"Why can't it be?"

Hearing this, Mu Tian looked up at Mo Yu, frowned, and said for a while, "Could it be that my divine soul reincarnation indirectly killed your parents?" If it's because of this, then it's easy to do, with my current strength, if I want to resurrect your parents, it's easy and effortless. ”

"You're thinking too much!"

Mo Yu said with a gloomy face: "My parents, when my strength is enough, I will resurrect myself in person, I don't need you to pretend!" ”

"What's the reason for that?" Mu Tian was stunned when he heard this.

"Because, I don't like you!"

Mo Yu took a deep breath, stared at Mu Tian's eyes, and said categorically, his voice was full of determination, and he didn't leave Mu Tian even the slightest hope.

Silent!

After a long silence, Mu Tian looked up at Mo Yu, and then said in a slightly cold voice: "You may be thinking too much, I am not Mu Tian, I am the Golden Mother of Yaochi, the lord of these thousands of planes, the lord of this Yaochi Divine Kingdom, the god of the gods, the king of the gods!" ”

Mu Tian, or the Golden Mother of Yaochi, after saying the words in her mouth, she began to leak a trace of breath around her body, that breath was extremely sacred, compared with Mo Yu today, it was even like the gap between gods and people, but for a moment, Mo Yu had a feeling of suffocation.

At the same time, the entire Yaochi Continent violently bloomed with immeasurable light, and the light shone on Zhou Tian, as if the entire Yaochi plane was under the illumination of that immeasurable light.

On the Yaochi Continent, all the gods knelt on the ground in unison, bowed and worshipped, and called themselves god kings.

Outside the Yaochi Continent, in the entire Yaochi plane, all beings closed their eyes tightly, and the power of faith visible to the naked eye gathered in the void like the Milky Way, turning into stars to shine, and finally turning into a waterfall of heaven and earth, falling from the sky and falling into the attic above the mountain range.

In the attic, the Yaochi Golden Mother playfully stretched out Yingyingsu's hand, and the waterfall fell into the hands of the Yaochi Golden Mother, and the Yaochi Golden Mother looked at a drop of colorful liquid in her hand, and blew lightly, and the liquid floated out of hundreds of millions of business thoughts, leaving only the most original and purest faith essence.

With a wave of his hand, the Faith Yuan Liquid was slapped into Mo Yu's body by the Yaochi Golden Mother, and in an instant, the self-cultivation method in Mo Yu's body ran hundreds of billions of times at a speed far beyond Mo Yu's imagination.

Boom——!!!

The thunder sounded, above the mountains, above the attic, a cloud of black clouds began to be densely covered, among the black clouds, the thunder was dense, dense, making people feel their scalp numb when they looked at it.

And outside the attic, in the divine spring filled with smoke, a wisp of smoke was sent into Mo Yu's body by the golden mother of Yaochi with a wave of his hand, and Mo Yu could clearly feel that he had broken through.

The eighth tribulation of the Scattered Immortals is here!

Shocked, or shocked, Mo Yu suddenly didn't know how to speak, facing the former Mu Tian, and now the Yaochi Golden Mother, feeling the power of the Yaochi Golden Mother like the sea, Mo Yu even lacked a sense of despair in his heart.

With a wave of her hand, she allowed herself to enter the eighth tribulation not long after she had just broken through the seventh tribulation, how to describe this kind of great power?

Mo Yu even believed that as long as he was willing, the Golden Mother of Yaochi would be able to make him a god with a wave of his hand!

Or even mastering creation!

"Strange, before becoming a god, there is a thunderstorm? That's it, you can survive the catastrophe in peace! ”

Yaochi Golden Mother glanced at the sky in some surprise, then shook her head, and stepped out, the entire Yaochi Holy Land, including herself, entered a special state, that state, Mo Yu didn't know how to describe.

can only say that although he saw that she was still in front of his eyes, he didn't feel the slightest breath, as if there were countless planes between the two.

This kind of great power is already a power that Mo Yu can't touch.

Can't even perceive it.

"Mo boy, is this woman really Yaochi? It's unbelievable, it's so powerful that even a moral saint at her peak can't compare to her! ”

The sound of the world-destroying thunder god cannon came from the inner body, Mo Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, this woman is indeed Yaochi, the original king of fairies, the queen mother of Yaochi, but, after the destruction of the flood to the present time, the golden mother of Yaochi has already grown to the point of surpassing the original moral saint.

The instrument spirit of the world-destroying thunder god cannon is the instrument spirit of the gossip furnace, and it is not strange to know the golden mother of Yaochi Mo Yu, if you don't know it, it would be strange, in the final analysis, they are the people of the same era.

Shaking his head, Mo Yu transmitted to the World-Destroying Thunder God Cannon: "Why did you come out?" You're not afraid that she'll find out about your presence? ”

"Her strength is too strong, she has reached the realm of omniscience and omnipotence, in this universe, except for the existence that is stronger than her, other things can't hide from her eyes, she has already discovered me, and she just greeted me!" The World-Destroying Thunder God Cannon was speechless when he heard this.

Mo Yu was stunned, then looked at Yaochi Jinmu, and sure enough, she looked at Mo Yu with a smile.

Sighing, Mo Yu shook his head, then stepped out, flew into the void, and began to cross the tribulation.

With Mo Yu's current strength, the Tribulation is actually a very simple matter, his strength, the upper limit of the Heavenly Tribulation that has already been surpassed, can be broken by him with a sword, even if it is a Divine Tribulation, it can be crushed by him, not to mention the Eighth Scattered Immortal Tribulation.

However, because of the reason for sharpening his body, Mo Yu did not forcibly destroy the Thunder Tribulation, and sat quietly cross-legged, feeling the tempering of the Thunder Tribulation on his body in the void.

Boom——!!!

Click——!!!

One thunderbolt after another continued to fall down, and the eighth Scattered Immortal Tribulation was a full seventy-two thunderbolts, each of which contained the power of rules.

The purple-red thunder made the heavens and the earth change color, but there was nothing they could do.

Such a scene made countless gods on the Yaochi Continent look sideways, and they couldn't help but be shocked one by one, although Mo Yu felt that the thunder tribulation didn't matter, but it was different in the eyes of others.

The Thunder Tribulation came according to the realm of cultivators, so Mo Yu's easy crossing of the Tribulation also showed that Mo Yu's strength in the same realm was strong.

When it comes to the realm of true gods, it is impossible to compare the realms again, because the gap between the different realms is too big, so big that it makes people desperate, so the comparison between the same realm is who has the stronger combat power.

And now the strength that Mo Yu has shown has obviously made many gods envious.

They all know that once Mo Yu becomes a god, at the very least, he will be invincible in the same realm!

"This man is not bad, his potential is extremely high, and it can even be said that he is rare in the world, if he cultivates it seriously, he will not have any hope of attaining the position of the god of heaven in the future!"

In the attic, in the window, Yaochi Jinmu's eyes showed a hint of brilliance, looking at Mo Yu in the void outside the window, and whispered to herself.

(End of chapter)