The might of a saint?

I hugged Wei Junyao tightly, my eyes fell on Wu Mu and said coldly: "Use the power of the saint here, you are not afraid of alarming the witch spirit, this heart inheritance has nothing to do with you?" ”

"Looks like you're not as stupid as I thought you were." Wu Mu smiled faintly: "But it's not that smart. ”

"The witch spirit went to chase the ghost king, even if the ghost king was imprisoned in the cold crystal for hundreds of years, but once he got out of trouble, his strength was still not under the witch spirit, the two competed, and both lost was the best result, do you think that by that time, even if he found you and me, what could he do to me?"

"In this way, if I don't hand over the inheritance today, I can't do without you?" I said coldly.

"Not at all." Wu Mu laughed.

"There are things mixed, born congenitally, lonely, independent and unchanging."

I hugged Wei Junyao tightly, stared at Wu Mu and said word by word.

"What did you say?" Wu Mu looked at me suspiciously, and asked in a low voice.

"The great is gone, the passing is far away, the far is the opposite, the road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the people are also big......"

A mouthful of blood gathered from the dantian and then poured into his chest, beginning to tumble and boil.

"Dao Heart Technique?"

The pupils in Wu Mu's eyes suddenly contracted violently, and his hands holding the forgetful flower trembled slightly, staring at me and saying, "This is the Dao Heart Technique!?" ”

I gritted my teeth to prevent this mouthful of dantian blood from spitting out, and continued: "The way of the five wheels of extraordinary daily use, the way of heaven and earth biochemistry, the way of yin and yang, the ...... of my strong name"

Then he took out his right hand from under Wei Junyao's arm with difficulty, stretched out a hand and slowly pointed to the Wumu separated by the wind wall, and said, "Say: Silence." ”

"Annihilation?"

The sky and the earth were suddenly clear, and the dark clouds covering the string moon seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, half-hanging in the night sky, and the moonlight like mercury sprinkled on the earth, and everything in heaven and earth was still for a moment, and even the roaring sword wind gradually quieted down.

"You ......"

Wu Mu opened his mouth and looked at everything in disbelief at what was happening in front of him, but it was as if it was like a mirror-like lake, and someone threw a stone into it, splashing ripples and setting off boundless waves.

The waves quickly condensed in the air, and I watched as one after another visible ripples spread out in the direction of the fingers, hitting the still sword wind, just like a huge wave crashing on the sand, and instantly changed into invisible.

"It's silence, it's silence......"

Before Wu Mu finished his words in horror, the waves in the air had already hit him, one after another, endlessly spreading and shattering on him, until the power of the Dao Heart in his body was completely exhausted, and when the dantian blood surging in his chest spurted out, he closed his eyes for the last time, and saw Wu Mu's eyes widen, dripping with blood, like an arrow shot out by an extremely powerful crossbow, and he flew out upside down in an instant.

……

It is another day when the flowers bloom, and the flowers thank people who forget to know each other.

The Dao Heart dried up twice in the same night, especially the last move to force Wu Mu's Silent Finger to burn almost the entire life, I felt unprecedented prostration and powerlessness, my eyes were full of emptiness, and I dived my divine consciousness into the dantian, and I saw that the Dao Heart that had been exuding a shallow multicolored halo had shrunk into a ball at this moment, like a shriveled peach pit, floating quietly in the void, without the slightest brilliance.

It's no wonder that Shui Er specially told me at that time that before breaking through to refining the Void Fusion Dao, the Dao Heart Technique should not be used lightly, if not, the essence will be overdrawn at the least, and the Da will be eliminated on the spot.

It seems that I am lucky, between light and heavy, and although I am incapacitated, at least I am still alive.

Seeing that the Dao Heart had completely lost its effect, as soon as I changed my mind, my divine consciousness burrowed into the Dao Heart, and the boundless wilderness reappeared in front of me.

The grass is withered, and the depths of the Dao heart are as wild and lonely as ever.

But the moment a person appeared in the wilderness, he felt that his face was wet, and he suddenly raised his head, and there was a slight drizzle in the dark sky, constantly sprinkled in the wilderness, a scene of depression and decadence.

