Chapter 627: A Hundred Years of Prison Slavery (12) Gathering Four Elements

In the blood-colored airspace, the gradually clear red mist, like the morning sun with thousands of strong rays of light, the reflection is like a fire, swaying with fine waves, a red mist gradually condenses the blood-colored heavy clouds, suddenly disappears, a cyan light and shadow, floating on a blood-colored floating cloud.

On Mo Xie's dry holy body, the clear mist swirled lightly, which diluted the blood-colored mist, and a ray of sunlight fell on the dry black skeleton like lightning, splashing on a layer of black and bright mist, and reflecting the light as if it was oiled.

The clear mist, slowly swirling around the black shadow, swish, a layer of clear wave fine lines spread on the black withered holy body of Mo Ye, a few sucking sounds, the clear wave gradually immersed, crackling and crackling ten thousand black stars burst out, the clear airspace became gray and dull, and gradually revealed the death-like dark color.

There was a click, a cracking sound, coming from the black and miserable holy body, and the dry bone fingers slowly curled, moving towards the holy bag with a terrifying cracking sound. A cold current blew up in the gray airspace, and the blood mist that squeezed into the corner of the domain dome crackled and fell with slender blood-colored ice slips.

After the sound of shattering teeth and bones. A pearl of cold light glittered the cold marrow pressed between the black withered eyebrows. Hiss, hiss, hiss. A few tiny purple arcs of light struck the cold marrow, and wisps of true qi rushed wildly towards the black and miserable holy body.

The dark and dry skin is shining with layers of clear light, and the cold stars spin out small threads one by one, and after a few sucks, the black skin fades, and the purple shines against the proud morning sun.

After a few small rattling sounds, Mo Xie struggled to sit up. Coiled in the gray mist, the purple light between the eyebrows gradually flourished, more and more, and the true air flow became thicker and thicker, gushing out of the cold marrow.

After a long sucking sound, Mo Ye's face became gloomy, and a sly smile flashed with a hint of spirit. The thin cyan finger pointed at the void, and a light shroud covered the Holy Sacrament, reaching out and patting the holy bag. Hundreds of green-white enlightenment beads fell around Mo Ye's body.

Purple lightning, twisting and turning, swaying around, like a strange-shaped snake python, swinging strange-shaped trees stretching in all directions, hundreds of enlightenment beads in the light mask sounded like a violent bean, and the phantom shadows of praying mantis with teeth and claws were hiding in the green and white air mass, waving a saw sickle at Mo Ye.

Huo, Huo, Huo, Huo! The sword light flew in the sky, and the sudden dazzling cold light. Make the dark sky brilliant in an instant. Golden light flashed between the cracks of the black clouds, chilling people's hearts and gallbladders, and taking people's souls. In an instant, the shadow of the praying mantis flying in the sky was cut to pieces.

Like a light veil, the quiet true qi like a smoke condensed into fine beads, hanging on Mo Ye's black hair, wrapping around the holy body, and slowly swirling into the cyan holy body. With the buzzing sound, the Mo Evil Holy Body trembled slightly. Billowing black gas gushed out, white as porcelain, transparent as jade skin, with a polished luster. A sinister face revealed a green and white mist.

Mo Ye did not stop. The black battle armor condensed on the holy body, slapped the holy bag fiercely, and tens of thousands of enlightenment beads flew down in the light shield. Five purple rays of light, under the surging of two purple lightning that slashed the sky and the earth. Illuminating the entire Heavenly Domain, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of green and white mantis phantoms snaking and galloping, a sawtooth scimitar that flashed with white light. It seemed to rain down a shower of knives, and it slashed at the black armor with a pop.

Ten cold beads sucked and condensed around Mo Ye's body, the pearls trembled, flashing colorful points of light, and the cold light jade sword shot in all directions, blocking the chilling saw sickle. Poof, poof, dozens of blades of cold white light, through the cold light jade sword, smashed on the black battle armor.

