Carry out obscenity to the end

Wu Sanguan held this fruit for a long time, and finally said to Mo Yi with a trace of fear: "Poison, this is the source of the most poisonous. There is a secret poison in it. I feel right." I can also pose a deadly threat."

Wu Sanguan warned Mo Yi in a rare and serious manner, telling him to use it with extreme caution, maybe one of them is bad, and he will get himself involved.

The so-called poison of heavenly secrets is the law of heavenly poison, and the source of the ultimate poison shows that this law is very deep, beyond the limit that a monk can bear, it is the ultimate poison.

Mo Yi was still not good at drinking, but now that he was going to meet some weird treasures, especially those containing the laws of heaven, his first thought was to extract these laws into the divine wine.

This is the biggest advantage that he, who has mastered the Reincarnation Judgment, has exclusively. [

Even though the fruit obtained this time is extremely poisonous, the Samsara Jue can eliminate and transform any laws and powers, and it is an all-encompassing existence.

Therefore, Mo Yi was not worried that he would be killed by this famous poisonous fruit.

Moreover, as long as you are careful and patient enough, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Therefore, Mo Yi started his wine making business again.

He carefully pulled the law of poison in the colorful nine-night fruit into his body, and then through the transformation of reincarnation, it became a law that he could temporarily control, and then gradually merged into the green In the thorough spiritual wine.

It's a pity that the Law of Poison attribute in this fruit is too strong, so strong that Mo Yi's perverted body can't adapt to it for a while, so he fainted gorgeously from the poison.

Because Mo Yi was contemplating wine refining in the forbidden area of ​​the Lang family, and with Wu Sanguan sitting outside, no one would bother him.

But Wu Sanguan was well aware of the magic of Mo Yi's wine making, so naturally he would not disturb him at will.

Therefore, Mo Yi's fainting was known to everyone.

This dizziness lasted for ten days and ten nights, and it wasn't until Mo Yi's body instinctively reincarnated and successfully transformed this trace of the law of poison that he woke up leisurely.

After waking up, Mo Yi looked at the colorful fruit in his hand that hadn't changed much, and felt a little terrified.

Just a trace of the law of poison induced by it made him faint in such a powerful body that does not belong to the old monster. If this is refined into wine, how many people in this world can bear it?

Mo Yi's heart suddenly became hot, and he once again devoted himself to the vigorous wine making business.

This time, Mo Yi unfortunately passed out again, but this time, he only slept for five days.

Then wake up and try again, then faint again.

This is the most helpless time for Mo Yi Brewing.

Even with the protection of reincarnation, it is a pity that it takes a while for the body to adapt to the poison. Nai's fainting is a natural protection for life.

Until Mo Yi's body gradually became resistant to this law of poison, the time of fainting gradually shortened, and eventually he was completely unaffected.

Of course, this refers to a very subtle law. [

After 20 days, Mo Yi finally fully controlled the pull of the law of poison, and would not be harmed by the taint.

On this day, he walked out of the forbidden area, and solemnly told Wu Sanguan that even if the sky collapsed, he must guard the gate and not let anyone intrude.

And if Mo Yi doesn't come out, no one is allowed to go in.

It is really too dangerous to make poisoned wine. It is really unknown how long it will take to complete this poisonous wine with such a trace of the law of poison.

However, the lethality of this poisonous wine made Mo Yi look forward to it too much, no matter how long he would brew it.

Wu Sanguan saw confidence and fanaticism in Mo Yi's eyes, he nodded and continued to practice guarding outside the forbidden area.

Anyway, for old monsters like them who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, it is not uncommon for them to retreat for a hundred or eighty years, let alone sit for a month or two.

Mo Yi went in this time, once the brewing started completely, there was no way to stop it.

Time ticked by, and Mo Yi had forgotten how long it had been, and all his mind was completely poured into this colorful fruit, this green spirit wine.

A beam of white light reflected by a prism will refract a rainbow of seven colors.

On the contrary, this colorful and multicolored poisonous fruit was integrated into the green spirit wine and turned into a color.

Even the original emerald green color of the spirit wine has faded, and the entire spirit wine, which is less than half a catty, has gradually changed from emerald green to light green. Color will eventually fade away and turn into wine of color.

At this time, the sky over Liaocheng had already been covered with dark clouds, and the wind and clouds all over the sky gathered at the top of the sky, which was hundreds of miles away in Liaocheng.

It is really dark clouds that are overwhelming the city, and the oppressive momentum makes every creature feel extremely dull.

Many people have left Liaocheng to avoid the changes in the sky.

And more people began to discuss why this sign came from?

Is there a monk who is about to be robbed, or is there a special fetish born?

In the end, as the signs of heaven took shape, people finally discovered that the root cause of this change was in the home of Lang, the lord of Liaocheng.

Not to mention that Lang Hua, the head of the family, couldn't do it anymore, even Xiao Xinyan and Dao Tu couldn't calm down anymore.

