Dao Mu Sword and Mu double cultivation, the sword in hand, the fairy wisp Dao clothes are draped, melee fighting, who have ever been afraid of anyone. Seeing that he reacted quickly, he did not advance but retreated, lowered his head and dived, like a cow holding up to the sky, and immediately hit two soft objects.

Dao Mu immediately thought of what it was, and a fantasy appeared in his mind, his heart beat rapidly, and his head was hot. Fortunately, I didn't see the entity, otherwise I would have fainted immediately and let others slaughter him.

"Ahhh......h The sound waves were so loud that his ears were buzzing, and his head seemed to be struck with a sledgehammer.

Dao Mu retreated again and again, only then did he raise his head, and saw a touch of tender white spring, "The fox banshee has changed, there is such a special effect, no wonder mortal women love it, and raising fox fairies is still wishing......"

"You ......" Hu Mengying was silent, when did she suffer such humiliation, when did the words spread, how could she still be a heartthrob in "nature"!

What's more, in front of him is a great rebel, although he has just fallen into the evil demon outer path, but he is practicing the art of shepherding corpses!

"You, this unforgivable person!" Hu Mengying's six tails instantly stretched and skyrocketed.

One tail is like a spear, piercing vertically and horizontally, poking out black holes in the void, and piercing big holes in the ground. One tail is like a stick, full of stick shadows, complementing the tail gun, blocking the retreat of Daomu.

One tail is like a steel needle hidden box, and the fox fur bursts like rain, filling the flaws of the tail gun and tail stick. One tail takes turns to replace the steel needle dark box, and after one round of bursting, the other tail is replaced, and so on.

The other two tails, swaying against the wind, one tail drifting pink gas, the other tail drifting white gas, the two gases blended, gradually filling the courtyard.

The left and right hands draw talismans in the void, and the cherry lips murmur incantations. With his left hand, he punched out a talisman and submerged into the void, summoning the wind disaster, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew away, which was even more violent than outside the courtyard. The right hand made a talisman, and it sank into the ground, and the courtyard fell into a swamp in the middle of a few breaths.

Dao Mu knew that he was wrong, so he didn't fight back, let alone reason with the woman. With a thought, the Emperor's calamity turned into a cocoon of sand, holding up an absolute barrier for him.

No matter how Hu Mengying attacked, he couldn't hurt Dao Mu. There must be a dozen, and it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose.

This fox girl is a rare helper, and Daomu doesn't want to lose it, at least until the disaster is over. So, Dao Mu wanted Hu Mengying to calm down and talk about it after she finished venting.

Daomu wiped the nosebleed clean and decided to suspend the painting skin project and take out the "Civil Engineering Collection". The master has agreed to let himself practice and use pastoral art, and the Taoist pastor lacks the right time and place.

The current situation cannot but be said to be extremely bad. At this moment, Dao Mu was able to calm down, thanks to Honghu City, the tempering of that experience, and the rogue protector of the Emperor's calamity.

"Mu Xian, aren't you doing coolies for the Immortal Court?"

"Engage in engineering, repair flower beds, raise immortal pets, and do everything at the bottom of the immortals?"

"I'm afraid not, even Bi Ma Wen is not as good as ......"

"Civil Engineering Collection" is like a complete book of the functions of the pastor, and the more he reads it, the more fascinated he becomes. There are a lot of records in it, and Dao Mu did not learn cold knowledge from Zhitianfu.

The more I look closely, the more I realize that the profession of a pastor is very complicated and not pure. I feel more and more that the immortal class of Mu Xian is very likely to be a bottomless pit.

It is not difficult to understand why only in the corner of the universe, in the remote land of Altair, has a shepherd.

So, the Weaver Fairy is just a tailor?

Tut-tut, Dao Mu couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had chosen a sword and herd double cultivation path.

Dao Mu inadvertently saw the opening up of the Shepherd Sword Fairyland, and couldn't help but murmur, "The Shepherd Sword Fairyland, one heart turns into the sun, one brain turns into the bright moon, one ossifies the land and mountains, one blood turns into streams, rivers, lakes and seas, one skin turns into the top of the sky, and one spiritualizes the four seasons." ”

For a whole page, there is only one straight sentence. The others are the questions written down by the editor who revised the book.

Among them, the most questioned is whether the Sword Fairyland exists. Secondly, it is to doubt the authenticity of the way the Sword Fairyland was opened. Because, in the world, only the Da Luo Jin Immortal, who lives in the Great Luo Heaven, is immortal, immortal, and immortal, can have the ability to create such things.

"Mujian Wonderland, could it be my Mujian Mountain?" Dao Mu was full of doubts, his heart was itchy, and with inexplicable joy, he continued to study, without thinking about the outside world at all.

Hu Mengying's fierce all-out offensive actually failed to achieve any effect. The two plague spirits that were summoned were both devoured by the Emperor's calamity.

"This evil way will also shepherd disasters!" Hu Mengying was shocked.

Hu Mengying thought that she had done her homework before she went down to earth, but when she really came into contact with Daomu, she realized that everything was just an illusion.

"Is he a Taoist pastor?" Hu Mengying fell into confusion again.

It's been a day since I read the whole book at a glance and ten lines. Bang, Daomu closed the book, closed his eyes and recalled the contents, but he didn't find any of the house structures he liked. On the contrary, I learned a lot, useful and useless miscellaneous tricks.

After the house was destroyed, Dao Mu's mind was full of what the house should be, lingering. In the end, Daomu decided to build the house to its original appearance. It's just that now is not the time to build.

