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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters come to the rescue

In the darkness of night, Zeng Lian'er stood in front of the Demonic Monument like a ghost.

The sky above is filled with stars, as vast as the sea.

She could feel the remaining star power. Near this magic power stele, here was the magic power stele that Zuo Mo used for his last star movement. Her eyes swept over the magic power stele, and she had read the contents inside.

After several attempts, there was still no clue that Zuo Mo could trigger the Star Shifting Sand Smelting.

Suddenly, Zeng Lian'er turned around suddenly.

A man in white clothes appeared quietly behind her, and it turned out to be Qi Diaoyu.

Qi Diaoyu's eyes suddenly showed a hint of murderous intent, and the water droplets surrounding him suddenly swiped, emitting a strange whistling sound.

Zeng Lian'er only felt that the scenery in her field of vision trembled and became blurry. Her beautiful obsidian eyes suddenly lit up, and the faint light was like the deep night. Her black sleeves trembled slightly, and a strange invisible wave dispersed.

open.

The water droplets surrounding Qi Diaoyu trembled, and the whistle suddenly stopped.

"It is indeed a divine power." Qi Diaoyu said calmly, an indescribable light flashed in his eyes.

Zeng Lian'er's eyes returned to confusion, her beautiful face became even more charming, and she breathed out like a blue: "Qi Diaoyu, it turns out that your goal is divine power."

"That's right." Qi Diaoyu's eyes were shining brightly. His snow-white clothes were motionless in the wind. His indifferent face showed a rare trace of yearning: "I understood back then that what Shi Ziming wanted to say was divine power."

"It's a pity that he didn't tell the key part." Qi Diaoyu said calmly: "I searched everywhere, but I couldn't find any clues. I didn't expect that I would meet people who have cultivated divine power. There were three of them in one encounter!

"

Zeng Lian'er's eyes became more and more blurred, her lips curled up slightly, and her voice was so warm that it seemed to penetrate people's hearts: "You are really thoughtful."

Zheng!

The sound is like the sound of a sword!

A crescent wave suddenly erupted, blocking the water sleeves that appeared at an unknown time with incomparable accuracy.

The soft water sleeves trembled slightly, like water ripples, and the crescent moon waves exploded into pieces.

"If this news gets spread, how many people will be interested? Isn't it that these families stay here just for their divine power?" Qi Diaoyu's faint voice sounded like he was recounting something that had nothing to do with him.

"Yes." Zeng Lian'er murmured in a tone of laziness, like a cat scratching people's hearts: "But then it's not your turn, Qi Diaoyu, this feast has nothing to do with you.

Woolen cloth."

Qi Diaoyu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he became murderous: "But now that you are here, I won't be respectful."

Zeng Lian'er smiled charmingly: "It depends on whether you are strong enough! People like men who are strong enough!"

Before the words disappeared in the air, Zeng Lian'er's figure glowed with a layer of brilliance like moonlight, and then faded at a speed visible to the naked eye in front of the lacquered rain.

Zeng Lian'er, who had faded to almost nothingness, blinked slightly at Qi Diaoyu.

"Come on!"

The seductive lingering sound dispersed, leaving the place empty. Zeng Lian'er disappeared little by little in front of Qi Diaoyu.

Qi Diaoyu's eyes flashed, thoughtfully.

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Of course Zuo Mo didn't know about Zeng Lian'er's night out, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care. She is not his subordinate and it is none of his business.

After learning that Princess Xia would arrive in Tai'an City soon, Zuo Mo's restless heart immediately settled down. Every day he was either accompanying Agui or immersed in his practice. The orange-haired demon, the black smoke demon and Awen spent all day.

He stayed at the Demonic Art Monument. It was strange to say that the orange-haired demon was very nervous, but in terms of cultivation, he was very talented. He also looked at the Demonic Art Monument with great interest, and let the people on the side look at it with great interest.

The black smoke demon feels more at ease.

If this guy feels bored, he will not be able to live in peace, and he will be disturbed and unable to do anything.

It has to be said that all the contents of the Magic Monument are extensive and profound. Master Ziming is a generation of wizards who can see the subtle in the ordinary. Zuo Mo can always gain something from every careful consideration.

Zuo Mo's body after being smelted by Star Shifting Sand is extremely strong, and many of the detailed techniques explained in the Demonic Gong Monument are often astonishingly powerful in his hands and movements. Zuo Mo learned a lot about the Jia Li Fist last time. Taiyang

The crystal seed has been extremely active since then, continuously releasing the red-hot sun essence and injecting it into Zuo Mo's Shiwu Tianyi magic pattern.

The Sun Crystal Seed was very fond of Zuo Mo's divine power. Whenever Zuo Mo drew the divine power from his right hand, part of the divine power would be swallowed by the Sun Crystal Seed. For every trace of divine power swallowed, the Sun Crystal Seed's rotation speed would increase by one point.

As usual, another part of the divine power was swallowed by the sun crystal seeds. Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt a throbbing!

Countless flames suddenly spewed out from the surface of the sun crystal seed, and the strands of flame turned into a red-hot torrent, along the golden thread of Shiwu Tianyi, and suddenly injected into a sun magic pattern on Zuo Mo's back!

boom!

Zuo Mo's body trembled and his mind went blank.

