Black, Turtle Spirit and White Fox, are fixing in their respective rooms.
Zhao Mu was sitting on the futon in the study, and carefully studied the bitter slave bones.
The bitter slave was resurrected by absorbing Zhao Mu's vitality.
To some extent, the bitter slave was "raised" by Zhao Mu, and its body was full of Zhao Mu's vitality.
And the bones left after the death of the slaves are naturally the same.
At this time, Zhao Muyin felt that there was a close connection with the bitter slave bone on his hand.
It's just that this kind of connection is relatively weak, so that he can't figure out directly. What is the role of this bone?
"Try the refining chemistry, can you see if you can enhance your connection?"
Zhao Mu groaned, and then Chunyang's mana poured out of the palm of the palm and turned into a hot flame.
With refining, his mind continues to sink into the bones of bitter slaves, making the connection closer and closer.
At a certain moment, Zhao Mufu came to his heart, and suddenly cut through his fingers to put a drop of sperm blood, dripping into the bone of bitter slaves.
Suddenly, a feeling of flesh and flesh sprang up, and at the same time, he also realized the role of bitter slave bones.
Due to the infection of the annual banning system, this bitter slave bone is naturally full of the power of years.
And if you release the power of this years to something, then you can directly reverse the time of that thing, let it return to a few months, or a state of a few years ago.
For example, if Zhao Mu's years of the years of bitter slave bones are released to an adult tiger, the age of the tiger will be directly transferred to a child, even an unborn state.
This ability is really terrible.
Think about it. If Zhao Mu uses this ability to use it on a strong person in a practice world, can it be able to turn it back to the era of just cultivation, and then easily kill the other party?
Or, don't kill it, isn't it easier for him to turn around without being born?
"It's really a good thing."
Zhao Mu was holding the bones of the bitter slave, and was surprised: "In the depths of the desperate Han Yuan, there should be other bitter slaves? Hehe, wait for the next time you enter, you should get a few more bones."
He shook his head, put away the bitter slave bones, turned his head to look at the direction of the Dajin Dynasty:
"The last person's desire origin has been condensed, and Jiucai Liuli will finally be born. Hehe, next, it's time to do."
Nympho
Over the city of Xiguan.
Jianghe Liu used the scorched black branches in his hands to control the minds of the entire Dajin dynasty. Whether mortals or monks.
As long as Xiuwei has not stepped into the realm of refining the soul, it is impossible to escape.
At this moment, the millions of monks in the entire country, as well as hundreds of millions of people, all fell to the ground, constantly hoeing in the direction of Xiguan City.
In the city!
On the wilderness!
A strand of incense is willing to float into the clouds, and then under the traction of mysterious power, all of them gather towards Xiguan City.
In the end, all the incense willingness, as if the flow of flowers returned to the sea, all invested in scorching black branches, and the body of the river and river.
At this time, in the palm of Jianghe, a strong mana rushed out, using the aspirations of incense to continuously refine the scorching black branches.
Slowly, when I saw the black branches, it gradually became a humanoid.
And its facial features are clear, and it looks like a vicious middle -aged person.
"It's almost, haha, I can finally have a body again."
The rivers were a little excited, the body suddenly blurred, and then it slowly integrated into the human shape of the branches.
The moment the two were together, a more strong incense atmosphere broke out from the rivers again, flourishing.
I saw this incense atmosphere, which was connected to the calamity over the sky.
At this moment, the National Games of the Dajin Dynasty was completely controlled by the rivers.
And with the help of robbery, Jianghe's control of the world's hearts is also stronger.
"Hehe, next, you have to make this new body fully complete."
River smiled coldly.
He operated the incense atmosphere, manipulated the robbery in the sky, and passed his own consciousness to every corner of the Dajin Dynasty.
"Believers, it's time to show you, respect for the gods."
"Everyone listens to order, immediately cuts your wrists, dedicate your blood to the god, so that the gods have the most perfect god."
With the sound of Jianghe, spread throughout the Dajin Dynasty.
Suddenly, the people of the entire Dajin Dynasty were crazy.
A wife who was just kneeling pious, suddenly jumped up and rushed into the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife and cut the wrist directly;
An official suddenly got up and tried to grab the long -knife of the guards around him, but was pushed away by the guard.
The guard took out his knife, excitedly cut the wrist, and then kneeling down again.
At this time, that official picked up the knife again, cut the wrist, and continued to the hoe on the same way;
A monk's eyes were slightly struggling, but after all, he couldn't resist the order of Jianghe.
But he did not use a knife, but his operating mana directly opened his wrist, and a strand of blood suddenly flowed out.
Everyone is crazy.
They disregarded the pain of cutting their wrists at all, but they worshiped their heads on their faces, and gave their blood towards their "gods".
The blood of blood gathered from all over the country, and turned into red blood rivers, and eventually did not enter the rivers and rivers.
And his body and soul are more and more fit, more and more successful.
"By the way, there are some of you."
Suddenly, when the rivers waved, I saw the cloud rolling in the sky, a force broke the clouds, and went towards the Quartet.
North Xinjiang Grassland.
Ji Shanhe, the leader of Jinghong Jianpai, is trying to rescue his same door.
Suddenly, the clouds were surging, and a huge force surged down, and it actually rolled up Jishan River and flew to Xiguan City.
"not good!"
Ji Shanhe's face changed greatly, and his body suddenly broke out, trying to break away.
But unfortunately, the difference between his strength and Jianghe is too large, not to mention the latter's use of the power of the National Games, and he has no resistance at all.
While Ji Shanhe was rolled away.
The land of the southern Xinjiang, the leader of the Daodi Temple, the monk;
Even the true monks who had escaped far away and thought that they could escape were all rolled up by powerful power and flew all the way to Xiguan City all the way.
It doesn't take long to take.
The four had been rolled into Xiguan City and threw it to the ground.
They looked ugly and irritable Ji Shanhe, even jumped up and pointed at the river and rivers, and scolded: "Who are you, dare to do so ..."
But before scolding, his voice stopped abruptly.
I saw that he widened his eyes and screamed unbelievable: "You, you ... are you in Mohe?"
As soon as Mohe's two words came out, the three of them next to them also raised their heads.