Chapter 363

Mo Fan, the two of Li Luo lingered for a few days and nights, to solve the thousands of years of lovesickness, Li Luo's Cultivation Base was lost, and she had to start all over again, but she had the Innate body cast by the gods, everything Not too late, after a few days of dual cultivation, her Cultivation Base has risen like a rocket, breaking through to the Gold Core state. Although there is no Cultivation Base, but the state of mind Cultivation Base is still there, even if crazy Ascension Cultivation Base, it won’t Make the foundation vain, unable to control the sudden skyrocketing power.

The two left and ordered the disciples to come and see them.

"Meet Madam." Jin Buhuan, Yin Xiaoyue and Shi Zhongyu met with Li Luobai. They all met her, but she was called Mu Li at the beginning, but now she just changed her name. Of course, these are not important, as long as she is Their Master's woman will do.

"Mother." Suddenly, an excited, hoarse voice came. Li Luo could not help but tremble when he heard this familiar voice. Looking at Mo Fan, he said: "It's Chen'er, I have told him you It's a resurrection."

After resurrecting her, he sent a message to Mo Chen by blood, and he hurried back to inform his mother of the resurrection.

Mo Chen appeared in Shanhe Great Hall.

"Chen'er."

Li Luo hurriedly came to him, stretched out his jade hand to hold his face, tears filled his eyes, and it was seven points similar to Mo Fan. It was completely carved out of a mold, although it was a child born by her reincarnation, but She was also her child. She had all the memories of Mu Li. She held him in her arms. Her reincarnation was her son who missed her the most. It can be said that he is her all, the only one.

The most important person in Mo Chen's heart is also his mother, even if the father of Mo Fan has a position in his heart, it is his mother who has accompanied his growth, and the love between mother and child deeply penetrates the bone blood.

Shi Zhongyu looked at their mother and son affectionately, and his heart was inexplicably touched, because he had no father and no mother, and he jumped out of the stone.

Jin Buchang turned to the Master and said: "Master, Heavenly Emperor Hong Haotian wants to see you. Because you are in Closed Door Training, no one is allowed to disturb, so the disciple put him in the Sect temporarily, and the Master can want to see him."

Mo Fan guessed Hong Haotian's intentions, and said: "He came just right, I don't need to go to the Thunder God Temple anymore, let him come to see me."

He had promised Hong Xing to heal Hong Haotian’s injuries and guard the Thunder God Temple for him. He had to do it. Hong Xing had already carried too much. If something happened to the Thunder God Temple he cared about most, then The consequences are a bit serious.

Jin didn't change to leave, and Li Luo and Mo Chen's mother-child relationship was also able to talk.

A moment later, Jin Buhuan took Hong Haotian to the Mountain River Hall. Hong Haotian looked at Mo Fan. The two looked at each other. Although he was proud, he still understood the etiquette. The Great Emperor Immortal deserves the respect of anyone. He saluted: "I have seen a fairy. Respect."

Mo Fan nodded and said: "I know your intentions, but the only thing I can tell you is that although Hong Xing betrayed the Human Race, the merits of the Thunder Temple for the Human Race are indelible, and no one can tarnish the reputation."

Hong Haotian still asked what he most wanted to ask, and said in a questioning tone: "Dare to ask Immortal Venerable, why did you and Emperor Qinglian attacked the palace lord's fate? If not for the two of you, he would definitely not carry the fate of heaven. , Nor will he take refuge in the Protoss and become the God of the Gods."

"Hong Haotian, you are so courageous that you dare to speak to the deity in this tone. Are you questioning the deity?" Mo Fan raised his brows, revealing a touch of anger, and released a powerful force of will to him. The oppression left, this force of will is not oppressing the flesh, but the will. His will is extremely strong, but he can't resist it. After resisting it for a while, he fainted.

Jinbu changed his words: "Master, you are not going to kill him!"

He glanced at him and said, "You Master, am I such a prudent person?"

He didn't speak, but his eyes were betraying him, as if he was saying, Master, are you such a person without points in your heart? Of course, this sentence can only be said in the heart, if it is said, it will inevitably be beaten by the Master.

"Go down!" Mo Fan waved the disciples back, and Liluo left with Mo Chen. The mother and son had a lot to say.

Looking at Hong Haotian who was fainting on the ground, Mo Fan raised his hand empty, his body was suspended in the air, and he used Immortal's power to resolve his injuries.

"Boy, help you!"

A red thunder was condensed in the palm of the palm. It was the God of Heaven’s Punishment. When he crossed the Emperor’s Tribulation, the inner world absorbed a lot of the Thunder of Heaven’s Punishment. God thunder, use this god of punishment to temper his body, a little bit of thunder into his flesh and blood, to help him refine the thunder god's immortal body cultivator to a Consummation Realm.

How overbearing is the power of the God of Punishment, the Body Tempering of the God of Punishment is extremely painful, Hong Haotian woke up from the pain, with pain on his face, and a hideous color, Mo Fan said: "Refining the God of Punishment, try to control it, if it is If you are able to control the God Thunder of Heaven's Punishment, then your strength will be several times that of Ascension, and the Samsara Realm Great Sage will also have to fear you by three points."

Hong Haotian forcibly endured the pain of the soul and tried to refine the God of Punishment Thunder. He was born with the bloodline of the Great Emperor and Thunder Race. He was born with a transcendent understanding of Thunder that was different from ordinary people. His body quickly adapted to the God of Punishment Thunder. With its destructive power, red thunders shuttled through the body.

what!

With a roar from the sky, red thunders were released in his body, and Mo Fan quickly resisted, otherwise the entire Great Hall of the mountains and rivers would be destroyed.

Mo Fan said: "Your understanding is really enchanting. You have taken control of the God of Punishment so quickly. Although it is only a preliminary grasp, it is already Bufan. The God of Punishment is the power of Heavenly Dao this day. Stealing the power of Heavenly Dao, it would be a disaster. Damn it."

Hong Haotian knew that he had healed the Dao injury on his body, and helped him control such a powerful Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder, and said: "I have written down the kindness of Xianzun, but Xianzun has not answered my previous words directly. "

"The answer is obvious. You are just a fan of the authorities. I have an eternal body, but I am immortal. This is well known. The air of destiny does not tempt me, but it is different to others. Hong Xing secretly injured Taishang Dao. The successor Lin Qingxue took away the destiny gas. This is understandable. After all, not many people can resist the temptation of the destiny gas. Hong Xing can break through the Immortal realm so quickly by relying on the destiny gas. He has already tasted the sweetness. Will give up easily."

"Emperor Qinglian and I persuaded him to successfully survive the emperor's calamity, and asked him to surrender the aura of fate, but he is already demonic, and he refuses to give it up. I would rather have one less Immortal emperor than one more. A powerful enemy, in the end, he couldn't stop him. He still carried the destiny, betrayed the human race, and became the god of the gods. This may be the will of heaven."

Mo Fan showed a look of helplessness. Even if he proclaimed Immortal, he still couldn't compete with Heavenly Dao. Of course, the helplessness was only performed, and the acting had to be realistic and trapped.

Hong Haotian was silent. He had guessed the answer a long time ago. He just didn't want to believe it. He just wanted to say it personally. He looked up at him and said, "Thank you Xianzun for telling me, goodbye."

Leaving the Great Hall of Shanhe.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Mo Fan's mouth turned into an imperceptible smile, and then his smile narrowed, and his game of chess had just begun.

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