This torrent is like thousands of horses galloping, along the golden thread between the sun magic patterns, destroying everything along the way, like a broken bamboo.

The sun gets brighter one by one!

The remaining heat flow continues to move forward along the golden line extending from the sun.

Another sun shines brightly!

In the blink of an eye, the last sun on my back was lit up by the torrent!

After a while, Zuo Mo came back to his senses from his dazed state. He felt as if there was something extra on his back, but he couldn't tell what it was.

He carefully inspected it and found that the sun crystal seed located in the magic pattern at the heart was a little smaller than before, but the color was darker. It spewed out tongues of flame from time to time and looked very powerful.

Breakthrough?

It seems so, but...

Zuo Mo tried to move, but the Shiwu Tianyi Demonic Body didn't seem to change at all, and the second change didn't come out either.

However, Zuo Mo is not in a hurry. He knows that for generals, the important thing is not the demonic body, but the understanding of the [World]!

[World] is the most powerful power that a general can master!

Thinking about the power of the Brahma Realm of Lights in Dingzhen, it is really terrifying. The [Ten Crow Celestial Realm] unique to Shiwu Tianyi made Zuo Mo covet it!

The demon body is only a matter of time, and the right hand will continuously provide it. As long as there is enough time, it can always be achieved, but [World] he has no clue.

However, he also knows that this cannot be forced, just like comprehending the sword's intention, it requires opportunity and enlightenment.

Chance and epiphany are things Zuo Mo cannot decide, but the foundation can be continuously laid by himself. He studied the Tai'an Magic Monument so carefully in the hope of laying a solid foundation.

But his practice was still interrupted.

Because Shulong picked up someone and came back.

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When Shu Long saw Zuo Mo, he saluted quickly: "Sir!"

At his feet, there was a demon lying, with a face as red as gold and an energy as fine as gossamer. Seeing this, Zuo Mo quickly knelt down and took a closer look.

"Sir, when I went to find Awen and his friends, I found him near the magic merit monument. I saw that something was not right about him, so I brought him back." Shulong said quickly.

"Eh!" Zuo Mo exclaimed, a little surprised. He opened the sleeves of this demon and saw that the arms of his hands were densely covered with golden demon patterns. No, they were rune patterns!

This is prohibited!

The corners of Zuo Mo's eyes twitched. He quickly checked other places of this demon, and sure enough, they were all restricted!

When Zuo Mo took off the upper body of this demon's clothes, it was densely covered with layers of restrictions, making everyone gasp.

Miao Jun was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Who did this? He really deserves to be killed!"

"It's the ban of Xuankong Temple." In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Pu Yao appeared like a ghost. He said coldly: "Xuankong Temple has a very famous war department called the Nie Department. The members inside are all captured monsters. They

Place restrictions on these captives, take away part of their souls, and turn them into killing golems."

Hiss, Zuo Mo's scalp felt numb for some reason when he heard Pu Yao's words.

These methods are really cruel.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on his face, he double-checked Pu Yao's words, and everyone's expressions changed. Miao Jun, a demon, had a murderous look on his face. He gritted his teeth and kept cursing, "Damn it."

!Damn!

"This is the backlash of the ban." Pu Yao was a little surprised: "He may have been away from the Xuankong Temple for too long. The bans on them are intertwined with each other, which is extremely difficult to break, and there are many insidious things. The most common one is this

If you haven't taken a certain elixir for a long time, a backlash will occur. This is also one of the methods used by the Xuankong Temple to suppress the evil tribe."

"Those thieves from Xuankong Temple are really vicious!" Zuo Mohen said, they had a life-and-death feud with Xuankong Temple.

Carefully observing the restrictions on this demon, Zuo Mo saw a lot of tricks. He now has a very deep knowledge of rune patterns and magic patterns, especially after coming into contact with summoning patterns, his understanding of these is much deeper.

"Perhaps, we can save him?" Zuo Mo murmured to himself.

When Miao Jun heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said solemnly: "Please save his life, sir! This man must be an ancestor of my demon clan. He suffered all the humiliation in Xuankong Temple and could not escape even death. How can we, the descendants,

Can you sit back and watch?”

In fact, Zuo Mo regretted it as soon as the truth came out. It was easier said than saved. It didn't just cost the magic shells, but also the energy. It was really a loss-making business.

Seeing Miao Jun's face full of indignation, even Tao Xing, who was next to him, said angrily: "That's right! Our ancestors have to suffer this humiliation. It's really... it's really..."

Tao Xing was so angry that he couldn't speak. After a last meal, Cai Cai said with great enthusiasm: "If you need anything, just ask. Although I, Tao Xing, don't have much ability, I have no shortage of magic shells! And in a few days, I will send it to someone."

The demon fetuses that have arrived have almost arrived in Tai'an City. Except for the ones given to you, all the others have been sold! Please help me, no matter what, save this person! No matter how high the price is, I am willing to do so!"

Although Zuo Mo was thinking about Princess Xia in his heart, he was anxious to improve his strength and didn't want to be distracted. But now that it was all about this, he felt very sympathetic to this demon in his heart, and he was happy to be able to give Xuankong Temple some eye drops.

Nodding and saying: "Okay!"

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ps: There is more!


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