The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

The huge palm of the purple poisonous gas attacked Ye Mo instantly, and Ye Mo felt a strong pressure in an instant. This was a suffocating pressure that Ye Mo had never felt since his strength soared.

This is a martial artist who has practiced the purple poison technique, and his strength has completely surpassed that of ordinary martial artists at the ninth level of Qi-creating realm.

Ye Mo didn't expect this mysterious man to attack him directly, and he smelled a sense of resentment, but a master of this level does have the strength to help the Xiao family compete for the resources of the Mo family.

Facing the huge palm formed by the purple poisonous gas, Ye Mo was not afraid at all. The 36 dragon powers hovering in the dantian also roared, and they all attacked the five major entrances. Rising up from Ye Mo's body, Ye Mo punched out, a powerful air wave hit, and the air waves hit the huge palm of the purple poisonous gas layer by layer.

"It's just a trick!"

The palm of the purple poisonous gas was blown away by Ye Mo, and the masked man sneered. With one hand, the scattered poisonous gas condensed into a huge ancient clock again. The ancient clock was like a roaring bell, and it directly covered Ye Mo. On the surface of the roaring bell, there are circles of engraved patterns of pythons, and the pythons are constantly breathing poisonous gas around them.

"The boa constrictor is ringing the bell?" Seeing this, Xiao Yue's expression changed slightly, and she said, "Ruqing, don't do it, he is my friend!"

Seeing this scene, a group of people from the treasure chest immediately surrounded him, but no one tried to stop it. This boa constrictor roaring bell is definitely a martial skill beyond the spirit level.

"Yueyue, with his little ability, he can't hurt me. I want to see how powerful the boa constrictor bell is!" Ye Mo looked at the boa constrictor bell, like King Ming, his hands turned into swords at the same time Pointer, Pokong pointed at the boa constrictor roaring in the air and shot.

"Take out your weapon, you can't break my boa constrictor bell!"

clang!

The python roaring clock suddenly started to spin, and the python on the surface of the roaring clock kept circling and began to vibrate. Ye Mo's piercing finger shot the Yuanli finger sword on the roaring clock, and it couldn't lift anything at all. role.

"Press me!" The masked man waved his hands, and in an instant, the volume of the python's roaring bell swelled up again, becoming several feet high, and directly pressed against Ye Mo.

The boa constrictor roaring bell seemed to have infinite attraction. As it rotated, it generally pressed towards Ye Mo. The entire Baibao Pavilion resounded with the color of the bell, which was the sound produced by the air vibrating in the roaring bell, the masked man's voice This move surprised everyone.

This boa constrictor roaring bell was born using the poison qi technique, not only can it trap the opponent, but also the sound produced by the roaring bell is also offensive. Coupled with the poison of the technique, it can be said to be an extremely powerful martial skill , This is a transcendent spiritual level martial skill.

Ye Mo was directly sucked in by the roaring bell, which clanged down, and the Baibao Pavilion shook, and the purple boa constrictor bell suppressed Ye Mo.

"Ye Mo, it turns out that you only have this little strength. My roaring bell is enough to trap you for days and nights. When you come out, you will also suffer from this poisonous gas!" the masked man said disdainfully. The big bell is enough to suppress Ye Mo.

But before the masked man finished speaking, Ye Mo's voice rang out from the boa constrictor's roaring bell.

"I'd better give you this broken clock, I'll send you the clock!"

Ye Mo yelled loudly, and the roaring bell of the wild snake exploded immediately. Ye Mo held the formation-breaking gun in both hands, and pierced the clock like a black dragon, stabbing at the masked man.

The masked man obviously didn't expect Ye Mo to be able to break open his boa constrictor bell. He didn't close his hands for a while, and Ye Mo directly stabbed his hands. The masked man took a few steps back, but his hands were intact. It seems like an iron wall.

Ye Mo's strength was beyond the imagination of the masked man. This time the roaring bell missed, it was just an accident.

"It actually broke my boa constrictor bell!" the masked man said in surprise.

"The little tricks are trying to suppress me. You are a person who refines poison qi skills. You are either good or evil. I advise you to leave Yueyue quickly!" Ye Mo said.

"Ye Mo? How did you become so powerful?"

Xiao Yue didn't pay attention to the masked man, but looked at Ye Mo with a strange and startled look. The masked man who suddenly appeared was introduced by her mother. After fighting Feng for several rounds, Xiao Yue knew how tough the masked man was when he fell to the ground.

"Yueyue, I had an adventure in the Nether Valley, and my meridians and entrances have become stronger. My current strength far exceeds that of warriors of the same level!"

"Haha, so what if you got an adventure in the Nether Valley? Although you broke my python bell, I didn't use all my strength just now. Put away your arrogant temper!"

"Haha, it just so happened that I didn't use all my strength. If you want to fight, I will still accompany you!" With a shock of the formation-breaking gun to the ground, Ye Mo was very imposing and fearless.

There was a trace of murderous intent on the masked man's face, and the purple poisonous gas in his hand condensed again. When he sensed the person behind him, the purple poisonous gas was also taken into the masked man's hand.

"You two, this is the Baibao Pavilion. If you want to fight or fight, you should go outside. Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being rude!"

A pale voice resounded from a distance, and an old man came slowly, and this old man was the old man who appeared at the auction at the half-step True Origin Realm.

"You're lucky today, but tomorrow you won't have such good luck in the battle for the Mo family's resources!" The masked man ignored Xiao Yue, flung off his sleeves, and left Baibao Pavilion.

Seeing the masked man leave, Xiao Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and said with concern: "Ye Mo, are you okay!"

"I'm fine, that guy can't hurt me, so why are you with that guy?" Ye Mo asked expectantly.

"Ye Mo, he is a master invited by my mother. The one who will participate in tomorrow's battle for Mohism's resources is a martial artist at the ninth level of Qi creation. He just attacked you, and he didn't seem to use all his strength." Xiao Yue thought of the masked man. As I said before, I started to worry.

"Ninth level of Qi-creating Realm? It's nothing to be afraid of, but you, you have to be wary of him." Ye Mo said, and then asked: "What are you buying from the treasure chest?"

"Yeah, I'm going to buy some talisman paper. After I go back, I want to refine a better beast-controlling talisman. Once I succeed in refining it, I will be able to control monsters with seventh-level strength in the Qi-Creating Realm. Tomorrow I will It's also good to help the Xiao family compete for more resources." Xiao Yue said.

"Yueyue, I also got the qualification to go to Lingku Cave. I let them go back empty-handed for the Ye family and the Qin family. I also just want to buy talisman paper. Let's buy it together!" Ye Mo said.

Xiao Yue nodded shyly when she heard this, and immediately walked side by side with Ye Mo, like a young couple.

"Ye Mo, why do you want to buy rune paper? Are you also a rune master?"

"Yes, I'm working on refining the sigil, and tomorrow I'll show you the results of my training as a sigil master!"

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