Mu Hao's injury, when absorbing that luck, recovered at an extremely terrifying speed, the wound healed, but the injury could be recovered, but the longevity was gone forever.

The three-hundred-year-old Shouyuan is the third generation of mortals, and it is the life of many poor monks, but for that glimmer of life, Mu Hao did not hesitate.

Even when the Feng Tianyi pointed out, Zhou Yan did not despair, he just felt that his plan was going to fail, even if he fell, he was not afraid, because he became a great power and was qualified to bloom in another life.

Qualifying, after going to reincarnation, to live the second life.

But he didn't expect that Mu Hao's finger was like a catastrophe, especially in the underworld, there was a force that made him unable to reincarnate.

"It turns out that this is Feng Tian's finger..."Mu Hao's somewhat old face, and there was a look of enlightenment in his eyes.

"Remember, the sky is silent and the way is always there, the power of the poor life is coming against the calamity, the flowers on the other side do not bloom, my thoughts, you can't disobey..."Mu Hao muttered softly, the understanding in his eyes was deeper.

"The power of poverty is coming, I'm afraid, I have to exhaust the power of life to use this Heavenly Finger to turn into someone else's rebellion..."

"The flowers on the other side don't bloom, the soul of the dead under the finger of the heavens, you can't step on the other side, you can't enter reincarnation, you can't, you can't, you can't bloom the flowers of another life..."

This one finger of the heavens, too against the sky, turns one finger into a reverse calamity, seals the way of reincarnation, cuts off the road to the other side, refers to the souls of the dead, and the souls will definitely be scattered.

But because of the rebellion, the price of the exertion was too great, so big that Mu Hao couldn't bear it at all, and the three hundred years of life were incomparably precious to him.

"I don't live more than a thousand years, when I got out of trouble when I was in the country, I realized Erjiazi, and now in order to survive, it is another three hundred years, if I don't become a virtuous realm, I, what should I do..."

At the moment when Mu Hao sighed, an invisible big hand appeared above the Great Yan Kingdom, this invisible big hand, which was completely condensed by the power of rules, jerked violently when it was raised.

An invisible roar spread throughout the entire Great Yan Country, to be precise, it was a terrible roar, which made people feel unwilling in their hearts after listening to it.

The invisible big hand, which appeared because of Zhou Yan's fall, was drawn out of the ethereal will of the half of the Great Yan Kingdom, and this terrible scream was also transmitted by that will.

The entire Great Yan Country, because of this mutilation of will, the mountains and rivers have lost their color, and the spiritual power has begun to be chaotic, which is a huge change, which is enough to make the vitality of the Great Yan Country greatly damaged.

At least within a hundred years, the cultivation of the Great Yan Country, absorbing spiritual power, is not as smooth as before, and it is not as pure as before.

It's a change in nature, and all of this happens because of the sequence.

The sequence represents the country, but also represents luck, once the sequence happens, then the consequences, will be extremely terrifying.

At the same time, when Mu Hao fused the last trace of luck, the invisible big hand pierced the void with the half of the will that was drawn out by the Great Yan Country, and at an incredible speed, it was transmitted into the Youguo.

The will of the Youguo roared, it was excitement, it was excitement, it absorbed the unconscious will of half of the Great Yan Kingdom, and in just an instant, it grew several times stronger.

Youguo, it's raining.

The rain was not heavy, it was not urgent, it was just like that, without warning, it fell from the sky.

This is spring rain, which is soft, but in every drop of rain, there is a special fluctuation, which is a trace of Tao rhyme.

The entire Youguo, the spiritual power between heaven and earth, suddenly became rich at this moment, at least twice as rich as before.

All mortals, when they encounter this rain, have a trace of brightness in their eyes, this rain, for mortals, in addition to all diseases, strengthen muscles and bones.

But for the monk, it is a great creation, that trace of Taoist rhyme, for the monk, there is not much use, but this is a rain, the raindrops are thousands.

A trace of Dao rhyme emerged in the monk's heart, that Dao rhyme, from vague, gradually, to the essence of the general, many people have been stuck for a long time for the bottleneck of cultivation, there is a trace of loosening, and with the condensation of that rhyme, the bottleneck loosens the bigger it is.

Even some people, when the realm has arrived, their cultivation is a little worse, and when they encounter the rain, they loosen their own bottlenecks and expand them to the extreme, and in an instant, they break through.

Countless monks cheered, countless people were excited, and in the northern region of the hidden country, in the Tianding Academy, Mu Hao's statue, at this moment, his eyes actually had a flash of light, this scene, for those monks, was like a miracle.

There are even more powerful monks who understand all this, this is the creation that Mu Hao fought for them.

Mu Haoqiang, then the country is strong, the sequence is lucky, and the country is blessed.

In fact, Mu Hao didn't expect that his actions would have such a big impact.

Fuze Youguo has doubled the overall strength of Youguo's cultivation, which is enough to become a behemoth compared to other small countries.

