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Cheng Mo fell into distress.

At that time, in order to appease Qiu Xitian's emotions, Zhu Xiaowu casually made a promise that fell on his head.

The main hall is advanced, what a big thing this is, it takes five years to complete the collection of resources, what a fantasy this is!

Cheng Mo's temple is still two levels away from the level of the main hall, which means that a sixth-level temple can be called a main hall!

The scale of Cheng Mo's current temple is mostly a middle hall.

Originally, according to Zhu Xiaowu's plan, after the seizure was successful, with Mo Ling's ability, it was naturally very easy for him to forcibly leave the main hall of the hatred and sacrifice to the sky.

But at this time, Zhu Xiaowu failed to seize the house, but was devoured by Cheng Mo's soul, and it was impossible to rely on Mo Ling's ability.

Cheng Mo didn't even dare to get too close to Mo Ling, because he couldn't be sure if the connection between Mo Ling and him had been broken after Zhu Xiaowu's divine soul dissipated!

At this time, he only firmly locked his own breath, so that it would not leak the slightest, and even Qiu Xitian could not sense the breath on his body.

At this time, the hatred sacrifice came out, but it vaguely seemed to have doubts about his identity.

"What? Could it be that what you just said to me was perfunctory?" Qiu Xitian took out Zhu Xiaowu's temple mark, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and looked at Cheng Mo with an unkind face.

Cheng Mo smiled: "How come, but this matter still needs to be prepared, and it is not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences." Please don't be anxious, my mark has been handed over to you, so naturally I won't talk nonsense. ”

Qiu Saitian thought about it for a while, then put away the mark and said, "Okay, but you have to transfer all the authority of the ninth to me! My eight demon warriors have become your sacrifices, and I want to get full control of this last one!"

Cheng Mo hated in his heart, but there was no way, as long as he could get out, he would definitely let this old dog die without a place to be buried!

As for Mo Ling, he regretted it in his heart, but it was clear that it was no longer his cute little elf.

Cheng Mo found out the secret sealing method to control Mo Ling from Zhu Xiaowu's memory, turned it into an idea in his hand, and flicked it to Qiu Xiantian.

Qiu Xiantian thought about it, tried it slightly, smiled, waved his hand and said, "Okay, this matter is like this, you can go out now, and report to me every move of Mingyu's old miscellaneous hair." ”

Cheng Mo said tentatively: "How do you want to deal with him?"

It was about his master, how could he be indifferent, and couldn't help but ask Qiu Xiantian.

Qiu Xitian smiled: "With your realm, you don't understand it, so give it to me now!"

As soon as he slapped his hand, a black palm slapped straight towards Cheng Mo's chest, carrying the power of destruction, Cheng Mo's whole body was locked by his breath, and he couldn't dodge, even raising his hand to block.

"Smack!" There was no suspense in this palm, and it hit Cheng Mo's chest hard.

Cheng Mo suddenly felt that all the bones in his body were shattered, and his internal organs became a pot of porridge. There is no complete piece of flesh on the body!

This bastard, is trying to kill me?

Cheng Mo was furious in his heart.

Qiu Saitian said: "This palm, even if it is to offset your previous mistakes, let's go, go to Mingyu Lao'er to heal his wounds!

Cheng Mo couldn't move, his mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and all the seven orifices oozed out of the blood.

He flew out sideways, and Qiu Xitian let go of an exit and threw Cheng Mo out of the temple.

"Hey, there's a guy coming out!" This voice came into Cheng Mo's ears, and his consciousness gradually fell into a coma, and he never heard any other sounds.

......

Cheng Mo's injury was very serious, and he recuperated for a month before he gradually recovered his spirits.

What is serious is not his broken body, but the mental power that Qiu Xitian has penetrated into his body!

Cheng Mo sat on a futon, his body was shining with thunder, and he was running the Nine Turns Blue Divine Technique with all his strength to suppress the mental power that Qiu Xiantian had entered his body!

In the sea of his spiritual consciousness, there were black lights and shadows scurrying around, so that Cheng Mo's thoughts could not be condensed.

After this month's recuperation, Cheng Mo's body not only recovered to its peak, but also went further, stronger than before, the thunder light disintegrated, almost oppressing the surrounding air into a vacuum!

Cheng Mo's mental power has also grown greatly, and the high level of the seventh realm has reached the level where he can be promoted.

This palm of Qiu Saitian scattered Cheng Mo's body, and his mental power was shattered, originally to create trouble for Mingyu Zhenren, if Mingyu Zhenren healed Cheng Mo's injuries, then the mental power lurking in Cheng Mo's body would continue to wear down Mingyu Zhenren's strength. Even if Mingyu Zhenren doesn't heal Cheng Mo, it's nothing, he knows this palm very well, at most, let Cheng Mo lie down for a few months, it can be regarded as adding a little burden to Mingyu Zhenren and his party.

However, he never expected that Cheng Mo would not only recover his physical body in a month, but also use his strength to break through the limit and further improve his physical mental power.

