The Goddess of the Gods

Chapter 193 Mr. Mo Has a Wife
The huge ink-colored avatar of thousands of meters stands upright in the sky and the earth, the ink rain is pouring, and the power is pervasive. At this time, the energy in the sky and the earth has turned into black-colored rivers, winding around the nine dragons and nine phoenixes, majestic and majestic.

Yun Qingxuan, Ouyang Concubine and other divine beast women stood on the clouds, looking at the karma incarnation, there was a strong shock in their beautiful eyes.

Most of the top-level beasts they have seen seem to be less powerful than the causal incarnation in front of them.

Even those alien species of heaven and earth, the only divine beast, in front of such an incarnation of cause and effect, their aura will be weaker by half.

The Qiankun Nine Dragon Body is the first-class causal incarnation in the world, and its strength is comparable to that of heaven and earth, and Mo Xiaofeng absorbed the causal power of the purple-gold light and shadow, and integrated the Nine Heavens Dragon and Phoenix Body into it, forming a brand new causal incarnation. Naturally, it skyrocketed again. At this moment, I am afraid that there are really no beasts and incarnations that can stand up to it.

What's more... His strength is more than that.

Looking at the three figures still floating above the nine heavens, even Ning Qinghan's eyes were a little amazed.

"Shh-!"

The light surged, and the white and dark purple causal avatars began to shrink rapidly. After a few breaths, including the two young people who controlled the avatars, they all turned into streamers of light and merged into Mo Xiaofeng's body.

But the blood-clothed youth in the sea of ​​blood turned around slightly, nodded slightly in a certain direction, and then turned into a stream of light, and quickly crashed into Mo Xiaofeng's body.

Seeing this scene, many women subconsciously looked somewhere.

There, a tall, elegant and peerless beauty stood indifferently.

She has a slender figure, long curly hair, wearing a black suit dress, beautiful face, cold eyes, and fair skin like snow.

Even in this world of beautiful women, she is still so outstanding.

It's just that her demeanor is quite indifferent, faint, and revealing a touch of sharpness, which made the women watching her feel a hint of danger.

Lin Yueyao in the distance looked at the woman whose beauty was not inferior to her own sister, she was a little curious, so she lowered her voice and asked Murong Xinlan beside her:
"Who is she?"

Murong Xinlan smiled gently, and introduced softly: "That's Mrs. Bai."

Mrs. Bai?
Lin Qingyue at the side was thoughtful and was about to say something, but found that the space she was in suddenly changed.

With a flash of white light in front of his eyes, the world where the ink rain was torrential disappeared without a trace.

Looking around, Murong Xinlan's figure had disappeared, and only she and her sister had returned to the deep bamboo forest.

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Xingxiu Palace, the square in front of Yirentai, is filled with fragrance.

A group of beautiful shadows are clustered here, slim and graceful.

The girls seem to have not recovered, and their thoughts seem to be still stuck on the battlefield where the ink rain was swaying just now.

That was the first time they saw Mr. Mo like that.

The dark golden eyes are indifferent and awe-inspiring, like a natural barrier, drawing a strong sense of distance.

It is clearly in front of you, but it seems to be far away in the sky, out of reach.

Amidst the arrogance, a sense of loneliness emerged spontaneously.

Ruthless, desireless, unintentional... cold, arrogant, world-weary...

Was it true what Zijin Guangying, who looked strong but was easily suppressed by Mr. Mo, said at the last moment?
Many women are thinking in their hearts how true this sentence is.

Regarding the two points of ruthlessness and innocence, the girls simply ignored them.

but……

no desire...

The girls struggled for a while and put this evaluation aside for the time being.

Mr. Mo has a wife, a wife, a wife...

Perhaps to disprove the so-called "no desire", similar thoughts are echoing in the minds of the girls...

But at this moment, ink-colored mist suddenly appeared on the terrace of Yiren Terrace.

A slender and tall figure quietly approached under the delighted gaze of the girls.

Inky clouds and mists lingered around him, making his figure look a bit ethereal.

