With Mo Xie's words falling, Mo Qingfeng's eyes, which were closed all the time, opened instantly, and then his eyes flashed with a touch of essence.

Then he went directly to the Jiuyang cauldron, and the real Qi of Jiuyang in his palm roared directly to the Jiuyang cauldron.

His white hair was flying, and then he yelled, "go!"

Then the Nine Yang tripod, under the action of Mo Qingfeng's Nine Yang Qi, slowly opened a seam, which became bigger and bigger in the twinkling of an eye, and finally revealed a gap the size of a person.

And from the crack inside, came a breath of simplicity.

Although it hasn't been opened for many years, the tripod is still as new as a mirror.

"Grandpa, Dad, you wait for me!"

After moye finished, a touch of self-confidence flashed in his eyes, and then he jumped directly into the Jiuyang cauldron.

When Mo Xie jumps in, Mo Qingfeng and Mo Wentian look at each other. Then Mo Wentian nods fiercely, and Mo Qingfeng understands. Then he appears directly on the other side of the tripod cover. Then he claps it with a firm hand, and his palms are sprayed with endless Nine Yang Qi.

"Yes

He burst to drink, and then the lid of the Nine Yang tripod slowly closed.

Boom——

But at a certain moment, the lid was completely closed.

Just as the lid of the cauldron closed, moxie felt a huge pressure coming from the cauldron, which made him feel that he was not breathing well.

That kind of pressure, as if from the blood in general.

At this time, outside, Mo Qingfeng and Mo Wentian look at each other. They sit cross legged on both sides of the Jiuyang cauldron, and then they clap their hands at the cauldron.

Weng——

The Jiuyang cauldron made a long and melodious sound in an instant, but they didn't take off their hands. At this time, in the palm of their hands, an endless Jiuyang Qi filled the Jiuyang cauldron.

After the Jiuyang tripod absorbed the two true Qi of Jiuyang, it began to rotate slowly. The rotation was still very slow at the beginning, but then, the speed became faster and faster.

And at the bottom of Jiuyang tripod, a fire suddenly started in the void. With a bang, a flame came out.

At this time, Mo Qingfeng and Mo Wentian know that their work is finished.

What they want to do is to ignite the Jiuyang cauldron and make it spontaneous combustion.

At the same time that their hands pulled away Jiuyang Ding, the speed of Jiuyang Ding was even faster.

At this time, the Jiuyang cauldron feels as if it is rubbing against the void to generate heat. The high temperature from the friction, coupled with the flame under the Jiuyang cauldron, makes the Jiuyang cauldron turn red instantly.

"Well?"

Moye felt a burning force, which seemed to burn his skin.

Ever since he trained Joyoung's magic power, he had never felt what was burning, but at this moment he felt it.

And this kind of burning is a kind of burning feeling from the soul, every cell in his body starts to burn.

At this time, the smooth and mirror like world inside the cauldron will burst out in an instant, but because of the mirror, the fire light will be reflected back in an instant, and then countless fire lights will come out, making the whole cauldron inside the Jiuyang cauldron become the world of fire in an instant.

"It's really getting hotter and hotter."

Mo Yu was keeping his mind at this time. Then he quietly began to practice Joyoung's magic power.

"Success or failure depends on it."

Moye said to himself.

This is his Mo family's ancestral secret recipe. Taking Jiuyang cauldron as a stove, he made a stove of body medicine, which clearly means that he was refining himself as a pill.

But this is only suitable for the Mojia descendants who have practiced Joyoung's magic power. If it wasn't for the Mo family, even if it was Joyoung, it would not be possible to practice success.

The Jiuyang tripod is so magical. At the beginning, moye felt the pressure of blood. It was because Jiuyang tripod was detecting his blood. Only by acknowledging his existence, could Jiuyang tripod help him.

Similarly, if the Mojia descendants, but if Joyoung's magic has not reached the sixth weight, then there is no way to enter the practice.

Any mo family has a chance to practice inside, but the risk is great. Generally, people who are not crazy will not choose to practice.

But now the Mo family seems to have become the Fengyun family in the capital, but compared with the Zhong family and the Chang family, it's not even a fart.

The Chang family and the Zhong family are both enemies of the Mo family. They will not let the Mo family exist. Now the Mo family has not entered their eyes, because the Mo family is still in the secular world, and these guwu families generally do not enter the world.

But once the Mo family is assessed by the guwu family, it's time for the Zhong family and the Chang family to fight against the Mo family.

At that time, if the overall strength of the Mo family remained the same as it is now, then it was time for the Mo family to perish.

If you have a choice, how can moye choose such a way to improve his strength? He's not a fighting maniac like Mo Jiangliu.

He dares to ensure that if the strength of Mojiang river goes up to the sixth level of Joyoung's magic, if he knows that such a method has the opportunity to enhance his strength, he will definitely not hesitate to choose such a way.

This kind of thing can only be done by the fighting madman like Mo Jiangliu.

At this time, the fire inside the Jiuyang tripod is more intense, and this kind of rich, is the kind of rich that cannot be dissolved.

The fire inside has reached an unimaginable level.

At this time, the clothes of Mo Xie's whole body were directly turned into ashes under the high temperature, and even his hair was directly turned into nothingness by the high temperature, and his flesh and blood were slowly dried up under the high temperature.

Even with such difficulties, moye did not mean to give up.

At this time, he is also closely guarding his mind. He wants to integrate his mind and body to reach an unprecedented state of emptiness, and then break through the current state at one stroke.

"Roar!"

Because of the great pain, moye could not bear it. At this time, he began to roar like a wild beast.

At this time, his blood directly dripped on the Jiuyang cauldron because of the cracking of his skin. His blood was as crystal clear as fire jade, and every drop was so crystal clear.

Just when his blood fell on the Jiuyang Ding, the whole Jiuyang Ding began to change.

When his blood fell on the Nine Yang cauldron, the sun in the sky seemed to be more prosperous, and this power seemed to be as hot as the sun in summer.

Then a ray of light came down from the sun and shone directly on the tripod.

The tripod's body glowed in an instant.

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