Cangyue and Xuanyuan were struggling to support it, but they already knew that this was just a futile one. "Ice Palace! Extreme Cold for Eternity!" Cangyue directly summoned the cold air that had been with her for hundreds of millions of years in the Antarctic Ice Palace and injected it into protection. "Ice Emperor, you can't hold on anymore. You go first, take some of my people and leave here. I can still last for a while after I run out of my life. Remember to protect my tribe, go away quickly." Xuanyuan knew that they could not stop it no matter what, so he persuaded Cangyue to leave here.

Cangyue was unmoved, "My root is here, where can I go? Today is death, and life!" Just as she was about to use her origin, Qi Xingyang took action.

Under the protection of the shield, even Mo Tayou, who is an ordinary person, can stay in outer space for a long time. When he arrived at the backhand of Yixing Yang buried in the earth, a stream of light suddenly broke in, breaking the first few gourds of Qi Zhuan Lisheng with a broken force. Just as he was about to collide with the small blue gourd, Yixing Yang's voice came, "I have a lot of use, it's impossible for you to break it, come on." Cang Yue held the little gourd with one hand and waved the streamer into his sleeve. "No! This is impossible! Who are you?" Jiao's breath of destruction of the magic weapon dropped to the extreme, but he still asked. He controlled the small gourd containing the power of time and space in his hand. Yixing Yang casually looked at Jiao, used his soul power, and directly defeated Jiao's soul sea.

Cangyue looked at the sound shadow that seemed familiar, and was at the same time with Xuanyuan beside him. Without the source of power, it was impossible for the remaining substances such as wind, thunder and fire to block it outside the earth. Yi Xingyang controlled the small gourd to retract the remaining objects in the upper realm, and gathered the wronged souls that were impacting the shield everywhere. This was considered a great tonic for him, so that the heart crystal could slowly recover from the sea of ​​Mo Tram's Worry. He grabbed it with one hand and became a dementia-like charcoal, and Yi Xingyang fell to the earth. "Do you know the rules? The spoils are mine, and the rest are given to you. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." Yi Xingyang's voice rang in the ears of the remaining two.

Ran Yan looked at Mo Tayou swaying from the sky and drifted into the place where he was in Jinling. He finally found out that the young man who was on that day followed him and entered Jinling. After finding the address, something happened to an alien. Due to his limited strength, he could not go up and fight side by side with his master. When he was anxious on the earth, the fluctuations of the battle disappeared, and the young man he was looking for floated down from above. Should he ask him about the details of that day?

He threw the unconscious body in his hand aside at random. Yi Xingyang needed to guide Mo Tayou to complete the entry point of his cultivation. Immersed in the sea of ​​soul, Mo Tayou was sitting cross-legged. As soon as he felt the arrival of Yi Xingyang, Mo Tayou said impatiently: "Master, I can feel the spiritual energy. I can feel the energy in my body that I can control!" "Oh? Have you felt the small vortex in your spiritual energy?" "What small vortex?" Mo Tayou looked puzzled, Yi Xingyang looked at Mo Tayou's expression that didn't look like it was pretending, and the expression on his face seemed to have frozen.

Xuanyuan and his group finally escaped from death and returned to the earth. Feeling this insignificant spiritual energy, Xuanyuan seemed to understand why the cultivators on the earth were not as strong as before, and only Cangyue came to help. The spiritual energy was too scarce and they could not practice the realm. They were all the same strength as some mixed fish. So, a slightly larger mixed fish came.

Ran Ming felt the powerful aura of the master, as if he was far superior to Master Lu. Although he was very shocked, he still came to Cangyue and prepared to tell her about Mo Tayou. "This is the leader of your entire tribe, Huangdi, and now Xuanyuan. If nothing unexpected happens, the three thousand years of life your master said should probably be on him." Cang Yue introduced Xuanyuan to Ran Ming and also had the idea of ​​entrusting him to Xuanyuan. "Huanghuang... Huangdi? Xiao Zisun, pay homage to the Human Emperor." Ran Ming hurriedly gave a big gift and knelt on the ground. "Xuanyuan, after this battle, the loss is so great, I guess you have to take a rest. Besides, you have just come back, so don't rush to leave. This kid's master helped me back then, and I want to take care of his disciple. You take him for hundreds of years and rest on the earth for a while." Ran Ming raised his head in surprise when he heard Cangyue's words, glanced at her delicate face, and continued to lower his head, waiting for Xuanyuan's reply. Do you want to go out for a walk and see?" Xuanyuan heard the meaning of Cangyue's words. She has been on Earth for so many years, and has made things difficult for her. "Yes, my flaws have been greatly compensated, and I have reached the time to go outside to see them. Only in this way can I become stronger." Cangyue had no intention of hiding it, "Are you going with that young man? It seems that he is also a person from the upper realm. There should be no problem with your strength to go to the upper realm. I guess I want to stay in my hometown for a while. Time, I naturally have to take care of my tribe. I don’t need to say what your name is? My tribe?" Xuanyuan finally asked Ran Ming lying on the ground, "Brother... Disciple Ran Ming, thank the Emperor of the Human Resources, thank the Master for his kindness." Ran Ming was particularly grateful to Cangyue for introducing the Human Resources to him. "No need to do this, no need to do this. Has the atmosphere of the earth become like this during the time I left?" Cangyue stood aside, stroking Miaomiao’s soft fur with his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Tayou's room was on the second floor of the faculty and staff apartment. In order for his son to have a quiet environment, Mo Heng specially left the room away from the hustle and bustle to his son, but Mo Tayou said that he probably would live in the school in the future, and the room was nothing to do, so he was a little angry with Mo's father.