The bell rang with the buzzing of the Mo Evil Consciousness Sea, and the five purple lights paused for a moment, and Mo Xie hurriedly continued to condense his mind and urge the Divine Consciousness Light Point to condense the Enlightenment Pearl. Mo Xie played with his life, as if he was in a tide of insects, condensing on the one hand, and urging the cold mind divine consciousness on the other hand, attacking the praying mantis spirit in the sky.

There are too many, the divine consciousness is already inseparable, and there is no divine thought that can condense the phantom, but fortunately, the black battle armor can block the attack of the divine sense, and under the attack of dozens of spirit phantoms, Mo Ye can barely cope with it. There is no other way, in three months, Mo Xie has to break through the second order of cultivation within three months, and accumulate a chance of winning in order to escape from the Danhua Holy Land.

Mo Xie's eyebrows shone with purple light, immersed in the pearlescent transparent crystal light, and the true qi in the Danhai was slowly filled, floating with a light veil-like mist, shrouded in chaotic air masses.

There was a soft hiss, a loud bang, as if the heavens and the earth were opened, whipping the light and dark, and the erratic chaotic air mass. There was a hum, a terrifying trembling sound, shaking the Danhai airspace, and a gust of wind blew like a tumbling cloud of clear air.

A soft sound, a piece of mystery, a cloud of mist, bursts of smoke, hidden the chaotic air mass, slowly revealed, a small swirl gradually spread on the chaotic air mass, circle by circle, faint flash light dim halo.

Day after day, month after month, month after month, the fog in the light mask opened, faintly revealing the face of Mo Xie sweating dripping. With the outside of the body, the beads of enlightenment slowly go away. The greenish-white true qi mist gradually thickened and changed in a variety of ways, like a mirage against the shining holy body of Mo Evil's shadow.

Poof! Wisps of cold essence pierced through the cyclone layer of chaotic air masses like explosions, and a stone startled a thousand huge waves, and dazzling flashes of light were like countless electric dragons flying sideways in the Danhai.

Mo Xie couldn't help but retract his mental power, and let the crazy remnants of the mantis outside his body knock on the black armor like a stone. Mo Ye felt that in the chaotic light cluster, there was a mysterious sound of telekinesis, calling, although it was light, it was wisps, although it was far away, it was faint and swirling. As if pulling the thread, the true qi in the Danhai airspace was twitching, and every trace of it poured in, and bursts of ghostly light were released from the chaotic air mass. The ghostly light flashed, and thousands of wisps of true qi surged towards the chaotic qi mass.

Tens of thousands of silver filaments, rippling in the airspace, misty light yarn, like fine rain, flying flowers, quietly drifting down, dripping into the chaotic air mass. With a hiss, the ember burned with power, turning into a point of light and disappearing into the billowing chaotic air mass.

Mo Xie shuddered. His divine sense was restrained, staring at the thousands of silver threads that had been transformed into the true qi of the rare book, and in the blink of an eye, it was hazy. All of a sudden, there was a confusion.

Outside the Evil Blood Forest, Yu Fu slowly opened the flower pupils with long skin, and stared at the scattered heaven and earth aura on the "Evil Blood Forest". Talk to oneself. "It's been a thousand years, and I've seen another breakthrough saint, a genius!

Yu Fu's delicate hand lightly tapped on the airspace of the "Evil Blood Forest", and the slowly surging mist disappeared. It was like a cloud obscuring the shadow of the blood-colored forest. Desire Fu slowly closed her skin pupils, no longer paying attention to the sudden changes in the wind and rain on the "Evil Blood Forest".

Squeak, Mo Xie condensed the forbidden slave, pulled the chain crystal chain with a square head and round bottom, and gritted the branches and teeth. "Worm, feast"!

Crackling, the insect souls in the sky froze in the airspace, with wide eyes and green saw blades. A cold light crystal shadow flashed, and the huge eyes smashed into freezing, and with a breath, it swirled into the Danhai with the rolling true air current.

