Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

"Roar!"

Before the dragon's body arrives, the dragon's prestige has fallen.

It was like a substantive divine mind, like a mountain overturning, pressing on the newborn Yuan Ying, Mo Qiu snorted, and the Yuan Ying instantly retracted into his body.

The skin and flesh were squeezed by great force, and it was also tightened.

"Huh!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, a sense of fulfillment emerged from his body.

Jin Dan and Yuan Ying are one step away, but they are far from each other.

Even if he has a profound background, this advancement still has a lot of benefits, not to mention other things, the physical strength alone has more than doubled.

However, there are still regrets.

"Peng!"

"Cracking..."

The picture of **** and Tianhe were smashed by the evil dragon, and the remaining power remained undiminished, roaring and colliding with the rune of the three thousand heavenly soldiers.

"boom!"

The air waves rolled and the Yin Qi rioted.

Within a radius of more than ten miles, the Yin Qi is like boiling water, constantly rolling.

At the core.

The dragon horn on the top of Nielong's head tore through the runes of the heavenly soldiers, but was stopped by a big hand, and the eyes of Mo Qi were even colder in front of him.

"Miss me a big deal."

"Damn it!"

Newborn Nascent Souls are the most sensitive to the movement of heaven and earth qi machine. At this time, tempering the body and understanding magic arts can get twice the result with half the effort.

It was also the time when the cultivation base made the fastest progress.

Chance, only once!

By the way,

Being interrupted by this evil dragon, how can Mo Qiu not be annoyed?

"die!"

With a low shout, thousands of sword lights suddenly appeared in front of them, and the sword lights intertwined in the sky, claiming to be a world, covering the land of Xu, and blasting the evil dragon.

Nielong is strong and hard, if it is normal, it will not hurt if it is not up to it.

However.

Today, it was seriously injured and its strength dropped to a trough. When it saw its dragon's eyes shrank, it was torn apart by the sky of sword light before it had time to dodge.

"puff!"

The blood is flying everywhere.

After the stab, Moqiu was incapable of letting go. Instead, his eyes flashed, his eyebrows split, and Dalfa's eyes flickered with gloomy light.

not dead!

He possesses the art of war, as long as he kills his opponent without deliberately shielding him from swallowing, all his essence will be swallowed by a hundred piping swords.

But just now, there was no essence in it.

"Boy, are you an outsider too?"

The voice of the Third Generation Nielong came from the void, tired, and even more full of resentment:

"Damn it!"

"Originally, I only wanted to seize your essence and give birth to blood. For the sake of the same identity of the three generations, surrendering to this dragon may not save you a life."

"now…"

"Jingyuan stay, you go to die!"

The dragon shook the sky, and the air of flames, profound ice, and loess suddenly appeared.

Three yuan in one!

not good!

Mo Qiu's heart jumped, before he had time to think, Baipi Dao suddenly slashed towards the body, and the whole person had appeared hundreds of miles away.

Behind him, a cloud of chaos exploded.

The land of dozens of miles is almost completely emptied of nothingness.

Upon seeing this, he couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath.

"Void shifting?"

Nielong was taken aback for a moment, before returning to his senses, his body was suddenly bound by an invisible force, shrinking and throwing towards the distant Moqiu.

Void Spell-the universe in the sleeve.

"hold head high!"

Long Yin rises again, and the evil dragon is divided into three in the air.

"Spells!"

"This dragon will too!"

Opening his mouth wide, Fen Tianye fire roared out, and at the same time, in response to the extreme chill, one yin and one yang almost distorted the void.

"Humph!"

Lailong's toughness is indeed beyond Moqiu's expectation. If he has not advanced yet, I am afraid that he has already planned to retreat.

Obviously he was seriously injured, and his strength was still terrifying.

but now…

In the cold snort, Yuan Ying pinched the Yin Jue in his body.

It seems that thousands of silk threads emerge from the Yuan Ying, erasing the eight channels of the odd meridian, and quietly connecting with the body, the two are merged into one.

Yama Dharma body!

"boom!"

The breath on his body suddenly increased several times.

There is no need to add the power of the Heavenly Weapon from the Dou Mu Fa Yin, and relying solely on his own secret method, Mo Qiu has revealed the aura of the mid-primary infant.

"Huh!"

Knife light swept across.

The light of the knife pouring down like a wave of water, the knife is bright and far away, like a sprinkling moonlight, without the slightest murderous intent.

The sword's intent is not obvious, and the murderous intent is not revealed.

After the knife light passed, the yin qi dissipated on its own, the restless qi calmed down, and the dragon body that rushed at both ends silently began to decompose.

The land of a hundred miles was empty in an instant.

Over the sky.

The saint of the ancestral temple suddenly felt cold, and looked down, her beautiful eyes flashed under the tulle, and she stepped lightly, flashing away in a few miles.

"call…"

After the stab, Mo Qiu breathed out his stale air, as if the suffocating qi accumulated over the years disappeared with this stab.

"happy!"

His gaze fell on the last dragon, Moqiu snorted softly, Da Luofa's eyes flickered, and the dragon body was shattered in an instant.

With big Luo Fa eyes, Nielong has a three-life body, but he can't hide it.

"Peng!"

The dragon's body shattered.

The horrible essences gather in the sky, like a long river, and ordinary people can reinvent themselves and prolong their life after a bite.

This weird dragon descendant of unknown origin, I don't know how many years he has lived, and it's unreasonable to have plenty of energy.

I am afraid that the real person in the late Yuan Ying is far inferior.

Don't ask for raising eyebrows, swiping the sword lightly, it will swallow the essence of the field.

"Be merciful!"

At this time, a sudden voice came from above.

Do not ask to raise his head, his eyes stunned.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed, and he stared at the li-long river of essence in the field.