At this time, Cheng Mo ran the Nine Turns of the Green Divine Technique with all his might, and the Taiji Yuan Shen rotated rapidly, and a trace of pure mental power was thrown out of it, in addition, there was a little bit of fire, and the Dao Dao was thunderous. All the abilities that Cheng Mo has mastered have begun to transform, advance, and condense at this moment!

His mental power returned, Tai Chi reversed, and his whole body was suddenly filled with pure and pure qi, nourishing his body.

True Qi filled his whole body, and the cells of his entire flesh body were full and expanded, and his power was endless!

However, hòu's true qi turned around again, flowing into the Tai Chi Yuan Shen, and a trace of more refined mental power was thrown out again, and the Tai Chi Yuan Shen also gradually grew in this operation!

In this cycle, over and over again, Cheng Mo's mental power and true qi have reached an incredible level, and the Tai Chi Yuan Shen has more than doubled!

The Yuan Shen grew, Cheng Mo's spirit became faster and faster, and the black light and shadow in the sea of consciousness were forcibly absorbed by him into the Yuan Shen, trying to refine it.

There were a total of one hundred and twenty-eight black light and shadows, and the energy contained in each one far exceeded the energy concentration of the ordinary seventh realm modification!

Cheng Mo has the Tai Chi Yuan Shen exercise, and there is also a temple to accommodate this powerful energy, which is extremely difficult to turn the power of these Ninth Realms into his own.

Another month passed, during which the senior brothers of the Shengnian Sect came to visit Cheng Mo, and Mingyu Zhenren wanted to help him resolve his injuries, but Cheng Mo firmly closed the door, and no one paid attention to it, only worrying everyone's hearts.

"Boom!" A loud noise came, Cheng Mo was refreshed, and stepped out of the retreat.

Immediately, a figure rushed to Cheng Mo's side: "Cheng Mo!

Chai Ruge's fist shadow is like the wind, it is just an ordinary punch, but she has an indomitable momentum.

Bang Bang Bang!

Cheng Mo also followed the punch, his spirit was running endlessly, his calculations were correct, and he took over all of Chai Ruge's attacks.

Fist to fist.

Syllable!

In the last punch, the two people put their fists together, and a circle of ripple-like air waves flew out in all directions!

"Boss, how are you?" Huang Sheng shouted from the side.

Cheng Mo retracted his fist and shook his numb palm, Chai Ruge's strength was really not small, and I didn't know how she cultivated her physical body to such a point.

Immediately, a bunch of people surrounded him, Huang Sheng asked, but it was Lin Xiaoyan who ran to the front, and the little girl had grown up at this time and had become a slim girl.

"Brother!" Lin Xiaoyan exclaimed, ignoring the eyes of others, and directly threw himself into Cheng Mo's arms.

"Xiaoyan thought she would never see her brother again!" she said, grinding in Cheng Mo's arms, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes shone with thunder.

Cheng Mo patted the girl's back: "Hehe, aren't I coming back?" let me see, Xiaoyan has become a big girl, and Xiuwei is as powerful as her brother!"

Lin Xiaoyan suddenly burst into tears and laughed, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stood aside obediently: "Brother, where have you been? Why haven't you heard anything in the past five years?"

"Yes, yes, boss, tell me quickly, where did Jìng go, everyone is curious, have you had any adventures?" Huang Sheng said.

Although the two of them met first, they did not mention this aspect of the matter, the beast tide came too quickly, and the two of them did not have time to talk about this matter at that time.

Cheng Mo turned his eyes to see the people standing beside him.

There is the senior brother Antonye, who reveals a boundless domineering spirit all over his body, with a faint concern in his eyebrows, but his face is silent.

There is Qiao Xi, the king of killers, but there is no change from before the separation, except for the murderous aura that is like a substance, which sets off her figure even more awe-inspiring, and no one is allowed to enter.

Jiang Chen, who has his own sworn brother, tilted his head and looked at himself with a smile, and there was no change, but Cheng Mo could see that this kid's experience in the past few years was probably not simple, and there was an aura that he couldn't see through occasionally.

Standing at the back was Mingyu Zhenren, his cheap master, looking at their group of juniors kindly, but turning his head to look behind him from time to time.

Cheng Mo turned his head around, but found that the place where he stayed at this time was very familiar.

He wondered, "Here...... What is it? Why is it so familiar?"

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "This is in the ancestral temple, and our Holy Nian Sect is now also a sect with a big hall." Look!"

As he spoke, he pointed his hand, and Cheng Mo looked at his fingertips, not far away, a majestic palace was towering, but it was suppressed by a glorious enchantment.

That is the hall of hatred and sacrifice to the heavens?

Sure enough, Mingyu was genuine: "Xiaomo, is your injury okay?"

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "Yes, master, my injuries have completely healed, what are you going to do now?"

"Qiu Saitian, is the owner of this hall called Qiu Saitian?" Mingyu Zhenren nodded and said, "Yes, I have been here for two months, but I still can't break it, what advice does Xiao Mo have?"

This was originally asked casually by Mingyu Zhenren, and he didn't expect Cheng Mo, a disciple of the seventh realm, to have any way.

But he didn't expect Cheng Mo to nod and say, "Master, I have a way to break it!"

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