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Mo Shaoli glanced back and forth on the two Tibetan Dao maps, and finally decided to first comprehend the Innate Kunpeng Tibetan Dao map.

Mind immersion.

"Dao!"

Kunpeng flapped its wings and flew up in the face of the thunder.

Burst!

The thunder tribulation added, and Kunpeng's wings were instantly scorched black, and his skin was splashed with flesh. The power of thunder and lightning swam wildly through his body, destroying Kunpeng's body.

Kunpeng coughs up blood.

Fell to the surface of the sea and turned into a kun.

In the ocean, the power of the water attribute quickly gathers and is injected into the body of the kunyu to warm the body damaged by the thunderstorm. The wound quickly scabbed over at a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood scab fell off, and new fish scales glowing with purple light grew.

The body of the kunyu has gradually grown, from the original 3,000 zhang to 4,000 zhang unconsciously! The scale armor of the whole body has completely transformed, from the original blue and purple mixed to light purple.

The change of the color of the scales and feathers of the powerful bloodline race often means the transformation of the bloodline!

Against the calamity, this Kunpeng completely fused the power of the World-Destroying Divine Thunder, integrated it into its own bloodline, and integrated it into its own Kunpeng Dao.

The brand new Dao is still the Kunpeng Dao, but it is the Kunpeng Dao that has never been more powerful than ever!

Mo Shaoli witnessed all this with his own eyes, and his mood was also surging.

Kunpeng lives in the depths of the North Sea, likes to travel the world, likes to be unrestrained, although it belongs to the Sea God Temple, but has always been indisputable. The Thunder God King's innocent action and the need to take his life at every turn angered this Kunpeng, and the raging anger in his heart stimulated his potential.

For any living being, hatred often leads to the potential for terror to erupt.

Mo Shaoli once again witnessed the power of hatred, and witnessed the process of a living being transforming from weak to strong because of hatred.

The thunderstorm is not over yet.

Another thunderstorm was brewing, and it fell towards the kun in the sea.

"Gao!"

Kunyu turns into Peng, and the lilac thunder peng spreads its wings for 6,000 miles, covering the sky and the sun, and rushes away against the thunder.

Crash through the thunderstorm and continue to rush upwards.

That will to go against the sky made Mo Shaoxing frightened, and he withstood the coercion of the Dao Realm Heavenly Tribulation, but he couldn't withstand the kind of resolute will that Kunpeng burst out.

His soul trembled, and he was forced out of the Dao Tu.

"Hatred!"

"Revenge!"

Mo Shaoli muttered to himself, opening his mouth to absorb the Kunpeng breath that flew out of the Dao diagram. Yu San faced the heavenly thunder, faced with Ziyin's death in the thunder tribulation, and faced the indifferent face when facing the siege of the strong men of the Zidian Jiao clan involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Sitting cross-legged, luck recovered, and my heart was very uncomfortable.

In the world of cultivators, many times it is inevitable to kill people, or be killed.

Hate others or be hated by others.

A cultivator's world is like a quagmire, and if you enter it, you will inevitably be involved in right and wrong, grievances and grievances.

"Only with strong strength can we get rid of everything! Laugh at the starry sky, soar for nine days, and be at ease!"

At this moment, Mo Shaoli's Dao heart will is unprecedentedly firm, and he is also unprecedentedly obsessed with strong strength!

Unconsciously, the temperament on the body has undergone subtle changes.

Jie suddenly jumped on Mo Shaoli's shoulder, opened his mouth to spit out a wisp of Kunpeng phantom, and said, "The remnant soul of Kunpeng has been refined by me, and you can fuse it." ”

Mo Shaoli pinched a magic seal with both hands, opened his mouth to suck the Kunpeng remnant soul into his mouth, refined it and sent it into the Purple Mansion, and the tallest of the three primordial spirits made in the inner disk of the Purple Mansion also opened his mouth and sucked it, devouring the Kunpeng remnant soul and began to fuse.

"Jie, there is a battle between your Chaos Clan ancestor and the Innate God Luo in the Innate God Luo Hidden Dao Diagram, don't you want to take a look?"

Jie said: "The power of the Innate Tibetan Dao Diagram is limited, and only one monk is allowed to participate in enlightenment in each round. Now that you have comprehended the Innate Divine Treasure Diagram, my mind will not be able to enter unless you use up all three chances. ”

Mo Shaoli asked, "How do you calculate the three chances?"

Jie said: "Nine days is one time, but it doesn't take nine days at all, if you can't understand it in two or three days, you can't achieve anything in the remaining days." ”

"Oh, no wonder Xinglian only allowed me to participate in enlightenment for nine days last time, and this time it was only given half a month. Mo Shaoli sighed and said, "I owe the Star Refining Sect a great favor! Now that the Star Refining Sect and the Ghost Ci are facing each other, I am caught in the middle, and I really don't know how to deal with it." ”

Jie said: "That's not simple, you just take care of your own business, and you don't help each other." ”

"It's easy to say, but it's so hard to do!"