"Wow..."

The long river rolled and expanded suddenly.

A colorful energetic aura enveloped the surrounding area for hundreds of miles in an instant, and even if it moved in the void, it was impossible to escape.

Fortunately, there seems to be no danger.

"Be careful!" Gu

The voice of the saint sounded, with a solemn:

"The evil dragon of the three generations is a different kind of heaven and earth. There is only one end of the heaven and earth. When it dies, the way of heaven will be strange."

"Plus the grievances of buried Longtian for countless years, no one knows what will happen."

"Three generations of evil dragons." Mo Qiu took the knife and moved closer to the opponent:

"Why did you also enter this world?"

The two hadn't seen each other a few times, and they belonged to each other, but when they met, the tone seemed to be familiar to each other.

But at the same time, it also brings a sense of estrangement.

Like an old friend who has been reunited after a long absence, he wants to be close, but he has scruples.

"I followed Cheng Tianhou in." The saint did not hide anything from Mo Qiu, saying:

"The purpose of this trip is to help him fight for the throne of King Lu, and the other is for the three generations of evil dragons. It is very important to me."

"If I can get its blood, I can be promoted to the ghost king, and..."

"Not an ordinary ghost king."

"Oh!" Moqiu's eyes flashed:

"It says I am the same person in three generations. What does that mean?"

"Three generations in one body?" The saint was taken aback:

"how is this possible!"

However, she understood in an instant, why the third generation of Nielong had already approached the trap, but suddenly came straight here.

original,

There are three generations of people here.

The three generations of the same body are naturally more attractive than her primordial spirit who has gone through the three generations.

"It seems that you know something." Moqiu put his hands on his back and smiled indifferently:

"Could it be that there are still some secrets in me?"

Since the beginning of his practice, he has never shown any talent.

On the contrary, if there is no predestined condition, his cultivation will be far less advanced than others.

"The so-called three generations of the same body, naturally, after three lifetimes, still one body." The saint looked sideways, and under the tulle eye was surprised:

"This question, you should understand it."

"Three generations?" Mo Qiu frowned:

"Don't talk about the same person, there are no three lives, at most two lives."

Past and Present,

Besides, where is the third life?

"Really?" The saint woman said with deep meaning:

"You think about it, whether there really is no third life."

"No." Moqiu shook his head:

"How can I..."

Before he finished his words, he stopped talking abruptly, frowning and contemplating his face.

Know the sea and stars!

It's not uncommon for him to be puzzled.

Is it possible...

Is that also my own life?

"It seems that you have thought of something." The saint Yoyo said:

"A person with the same body of three generations, even if it is placed in the ancient times, is extremely rare. No wonder you can be promoted to the Nascent Soul in just a few hundred years."

"You're not bad." Moqiu looked up and looked at the other party:

"In the underworld, you shouldn't have been for many years, right?"

"I..." The saint opened her mouth, paused and sighed slightly:

"I was just lucky enough to be selected."

"but…"

"Can you share some of the essence left by Nielong? I'm... grateful."

As he said, he pointed his finger at the colorful air mass outside.

That is the gathering of Evil Dragon Essence.

Don't ask for silence.

For a long time:

"When did we meet like this?"

"Things are not humans." The saint lowered her head, her voice low:

"I am no longer me. Although I have gone through three lives, the memory of the first life has been blurred, and... are you really the same person at the time?"

There was silence in the court.

really.

Things are people and nothing is done.

people,

Not a deceased person.

Everything has changed.

"Jingyuan can give it to you." Taking a deep breath, he didn't ask to speak:

"However, since my three-generation cohort is so special, I should be able to use this three-generation evil dragon to cultivate, right?"

"Of course." The saint nodded:

"The ancestral temple has a secret method of unknown origin. It is called the Three World Altar Gong, which can integrate the power of the three generations. If you want to learn it, I can teach you."

"no limit?"

"no."

Seeing that Mo Qiu was puzzled, the saint of UU reading www.uukanshu.com said:

"People of the third generation are extremely rare, but this kind of method is useless to other people. Even the Nascent Soul Ghost King cannot practice."

"So, no secrets are involved."

"That's good." Moqiu nodded:

"Please teach me the law."

...

"The three generations of evil dragons die, and the way of heaven feels that soon, there will be a third generation of evil dragons in the Dragon Burying Heaven, and so on."

"However, every three-life evil dragon is different, and the three-life body is also different."

"I now teach your secret method. If you can go through three lives in a single thought, it is very likely to awaken the memory of the past. Don't indulge in it."

"Stick to your heart..."

In the colorful glow, the two sat cross-legged, and the saint's crisp voice echoed.

I don't know when.

Two vortexes appeared in the center of the glow, enveloping a person and a ghost, the halo flickered, and the inside was indistinguishable, except for the beauty.

"Ok?"

The secret method progresses in an orderly manner.

But for some reason, there was a blush on the saint's body, and there was a soft snort between her nose, the thought of knowing the sea fluctuated, and the thoughtful thought came to her heart.

Mo Qiu opened his eyes and looked up.

"It's desire."

"Countless years of loneliness made the three generations of Nielong too eager for the same kind, and even wanted to give birth to blood, even if he died."

"Now that Tao is inspired, the essence of the essence is mixed with desires..."

"Do you want to continue?"

"Continue!" The saint woman's beautiful eyes flashed, looking ashamed and annoying:

"The harmony of yin and yang is more beneficial to spiritual practice."

"Indeed." Moqiu nodded:

"I have been in contact with the monks of the Acacia Sect, and I have obtained the secret method of searching for souls. I can blend my souls and not get lost. I will teach you."

"..." The saint lowered her head, gently shook her lips, and said:

"good."