The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 145 Do You Really Want To Die That Much?

"What kind of weapon is this...!"

Inside the nine feet nine feet high silver holy king's mech, Mo Tai's eyes were fixed on the mottled ancient scroll on top of Si Xuan's head, and there was a trace of cold sweat oozing from his temples.

He has never seen such an ancient scroll like a divine book in his life, nor has he felt such an imperial power that reverses the galaxy and opens up the world!

For a moment, he couldn't help comparing the original magic tower left by Dacheng's original demon body with this ancient scroll, but suddenly found that the two were not comparable at all.

The twenty-four broken sky whip in the hands of the Motai sage was flickering with silver lights. He lifted it up again and again, and put it down again and again. Facing the Jiuli map hanging in the sky, it was extremely difficult for him to raise his heart to fight. !

"Fellow Daoist's dharma weapon is shocking, the Mo family admits it!"

In the end, Mo Tai put the whip on the ground, his voice full of powerlessness.

The Shimo Xinghai Mohists have been in the Eternal Starfield for tens of thousands of years, plundering countless times, and can seize a lot of resources and land by force every year. Unexpectedly, the situation is reversed today, and they become the plundered party.

But after so many years of being a star thief, since Mo Tai recognized his cowardice, he instantly settled his position, opened his silver holy king mecha, and walked out from it, bowing his head to Si Xuan who was standing in mid-air:
"What fellow daoists need, please tell me, the Mo family will definitely try their best to do it."

As an old star thief who has traversed the starry sky for more than [-] years, the saint patriarch of the Mo family is indeed a smart person, and he did not appear arrogant because of the difference in cultivation between the two sides. He vaguely guessed that the ancient picture on the other side's head represented what.

"Evolution fluid, and the formula of high-level evolution fluid, trade these for your life."

Even if the other party walked out, Si Xuan didn't care about it at all. He stared at the burly old man with black hair and black robe indifferently, and said concisely.

Just now, through the Jiuli map, he felt a holy wave in the depths of the earth flickering for a few times before disappearing. It is likely to be the backhand of the old saint in front of him.

Mo Tai raised his head, staring at the high-profile golden robes and red gold masks on Si Xuan and Long Nu, and instantly understood many things.

The other party didn't want the sage mecha, or the primitive blood of the Mohist's primitive demon body that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, but went straight to the evolution fluid and its formula.

You must know that the formula of the lower-stage evolution fluid is not a secret. Many forces that don't even have saints know the configuration method of the third- and fourth-level evolution fluid.

The opponent is obviously not a force in the Eternal Ancient Planet!

Two mighty dragons crossing the river!
The two tested each other a few words, but neither of them revealed the other's little trick.

Mo Tai, who was on the weaker side, waved his hand directly, and opened a secret door on the arm of the silver mecha behind him, and took out three test tubes from it.

These three test tubes are made of unknown divine crystals, the spirituality of which is no less than that of many high-level divine materials, and there are also dots of dao patterns flashing on them, and they are connected into a small formation to prevent the spirits in them from Force leakage.

In two of the test tubes, three-color glowing liquids were tumbling, as if they were boiling all the time, and the light was so bright that people couldn't bear to look away.

And the liquid in the last test tube is even more miraculous, not only thicker than the others, but the four-color rays of light are flickering, and there are phantoms of gods and men floating in the test tube, and the strange fragrance can be smelled through the crystal, which can make people feel sick. Ascend by day!
Mo Tai stared at the three test tubes quite distressedly for a moment, but his life was at stake. With a wave of his sleeve, all these crystals turned into streamers and flew towards Si Xuan, falling into his hands.

"The purified product of the evolution fluid, [-] milliliters of the third-level evolution fluid, and [-] milliliters of the fourth-level evolution fluid, all for you."

Looking at the test tube falling towards him like a stream of light, Si Xuan didn't touch these technological products with his hands immediately, but wrapped them in the emperor's light from Jiulitu and sent them to himself and Longnu.

Someone Si opened one of the test tubes containing the third-stage evolution liquid, and in an instant, an indescribable fragrance rushed into the two people's mouths, with the sound of wind and thunder, trying to help them break through the realm.

The third-stage evolution liquid can definitely help you take a big step forward!

Coming to this conclusion, even Si Xuan felt a burst of excitement. This is only the third level with a weaker magical effect. The fourth level of evolution fluid may be of great help to semi-saints and even beginners.

