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Chapter 349 Quanzhou Jiyuan, Jiuyou cold air

Take the heaven and the earth as the Dantian, the mountains and rivers as the meridians, and the stars as the acupoints.

Moque draws the power of heaven and earth into his body, flies in the air, and travels hundreds of miles in an instant, faster than walking on stars.

"In the world of the divine map, not only does the sun rise and the moon set, there are also wind, rain, thunder and lightning."

With the help of the connection between the divine map world and the real world, Moque's perception of everything in the world is clearer than anyone else's.

He can not only feel mountains, rivers and vegetation, but also wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and everything else in the world.

Therefore, when the power of heaven and earth is brought into the body, the body merges with the wind and walks with the wind. Only in this way can the speed be faster than walking on the stars.

Back then, he left Qingzhou and returned to Yunzhou, where he spent a year.

Now, he left Yanzhou and rushed to Quanzhou, which only took three days.

"Why don't you let me enter Quanzhou!"

Before arriving in Quanzhou, Mo Que looked from a distance and saw someone being blocked outside Quanzhou and not allowed to enter.

"Just because we are from Baqi Palace, this state belongs to Baqi Palace. Get out of here!"

The people who guarded the area around this state were very arrogant and reported their family status.

How many people in the current imperial clan dare to offend?

"The Palace of Tyrant Instruments has sealed off this state. It seems that they want to block the news of Emperor Wu's body!" Mo Que pondered. Although he could forcefully break in, it would definitely arouse the vigilance of the Palace of Tyrant Instruments.

It seemed impossible to pass through from the air, so he relied on his strong body to escape underground and entered Quanzhou from the underground.

"It smells so cold and cold, Quanzhou is really an unusual place!"

Going deep into the ground, Mo Que felt that the cold air in Quanzhou was even more penetrating. If he hadn't been strong in martial arts and had cultivated the inner magic of the sun, he wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

Perhaps because of this, Baqi Palace did not set up any restrictions underground, allowing him to enter Quanzhou smoothly.

"Jiyuan!"

After entering Quanzhou, Mo Que returned to the ground and rushed to Jiyuan.

This is not the first time he has come to Quanzhou. In order to correct the difference between the world of the divine map and the real world, he has already visited hundreds of states.

Jiyuan is located in the middle of Quanzhou. It is an abyss with no bottom. The vegetation above it is barren and lifeless, as if no living thing can survive here.

Anyone with weak cultivation will be frozen to death by the cold air coming out from below just by standing on the Ji Abyss. It is said that this place leads to the Nine Netherworlds of Huangquan, and the cold air in Quanzhou comes from this.

"The King of the Overlord Palace!" When Mo Que arrived here, he saw several old men on top of the abyss, using their vitality to protect their bodies and urging their magic weapons to probe into the abyss.

Even if there is a king-level being, above the abyss, he must always protect himself with his vitality, otherwise he will not be able to bear it at all.

Under the king's realm, one is not even qualified to approach Jiyuan.

Mo Que hid on the side and observed, and saw several kings of the Overlord Weapon Palace sacrificing earth-level weapons one after another and urging them to fly into the abyss.

However, when those weapons were recalled, they were all destroyed by the cold air. They were covered with cracks and turned into pieces when they were lightly broken.

"Even magical weapons can't withstand the cold air under the abyss!" Mo Que said sternly, and understood the intentions of the kings of the Tyrant Palace.

They couldn't bear the cold air under the abyss, so they only dared to activate their weapons from the air and go into the bottom of the abyss to investigate.

However, the cold air under the abyss was so terrifying that even the weapons of king-level characters could not withstand it and were destroyed by the cold air.

"This is already the fourth magical weapon!" A middle-aged king looked gloomy and cursed angrily: "I have spent hundreds of magical weapons and still can't find the bottom of the abyss!"

Another older king said: "A mere hundred magical weapons, what do they mean? The most indispensable thing in our Tyrant Palace is weapons!"

He paused and said again: "If you can get the body of the bottom of the valley, you can make it a emperor, even if you consume more magazines, it is worth it!"

Mo Que can hear the heart, and the people of the Temple Temple really, as the Lord of the Cold Moon Valley said, wants to make the Emperor Emperor's body and refine it into a device.

After all, the martial arts person, the body is better than weapons, like some rare strange beasts, it is an excellent refining material!

"Damn Wu Emperor, after the serious injury of the year, he sought such a funeral place for himself!" The middle -aged king cursed, obviously he had a headache for this very much.

"The people of martial arts, the body is like a treasure after death. Only by being buried in this danger can it make myself die, and the body is not defiled by others!"

The old king said: "What kind of person is Emperor Wu? A body is proud of Baizhou, and how can he easily get his body!"

Unlike people who are qi, the people of martial arts do not borrow foreign objects, and all forces originated from themselves. Therefore, even if Emperor Wu died, he would not sit as a purple emperor, but his body was immortal and long -lasting.

"Emperor Wudao can also defile?"

Mo was angry, but it was not easy to shot now. In case of more strong people who shocked the Tyrannosaurus, even if he got the Emperor Wudi, it was difficult to leave.

He groaned a little, and then did not hesitate, and jumped into the extreme.

"Can't be imperial!"

He just wanted to show the method of flying air, and slowly declined, but found that he could not be on the air.

No wonder those kings of the Tyrannosaurus dare to dare to urge the magic weapon to enter the bottom.

"Well!"

Use the star step to change the direction in the air, so do n’t miss the ten fingers like gold, insert into the smooth and steep stone wall, follow the stone wall, slowly go down.

"So terrible cold!"

Only about ten feet, Mo Que felt a little stiff.

Those cold air seemed to penetrate into the human and bone marrow, until the depths of the soul.

Even his practice of the sun, plus the body of the flesh, can only be reluctant, not to mention the king of the Temple Temple?

Even if the king can be left, I am afraid that those kings will not reach the bottom.

In this way, Mo Que slowly goes down, the more the cold, the more terrible the cold.

He runs the method of the sun in the body at all times, so that the power of the sun can swim throughout the body, so that he can barely compete with the terrible cold air.

But even so, he couldn't do it to the bottom of the rear. Instead, every time he stopped, he had to stop and operate the internal method of the sun for a week to dispel the cold in the body to continue.

Otherwise, those cold air entering the body, condensed but not scattered, that is, he has to cultivate the internal method of the sun, and he must also be frozen and bone marrow.

This is repeated, and Mo Que does not know how long it takes, and finally came to the pole.

"here it is……"

I saw the bottom of Jiyuan, not as gloomy as he thought.

There is a piece of white here, and the surrounding mountains and stones are crystal and transparent like white jade. Not only are they not like the legendary Huangquan Jiuyou, but they have a holy gas.

"bite!"

Mo Que tried to insert the finger into the white stone here, but it was dingling, but it couldn't do it.

"Even the weapons of the Kingdoms cannot be controlled to the bottom of the bottom, but these stones can resist the cold here!" Mo Qian was shocked and asked even a stone here, which was harder than the weapons of the king's figures.

As soon as he moved, he felt that he could be used in the future, so he accepted a lot of stones into the space in the virtual Tian Ding, and then at the bottom of the bottom, looking for Emperor Wu.


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