Dao Mu closed his eyes and recuperated, and there was more than an hour. In the sound of "hiss, lala", a thunderbolt the size of an adult man's fist hit the cocoon of the sand.

Daomu opened his eyes suddenly, and realized that he was inside the sun. The inside of the sand cocoon was pitch black, but it was suddenly so bright that Dao Mu couldn't adapt to it for a while.

Every grain of golden sand is filled with energy by thunder and lightning, and the light of the sun shines. The lightning ran out, the light faded, and soon the interior was once again plunged into darkness.

Fortunately for one time, Dao Mu is convincing himself to be relieved, and then he will come to the second way. The situation was still the same as before, from the pitch black to the extreme, and then from the extreme to the dark, and finally the five fingers were missing.

After dozens of breaths, Dao Mu thought it was a matter of time, and immediately split the third way.

The sand cocoon suddenly turned into a thunder cocoon, although it did not overflow a wisp of thunder and lightning, Hu Mengying still instinctively hid in the distance, and the memory in her mind was flying, looking for a disaster that matched the sand cocoon.

"Sapolon? not ......"

"Booming Sandgirl, not like ......"

"......Dust and Sand Demon?

......

Lightning cleaves are out of order, but every process is the same. From pitch black, it suddenly shines brightly, then fades into darkness, and finally the five fingers are missing.

"It's too much. Dao Mu looked up suddenly, his eyes were looking through, and his face was quite complicated.

Hiss, a round of thunderball empowerment, a huge amount of electricity, entangled in the sand cocoon, like hundreds of millions of white hairs, invaded the Dao Mu. Daomu holds his own immortal wisp Taoist clothes to protect himself, and is confident in his own quality.

However, the thunder and lightning like white hair have a spirit. They ignored the fairy wisps of Dao clothes, ignored the wind flow, and pierced through every pore of Dao Mu's body.

Everything happened, but between one or two breaths, Dao Mu instinctively urged the dantian, and the pastoral power transpired and turned into gas. Pastoral gas cannot stop thunder and lightning at all, but becomes a hotbed of thunder and lightning.

The energy should consume most of the thunder and lightning, but the energy is filled in an instant, and more thunder and lightning are derived. The internal organs, limbs, brains, thunder and lightning are everywhere.

Dao Mu convulsed and spasmed, and pain was everywhere in his body. It is impossible to take out candy to relieve pain, and he put the Tai Chi Arowana pendant in his mouth, and the sweet taste made him feel a little relieved psychologically.

The Calamity Chronicle did not stop the invasion of thunder and lightning, dyed with colorful fairy light, and instantly detonated Daomu's body.

The power of yin and evil turned into filthy black gas and gushed out from hundreds of millions ......of pores. Dao Mu's whole body is upright and innocent, shaped like a human-shaped lantern, and the whole person is transparent and transparent, brilliant and dazzling golden light, covering the thunder light.

Just when Dao Mu felt that the pain was really relieved, that inexplicable state of awakening suddenly came, and he was about to grasp the trajectory of the mysterious thing. The thunder and lightning were gone, and the body slowly dimmed along with the sand cocoon, and everything fell into darkness again.

This time, Dao Mu no longer hated rejection, but looked forward to it. I don't know, is it a joke, "prank?" Dao Mu waited for half an hour, but the thunder and lightning did not come again.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of "clicking" outside, and leaned out his divine sense to see that Hu Mengying was planting flags around him, muttering in his mouth, "Tianlei is still too merciful, and he can't kill this evil way......"

When Dao Mu heard this, Hu Mengying was ignorant of the thunder array, and his feelings were for him to realize his dream. His eyes grunted, and bad water surged into his heart, "Hmph, just a mortal thunder, you also want to kill the trail? You fox, it is better to weave a dream for yourself, and it is reliable to realize it in your dream." ”

Hu Mengying listened to Daomu's hoarse and trembling voice, and immediately realized that Daomu was strong outside and in the middle, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow. "Follow your wishes, let you Huangquan Road, all the way smooth. ”

Hu Mengying smiled, and expanded the lightning array that originally occupied half of the house to the entire house. Spit out a bowl of big demon fire, hanging above the sand cocoon.

The demon fire swayed in the wind, frantically absorbing the ubiquitous calamity and strengthening itself. Soon, the demonic spirit soared into the sky, causing the thunder to "boom", the sound was like the collapse of the mountains, and the stuffy was like a three-thousand-foot waterfall hanging down the hijab.

"Huh!" was printed, and the thunder spell hit the main flag, and the banner echoed from the beginning to the end, giving birth to a thunder snake in tandem with each other.

Cracking sound!

Countless thunderbolts converged into pillars, piercing the sky and the earth, covering the sand cocoon. The dazzling thunder light, the world was white, Hu Mengying was far away more than ten miles, so he dared to open his eyes.

The sand cocoon had long since collapsed, returning to Dao Mu's body with thunder and lightning. Dao Mu was shining brightly, and the fairy wisps were shining. If it weren't for Dao Mu's convulsions, his mouth was full of Tai Chi dragon fish pendants, and his face was painfully distorted.

At this moment, Dao Mu is more like a pure immortal.

"Found you!"

"Where to run!"

Dao Mu's body was like thunder, and his voice almost overshadowed the thunder outside. The heart moved, and a black and white half of the strange scissors appeared. The black and white monster scissors, the void opened and closed, and with a click, he felt that some kind of secret power fell into the sea of divine consciousness, and Dao Mu's eyes were pitch black.

Black, death-like black, black so transparent and thorough, and you can't touch your five fingers. Since the birth of the creature, the incessant sound of Weng has become extremely clear at this moment.