After Mo Shaoli finished speaking, he immersed his thoughts, absorbed the soul power of the soul crystal nucleus in the Purple Mansion, and assisted in refining and fusing the Kunpeng remnant soul.

Absorbing a wisp of Kunpeng's breath in the Dao diagram, the color of the Kunpeng Blood Pill changed slightly, and with the fusion of the Kunpeng remnant soul, this change suddenly accelerated.

Vaguely, Mo Shaoli felt that his affinity and ability to control the power of space and thunder attributes had increased by a level. The affinity and control ability for wind attributes and water attributes has already reached the extreme, and it can no longer be significantly improved.

After recovering, Mo Shaoli continued to enter the Kunpeng Tibetan Dao Map, and this time, he barely resisted the coercion of Kunpeng's will and was not squeezed out of the Dao Map.

Kunpeng rushed towards the clouds and slammed straight into it.

In the sky, the blackened clouds were knocked out of a hole.

Kunpeng spread his wings, and suddenly the wind and thunder surged, and the Heavenly Dao Tribulation Cloud collapsed.

Kunpeng's body continued to rush upward, until it was stopped at the Gang Qi layer under the Ninth Layer of Gangfeng.

Look back.

The clouds dissipated.

Kunpeng instigated his wings and fled into the void.

The picture suddenly turned, and when Kunpeng appeared from the void again, it had spread its wings for 100,000 zhang long, and the sky was dark.

"Time jumped?"

Mo Shaoli was puzzled, only to see the Thunder God King holding the Thunder Divine Tree in front of him fighting with a snake-like god who controlled a nine-toothed sword. Kunpeng appeared on the back of the Thunder God King, and the wind and thunder formed a spiral storm between the wings, rolling towards the Thunder God King.

"Nine Xuan Divine Queen!"

"This is a savage battlefield!"

Mo Shaoli just realized where the picture had jumped, and suddenly he was forced out of the Daotu by the irresistible attack force that came from nowhere.

A wisp of Kunpeng breath wafted out from within the Dao diagram.

Mo Shaoli opened his mouth and sucked it into his mouth.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he sat cross-legged to recover.

Jie reminded him: "Boy, you have been delayed on the Kunpeng Dao Map for five days, are you sure you want to focus most of your energy on the Innate Kunpeng Hidden Dao Map?"

Mo Shao calculated silently and said, "I still have nine days to go, and I know how to arrange it." ”

Mo Shaoli quickly recovered, and his mind was immersed in the Innate Dragon Emperor's Hidden Dao Diagram.

The Nine Colored Heavenly Dragon Phantom skyrocketed, accompanied by the supreme dragon power that spread everywhere and raged.

Mo Shaoli only felt that his mind was crumbling under the pressure of Long Wei.

The size of the body of the Nine Xuanlong Emperor is very abnormal, less than three hundred zhang, almost the same as the newborn ordinary Heavenly Dragon, and compared with the Heavenly Dragon that is thousands of zhang or even ten thousand zhang at every turn, it seems too petite. At this time, the nine-colored Heavenly Dragon Phantom that erupted rapidly expanded and expanded, causing the surrounding space to begin to collapse. Everywhere the shadow reached, all the mountains, rocks, plants and trees turned into powder.

The enchantment of the Human Ancestor and the Divine Ancestor began to shatter, and the giant trees encountered the Nine-Colored Dragon Emperor Phantom and shattered one after another.

"Wow!"

When the phantom of the Nine-Colored Dragon Emperor reached 10,000 zhang, Mo Shaoli couldn't hold on any longer, and was violently squeezed out of the Tibetan Dao map, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

A wisp of nine-colored dragon qi floated out from the Tibetan Dao diagram.

Mo Shaoli opened his mouth and inhaled into his body, refining into the Tianlong Inner Dan, and the color of the Inner Dan suddenly became three points brighter.

"Jie, the Nine Xuan Dragon Emperor must be very strong in the Barbarian Era!"

"Of course, the mutant bloodline, known as the first dragon emperor of the ages, has the strongest physical body, and has more than ten kinds of great avenue powers, such as nine mysteries, space, and strength. ”

"Could it be that the Human Ancestor and the Divine Ancestor fell into his hands?"

"No, in my inheritance memory, both the Human Ancestor and the Divine Ancestor died in battle on the Divine Mountain, one died at the hands of the Thunder God King, and the other died at the fatal sneak attack of the Fu God Clan. ”

"Oh. ”

"Your mind is wounded, heal quickly. Now that all three of your maps are blocked, you should try carefully, and remember not to force it, otherwise it will backfire. ”

......

This time, it took Mo Shaoli half a day to recover from his injuries, and after careful consideration, he decided to comprehend the most gentle congenital Kunpeng Tibetan Dao diagram.

