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Mo Shaoli also saw some clues at this time, the huge dragon head below was simply condensed with blood and water in the sea of blood.

"Three ants dare to disobey my will and die!"

"Aang!"

The evil dragon drank loudly, flew up from the sea of blood, opened its teeth and danced its claws, and turned into a blood shadow and pounced on Mo Shaoli.

Wu Ma Nianshuang raised his hand.

Silently, the blood-colored dragon that rushed in front of him collapsed and turned into a stream of blood, and continued to rush forward due to the action of inertia. When he was close to Wu Ma Nianshuang, he was lined up by the power of the True Yuan, divided into two strands, and finally hit the enchantment shield above, scattering all over the sky.

"This isn't the blood of an ordinary true dragon?"

Mo Shaoxing muttered, for the first time, the congenital blood fetus that he had been cultivating for more than three hundred years passed out the idea of longing.

Jie said: "This is called the true dragon yang blood, which is diametrically opposed to the evil blood of the evil way, but can be used to suppress the evil dragon white, suppress his evil law, and cut off the communication between his physical body and the aura of heaven and earth." ”

"And this way of sacrificing blood exists!"

"Only a few True Spirit Clan's blood can be sacrificed into Yang blood, and the method of sacrifice has been lost as early as the primeval period, so it's normal for you to not know. ”

Chapter 655

Jie's disdainful words immediately caused the evil dragon Bai to be furious.

Mo Shaoli also saw some clues at this time, the huge dragon head below was simply condensed with blood and water in the sea of blood.

"Three ants dare to disobey my will and die!"

"Aang!"

The evil dragon drank loudly, flew up from the sea of blood, opened its teeth and danced its claws, and turned into a blood shadow and pounced on Mo Shaoli.

Wu Ma Nianshuang raised his hand.

Silently, the blood-colored dragon that rushed in front of him collapsed and turned into a stream of blood, and continued to rush forward due to the action of inertia. When he was close to Wu Ma Nianshuang, he was lined up by the power of the True Yuan, divided into two strands, and finally hit the enchantment shield above, scattering all over the sky.

"This isn't the blood of an ordinary true dragon?"

Mo Shaoxing muttered, for the first time, the congenital blood fetus that he had been cultivating for more than three hundred years passed out the idea of longing.

劼传音 says:

"This is called True Dragon Yang Blood, which is diametrically opposed to the evil blood of the Evil Dao, which can suppress and cut off his communication with the laws of heaven and earth, and can also provide energy for him to survive. ”

"There are only a few true spirit bloods that can be used to refine yang blood, so this method was gradually lost as early as the primeval period. ”

"Boy, your Dao luck is good, so much yang blood is enough to feed your congenital blood fetus to grow up, I will pass on your hand to establish a blood pool and store the prohibition of yang blood, you arrange for the giant head clan to arrange it immediately, put away the inexhaustible ones, and use them again in the future. ”

Mo Shaoli did what he said.

The evil dragon Bai suffered a loss on Wu Ma Nian's hands, and he didn't dare to act rashly, and the enchantment blood sea fell silent.

Wu Ma Nianshuang was suspended in the air, staring at the bottom with his eyes fixedly down, and he had no intention of continuing to move.

Mo Shaoli always had a creepy feeling, and the 33 star spots on the forehead of the Zifu Yuan God were shining.

It should have been Wu Ma Nianshuang who released the Eater of Souls and haunted the surroundings. Cultivation is to be cultivated, Lifestealer is promoted, and the hidden ability is strengthened, making it difficult to detect.

The body of the evil dragon white was suppressed, and the main body of the dragon soul should not be able to leave the sea of blood too far.

Neither side dared to take the initiative.

"Nianshuang?"

Mo Shaoli asked.

"Yang blood also has a lot of suppression on me and the Lifeeater, and I dare not enter the sea of blood. ”

Wu Ma replied.

Mo Shaoli nodded slightly.

Wu Ma Nianshuang continued: "We don't have much time. ”

Mo Shaoli asked, "Are you sure you can deal with the dragon soul?"

