A few days later, when the purple liquid was completely fused into the purple sable, the sable became plain and plain, as if a very ordinary purple knive was suspended in the cyan flame, but the halo of the group did not dissipate. Still lingering on the surface of the purple.

At this time, Ye Mo could not help. In the end, even Huo Ling Xiaoqing was automatically pushed away. The constant change of the halo on the surface of the sable is that Ye Mo can't see what it is.

It was a few hours later, and the purple cicada suddenly made a clear tweet, and the surface glow completely disappeared, becoming a really bland purple knife.

Ye Mozhen looked at the purple knife in front of him, and did not expect that the purple scorpion that had merged with the scorpion gun became so ordinary.

It's like going to a blacksmith's shop and asking a blacksmith to create a knife. It's no different from a real ordinary knife. There is no level, no murder, or even a sharp edge. Ye Mo has seen a lot of knives. He has never seen such an ordinary purple knife. This can not even be said to be a knife, but an item that blends with the world.

Ye Mo raised his hand and caught the knife in his hand. A very familiar and extremely strange feeling came to his heart. He grabbed the knife in his hand. Ye Mo as a saint, grabbed a knife he had used in his hand, and still could not feel the level of this knife. This is not a great artifact, nor is it a forerunner.

This moment, the leaves are tacitly realized, and the scorpion gun is an innate material that is naturally born. The ramp gun is automatically derived, and then the ramp gun is automatically formed. However, the murderous and powerful first-weather weather of the guns is like the innate magic weapon. This noble and incomparable weather is innate.

And he used a holy flame to melt a congenital magic weapon. Even merged into his own purple. This is like the practice of his cultivation. No matter whether it is the martyrdom in the three-way ruling road, it is re-certified. It is also a truth in the nirvana in the practice of refining the body.

Taking away that kind of fierce breath, it becomes a thing that truly blends the rhythm of heaven and earth. It is like his purple enamel, refining the innate materials, and completely ruining his appearance to the ordinary. Although there is no such powerful and powerful atmosphere, the true and powerful connotation has been included.

Ye Mo did not refine the martial arts gun, he has realized that his way is also included in the truth, when one day he proved the mixed yuan. His breath will be completely returned to the original, and is generally the same as a common laity in ordinary ordinary cities.

Ye Mo’s eyes flashed all the emperors he had seen or all the emperors. Even if some people were restrained, but none of them could do the ordinary people, they would have been integrated into the ordinary without convincing their own atmosphere. .

Suddenly, his heart was shocked. He remembered a person, the fortune teller he had seen in the small world, Master of Heaven. Later, he suspected that he had seen the old man on the Luoyue mainland, but he did not think so much at the time. At this time he realized this silk rhyme. I immediately remembered the old road. This kind of breath is the master of Scorpio, and it is this extremely ordinary atmosphere. It seems to be integrated into everything.

After understanding this, Ye Moxin was shocked again. If Tianzhu was as powerful as he thought, how could he accidentally throw away the five elements of the stone pier?

After a long time, Ye Mo shook his head. He couldn't figure this out and he didn't want to continue thinking about it. He unconsciously began to refine the purpura in his hands, which is the first time he needs to re-refining after the upgrade.

When Ye Mo’s knowledge permeated into the purple scorpion, it was shocked to find that the ban of the sable was no longer the same as the scorpion gun, and it was no longer the original ban, but a new nine-layer. Prohibition. When Ye Mo began to refine the first layer, he suddenly found that there were still nine loops in the first layer of the ban. It can be seen that the second layer of the ban is an eighteen-way ban, so that the ninth ban should be an eighty-one circulatory ban.

Even if Ye Mo didn't understand it, he also knew that the purple scorpion had improved in level after the fusion of the scorpion gun. He is suspected of being a congenital treasure, and the level of the scorpion is raised to a level higher than that of the martial art. Isn't that beyond the innate?

No, the thing that transcends the innate is the holy treasure, which is a chaotic treasure. Even if the sable is stronger than the scorpion, it is not a holy treasure. What's more, Sheng Bao is a chaotic thing, but Zi Yan was upgraded by him.

Ye Mo no longer wants to think about the level of Zi Yan, he found that Zi Zi did not let him down. The sable is his magic weapon, and he was upgraded by him. It is much simpler than refining the rifle.

As the ban on the road was refining, Ye Mo was already immersed in the refining of the sable.

Ten years later, Ye Mo suddenly stood up, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had only used it for ten years and had completely refining the purple. This is not a simple refining, even the eighty-one circumstance ban in the ninth-level ban has been refining.

