Of course, Mo Chen's ability to control fire is also perfect, and the innate Yimu aura is just a layer of insurance.

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"Pipa, this commander respects you a glass, you are invited by the king to protect the lady, in the future, we will have to be close and close!" A shrimp demon held a cup, drunkenly ran to the scorpion spirit, said in a teasing voice, and at the same time touched the face of the scorpion spirit.

The group of commanders below all watched this scene with wide eyes, and they were so bold that they secretly scolded themselves for being late in their hearts, and asked the prawns to take the lead, while the black-tailed and white-tailed white jade glanced at each other, and they both saw the mockery in each other's eyes.

The banshee on the stage, looking beautiful, is actually a thorny rose, even his two brothers can't see through it, and there is a feeling of danger in the spiritual sense, just with this little shrimp demon at the level of an earth immortal, I am afraid that I will suffer a big loss.

"It's easy to say, it's close, in the future, the slave family will be close to the commander. The scorpion said with a smile, she seemed to be drunk, and two blushes appeared on her face, which was even brighter and more moving. At the same time, a pair of her jade hands, as if inadvertently, touched the palm of the shrimp general's outstretched hand, as if she was handing her jade hand to someone else.

This!

The eyes of the leaders watching below are red, I knew that the banshee brought back by the colt was so easy to hook up, they were already on it, where would it be the turn of this shrimp essence, but unfortunately it was too late to regret it, it seems that tonight it will be the best place for this shrimp essence.

They thought so, and the shrimp general also thought so, seeing the scorpion spirit reaching over, they couldn't wait to reach out to grab the jade hand, but unexpectedly, the imaginary soft and warm touch of the jade was not felt, but it was as if it had been pricked by a needle!

"Ahh

The shrimp general screamed, let go of the jade hand, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground with his buttocks, holding his palms and moaning and rolling, looking extremely painful.

"Is the slave's hand easy to touch?" asked the scorpion spirit with a smile, where can the shrimp spirit answer, it is just a struggle, and everyone below is a little shuddering in their hearts.

Although she has no inverted horse poison pile, and the poison on the pincers is not so powerful, but to deal with this little demon, it is still painful and immortal.

"Why, which other commander here wants to come up and drink a glass of wine with the slave family, the slave family welcomes it!" The scorpion spirit still said with a smile, the drunk beauty looked particularly moving, but on this beauty, a huge momentum of the golden immortal level surged out unscrupulously, and all the demon kings present were suppressed and couldn't move, they only felt that the woman in front of them was clearly the Rakshasa of hell, where did they dare to move half a bit of crooked brains, they were all looking at the scorpion essence with great fear.

"What's the matter, I went out for a while, how did I make such a big move?" A voice suddenly sounded in the hall, and I saw Mo Chen, who had not left long ago, walking in with the hand of the Princess of All Saints......

ps: Thank you for the desperate reward at dusk.,The first helmsman in this book.,That's a lot of things today.,Add a change to the helmsman tomorrow.,Thank you for your support.,Coke thank you......

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