After all the ladies and sisters break through their current realm.
Ye Junmo took out another Shackle Pill of various levels.
Help all the ladies who are not already SSS talented to upgrade to SSS talented.
Then he took out a series of S-type dark abilities of various levels, and the Shackle Pill allowed them to fuse again.
It's equivalent to dual-system superpowers.
The same superpower fusion, dual superpowers can actually only improve the quality of basic talents and superpowers for girls.
Let their talents become stronger again.
The energy source, physical body, spirit, etc. that can be stored in the body can be doubled than before.
The various abilities of the dark system will be much more powerful than before, and the speed will be twice as fast as before.
Young ladies like Yan Muxi, Mo Qingyu, and Ouyang Bing who are not dark elements.
Ye Junmo also took out their corresponding abilities for them to absorb.
Mo Qingyu and Ouyang Bing absorbed the same SSS ice power.
The quality of their ice powers, coldness and other aspects are also extremely cold and stronger than before.
The same is true for Yan Muxi's wood element, Li Jing's water element, etc.
At that time, he will also select a group of people from the Dragon Guards.
Use the Gengjin water brought back by Sophie and the others to baptize the body and soul.
Integrate them into the Shadow Guard and increase the number of Shadow Guards to one hundred so that they can command the three thousand Dragon Guards in the future.
After everything is done, Lord Ye will not be included in the list of geniuses of all races.
He selected an eight-clawed ancient dragon, adjusted its realm to the peak imperial realm, and chose to be his simulated opponent.
The young ladies also began to choose their opponents.
All of a sudden.
The hundreds of space levels in the simulation tower are filled with all kinds of dazzling battles.
"Boom, boom."
One person and one dragon compete physically in the sky, punching to the bone.
After one blow, Ye Junmo separated from the ancient dragon at the peak of the imperial realm.
"As expected of an ancient true dragon, his physical body is truly unparalleled."
Ye Junmo looked at his red fist, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but praise.
The brief confrontation between him and this real dragon only ended in a 28-80 draw.
This true dragon has always had the upper hand.
The three major eras in ancient times are the ancient times, the ancient times, and the ancient times.
The eight-clawed ancient true dragon is the earliest genius of the Dragon Clan.
It existed at the same time as the three evil dragons, the Ancestral Dragon, the Black Dragon, and the Frozen Yi.
His talent is only one level weaker than the three evil dragons.
"Come again."
Ye Junmo felt the pain all over his body, and excitement radiated from his mouth.
He looked up to the sky and laughed, fighting spirit surged out from his whole body, and the Space-Time Wheel Sword appeared in his hand.
Qishen once again fought with the ancient dragon swimming in the sky.
Only by fighting like this can we better baptize ourselves.
With talent, you still have to fight against such real monsters.
Only through constant baptism of blood can the self gain some kind of sublimation.
"Ho-Ang."
The sky is stained with blood, and the roar of dragons shakes the sky.
The ancient true dragon swung its tail and suddenly hit Ye Junmo on the chest.
Ye Junmo's body was cracking with pain, and a mouthful of majestic scarlet essence blood spurted out from his mouth.
The body is like an arrow that has been taken off its string, flying backwards at extremely high speed.
"Hahaha……"
"Kill kill kill."
Ye Junmo stabilized his body and once again experienced the helpless feeling he felt when he died in his previous life.
His heart was trembling and fearful.
However, he was laughing up to the sky, forcing down the fear of death in his heart.
"Boom."
The ancient true dragon suddenly changed in size by thousands of feet and traveled in the clouds.
The gray-black dragon claws cut through the space, stretched out from the void, and directly pinched Ye Junmo's body.
"Click, click."
The sound of broken bones was heard.
Ye Junmo was like a little chicken, pinched in the dragon's claws by the ancient dragon.
Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body began to twist and deform.
"Bang."
As the Taikoo True Dragon's eight claws exerted force again.
Ye Junmo's body exploded, and he hated the northwest.
Then his body returned to the central system room of the simulation tower intact.
"Grandma, are you being crushed to death?"
Lord Ye, don't murmur.
Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, he summoned the Ancient True Dragon again and was about to go in again.
In the light curtain not far away from him, a vortex appeared, and Mo Qingyu flew out from the vortex.
"Huhuhu..."
Mo Qingyu's face was pale, and her slender jade hands were supporting her long, limp jade legs.
He stood there with his head lowered, breathing heavily.
Her eyes also revealed the fear of death.
However, the look of fear quickly disappeared and was replaced by determination.
"died?"
Ye Junmo's voice echoed in Mo Qingyu's ears.
Seeing Mo Qingyu like this, Ye Junmo didn't know why.
His Queen was definitely killed by the ancient genius just like him.
"Jun Mo, my legs are weak, come and give me a hug. This is the third time I've died. I've been killed instantly every time."
Hearing Ye Junmo's voice, Mo Qingyu immediately looked like he was about to cry.
three times?
Ye Junmo was a little surprised for a moment when he heard what Mo Qingyu said.
Seeing her now pretending to be pitiful, the corner of her mouth twitched.
This Queen's face changes really quickly.
With one move, he came to her side and hugged her gently.
Ye Junmo looked at the light screen in front of him and called out the opponent Mo Qingyu had just challenged.
Immortal Ancient Wing Clan, Seraph, Eighteen Wings, Early Quasi-Emperor.
Looking at the opponent Mo Qingyu challenged, Ye Junmo was quite speechless.
These eighteen-winged seraphs are one of the best in the Wing Clan.
The more wings the Wing Clan is an angelic tribe, the stronger the talent and strength.
These eighteen-winged seraphs, at the same level, are only a little weaker than Zhan Tiange who has awakened the blood of the mad demon.
Mo Qingyu actually challenged him, and he also crossed a huge realm. It would be strange if he didn't get killed directly.
"I know you are very strong, but you have to do your best and challenge the twelve-winged Seraphim first." Ye Junmo helped Mo Qingyu choose a new opponent.
"Jun Mo, I'm so weak. When will you take me to accept the Frozen End inheritance?" Mo Qingyu hugged Ye Jun Mo and cuddled up in his arms.
Ye Junmo gently stroked Mo Qingyu's jade back and responded with a faint smile:
"The female demon told me that the inheritance of the gods must wait until they reach the peak of the human realm before they can accept the three tests of the gods."
"Only by passing the three tests of the gods can one truly inherit the inheritance of the gods."
"Now even if we go to Beihai and find the inheritance of Frozen End gods, we are only qualified."
"Just like the departed Lan Mi'er, she is not yet a 100% inheritor and can be replaced by a living being at any time."
"So now you have to work hard to lay a good foundation. The geniuses of all races in this simulation tower are good whetstones."
Mo Qingyu nodded slightly, and then asked:
"Jun Mo, is it true that as long as you can defeat the geniuses of all races in this simulation tower, you will be invincible in the future?"
