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Don't think about it, the value of the yellow chapter is immeasurable, if this is to let those gods know that there is such a technique of looking down on sentient beings, it will cause peeping and even snatching it.

The soul coercion that Huang Zhang exuded in the sea of consciousness made even him throb.

Opening the Yellow Chapter actually requires a trace of immortal, mysterious creatures to give the 'beginning', but these are not enough, and it is also necessary to sacrifice the only blood of the saint's inheritance, which is shocking and unpredictable!

If it weren't for Mo Li's drinking of the only blood that had already refined himself, he didn't know when he would be able to get the yellow chapter.

In case, Huang Qi is really just an ordinary divine consciousness exercise, Mo Li Ke will have the heart to cry to death, but fortunately, he was not disappointed.

Mo Li closed his eyes and immersed himself in it, and Yuan Ying floated in the illusory coil and sat in the sea of knowledge to observe the yellow chapter of the high sky, trying to record the thousands of ways contained in the yellow chapter.

For the first time, Mo Li really realized this supreme inheritance, whether it was the Nine Turns Demon Sutra improved by the Nine Turns Demon Sutra, or the Eight or Nine Xuangong passed on by Sun Wukong himself, they were all copied in, and they were all peerless exercises, but he didn't achieve the same level all the way, just because it was not his own perception, no matter how good other people's things are, he is not suitable for you, and it is in vain.

The yellow chapter is truly his own.

Thousands of Great Dao Mo Li didn't see clearly, his divine consciousness cultivation itself was not enough, he was the worst among the three of spells, physical body, and divine sense, and he was worthy of the little demon realm, and he hadn't improved for a long time. Xuan Ao's ancient pattern made him dizzy and dizzy, as if he was about to crack.

The only blood was still burning, and the Holy Dao flames stained the yellow paper on the suspended void, absorbing the wisps of Holy Dao breath.

The yellow paper shines brighter and brighter, and the immortality and the beginning seem to inspire some kind of opportunity for it.

The ugly yellow paper actually became transparent, and the ancient patterns built by thousands of roads on it showed a brilliant rainbow light, and the gods surged, composing the supreme mystery.

In order to comprehend the yellow chapter, Mo Li did not hesitate to eliminate the magic power of thousands of years, and comprehended the fierce demon realm after the demon transformation, he turned into a divine furnace, grinding Daowei, and his body was like a red sun blooming with divine brilliance.

The golden body of the Buddha is wrapped in Sanskrit, the whole body is covered with runes, and the gold, black and white light is swirling, making a collision and thunderous sound, dazzling.

In order to comprehend the yellow chapter, he tried all means.

The three are compatible, and even mysteriously form a fragment of the law, there are many big people, there are many powerful people, and there are invincible races, but there are only a few unspeakable sect masters who master the law.

You can see how shocking this scene is.

Fortunately, the Buddha's golden body was wrapped in a fluctuating pillar of light, otherwise this small island in the sea would have attracted the attention of some people in time.

The strong mana support allowed him to comprehend the ancient patterns on the yellow chapter with peace of mind.

What is the thousands of avenues, Mo Li didn't see clearly.

But he saw a word, and it was a word.

When Mo Li recognized the word, the sea of divine consciousness was turbulent, like the end of the world, the sea was broken, and the infant was like a small fish floating in the sea being knocked back and forth.

Outside, the desert glass turned into a blurred ball of light. Surrounded by debris of reach, it exudes an aura of mystery.

Knowing the sea, the Yuan Infant floated and turned into a yellow man, his left arm was immortal, his right arm was initial, and there seemed to be a word in the center of his eyebrows.

That's an amazing change!

Mo Li is struggling to support, and his physical body is also bearing the baptism of his own energy, and he has to take a bottle of healing medicine from time to time to repair his physical body, but fortunately, he is a first-stage T virus biochemical body, and his repair ability is already amazing, if he were someone else, he would have been unable to stand it for a long time.

With Mo Li's continuous perception of the one, the sea of knowledge slowly changed, the yellow paper was still suspended in the sky and looked down, but the originally calm sea of knowledge moved out of thin air, forming an inverted tornado, descending from the sky, diffusing gray, rotating around the yellow chapter.

The sound of chanting sounded in his ears, and his whole body was also wrapped in Dao Canwen, and the words imprinted the void.

As the only blood burned out, the sea of consciousness gradually calmed down, but the heavenly tornado did not dissipate.

However, Moli's enlightenment on the reef.

As soon as I sat down, many days passed.