Chapter 160: Compete for momentum and force the realm

When I opened my eyes, I saw a wooden board painted with yellow paint, and when I turned my head to the right, I saw a small square table made of wood.

On the square table, there is a bronze oil lamp, and the wick candle flame flickers back and forth, making people a little worried that it will be extinguished in the next moment.

"Click!"

There was a sound of wood rubbing, and a person like a sphere walked towards Xu Mo, only to see that he walked vigorously, and he was still holding a steamed bun in his left hand and gnawing while walking.

The most eye-catching thing is his blood-red robe, wrapping his fat body, this appearance, if other immortal cultivators see it, they will definitely think that he has a big battle with others, and then is on the verge of self-explosion.

After getting closer, Xu Mo saw his face and found that he was the first person he woke up at that time, and he thought that someone was going to return the embers to him!

At that time, my heart was like a dead silence, and I didn't observe it at all, but now it seems that this appearance is absolutely rare in the world, this person's body is so fat that if you don't look carefully, you can't see his eyes at all.

Suddenly, the red-clothed little fat who was eating buns saw Xu Mo wake up, and three steps turned into two steps and rushed towards him.

opened his mouth and didn't say anything, because Chubby had already come to him, and he pressed what he was about to say in his stomach.

Coming to the bed, the red-clothed little fat casually pulled a stool next to him, sat down, and suddenly the room shook suddenly, and he lowered his head to look at Xu Mo, and the whole fat face was almost attached to Xu Mo's face.

"Get out of the way!"

At the moment, Xu Mo was really fed up, and shouted in a deep voice, spitting out words like thunder, and immediately calmed the little fat.

Regardless of Chubby's stunned moment, he thought for a moment, and then said in confusion again: "At that time, you woke me up? Why did you do this?

The little fat who had just reacted was asked by Xu Mo like this, and for a while, he couldn't react at all, but he soon reacted, after all, he had the fragments of the memory of the fairy king.

"It's me, on a whim, the immortal king's means!" After a slight brew, the little fat momentum changed, as if an immortal king from the ages replied indifferently.

The momentum is indeed very compelling, Xu Mo was also so stubbornly made, he was stunned for a breathing time, but he is a character who has experienced many big scenes, and he also reacts very quickly.

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, facing Xiao Fat's understatement to release his momentum, it was a kind of momentum that reigned over the world, and even the Heavenly Dao was afraid of it, although the momentum was invisible, but the cultivator with an unstable Dao heart would definitely be destroyed to cultivate the immortal road.

Since the stool did not have a backrest, Xiao Fat was hit by this momentum, and suddenly fell backwards on his back, and grabbed Xu Mo's arm in a hurry to avoid the risk of falling to the ground.

Momentum is different from coercion, momentum is the momentum accumulated by oneself for a long time, and coercion is the manifestation of cultivation into strength, so it cannot be confused at all.

It can be said that the momentum of the gentle immortal king of Xiaochuan is not of an order of magnitude at all compared to Xu Mo's fierce momentum.

The left hand was raised tremblingly, gently wiping the sweat off his forehead, Xiaopang gasped, and laughed: "Hehe, I was just joking around just now, brother, don't take it seriously!"

His words did not ease the atmosphere, Xu Mo still mocked as usual and said: "If my Dao heart is not firm enough, I may be succeeded by you, but you can cut off the path of any monk." ”

"Ahh

"I don't know! It's really the first time I've done it, I didn't expect it to be so terrifying. ”

Hearing Xu Mo's words, Xiaopang first screamed in surprise, then put his hand in his mouth and explained again.

Regarding his explanation, Xu Mo just twisted his head and turned to the side to ignore him, after all, Xu Mo can't get up and beat him violently now, saying that it sounds good, it doesn't fit his character, and if it is unpleasant, he can't move at all now.

Instead of watching him upset, it is better to turn around and not look at him, and save yourself from beating him up with a recurrence of the injury.

Seeing that Xu Mo didn't want to deal with him, he didn't talk to himself, he sat there alone, he was really bored, so he had to get up and walk outside.

When he walked out of the room and closed the door, Xu Mo sighed, he wasn't angry just now, he just didn't want to be too involved with Xiaopang.

The reason for doing this, of course, is to protect Chubby, one by one the people close to him, almost dead, missing and missing, he really doesn't want to make friends anymore, so he deliberately left Chubby.

"Can time and space be reversed?" he slowly closed his eyes, and then muttered softly.

When he chanted for the second time, he suddenly opened his eyes and said to himself in a low voice: "Time and space are reversible, is the long river a major element of reversing time and space?"

The flame of life, which was about to be extinguished, skyrocketed in an instant, and in the body, the Yuan Infant sitting in the dantian was restless, taking a deep breath and suppressing the restless Yuan Baby.

Now is not the time to break through, there is no understanding of my artistic conception, and there is a fateful catastrophe of breakthrough, if you turn into a god at this time, it is definitely ten deaths.

Regardless of anything else, now that the injuries on his body have not healed, and forcibly turning into a god, it is no different from the old birthday star among mortals eating broken intestine grass.

After figuring everything out, Xu Mo closed his eyes and carefully used his weak spiritual sense to affect the aura in his body and repair his injuries along the meridians.

The night was short, and it was over with a good night's sleep.

The next day, it was obviously not a good weather, and the rain fell on the wooden plank, passing to Xu Mo's ears.

After a night of recovery, the injury recovered a lot, Xu Mo opened his closed eyes, sat up on the bed with both hands, shook his head, rubbed his eyebrows, and found a pair of blue cloth shoes next to the bed.

This is not the straw sandals I was wearing at all, someone must have come last night and deliberately put them next to it, and the straw sandals I was wearing were probably lost when I was drifting at sea!

Shaking his head with a chuckle, he turned to sit on the edge of the bed and put on his blue cloth shoes, stood up, and walked towards the wooden door with his single clothes hunched over the wall next to him.

When he reached the door, before he could reach out and push it, the wooden door shattered in half, and then a sharp arrow flew towards him, aiming at his heart.

There was no way to dodge at all, Xu Mo had to carry the aura with one hand, and grabbed the arrow of the sharp arrow, and after grabbing it, the force of the impact forced him back more than ten steps, not only that, but its strong wind also tore a small hole in his clothes, revealing his white skin.