"Well, how can you comprehend the rules of Taoism like this? Isn't this nonsense? Muchen? It's really not worry-free. ”

"Well, no, it seems...... I also felt the same way back then, and in the end, it led to, forget it, set things right...... The mistakes of the past cannot be repeated. ”

Knowing the sea, the voice of the self wood dust sounded faintly...... It's like a breeze, drifting away with the wind.

This move of the self seems random, but it contains great deep meaning.

If the Dao Intent is allowed to be destroyed, the Dao Intent of Life and Death exists in the body, although it is compressed, it can be transformed into a Dao Seed after comprehension, and it can successfully comprehend the rules of the Dao Intent, but it also becomes a ...... A limitation, a limit that is strong enough to affect the future of wood dust.

The meaning of destroying the Dao is the Qi Zero of the Enlightenment, not the meaning of the destruction of the Heaven and the Earth, and the future achievements are limited. Although it has its own perception, it is not deep enough to reach the peak, and this is the first limitation. And Qi has zero perception, which is not deep, and it is very likely to be full of loopholes......

If Mu Chen's perception is equivalent to understanding the ruins, he can only get a glimpse of it, and the most important thing is that Mu Chen can't look down on this sporadic Taoist rule.

Bang, Qi Ling's immortal weapon attack came, and Mu Chen's figure teleported away with special rules, and evaded this attack elegantly and gorgeously, which made people wonder...... Ahem, overall it is very handsome, but it costs Muchen a hundred years of life.

This scene, falling in the eyes of the demon fairy, let out a small exclamation.

"Isn't the Dead Sea predecessor too much? How can the realm of distraction comprehend the shift of the Mahayana realm?"

"Well, if you are suspected, the Dead Sea seniors will have to lurk, but it will be meaningless. ”

"Isn't that nonsense?"

Everyone was slandered in their hearts, but no one dared to speak head-on......

The self Muchen wanted to have a good time, but after feeling the poor Shouyuan who had little in Muchen's body, he suddenly decided to decide the winner with one blow......

The self-wood dust consumes the last nine hundred years of life of the wood dust, majestic, vast, and the power of the fairy energy is injected into the dantian vision Dari purple furnace.

The Great Sun Purple Furnace that covered the sky and the sun emerged, a ray of morning light between heaven and earth, and a purple furnace between heaven and earth, the two complemented each other, and at this moment, the level of the two was raised to an incredible degree, as if it were ...... Peak.

With the appearance of such a big purple furnace, the immortals of Canghai sincerely admired the beauty...... The extremely cumbersome patterns, the terrifying suffocating atmosphere, the mouth-watering Taoist rules, and even the ordinary styles have all changed, how did Mu Chen do it?

At this moment, the Great Sun Purple Furnace seemed to be not only a vision, but also a real terrifying immortal artifact between heaven and earth......

The rich purple gas, the scorching sun, and the majestic shore of the purple furnace all set off are terrifying...... Daunting.

"Hmm, could it be the top-notch Nine-Star Great Sun Purple Furnace?"

"No, it's still far from the Nine Stars, I've seen the Nine Stars once, that feeling? It's like a dream to destroy the Northern Realm......"

"Could this be Mu Chen's terrifying hole card, in this case, maybe you can wipe out the realm of the Tribulation. ”

"I never thought that Mu Chen had grown to such a point, this son is really terrifying. ”

"No, look at Muchen's longevity, how did it drop so quickly......"

"It should be a forbidden secret method, which is very powerful, but at the same time, the price paid is also very terrifying......

"Wood Dust is to show us his powerful ......"

The Canghai Immortals discussed for a while, gaining insight into Mu Chen's thoughts, and then fell into deep thought, how should Mu Chen's genius be cultivated, this is a big problem......

The demon fairies smiled bitterly, the predecessors of the Dead Sea were really ...... With your strength, do you need this? Do you need to make such a big move? Backup station

"It's over, if the Senluo Hall devours the soul of my clan's Qiling, and is resurrected like this?"

The immortal realm of the Mo Qilin clan looked at the mighty Mu Chen, and was worried, expecting that Mu Chen would not sacrifice to the Senluo Palace.

But it's a pity that it backfired......

The low-level monks who were watching the battle only sensed the terrifying heat wave coming out, and they sensed the terrifying power that was enough to destroy the Tribulation Realm.

The realm of the Tribulation exists, and his heart is empty, and he secretly decides that he will never provoke Mu Chen, this son is too terrible......

Huang Ling'er looked at the battle in the ring, her thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her heart flashed with years, no, not at all, this is Brother Muchen's body, it is Brother Muchen's breath, it is Brother Muchen's soul breath, but it is not Brother Muchen......

No, to be precise, it's not Brother Muchen that Huang Ling'er knows, what is going on, could it be Brother Muchen's secret, is that it?

Brother Mu Chen: Can you return? If not, what should you do? Huang Ling'er thinks that it is necessary for her to have a good talk with Brother Mu Chen.

As for the longevity of the wood dust loss, it is not any problem for Huang Ling'er......

Whether it is the Phoenix Blood Immortal Stone or the Phoenix Blood Immortal Grass, it can be restored...... Wood dust will definitely not dissipate and die because of Shouyuan......

Qi Ling sensed the intent of death and just wanted to escape, but it was too late, and he was directly devoured by the Great Sun Purple Furnace, turned into dregs, and a wisp of green smoke disappeared from then on.

As for the soul, the self-wood dust is not wasted, squeezing the longevity, sacrificing the Senluo Palace, devouring the soul of Qi Ling, and transforming it into the combat power of the wood dust......

Seeing this scene, the immortal elder of the Mo Qilin clan sighed slightly, it's over, everything is over......

As a protector, the sin of the protector of the way is great when he dies and cannot be resurrected...... Although the opponent is the predecessor of the Spirit of the Dead Sea, it is ...... after all.

"No, no, you look at the ground, you perceive it carefully. ”

A piece of rubble on the ground, as if there is a trace of abnormality, carefully investigated, there is a hole inside, and a true spirit is preserved, the true spirit of the ink unicorn qiling......

Self wood dust: Although there must be a beginning and an end to do things, there is no beginning and end...... But also be flexible. The living Qiling is obviously more beneficial than the dead Qiling......

"Huh, thank you to the predecessors of the Dead Sea, our people will be grateful. ”

The immortal elder of the Mo Qilin clan in the void bowed down and said.

Mu Chen ignored it and didn't admit it......

Busy with all this...... The self Mu Chen forcibly supported the revocation of the formation and put away the loot of the ink unicorn qi zero. Then he fell into a deep sleep, and Mu Chen's body collapsed with a bang.

Tranquility was restored in the ring, and Mu Chen won the second battle of genius.

The demons were angry and cursed, and their words were very ugly, but they were helpless. Mu Chen defeated the strongest demon in this place, and if he was any one of them, he would have to lose...... You have to die......

"The Mo Qilin clan, how strong do you think, it's not that you have lost......"

"Heh, Mo Qilin, but that's ......"

"Friend, accumulate virtue on your lips, be careful that the Mo Qilin clan will be liquidated in the future. ”

"What are you afraid of, no strength? just no strength, hey, Mo Qilin's servant, come and be a servant for me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the servant of the ink unicorn qi zero showed a painful look on his face and fell to the ground and died.