But it is only a half-human tall sapling with lush green leaves, which is particularly obvious in this black and white world.

Will it rain here?

Letting the drizzle fall on my face, I stepped close to the sapling, crouched down and looked, the sapling was no different from the last time I came, but if I had to say that there were, it was the green leaves that grew in the branches of the sapling, and there were dark red meridians.

It's like the veins of the human body, except that the meridians grow on the leaves, not in the body.

I don't know if the mutation I saw in front of me was good or bad, after Wu Xian left, there was no one to ask, so I kept watching quietly, and after watching for a long time, I could even find that the dark red meridians that grew deep in the green leaves seemed to have blood flowing, very slowly, but it could be seen.

A man crouched there and saw God, and his clothes and hair were soon wet in the rain, and there was no time, no movement, and no one but me, as if I had fantasized more than once when I was a child that I could escape the utopia of this noisy world, but before the dust was over, the blade of the sword had already been opened, and it would not go into the sheath without drinking the blood of the enemy.

"Xiao B."

"Boom ......"

The call turned into a muffled thunder in the sky, I looked up in surprise, in the dark sky, a faint ray of sunlight like a cloud to see the sun, tearing the sky open, forming a faint pillar of light, shining on me and the sapling.

Then, just as I was staring intently at this sudden light, in the afterglow, pieces of green leaves grew, instantly covering the entire line of sight.

I was taken aback, and subconsciously took two steps back, but before I could stand firmly, I saw that the sapling, which was only half a person high, was growing and pulling branches at a speed visible to the naked eye, and I could even hear its branches twisting upwards because of the "crackling" sound of rapid uplifting, and in the blink of an eye, a towering ancient tree was formed, with green leaves as big as a palm, and the whole person was covered in green shade.

I was stunned, and took a few steps back, and found that not only had the saplings grown into large trees, but even the dead grass under the shade of the trees had turned into a small patch of green grass, full of life and vigor.

"Xiao B."

"Boom ......"

Another call that turned into thunder sounded in the sky, and this time the owner of the voice I heard clearly began to tremble with excitement, and at the same time raised his head to the sky and murmured, "Jun Yao? ”

Before Jun Yao could completely come out of his mouth, he felt that the sky was torn by the light with infinite suction, and a flower in front of him, his body fluttered lightly, and he got up from the ground and flew towards the gap.

"Xiao Yi, you're awake."

A soft call was in my ears, and I opened my eyes suddenly, and my vision gradually became clear from blur, and the face that I had been haunted by all these days appeared in front of me.

The four eyes are facing each other, there is love at a glance, and there is love for thousands of years.

Looking at Wei Junyao, I supported my arms and struggled to sit up, she hurriedly sat up, reached out to help me up, leaned on her shoulder and asked, "When did you wake up?" ”

"It's been a long time." Wei Junyao stared at me and said.

"Did you keep calling me?"

"Miss Wei has called you for a month, and you haven't rested from morning to night, you won't die this time, and you can wake up so quickly, you have to write a good story about Miss Wei."

Listening to the voice, I saw a person walking behind Wei Junyao, with long white hair, a white feather coat on the ground, holding a glass bowl in his hand, and said with a smile: "Drink the medicine." ”

When Wei Junyao saw someone coming, he stretched out his hand and took the glass bowl in his hand, and said softly: "There is Lao Shengzu bothering. ”

Holy Ancestor?

Looking at the dress and appearance of the person in front of me, my heart sank suddenly, but looking at Wei Junyao's respectful attitude towards her, as well as the room where she was lying, she suddenly pressed the emotions in her heart and said quietly: "You are Wu Zu?" ”

"It's me." The Holy Ancestor in front of him smiled, looked at me and said, "I didn't expect Little Brother Bai to know me, I'm really ashamed." ”

Knowing that he was Wu Zu, I also relaxed and smiled: "I heard Shui'er say that only Wu Zu has a conscience in the three saints of Guiru, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary." ”

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