Mu Canghai looked stunned, he hadn't been scolded like this for many years, grinned, and was about to say a few sarcastic words, after all, he Mu Canghai was also an ancestor-level figure of the demon clan, and there was no need to say much about cultivation, and he was not afraid of anyone when he was young.

The Zuo Ling ghost Ji was obviously very eye-catching, and before Mu Canghai's words fell on him, he twisted his waist and appeared in front of Zimo.

When Qi Qi and Long Ying saw this woman, they looked nervous one by one, and protected Zimo behind them, looking frightened by this woman's methods.

Zimo patted the dragon baby's back to signal it not to be nervous, and then he changed from a half-lying position to sit cross-legged, I don't know if it was because of the heavy injury, his face looked even paler.

Zimo looked at Zuo Ling Ghost Ji and grinned, "I thought that the human race broke its word and got fat and abandoned me." ”

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji frowned, a little puzzled, "Terran? ”

Zimo moved his body, affecting the injuries in his body, he gasped and said, "Yes, didn't the Terrans let you come?" ”

The light in Zuo Ling's hand flashed, and the rusty longbow disappeared, and he took a few steps forward, standing in front of Zimo, looking at Zimo like an idiot, "What does the human race have to do with me, I just happened to be passing by, and I happened to see you fighting, and I happened to be idle and had nothing to do, and I also killed people, and took away the loot, so we don't owe each other, don't think about relying on this girl." ”

Zimo saw that her demeanor did not seem to be fake, and her brows were tightly furrowed, and now it seems that many things have become a little messy because of this woman.

After being silent for a long time, he slowly spoke, "In that case, thank you girl for taking action, let's say goodbye." ”

Zimo nodded at Mu Canghai, then patted Long Ying's broad back and said softly.

Mu Canghai's gaze never left Zuo Ling Ghost Ji, he smiled and flew down on Long Ying's back, blocking between Zimo and her.

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji had just flown out a few feet away, she seemed to remember something, her slender body paused slightly, she turned around and said, "I suddenly remembered something." ”

When Zimo heard her words, he motioned for Long Ying to stop, and said lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji turned around and walked towards Zimo in a charming manner, she looked a little embarrassed, pulled her hair in front of her forehead, and said, "This, I saved you, do you want to repay me?" ”

Zimo's expression was stunned, he thought he was articulate, he was dumbfounded, how could there be such a strange woman in the world.

Mu Canghai also looked weird, touched his beard, and looked like he was watching a good show.

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji didn't seem to be afraid of Mu Canghai, she flew and landed on the back of the dragon baby, staring at Zimo with bright eyes without blinking, waiting for his answer.

Zimo was also amused by her, rubbed his eyebrows, and chuckled, "How does the girl want us to repay you?" ”

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji pinched her chin, raised her good-looking eyebrows, and then circled around the dragon baby, as if she was picking out her favorite rouge in the store, and soon after, she shook her head slightly, looking a little regretful.

Then she circled around again, and shook her head again, but this time in addition to regret, there was also helplessness.

"It's a pity that the cultivation of these two divine beasts is too low, and the bloodline is not pure enough, otherwise they would not be a reward."

Speaking of this, she seemed to be very distressed, and regardless of the anger of Qi Qi and the dragon baby, she thought for a while, her eyes brightened and said, "I don't think so, my bow doesn't even have arrows so far, and I'm not greedy, your eight flying swords give me four, and we'll be half of each of us, okay?" ”

She seemed pleased with her thoughts, her eyes narrowed like crescent moons.

Zimo shook his head and smiled, "Not good." ”

Then he took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and breathed to himself.

"Well, if you have a ghost, I'll reluctantly accept it."

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji seemed to be a little aggrieved, her mouth pursed, and then again

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Another idea came up.

Zimo was vigilant in his heart, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said with a smile, "This is your real purpose, right?" ”

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji smiled, she nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and she looked like you are really smart.

Zimo got up from the dragon baby's back, looked at this stunning woman who was only an inch lower than himself, and said indifferently, "It's not good." ”

The woman in red's originally smiling face was covered with frost for a moment, and her face changed as fast as the weather in March and April, and her voice was extremely cold, "This is not good, that is not good, are you playing this girl?" I can save you, and I can kill you too! ”

Zimo didn't expect this woman to be so fickle, he smiled bitterly, "The girl saved me, I'm grateful, except for these two things, everything else is okay, although I'm not rich, but I also have a little savings, I think it will definitely satisfy the girl." ”

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji was unmoved, she sneered, "Kill you, your things are mine!" ”

Zimo was indifferent, his brows furrowed, "There is no room for relaxation?" ”

"There is no room for relaxation."

The gray aura in Zuo Ling's hand slowly emerged, and the rusty bow also appeared in her hand.

For a while, there was tension.

Zimo is also a little big, why doesn't this woman play cards according to common sense, just now she was like the little sister next door, this is about to be life and death in the blink of an eye, he wants to bargain to see if there is any other way to solve it, after all, now fighting, it must be them who suffer, although they have the advantage in numbers, but this female cultivator is no less than Mu Canghai, and it is in the peak state, it is extremely difficult to provoke.

But at this moment, a life-and-death crisis that was even more terrifying than before suddenly appeared in his heart.

Zimo suddenly looked back at Mu Canghai and found that he also looked very solemn, "Uncle Hai, what's the matter?" ”

Mu Canghai looked up at the gray sky, and his voice was heavy, "Your calamity has arrived!" ”

The coldness on Zuo Ling's face disappeared, and was replaced by disbelief, she looked at Zimo with a blank face, and gloated, "What kind of monster are you, why did you attract the catastrophe of the Heavenly Dao?" ”

Zimo didn't speak, he raised his head and looked at the sky, I don't know when a gap appeared in the sky, like an ancient beast slowly opened its bloody mouth, about to devour everything it saw, and there were even some vague figures in it, like people, beasts, ghosts, demons, and demons, and purple lightning crisscrossed it, roaring non-stop, and this apocalyptic scene made people desperate.

