The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Wu Yao stretched out his hand and touched the corner of his mouth. Mo Yiyi would have forgotten the injury. He stretched out the long grabbing hook and pulled it, pulling the healed part apart again, and then used the spiritual force silk to pull and stick to each other. combine.

Wu Yao's movements were smooth and fluid, and there was no pain at all, and the corners of his open mouth were closed together, as if he had not been injured at all, not even a drop of blood remained.

Moreover, while doing these things, Wu Yao didn't stop scolding Mo Yiyi!
Throwing out such a big guy suddenly, not to mention the waste, would kill people more than pay for their lives. If they, the old guys, hadn't reacted quickly and brought all the disciples from various families with them when they escaped, the consequences would have been unimaginable!
How many years, Wu Yao has not felt this creepy feeling for so many years
Mo Yiyi successfully triggered Wu Yao's sense of crisis again. Since he became a Mahayana, he has never been afraid of anything, and only has boundless fighting spirit!
But this time, Wu Yao was really shocked!
Of course, not only did he feel his scalp tingling, but he also felt his scalp tingling during other Mahayana periods.

Now everyone has entered the runaway mode and sage time, anyway, it's quite tangled.

Mo Yiyi listened to Wu Yao's scolding, but didn't make a sound. After a long time, when Wu Yao's heart calmed down, he grabbed Wu Yao's sleeve and asked his master again.

"Master, where is the evil god?"

Wu Yao pursed his lips and said something angrily.

"Where else can I go, I was scared away by you! Where else can I go!"

"Master, are you sure you can defeat that evil god?"

Have it
No!

Even if they have several mahayana stage holding false fairy artifacts on their side, they are not sure of winning against this evil god!

However, this is just one statue. From this moment on, when they advance to the interior of the Western Continent, almost all the evil gods they have to face are of this level, and there may even be higher than this level!

Desperate?

despair!

Especially for those who have experienced all this once, their hearts are even more desperate.

The defeat in the past and the tragedy in the past did not disappear without mentioning it.

These powerful monks stayed there for thousands of years and did not try to attack the Western Continent again. The most fundamental reason is that they know that they can't win, and the evil god has become a climate, and they can't win!
The reason why he was still willing to follow Mo Yiyi in the rush, in the final analysis, was nothing more than unwillingness to cause trouble.

But when they got here, they finally met a real strong enemy, and they once again felt the powerlessness they once had.

Wu Yao yelled at his son and disciples, how much of it was due to the palpitations of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and how much of it was to vent the sourness and helplessness in his heart
Useless, give up.

How many times have these words reached my lips, and how many times have they lingered in my heart

Wu Yao didn't say anything, but Mo Yiyi understood.

She looked away at the master who looked away from her, as if very angry, but actually his eyes were red.

Mo Yiyi took another good look at Wu Yao.

Wu Yao was really embarrassed.

The injuries on the face came second, and the body was the hardest hit.

He was covered in blood, and the blood was not someone else's, it was all his own!

...

Mo Yiyi stretched out his hand to remove the blood on Wu Yao's sleeve. The arm seemed to be intact, but it was actually full of bumps and holes. A lot of flesh didn't heal in time, but the epidermis covered it first.

Wu Yao slapped away Mo Yiyi's hand that was pulling his clothes, Ling Lisi filled those gaps like a needle and thread, preventing her from looking inside.

back down?
Mo Yiyi looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and at the crystalline world outside the magic circle. In the endless distance, there was still a strong foul air rolling!

No one knows when the evil god will come back, or whether he will disturb other evil gods.

It is difficult for them to fight with just one statue, if there is another one...

This is not a thousand years ago. Thousands of years ago, there were like clouds of strong people in the cultivation world. There were tens of thousands of them in the Mahayana period alone. There are a lot of treasures left by various ascension powers, as well as heaven and earth treasures. Even so, they still lost!
And now, what do they have?
Compared with a thousand years ago, their overall strength has not recovered even one-tenth! ! !

Mo Yiyi grabbed his master's sleeve again, and said very firmly.

"Master, let's poke a hole in that day!"

Wu Yao froze, then turned to look at Mo Yiyi, Mo Yiyi tried hard for a long time, she wanted to smile at Wu Yao, but in the end she just rolled her eyes.

"Master, let's open the sky and let the sun shine in. We must defend this position!" There is nothing to be afraid of if there is a strong enemy, even if we grind forward a little bit and get back even an inch of land, that is good !
Looking at Mo Yiyi like this, Wu Yao's mind turned a lot of words, what whimsical, what Arabian Nights!What idiots are talking about!
Wu Yao felt that he should explain the facts to Mo Yiyi at this time and tell her that this place is not the edge of the dark cloud at the beginning, the filthy atmosphere here is very strong, and the dark cloud here is also extremely thick, it is not casual at all. Some spirit stones can be washed away!
But when the words came to his lips, Wu Yao licked his fangs and smiled at Mo Yiyi.

"I knew from the beginning that you are a prodigal son!"

Wu Yao stretched out his hand to hug Mo Yiyi, and then took Mo Yiyi into the air without saying anything!

He teleported under the dark clouds, it was very dangerous to be so close to such a strong foul air, but neither Wu Yao nor Mo Yiyi was afraid!

Sitting on Wu Yao's shoulder, Mo Yiyi lowered his head and asked his master.

"Master, are you afraid?"

"Ha! I have never been afraid since I was born!"

Mo Yiyi frowned, then she stretched out her hand with the palm facing up, through Wu Yao's spiritual power shield, as if she could touch the filthy air outside!
Afterwards, a dragon slough was taken out. As soon as the huge slough appeared, it was dispersed by the strong filthy air, and then the dark clouds formed by the filthy air began to roll!

There seems to be a monster that can eat the sky hidden in the turbulent foul air, and if you get a little closer, it can arouse the greatest fear in people's hearts!

But Wu Yao was still very stable, he supported Mo Yiyi steadily, facing the malice of this huge filthy air, he did not avoid it, and there was no timidity in his eyes except for fighting spirit and hatred!

How much aura is needed to dig a hole through the dark clouds inside the Western Continent

Mo Yiyi can tell you exactly, there are [-] dragon sloughs!

When a beam of light that was only as thin as a little finger hit Mo Yiyi's eyes, her stiff face seemed to soften a little!
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