On the Dogwood Peak, a pink skirt shadow rose, her face was beautiful, her body was beautiful, and a pink lotus flower was born under her feet Step by step into the void, directly meeting the nine golden thunders in the sky.

The wind blew her three thousand green silks around, but her delicate eyebrows were full of perseverance, she was Wu Mu.

Nine thunderbolts followed, and she formed a fist with one hand, and the soft white light on the fist rose, like a bright moon.

It was evening, but tonight the night was hazy, and the bright moon held up in her hand gradually became larger, and in the eyes of the people who watched her tragedy, it also became a real bright moon.

The bright moon is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting brighter and brighter, until it seems that her whole person has turned into a bright moon, and she is "dancing to figure out the shadow" in it, like a fairy from Guanghan.

It's just that if she wears white, she may be more suitable.

This scene also reminded Mo Wunian of someone, he had an illusion, as if he had seen Murong Xiu again, but she would not be her after all.

The sound of the Nine Golden Thunders was terrifying, but after touching the bright moon of her incarnation, it directly turned into nothingness.

After seeing this, the disciples of the Grass Sect were all dumbfounded, they were shocked by Wu Mutian's Dao Seed's qualifications, because before that, the sect had always claimed that she was the qualification of the sixth order of the Lingtai!

But it was also even more shocking that she had crossed the catastrophe, and she had completed the first catastrophe so lightly!

"Mu Ling, our girl's natural Dao seed is known to the whole world......! Some guys don't beat our daughter's idea honestly, don't worry! I'll take good care of her!"

"It's just...... I've been getting a little tired lately too. I haven't listened to your piano for a long time, and I feel even more tired. ”

On Moya Peak, Wu Zidao stood in front of a lonely peak and muttered to himself, where Wu Mu's mother was buried.

"It's worthy of being born with a Dao species, even if you are old, you have never had such a power as you back then......! Boy, how did you choose the Dao pattern?" Under Zhuyu Peak, Du Chenfeng was drunk with alcohol, but a pair of eyes looked at Baicao Peak with clear eyes.

Wu Mu in the sky had a little coldness on his face, and he was immersed in the bright moon, and he was so beautiful that he couldn't eat the fireworks in the world.

At the same time, the black and oppressive clouds in the sky did not fade away, but rolled more violently like boiling water! Then, the ink clouds retreated to both sides, and a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky!

It was not as thick as the Nine Golden Thunders, nor as aggressive as them, but it was like a huge sword, trying to cut off the Dogwood Peak and the surrounding parts of it from this world!

Rumble!

The purple thunder fell on Wu Mu's body, and in an instant, the bright moon she turned into dimmed, and some people saw blood spilling from the corners of her mouth, and her whole face turned pale, looking weak!

Boom, boom, boom......

But then, eight purple thunderbolts fell, intertwined like a big net enveloping the entire Dogwood Peak in it!

But the girl also has her stubbornness, regardless of the previous injury, she took a look at the direction where Baicao Peak was located, and she cheered up, and the bright moon became bright again.

In her eyes, Mo Wunian had many secrets, but with his journey in Wuling County in Zhao State, she was willing to keep all these secrets for him.

She will remember all the kindness he has given her, and one day, she will repay him little by little!

But in the future, if she thinks about this matter, she will blush for a long time!

And she must survive this catastrophe, on weekdays, he always says in the tone of an elder that she is slacking in cultivation, and she has to show him......

Maybe in Mo Wunian's eyes, she is stupid, but emotional matters are already delicate, and no matter how shrewd a person is, he will become stupid for it.

The dark clouds on the Dogwood Peak dispersed, Wu Mu also survived the thunderstorm, her face was pale and terrible, and her body was full of scars from the thunder, just like a peach blossom that bloomed in the winter of January and February, it was bright after a long time of wind and snow, but it was still standing proudly in the wind and snow, with tenacious vitality, but it also made people feel distressed.

"I succeeded, what about you?" A smile erupted from her bloodstained face, and she looked again in the direction of Baicao Peak.

Mo Wunian also put away his gaze and witnessed the girl's catastrophe, and it was time for him to cross the catastrophe next.

He didn't plan to engrave the seven formations on the spiritual platform, but he didn't plan to write the formations again, but directly carved a new formation on the spiritual platform.

Although he was separated from Wu Mu at a long distance, he could see the smile on her face clearly for some reason.

He understood why he hesitated after the previous formation was written, his Dao was not complete, and the Dao of the Seven into One was only the Dao of his previous life, and it did not include the Dao of the present world for more than ten years after he was reborn.

Although these ten years are insignificant compared to the thousands of years in his previous life. But just like seeing Wu Mu's real smile, he has really existed in the past ten years, even if he has been dull in the past ten years, but the shallow Tao of these ten years is also part of his Dao!

But maybe it was the relationship between Jiang Tianheng's indifference and arrogance in his previous life, as Mo Wunian's experience for more than ten years, he never took it to heart.

