Chapter 3352: Self-cut

"Sister Xue, are you all right?"
Xiaobai was overjoyed, and strode in.
Very lucky, the Heavenly Dao Palace was busy dealing with the Underworld, no one came to bother at all, Xiao Huang rescued the people out of trouble very smoothly.
"Well, let's go out and meet Ye Chen!"
Xia Ruoxuezhen lightly clicked, and immediately rode Xiaohuang's back with Xiaobai, looked around the cell, and muttered: "It's a pity that seniors were transferred by Xuanyuan Moxie in advance. Otherwise, maybe we can save Ye Chen's masters. !
Seniors, don't worry, it won't be long before Ye Chen and I will step on the Heavenly Dao Palace again to destroy all enemies and save you! "
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At the moment, Xiao Huang carried Xia Ruoxue and Xiao Bai, and quickly left the dungeon, rushing to meet Ye Chen.
He deliberately avoided the main road and rushed along the small road, without encountering any obstacles along the way, and quickly left the Tiandao Palace Mountain Gate.
And Ye Chen, with Ji Siqing and Ji Lin, joined with Zi Ning and Tianji Taoist. He saw Xiao Huang and Xia Ruoxue from a distance, and he was surprised at the intersection and shouted:
"Xiao Huang, Ruoxue!"
Xiao Huang rushed forward, paused, gasped, and said:
"Master, fortunately not insulting my life."
Ye Chen nodded happily: "You did a great job!"
He immediately helped Xia Ruoxue come down, and wanted to hug her tightly, but Ji Siqing and Zi Ning were both beside him, so he had no choice but to hold back his excitement, holding her hand only, and saying:
"Ruoxue, you have suffered."
"It's okay."
Xia Ruoxue smiled softly, but her eyes were slightly red. These days in the Tiandao Palace prison, she was frightened and frightened. Now she has finally escaped from birth and saw Ye Chen again. In her heart, there is joy, grievance, and Sadness seems to have a thousand words to tell.
"It's not too late, let's go."
Ye Chen's eyes condensed, Tianji Taoist and Xia Ruoxue have been rescued, it is a good time to escape.
Although the foundation of Tianji Taoist is damaged, he thinks he will die!
But Ye Chen naturally has a way to help Tianji Taoist!
He awakened a part of the Lord of Reincarnation!
Although only a small part!
And once it is displayed, the cost will be quite huge!
But he will do his best to protect this old man who has helped him many times!
If it wasn't for yourself, the other party wouldn't be in such a situation!
"Yan Kun, Ling Tian, ​​it's time to go!"
"Mo Xueming, it's time to leave!"
Ye Chen's voice spread out.
Mo Xueming is powerful, although Ye Chen disdains this person! He might even kill this person at the end to avenge the ancient doctor god!
But without this person holding Xuanyuan Moxie, it would be impossible for him to rescue the Taoist Heavenly Ji and Xia Ruoxue!
The other party has value!
Yan Kun is still fighting fiercely with the Great Emperor Beichan, and Ye Lingtian is fighting with the Yantian Dragon God, which is inextricably difficult to distinguish.
When the two heard Ye Chen's words, they attacked again and again, just wanting to find a chance to escape the battle.
And Mo Xueming was confronting Xuanyuan Moxie.
"Youxie Slaughter Soul Banner, Tyrant Sword Talisman, how many hole cards does this fellow have?"
Xuanyuan Moxie's eyes were gloomy. Just now, Mo Xueming used the Soul Slaughter Banner to kill the Great Emperor Yiwen, and then used the Overlord Talisman to defeat the Scarlet Thunder Crow, which deeply shocked his mind.
Obviously, Mo Xueming's methods were much more powerful than he had imagined, and he could not guess the true strength of the former.
Mo Xueming was sharp and sharp. Seeing Xuanyuan Moxie's swaying appearance, his heart suddenly moved, thinking: "If I take this action at this time and kill him by surprise, I might be able to suppress it in one fell swoop."
Standing in the distance, Ye Chen caught Mo Xueming's murderous intent, his face changed wildly, and the voice transmission shouted: "Sir Mo, don't be reckless! Don't forget our plan, only save people, don't act rashly!"
He knows very well that Xuanyuan Moxie's strength is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. The latter must have a hole card, and even the most heaven-defying Hongmeng Zhibao, the blue sky and the yellow spring map!
If Mo Xueming dared to act and urge Xuanyuan Moxie in a hurry, the consequences would be disastrous.
But Mo Xueming, where can I hear it?
The confrontation between the masters and the slight negligence of their minds are fatal.
Now that he sees Xuanyuan Mo Xie's mind in a daze, it is a good time for him to take action. Once he misses it, he will never have it again in his life. It is a rare opportunity in a lifetime.
"Sura Huaxue Palace, suppress it for me!"
Mo Xueming's eyes were sharp, and with a wave of his big hand, his whole body exploded with devilish energy, and a blood-black crystal light rose into the sky.
Rumble!
In the next instant, the entire sky turned into pitch black in an instant. Pieces of dark clouds covered the sky and the sun. Countless dark thunders were jumping frantically and crackling.
Huhuhu!
There was a sharp wind from above and below, and there were waves of ghost howls and waves of howling, constantly shaking.
Above the nine heavens, there are endless Asuras bowing down, making monstrous magic sounds, turbulent mountains and rivers.
Pieces of black lotus flowers continue to rise and die, blooming dazzling magic sun, and runes crazily intertwined.
At this moment, the sky seemed to be a hell, filled with a very strange atmosphere.
Afterwards, a majestic and huge palace full of Demon Xi burst into pieces, slowly descending from the sky, with the aura that enveloped the wasteland, a little bit of suppression.
In this palace, there are countless Asura evil spirits, countless souls and demons, which are constantly roaring and dancing.
"This is... Shura's Palace of Transforming Blood!"
"The legendary Five Treasures of the Heavenly Palace, Shura Huaxue Palace!"
"Impossible, how did Mo Xueming refine such a powerful magic weapon?"
On the ground, everyone watched the palace slowly descending, all with expressions of horror.
Under the shroud of this palace, everyone has a feeling that they are like an ant who will be killed in an instant, and there is no possibility of survival.
"Sura Huaxue Palace! Mo Xueming, when did you refine it?"
Xuanyuan Moxie stared at Mo Xueming with a look of shock and astonishment.
In the Thirty-Three Days of Hongmeng Supreme Treasure ~EbookFREE.me~ the Shura Blood Transformation Palace ranks tenth. According to legend, the residence of the Underworld King has suppressed mountains and rivers and frightened all demons. It is very difficult to refine.
He didn't expect that Mo Xueming had actually succeeded in refining, and when he released it, it was almost magical, arrogant and almost invincible.
"Haha, Xuanyuan Moxie, I cut my own cultivation base, just to refine the Demon Palace and suppress you!"
Mo Xueming's eyes were cold and he waved his big hand, Shura the Blood Palace Demon Wesson, slowly descending into the air, although the speed is not fast, but it is steady and heavy, such as Mount Tai, unstoppable.
"Self-cut cultivation base, no wonder, no wonder..."
Xuanyuan Moxie murmured, he didn't expect that Mo Xueming had so much courage, he dared to cut his own cultivation base, and also refine the Shura and the Blood Palace. .
It's no wonder that Mo Xueming's aura is a small level lower than him. The original cultivation base has been cut off a lot.
But relying on the energy of the Shura Huaxue Palace, Mo Xueming's true combat effectiveness was not weak at all.