shattered layer after layer of space-time boundaries, and only after the terrifying power on his collar had subsided a little, Mo Huang used all his strength to stop.

Looking back at his senses, Mo Huang's face was a black mess, and he just wanted to ask......

Where is this?

The plain of birds and flowers, where many cute little beasts live, reveals a peaceful atmosphere, only God knows where this is.

If it was just that old hand coming, Mo Huang was not sure who did the good thing, but with that digression and chattering style, the goal would be the only possibility.

The supreme blood ancestor who dominates the Great Asura Demon Clan, only he has such power, and only he has such an incoherent speaking style.

Such a big man personally intervened and gave himself such an inexplicable human cannon first-class shot, what did he want to do!?

Mo Huang thought for a while, and first confirmed one point, when he was hesitant to set foot on the path of Shura, the meaning of which meant that the Supreme Blood Ancestor wanted to make great strides on the path of origin of the Great Asura Demon Clan, why was this? Could it be that his own improvement in the path of Shura could still bring any benefits to the blood ancestor?

There is nothing new under the sun, Mo Huang doesn't believe that there is something in this universe that cannot be understood by logic.

Slowly pondering, Mo Huang asked himself, under what circumstances would he personally intervene and control the cultivation path of a little guy who was much weaker than his own cultivation?

The conclusion popped up at once, that is, when the little guy was his own test cow, and he needed to verify the way forward in him.

So...... Could the Supreme Blood Ancestor have such intentions for himself?

There is really such a possibility, his true body is the body of the Chaos Divine Beast, and the heel of the Supreme Blood Ancestor is a drop of blood of the Ultimate Divine Beast Ancient Chaos, the two are quite related, could it be that the Supreme Blood Ancestor intends to spy on the true face of the Chaos Divine Beast on his body?

But Mo Huang felt a little incomprehensible, if he really wanted to understand it like this, the Supreme Blood Ancestor would take him home and suppress it, and at that time, what mysteries could not be snooped on, and it was necessary to be so troublesome?

Still unable to think clearly, unclear, Mo Huang sighed lightly, slowly landed, and before he landed, the dark Tianguan mandala array surrounded by Mo Huang scraped away a layer of the earth, whether it was an invisible aura, or a physical mud, stone, flowers and plants were swallowed up, and in an instant, the fragrance of birds and flowers turned into a barren and dead land.

Eighteen thousand six hundred ...... Mo Huang's eyes swept away, and he instantly recognized the number of the Dark Heaven Pass, but this number was not very accurate, because at the moment when Mo Huang's eyes swept away, the number of the Dark Heaven Pass skyrocketed by dozens of layers.

The Dark Sky Pass spread wildly like a drug, and the endless power didn't know where it came from, and the madness gave birth to the progress of Mo Huang's Great Asura Natal Ability, Mo Huang spared all his strength, and pressed again and again, but he couldn't fully control the almost rampage-like natal ability.

Without asking, it can be known that this is also the hands and feet of the blood ancestor, Mo Huang can only shake his head and smile bitterly, if it is someone else, he may be happy for his crazy strength, but only Mo Huang will not.

The power that is not painstakingly honed by one's own will is meaningless, and the power that is not completely controlled by oneself is meaningless, this is the belief that is deeply imprinted in Mo Huang's life, this is not hypocrisy, only when you reach Mo Huang's cultivation and realm do you know that this is one of the important dividing lines that distinguish the strong from the peak of the strongest.

But right now, the gift of the Blood Ancestor is not allowed to be rejected by Mo Huang, and Mo Huang doesn't even know what the Blood Ancestor has done to him, so how can he solve it?

Aside from this, the abrupt action of the Blood Ancestor also made Mo Huang feel very helpless, the embryo of the third artificial god was in front of him, but he was shot by the blood ancestor to this strange place by a human cannon, why was the road to find the embryo of the third artificial god so difficult?