Mu Hao's injuries recovered, but gradually, his brows furrowed, because he found that although his injuries recovered, he could cultivate to ...... But it's not there.

There is a force in his body that prevents Mu Hao from running his cultivation, and that power is the rotten blood that Zhou Yan sacrificed before he died.

The strength of the corrupt intent shocked Mu Hao, and the power of purification was only able to resist, and the position of the Nine Colored Dao Platform could not be suppressed.

"A drop of blood after the fall of the Sage Realm is so terrifying..."Mu Hao looked at his body, it was corroding all the time, but because of the Immortal Nine Colored Dao Platform and the Bodhi Staff, it was instantly restored.

But he couldn't suppress the power of that blood water, let alone wipe out that drop of blood water, and his cultivation couldn't function because of that blood water.

"There must be a turnaround in this matter..."Mu Hao muttered, this situation, compared to the fall, is undoubtedly much better, at least his physical body is a catastrophe of the Heavenly Realm.

Mu Hao stood up, looked at his torn clothes, couldn't help but smile, raised his head slightly, and looked at Zhou Yan's corpse not far away.

still maintained an expression of disbelief, I was afraid that until I died, I didn't believe all this, his careful preparation became Mu Hao's wedding dress.

Mu Hao walked over, moved his body away a little, and snatched the space ring from his hand, and when he wanted to check it, a majestic voice came.

"Mu Hao'er, I see where you fled this time..."

Mu Hao raised his head suddenly, and a figure, in an instant, appeared in mid-air, it was Mo Ming, after breaking free from the iron chain, he immediately shrank into inches and came to kill Mu Hao.

Especially after trapping him, he was even more interested in Mu Hao's magic weapon.

"You have a combination of atmospheric luck, magic weapons are rare, and magical powers are even more difficult to find..."

"All this, let Ancestor I, help you carry it forward" When Mo Ming laughed, he suddenly pushed out a palm, and the void in front of him collapsed.

Nothingness is roaring, and on Mu Hao's head, the enchantment that is extremely strong for him is twisted in an instant just because of this palm.

In the end, after twisting into a half-moon shape, it collapsed violently, and at a glance, Mo Ming saw Mu Hao who was looking at him.

"Hey, your injuries have actually recovered..."Mo Ming frowned, he saw at this moment that Mu Hao's injuries had all recovered, but this was bad news for him.

Because Mu Hao in his heyday, he used the magic spell that trapped him, although the half-pillar incense was not long, but the other party was too cunning, and it was inevitable that something would happen.

"Well, something is wrong, his cultivation is ......" Mo Ming's eyes shrank, and the pupil of his right eye flickered nine times violently at this moment, making everything about Mu Hao seem to be seen through by him.

"His injuries have recovered, but he can cultivate, but there is almost none, and there is still a corrupt force permeating the ......" Mo Ming sneered inwardly, Mu Hao at this moment was no threat to him, even in his heyday, it was just a little troublesome.

He believed that the roar had been exhausted before, and even the magic spells had been seen by him, and the person in front of him was indeed not a threat to him.

"Mu Hao, I respect you at a young age, you are actually the body of the sequence, no wonder you have atmospheric luck..."

"Everything in my Mo Sect is related to you, if I don't kill you, it will be difficult to appease the fallen cultivation soul of my Mo Sect..." Just lifted, condensed endless killing power, but was cut off by Mu Hao.

"Do you really think that you can kill me?" Mu Hao stood with his hands on his back, even if he was not cultivating at the moment, he had no intention of bowing his head.

"Even if you have hole cards, under the crushing of cultivation, you will be gone..."Mo Ming sneered, and in the end, the palm that condensed the endless killing machine fell with a bang.

The clouds in the sky were violently scattered, and in that palm, there seemed to be countless fierce beasts roaring, rushing towards Mu Hao.

Just the power made it difficult for Mu Hao to breathe, not to mention, what he had to face was the terrifying palm, which locked Mu Hao and made him have no way out.

"It seems that this time, I still have to take that step..."Mu Hao smiled bitterly, clenched his fist at the void, and slowly spoke when that palm came.

"Senior, what I promised you, this crisis ......" Mu Hao's words were sincere, and when he spoke, the black-robed figure in the dark also smiled slightly.

While he was laughing, that palm that was irresistible in Mu Hao's eyes dissipated like this, and even at this moment, it seemed that it didn't exist at all.

The figure stepped out, and when it appeared, the void stood behind Mu Hao, and Mu Hao glanced at each other.

Mu Hao's heart was shocked, and he couldn't tell what kind of excitement was in the other party's eyes as deep as the starry sky.

"Senior, please resolve this crisis..."Mu Hao looked at the black-robed figure, without the slightest panic, he didn't want to take this step, he didn't want to become a pawn in the hands of others.

The black-robed figure didn't speak, just raised his head and glanced at Mo Ming.

This was an extremely ordinary glance, but when it fell in the eyes of that ink, it made his cultivation collapse a little, and a strong death qi grew in his body, but it did not let him die immediately.

This book is derived from reading books