What just happened?

Why are you being pumped away? The moment that emerges in front of you seems to be a streamer?

Wu Mourning was very confused.

Because all the enemies he has faced so far, the power they have exerted, whether it is true skills, Dao techniques, secret methods or other supernatural talents, are all without exception will cause fluctuations, there are traces to follow, either qi and blood, or some other things, these eyes can be seen and captured!

But just now.

His worldview was turned upside down.

The moment Dao Mu raised her hand, Wu Mian didn't see anything, didn't feel any power, just like an ordinary person saw a ghost, and was strongly pushed out by the power of a void explosion! This push is dozens of meters away, forcing Wu Mourning to continue to explode in the air with qi and blood, and the true power is slow!

When he stopped.

The wonderful sense of subversion in my head has not subsided, and it has led to feelings such as the original technique. Although he hasn't fully understood it, Wu Mian, who is extremely keen in perception, has already vaguely guessed what kind of power it is, and it should be the power of willingness.

It's just that in that wishing power, there is not a trace of incense and fire, but it is filled with a very familiar power of martial mourning, star power!

Doumu Yuanjun is the assistant in charge of the lord of the stars, and he is also the embodiment of the innate yin of Tianzun, so he can naturally easily attract star power in this clear place at night. It's not even her limit, it's just the simplest star, and there is no concept of the various stars attached to it in the universe.

I don't know if it's really affected by Mei Guxue.

The awakened heart god seemed to be a little merciful to Wu Mourning, and just whipped him away like a proud and ruthless goddess, and did not say that he would take advantage of this opportunity to continue the pursuit.

It was as if the empress had descended to the earth.

She didn't even look at the Wu Mourning who was being sucked away, stepped on the substantial moonlight, and casually knitted a streamer shawl and hung it on her waist. is such a simple decoration, which makes her and Mei Guxue look like two people, as if they have a breathtaking and strong atmosphere.

It's like a lonely moon on an iceberg, which is prohibitive.

But Wu Mourning is obviously not the kind of person who will give up after being whipped by his wife.

"Murder your husband, isn't it?"

Stepping on the erupted Taiqing Divine Gate True Power for a short air-skimming sprint, Wu Mourning a sword and shield move was again blocked in front of Dao Mu.

"We're not done yet? Where are you going? Are you going to move on, or are you going to let me talk about the conditions? ”

Wu someone is rarely good-tempered.

One is because the power displayed by the Dao Mother at this moment is indeed somewhat amazing, no less than that of ordinary law phase martial artists, and the explosion of power without a trace is even more dangerous. The other is that the body is his fiancée's, even if he has been beaten, he can't really kill him before endangering his life.

Faced with Wu Mourning's blockade again, Dao Mu, who was casually playing with the Yuehua shawl, blinked.

Then Wu Mourning froze.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he can't.

'When is the thing ......'

What a strange and unpredictable method!

Before Wu Mourning, who had been hit, adjusted, his pupils unconsciously shrank a few points. Because he noticed one thing, and that was that the moonlight of the whole world became brighter and brighter, and it was as fast as day! The huge sense of oppression coming from behind him all told him what was happening!

The moon is approaching.

When this thought arose, Wu Mourning turned his head to look at it as if he was enchanted.

The moon in his eyes is magnifying wildly!

The boundless, endless, infinite moon magnified to occupy the entire field of vision, and even the vibration of space was perfectly displayed, so unreasonable and ruthlessly pressed over. Wu Mourning's mind suffered a serious blow comparable to that of Yang Jiyi, which was already an extremely terrifying bombardment.

Maybe in the past when the martial arts of qi and blood were not perfected.

Those immortals who claim to fly to the sky and the earth have mastered this exaggerated power.

The so-called chasing the sun and taking the moon, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea.

In this dreamlike state of mind, even the destruction of the world is not impossible.

After Dao Mu showed this trick that could be called irrational, she looked at Wu Mourning who was frozen in place, and her beautiful willow eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly, looking like she was worried about Wu Mourning's rough skin and thick flesh. She thought for a moment and took two steps in the direction of Wu Mourning.

Then he looked displeased.

When she tried to walk towards Wu Mourning to mend the knife and let this Wu Fu settle down a little, the emotions of the original owner who were watching in her body became excited. This kind of intense excitement turned out to be able to affect her control of her body, which was an unprecedented situation, and the majestic Dao Mother couldn't help but look at Wu Mourning twice.

And Wu Mourning was in the violent roar of his heart, and the brightness of his eyes slowly recovered.

He almost went crazy just now!

Although he didn't know why the huge full moon could simply oppress over and cause so much mental pressure on himself, his spirit was indeed almost lost in the extreme oppression of this giant fear. This method is simply unpredictable, Wu Mian seriously suspects that this Dao Mother on Mei Guxue's body must have happened when it was first formed, otherwise how could a mere Yin God master such an exaggerated power.