As soon as the mind entered, he was immediately knocked out of the Tibetan Dao map by the aftermath of the attack that came out of nowhere, and he didn't even have time to see the battlefield situation clearly.

Meditate and pranayama, restore the state, the mind is immersed again, and then forced out.

Repeated dozens of times, two days passed, and finally, Mo Shaoli's mind made a slight progress in the continuous beating, and withstood the impact of the inexplicable aftermath.

It was the attack of a god, an innate god with a tiger body and a snake tail that was 100 zhang high and 800 zhang long. Fighting against him was a human monk, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a handsome face and eyes as bright and penetrating as the stars in the sky. To Mo Shaoli's surprise, this human cultivator had a row of thirty-three white stars on his forehead!

Thirty-three white star dots that are exactly the same as Mo Shaoli's forehead!

The difference is that the thirty-three white stars on the young man's forehead are brighter and deeper, and each one contains infinite power and majestic coercion.

"Zha!"

A high-pitched shout of anger came from Kunpeng's mouth.

The power of wind and thunder swept in all directions, forming a storm and thunder sea.

Mo Shaoli's mind shifted to Kunpeng, only to see his claws clasped tightly on the shoulders of the Thunder God King, and the wind and thunder power of his wings surged wildly, slowly closing, inciting the surrounding space to collapse and collapse.

"Wow!"

Before he had time to see more, Mo Shaoli was knocked out of the Innate Hidden Dao Diagram, and opened his mouth to spew out a bloody arrow.

The lilac Kunpeng aura wafted out from within the Dao map.

Mo Shaoli inhaled and refined in the body.

The soul is tired, groggy, and the heart is empty and uncomfortable, and there is an indescribable uncomfortable feeling.

Traumatic!

"Boy, do what you can!"

Jie reminded again.

"I ...... Yes, yes...... It came so suddenly!"

Mo Shaoli's lips trembled, he sat down on the futon with his knees crossed, and frantically extracted the soul power in the soul crystal nucleus to heal the injuries of the Yuan Shen.

It took half a day to feel better, and it took a full day to recover.

Kunpeng's attack was too terrifying, and he didn't dare to immerse himself in the Innate Kunpeng Hidden Dao Diagram again.

The attack of the Nine Xuan Dragon Emperor is obviously still rising, and it has not yet reached the extreme, and there is room for continued enlightenment!

Mo Shao's centrifugal thoughts are immersed in it.

The Nine Colored Heavenly Dragon Phantom continued to expand after reaching 10,000 feet.

This time, Mo Shaoli was not squeezed out.

11,000 zhang!

12,000 zhang!

......

30,000 zhang!

As the Nine-Colored Heavenly Dragon Phantom skyrocketed, everything along the way was crushed and turned into powder, shattered.

When it reached 30,000 zhang, Mo Shaoli could no longer hold on and was forced to withdraw from the Innate Dragon Emperor Hidden Dao Diagram.

"Ahem......"

Mo Shaoli buried his head, and the sticky blood continued to flow out along the corners of his mouth.

The heart was hit hard, and the true yuan went berserk, colliding with the meridians in the body. The blood was massively shattered.

Mo Shaoli opened his mouth to refine a small trace of Nine Xuanlong Qi floating out, sat cross-legged, and his luck healed.

Recovered after a day.

His gaze fell on the Innate God Luo Zang Dao Diagram.

Jie opened his mouth to stop: "Boy, give up, if your mind is hit by a stronger impact, I am afraid that your Dao heart will be destroyed." ”

Mo Shaoli sighed, retracted his gaze, and said: "I have seen the final battle of the three Dao diagrams, if I can read them, I will definitely be able to get great benefits from the Dao diagrams." ”

Jie said: "As far as I know, the diameter of the human race that can see a certain Dao map is only ten fingers. You certainly can't do it now. ”

Mo Shaoli said: "Then forget it, then I will regulate my breath and cultivate and refine the remnant soul of Kunpeng." ”

Two days later, Mo Shaoli was teleported out of the Wanhua Immortal Pavilion.

When he went to Youtian Peak, he was told that the Thousand Illusion Oracle had begun a retreat to consolidate his cultivation.

Visiting the Great Elder, he was rejected by the Baili Pavilion, and the Great Elder was presiding over the refining of the Nine Heavens Star Power Divine Pill.

So he took his leave and left the Star Refining Sect.

Out of the mountain gate, Mo Shaoli's figure flickered, appeared above the clouds, and his body changed into a Nine Xuan Heavenly Dragon, and his body changed again into a Kunpeng, and then turned into a human form again.

The Kunpeng Dharma Body and the Tianlong Dharma Body have gone one step further, and their spatial perception and control ability have been slightly improved, and the Great Yan Dao Body has become small, and now there is a broad road in front of Mo Shaoli!

Looking at the world in the distance, Mo Shao was full of courage and pride, let out a long roar, rode the wind and swayed upward, passed through the clouds, attached to the sea of clouds, flew with the air, and let the wind blow on his face.

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