The boulder fell like hail, like a hundred thousand mountains pressing down, the sky shook, this holy mountain like a pillar of heaven collapsed, the heavens and the earth seemed to crack, this is a natural disaster, non-human can stop it.

Jimo fell to the ground, his head burst into Venus, and the golden blood flowed down his eyebrows, overflowing all over his face, this kind of power was even greater than the thunder of the sky.

Phew!

In the fall, Jimo turned over, faced the oncoming boulder, stepped on the void, and quickly slid forward.

His height in the air is constantly being lowered by the boulder, getting closer and closer to the ground, and if he does touch the ground, he will become very passive and dangerous.

Rumble!

He never went backwards, and he was hit again by a falling boulder, which was extremely difficult and unavoidable.

He flew out from under that boulder, and without any chance to react, he crashed directly into another boulder, and in an instant, he fell from a great height, and his body was bleeding profusely, and the golden blood was sprinkled like raindrops.

Jimo is like a falling meteorite, hitting the ground straight into the ground, smashing the hard earth out of a big crater, and the dust is flying.

Immediately, the boulder above his head fell, directly pressing him down, and more boulders rolled down, completely burying him.

And the rain of boulders fell, completely crushing him below, the hard bones shattered, and the gold and blood flowed all over the ground.

He was covered in bruises, shuttling through countless stone crevices, trying to get out of the predicament, but this was almost impossible, once he fell to the ground, it was difficult to fly high again, and the chance of being buried by meteorites was even greater.

He was covered in blood, his hard body was shattered, and his bones like Chaos Jade were scarred, and he held the Chaos Purple Jade Sword in his left hand, and his right hand clenched the trembling Halberd of Question, wanting to fly again.

In the holy mountain, Mo Wentian can't move at all, he will only be buried by meteorites, although this is a reincarnated and faded remains, but this body still has consciousness.

Moreover, Jimo really touched another feeling from that person, that feeling, which tugged at his heartstrings and made him vibrate.

Therefore, when the sacred mountain collapsed, he did not hesitate or think, and when everyone retreated, he rushed into the meteorite rain alone.

This kind of behavior is extremely irrational and worthless, after all, it is just the remnants of Mo Wentian's body, just the previous life, but even so, Jimo didn't think too much.

In his hand, the heart halberd trembled violently, as if out of control, to fly into the air, no longer under the control of Jimo, this kind of change, when a series of shocking changes occurred in the holy mountain, it has always existed.

At this moment, even Jimo could no longer suppress it, and the Conscience Halberd completely flew out of his hand and rushed to the sky, like a divine arrow off the string, with a bright tail of light, passing through the falling boulder and flying towards the sky.

Jimo clenched the enlarged Chaos Purple Jade Sword with both hands, as if he was facing a great enemy, and at this moment, he had no chance to chase after the Question Heart Halberd.

He walked through countless rocks, approaching the holy mountain, and on the way, he gently clenched the longevity lock in his arms, he had lost his mother, and he did not want to lose his father again.

In his memory, there were no such two people, but the throbbing in the depths of his blood kept calling him.

Rumble!

He was hit by the boulder again and slammed into the ground, and then, a bright light burst out, and a hundred zhang long sword light passed through the boulder, failing to cut the boulder in half, but splitting a passage.

He followed this path, and finally walked outside the holy mountain, and then rushed in, he was not sure of the coordinates of the space where Mo Wentian was, but according to his memory, he rushed up an ancient step.

He opened his heart eyes, opened his Dao eyes, and combined with the black bead map, he wanted to determine Mo Wentian's location.

Bang!

The sacred mountain also faced a collapse, and countless boulders rolled down, along the empty mountain, from the ancient steps, and there was no way to avoid it, and it was hit by the boulders, falling from a high altitude, and falling to the ground.

He struggled to get up, his face covered in blood, his arms exploded, his flesh blurred, and his body was not intact, and wounds of all sizes were everywhere.

Without saying a word, he rushed forward again, the first time he tested, he didn't find out the space where Mo Wentian was, so he rushed up the second time.

Rumble!

He fell, was buried by the boulder, and then he struggled out of the crack in the stone and flew high into the sky, and soon he was smashed again.

The first time, the failure, the second time, the failure, the third time, the failure...... Ten times, he failed.

The tenth time, he climbed a thousand feet, sensed Mo Wentian's breath, and before he had a chance to get closer, he was hit above his head by a boulder that fell from the sky, and chased straight down from the sky.

At this moment, no matter how powerful the Holy Fetus was, it was almost close to running out of oil, and countless injuries were superimposed, and even the Immortal Yun of Life had no chance to repair it.

His eyes were full of hope, and at this moment, in his purple eyes, there was only hope and worry left, and he rushed into the air again, holding the Chaos Purple Jade Sword in his hand, and swung out a sword light hundreds of zhang long, passing through a boulder.

Phew!

The boulder was broken into two petals, and the incision was flat and smooth, this is the only meteorite that Jimo has cut so far, not the largest one, but also not the smallest one.

