Now, with the power of the Taoist pastor, what is the difficulty of saving the two big goose heads that have just opened spiritually?

I saw Dao Mu's palms spread out, and the pastoral qi gushed out from the pores, and it was born. The seven colors that symbolize life are entangled and blended with each other, seemingly separate, but in fact they do not distinguish between you and me, like a rainbow that is pinched together by two rounds.

The palms began to wipe down from the head of the big white goose, and the mist soaked into the body of the big white goose.

The origin of pastoral power, the life force extracted from spiritual power or other life. The dantian, which is different from other immortal cultivators, is cherished by the shepherds as a treasure that continuously produces pastoral energy.

In the hands of Dao Mu, it was continuously sent into the inner bodies of two big white geese who had just enlightened their wisdom.

Waste?

Inexistent.

As long as you can make Ah Meng happy, you will be happy.

Isn't life just to make oneself happy one after another?

What's more, the origin of pastoral power, the more you use it, the more refined it is, killing three birds with one stone.

Dao Mu wiped his hands on the bodies of the two goose heads, stopping at the fangs left by the poisonous snake. The dark green water flowed out and slid down on the green grass, sizzling, and the green grass soon withered and died.

A stream of rancid rotten meat, green and bitter, scorching and scorching gas, mixed with each other into a yellow-brown smoke, curled up.

A thick dark green liquid is a product that is stirred together with the ink and green juice poured into the paste. In fact, the thick dark green liquid is a mixture of venom and flesh and blood corroded by venom.

Although the smell was unpleasant, the two goose heads groaned in pain. Dao Mu turned a blind eye, and also controlled the wind to blow the smell away, trying to let the smell be scattered all over the grassland.

When the thick dark green liquid no longer flowed out, Dao Mu ignored the painful screams of the big white goose, cut a larger wound at the mouth of the fangs, and pushed around the wound with both hands.

The remnants of the thick, dark green liquid were squeezed out in large chunks along with the fresh flesh. Dao Mu poured a pastoral power, and his hand was still in the lake, and then did the same thing for the next big white goose.

The thick, dark green liquid quickly dispersed in the lake water with fresh flesh, quickly staining an area the size of a water tank, and it was still expanding rapidly.

Smack!

Dao Mu threw the flesh soaked in a thick, dark green liquid the size of an adult's fist farther away. The two green and red clumps of blood soon joined together, expanding to a sewage area with a diameter of 100 feet, and also infecting other places.

There is no need for Dao Mu to speak, just a glance gesture, Ah Meng spit on the wounds of the two goose heads. The white light shimmers, and between breaths, it is healed.

Dao Mu's body bowed forward slightly, his left hand pressed the handle of the knife, his right hand naturally hung down, his legs naturally parted, and he watched and listened to all directions. The wind of the grassland is pure and flawless, blowing the twists and turns of the lake.

Even in the area soaked in thick dark green flesh and blood, the blue waves are harmoniously rippling, drifting with the waves. Suddenly, Dao Mu's body tensed, and his eyes were half-narrowed. I saw the area soaked in thick dark green flesh and blood, and the lake water was like a spring, intercepting and dispersing other harmonious blue waves.

When I looked down the spring, I saw a long strip the size of an adult's arm, like a snake and a fish, densely emerging from the ground. Their appearance, despite the absence of floating heads, still causes the phenomenon of water gushing.

"Ah Meng!" Dao Mu jumped off the lake, da-da-da, treading water and galloping, and Ah Meng followed closely.

Dao Mu pinched the seal with both hands, hit the water surface, the water rippled, and the water flowed and the wall became a wall, and the wall became a cage.

Dao Mu thought that they would escape, but they had no intention of escaping, but instead opened their bloody mouths, like blooming chrysanthemums, and the water burst out of the water and pounced on Dao Mu Ah Meng.

An eel snake polluted by the calamity!

Not the culprit?

Are there really shepherds lurking?

In a trance, Dao Mu kept moving, wielding a decisive knife, and turned into a butterfly. The knife seemed to be cut on tofu, and the flesh and pieces spread out on the surface of the water. The fishy sweetness and salty ugliness permeate the snake, making the eel snake even more crazy.

Hey?!

Daomu found that the Oniju eel snake had no eyes, but its nose was very developed and thick, and its nostrils were the same as those of adult humans.

Out of the unknown waters underground?!

Dao Mu stirred the lake with a decisive knife and a scabbard, and a whirlpool of more than ten zhang was formed, mixed with sharp knife qi, and the ghost chrysanthemum eel snake was twisted into pieces. The whirlpool went straight down thousands of feet, and I couldn't get to the bottom, but I could vaguely see that under the lake, there was really a big hole as black as night.

Dao Mu estimated the black puddle with the naked eye, with a diameter of more than hundreds of zhang. "Ah Meng!" Dao Mu jumped on Ah Meng's back, "Go to the bottom of the lake and have a look!"

Facing this big pit that was as black as the night, Dao Mu was inexplicably a little flustered in his heart. It is similar to those ordinary people who have a deep pool, a deep lake, and a deep sea, with a sense of awe for the unknown.

Boom!

Ah Meng carried Daomu into the water and reached the bottom of the lake in the blink of an eye. Rao is underwater, and he can still clearly hear the turbulent current, and the roar is like muffled thunder, which makes people's ears hurt.

"Ah Meng, haven't you ever been in?" Dao Mu said curiously.

Moo, Ah Meng shook his head and took a few steps back, just like Daomu. Ah Meng instinctively has a little fear of the unknown dark and deep water.

Dao Mu pushed out a ball of light with both palms, and the ball of light moved with his thoughts. The light is better than the sun, the entire lake is illuminated, the beam directly illuminates the black water cave as if it were day, and the strange stone wall at the bottom is clearly visible.