Using all his strength to suppress the rampaging Shura's natal ability, Mo Huang looked up at the sky, and his figure rushed into the sky, no matter how to fly to the void of the universe first, and then rush back to the elves through the sea of stars, as for the matter of the natal ability rampage, let's find a way to solve it halfway.

But only three minutes later, Mo Huang slowly fell from the sky with an ugly face, what is called a bad thing in pairs, Mo Huang's current situation is it, just now he soared out of the first universe, and then he broke the space teleportation again and again, but after a minute and fifty seconds, Mo Huang noticed that something was wrong, if it was in a normal world, this more than a minute would be enough for Mo Huang to break through the atmosphere and go straight into the sea of stars in the starry sky of the universe, but at that moment Mo Huang was still in the low altitude of this world.

Then Mo Huang looked at the soles of his feet, but it was only twenty meters from the ground, and then for more than a minute, Mo Huang was full of magic powers and tried to crack it, and then he felt and reasoned that Mo Huang had already rushed to know millions of miles, but when he looked down, he was only thirty meters away from the earth.

So three minutes later, Mo Huang could only give up his futile move for the time being and return to the earth, and then, quietly closing his eyes, activated the ultimate space-time ability.

The long river of time and space, full of infinite possibilities and tributaries, slowly unfolded in Mo Huang's consciousness, verifying the infinite possibilities one by one, and then arriving at the only and true answer.

Ten minutes later, when he opened his eyes, Mo Huang's eyes were full of strange looks, and he muttered to himself: "Blood Ancestor, Blood Ancestor, you are worthy of being the creator of the Great Asura Demon Clan, this bastard pit people to the extreme customs and daring are your beginnings, no wonder the population of the Great Asura Demon Clan will continue to wither, being played like this, the Great Asura Demon Clan is really a miracle of the universe if it is not wiped out." ”

Mo Huang's thoughts fluttered, and he returned to a long, long time ago, one day in the Shenwu Realm, the Primordial Heavenly Demon suddenly descended in front of Mo Huang, and then launched a "prenatal education" trial that made Mo Huang feel very painful to this day.

With a humane body, being chased and beaten by a great enemy of the human emperor level, and the crazy pursuit at the ends of the earth, this is the trial that the primordial heavenly demon arranged for Mo Huang, who is the "fetus" of the great Asura demon clan.

And the current situation is quite similar, not far away, a great enemy who has never been before is waiting for Mo Huang, using his own strength to cross the past, this is the test given by the Blood Ancestor.

Mo Huang, who spied into the future in the endless parallel time and space, couldn't help but curse angrily in his heart, but scolded and scolded, but Mo Huang couldn't, after spying on the possibility of a parallel time and space, Mo Huang knew that only Ang Qianfang had a glimmer of life, and if he escaped...... Thirty-eight thousand dodging actions of all kinds, but they attracted the boundless clutches of the old man of the Blood Ancestor thirty-eight thousand times, and the irresistible first-level shot of the human cannon really made Mo Huang unbearable to look at it directly.

This world is full of birds and flowers, very quiet, trying his best to restrain the expanding dark Tianguan mandala, Mo Huang walked forward slowly, his expression was solemn, thousands of miles away was just a stone's throw away under his feet, if he didn't want to leave, the space of this side of the world was still normal.

After a while, I saw a splendid palace in the distance, which is big if I want to describe it simply.

Unbelievably huge, any building in this palace, its scale is like a giant space battleship stretching for hundreds of kilometers, a solemn and gorgeous sense of solemnity is naturally created, but in such a grand palace, it is alive and withering, silent, as if frozen by 10,000 years of ice, the wind does not move, the clouds do not shake, and the surrounding wild animals will never approach this palace half a step.

And Mo Huang's footsteps interrupted the silence of this palace, Mo Huang, who had already spied tens of thousands of times in parallel time and space, was already familiar with this palace, and walked directly to the main hall.

