Dou Po starts with capturing the goddess

Chapter 562 Strengthening the Nightmare
Mieying was not as united as Tianqiong.

Each has its own thoughts.

The Nine Serenity Underworld Python Clan, who had suffered the most, also left the alliance after receiving the reward from the Soul Palace.

After that came Fenglei Pavilion and Tianmingzong.

Only the Sky Demon and Phoenix Clan are temporarily attached to the Soul Palace.

Because they understand that this battle has offended Tianqiong so badly, if they don't hold the thigh of the Soul Palace, the strength of its clan alone is no match for Tianqiong.

"The cheapness of my Soul Hall, how can it be so good." Looking at the several forces that have left the alliance, a few hints of ruthlessness flashed across Hun Gang's face.

a few days later.

A piece of news caused a sensation in Zhongzhou.

Fenglei Pavilion, Tianmingzong and other forces were wiped out overnight.

Holy Dan City.

"I went to ask, it was not done by people from several of our forces."

In the courtyard, Ya Fei came in from the outside and said.

"Don't think about it, it must be the hand of Soul Palace." Chen Mo stroked Ning Shuang'er's beautiful hair.

"Aren't Soul Palace and them allies? Why did Soul Palace attack them?"

Seeing Chen Mo beckoning, Ya Fei sat down beside him and leaned against him.

"Exclude the method, and the Soul Palace needs a soul body. These forces want to break away from the alliance, and the Soul Palace will not attack them."

With a pull of Chen Mo's hand, he pulled Han Xue who was beating his legs into his arms, and dishonestly followed the skirt to untie the shackles inside, and immediately...
As if she was used to it, Han Xue blushed like a doormat, lying on Chen Mo's body, allowing him to bully her.
Qing Mo is healing in retreat.

Die, Yun Yun, Zi Yan, Little Doctor Immortal, and Qing Lin all closed their deadly barriers, trying to break through Dou Zun in one fell swoop and reach Half Saint or Dou Sheng.

"Then why didn't the Underworld Python Clan of Jiuyou land be attacked?" Ya Fei gave Chen Mo an angry look, and said.

"Jiuyou's Underworld Python has several fighting saints. After all, it is one of the three major families of monsters. It is not so easy for the Soul Palace to solve Jiuyou's Hades in a short time." Chen Mo said.

"The rabbit is dead and the dog is cooking, the Soul Palace is so ruthless."

"Throwing away hatred, among other things, the Hall of Souls is indeed expected to become a major event."

"Hmph, pay more attention to your body."

Yafei was a little dissatisfied with Chen Mo's absurdity, and after twisting his waist fiercely, she wanted to leave.

"Don't go, let's go together." Chen Mo wanted to keep her, but Ya Fei would not leave.

Ning Shuang'er was afraid that she would be eaten by Chen Mo if she stayed any longer, so she also sneaked away.

Provoking Han Xue's white chin, Chen Mo lowered his head and tasted his lips for a while, parting his lips, and said, "How are the two sisters, Yaoye and Yaoyue?"

"It's good to be a tutor in Ming Palace."

Women have different emotions towards a man who has taken their body, and they are also prone to feelings. Originally, Han Xue had no feelings for Chen Mo, but after getting along for a long time, she felt Chen Mo's unique charm up close. Snow was drawn in.

The results are naturally predictable.

She fell.

Handsome.

And strength and status.

And coax women.

The charisma of personality is still so strong.

Which woman can resist this.

"How about Xuanyi?"

Chen Mo gave Xuanyi to Han Yue for "training".

For this woman, Chen Mo mainly satisfied a hobby of collecting and didn't want to spend too much time on her.

"I'll ask my sister later." Han Xue said softly.

There is a degree of entertainment. After lingering in Ruanrou Township for two days, Chen Mo went to retreat again.

For this retreat, he wanted to increase the intensity of the nightmare.

Nightmare is a growth-type spiritual weapon.

The initial grade is lower than the holy grade.

After so many years of nurturing by Chen Mo, he has reached the upper level of the holy rank.

Its own strength has reached the eight-star Dou Zun.

In the secret room, Chen Mo summoned the nightmare and turned it into a human form.

"Owner."

Nightmare knelt down on one knee and appeared in front of Chen Mo.

Now, Nightmare's voice has become extremely clear, like the clear spring in winter, without a trace of emotion, but at least it can be heard that it is a woman's voice.

Secondly, the black energy around Demon Nightmare's body completely dissipated, fully displaying his figure in front of Chen Mo.

There is no Adam's apple, tall and tall, and her face can be said to be beautiful.

But the front of the body is too saving on fabric.

No wonder the original Chen Mo couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

But now I can be 100% sure that Nightmare is 100% a woman.

"Come here." Chen Mo said.

"Yes." Nightmare walked in for a few minutes.

Chen Mo stretched out his hand and pinched the face of Demon Nightmare. It was cold and flexible, but it was a little stiff in the past.

"Do you remember what happened before?" Chen Mo let go of her face and said.

"When did the master say before?" Nightmare asked coldly.

"It was when I was not your master, or who was your previous master?" Chen Mo asked.

Nightmare shook his head: "I only know that I am not from this world, and I don't remember anything else."

"Ah."

Seeing that he couldn't find any useful information, Chen Mo took out the seven-colored god Peng Zhenyu from the ring, which is the material used to make the artifact, and said immediately: "Can you absorb this thing?"

Hearing this, Nightmare took a deep look, and immediately said: "Okay, but I need to melt the sword, and the owner of the feather has to be melted into a liquid before I can absorb it."

"Then you can turn into a sword." Chen Mo said.

The nightmare immediately turned into an exquisite and majestic black sword suspended in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo sacrificed the medicine cauldron.

Then he threw the Colorful Divine Peng Zhenyu into it.

With the pinch of the thumb and index finger, a ray of red flame rose up.

With a flick of Chen Mo's fingers, the flames rushed into the medicine cauldron and burned blazingly.

But after burning for about an hour, no matter how high Chen Mo raised the fire, there was no sign of the real feathers of the Seven-Colored Shenpeng refining at all.

I thought about it.

Chen Mo switched to Immortal Demon Flame. Because he had swallowed the Golden Crow's essence and blood in the third stage of his cultivation of the Holy Body, the power of the Sun God Fire had been strengthened a lot, thus improving the Immortal Demon Flame.

The undead flames entered the medicine cauldron, and within half an hour, the seven-colored divine peng's real feathers reacted, and the feathers melted slightly.

Chen Mo made persistent efforts.

It's a waste of time.

After refining for a week, the seven-colored god Peng Zhenyu turned into a liquid.

Chen Mo picked up the nightmare and threw it into the medicine cauldron.

"Chichi!"

As soon as the liquid came into contact with the nightmare, it made a chi-chi sound.

Chen Mo used his soul power to wrap the two in, helping the nightmare to absorb them.

Soon, the liquid enveloped the entire body of the nightmare.

The originally black sword body was stained with a layer of not-so-clear seven colors.

Chen Mo increased his enthusiasm, and at the same time poured some blood essence of ancient beasts into it, hoping to be absorbed.

The result was not what Chen Mo expected.

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