What is pain?

Everyone has a different opinion, some people say that physical pain is pain, and others say that mental pain is pain.

However, no one will deny seeing someone else being slashed by a thousand cuts. I will also feel pain, and I will not dare to look at it with my eyes closed. Even closing his eyes and hearing the screams of pain, the images imagined in his mind made him feel even more painful.

The most intuitive description of the pain of shaking bones and sand is to break the bones of your whole body when you are extremely conscious, and then cut you with a thousand knives, and let you see clearly.

If, as usual, the pain of shaking bones and secreting sand was relatively short, Dao Mu could barely bear it. This time, the urgency of time overwhelmed Daomu, and he had to tighten his teeth and endure the pain of shaking his bones and sand countless times.

"Ahhhh......h The golden sand in the body was smelted into chains, flying out of Daomu's palm, expanding and enlarging in mid-air, binding the last dragon head Dayue.

"Drink!" Dao Mu submerged into the ground, found the Jin Ao deity, and rooted the end of the chain on the shell of the Jin Ao.

At this moment, the other seven directions were all chained. Just locking these eight mountain dragon veins into the ten thousand zhang Dayue took Dao Mu eighty days.

Dao Mu has forgotten himself several times, and his body and mind are broken and want to die. After taking a sip of Xuanwu Ling ointment, in the merciless mockery of the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword, Dao Mu forced himself again, glared and gritted his teeth, and insisted hysterically.

Even if the Lord of the Dao Pastor is confused, on the verge of collapse. The subconscious mind has been trained to perfectly follow the desired outcome of the desired outcome.

Poof!

After fixing the chains, Daomu fell down.

At first, Daomu was like a fish coming ashore, convulsing profusely. Over time, it gets weaker and weaker. After dozens of breaths, Dao Mu was like a person who had been constantly electrocuted, and his body had regular convulsions.

Wow!

A column of water poured out of the hole in the wall of water, washing over Dao Mu's body like water on a red-hot soldering iron. It was steaming, but Dao Mu made a faint sound, which was a natural manifestation of physical comfort.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, you have already passed the most difficult beginning, and the future will be much easier. Before the words fell, Jin Ao walked out of the void tremblingly with a dead wood staff, "Don't pretend to be dead, hurry up, there are still seven hundred and ninety-two mountains behind, time is pressing!"

Whoa, Dao Mu let out a painful sound, feeling that all the bones in his body had collapsed into sand. If it weren't for a layer of skin, Dao Mu would have been paralyzed into bloody mud.

There are seven hundred and ninety-two mountains behind them, waiting to be bound by themselves.

Dao Mu gritted his teeth fiercely, and with the little strength he had left, he put a fruit pill similar to sugar into his mouth. For a time, the sweetness of sugar and the bitterness of medicine blended with each other in Daomu's mouth, bursting with endless energy, filling the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Whenever this kind of moment, Dao Mu felt pride and pride in his heart. I am really glad that my eyes are sharp, and I decisively accepted Long Xianjing, the princess of the mortal realm, as my companion.

"It is said that cultivating immortals and enlightening the Tao is the most leisurely. In fact, the so-called leisure is pretended to be in front of others...... "Dao Mu muttered, sat up, and let the water wash his body, clean and cool down.

Daomu's words were washed away by the water, and became a gurgling sound.

Jin Ao heard it clearly, and saw him shaking his mouth and speaking slowly, "Everything in the world has never been absolutely free. If we want to talk about real leisure, it must be that the universe is still in a chaotic period, when there are no heavens and no earth, and there are no rules. ”

When Dao Mu stood up straight, Jin Ao waved the dead wood staff upward, the water wall healed, and the water stopped. "Nowadays, there is no difference between mortals and immortal cultivators, except that they jump from one circle to another. ”

Dao Mu's body shook, and the water vaporized and the mist evaporated, "Let's go." "Sonorous and powerful.

There are 792 mountains, some large and some small, some high and some short, and the difficulty is naturally different. Although the remaining mountains are connected to the turtle shells of the golden ao, it is still necessary to firmly grasp this piece of land.

Temporarily connecting the eight million-year-old mountain dragon veins with the Dao Meng realm into a complete body still has to test Dao Mu's understanding of animal husbandry. Otherwise, when the tens of millions of years of water dragon veins float, the panicked millions of years of mountain dragon veins are very likely to break free and escape.

Therefore, now that Dao Mu has tied the dragon heads of the eight mountain dragon veins to Jin Ao's body, as well as the behavior of suppressing the boundary monuments at the dragon tail of the mountain dragon vein, it seems that Dao Mu is prescient and has a very spiritual idea.

In this way, two more months have passed, and Dao Mu feels that two thousand years have passed, but there are still more than three hundred mountains left.

Dao Mu underestimated his unbearable limit, broke through again and again, and climbed to the top again and again. Dao Mu began to feel a little numb to the pain, and even a little pleasant. So much so that Dao Mu wondered if his psychology was becoming more and more perverted.

In the hands of Dao Mu, he has played all kinds of tricks, and Dao Mu once thought that he had become a walking sand disaster. It's just that the calamity is covered by the pastoral spirit. I almost forgot that I was still pregnant with the blood of the Golden Crow.

Daomu is more and more able to understand the profound truth that if you want to get, you must first give, and if you want to be happy, you must first suffer. In the past two months, the number of times Jin Ao has rammed him with a stick has also decreased, almost none. Most of the time, it's just quietly watching.