Wu Ma Nianshuang said: "It is true that he is more than the eighteenth order, but he is very weak, if he dares to leave the sea of blood, I can deal with it." ”

The sea of blood below once again condensed the blood-colored dragon head: "I remember, Terran, you are the God Devouring Soul Body!"

Wu Ma Nianshuang said: "You are scared!"

The evil dragon white said, "You can leave. ”

Wu Ma Nianshuang laughed.

Mo Shaoli asked Jie Chuanyin: "Jie, this guy is not stupid, he refuses to come out and fight hard, what should I do?"

Jie said angrily: "You two fools, you don't know how to let the Wu Ma Nian General Yuan Shen sojourn your congenital blood fetus, manipulate the blood fetus to sneak into the sea of blood, and devour yang blood. ”

Mo Shaoli informed Wu Ma Nianshuang of Jie's thoughts.

Wu Ma Nianshuang hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, don't leave, I'll believe you once." ”

Mo Shaoli pinched a magic seal with both hands, and the congenital blood fetus appeared on his shoulder, suddenly lost control, turned into a three-foot-long blood snake, and disappeared into the sea of blood.

"Look for death!"

Evil Dragon Bai let out an angry shout, and the dragon's head collapsed, followed by the position of the innate blood fetus of the sea of blood, and a dragon's head formed to trap it in it.

The congenital blood fetus opened its big mouth and bit down violently!

"Ahh

The dragon head formed by the condensation of yang blood let out a miserable cry and collapsed.

The congenital blood fetus turned into a human form, opened its mouth and sucked it violently, and a large amount of yang blood was sucked into the body. Sitting on the surface of the sea of blood, he swaggered and began to refine.

"What kind of evil supernatural power is this?Terran, you want yang blood?"

"Haha! Eat, eat, eat it all!"

Evil Dragon White suddenly laughed wildly.

Mo Shaoli asked, "Senior, how long have you been suppressed here?"

Evil Dragon Bai replied, "I was also about to ask this question, how many years has it been since the True Dragon Clan migrated to the Great World of the Flood Desolation, and how did you Terran and Barbarian Race chase and kill you?"

"You don't know?"

"My soul is suppressed in the void, my body is here, there is no time, no space, where do you know?"

"Oh, that's great. ”

"What do you mean, boy?"

Mo Shaoli smiled without saying a word, sat cross-legged in the air with confidence and boldness, and closed his eyes slightly.

Evil Dragon White sensed bad.

Once again, he condensed into an evil dragon with his mind and pounced on the congenital blood fetus, but it was still easily extinguished by the witch horse Nian twin divine souls hidden in the congenital blood fetus.

Yang blood suppresses evil cultivation and all kinds of dark and dirty exercises, but it is an excellent tonic for the congenital blood fetus.

With the devouring and refining, the congenital blood fetus continued to expand, and its appearance gradually changed, becoming more and more similar to Mo Shaoli.

Three feet!

Five feet!

Eight feet!

......

The height of the congenital blood fetus exceeded Mo Shaoli's height, two sharp horns evolved on the top of the head, and a set of blood-colored armor with a metallic luster was formed on the surface of the body.

One foot!

Sanzhang!

......

A blood-colored disc evolved in the hand of the congenital blood fetus, one arm pinched into a magic seal, and the other arm dragged the disc.

The blood in the sea of blood formed a curved column of blood, surging into the inside of the disc.

The congenital blood fetus continued to skyrocket, and the speed at which it devoured the sea of refining blood was getting faster and faster.

It wasn't until he turned into a thirty-zhang giant that Mo Shaoli suddenly moved, fluttered and landed on the top of his head, pinching his hands and constantly changing the magic tricks, and the evil way force was constantly injected into it, and he began to refine again.

The congenital blood fetus has reached saturation in just one hour and is about to undergo its first metamorphosis.

The color of the blood-colored armor began to darken, and as the mana was infused, layer by layer began to fall off.