Until then, Ye Mo did understand the power of Zi Yan. He was sure that if he was to confront Daoyuan Shengdi at this time, he would only use purple eyes and would not be worse than the other side. If he was placed in the room of the auction, Ye Mo had the confidence to open the space in the room.

This is the confidence that Ziyan brought to him. From then on, he finally got a decent weapon of attack. There is no need to take the purple scorpion, which is not even the next artifact, and the superior artifact of others.

Ye Moyi raised his hand, and the ordinary purple knife disappeared from his hand and fell into Dantian. The level of the purple scorpion is not in the ring or the gold page world, but it is to be tempered in his gods. Only in this way, the level of sable will continue to rise.

At this time, Ye Mo was in a good mood, and there was no such feeling of suffering from the fusion of Zi Yan. He raised his hand and grabbed the red murderous scent that he had banned. This breath was refining from the martial arts gun.

When Ye Mo’s gods came into contact with this red murderous breath, they immediately felt a terrible violent killing. Although he just realized a boulevard from the upgrade of Zi Yan, after all, he only realized that his current true cultivation is still a cult of the emperor.

This red murderous atmosphere almost disturbed Ye Mo's knowledge of the sea, Ye Mo quickly rushed to cope, such a terrible murderous atmosphere, Ye Mo has never seen. Apparently, Huo Ling Xiaoqing said that it was right. The martyrdom guns have killed countless sermons of the Holy Emperor. These sermons of the Holy Emperor were swallowed up by it, forming a red murderous atmosphere.

This murder is the way to smash the gun. If Ye Mo does not combine the martial arts into the purple scorpion, maybe the scorpion gun will one day prove its success and become the first killer in the universe.

Ye Mo sighed and continued to seal the red killing atmosphere. He feels that he can't control this atmosphere now, and the killing meaning in this murderous atmosphere is really terrible.

Ye Mo grabbed the gray breath again, and when his gods swept in, various mottled breaths swarmed. Ye Mo did not drive these breath out this time. He knew that the mottled atmosphere here was the breath of some ancient powers that died under the rifle. Here are the memories and magical powers of the ancient powers and the intertwining of the rhyme. It is because of this that it looks disorganized.

As a sect without a sect, there is no master's dispersal. This information is extremely important to Ye Mo. As long as he sorts out these mottled messy things and discards some of them that are useless, the rest will definitely be of great use to him. .

Xiaoqing has been taken away by Ye Mo, and the world of gold pages is quiet again. Everyone has their own things to do, and Ye Mo is completely immersed in the process of separating the various atmospheres and filling the mind with all kinds of information.

After a few years, the grayish scent that swirled in front of Ye Mo’s eyes disappeared. Some of the useless messy atmospheres were directly refining by Ye Mo, and some of the useful messages were now remembered by Ye Mo in their minds.

Various gods, doctrines, chaotic spirits...

A variety of top fairy materials, even innate materials...

Dan Fang, refining knowledge, array method, Fu Dao, Zheng Dao...

What Ye Mo remembered was not only the knowledge he had never heard of before, but also the sentiment of the channel and the sentiment of Shentong that only had time to settle.

The surprise of Ye Moxin was simply impossible to add. He did not think that this group of gray breath was so precious. For him, the gray value of this group will not be half the difference from the purple material that had the first weather, or even more than the purple material.

What he lacks is this, otherwise he will not even hear about the light, but at this time he believes that even if there is something he has not seen ~www.NovelMTL.com~ that is extremely rare.

In these messages, he is very easy to know where he is, and his location is called dark. Here is a dark space intertwined with the interface of the phoenix, the devil, and the phoenix.

But these are not important to Ye Mo. What is important is that he got another, more important message. This message comes from a man named Sugawara. His lifelong wish is to find the monk, to recapture the three gold pages of the monk, and then to go to a place in the void to collect a chaotic atmosphere.

In the place where Meng Yu died, Ye Mo is unclear, but after the death of the three gold pages in the hands of Ye Mo, Ye Mo can no longer be clear. The chaotic atmosphere is a kind of heaven and earth essence that is created by the world. Once this kind of thing is exposed, it will be crazy for anyone to pursue.

The reason for this is that there is no chaotic world, and it is impossible to put away the chaotic atmosphere. This is why you want to kill the obscurity and rob the ruthless gold pages. But I don't know what happened, I died under the slap gun.

Ye Mo did not move, he had taken out a jade bead, only a few breathing time, a vast void map was carved into the jade beads. In this vast map of the void, there is a golden highlight, which is the chaotic air mass in the memory of the original.

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