Immemorial Paragon

A day later.

After the blood ancestors desperately rushed, he finally escaped the blue-purple mist and his face became as pale as paper.

In addition, his breath became extremely disordered, as if he could burst into a body at any time.

It seems that he was not eroded by the poisonous mist as he passed through the lilac mist.

If it were not for his strong cultivation, he would not have been able to hold on and escape from the blue-purple mist.

Escaped from the blue-purple mist, without the oppression of death, a fierce itch came from his feet.

Feeling the itch on his feet, the blood ancestor was gritting his teeth and trying to suppress it.

"No, this fierce itch is not suppressed by willpower."

After the blood ancestor insisted for a while, he gave up patience, this kind of itching he could not bear at all.

After such discovery, the blood ancestor's face became ugly, and his expression became frightened. He shouted, "Purple pimple, until the old man recovers his vitality, he must unload you.

From the blood ancestor's point of view, wouldn't he have ended like this if it hadn't been for the purple bucket waiting for someone to take away the barrel.

When the blood ancestor was angry, he was even more upset.

The fierce itching on his feet prevented him from focusing on his cultivation, and his injuries could not be recovered.

In this way, his injuries will become more and more serious, and will even affect his future practice.

"what!"

Thinking of the terrible consequences of itchy feet, the blood ancestor gritted his teeth and made a difficult decision.

The blood ancestor's right palm waved, and a **** divine sword blade blasted out from his palm.

Huh!

Under the bombardment of the Holy Power's blade, the blood ancestor's feet were cut off immediately and turned into a pool of blood.

As the feet were cut off, the intense itching sensation weakened.

However, although the itching was reduced, there was a sharp pain in the leg.

"what!"

Forcing the severe pain in the lower leg, the blood ancestor sat down and practiced to recover his injury.

When the blood ancestor recovered, he also reunited his feet and restored his physical integrity.

A few days later, with the blood ancestors' whole-hearted cultivation, his feet reunited.

What made him feel desperate, as the feet reunited, the itching appeared again.

"How ... how can this happen? You can't even get rid of your feet by cutting off your feet?"

Looking at this situation, the blood ancestor was really frightened, his face turned pale instantly.

It is impossible to detoxify even by cutting off his feet, which does not mean that the poison will always accompany him.

As for cutting his feet again, he did not dare to do it again.

The previous re-aggregation of his feet had already cost him 10% of his repairs, which he could not afford.

Fortunately, the blood ancestors, although the itch on the feet is still there, but not as severe as before.

"The Hui people slaughtered Ziyan Red and other people, and then slowly worked out ways to resolve the foot poison."

Forcing the itchiness on his feet, the blood ancestor with a somber expression on his face, set off to rush back to the Dark Demon tribe.

If you don't kill Ziyan Red and others, it will be difficult for him to let go of his heart.

...

In the good fortune palace.

After a few days, with the help of Mo Qingyun, the girls finally refined the puppets.

Mo Qingyun helped a few girls to refine, and Mo Qingyun was reluctant to stay. She stood up and explained to the girls: "You continue to stay in cultivation, and you are familiar with controlling Lingzhao operations. I'm going to practice in Qinglei Fantasyland."

Now that his Longyuan domineering body has reached its peak, he can rush to the full level in a hurry.

Before that, Mo Qingyun thought about using the power of Qinglei Lingzhu to help him practice "Mad Thunder Dragon Source Overlord".

Because there have been delays, Mo Qingyun didn't go to Qinglei Wonderland. Now is a good time.

After a while, Mo Qingyun came to Qinglei's fantasy and found Qinglei in the fantasy.

"Brother, you are here."

It was found that Mo Qingyun entered Qinglei's illusion, Qinglei showed a happy smile, and greeted Mo Qingyun cheerfully.

To Qing Lei's greeting, Mo Qingyun nodded with a smile, and said, "Qing Lei, I am coming to you today, and I want to ask you for help."

"Brother, don't hesitate to say anything, I will do my best to help you."

To Mo Qingyun's request, Qing Lei agreed without hesitation, with an innocent smile on his face.

Seeing Qing Lei's attitude, Mo Qingyun no longer turned around and directly said, "My" Mad Thunder Dragon Source Overlord "has now reached a bottleneck stage and requires a lot of Thunder power to cultivate. I want you to release Thunder The power will help me to successfully complete the "Crazy Thunder Dragon Source Overlord". "

"Okay!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's request, Qing Lei agreed quickly, and then showed a bad smile, saying: "Brother, this is your own request, wait until I release the Thunder to bombard you, but don't blame me for being too hard."

"Oh, no!"

For Qing Lei's remarks, Mo Qingyun shook his head with a smile and walked to an open area.

After Mo Qingyun sat down, he nodded to Qing Lei and let Qing Lei release a thunder to bombard him.

Boom!

Under the control of Qing Lei, an imposing thunder exploded into Mo Qingyun's body.

Then, the thick thunder of the bucket, like the hungry tiger, swallowed Mo Qingyun.

When a thunder was released and bombarded Mo Qingyun, Qing Lei showed a tense expression and asked, "Brother, what is the power of this thunder? Will it be too strong?"

"The power is not enough. Intensify the Thunder."

After hearing Qing Lei's question, Mo Qingyun shook his head and immediately explained to Qing Lei.

"Not enough?"

Qing Lei's expression froze, making Mo Qingyun's words startled.

However, he didn't think too much, and immediately followed Mo Qingyun's whereabouts, and released the thunder bomber Mo Qingyun again.

Immediately afterwards, a more amazing Thunder struck Mo Qingyun.

"Not enough, step up!"

"It's still not enough.

...

At the request of Mo Qingyun again and again, the thunder released by Qing Lei was more powerful than others.

As the thunder released became stronger and stronger, the shock on Qing Lei's face became more and more intense, and he said, "The elder brother's flesh is too horrible. The Nebula-level magic soldier can't actually hurt him. "

When Qing Lei Xinsheng was shocked, he thundered another thunder, and he arrogantly blasted on Mo Qingyun.

As the thunder fell, Mo Qingyun's momentum suddenly surged a few points immediately.

"Big brother's physical breakthrough!"

Sensing the change of Mo Qingyun's momentum, Qing Lei's expression shocked, and her eyes stared at the boss, saying: "In this way, isn't the physical strength of the older brother stronger than before, how strong should it be? Where is it? "

Seeing Mo Qingyun's physical strength advancement, Qing Lei did not release the Thunder again, and looked curiously beside him.

He was curious to know how strong Mo Qingyun would be after his physical breakthrough.

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