"What?"

Hearing the speech, the face of the saint turned pale and colorless. If ye Mo died, master Ci'en would probably kill the holy way and the evil Buddha. As for the goddess of heavenly evil, no one could fight against it. At that time, Lingwu would be a dead man.

"The Taigu Canglong clan was the most ferocious dragon clan in ancient times. It was born with ferocious and brutal killing. Although this blood was inherited by the martial arts, it had a ferocious and cruel nature. This is absolutely not allowed by the bell of Tibet. Therefore, ye Mo must drain all the blood of the ancient Canglong if he wants to bear the washing of the flesh, but this is absolutely impossible Once the blood is drained, it is death. "

Blood essence is the most important part of martial arts. If the essence is lost, life will be lost.

"What? Is there any other way? "

The saint asked anxiously.

"There are other ways, but in this case, it is impossible."

After thinking about it, Ci'en decided to say it: "unless he has the purest holy blood in the world, he can push the blood of the palace for him, let a part of the Holy Blood enter ye Mo's body, and neutralize the blood of the Archaean Canglong, so that ye Mo's body only has the breath of holy blood, so that ye Mo can bear the washing of Da Zang Zhong."

When Da Zang Zhong washed Ye Mo's body, he found that there was cruelty and killing in Ye Mo's blood. Naturally, it was necessary to remove it. Otherwise, ye Mo's body could not be washed. He had to use holy blood to neutralize the blood of Taigu Canglong.

Holy blood is the most holy blood in the world. Only the holy blood can make ye Mo bear the great Tibetan bell with the blood of Archaean Canglong.

"Holy blood?"

The saint's face also changed slightly. Others don't know. In fact, her own blood is the holy blood. A drop of holy blood can even purify everything. Even the power of Xiao Yue's curse can not pollute the holy blood.

"Master kindness, in fact, I am the blood of the holy blood!"

The saint admits truthfully that ye Mo is now in a state of extreme danger. If she can help Ye Mo, she is naturally duty bound.

"What? Are you the blood of the holy blood? "

There was a surprised expression on his face. What he said just now was just a casual remark. He had never thought that the holy daughter was the blood of the holy blood.

"Yes, master kindness, what is the solution? Can let me help Ye mo

Only Ye Mo can resist the goddess of evil and prevent this disaster.

"Are you sure you want to help Yemo?"

The master's face changed slightly, and he could not help asking.

"Yes

The saint nodded, with a firm face. Now, she couldn't be hesitant.

"You are worthy of the name of Saint!"

Master Ci'en sighed slightly, and immediately got right: "if you want to push the blood through the palace, it's not just to melt your blood into the other party's blood moon, because that will hurt you. The so-called Yin Yang interaction, the way of heaven and earth, you want to pass the Holy Blood to Ye Mo's body. In your secular world, there is such a saying, called male and female co cultivation!"

"Coeducation?"

Smell speech, the saint's mind, can not help but come up with the scene of the third assessment in the boundless sea.

Although it is taboo for men and women to share the same door in Buddhism, ye Mo is now in a dilemma, and even kindness can only open one eye and close one eye.

"Ah! What a blasphemy

Master Tzu en shook his head. His inner thoughts were also five kinds of grains. He left the hall of ten thousand Dharma consciously and stayed at the gate of the hall.

In general, this is absolutely not allowed.

"I have devoted my whole life to the Lord Buddha and kept my holy body. The man in front of me is the only one who can save the land of Lingwu. Now he is in danger. I can't ignore it. I hope the Lord Buddha will forgive me!"

At this time, even if she is no longer a saint, her breath will start to rush up, and the jade hand also begins to fade her dress, which is almost a blink of an eye. A perfect body like lanolin jade is presented in front of Ye mo.

Ye Mo, at the moment, did not find that the virgin had come, but Hongling reminded him that he could not help but cast his eyes in the past, but this look, his eyes can no longer be separated.

The body of a saint is just like a work of art bestowed by heaven, especially on the jade body of the saint, it also radiates a bright and holy luster.

"What's going on here?"

Ye Mo pupil a constriction, always can't believe the scene in front of him.

However, there was no change in the saint's expression. Standing in front of Ye Mo, she said, "you have the blood of an ancient dragon in your body, which represents the breath of killing and violence. You can't bear the washing sound of the big Tibetan bell. Only the holy blood can help you through the difficulties. Don't think too much about it. I'm the holy daughter. I'm just saving the mainland 。”

Standing naked in front of Ye Mo, slowly spit out these words, the tone of the virgin still has no change."Come on

When she said these two words, the saint finally showed a shy side.

Ye Mo was also shocked by the saint's words, but there was one thing he could be sure of. That was the reason why his body couldn't bear the big Tibetan bell. It was because of his ancient Canglong blood. Now, in dangerous times, he didn't care so much. The meaning of saint was obvious.

The holy blood, must experience his body, can temporarily neutralize the breath of his ancient dragon blood. Then, the two of them naturally want to combine. Only by combining the original source, can the blood be called emperor and be harmonious.

At the beginning, the demon moon came down to save him, which was similar to the situation now.

Ye moqiang endured the pain and directly held the saint in his arms. The hope in his heart also rose quietly at this moment.

At this time, the statues of gods and Buddhas are here, while the two are bumping the dragon and Phoenix in the middle. I don't know what the gods and Buddhas are for.

A bloody light has completely covered them. Although Ye Mo is still suffering from Da Zang Zhong, the pain has been suppressed by impulse. This is human instinct. Even if it is as strong as the Buddha, it may not be better than ye mo.

Moreover, the other is a saint with holy blood, surrounded by thousands of gods and Buddhas.

However, impulse return to impulse. At the moment, the palms of the two people are opposite, but they really push the uterine bleeding, because they have become one body, their blood vessels have been connected, and the blood is also completely integrated together.

A holy breath also emanates from Ye's body, and the breath in the holy blood makes his body completely pure.

His body, also began to change, the whole body, as if turned into a crystal clear jade general, as if to eliminate all the impurities in the world.

The sound of Da Zang bell has no effect on him!

The same practice has been completed, and ye Mo's essence, Qi and spirit have been completely purified.

At this point, both eyes open.

"Er!"

The saint gasped, her face pale.

"Saint, are you all right?"

This time, he was able to pass the bell of the great Tibetan bell with the help of the saint. Moreover, if the other party lost his virginity and the palace guard sand, he would probably be deprived of the saint's position by Buddhism.

"I'm ok. We'd better put on our clothes. The gods and Buddhas are here, so we can't profane them!"

The virgin shakes her head, stands up, shakes her body, and once again becomes a godmother.

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