Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

"Mo Que?"

He Yiming was as rich as jade. Hearing the name of Mo Que, he couldn't help but look at the younger brother of the Xianmeng who made a lot of trouble when he first entered the Xianmeng.

"You mean this one?" He smiled lightly and took out a red Medicinal herbs.

This grass is bright and dripping like blood, and it has three leaves.

"Xingyuan Grass!" Feng Xiaoxiao looked like she was about to drool, and said, "Junior Brother Mo, this is a precious medicine for refining the body, it can change the marrow and change the blood, temper the body, and only one who has cultivated to the king level can withstand the grass in the grass. Domineering medicinal power is very good for you!"

Hearing this, Mo Que was indeed a little moved.

However, he felt that Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to encourage him and He Yiming to do something, and was deliberately digging a hole for him.

"This grass is useless to me. If you want it, you can come and get it, as long as you have the ability!" He Yiming had an extraordinary bearing, and with a smile, he took the grass in his hand and handed it to Mo Que.

"Then I'm welcome!" How could Mo Que back down when he said this?

He stepped forward, nine feet of heaven and earth in his body revolved, and the inner law circulated between his right palms, reaching out to pick up grass.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar in the sky, like a dragon roar, like a virtual roar.

Then, a light of lightning fell from Nine Heavens, impartially, and struck in front of Mo Que's outstretched hand.

"Lei Fa!" Mo Que was startled, and Feng Xiaoxiao, who was beside him, also changed color.

The Way of Qi Circulation, also known as Immortal Way.

According to legends, people who cultivated immortality in ancient times, walking in heaven-defying, had to go through many Heavenly Tribulations before they could obtain longevity and ascend to Immortal Ascension.

And Heavenly Tribulation is the power of thunder, so the way of thunder and lightning has always been in awe of Qi Circulation people.

"As long as you have the ability to take this grass, I will give it to you!" He Yiming's hand was still stretched out in the same place, and he did not take it back.

"I've been tricked!" Mo Que looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, who was still in shock.

This woman is clearly afraid of He Yiming's Lei Fa, so she digs a hole for him and wants to use his hand to deal with He Yiming.

"Junior Brother Mo, don't be afraid!" Feng Xiaoxiao said calmly, "Although Lei Fa restrains the people of immortality, it is useless to Martial Dao. Didn't you use Thunder Body Tempering before, these thunder and lightning can't hurt your Martial Body!"

With a personality like Mo Que, there is also an urge to curse at this moment.

Can ordinary thunder be compared with He Yiming's thunder method?

What He Yiming descended was a purple thunderbolt, not an ordinary white thunderbolt at all.

According to rumors, the sky has Ninth Stage and the thunder has nine colors.

White is just the most common thunder, and the purple thunder caused by He Yiming, although I don't know which one of the Ninth Stages corresponds to, is undoubtedly many times more terrifying than the white thunder!

"The Xingyuan Grass is here, do you still want to fetch it?" He Yiming was still smiling. From beginning to end, he just stood there, as if he didn't make a move at all.

Ten evil spirits, not a weak one!

Mo Que was hesitating, when suddenly he felt some kind of abnormal movement in his body.

He felt that the Lin Lei hidden in his body voluntarily appeared at this time and swam to his right hand.

"When Lei Ting was refining the body before, this thing absorbed the master Lei Ting, and now do you still want to absorb this purple thunder?"

Seeing this, Mo Que made a decision and said, "Since that's the case, I'll give it a try!"

Saying that, he stretched out his hand again.

"Boom!"

The thunder struck again, and purple divine thunder fell on Nine Heavens.

But this time, Mo Que didn't stop. "laugh!"

Zi Lei fell, and He Yiming narrowed his eyes.

The expected scene of Mo Que's right hand turning to ashes did not appear. He kept moving, and continued to stretch forward, holding the Xingyuan Grass in He Yiming's hand.

"Thank you!" Mo Que said, taking the Xingyuan Grass.

He was a little surprised, everything went more smoothly than expected.

Lin Lei in his hand actually swallowed the purple thunderbolt, and He Yiming actually let go and let him take the grass.

"You're more than I thought!"

He Yiming took back his empty right hand, with a smile on his face that did not seem to pretend, and said, "Junior Brother Mo, I am looking forward to your future performance in the Immortal League, this grass will be given to you!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Mo Que to open his mouth, and between his smiles, he took a thousand feet and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"He Yiming actually gave you this grass?" Feng Xiaoxiao was amazed, "He looks elegant and easy-going, but he is actually the most arrogant, and he would give you this kind of elixir so easily!"

Mo Que didn't answer, because he noticed that the lightning bolt in his body moved again.

This thunder had been hidden in his bones before, but this time, it did not return to Mo Que's bones, but swam to where Dantian of Mo Que was.

Dantian is broken, that place is now the world opened up by Mo Que with Martial Dao!

"Shh!"

In the end, Lin Lei fell into the nine-foot world.

"This..." Mo Que was stunned for a long time, secretly uneasy in his heart.

His side of the world opened up not long ago, it is still evolving, and it is very fragile. God knows what consequences this Lin Lei will have if it enters it.

He waited quietly for a while with anxiety, until he confirmed that there was no problem with the world in his body, and then he calmed down.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the valley.

"Someone found this place!" Feng Xiaoxiao changed color and said, "Junior Brother Mo, let's go quickly, don't let others take the lead!"

Mo Que didn't care about observing the changes in the heaven and earth in his body, he stretched out his body, and the wind broke through the air.

In the valley, the two are fighting.

One of them, dressed in golden robes, had a murderous aura, and what was even more astonishing was that he had a tyrannical physique.

His opponent was a plain-looking man. Although he looked ordinary, he was powerful. When he moved, there were ripples in the space, and he easily avoided the many killing moves of the man in golden clothes.

"The method of space, he is from the Netherworld Palace?" Mo Que sighed, he had seen this kind of space method on the gray-haired old man.

"You don't know this person?" Feng Xiaoxiao said in surprise: "He is the eldest disciple of Youxu Palace, passed down by the Great Emperor of Luanxu himself, and his name is Daoxu."

"Who is this person then?" Mo Que looked at the man in gold.

"He is from the Ascension Hall, and his name is Jin Jiupeng." Feng Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes and said, "Junior Brother Mo, you have to be careful, the Ascension Hall's attitude towards your Martial Dao is not very good, but I will definitely help you when I am here. you."

Mo Que automatically filtered the words behind her.

Jin Jiupeng? He had heard the name.

Not long after he left Baizhou, a few disciples of the Immortal League wanted to kill him, and finally said that he was here because of Jin Jiupeng's intention.

There is no doubt that this is another two evildoers!

"It seems that they all noticed that this place is extraordinary, and they all came here!" Feng Xiaoxiao was thoughtful, but suddenly became excited, and said, "Junior Brother Mo, we will wait for them to be defeated, and then we will take action together and kill them. They're all slaughtered!"

Mo Que suddenly understood why this woman was called a witch in the Immortal Alliance.