Zimo's body kept trembling, and he said bitterly, "Heavenly Tribulation! ”

The reason why he recognized the Heavenly Tribulation at a glance was because Zimo had almost lost his soul because of a trace of the Heavenly Tribulation, and that was when he advanced to the Contemplation Period.

Just now, he felt the opportunity to enter the spirit child, and at the same time, he also felt the breath of destroying himself.

He didn't know if other monks would face such a situation when they entered the Spirit Infant Stage, but he had to face it a second time, and it would be a desperate thing to face the Heavenly Tribulation every time he advanced.

What Zimo didn't know was that counting this time, he was actually the third time, and he just didn't know about that time in the Dao Ji period, if he knew, I don't know what he would feel in his heart.

Mu Canghai's eyes were burning, he looked at the thunder light, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, there was also a trace of expectation.

After all, for monks, the catastrophe can be encountered but not sought, it is a disaster, but it is also an opportunity, but today is not a chance for Zimo, but a complete disaster.

"The saint has clouds, and the heavens and the earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. The saint is honest and does not deceive me, in front of such heavenly might, what is the difference between us ants under the heavenly way, it's just that some of them are big and some are small! Mu Canghai sighed lightly and muttered to himself, with a hint of bitterness in his words.

"After all, in this world, there are a few people who can challenge the laws of heaven like the Great Emperor!"

Stand on the back of the dragon baby

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Shang Zimo, at this moment, is like an ant in front of the Heavenly Tribulation, or an ant tightly pinched by the hand of the Heavenly Dao, as long as he twists his fingers slightly, he may die.

I don't know when, there was a wind between heaven and earth, and at first the wind was very small, like when Goolan drank flower wine, the opera exhaled like an orchid in the ears of the guests.

As the thunder and lightning in the sky became more and more dense, the wind gradually became stronger, Zimo's blood-stained white clothes were blown to hunt, and his weak body seemed to fall down at any time, but his head was high, his expression became resolute, and he said softly, "Heaven and earth are left to all beings to die on their own, but if this is the case, where does the Heavenly Tribulation come from, and what is the meaning of the Heavenly Tribulation?" ”

But no one answered his words, only the sound of thunder and the sound of whimpering wind.

Mu Canghai, Zuo Ling Ghost Ji, Qi Qi and Long Ying around him were rejected by an irresistible power of the Heavenly Dao, and they had already left the range of Zimo within a radius of hundreds of zhang.

Zimo's figure volleyed upward, like a sword light towards the heavenly tribulation that frightened the monk, "The heavenly tribulation is a kind of restriction of the heavenly way on the monk, after the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, either the body is destroyed and returned to heaven and earth, or the nirvana is free like a phoenix." ”

"So heaven and earth have spirits, and heaven and earth also have life, and it is a special creature in a sense!"

"Heaven and earth have spirits, punish sentient beings, and also imprison sentient beings, heaven and earth are like cages, sentient beings are like livestock, sentient beings need to break free from the cage, so they need to cross the catastrophe of heaven and earth."

No one answered, so Zimo asked and answered himself, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the catastrophe was getting closer and closer.

"The strength of the strong has never been exchanged for bullying the weak, nor is it obtained by being brave and ruthless, the real strong is to break through their own shackles, break the restrictions imposed on them by fate, break free from the shackles, break through the cage, and get out of this world, this is what a strong man should do."

"The weak cultivate themselves, and the strong cultivate their hearts!"

Zimo's murmur seemed to drown out the sound of thunder above his head, echoing in the world for a long time.

Mu Canghai's eyes showed shock, not because of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, but because of Zimo's words, he really couldn't imagine how far that thin boy's understanding had gone against the sky, no wonder the arrogant Emperor Shura also looked at him differently.

Zuo Ling's eyes were confused, looking at Zimo's figure in a trance, she always felt that she had seen him somewhere, but her memory was a little vague.

She had forgotten so many things in thousands of years, and the few memories she had only felt a little familiar.

Zimo's speed is getting faster and faster, the light in his eyes is getting brighter and brighter, the vitality in his body is running at a speed that exceeds the usual speed of several times or even dozens of times, the vitality is vast and flowing like thousands of streams, and in the end they all converge in the Yan Ying Pearl, only the three kinds of Shura power seem to be asleep at this time, without the slightest movement.

The flame pearl in the gas field was bright and bright, emitting black light, along Zimo's gas field into his limbs and hundreds of remains, his twelve meridians slowly expanded, like twelve dragons that had been sleeping for a thousand years began to wake up, soaring for nine days only in the present day.

His three hundred and sixty-five points slowly filled up, from the previous drying up to the current vitality, as if every inch of his body was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Cultivating the Tao for dozens of cold and summer, just to attain the Tao once.

"The vitality condenses and transforms, gathers in the gas field, condenses and condenses into a baby, and the spirit baby is formed."

In just a few breaths, Zimo's whole body was covered with black mysterious runes, even the handsome and bewitching face was no exception, the runes flickered darkly, moving from time to time, as if he was wearing a set of rune armor, people didn't dare to look directly, and the momentum of his whole body reached the peak that could be achieved!

When he flew to a height of ten thousand feet, the thunderbolts above his head tore through the sky with teeth and claws, and the terrifying coercion shocked his heart.

The catastrophe came, just for that thin figure, the little pitiful, the little lonely.

Zimo raised his eyes and looked around, but between heaven and earth, there was no one to go together.

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