In the blood pool, the evil dragon Bai condensed a head, opened his mouth curiously, and asked:

"Terran boy, what kind of exercises are you cultivating?"

"Of course it's an evil way exercise!"

"I know it's an evil Dao technique!" Evil Dragon Bai asked with some annoyance, "What kind of evil Dao supernatural power are you cultivating? Why have I never heard of this kind of supernatural power in your human race?"

"Old-timer, I'm afraid there's a lot you don't know. ”

"What do you mean, boy?"

"You want to get out of trouble?"

"You want yang blood?"

"It sounds like we're taking what we need. ”

"It's to each take what he needs, and I can spare you from dying after I get out of trouble. ”

"Do you know what era it is?"

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost. ”

"You have been suppressed for millions of years, and in this era, the world we live in is called the mortal realm, and monks who have cultivated beyond the 18th rank must break through the boundary and leave, otherwise they will ......"

"How else?"

"It will be obliterated by the Heavenly Dao!"

Mo Shao's words are complete nonsense, there has never been a precedent for a monk who has exceeded the eighteenth order to stay in the mortal realm in the true sense, what will it be, who knows?

"The Terrans are as cunning as ever. ”

Evil Dragon Bai was not intimidated by Mo Shaoli at all.

Mo Shaoli's face was slightly gloomy, and he changed the topic and asked, "Senior, I'm curious, how did you survive millions of years?"

The evil dragon white hated and said, "Of course it's the secret art of the dragon clan!"

Mo Shaoli secretly transmitted the sound and asked Jie, "What secret technique?"

Jie replied: "Immortal Sealing Secret Technique!, the Divine Soul Seals the Void Barrier, there is no time, no space, and naturally there is no problem of the Yuan Shen decaying over the years. ”

"But there is a big drawback to this seal, that is, the power will be slowly lost, the longer the time, the weaker the soul, the evil dragon Bai has now been weakened to the extreme, so Wu Ma Nianshuang is not afraid of him. ”

Mo Shaoli asked, "There won't be any problems, right?"

Jie said: "It's best to seduce him to attack with his mind and continue to weaken." ”

"Well, I'll try. ”

Mo Shaoli cast a spell to refine the innate blood fetus under his body, and at the same time meditated and pondered, what was the way to provoke the evil dragon Bai.

However, Evil Dragon Bai seemed to see through his thoughts, and the head formed by the condensed yang blood disintegrated, and the thoughts faded without a trace.

The congenital blood fetus under his body shed ninety-nine layers of blood scabs in a row, and his body once again became a baby more than a foot tall.

"It's a small thing. ”

Mo Shaoli muttered to himself.

After the metamorphosis once, the congenital blood fetus became much more crystal clear, with a crystalline texture, but the two sharp horns on the top of the head were retained, and there was an additional disc-shaped artifact in the hand.

A pure evil path power fed back, entered Mo Shaoli's body, and merged into the inner dan.

There are countless blood-colored lines on the inner dan.

A mysterious imprint of the law gradually took shape.

It was another unexpected gain, and the second thing to comprehend turned out to be the law of the extreme path, or the most bizarre and changeable evil way.

"It seems that my talent in the evil path is really not bad, and in the future, I will still find more ways to collect the blood of high-level monks and sacrifice it into evil blood, and one more path will lead to many more means. ”

Mo Shaoli was thinking about it, Wu Ma Nianshuang once again controlled the congenital blood fetus to enter the sea of blood, this time, she actually wanted to dive deeper.

"Look for death!"

In the sea of blood, the evil dragon Bai suddenly condensed into a blood dragon and pounced angrily at Mo Shaoli.

It's too late to shuttle through space!

Mo Shaoli's orange-red true yuan gushed out and blasted out with a punch head-on.

"Poof!"

The blood dragon collapses.

Mo Shaoli also rolled out backwards, and opened his mouth to burst out a bloody arrow.

A collision not only injured the internal organs, but also caused a lot of trauma to the soul.