This thunder tribulation passed quickly, and this time the thunder tribulation was even faster and more terrifying than Mo Jiu Ge imagined, and it seemed to be with a will to kill Mo Jiu Ge.

It's a pity that it was survived by Mo Jiuge, and the thunder tribulation came and went quickly.

Although this scene did not kill Mo Jiuge, it also seriously injured Mo Jiuge, and no part of his body was good, and he was on the verge of being shattered by the thunderstorm.

However, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth frantically surged towards Mo Jiuge's side, constantly nourishing Mo Jiuge's body, allowing Mo Jiuge's injuries to recover quickly.

The Falling Moon Fairy said lightly: "There is nothing wrong with him, although he is seriously injured, but his physical body is strong, and he will recover soon." ”

"There's no rush. ”

As he spoke, the Falling Moon Fairy glanced at Mo Yu, who was very anxious.

Although Zhao Zimo was also a little anxious, she believed that Mo Jiuge, this guy, from the time she knew him to the present, would give her a different feeling.

From the beginning of being able to take a move from yourself without dying, and then being able to fight with yourself on a par with yourself, to the point where you are now.

If it weren't for his own cultivation being ahead of him, maybe he would have been no match for him.

Time passed little by little, just like the Falling Moon Fairy said, although Mo Jiuge was seriously injured, it was not a big problem.

With Mo Jiuge's own conditions, he will soon recover, and now he is in a coma, but when he was fighting against the Heavenly Tribulation, he fought a big battle, which made Mo Jiuge physically and mentally exhausted, but now he can take a good rest.

I don't know how long it has been, Mo Jiuge has woken up, and when he saw Zhao Zimo and his sister guarding his side, he was very moved.

Let Mo Jiuge's heart be more firm, he must not die, he must break the shackles of heaven and earth, and reach a higher realm, so that he can protect his relatives and friends well.

Mo Jiu Ge showed a smile, it feels so good to have someone he wants to protect, so that he can be different from others, at least, he still has a little warmth.

It had been a while since Mo Jiu Ge's cultivation had broken through, and outside the Falling Moon Mountain Villa, he punched out and directly blasted a mountain into powder.

He looked at his fist and said lightly: "Although the power of the Seven Killing Fist is powerful, with my cultivation and physical strength, I can still use it." ”

"If my cultivation reaches the Holy Realm, the power of these Seven Killing Fists will definitely not be able to support my strength. ”

Mo Jiu Ge frowned, but in his heart he was thinking about whether he should create another punch on top of the last punch of the Seven Killing Fist.

Mo Jiuge clenched his fists, he should have created a punch, otherwise, these seven killing punches would not be able to support his powerful strength.

However, now, the Seven Killing Fist can still allow oneself to play, and if you want to create the eighth punch, you must at least reach the level of the Holy Realm.

Therefore, it is not too early to arrive, and it is still too late when you reach the holy realm.

After making up his mind, Mo Jiu Ge didn't think about it anymore, now under the Holy Realm, he was rarely able to meet an opponent.

If you don't come out of the Holy Realm, there should be no one who can kill yourself.

It's not that Mo Jiuge is confident, but he has this confidence, and he secretly thought in his heart: "If you meet Qin Wushuang and the funeral night again, you will definitely easily defeat the other party." ”

If you don't use the Golden Cloud Seal like before, you won't be able to kill the other party.

However, they have lived until now, and in order to cultivate to such a point, there must be a lot of life-saving means, and it is easy to defeat the other party, but if they want to kill the other party, they must have to work hard.

Cultivating in the Falling Moon Lake, Mo Jiuge's cultivation was consolidating day by day.

Although Zhao Zimo was pregnant with a child, it was difficult to improve in cultivation, but almost all of the holy pills and holy pills that Zhao Zimo took were very high-level heavenly and earthly treasures.

Therefore, under the nourishment of these heavenly and earthly treasures, Zhao Zimo's cultivation is also becoming more and more sophisticated, and his cultivation speed is not faster than Mo Jiu Ge at all.

With the accumulation of these pills, Zhao Zimo's cultivation soon reached the level of the Great Perfection of the Void God Realm, and it was only one step away from the Holy Realm.

However, she did not break through the Holy Realm, but continued to consolidate this cultivation, otherwise, if the cultivation broke through too quickly, it would inevitably cause the foundation to be unstable.

She didn't want her cultivation to break through so quickly, but she had no choice, so she took a large amount of heavenly and earthly treasures every day, making her cultivation improve by leaps and bounds.

Zhao Zimo was also very helpless, he didn't know when the child was born, he obviously felt that it seemed that it would take a long time.

Mo Jiuge and Zhao Zimo walked outside the Falling Moon Villa, enjoying the surrounding scenery.

With a "boom", suddenly the space around Mo Jiuge and Zhao Zimo collapsed, Mo Jiuge felt a shock in his heart, and felt a powerful force lock on to him.

This power did not come from the Falling Moon Fairy, and Mo Jiuge felt very unfamiliar.

