The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

With Ye Mo's current strength, not to mention the four giant guardians, even without these four, no camp can enter the canyon, unless the six super-strength geniuses bring their own camp's assistant geniuses to do it .

However, this is clearly impossible.

Sitting cross-legged in the canyon, Ye Mo is also slowly realizing the power of time and the true meaning of time.

In addition, it is to condense the dragon avatar. According to his estimation, four months is enough to condense a magic dragon avatar.

According to his estimation, this year is enough for him to master the power of time, step into the realm of turning wheels, greatly increase his strength, and reach the sky in one step.

"Boy, now I finally understand why you are so powerful. It turns out that the power you master is not the power of the world, but the power of the immortals. It must be like this, otherwise you would not be able to do such a terrifying leapfrog!" challenge."

In the demon refining pot, the voice of the dead soul devil emperor came again.

"The power of the immortals? Anyway, you are also a dead person, and I am not afraid to tell you that my power is the power of a god, and even the power of the gods will tremble. It's just that my current power is too weak, and it has the power of a god. might, but not the power of a god."

Ye Mo snorted coldly.

"Hahahahaha!"

After hearing Ye Mo's words, the Demon Emperor of the Dead Soul laughed out loud.

"why are you laughing?"

Ye Mo asked.

"I laugh at the end of your cultivation!"

Said the dead soul devil emperor.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Ye Mo activated the demon refining pot again, causing the demon transforming fire to go berserk, suppressing the dead soul emperor, and screams came from the demon refining pot immediately.

"Haha, if you haven't reached the wheel-turning state, you won't be able to refine me at all, and you won't be able to break through the wheel-turning state at all."

The Revenant Demon Emperor laughed miserably: "Don't you know that there are three thousand continents like Lingwu Continent?"

"What? Three thousand continents?"

Ye Mo was surprised.

"Three thousand continents are collectively called small worlds, that is, three thousand small worlds, and Lingwu continent is ranked 2998th."

Said the dead soul devil emperor.

Ye Mo knows that there is a fairyland, but besides the Lingwu Continent, there are three thousand continents, which really surprised Ye Mo. Moreover, the Lingwu Continent is only ranked at 2998, which is almost the bottom of the ranking.

"How do you know this?"

Ye Mo asked.

"I am not from the Lingwu Continent, but from the Undead Continent. Our Undead Continent was in turmoil ten thousand years ago because of a continent-level war. A corner of the continent fell on your Lingwu Continent. Only in the extreme north of the world can there be the theory of the kingdom of dead souls."

Said the dead soul devil emperor.

"Oh? Then where is your rank in the Undead Continent?"

Ye Mo asked curiously.

"The Undead Continent ranks second among the 3,000 Continents. It is one of the most powerful continents among the 3,000 Small Worlds, and it is also the continent with the largest population base."

The soul of the dead said lightly: "With the spatial strength of Lingwu Continent, it simply cannot bear your promotion."

This is the same as Ye Mo's inability to advance to the Faxiang Realm in the Desolate Realm. The frequency of the movement of the heavens and the earth is too weak, which suppresses Ye Mo's cultivation, and now Ye Mo is promoted to the Runner Realm, and he also encounters this problem.

If you want to be promoted, you must go to a continent with a higher level than Lingwu Continent, and it's not just a few levels higher.

"What's your intention in telling me this? Do you think I'll let you go?"

Ye Mo's voice was very cold, but his heart was extremely shocked. If he couldn't advance to the runner level in Lingwu Continent, wouldn't he be able to go to other continents?

"Ye Mo, I think we will cooperate, and soon you will take the initiative to find me, haha!"

After the Devil Emperor of the Revenant finished speaking, he did not continue speaking.

According to his prediction, the people in the Soul Continent may have opened up the Undead World that connects the two continents, and the Spirit Martial Continent will bring the greatest crisis in history.

"Hong Ling, have you heard of the Soul Continent?"

At this time, Ye Mo continued to communicate with Hong Ling, wanting to have a thorough understanding of the Revenant Continent.

"kindness!"

Hong Ling also nodded, and said: "I heard that the Undead Continent is the most special continent among the three thousand continents. It is said that the Undead Continent has an area called the Dead Soul Realm, which houses all the dead creatures of the Three Thousand Worlds. Be it monsters, demon spirits, human beings, all creatures in the three thousand worlds, as long as they have not reached the realm of gods, they will enter the realm of dead souls after death."

After reaching the state of God, one can cultivate the soul. After death, one cannot enter the state of dead soul, so one can use the method of resurrection to be resurrected.

But if they haven't reached the realm of gods, they will turn into undead after death, and all of them will enter the realm of dead souls.

It can be said that the Dead Soul Realm is a prison for all the dead souls in the Three Thousand Worlds.

"You mean, people can enter the realm of dead souls after they die?"

Hearing this, Ye Mo's heart began to pound. Could it be that he could see his father again, see his dead master, and even Liu Qingtai who died because of him?

"Ye Mo, I know what you're thinking. Let me tell you the truth. Entering the Death Soul Realm is equivalent to being imprisoned. You will never be able to get out. Once you get out, it will be a violation of the laws of heaven and earth."

Hong Ling said lightly: "Besides, you can't enter the Soul Continent either. If you want to break through the direct space between the mainland and the mainland, only a master of the Godly Realm can do it."

"Revenant Soul Continent, I must go, Dead Soul Realm, I must also visit, even if Dad and the others can't come out, I will also visit."

Ye Mo knew about the Death Soul Realm, which also gave Ye Mo a glimmer of hope. Ye Mo didn't care about the shitty laws of heaven and earth. In his opinion, the so-called laws of heaven and earth are only for restraining the weak. There must be a way to make his old man Dad is resurrected.

Perhaps, this price is very high.

Just as Ye Mo was pondering, there was a sound of commotion from outside the canyon. No need to think about it, someone came to attack his canyon.

Ye Mo stood on his body, and Xinting strolled out of the canyon, and saw that there was a faction that had already set his canyon idea, and the team leader was a genius with three changes in the wheel, although not very strong, but 500 assists The genius was not weak, he rushed in and used the formation to restrain the four giant guardians. Under the cover of hundreds of geniuses who helped him, he rushed directly into the canyon.

"court death!"

Ye Mo made a move in an instant. With a flash of his figure, he blocked the mouth of the canyon and made a bold move. Immediately, he opened the door with both arms. The giant dragon roared, and the power bombarded him. out of the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The genius who led the team, before he could react, was smashed into a ball of meat paste, which turned into energy and dissipated in all directions.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, the combat assistant geniuses were completely stunned. Before they had time to react, they were hit by the guardian giant again, turned into energy, and escaped.

Ye Mo also ignored those geniuses who were helping the battle, and directly killed the genius of the leader of the faction. This faction was almost self-defeating.

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