The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

The thunder was rolling, pedestrians were in a hurry, and the pedestrian street that was originally crowded with people became deserted. People hid in their houses and looked out of the window, but there was no drop of rain falling.

I saw the sky flickering flickeringly.

Mo Yidao stood thousands of feet in the air, surrounded by endless thunderbolts, even the slightest ray of these thunderbolts could kill a foundation building, Jin Danqi didn't dare to fight it with his physical body.

Even he didn't dare to use his physical body to bear it hard, and he worked hard every moment to run his mind, making his skin as hard as steel, and ten thousand dharmas cannot be taken lightly.

He has no background and no sect, and has learned quite a lot. The most powerful thing in his life is the sword technique, followed by the physical body, which is also called body training. Physical training is nothing more than polishing the qi and blood, taking medicine to practice the body, and reaching the point where the diamond is indestructible and invulnerable.

Both body refining and soul refining are called another broad road, and those with insufficient talent can find another way.

Mo Yidao has always been poor in understanding the world, so he took the road of body training. Although this physical body is not as good as in the previous life, it has reached the point where it can withstand the indestructibility of the King Kong, comparable to the magic weapon of the golden core period.

But facing Xianlei again, his body is still like a puddle of mud.

There are tens of thousands of lightning flashes in an instant, even if there is a diamond that is not broken, it is hard to beat the water drop.

The most steadfast law in the world, Xiao Wulei's righteous law.

Mo Yidao stood in the endless thunder light, and thousands of lightning lights could not enter within ten feet of him.

Slashing into the thunder cloud with a knife, one finally sees a breath of divine thunder, and all the thousands of thunderbolts are the breath of this divine thunder.

Mo Yidao's spirits were lifted immediately, the intense consumption did not make him feel any discomfort, on the contrary, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and the speed of Qi and blood circulation was like a high-pressure perpetual motion machine, constantly circling along the big circle.

In his previous life, he was able to cut off a ray of divine thunder with all his might, but in this life, he is sure to kill the little five thunders without harming the foundation.

To transform into a god, to enter the Tao.

Although there is only Jindan stage now, his sword is definitely not as powerful as the Nascent Soul stage in the previous life, but it is undoubtedly sharper than the previous life. With the same magic power, Mo Yidao can crush his previous self.

The thunder of the immortal is not as vast as in the previous life, or is it that after my sword technique has improved, I can already face the immortal?

Mo Yidao couldn't help guessing like this, thinking back to the thunder calamity he faced before his death in his previous life, it was a feeling of helplessness that was almost desperate. You can't see through, you can't cut it, you can't see it.

Even if he finally seized a chance to successfully break through Huashen, his foundation has been overdrawn, and the oil is exhausted.

Maybe I'm not what I used to be.

While thinking, it didn't affect the movements of Mo Yidao's hand. He sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blade, his blood surged, and he slashed out the God-Slaying Thunder.

The greatest respect for the strong is unreserved power.

"cut!"

In an instant, the hundred miles of thunderclouds were split into two, the azure Milky Way came into view, and the sun shone down on the earth again along the river.

"Hahahaha, it seems that Mo has entered the Tao."

A big smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yidao's mouth, his mind and body were unprecedentedly transparent. Defeating a strong man can make people happy, and surpassing themselves can make people laugh out loud.

Hearty laughter came from the sky, and the people on the ground were dumbfounded.

Although there is only one knife, the power in it is enough to see the power of Juedao, which has the ability to cut rivers and open seas. The most important thing is that the opponent is the living immortal, and he was able to pass a move under the opponent's hands.

Is this the Taoism of the Nascent Soul Stage?

Xijin narrowed his eyes, gradually suppressed the smile on his face, and said: "It's not easy, this sword is really the ultimate sword."

Many people think that the word "jue" was conferred by people in the age of immortality, just like the title of "living immortal" is shouted out by people all over the world.

But there is one thing they got wrong, the Bajue of the World is canonized by the immortals, not shouted out by the people of the world. Some people's reputations are not prominent, for example, Absolute Sword is unknown to everyone in the world, but everyone knows that the other party is the most powerful sword cultivator after Sword Immortal.

Because the fairy said.

"good."

In the quiet palace, an elegant voice came out, and a beautiful figure as white as snow came out from inside, Miao Mu, the actual ruler of the Moon Palace, was half a step behind.

Willows are like eyebrows, clouds are like hair, crocodile silk, misty valleys and fragrant snow are caged.

Honorable name, Taiyin Xingjun.

The word "fairy" is just that the world thinks that her appearance is better than her strength and cultivation. When one thing reaches its peak, it will often cover up other places.

Everyone knows that Fairy Taiyin is known as the most beautiful woman in the world, but who knows that her cultivation has reached the peak of transforming gods, and there may not be one in tens of thousands of years, except for immortals.

Xijin led a group of monks living in the age of immortals who were inexplicably nervous and excited. If one of the gods in the age of immortals is the most mysterious, it must be Taiyin Xingjun.

Except for walking with the immortals, he rarely appeared in front of the public, and no one has even seen this star king make a move so far. What kind of supernatural powers does a peak god-transformer have, how powerful is it, and how does it compare with an immortal?

This has always been an unsolved mystery in the age of Immortals. The more mysterious things are, the more curious they are.

Today, the Taiyin Xingjun who is at the peak of the god of transformation is finally going to make a move, showing the power of the peak of the god of transformation to the world.

"Meet Taiyin Xingjun."

"It is worthy of the name of Absolute Sword."

Fairy Taiyin nodded slightly in praise, before Mo Yidao returned the salute or said a few words of modesty, an aura of golden core period came from below, and the source was the woman who was so powerful.

