The Powerful Wife: The Nation’s Strongest Goddess

Chapter 212 Feed You a Bowl of Meng Po Soup 1
The transparent power of wind and thunder met the light of the dark red claws, and the power of wind and thunder was torn apart by the claws like a thin piece of paper.

The wind and thunder scattered, and the strong wind disappeared.

Yun Mo didn't wait for the five poisons to change color, and grabbed the bone claws towards Wudu's long sword with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Wu Du was serious, and he slashed at Yun Mo's bones and claws with the soft sword in his hand.

"Bang bang bang..." Three clear and sharp sounds sounded like the impact of gold and stone, and the two met each other three times in an instant.

After three grabs, Yun Mo took a step back, looked at Wudu's soft sword, and a rare surprise flashed across his face: "What kind of sword is this? It's a good sword."

Wudu took two steps back when shocked by Yunmo's three claws, and raised his hand to glance at the long sword in his hand.

The long sword, which was originally pitch-black with no discernible texture, was now cracked under the fierce impact of clouds and ink, just like the dry loess, high slopes and water-deficient land, cracking and cracking. Countless textures.

"Oops, Chu Yunmo's paw is not right, Brother Wu, don't touch him head-on." Shamat, who was pinned down, widened his eyes and yelled anxiously.

"Don't make a sound, fifth brother knows, don't disturb his thinking." The elite man also looked anxious. He heard that Wudu's magic weapon was forged by director Feng himself. Why was it destroyed so easily? What exactly is the stone claw in Chu Yunmo's hand?
Wu Du ignored the anxious two, looked at the cracked long sword in his hand, then looked up at the bone claw in Yun Mo's hand, and suddenly shook the hand holding the soft sword.

"Crack, crack." The crack on his soft sword immediately shattered and fell towards the ground.

At the crack, a light blue slender long sword full of yang energy was exposed.

As soon as the sword revealed its true face, the already high temperature around the two of them suddenly rose by three or four degrees, as if a furnace was burning around them. On the body, it was constantly spinning and shaking, faintly echoing the faint sound of wind and thunder coming from the sky.

The fire is burning to the sun, and the wind and thunder are moving everywhere.

"Good thing." Yun Mo raised his eyelids, this sword is good.

Holding the sword, Wudu slowly raised it up to look at Yunmo, his expression changed from his usual playful smile, serious and solemn, and said in a deep voice: "This sword was made for me by my master. Tempered in the middle of the world, it is a tyrannical and evil thing, Sister Yunmo, your yin claws will not get you any good in front of it, and there is still time for you to retreat now."

When Yun Mo showed his true face on this sword, he felt the masculine energy that was designed to overcome Yin Qi. The five poisons are right. Any Yin thing can't get any benefits in front of this sword, but...

Playing with the bones and claws in his hand, Yun Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled: "If things can't be used to their full potential, they are just decorations."

Just two or three efforts by Wudu, this sword can't restrain her even if it's good.

Wudu took a deep look at Yun Mo when he heard the words: "Can't make the best use of everything? Sister Yun Mo, I'm sorry, I'll let you see if I can make the best use of everything." It's about to make a big move.

Throwing down these words, Wudu quickly reached out and wiped the blade of the sword, a smear of blood flew out from his palm, then Wudu quickly drew a strange symbol on his chest with his middle finger stained with blood, followed by the long sword With a wave, draw a Buddhist name in the air, and hit the symbol drawn in the air with blood directly into the sky with a sword.

At the same time, he closed his eyes and shouted in a deep voice: "Disciple, raise your eyes to look at the blue sky. All the masters are beside you. Eighteen arhats. 24 flavors of the heavens. Help the disciple. Sweep all directions, the Wei Tuo immortal Buddha, still not manifested."

Yun Mo: "...?"

What is this stuff?
Is the mantra of five poisons inviting the gods?

Yun Mo couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, it's easy to ask the gods, but is it so easy to invite the gods and Buddhas?Even if you can invite them, how can a mortal body can bear the heavenly energy of the gods and Buddhas? Back then, she was at most talking to the gods and Buddhas in the underworld, and she didn't dare to invite them to the upper body. This was even in her heyday. Do.

How dare Feng Tianxun teach these five poisons?

I don’t know if the so-called invitation to the gods is just pretending, it’s purely dancing masters, or it’s just some lonely ghosts, or mountain goblins, where can they invite them to be upright, how can the five poisons go this way, Why is Feng Tianxun a teacher...

Before the word flashed out of his mind, Yun Mo suddenly took a step back subconsciously, and looked at the five poisons fiercely.

No, the breath is wrong, the power is wrong, this power...

Wu Du suddenly opened his eyes.

"Boom..." A piece of golden light shot out in an instant, directly blasting towards the place where Yun Mo was standing, Yun Mo flashed quickly, the piece of golden light blasted to the ground with a bang, and the dust flew instantly, and the place where Yun Mo was standing just now was blown out A shallow pit comes.

Yun Mo's face suddenly became serious, there was no trace of playfulness in his eyes, and he looked at Wudu very seriously.

On the top of Wudu's head, there was a faint image of Wei Tuo floating on it, as high as six feet, wearing a golden chain mail, holding a huge Vajra pestle in his hand, his eyes Such as a giant, with a majestic face and a majestic body.

This is……

"The guardian god of Wei Tuo." The brilliance in Yun Mo's eyes flashed sharply.

The five poisons actually invited the true god down, and he actually knew how to invite the god.

"Who invites my God to come down? What's the matter?" The illusory Wei Tuo God Buddha spoke in a deep voice, his voice was deafening like a torrent of bells, and the shaken figures of Shamat and the elite man who were closer to the Five Poisons swayed. He almost fell down, red and white appearing alternately on his face.

The cultivation base of the two people was not enough, and when the True God Wei Tuo came out, the two of them were completely overwhelmed by the powerful divine power.

Yun Mo reached out and broke two branches, and threw them towards the two, knocking off the amulets attached to them.

As soon as the two were free, they immediately turned around and ran towards the distance without saying a word. The divine power was too strong and they couldn't hold on, so they had to stay away.

Wudu's eyes locked on Yunmo, and he raised his long sword: "Defeat her."

As soon as the two concise words fell, Wudu's figure flashed and he raised his sword and slashed towards Yunmo.

If the speed of the five poisons just now was only 2, then the current speed is 10. Yun Mo only felt that the five poisons were already in front of him, and the head would be chopped off with a single sword.

Such a fast speed, the real god is different.

Yun Mo pressed his feet on the ground a little bit, and retreated backwards.

The five poisonous swords slashed down the air, and with a touch, a five-meter-long crack was cut directly on the ground. A big tree growing next to it was blown by the sword wind and fell down with a bang, dust flying, gravel exploded.

The five poisonous swords slashed without stopping, and the backhand slashed with another sword.

(End of this chapter)