There was a low trumpet sound in the billowing airspace, and the tone was stiff. "Smash, smash Doudou, smash Doudou to scratch worms. Smash, smash Doudou, smash Doudou to scratch worms".

Mo Ye's face jumped, and a psychedelic figure gradually became in the airspace, looking at the forbidden knowledge slave, grinning his teeth, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, holding the chain crystal hammer, shouting a trumpet, the cold light flashed, and smashed into a pearl of enlightenment.

With a bang, the Enlightenment Bead exploded into a clear mist, and even the mantis soul shadow did not escape. After dozens of inhalations, the green-white enlightenment beads disappeared without a trace. Mo Ye fell into the sea of mist like a true air, confused everywhere, the blood-red sky was gone, only the milky white chaos that could not be seen. Alas, the sound came from far and near, the low trumpet sound became pleasant, and there was a faint idea in the white airspace, and the arc light with an unclear outline smashed wildly.

Mo Xie took a deep breath and trembled strangely, almost not letting the demonic fire in the Domain of Consciousness ignite. This mist flow of true qi in the sky has been smashed by the Forbidden Slave Chain Crystal Hammer, and it does not need to be refined by Danhai True Fire, and it really swells towards the chaotic air mass.

Mo Ye's whole body thought meridians swirled out waves of vortices, greedily sucking the refined true qi. Mo Ye was like a swollen skin sac, and his belly was bulging into a ball. was so frightened that Mo Evil Tooth kept clattering.

The cloudy fog around the chaotic air mass began to clear. It is like a bright moon soft in the light veil, quietly opening the beautiful eyes, flowing out of the clear light waves, gently floating slowly illuminating the rolling Danhai true air waves.

The halo is like a tide, like ice, Danhai is submerged in the crystal cold light, like a charming white rose, sleeping leisurely in the Lingbo micro-domain of the diffuse yarn. The sound of pine waves roared. The soft aura within the chaotic air mass grew brighter and brighter.

Danhai's true qi poured into the chaotic aura like a demon. The five-colored flames burst into flames, light black, light yellow, light red, light purple, and light green intertwined and changed, and the sky of the Danhai Sea scorched by the raging fireworks turned into a glowing sky.

"Sudden refining of Peiyuan", the sage enters the Peiyuan realm, focusing on condensing Peiyuan and transforming the five elements. Three times of condensation, three times of incarnation, the mixed hole is too elementless, the red mixed big is yuanless, and the pei Ming Tong is not yuan and is condensed once.

It is not difficult to condense the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth peiyuan, and almost when the sage is condensed in the three elements, as long as there are gold sea stones, wood fossils, water bluestone, fire condensation stones, and earth rubbing stones, there is a chance to regenerate the five elements peiyuan.

The four elements born between the five elements are derived from the five elements, and they are still cultivated into true elements, and if they can be condensed, their combat power will increase exponentially. Water and soil produce cold, and you need cold stones, you need cold stones, earth and gold produce dark, you need dark jade, you need thunder, you need thunder, you need thunder stones, you need thunder stones, fire and wood give wind, you need condensing wind elements, you need wind gathering stones.

Those who get one yuan can condense and gather qi and enter the condensation realm. Those who gain duality have several orders of combat power, wind length, and strength. The combat power of those who get the three elements can reach condensation, and those who have the power of condensation, and those who get the four elements, what the combat power can be, Shengpei has no way of knowing, it is said: "In the history of the Holy Realm, there is no saint who can be extreme."

Mo Ye was in the scorching five flames, burning his face and ears, green eyes and blue light, black body and dark body, purple hands and green tendons, yellow legs and orange feet. The five-colored flame changed faintly, sometimes with red light, sometimes with green light. The whole Holy Sacrament turned into a five-flame vail, hula flashing, burning, and exploding.

Phantom Mo Ye tapped the holy bag, and the five-colored yuan stone was held in his hand. stared at Mo Ye who was burning his teeth with a smile, as if he was not burning himself. (To be continued......)