The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Anyone who saw Moana’s action at this time would be shocked first. Then, he would beat his chest and stamp his feet, scolding Moana for wasting the treasures.

These four materials were all extremely precious. Now Moana had eaten them!

How stupid of a person to choose to do this. However, Moana obviously had his own plans. He even chose these four treasures for a purpose.

Regardless of whether it was the Frost Shadow Art, the refinement of one’s own divine senses, the absorption of baleful aura, or the final four precious materials, all of them were all for the sake of improving his sword moves again.

The Flame Severing had the ability to improve, so it was a supreme treasure. As a magical power with the ability to improve his sword style, sword move was a priceless treasure. After all, no matter how strong the Flame Severing was, it was originally a killing treasure belonging to the one behind the Gates of Hell.

But the sword move was different. The complete process was comprehended by Moana himself through the Way of Wisdom, the Divine Book, and the Sword Tomb. It completely belonged to Moana. And it was very powerful.

Moana had been upgraded to the Second Move of Sword. This time, he was going to upgrade the Second Move of Sword through these treasures.

After eating all the precious materials, he immediately absorbed them and turned them into various elements.

Moana closed his eyes and the silver light between his eyebrows burst out like a silver bottle. Thick Taoist marks appeared around him. All sorts of insights turned into whispers that reverberated around the array.

Characters began to appear in the void. These characters kept spinning, as if mighty figures were writing and comprehending. A magnificent, mighty, and enlightening aura spread out.

As time went by, the whispers turned into light songs.

The silver light between Moana’s eyebrows gradually covered a layer of flame. The outer layer of the flame slowly formed frost again. Ice and fire were mixed with fire and water.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. All of a sudden, the light and darkness around seemed to have completed a reversal. The long river of time also flowed back.

with the wind. The sword radiance between his eyebrows suddenly expanded a hundred times, a thousand times,

lava, surging ice plains, sweeping sword radiance,

Move of

of the Nine-suns Golden Boat. The void in front of him

which made people worry that

of the

Moana withdrew the sword radiance and carefully experienced the changes in the magical power, he suddenly saw a thick and long

light was dazzling, like a inverted waterfall, connecting heaven and earth. At the same time, at both ends of the silver waterfall, huge virtual shadows

black figure that was hundreds of feet tall and half white

shattered. Even the area where Moana

and a big bubble

valuable treasure has

Without hesitation, he returned to the Nine-suns Golden Boat and sped

were flying around the chessboard. But at this time, their target was not

party, the winner would not only take away the treasures

Silvestre is here. If you don’t want to die, then scram!” A loud roar suddenly sounded from one of the parties who

light shot in all directions, and the dragon, phoenix, turtle and snake appeared

smashed his golden mace

rolling energy exploded violently like boiling seawater. More than a dozen cultivators around were suddenly pushed away. They recognized Silvestre

of the Phoenixdance Ancient Kingdom,

he become an Amethyst Palace Realm before? How did he reach the Real Immortal Realm in just two or three

used some kind of magical elixirs, or maybe even the Elder of the Phoenixdance Sect was helping him. After all, he is a genius that only appears

to meet