This feeling of being locked by the Dao of Heaven makes everyone uneasy.

Today's Lang Mansion has become an extremely dangerous place. Not only are there many monks gathered outside trying to find out, even the people in Lang Mansion are like being in purgatory.

It was as if there was a butcher knife hanging high above his head, and it might fall down at any time and cut off his own head. [

After the day's sign lasted for more than half an hour, not only the wind and clouds gathered, but the strong wind raged, and there were lightning flashes and thunder in the clouds, like the drums of war.

This is not just a sign of the sky, but a transformation towards the catastrophe. This is the birth of a fetish that makes the heavens taboo, so it is necessary to send down catastrophe to warn the world.

Historically, if the monks crossed the catastrophe, they would go to those desolate places, or go to places with relatively few people.

One is to prevent being disturbed by others, and the other is to prevent too many sins from being involved.

When the catastrophe falls, as long as people or things close to the source of the catastrophe are treated equally, they will become the targets of the catastrophe and thunder.

If someone looked down on Liaocheng from high altitude at this moment, they could find a mighty army of monks leaving Liaocheng from various city gates in a panic.

Really scolding while walking, I don’t know which heartless guy actually survived the robbery in the most densely populated city. I don’t know if this will attract more hatred points?

Now, the monks were trying to escape with all their abilities, but Xiao Xinyan went directly to Wu Sanguan.

Lang's mansion became the source of disaster for no reason, if you don't know that it's Wu Sanguan and Mo Yi's fault, then Xiao Xinyan's hundreds of years of life will be in vain.

For Xiao Xinyan's questioning, Wu Sanguan raised his eyebrows and ignored it.

When encountering this matter for the first time, I always feel panicked and terrified, but after the first time, this is the second time, haha, Wu Sanguan was secretly happy in his heart.

He was very calm on the surface, and his calmness made Xiao Xinyan feel painful: "Why is it so urgent, isn't it just a catastrophe? There is no need to panic about something too big. If you don't want to run for your life with those cowardly idiots, then An Jing Stay quietly, and wait to see how powerful Uncle Wu is."

After saying this, not only Xiao Xinyan was dumbfounded, but even the brave Dao Tu began to feel pain.

This is really the tone of a toad, which is too loud.

If Heavenly Tribulation counted as a fart, then the unforgettable monks who had been tortured by Heavenly Tribulation for several years would all become worse than farts.

It is necessary to experience a catastrophe from the mysterious level to the earth level, and it is even more necessary to experience the catastrophe from the earth level to the sky level.

If you can't get over it, you have to die.

And after entering the heavenly rank, he became a regular customer with this heavenly catastrophe.

How many outstanding people died in the catastrophe of breaking through from the third heaven to the fourth heaven.

How many Tianjiao died in the catastrophe when the sixth heaven broke through to the seventh heaven.

It can be said that the catastrophe of the heavenly law, the terrifying thunderstorm, is the butcher knife hanging on the heads of all the monks. When the monk encounters the catastrophe, he is not frightened.

You, Mr. Wu, are really bragging to the heavens, how dare you speak so lightly and ignore the catastrophe,

Well, since you are always not afraid of death, then we will stay and see how you die.

Xiao Xinyan and Dao Tu originally planned to stay away from Lang's mansion, but now looking at Wu Sanguan who suddenly went crazy and boasted to the sky, his heart also became ruthless. Some time ago, Wu Sanguan knocked out the head of the meat bun, and now it is still aching. .

Even if you take a little risk, you have to watch how unlucky you are and how embarrassed you are.

Wu Sanguan glanced sideways at the two people who were watching the show, full of mocking smiles, and felt contempt in their hearts.

You guys really want to see Mr. Wu in such a mess, I will startle and blind your eyes later.

If this catastrophe was caused by himself, no matter how much Master Wu knew, he wouldn't dare to make such big claims.

However, this was caused by his own grandson. It was not the first time that that heaven-defying little guy caused a catastrophe because of wine making.

The last time, it was Master Wu who let out a terrifying roar that frightened away the robbery thunder and blew away the robbery cloud.

But that time it was in the [-] mountains, so it's a pity that no one saw it.

And now, aren't the millions of monks in Liaocheng the audience who witnessed the miracle?

Master Wu is waiting, waiting for the will of heaven to come. If he still rushes back and forth like before, it will be time for Master Mo to make his debut.

At this moment, there is almost no sunlight in Liaocheng, and the sky and the earth have become dark, filled with an atmosphere of doomsday.

The howling wind blew past, and a group of huge migratory birds happened to fly over Liaocheng from a high altitude.

These countless flying birds were shattered into the tiniest flesh and blood tissue by the strong wind, like a rain of blood, and even the wind smelled fishy.

Liaocheng, which was shrouded in dark clouds all over the sky, was instantly stained with a layer of blood.