In the center of this huge and magnificent sacred palace, there is a diametrically opposed cabin, made of ancient wood, revealing a vicissitudes and a lonely artistic conception.

Mo Huang pushed the door in, and the wooden house was simply furnished, with a simple wooden bed, a bookshelf, a wooden table, and two chairs woven from vines.

A beautiful female elf lay on the vine bench next to the wooden table, sleeping leisurely, a book casually placed on her chest, soft on it, there was a pot of tea on the wooden table, and the heat had not yet dissipated.

This situation and this scene can't help but sketch a scene, facing the sunset, the beautiful woman who is tired of reading a book, leaning on the bench to rest for a while, looking at the leisurely smile before falling asleep, it seems that it will not be long before this beauty's beloved will return to this nest and wake her up with a kiss full of true love.

This scene has a dreamy warmth and leisurely beauty like a fairy tale.

But Mo Huang knew that this seemed to be a moment that didn't last long, and it had lasted for millions of years in this world.

Mo Huang walked to the side of this beauty, sat on another vine bench beside her, picked up the tea that had been left for an unknown amount of time, and stared at the beautiful woman's sleeping face, and said in a light and soft tone, as if he was afraid of the abrupt beauty:

"Artenia, thousands of eternities ago, what kind of mood did you have to give up your love and memories, and let this mood sleep in this dream of memories that you and he shared? ”

Artenia slowly opened her eyes, her blurry and dreamy eyes filled with a beautiful scenery of joy and hatred, which could not be described clearly, and the way was unclear.

"Here, I can reminisce about every day, every moment, every moment of the mood shared with him, until eternity without fading. ”

Mo Huang smiled faintly and stared, trying to get a glimpse of Artenia's true mood: "It is precisely because you can never fade memories and can go back endlessly that you will be so at ease and kill him without hesitation." ”

Artenia smiled softly and sweetly, like a girl in her first love: "Isn't that so?"

In the endless parallel time and space exploration, Mo Huang spied a small story, which was born in the ancient years that were so far away that they could not be calculated, the elf girl and the boy met, fell in love, stayed together, supported each other, and supported each other for thousands of years, this love was perfect to dazzling.

However, the scenery of the world is invincible to the vicissitudes of time, and no matter how perfect love is, it gradually becomes pale and meaningless after the passage of time, and millions of years are enough to wash away an intangible thing.

In the end, the two people who set foot in the eternal realm at the same time made different choices, the boy's choice has been drowned in time and there is no way to know, and the girl chose to kill her lover, and then split her love heart, banishing and sealing the memory of the former love, and finally, in the sealed place, love is eternal, endless memories, love, attachment, until eternity.

Facing the heroine in this little story, facing Artenia, Mo Huang said his opinion lightly: "I think this is a diseaseless moaning mental illness, it must be cured!"

"How do you want to treat it?" Artenia was not surprised at all, and asked with a smile, Mo Huang responded coldly: "It's almost the same as using Lao Tzu's iron fists to treat your concussion first." ”

In this way, just one minute after meeting the sleeping beauty, Mo Huang swung out his iron fist with all his strength, and the fist pointed directly at the jade face of the beautiful woman.

Arteniya's response was that Rou Yi stretched out lightly, and two soft and white fingers pressed against Mo Huang's fist, and then the unmatched strength bloomed in it.

The wooden house was directly shattered, and Mo Huang's figure was directly bounced out by Artenia's two fingers.

The five internal organs in the body were reversed, and there was a faint illusion of burning, Mo Huang's original unhealed injuries were aggravated again, and after Artenia bounced Mo Huang away, her bright eyes lowered, staring at her soft hair, and a little blood beaded on her white and delicate fingers.

The blood beads are black and translucent, and there is a faint sense of the terrible roar of thousands of unjust souls.

