The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Bone Erosion and Soil!"

Citu carefully moved out the big bottle, then he shook his body, took off his clothes, gritted his teeth, raised the bottle with both hands, the mouth of the bottle was facing down, and poured all the Bone Corrosion Dead Soil on his body.

Immediately, black muddy soil flowed out of the bottle, and almost instantly, the thorny soil was covered.

Ahhh!

Immediately, Citu let out a cry of pain.

Erosion of bones and soil has the effect of cutting flesh and eroding bones. Once entangled, it is simply not something ordinary people can bear.

"Ah, I, I can't take it anymore, my lord, please help me."

Li Tu didn't expect at all that this bone erosion and dead soil was so terrifying, he immediately rolled on the ground in pain, those bone erosion and dead soil were about to penetrate into his internal organs and completely destroy him.

"Persist a little longer, the breath of disaster hasn't come out yet, you haven't even triggered the earth disaster, how can you break through and transcend?"

Ye Mo shouted loudly.

Ye Mo's voice pierced into the mind of the soil, and made him mentally shocked. He also gritted his teeth and endured silently. Finally, the bone erosion and the soil caused the earth disaster to come out, causing a large number of disasters. The catastrophic breath, as for Citu, is also on the verge of collapse, no matter how determined his will is, his body is completely unable to bear it.

Ye Mo didn't hesitate, waved his big hand, and the air of rebellion came out, turning into a black glow, directly burrowing into the earth-piercing god, and immediately he discovered the breath of earth disaster, without hesitation, the air of rebellion Wrapping the breath of the earth disaster, it reversed violently.

Immediately, the aura of the earth disaster was reversed to Ye Mo's gods, and those bones and dead soil all sensed the aura of disaster in Ye Mo's body, and turned into huge needles, stabbing at Ye Mo, Ye Mo's body shook, and it was instantly shattered.

With Ye Mo's current strength, it is completely easy to survive the disaster of immortality and detachment.

"I finally have the five disasters, thunder, wind, fire, water, and soil. As long as I continue to practice, I can cultivate flood and earth disasters. The five disasters are mutually generated and restrained. When they are combined, I don't know how much I can get?"

Ye Mo showed joy on his face. Originally, he thought that the soil disaster was difficult to cultivate, but now, he met a man who suffered from the soil disaster. This time, the reversal not only allowed him to have the five disasters, but also successfully survived the soil disaster. The three disasters have become a real detached powerhouse.

"Xiaoqing, in this world of martial arts, is there a strong man of the five disasters?"

Ye Mo couldn't help asking.

"Of course I have. Some gifted powerhouses are born with the qualifications to cultivate the five disasters. Back then, my master was also a powerhouse who cultivated the five disasters. He also killed many powerhouses who cultivated the five disasters. , all in all, you don't have to be complacent."

Xiaoqing said lightly: "Currently, you haven't really cultivated the remaining two disasters. Even if you have cultivated, don't expose it easily."

"Why?"

Ye Mo asked curiously.

"Because the powerhouses of the five disasters have cultivated to transcend Dzogchen, their power is far stronger than those of the three disasters. Therefore, some powerhouses who have transcended Dzogchen will even kill some of the five disasters by using means to plunder those Two disasters."

Xiaoqing said lightly: "It doesn't matter when you really practice hard."

Basically, those who have reached the first level of difficulty will no longer use the power of disaster, but use a more powerful force, that is, the power of suffering.

After cultivating to the Nine Difficulties, disasters and sufferings have been cultivated to perfection, and the fusion of the two forces can truly achieve the Great Perfection.

"However, I want to cultivate the five disasters. I don't know how strong my combat power can be?"

Ye Mo is full of confidence in cultivating the five disasters. Every time he cultivates a disaster, his strength will improve by leaps and bounds. As for the fusion of the five disasters, his strength can definitely be raised to another level.

The fusion of three disasters!

Fusion of five disasters!

Although there is a difference of two disasters between the two, the five disasters are a force that has truly formed a cycle. Compared to the lethality, it is much stronger than the fusion of the three disasters.

"The power of the fusion of five disasters is equivalent to the power of one disaster."

Xiaoqing directly resolved Ye Mo's doubts.

"What? The fusion of five disasters can be equivalent to one disaster?"

Ye Mo was completely amazed. A strong person at the first level of difficulty can cultivate the power of 100,000 ways of suffering. If he is activated at will, he can collapse the thunderstorm.

However, the fusion of the five disasters is equivalent to one disaster.

In other words, once Ye Mo cultivated the five disasters and fused them all together, the power that would erupt would be similar to that of the one disaster he cultivated.

"I, I have finally been promoted to detachment."

Just when Ye Mo was thinking, suddenly, the spiky soil that fell on the ground slowly climbed up, and a breath of disaster emanated from his body, and he had truly transcended the river of reincarnation. The gods are no longer bound by the Samsara River, and have reached another level.

Ye Mo knew that this thorn soil had finally ascended to the sky, got rid of his immortal identity, and became a transcendent powerhouse.

"Jingtu, congratulations, you have successfully promoted to transcendence, and from now on, you will no longer have to be looked down upon by others. Here is a letter from me. You take it and go to the Underworld Sword Sect in the Northern Wilderness, their suzerain , will naturally take you in, and you will develop well there in the future, and there is only so much I can help you with."

Ye Mo took out a letter, sketched it a few times, and left a trace of his divine sense in the letter, throwing it to the thorn.

"Thank you benefactor!"

Cicada immediately fell to his knees.

"Jatu, although I helped you this time, I have also benefited from you, so you don't need to thank me, and the help I give you is only temporary, and you still have to rely on yourself in the future, understand? "

Ye Mo said.

"I see."

Citu stood up, put on his clothes, cupped his hands and said, "In that case, I will take my leave."

Watching Citu leave, Ye Mo also smiled knowingly. This time, if it was Feng Chu, with his temperament, he would never help Citu, but Ye Mo did it, and he also got huge benefits.

This is what goes around!

However, in the great world of martial arts, evil may not be rewarded with evil.

"Three days later, there will be the auction in Fangshi. If that's the case, let's leave after three days."

Ye Mo smiled lightly and said, "At that time, I'll meet that Yunmeng. If I can get rid of Yunmeng first and convince her mother, Shenmeng, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Master, you can participate in the auction in three days' time, and see how many powerful people this auction has attracted. Perhaps, you can find an opportunity to get close to that Yunmeng."

Xiaoqing gave a suggestion to ask Ye Mo to deliberately approach Yunmeng. If he could win Yunmeng's favor, it would definitely be much easier for the Shenmengzong and his party.

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