"Ahhhhhhh! Master! I can't stand it anymore!" "Hold on! Use your soul power to suppress the pain, feel it carefully, and control your spiritual energy to slowly turn." If a practitioner breaks into Mo Tayou's small room, he will probably faint happily. The spiritual energy is full of spiritual energy, and every mouthful of breath is full of spiritual energy. It can be said that as long as you sit down and meditate, the spiritual energy will probably rush into your body. The injuries on the unconscious Jiao body are almost healed, but Mo Tayou floats in the air and becomes a hedgehog, with a look of pain. He has too poor spiritual power talent, so he has to forcefully strengthen the absorption of spiritual energy through this method. The spiritual energy passes through all the acupoints of all sizes in the body and replenishes the wisp of spiritual energy that gradually disappears under the rotation.

Yi Xingyang also understood that using this stimulation method was helpless, but it was no longer the time to take it slowly. The pursuers came too quickly. This time, they were only the peak of the yellow level. They could still deal with it by relying on the means left by themselves. If the next time a divine envoy or even a person with a divine position arrives, it is not impossible to directly destroy this interface. What's more, Mo Tayou's spiritual power talent is too poor. If he continues like this, he may not be able to get started by himself. All plans must be advanced. If he leaves, he must leave. "Start up and stabilize the spiritual eyes!"

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"Cough cough... Cough cough cough. Master, I vomited blood, are you going to die? I, I am so tired." Mo Tayou coughed out a little blood weakly, and was extremely weak. "Don't worry, you'll be fine after a few days of rest. Your spiritual eyes will not collapse. You can be considered a cultivator. Have a good sleep and I will help you handle everything." Yi Xingyang even used some tricks to coax Mo Tayou into a deep sleep.

The Yi Yang who took over Mo Tayou's body was feeling the extremely small vortex center of the Qihai Sea - the Spirit Eye. Even he felt a little powerless. Eight times, the vortex collapsed eight times. Once, even the only strand of the spiritual energy that could be felt was about to disappear. Still, Yi Yang forced to save it, and suffered a serious internal injury. The entire spirit, soul, and body Mo Tayou reached the limit, and finally stabilized the spiritual eye. But this was too weak, which really made Yi Yang a little headache.

The spiritual energy in the outside world needs to be compressed by cyclones before it can be used by cultivators. The stronger the spiritual eye, the more spiritual energy can be used at the same time. The larger the vortex, the longer the time it will be used. Mo Tayou's spiritual eye is short and the basic damage is still low. The same level is generally twice that of him. When Yi Xingyang reached the Yellow Level, the spiritual eye was equivalent to the third level of the Yellow Level, and it went over the third level. But everything was difficult at the beginning, just get started. There are so many planes and interfaces, and some are methods to make up for the defects. The damage is low? Then just play burst directly, and three moves to run away from the opposite side. The talent is not enough? Coincidentally, there is a martial art that does not require talent, but it takes too much time to achieve success. But it doesn't matter. Practice the level and the real strength of Qi Yang is not planning to be on the spiritual energy. As one of the strongest talents, soul power and soul skills are what Mo Tayou should focus on practicing.

The Ran family has an old house in Jinling, which belongs to Ran Dongfang. As the ancestor of the Ran family, Ran Yan naturally wanted to come over to settle the master and the Emperor of Humanity. Xuanyuan meditated and recovered, and the other two were waiting outside the house. "Master, I found the person who took you off last time, but it seems that he is not an ordinary person. What should we do?" Ran Yan still said his visits these days. "Don't act rashly, that person is very difficult to deal with. It's not easy to understand whether it is an enemy or a friend. I and Xuanyuan are at the same time.

Just be aware, you don't have to interfere." Cangyue dispelled Ran Yan's idea of ​​surveillance Mo Tayou. "No need to be so troublesome, we can solve these small problems today." A strange voice came from outside the room, and seemed a little immature. The two sitting inside the room looked at each other, considering Xuanyuan in the inner room, Cangyue had no idea of ​​going out to check it out. Bang. It seemed that something hit the ground, "I am a friend but not an enemy, we can make a deal, and I advise that one to be a little empty

Those who have achieved the art of schizophrenia should not think about sneak attacks.”

"Haha, you are thinking too much. For my friend, Xuanyuan, naturally I, will not use such despicable means." Xuanyuan used space technique to appear in front of Mo Tayou, no, Yi Xingyang. He pointed to the body on the ground, Yi Xingyang said to Xuanyuan and the person who came out of the house: "He is useless to me, his soul defense is basically zero. You can read his memory at will, understand his origin, martial arts and everything else. There is also a half-dead female soul body, which is also inside. I have only one condition. If you agree, it will all belong to you."
Chapter completed!