The figure resided in mid-air, Mo Huang stared at Artenia below, revealing a wry smile, this Altinia's doppelganger was as difficult as in the parallel time and space snooping, and he tried his best to fight hard, ending with his own injuries aggravated and the opponent's fingers being scratched a little skin.

In fact, this is normal, because the Altinia clone in front of Mo Huang's eyes is a real Eternal Holy Spirit level clone.

"I have a question I want to ask you, the Elven Empress has one of your clones hidden in her body, the Morning Star Emperor knows the fall of one of your clones, and there is another one in this world, how afraid of death are you to keep cutting the Great Dao Seeds, leaving so many Holy Spirit level life-saving clones?"

"It might be better for you to leave this question to ask my deity. With a smile, Altenia Qianqian flicked his fingers, and Mo Huang suddenly felt that his thoughts were uncontrollable, and the past began to go back one by one.

The past is like smoke, all kinds of love and hatred are going back, as if there is an invisible big hand playing with Mo Huang's heart, flipping through those memories, I don't know how long it will take for this strange scene to end, Altenia Yurong flashed a touch of surprise: "It's really a strange thing, cultivating to the point of you, has it really never involved all kinds of unforgettable ****?"

"I'm sorry, as a person who is interested in pushing the realm of the virgin great demon master to the realm of the ultimate law god, all the **** in the world are scum. Mo Huang heroically exposed his shortcomings, and looked very happy, in fact, although this was not Mo Huang's wish, but at this moment it saved Mo Huang's life.

If Mo Huang had an unforgettable love before, then under the blow of Altenia's hooking the law of the avenue, it will evoke the old love thread on the spot, entangle the filthy soul, and blind the consciousness, and then it will be eternal sinking, turning into a puppet with Artenia forever addicted to it.

"Love is the eternal theme of this world, it is the beautiful thing that all living beings instinctively pursue, if it is not for people, it is for things, if it is not for things, it is for things, how can it be nothing, how can it be lacking ......" The smile has been graceful, and Artenia, who has always been perfect, slowly said, Qianqianyu pointed a little again.

Mo Huang would not let Artenia perform at will, because in many parallel time and space, Mo Huang was miserable under this move, pointing out, not on the role and material level, but on the mysterious and mysterious law level, as long as there is love in the heart, there is no way to escape the **** law blow of Artenia.

Of course it can't be, Mo Huang has never been involved in the love of men and women, but it doesn't mean that he has no love for other things, for example, for cultivation, for becoming stronger, Mo Huang is the will to pour 120,000 points of affection, otherwise, how can he move forward on the road of cultivation.

But as long as the feelings of the heart are under the control of the laws of emotion, even the heavenly sages whose hearts are indifferent, this is the means of the eternal Holy Spirit.

"I'm sorry girl, although I think you're right, but I really don't lack love, what I lack is food. ”

Knowing that he couldn't resist this blow on his own, Mo Huang changed his means, only to see Mo Huang's majestic body stand up, and the layers of dark Tianguan mandalas spread out, and they exploded with extreme ferocity.

At this moment, it was as if the tide of the Demon Domain of the Dark Abyss had descended on the world, and it howled bitterly to devour a qiē.

At this moment, Artenia frowned, the power contained in this Dark Heaven Gate Mandala was nothing to her, but the problem was that the will revealed behind this power really made her feel a little terrifying and terrifying.

It has nothing to do with any emotion, just a pure, unadulterated desire.

Devouring a qiē, transforming a qiē, fusing a qiē, and this qiē is just for the never-ending evolution!

This is the origin power of the Great Asura Demon Clan, the desire to devour the heavens and the earth purely for the sake of evolution.

This happened to be within the control of the emotional laws controlled by this Altinia clone at the moment.

"If there is no love, there should be no zài in this world!"

Mo Huang smiled very rampantly: "If you have a memory with the deity recently, I don't think you will ever complain about this power, if you don't want to follow and be a guest." ”

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