Face the mother of the stars, which is comparable to the anode phase.

Wu Mourning did not dare to hold it up.

After breaking free from the fear and oppression of the desolation and collapse, he did not hesitate to stimulate his violent blood, and his true power began to surge like a rolling river. As long as it is within the scope of this universe, no matter what gods and demons you are, you must abide by the Basic Law, and no matter how strong the power of the mind is, you must be able to act on the body under the impetus of the true power of qi and blood.

Otherwise, it will be like a castle in the sky, and it will be illusory after all.

How exaggerated is the amount of Qi and blood of the Seven Martial Mournings of Qizang?

Even he didn't know how exaggerated his current self had been in terms of the amount of qi, blood, and true power. He only knew that compared to the martial artists of the same realm, everything about himself was like a castle, and they were just the ordinary stone at the gate of the castle.

The blazing burning sensation gushes out instantly!

It was as if an invisible fire dragon pillar rose from the ground, and the domineering qi and blood burned all the evil yin things in the range, and even Doumu Yuanjun, who did not show a fighting posture, was pushed out by this invisible qi and blood fire and withdrew a little distance.

War!

It doesn't matter who the person in front of you is!

All have capital worth a battle, and he just can't help it today and wants to fight!

Raising his fist, as if he was about to touch the electric light in his eyes, Wu Mourning came to a strong posture of killing whale tyrants, ready to punch Dao Mu directly and stunned him. This woman is too hard, if she doesn't beat her hard, she won't be able to communicate well with humans!

"Moga, Sasa Sa."

Dao Mu, who took a few steps back, looked at Wu Mourning, who was preparing to erupt, and suddenly opened her mouth and let out an obscure syllable.

This made Wu Mian stunned.

Is this talking?

"Mang, Suohe?" Seeing that Wu Mian didn't understand, Dao Mu spoke again, and her pronunciation obviously changed in language.

But Wu Mian still didn't understand.

Doumu Yuanjun was still confused and stunned when he saw Wu Mourning, and he flicked the shawl with some disappointment, and the whole person fell to the ground lightly, and sat on a rockery very majestically.

"Xingdou, Wu'er."

This time, Wu Mourning understood the pronunciation, it was the official dialect of Zhuxia. It's just that the taste is very stiff, and the content is a bit grassy, Wu Mourning doesn't understand very well, Xingdou, what does Wu'er mean.

However, since this guy is willing to speak, at least it is a good thing, which means that there has been a breakthrough in Wu Mourning's treatment. If the pathogen doesn't cooperate at all, and you don't bother to communicate until your body is destroyed, then it's really difficult, and Wu someone has no problem.

"Are you willing to communicate?" Wu Mourning temporarily restrained the violent power in his body.

If it is released just now, I am afraid that the terrible movement of the explosion of the gas canister can be felt within a radius of kilometers.

"Wu'er, what do you want?" Dao Mu is surprisingly good at the moment.

"I'm not your son."

Wu Mian couldn't help it, and the blue tendons on his forehead began to jump, is this guy deliberately taking advantage of himself?

One bite for a son.

Who is your son? Confessing to relatives, right?

Especially used Sister Mei's body to call her son, what is this trying to do? Do you want to break them up?

"Wu'er, Zhou Tian Xingdou, I won't admit my mistake."

Dao Mu looked at Wu Mourning with some interest.

And Wu Mian also realized at this time, it seemed that when he burst out of anger and blood and revealed the phantom of the Seven Houses in the North, Doumu Yuanjun's expression became more vivid, no longer the cold gaze of looking at the stones on the side of the road, although it was still that arrogant and majestic appearance, but at least it was better.

That's why she's willing to communicate with herself?

Wu Mian felt that he might have guessed the truth.

But then came even greater confusion.

Is he too shallow? Is the question of these Immortal God Tianzun's heirs too narrow, or is it that the Dao Mother in front of her is simply recognizing the wrong person?

"Answer the question, my son, what do you want?"

"You can shout whatever you like, anyway, I said I wasn't." Wu Mourning bumped into Doumu Yuanjun, and then it was Zhengsedao. "Dao Mother, I hope to reach a deal with you."

"Yes."

"I haven't said it yet."

The Taoist mother, who was a little interested, looked at Wu Mourning, her eyes were doting and playful, like a mature mother looking at her son. Looking at Wu Mourning more and more coldly, is there something wrong with Sister Mei's personality? Maybe it's because of the lack of a mother since childhood, and the personality that is visualized is also full of motherhood?

"My son loves the lord of this body, nothing more than to protect it, I am a mother, I should agree, do not take the initiative to harm his life, his mortal body, can carry the geometry of the doumu, to see its own creation."

"That's fine."

Wu Mourning felt a kind of discouragement when his fist swung into the air.

"Wu'er, why don't you let Weiniang take a good look at you?" Dao Mu patted her thigh and motioned for Wu Mourning to come over and lie down.

(End of chapter)