The breath is as holy as a bright moon, but it doesn't have the majesty that the peak of the god of transformation should have, and it is soft and outrageous.

Even Mo Yidao's tense nerves relaxed again, perhaps a little outrageous. But his intuition told himself that the Taiyin Xingjun in front of him was not dangerous, at least he couldn't put himself on guard.

Perhaps Xingjun has just recovered to the golden core stage and has not yet consolidated his realm, so his strength has been greatly damaged.

It seems that the fairy is really inside.

Mo Yidao flashed through various thoughts, which coincided with the people in the seats below.

"Anyone who can take one of my moves and stand up can be called Nascent Soul, and one who has two ways can be called Almighty."

Fairy Taiyin's voice was still clear and sweet, but it carried a sense of distantness, as if it came from nine heavens above, and she couldn't touch it, so she could only look up.

The red-like pupils lifted slightly, and when they met their gazes, Mo Yidao felt that the whole world was falling for some reason.

cold! The cold that comes from the depths of the soul.

fear! Unquenchable fear.

Why is this so?

Boom!

There was a clap of thunder from heaven and earth, and the billowing thunder fell down, striking Mo Yidao again.

Thunder could have broken his body in an instant, but he obviously restrained himself and did not sneak attack, giving Mo Yidao a second to react. One second is very sufficient for a monk of his level, and he can make all preparations.

The dazzling thunder light pressed on Mo Yidao's body, causing his knees to bend slightly, and he held up the big knife with both hands to support it with difficulty. Mana and blood gushed out like a dam breaking a bank, and he tried his best to resist the thunder above his head.

This thunder is stronger than before!

"open!"

Mo Yidao let out an angry roar, the tiger's mouth was torn open, and he swung his knife towards the sky again.

The bright saber light pierced Lei Ting, his complexion turned pale, apparently he was out of breath after swinging the two sabers in succession.

There is still a little mana, which is not considered an overdraft.

Another thunder condensed and fell with the cold voice of Fairy Taiyin.

"Three Ways, supernatural powers."

Boom!

The third thunder fell and struck Mo Yidao impartially, this time he vomited blood.

"The four Taoists, the unity of knowledge and action, the perfection of the soul, is the perfection of the Nascent Soul."

The fourth thunder fell, and Mo Yidao's arm holding the knife burst into wounds, and blood flowed all over half of his body in an instant.

He still didn't bow his head or beg for mercy, he still looked up at the sky, still holding the knife, as if expecting the next thunderbolt to fall.

Fairy Taiyin paused, seeing that the other party still refused to give up, she continued, "A person of the Five Paths has reached the pinnacle of supernatural powers."

With a bang, the sky thunder fell, and this time Mo Yidao could no longer fly into the air. Although he barely blocked the sky thunder, he couldn't maintain his dignity after all, and he was no longer splitting with a knife, but resisting.

The figure fell downwards, smashing heavily through the marble floor, cracks spread for several meters, and the shock spread outside the palace.

Mo Yidao struggled to get up, his clothes were torn, and there was not a piece of good skin on his body, his whole body was a piece of black charcoal.

But he still has the ability to act, and even fight.

He protected the soul, the dantian, and the veins in the whole body. Although physical injuries are fatal enough for mortals, for monks, as long as these three aspects are not injured, other injuries can be temporarily suppressed with cultivation.

Mo Yidao wobbled and finally stood up, straightened his back, and drew out the last knife.

The three knives he brought were all magic weapons that were infinitely close to the Golden Core stage. If there is any difference, it is probably easy to wear out. The materials of the golden elixir are too expensive, and Mo Yidao doesn't have the money. The reason why those ministers have the golden elixir magic weapon is because they are backed by the entire government and the huge civilization of China with billions of people.

In terms of resources controlled by the government, in terms of percentage, it is more than that of Kyushu in the practice world. After all, Kyushu is only the territory of the human race, and there are places such as the ancient mountains, the East China Sea, Qingqiu, Wangchuan River and so on.

"Dare to ask the fifth question." Mo Yidao looked directly at Fairy Taiyin with a knife, and said with a slightly hoarse voice: "What happens next?"

"It can be transformed into a god."

Boom!

The sky thunder fell, and the dazzling thunder light was only a few dozen feet away from everyone. At this moment, breathing stopped, and goose bumps appeared all over the body.

Is it Xiao Wulei's Fa-rectification? What about the five thunders rectification?

Tianlei came and went quickly, and in an instant a figure with black smoke came into view.

Mo Yidao half knelt on the ground, spat out a big mouthful of black blood, struggled a few times and couldn't stand up again. But the person still didn't die, but the injury was a little bit more serious, and half of Zhou Tian's meridians were destroyed.

"The sixth way, those who stand upright next to each other, have few rivals in the world."

Fairy Taiyin's eyes are indifferent, standing on the Yunlong stairs, looking down, she looks like a majestic emperor in the world.

After a hundred years, once again someone couldn't help but kowtow and stand in the royal court.

"And you can't take it."

At this moment, both the sky and the ground were silent, and everyone opened their mouths. Even the monk who had stood in line with the Moon Palace from the beginning was sincerely shocked by the strength of Lunar Star Lord. They knew that Taiyin Xingjun's strength must not be weak, but they didn't expect to be so strong.

She didn't even move a single step, but the powerhouse like Mo Yidao was on the verge of falling. What would it be like if he tried his best?

This is more than the pinnacle of transforming gods? It's like the second generation of living immortals!

Mo Yidao was completely convinced, put down the blade, and kowtowed.

"Mo Yidao, respect Taiyin Xingjun as the township class."

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