Fix your sister's fairy

Mo Yi still remembered that before entering the abyss of the Ten Thousand Worlds, he was in the Great Perfection of the Extraordinary Supreme Realm, and even after breaking through to the ninth level, he had delayed for a long time before encountering the Ancient Demon Transformation in the ancient city and breaking through to the Vast Period, and then it was a breakthrough speed like a plane, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the peak of the current Vast Period.

That is to say, ordinary monks have to cultivate for several years, even more than ten years, decades of hard labor, and it can be done in just ten days on Mo Yi's body, this speed is simply outrageous, and it is said that even the reincarnation of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the True Immortal Realm cannot reach Mo Yi's level, after all, it takes time to convert the aura into mana, and the monk's own qi sea cannot absorb too much aura in one go, otherwise it will be weakened and cause the qi sea to collapse.

But Mo is also an exception, gluttonous spiritual roots are always the exception, there is no discomfort at all in the crazy jumping steps to reach the peak of the vast period within ten days, hundreds of huge cyclones in the body are rotating quietly and constantly, Mo Yi'an sits quietly on the back of the nine-headed golden lion king, no one would have thought that in this ordinary body there would be hidden magic power that would be frightened in the phaseless period, and I still remember that the amount of spiritual spring gushing on the top of the mountain that Mo Yi participated in was probably not as good as half of what he was in now.

"Supreme Realm... What a Supreme Realm method this has to be. Mo Yi looked at his boundless sea of qi, the cyclone spinning like Star Swirl in the Milky Way, and his head hurt when he saw it.

I remember that when I broke through the Supreme Realm of the Extraordinary Period, it was an inexplicable breakthrough, and I wanted to ask myself how he had stepped through the Supreme Realm at that time, and he couldn't tell the hurdle, that is, he felt that he was about to enter the Vast Period from the Extraordinary Period, but after breaking through, he found that it was a complete accident to be promoted to the Supreme Realm.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Yi still opened his eyes helplessly, and gave him ten dares, he didn't dare to try like this, if he really broke through to the ruins period, wouldn't he be crying and couldn't find a place to cry. If this idea is heard by most of the monks in the immortal cultivation world who have been stuck in the vast period all their lives, the mana of the qi will be reversed and they will die violently, but it is true that in the eyes of true geniuses and demons, if they do not break through the supreme realm and enter the next level, they will only regret it for life.

Slowly, Mo Yi turned his head to look at the saintess on the side, his eyes staring straight at her.

If Mo is not mistaken... Of course, it is impossible to be mistaken, the realm of the saint on the way to cultivating immortals at the moment should be the Supreme Realm of the Vast Period, as for the Supreme Realm of the Vast Period, it is unknown how many times the Holy Maiden has cultivated to the first level, but for the various manifestations of the Holy Maiden, Mo Yi is more inclined to this supernatural leader, it should be the Great Perfection of the Supreme Realm of the Vast Period that has never been seen before or since...

"Ahem. Mo Yi coughed twice, sat up, and moved his buttocks to a position close to the Holy Maiden, although his actions were not big, but instantly attracted everyone on the back of the nine-headed golden lion king to look over.

Damn, can't you find anything to do?

Mo Yi cursed secretly in his heart, but his face was still as if nothing had happened.

"Well, Your Highness. Mo Yi coughed lightly twice and began to speak.

The saintess who was sitting on the edge of the back of the nine-headed golden lion king, with her feet dangling in the air and looking at the sky, seemed to be wandering outside the world, and Mo Yi's light pull her back from the state of fugue, but instead of answering, she moved her gaze to Mo Yi.

"The road of cultivating immortals is long, and their cultivation is far away,..."

"You want to break through to the Supreme Realm. "

Before Mo Yi could lead to a tirade and start fooling Dafa, the saint's cold and emotionless voice pointed directly at his purpose, and Mo Yi was not only embarrassed, but instead shouted with a hammer in a daze: "Good sisters, just guess it!"

Zhao Maan, who was eavesdropping on the side, almost couldn't hold back, he was born in the royal family and knew the art of etiquette and power negotiation, he was embarrassed to death when he saw Mo Yi's clumsy cliché, and the saint's words made him feel like watching jokes, but he didn't expect that Mo Yi didn't have the slightest shame at all...

"You see, everyone is a good partner on the road of cultivating immortals, is there anything you can teach you a word or two. Mo Yi said with a serious face.

The saint didn't get up when she sat down, but looked at Mo Yi seriously, looking at it from beginning to end, her eyes were not sharp but there was an inexplicable penetration, as if she had examined the flesh and blood under the skin of the man in front of her, and then the bones, meridians, and souls, and after a long time, she closed her eyes slightly and turned her head to no longer have any movement.

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The air was quiet for a whole minute, during which no one spoke, Mo Yipan sat beside the saint and stared at her without shame, as if the saint stared at him for a few seconds and he was about to stare back completely, his eyes fell on the side face of the saint without concealment, and the goddess who was regarded as the supreme treasure of Nanxun Holy Mountain saw the power clearly and clearly.

Zhao Mad not far away saw it in his eyes and held it in his heart, maybe Mo Yi didn't know, but he knew that the last person who offended the saint was quietly watching the saint with the heavenly eye technique, and doing some reluctance to the holy woman's holy face, and this kind of behavior was caught by the worship elder of the holy mountain, and the guy who watched the saint was caught by the worship elder across a whole county with the power of the worship elder, and the whole person was pressed alive in a small jar, and then put into the snakes, insects, rats and ants sealed under the soil.

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The Holy Maiden is holy and cannot be blasphemed.

And now Mo Yizheng is less than half a meter away from the saint Maiden, seriously... Staring.

To tell the truth, although the more saintly woman can be regarded as having a few grievances, fighting to the death in the immortal treasure, and then being held hostage to captivity in the abyss of all worlds, and fighting to the death with that blood-skinned creature, Mo Yi still found that she had never really calmed down and seriously appreciated this woman who was feared, admired, and fanatical by countless talented and beautiful people in the immortal cultivation world.

Beautiful, this is Mo Yi's first impression, there will be a beauty spectrum in every man's heart, up to the beauty spectrum of the king's three thousand harem beauties, down to the beauty spectrum of Wang Laohan in the farmland to a few wives and widows in the village who still have charm, and Mo Yi is no exception, the first place in the beauty spectrum in his heart is Qingxuan Venerable and Mo Luoxue.

That's right, it's two people, tied for the first place, each with its own beauty, or proud, or clear, each with its own style and characteristics, and now the first place may be the first to add one more name, that is, Qingman Dance, yes, Mo Yi still remembers the name of the saint and never forgets. _

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