"Boom!"

Longnu quickly closed the test tube tightly. It has been more than three months since the two of them broke through last time, but it is not appropriate to cross the tribulation here when they are unprepared.

She suppressed the three test tubes with the Wanlong bell on her wrist to prevent the medicine from volatilizing too much.

Mo Tai blinked his eyes vigorously, he seemed to feel the star-shattering aura on Wanlongling just now.

It's a pity that the power is stronger than others now, and he took out a piece of mottled ancient paper from the Saint Mecha, and continued:

"The Mo family has the evolution liquid formulas from the first to the fifth level, but the formulas of the sixth and seventh levels must be found on the super big family on the main star. Only they have enough appeal to gather the entire ancient star every [-] years. Refining some sixth-order evolution fluid with the power."

With a wave of the iron fan in Longnu's hand, she took the mottled ancient paper from Mo Tai's hand, studied it carefully for a while, and then put it away.

Si Xuan continued to stare at Mo Tai, and asked in a deep voice, "What about the formulas of the eighth and ninth-level evolution fluids?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Tai quickly shook his head and said, "The fifth-level evolution fluid is hard to find in the world. It can forcibly help a saint break into the realm of a saint king. The seventh-level evolution fluid is even of great help to the great sage's cultivation."

Speaking of this, he also showed a bit of yearning: "The eighth-level and ninth-level evolution fluids only exist in legends. When the eternal ancient star refined the eighth-level evolution fluid last time, the Dacheng demon body of our family was still alive. The ninth-level evolution fluid is still alive. Only the legendary Emperor Daoyan could refine something that is a fairy grade."

"what."

Si Xuan responded noncommittally, and he noticed that the other party glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally when he mentioned the ninth-level evolution liquid and Emperor Daoyan, as if he was looking for a change in his eyes.

It's a pity that Si and Longnu have nothing to do with that Emperor Daoyan for eight hundred lifetimes, so Mo Tai naturally can't see anything.

"Since Sage Mo is cooperating so much, then I won't make things difficult for you anymore. I don't want your ransom for this lump of blood."

Under the red gold mask, Si Xuan let out a deep laugh, and with a wave of his hand, he threw a cloud of blue-purple true blood together with Mo Lin's severed arm saint's mecha.

"Thank you buddy!"

Mo Tai made a move, carefully protecting the ball of blood in his hands, and opened a door in the chest of the Holy King Mecha behind him, and put away the ball of real blood.

For ethnic groups like the Mohists and the Vanhists, where blood is everything, the importance of inheritance is self-evident, and their so-called inheritance is the essence of physique blood inheritance.

All in all, a person can die, but the true blood must be recovered, even if the saint is dead, the true blood in his body must be stripped out!
Si Xuan watched Mo Tai protect the ball of true blood with cold eyes, a mocking smile appeared in his eyes under the red gold mask, and said indifferently:

"I gave you the blood of your family, and the underground holy king circle has almost been activated. Why, do you have the guts to fight me?"

"you!"

As soon as this remark came out, Mo Tai's expression darkened in an instant. The underground magic circle was set up by the recent generations of saints and kings of the Mo family. Not only the concealment effect is heaven-defying, but the power is also very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be easily revealed by this person up.

He had no choice but to put away his greed and think again about the significance of the series of devices in Daoyan Emperor's clothes, and felt more and more that many accidents would happen if he did it rashly this time.

"Hahaha! Fellow Daoist, you are joking, the underground pattern is not a holy king pattern, but an ordinary stable ground vein."

In the end, Mo Tai put away the idea of ​​doing it directly, concealed the patterns in the ground, and said with a smile to Si Xuan.

"Since there is nothing wrong, the two of us will leave."

Si Xuan didn't pay any attention to him, and with a wave of the golden robe, Jiu Litu dragged himself and Longnv into it.

"Hey!"

A crack in the void appeared, and Ditu moved, and when he was about to rush into it, Mo Tai suddenly cupped his hands at Ditu, and let out a loud voice:

"If you guessed correctly, the two are ascetic monks from outside the territory, right?"

"Crash!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge phantom mask appeared in the sky above Jiuli Tu. The mask was wider, and it obviously belonged to the male man in golden robe who fought against Mo Tai.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth shook, and the eyes under the mask formed by the emperor's prestige were full of impatience and sullenness, and said coldly:

"Old guy, do you really want to die that much?"

(End of this chapter)