"Keep up. Dao Mu patted Ah Meng's head, a warm warm current tube Ah Meng's head, dispelling Ah Meng's coldness and fear.

Ah Meng followed the ball of light deeply, and with the strong light paving the way, Ah Meng was no longer afraid, but became excited, and the child's heart was exposed.

With the help of his eyes, Dao Mu found a culvert with an area as huge as the lake. From a distance, the eel snake and culvert look like a huge human head, and the eel snake looks like a hair.

The creatures that come from other waters become their meals.

The calamity that made Dao Mu's heart tremble came from something surrounded by the ghost chrysanthemum eel snake. Dao Mu concentrated his eyes, his blood-colored starry eyes scorched with golden light, only to see the ghost chrysanthemum eel snake like a bee, arching a big ball of meat.

The large meat ball is pink and white in appearance, and the surface is pitted by the ghost chrysanthemum eel snake. Occupying the very center of the culvert, with a diameter of more than 1,000 zhang, the juvenile of a terrestrial emperor-level ghost chrysanthemum eel dragon is pregnant.

I'm afraid that it will take the flesh and blood of a lot of calamities to evolve into a similar situation!

In the past, Dao Mu didn't dare to say lightly, and he could kill the young body of the emperor-level ghost chrysanthemum eel dragon in front of him. Now, Dao Mu confidently pulled out the decisive knife and was about to wipe it into the palm of his hand. The Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword suddenly trembled, shaking Dao Mu's hand to the side.

"What are you doing?!" asked Dao Mu puzzled.

"Do you want to become stronger?" said the Heart-Destroying Sword, like the murmur of the devil, leading people to fall into evil. "The catastrophe is coming, and if you want to survive the catastrophe, you need to be strong. ”

"Say!" said Dao Mu without thinking.

"Devour them with the calamities that Celestial Jingsha has given you. "The heart-destroying sword is a good temptation.

Tian Jingsha?

Dao Mu was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Shahuang, and knew it in his heart.

"Nowadays, if you want to separate the Sha Emperor's calamity, it is like cramping and knocking on the bones, and the pain is unbearable. "It's fake that Dao Mu is not moved, but he doesn't want to experience the pain of sucking the marrow from broken bones. "Old monster, you want me to die!"

"You are a shepherd, and you plant the seed to reap the harvest. Such a simple truth, still use me to say?" The Heart-Destroying Mujian is not without irony, and the words turned, "Tianjingsha has given more than 10,000 calamities to others, and there are only three ways of creating and transforming the source qi, one is the Cowherd, and the other is your ......."

"What about the other one?" Dao Mu hurriedly asked.

"I can't say it, I can't say it......" Destroying Heart Mu Jian's tone was resolute, not like deliberately concealing it.

"Old monster, do you understand so clearly, and you didn't say it before?" Dao Mu felt that the third person was not simple, and the face of the cowherd could be said, and the heart-destroying Mu Jian, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, did not dare to say it.

Isn't Sha Huang an emperor who simply wants to be a human in Daomu's mind?

"This is not a very good thing...... "Destroying the Heart Mu Jian was a little gentle, "Your blessing is not enough to absorb so many immortal fates, not to mention the source qi of creation." Do you think the tragedy of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl is as simple as an ancient legend?" seems to be recalling the past, and the voice is as if there is nothing.

"The deity still doesn't understand, why didn't Jian Gu strip Tianjingsha's Creation Source Qi and Golden Crow Blood Inheritance from your body when you first started. It goes against the rules of my Mujian Mountain......"

"Tianjingsha?" Dao Mu murmured, and the desperate flirting appearance of Sha Huang appeared in his mind, and his heart was inexplicably sour.

Dao Mu couldn't have imagined that the origin of a Sand Calamity Emperor sealed in the realm of thousands of calamities was so extraordinary. Dao Mu thought of the words of the disaster, and suddenly had a bold idea.

"In fact, there are thousands of disasters in the realm, and the Sha Emperor can't be trapped!"

"It was the Emperor himself who trapped himself in the realm of calamity!"

"It's the Emperor who has trapped her world in a thousand calamities!"

"With so many companions in her company, the Emperor still felt endless emptiness and loneliness, so she wanted to be more and more human, and fell into the colorful red dust!"

Dao Mu was overjoyed in his heart, smiled, and hurriedly said, "Old monster, am I right?"

Dao Mu's words sank into the sea and did not get a response. The Heart-Destroying Sword was silent again, lying in the sleeve cage, as quiet as a dead thing.

Dao Mu was about to bury a few words of the Destroying Heart Mu Sword.

It's just in time!

Rumbling, a series of water currents colliding with each other, a large number of fish rushing in. The turbulent water entering the culvert not only does not slow down, but accelerates, forming a whirlpool of water current, turning faster and faster.

The group of ghost chrysanthemum eels and snakes exploded suddenly, and none of the past creatures could escape, with a chrysanthemum-like strange mouth. The seemingly turbulent water could not even be washed out of the blood in the culvert.

The well-fed ghost chrysanthemum eel snake, with a bulging belly, saw that their chrysanthemum mouth was wide open, biting on the big meatball, the body writhed like a snake, and there was a lot of flesh and blood in the stomach, ninety percent of the supply of the ghost chrysanthemum eel Jiaolong.

"Hiss......" Daomu took a deep breath.

Qiang, the knife is sheathed.

After holding a candy in his mouth, Dao Mu slowly opened his arms, "Ah Meng, cover me!" Before the words fell, his eyes were closed, and he was concentrating.

While reciting the Pastoral Sutra, he shook his bones and secreted sand.