The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Ye Mo looked at the skeletal swordsmen who came attacking one after another. The Phoenix Yin Dragon Blood Spear was also in his hand, and he swept across with one shot.

Those skeleton swordsmen fell apart in an instant after being bombarded by Ye Mo's gunshot. The bones were scattered, but they were not shattered.

'The bones of these skeletons are so hard? "

Ye Mo was puzzled, and with his Immortal Realm, a single shot was enough to tear apart the ordinary space, but it didn't shatter these skeletons.

Ka Ka Ka!

At this moment, those bones actually started to move, re-condensed into a skeleton sword soldier, and slashed at Ye Mo again.

"what happened?"

Ye Mo was surprised. These seemingly weak skeletons were able to regenerate and continue to bombard him.

Ye Mo broke them up again, and the skeletons were reborn again and again, and again and again, Ye Mo broke up again and again, and the skeletons were reborn again and again.

Moreover, Ye Mo didn't notice it at first, because these skeletons were too weak, but after Ye Mo bombarded them for a hundred times, he realized that something was wrong.

The strength of these skeletons seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. In the end, these skeletons were able to block his attack, which was simply unbelievable.

"It's endless!"

Ye Mo let out a low voice, moved his body, and flew up directly, wanting to cross the entire formation and fly to a formation ahead, but immediately, he was blocked by an invisible ripple, a powerful idea, and also into his mind.

"If you want to comprehend the Three Extremes Divine Art, you must break nine formations. You can randomly choose one formation in each ring. Only when you successfully break the formation can you approach it. If you don't break the first one within a hundred years, The array will be directly kicked out of the space."

This is an extremely pleasant sound, like the sound of nature, but it does not have a trace of emotion.

"Sure enough, we have to take it one step at a time."

Ye Mo frowned. Ninety-nine and eighty-one formations are divided into nine directions and nine rings. Now he is in the ninth ring. On the ninth ring, he can choose a formation at will. As long as he can break it, he can go to the eighth ring. He can't really enter the Bronze Palace until he breaks the formation map of the first ring.

"Each of these arrays is not simple."

Hei Feng said indifferently: "I don't know how many mysteries are contained in these formations."

"After a hundred years, is this formation really that difficult to break?"

Ye Mo said to himself, feeling the attacks coming from all directions, he directly activated the killing god kingdom, and resisted it, no matter how bombarded by those skeletons, it would be difficult to break through the killing god kingdom.

As for Ye Mo, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

Although he can only truly enter the Bronze Palace if he breaks the nine formations, but since he is comprehending the divine art, breaking the formations is naturally related to comprehension.

Therefore, Ye Mo does not intend to continue to entangle with those skeletons. If he continues to attack, the strength of those skeletons will definitely increase to a very terrifying level.

Now, Ye Mo is no longer the ignorant young man he was at the beginning. He doesn't need others to point out his cultivation base. He only needs to truly comprehend his own ideas, then make corresponding countermeasures, and then break through the formation. .

"Under my attack, this skeleton is constantly reborn and resurrected, and its power becomes stronger and stronger. Could it be that those skeletons can absorb my power?"

Ye Mo immediately thought of this question. Only in this way can he explain why the skeleton not only cannot be wiped out, but also absorbs his power to strengthen himself.

"I want to kill these skeletons, unless it can be done. Under one blow, no power will be released, but it can burst out a powerful attack."

Ye Motu had a crazy idea.

However, if this idea is spread out, some people will definitely think that Ye Mo is crazy, how can he attack without releasing his power, which is completely unrealistic.

However, it is precisely because of this kind of thinking that some people will try it.

"This may not be impossible!"

Ye Mo muttered a word, and a terrible thought grew in his heart. He wanted to try this move. If he could succeed, not only would he be able to break the large skeleton formation, but he would also have great influence on his own strength. Great improvement.

However, this trick is just a trick that Ye Mo imagined, it may not be successful, even if it is successful, it will take a lot of time.

"Strength is the root of an explosive attack. If there is no strength, how can it be possible to launch a powerful attack?"

This point is almost a common theory, and it is impossible to violate it, but Ye Mo wants to break this routine and find another path.

Ye Mo was completely lost in thought!

One month, two months, three months, six months, one year, two years, three years.

Three years passed in a flash, and Ye Mo was still in this kind of perception.

As for Hei Feng and Hong Ling, they couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed. In their view, it was almost impossible for them to unleash a powerful attack without stimulating their power.

"Hei Feng, will Ye Mo fall into a dead end if he does this? Should we remind him? It's probably a waste of time for him to continue to comprehend like this. Moreover, it took him three years for a single formation. But there are still eight formations."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes. Ye Mo no longer needs our guidance. He should go his own way now. As his partners, all we can do is support."

"Then we can't keep watching him sink in like this?"

"Isn't there ten years? If after ten years, Ye Mo can't break through, needless to say, he will be ejected from the bronze palace."

The two spirits began to communicate continuously. In their view, Ye Mo's idea was too crazy. Moreover, Ye Mo had been comprehending for three years, and there was no movement at all. This made them two bystanders Started to get anxious.

"This kid actually entered the skeleton map as soon as he entered here. Could it be that there is God's will in the dark?"

A voice resounded through the air, and no one could hear it. It was the voice of the bronze palace artifact: "Back then, my first master entered the skull formation, and then broke the nine formations. Figure, successfully mastered the Three Extremes Divine Art. Since his fall, tens of billions of years have passed, the sun and the moon have changed, countless strong men have tried to comprehend the Three Extremes Divine Art, but they have failed, and no one has entered it. In the skeleton map."

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