He castrated unabated, crashed into a stone wall, holding a sword in both hands, the chaotic purple jade sword burst out with dazzling divine light, and he turned into a high-speed rotating drill, trying to pierce the stone wall.

In that holy space, the man in white sat calmly, his face did not change, his gaze retracted from the stone wall that began to crumble in the distance, and the crystal wall above his head also began to crumble, and a huge stone fell, not very far away from him.

The man in white closed his eyes, as if he didn't take this catastrophe to heart at all, suddenly, he raised his head, two brilliant lights burst out in his eyes, he raised his arm to grab it forward, and a green shadow covered in blood flew in and landed at his feet.

Golden blood sprinkled all over the ground, Mo Wentian lowered his head, raised his sleeve and swept down to the boulder of Jimo, his eyes flickering.

He bent his lips slightly, raised his hand and sprinkled a curtain of light, wrapping Jimo, and those shocking injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Why did you come in?"

Jimo raised his head, thinking that it would be a gentle encouragement or comfort, but he didn't expect that what he got was severe criticism, like a sharp knife, piercing into his heart, his heart trembled slightly, and he said in a trembling voice, "You can't move." ”

"Misleading others and misleading yourself, do you think you are very smart, what you are doing right, affectionate and righteous?" Mo Wentian closed his eyes and held back the tears in his eyes.

"From the beginning when you entered the world of cultivation, I warned you, don't be rash, but also know how to avoid evil, in four years, you will learn this thing?" Mo Wentian was still questioning.

Jimo raised his head, looked at this somewhat unfamiliar face, gritted his teeth and said, "If I were in danger, would you care about me?"

Mo Wentian was silent, looked up at Jimo, looked at each other, didn't say much, but everything was silent.

How similar and different the two are, they have almost the same blood in their bones, but they have different persistence and stubbornness.

Mo Wentian lowered his eyebrows, the child in front of him seemed to have really grown up, the natural half-emperor of the year, no matter what he did, he was so sensible, so rational that it was terrifying, but the young man in front of him had more important persistence.

"Let's go, I'll carry you out of here. Jimo stepped forward, put the white-clothed man on his back, and rushed out of the holy mountain.

"Are you sure you have the ability to take me away?" Mo Wentian said calmly, "Lack of strength, reckless risk, it is unwise; You still haven't grown up, you're too pushy. ”

"I can't look at you buried in the mountains. Jimo flashed over the falling boulder and stabilized his emotions.

Mo Wentian smiled lightly with relief, he raised his sleeve fan to fly the boulder that fell from a high altitude, and said, "Don't care about external objects, concentrate on flying out." ”

In fact, he is very satisfied, maybe Jimo is really unwise, if he allows the holy mountain to collapse, he is buried, and he is indifferent, he will be extremely satisfied, but he will not be pleased, the young man in front of him, although he is not the most satisfied, but the most gratifying.

The blame in his mouth was not only admonition and concern, but it seemed uncomfortable for him to speak these words of concern gently, and he was perhaps more accustomed to using stern words to express his concern for the only child.

As a father, he hopes that his son will become a dragon and does not want his child to be hurt and put in danger, but as a father, he doesn't want his child to be a sentient and righteous person, rather than a cultivation machine that is rational to the point of perversion.

The young man in front of him, although he no longer remembered him, but at least, he could sacrifice his life and forget death when he was in prison, and he still remembered that there was a person like him in danger, and what reason did he have to be harsh.

"I'm just a dead body, there's no need to be in danger, you have to remember that you can't put yourself in danger anytime and anywhere. ”

"I have my guidelines. Jimo looked back, pierced out of the countless rocks, and there were boulders falling above his head, but he couldn't affect him for half a point, all of them were fanned by Mo Wentian, he flew all the way, and soon rushed out of the meteorite rainstorm.

Jimo is not a fool, on the contrary, he is very smart, he always understands what he is doing, how to do it, and he does not consider whether doing something will be beneficial. He only knows what to do and what not to do.

If the scales in his mind tell him not to do it, he will not do it, but if he should do it, he will not hesitate.

Rumble!

Jimo rushed out of the meteorite rain, left the danger zone, fell to the ground, carefully put Mo Wentian off his back, and turned to look around.

The high sky is still white, the holy mountain is still collapsing, and in the cracks of the mountain, the glow is bright, dazzling and hot, like a fire that scorches the world.

The speed of the collapse of the holy mountain is still accelerating, the larger boulder has fallen, the mountain has collapsed to the bottom of the clouds, and after the collapse, there is still a bright pillar of light left in the holy mountain, like a divine sword towering between heaven and earth.

In this pillar of light, there is a halberd circling and flying, and that halberd, compared to the pillar of light towering into the sky, is like a flying needle, but it cannot be ignored.

Jimo's heart trembled slightly, producing an inexplicable throbbing, as if there was a voice sounding in his heart, chanting from a million years ago.

The vague divine voice, hazy and roaring, gave people a nameless shock, like a true immortal expounding on the Tao and explaining the scriptures.

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(Sleep, hou, can't stop it, two chapters today)