It's just like he couldn't let go of the dignity of a thousand-year-old monk at the beginning, so he called Mo Zhishan "Dad"!

Moreover, reborn in a lifetime, he should have understood that there was no Jiang Tianheng in the world, and some were just Mo Wunian......

Dust to dust, dust to earth, if you are really indifferent, how can you hold on to the past?

At the same time, a formation pattern on the spiritual platform in his body also appeared, and the cracks on the spiritual platform before also healed rapidly, and its appearance also changed, its color was even darker, but the formation patterns on it were shining, and there was a flow of golden light.

He took out the remaining two leaves of ambergris grass and swallowed them, and as soon as he entered his body, he turned into a huge spiritual energy and headed towards its spiritual platform.

On his spiritual platform, a quaint door took shape, followed by the second, and then the third!

What is the question, the question is also his own way, the three doors are formed, in the future he will knock on these three doors to ask his own way!

The people of the Baicao Sect over there were still amazed by Wu Mu's tribulation just now! A cloud of black pressure soon gathered in the sky above Baicao Peak, and the scale was not much less than Wu Mu's small!

Could it be that there is a second innate Dao seed in the sect, some people thought in surprise. But there are also sensible people who feel that the natural Dao seed is not a cabbage, and it is better to judge his qualifications by looking at the first thunder tribulation.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the ground under his feet trembled. A golden thunderbolt in the ink cloud came towards Baicao Peak.

Seeing this, everyone was disappointed, and at the same time, they wondered how the qualifications of the first-order spiritual platform attracted such a large thundercloud?

But the golden thunder was close, but everyone was stunned.

It's just that the appearance of this thunder is so terrifying, like a huge golden waterfall pouring down from the nine heavens, with a destructive aura that wants to turn the things below it into flying ashes!

"This kid, what kind of formation pattern is carved, this power is not much worse than Mu Yatou's Nine Golden Thunder!" Du Chenfeng looked in the direction of Baicao Peak with a little surprise in his eyes.

He felt that Mo Wunian had not carved the formation pattern he had chosen for him on the spiritual platform. But what kind of formation pattern could attract such a thunder tribulation, he was also very curious.

Over there, the golden thunder poured down, pouring on Mo Wunian's head like a waterfall!

But Mo Wunian didn't have much thought, he held the Nine Firmaments, and a black sword qi slashed out from the sword. The sword qi was like a surging river, directly pushing the golden Thunder Waterfall upwards until it was neutralized!

In the eyes of outsiders, because it was dark night, the sword qi he slashed out was black, and it was not obvious to look at, but anyone could see that there was a surging force that scattered the golden thunder!

Although there was only one such thunderbolt, even an ordinary monk would not dare to pick it up, let alone scatter it with such a domineering means!

"That kid's sword, so powerful, it seems that I also have times when I am clumsy!" Among them, Du Chenfeng felt the strong sword intent most clearly.

"With that sample-level cultivation method, you should cross over. It's just that...... Who the hell are you?" Wu Mu looked at Baicao Peak with a confident gaze in his eyes, or that was confidence in Mo Wunian!

And she said things like curiosity about Mo Wunian's identity, but from the bottom of her heart, she didn't care who he was, she knew who he was, knew how decent he was and knew how good he was to her, which was enough.

The first thunderstorm passed, and immediately after, the black cloud shrummed sharply and finally condensed into a human face.

"I don't allow you to ask!" and a majestic, emotionless word came out of its mouth.

With that, it spread out again and turned into a black cloud, and dozens of thunderbolts like the huge golden waterfall before poured down, illuminating the sky above the entire Hundred Grass Sect as thoroughly and clearly as daytime!

"What kind of formation pattern did this kid carve on the spirit platform! Du asked that the thunder tribulation attracted the will of heaven and earth? However, there is also a guardian magic circle on Baicao Peak, and it is nothing to withstand these dozen thunderbolts. Du Chenfeng's expression when he looked at Baicao Peak gradually became surprised, and he was now more and more curious about what kind of formation Mo Wunian had carved on the spirit platform.

And the so-called will of heaven and earth means that the monk's cultivation is to act against the heavens, and the suppression of the natural way of heaven and earth is indispensable, so the monks will be suppressed by heaven and earth when they cross the tribulation!

Generally speaking, some monks with good qualifications will only provoke the will of heaven and earth when they ask about the One Realm, and Mo Wunian can be regarded as a shocking celestial!

But what Du Chenfeng didn't expect was that Mo Wunian walked out of Baicao Peak along the chain bridge, drifted into the air and flew directly towards the thunder.

Another sword slashed out, and after a sword qi came out of the sword, it turned into a silver river, rushing straight into the sky from the bottom to the top to encompass the dozens of thunderbolts in it, and also disperse a large area of black thunderclouds!

There is a saying that "it is suspected that the Milky Way falls for nine days", and everyone feels that the scene depicted in it is probably as seen in front of them!