But the girls didn't care about these, instead they looked into the young man's eyes in unison.

Those black and white pupils, as usual, revealed a softness that only appeared when they saw them indifferently.

call……

I don't know how many women breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Those dark golden eyes are handsome, but they are a little repulsive, so they still prefer the usual Mr. Mo.

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"How about it?"

The moment Mo Xiaofeng appeared, Ning Qinghan transformed into a little cardinal and landed on his shoulder.

"Those things, I originally planned to slowly understand them under the Bodhi tree, but this is also good..."

What Mo Xiaofeng said was somewhat ambiguous, but Little Red Bird understood what he was talking about.

The method of using the power of cause and effect, with his aptitude, can naturally be comprehended step by step under the Bodhi tree. The appearance of the purple-gold light and shadow only accelerated the speed of his learning.

Barely considered a useful reference point?
Little Linnet mourned for a moment for the guy who was no weaker than her.

"You'll have to pay more attention later on."

When Mo Xiaofeng said this suddenly, Little Red Sparrow was taken aback, a little confused.

But soon, she flashed her eyes and asked, "Are you injured?"

She watched the confrontation just now carefully. Mo Xiaofeng's method could be called crushing, and the opponent's offensive should not have caused him any harm.

Could it be the force of karma backlash?
While Little Linque kept thinking, Mo Xiaofeng smiled lightly and said, "Not yet."

Little Red Bird's eyes froze, and she remembered what Yun Qingxuan had said before.

"There's something big going on tomorrow and he could get hurt."

She thought that the so-called major event was the appearance of the dragon and phoenix evil palace and the purple-gold light and shadow.

Thinking about it now, the existence that can be destroyed by his raising his hand should not be considered a so-called major event.

What would it be?
Mo Xiaofeng did not continue talking, but looked down.

A series of graceful figures came into view, judging from the situation, it was much better than when he was just rescued from the dragon and phoenix evil palace.

Nice adjustment ability.

Mo Xiaofeng didn't worry much about them, and with a flash of his figure, he jumped off the Iraqi platform.

Ink mist surged around the body, and then the girls heard the young man's faint voice:

"follow me."

The ink mist spread, and the girls felt that the surrounding scenery had changed again. The number of people around them seemed to be increasing while flying through the clouds, and then, they saw the entrance to the real dragon fairyland.

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Where is this again?
Lin Yueyao looked around and found that she and her sister were standing on a stone platform at this time.

The stone platform is tens of thousands of meters above the ground, towering and simple, but it also prevents her from seeing the scenery below clearly, so she can only cast her eyes elsewhere.

There, in the center of the stone platform, a majestic stone tower stands quietly. On the stone tower, there is a majestic stone sculpture of a dragon, with a huge body, winding and entrenched, full of a strong sense of oppression.

On the huge dragon head, a stern young man stood facing the wind, his black coat swaying gently in the billowing ink mist, making the young man even colder and more otherworldly.

"Om-"

There was a strange trembling sound.

Only then did Lin Yueyao notice that just in front of the stone sculpture, there were giant eggs more than two meters high, with mysterious lines all over them, light flickering, and wisps of vitality rushed toward her face.

What did he bring them here for?
Lin Yueyao was thinking like this, but found that the ground under her feet shook slightly, and then, a blood-red luster suddenly lit up from the ground.

A huge burning furnace rose up on the open stone platform.

The next moment, thousands of women saw blood-colored brilliance soaring into the sky, and a huge furnace cover descended from the sky, and the terrifying darkness completely enveloped them.

And the indifferent voice of the young man came as expected:

"Don't be nervous, nothing will happen."
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Dragon and Phoenix Goddess Records:
"Name": Lin Yueyao

"Appearance": Allure level

"Talent": Suzaku Goddess
"Rating": Goddess
"Trait": fair skin, big breasts, long legs, younger sister, college student, wealthy daughter...
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"Goddess of Suzaku" Lin Yueyao, with a potential value of 199—an excerpt from the first edition of "Da Mo Feng Hua Lu".

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