The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

However, just back to wujimen, ziqianmo found that there was something wrong with Mo Yan's breath.

"Are you... About to break through?" She asked with some doubts.

For a short time, she didn't pay attention to Mo Yan's cultivation.

Mo Yan rose to the purple dome period before, after the first year's examination, and she went to their own things.

Mo Yan nodded: "I do have some insights, but I don't know if I can make a breakthrough."

Ziqianmo's eyes brightened when he said this: "no matter what, it's a good thing. The stronger the strength, the more things we can do."

"That's nature."

Mo Yan smiles. Recently, he always feels that his internal power has changed, and he seems to be more and more closely connected with burning Xi blue sword.

It's night. On the first full moon night, Mo Yan sits in the courtyard of wujimen, which belongs to them. He is quiet in the dead of night. Practicing at night is getting twice the result with half the effort.

The bright moonlight came down and outlined his handsome face. When you look carefully, you can see that Mo Yan's whole body is filled with fog which is thicker than that of the night.

The fog is not scattered, condensing around him, extremely heavy prestige around him slowly out, even the night insects do not dare to sing.

At the moment, Mo Yan's internal force is flowing rapidly, wave by wave, impacting on Dantian.

His internal power was constantly surging, and a little sweat gradually oozed from his forehead.

After a long time, he finally reached a critical point. Mo Yan gave a low roar and tried to control the flow of internal forces in his body. He quickly reciprocated in the meridians according to certain rules. Then, he opened his eyes, turned his palms up and drank a lot.

The bright moonlight lost its brilliance in an instant. The sky was so dark that there was almost no light in it.

Ziqianmo is watching. Her accomplishments are lower than Mo Yan's. she is forced to be promoted by evrya to achieve the same accomplishments as Mo Yan.

However, she felt that she was under the control of Mo Yan.

An unusual breath flows in the space, seems to be everywhere, and seems to be nowhere to be found.

Her heart a Lin, secret way Mo Yan already comprehend what to cultivate for outside of thing?

Such an idea appeared in my mind. The next second, the ancient atmosphere around Mo Yan suddenly became heavy.

"Wasteland..." Mo Yan said in a deep voice: "elegy."

As these four words fall to the ground, a huge whirlpool appears with Mo Yan as the center, and the thick darkness seems to rotate with his command, which makes people in it have an irresistible idea.

Even ziqianmo, can only sacrifice the power of the demon king, illuminate a small area around, can barely resist.

This is Mo Yan's unconscious deterrent power. If it's facing the enemy head-on, you can imagine the effect with this move.

Mo Yan, who lives in it, is ignorant. He seems to be in a strange state. In his divine sense, he seems to have connected the heaven and the earth. All living beings have to bow down to him.

He is in charge of the darkness and obeys his orders. Even the sky is like this!