Mo Jiuge grabbed Zhao Zimo's hand and said solemnly: "There is a powerful force that locks us, wait for me to contain the other party, you quickly escape." ”

Zhao Zimo didn't answer Mo Jiuge's words, and said coldly into the distance: "This is the Falling Moon Villa, who dares to be presumptuous again." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Zimo's hands were sealed, the Qiangang ring in his wrist was punched out, and when he opened his mouth, a bead that exuded a cold aura flew out.

The cold breath froze the surrounding space, the Qiangang ring shattered the space, Zhao Zimo pulled Mo Jiu Ge out of it, and then put away the Qian Gang ring and the Xuanyin Bead, and quickly escaped back to the Moon Mountain Villa with Mo Jiu Ge.

"Hehe, she is worthy of being the daughter of Zhao Pingchuan and Xuanyue, and she is worthy of being the lady of heaven in the world today. A cold voice came.

"However, it is impossible for the two of you to escape from the hands of this seat. As soon as the words fell, immediately after, an old man with crane hair and a childish face in red appeared in front of Mo Jiuge and Zhao Zimo.

"Yan Sheng!"

Zhao Zimo's eyes were extremely solemn, this old man with a childish face was a Saint Realm powerhouse, named Yan Sheng.

A pair of eyes stared at Mo Jiuge, Mo Jiuge looked at his eyes, and saw that in the pupils of his eyes, there was a flame beating.

Unconsciously, Mo Jiu Ge felt a terrifying heat wave coming, as if he was able to refine himself.

"Wow!"

Zhao Zimo's palm exuded a cold aura, enveloping Mo Jiuge.

I only heard Yan Sheng say: "It is said that Mo Jiuge, a genius of a generation, fell into the hands of all the saints, but I didn't expect that he was still alive and well." ”

"Moreover, it also attracted a thousand miles of thunder tribulation, even if it is a holy tribulation, it is nothing more than that, right?"

"Something?" Mo Jiuge frowned and said lightly.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just that someone wants you dead, and I'm here to kill you. Yan Sheng said with a faint smile.

It's as if everything is under his control.

"This is Falling Moon Villa, you can't kill it. Zhao Zimo said coldly.

Yan Sheng said: "If it was before, it is true that it can't be killed, but today Zhao Pingchuan can't come back, it's you, and the Xuanyue Fairy is not in the Falling Moon Villa." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Zimo and Mo Jiuge's hearts sank, and Mo Jiuge said secretly: "Is it really difficult to escape death today?"

"We don't want to be an enemy of Zhao Pingchuan, if you get out of the way, I promise not to kill you. Yan Sheng looked at Zhao Zimo.

Mo Jiu Ge sent a message to Zhao Zimo and said, "You leave quickly, I'll be fine." ”

Zhao Zimo held Mo Jiuge's hand tightly and did not speak, and immediately, a powerful aura erupted from Mo Jiuge's body, operating the aura, and shocking Zhao Zimo away.

Mo Jiuge's eyes condensed, and he said, "Hmph, if you want to kill me, just see that you don't have the strength again." ”

As he spoke, Mo Jiu Ge turned into a golden giant, and a violent force surged out of his body, and the golden flame was attached to his proud body.

Yan Sheng showed a look of surprise, and then said in amazement: "The strength of the Void God Realm can actually show such strength. ”

"On your body, I feel the breath of Venerable Jin Yan and Venerable Feng, it seems that I can't kill you today. ”

Mo Jiu Ge sealed his hands and made thousands of palm prints, blasting towards the Yan Sheng.

I saw Yan Sheng sneer and said, "Hmph, the gap in cultivation is not so easy to make up. ”

As he spoke, Yan Sheng's hand waved, and a powerful force turned into a strong wind, dissolving all the thousands of palm prints made by Mo Jiuge.

Agreeing, Yan Sheng bent his fingers a little and shot out a white lotus flower, which emitted a terrifying high temperature, growing in the wind, becoming bigger and bigger, and devouring towards Mo Jiuge.

Mo Jiuge clenched his hands into fists and knocked out the Seven Killing Fists.

"Boom!"

The white fire lotus was blasted away by Mo Jiuge's powerful power.

"Huh!" Yan Sheng snorted, and then leaned out a palm and grabbed it towards Mo Jiuge, and the powerful force broke the space.

Mo Jiuge immediately felt that he was imprisoned by a huge force, and there was no room for resistance, and he secretly said in his heart: "Is this the power of a saint?"

"Roar!"

At this moment, a huge roar sounded, and immediately after, a bloody aura struck, and I saw a behemoth in the sky descending.

Yan Sheng's eyes narrowed, and he was a little surprised in his heart, and with a "boom", the behemoth spit out a mouthful of blood, breaking Yan Sheng's big palm print.

Immediately after that, there was another loud roar, and the behemoth appeared in front of Yan Sheng, with a pair of scarlet eyes, with bloodthirsty intent, and a pair of huge wings on its back, like clouds hanging from the sky.

With each flap of the wings, space distorts.

That mountain-like body, if it had been an ordinary person, would have been scared to the core.

Yan Sheng sneered: "If it is the Holy Realm, I will be afraid of three points, but I can only do it, and it is too tender." ”