The words were annoying, but I saw that Daomu was ruthless, day and night. In more than a month, the remaining more than 300 mountains were all bound.

Then Dao Mu regarded the eight million-year-old mountain dragon veins and the Dao Meng realm as a perfect whole. It took another half a month to correct the fastening of the chain in order to achieve perfection.

The water trapping array is more difficult and complicated than the mountain pulling array.

Most of the mountain pulling formations only need to bury spirit stones on the ground and depict the formation patterns.

The water array is different, except that the spirit stone must be buried in the ground to depict the formation pattern. The spirit stone should also be buried in the ground and the formation pattern should be branded. One up and one down, complement each other, so that the water can be taken in and locked, so that there will be no water potential countercurrent and flooding.

At the beginning, a large number of high-grade spirit stones were buried, and Dao Mu did not feel heartache. With the passage of time, as the area continues to expand, the high-grade spirit stone is buried in the ground like flowing water.

Three months later, the top-grade spirit stone began to bottom, and Dao Mu began to feel distressed, and the more he used it, the more he was worried, and the more he used it, the more heartache he felt. I regretted not being at the beginning, and at the beginning, I used it too much.

If you let others know, Dao Mu buried the entire Dao Meng realm with a spiritual essence worth 100 million catties, just to ingest tens of millions of years of dragon veins. must have scolded Dao Mu for being a loser and a brainless fool.

100 million catties of spiritual essence is enough to open a sect in Vega and entrench one side as the king. Who would put so much spiritual essence into the dung-like mortal star of Altair, and still risk eighty percent of failure.

Once it fails, it will collapse everywhere in the Dao Meng Realm, escape a few million-year-old mountain dragon veins, and most of the territory will become a wasteland. It doesn't seem to be that miserable, but if you count the loss of 100 million catties of spiritual essence, it's very miserable.

The most important thing is that Dao Mu was annihilated with Dao Meng's realm, and if he can survive, I'm afraid only Ah Meng and Jin Ao.

This is not an exaggeration, Jin Ao had already warned Daomu before he took action that it was best to be content with the status quo. In this small realm, eight million-year-old mountain dragon veins are sufficient.

After Dao Mu began to take action, Jin Ao also muttered in Dao Mu's ear and repeatedly admonished Dao Mu. If Dao Mu chooses to give up at this moment, then Dao Mu will be destroyed with Ah Meng along with Dao Meng's realm.

Dao Mu has no way out, he is like an ordinary person who is fearless and paranoid, walking on a steel rope the thickness of his thumb. There is no way back to retreat, there is no shadow of the other side in front, and below is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and if you fall, you will definitely die.

Knock! knock......

Dao Mu stood above the lake and put the spirit essence into all parts of the lake.

Then I saw him, stepping on the steps, pinching the Dao seal in his hand, and chanting mantras. Printed, the right foot stomped in the void, and a seal hit the top of the sky, and the wind and clouds in the dome converged, covering the entire Dao Meng realm.

The right foot stomped into the void again, and a seal entered the void, and the ripples of time and space rippled in all directions. The whole time and space are like a swamp, and it is difficult to move an inch.

"Why!" Dao Mu fell from the void and stepped on the surface of the lake.

"Boom!" there was a loud sound like a bell, and colorful ripples appeared on the soles of Dao Mu's feet.

After the colorful ripples spread across the lake, they turned into waves of light, surging farther away until they reached the border of the Daomeng Realm. Everything on the border is swept away by waves of colored light.

Dao Mu squatted down violently, propped his palms on the surface of the lake. "Boom!" a muffled thunder under the water resounded through the sky. The earthquake trembled, and a crack the size of a thumb crossed the Dao Meng realm.

With his palms clenched, Dao Mu pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, his bloody eyes widened. A tendon is bursting up, the neck is up, the green tendons are blooming, the face is red and the ears are red, and it is hideous and terrifying.

"Get up!" said Dao Mu hysterically and suddenly got up. Holding a column of water in his hand, and connecting the entire lake, it was like pulling the fur of a wild beast.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The Dao Meng Realm shook violently, and the cracks across the Dao Meng Realm instantly expanded to one zhang, and there were many branching cracks the size of thumbs.

Close to the crack and listen carefully, only to hear the "boom" water flow rolling like thunder, and to hear the "whooping" dragon chanting, if there is nothing, ethereal.

When the breath was stable, Dao Mu flew into the air.

Chirp, a red-eyed golden crow phantom shrouded Dao Mu in it, spreading its wings to a huge size of three thousand zhang.

Puff!puff!puff......

Jin Crow flapped his wings and carried Daomu into the sky, at first slower than the old man walking.

After a dozen breaths, the speed of the golden crow was already as fast as a human run. After dozens of breaths, the speed of the golden crow was as fast as that of Ryoma.

Under the golden crow's claws, he grasped a column of water that was many times larger than Dao Mu's grasp, and the water column was exactly the same size as the lake.

As Daomu continued to climb to the top, the people on the border line saw a huge column of water rushing into the sky, and the golden crow that had always been handsome flew in front of him, looming, causing everyone to marvel.

"Who is it?!"

"Disturb the Immortal Meditation!"

The sound is pleasant to the ear, like a heavenly sound. The tone is as cold as the cold winter of the lunar month.

"It's me!"

"Mujian Mountain, Dao Mu!"

Dao Mu roared with all his might, and the sound was like thunder. It complements the thick sea of clouds above the Dao Meng Realm.

"Chirp!" the golden crow flapped its wings vigorously, let out an excited cry, and flew into the clouds.