The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

The battle between Ye Mo and Xiu Twelve completely refreshed the knowledge of martial arts among the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect. Ye Mo and Xiu Twelve almost broke out with strengths beyond ordinary people. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it at all. The scene in front of me.

"This guy, what method is he using? His strength has improved so much?"

Immediately, Ye Mo's face showed disbelief, Xiu Twelve in front of him had truly reached the ninth level of good fortune.

"It must be Lord Shura who is playing tricks behind the scenes. Perhaps it is Lord Shura who controls Xiu's twelve bodies now."

Xiaoqing secretly guessed: "Now, the master of Shura has appeared, and Xiu Twelve has no trump cards that can counter yours. He will drive the eternal transition and wipe them all out."

Now, Ye Mo has forced Xiu Twelve to a dead end, and he can only be the master of Shura. Therefore, Ye Mo has no scruples at all, and can use all his strength to kill Xiu Twelve directly.

Ye Mo naturally wants to pay back the shame of more than a thousand years ago with interest.

"I'm afraid Ye Heng will lose this battle!"

Everyone frowned. In their hearts, they didn't want Ye Mo to lose to Xiu Twelve. After all, Xiu Twelve was too arrogant just now.

As for the Eight Great Gods, their faces were also slightly dignified. For this battle, they were not very optimistic about Ye Mo.

Today's Cultivator Twelve, the aura has really been raised to a peak, even the masters of the Ninth Level of Creation Realm may not be able to compete.

Even if Ye Mo urged the rebels to use their methods, he still couldn't compete against Xiu Twelve.

"Ye Heng, go to hell!"

A large amount of blood overflowed from Xiu Twelve's palm, and was swallowed by Xiu Luo's sword. The King Xiu's sword also erupted with powerful spirituality. The sword light swept across, and a sword pierced through Ye Modong.

However, at this time, Ye Mo's eyebrows also released a map of rebellious fate, which directly blocked Xiu Twelve's sword light. The existence of a large amount of life-defying aura also swept through the whole body, transformed into eternity, and turned into a long stick again, which was held tightly by Ye Mo.

"What!"

When many people saw this scene, their pupils shrank suddenly, and the shock on their faces could not be added.

"Is this rebellious spirit? He is not Ye Heng, he is Ye Mo!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, some super powerhouses, including those geniuses who participated in the Dao Discussion, all stared there, looking at the figure, completely stunned.

This is simply impossible.

At that time, many people witnessed with their own eyes that Ye Mo abolished the Martial Dao Pill, and Martial Dao was completely terminated. Since then, there has been no news of Ye Mo from any corner of the entire Martial Dao world for more than a thousand years.

But now, Ye Mo appeared again, and they immediately understood that Ye Mo had never fallen, but disguised as Ye Heng, practicing under the noses of everyone, trying his best, and even came to the discussion meeting , and once again fought Xiu Twelve.

Looking at Ye Mo's figure, Ah Jiu was almost in a daze.

It turned out that Ye Heng was really Ye Mo, he didn't reveal his identity, but the timing was wrong.

Afterwards, tears of excitement flowed from her beautiful eyes, and she couldn't hold back anymore, her whole body began to twitch: "Brother!"

"This guy!"

Qing Xuzi also shook his head and smiled wryly. Ye Mo's ability to regain his strength is naturally excellent. As long as Ye Mo joins the Heavenly Emperor Sect, it will be a gathering of the nine great gods.

"Ye Mo!"

Yi Luo and No. 1 Liu in the stands looked at the figure in the field and smiled knowingly. This Ye Mo really surprised everyone.

No matter where he is, he will be the focus of the audience.

The exposure of Ye Mo's identity at this time really shocked everyone. No matter who it is, it is impossible for Ye Mo to think that after the martial arts were broken, Ye Mo not only recovered the martial arts, but also his strength has truly transformed.

"You haven't been destroyed? Ye Heng is Ye Mo, and Ye Mo is Ye Heng. You are hiding so deeply."

Xiu Twelve looked at Ye Mo, and couldn't help recalling the scene back then. In Shuramen, Ye Mo defeated him in front of everyone. Now, he met Ye Mo again, and this time, it was not in the Asura Sect, but on a bigger stage, the Heavenly Emperor Sect.

"Ye Mo, back then you beat me hard in front of everyone, and today, I will be ashamed."

Xiu Twelve came back to his senses in an instant, roaring loudly, and the aura of his body was violently rolling like a heat wave.

Master Shura was also completely furious.

When he knew that Ye Heng was Ye Mozhi, he was also furious. He felt that his majesty had been provoked, and he was also provoked by a warrior in the Creation Realm.

It is a shame for him to be humiliated by the warriors of the Creation Realm. This kind of shame, even if Ye Mo is killed, cannot be washed away. This is the stain of his life.

"A complete shame?"

Ye Mo sneered: "Xiu Twelve, everything that happened back then was all caused by you, and I was even abolished by your ancestors of the Shura Sect. Today, when I come here, I am In order to wash away the humiliation of the past, today, you must die!"

While speaking, Ye Mo embraced Eternal Transition with both hands again. At the same time, all the gods in Eternal Transition poured the power of faith into Ye Mo's body.

In an instant, his aura began to climb crazily, reaching the seventh level of the Fortune Realm, the eighth level of the Fortune Realm, and the ninth level of the Fortune Realm. Finally, he even broke through this shackle and directly reached the level of an ordinary realm king.

Today's Ye Mo, with the help of all the gods' beliefs, is already as powerful as an ordinary realm king.

kill!

Ye Mo roared again and again, holding Eternal Transition in both hands, turned into a huge pillar, swept his body, and appeared on the top of Xiu Twelve's head, the huge pillar, entwined with endless life-defying energy, smashed it with a bang Down.

All grievances, all hatred, all gather in this pillar, and all grievances and hatred will be wiped out in one pillar!

"How can it be?"

Xiu Twelve's face changed wildly. He could feel the powerful aura coming from Ye Mo's body. This kind of aura was so oppressive that he couldn't move at all. The breath of death also came from his heart.

Master Shura spliced ​​together a trace of the power of the gods, raising Xiu Twelve's aura to the ninth level of the Good Fortune Realm, which is already the ultimate, but Ye Mo was even more terrifying, directly bursting out the attack of the realm king.

He couldn't resist this blow at all, and the only thing facing him was fall.

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