Carry out obscenity to the end

Although I can't wait to put on my wings and fly to the Central Territory with Qing Wuying, it's a pity that I can only go there by myself. I'm afraid there will be nothing left of the scum that was swallowed.

The royal gold medal fighter must be brought along, the most important thing is the extremely handsome master, this explosively powerful Dongfang master, he must be brought in as a backup to have the confidence to deal with the many monsters in Tianyao Mountain.

After Mo Yi and Qing Wuying agreed on the matter, they left the forbidden area, only to find that there was an atmosphere of joy and excitement outside.

Mo Yi raised his eyes to look at the sky. In the direction of Yashan, there was a pillar of aura that soared to the sky, piercing through the sky, connecting the sky and the earth. It was magnificent and spectacular.

The color is like neon, dazzling. [

This is a sign of the birth of Shen En Tower.

This is the pillar of neon aura that runs through the world, which can be clearly seen in any corner of the Northern Territory.

The God En Tower is a universal prosperity, and no monk can refuse its charm.

Therefore, the entire northern region began to gradually boil.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yi and Qing Wuying's expressions were not very good.

It is necessary to go to the central region as soon as possible to deal with Qing Jueshang's forced marriage.

Otherwise, if it takes too long, if the supreme being of the tiger clan, now the heartbroken man named Hu Jue, changes his mind, Qing Jueshang, a delicate little fox, will fall into the tiger's mouth in a matter of minutes.

However, now that the God En Tower is in the world, no matter how selfish Mo Yi is, he has no reason to pull Wu Sanguan, the master, to give up his chance to accompany him to the Central Territory.

I can give up this great opportunity for the sake of responsibility, but if I block someone else's opportunity to become enlightened, that is a great sin.

If Wu Sanguan didn't go, Mo Yi was really not sure how to persuade Master Dongfang to go with him.

Qing Wuying also thought of this point. Not only did she think that Wu Sanguan and the evil lord Dongfang could not go to the central region at the moment, but even for Mo Yi, who had promised with a single mouth, in this kind of heaven-sent opportunity that happens once in thousands of years, she was afraid It is also difficult to give up.

People who practice the Tao, the most important thing is often their own Tao. If there is a chance to go further, no monk can easily give up.

Love, under this kind of opportunity that can even transform people into immortals and gods, how much can love have?

Qing Wuying didn't know, so she was worried about the future of her daughter Qing Jueshang.

"Don't worry, Aunt Qing, even if I'm alone, I will go to Tianyao Mountain with Aunt Qing. I will never allow anyone to force Qing Jueshang to marry someone she doesn't like." Mo Yi was keenly aware of Qing Wuying In order to express his worries, he spoke frankly from the bottom of his heart.

It is true that I still look forward to the Divine Enta in my heart, but if I do something or not, even if I become a god, so what?

If Qing Jueshang regrets being forced to marry if he misses this matter, then he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Just like when the love in my heart died back then, even if I fought against Lantian for the rest of my life, I was still a walking dead, spending every day in longing and pain.

The sky over Asan is still changing. [

In the neon spiritual pillar that pierces the sky and the earth, the wonderful shadows of flying immortals began to appear, and there were phantoms of extremely light and agile fairies, dancing around the neon spiritual pillar.

They wear clouds as clothes, dance in the breeze, and perform the fairy scene that people yearn for with the petals.

Petals began to float across the sky in the northern region.

Those fairy flowers born in the void are spreading one after another, sprinkled all over the world.

Immortal sounds and wonderful songs resounded between heaven and earth, such as Taoist sounds, cleansing the soul, enlightening and enlightening.

Mo Yi listened to these roots, but reverberated in every corner of the fairy music, and suddenly gave birth to many insights.

Those doubts that have been lingering in their minds, those problems that can't find a way out, unexpectedly saw a glimmer of light.

Sometimes, the direction of thinking is far more important than blind efforts.

The stagnant samsara in Mo Yi's body started a new round of movement.

Under this kind of fairy music, the speed of comprehension is ten times and a hundred times faster than before.

And this is just a sign of the divine entablature.

What about this chance when you enter the Divine Tower?

The fairy music lasted for a short quarter of an hour, and gradually became unhearable.

Mo Yi withdrew unwillingly from the realm of wonderful enlightenment.

In the reincarnation of his cultivation, the most important thing is to realize.

And the perception of reincarnation is the most elusive and most difficult to comprehend the supreme way in the world.

Although Mo Yi's fortune has been extremely profound along the way, and his wealth has been numerous, but up to now, his cultivation has basically begun to stagnate.

Reincarnation can never go any further, and his cultivation will stop at the sixth heaven at most.

Mo Yi felt that somewhere, there was a calling, attracting him to go.

This kind of summoning comes from the God En Tower in Asan.

There must be opportunities to go further.

Mo Yi closed his eyes silently, even if he climbed to the sky in one step, even if he became immortal, it would be just another climb to the top of the enemy. [

This is indeed my goal in this new world, but if regret and remorse are exchanged for such an enemy, then it's worth noting.

Qing Wuying also woke up from the fairy music, and her originally peaceful heart felt a little uneasy again.

However, when she saw the clarity and unalterable firmness in Mo Yi's eyes, she approved and affirmed in her heart.

This is really a young man worthy of her daughter's love, because from this young man's eyes, he can see the kind of firmness, that persistence, and that kind of heart.

Although the changes in the sky have ended, the neon spirit pillar that pierces the sky and the earth still hasn't disappeared.

It stands there so majestic and magnificent, and it is proudly announcing to the world that the god-given tower is now in the world.

Wu Sanguan drank the fine wine, his face full of excitement.

Seeing Mo Yi approaching, he started yelling from afar.

"Disciple, the God En Tower was born. Haha, it must be because your master and I showed great power today and wiped out three old monsters in the first battle, so we sacrificed the God En Tower. Be good, last time we helped the Nangong Family get it done Those guys in the third darkness made the Divine Entablature emerge a lot. This time we simply let the Divine Entity Tower appear. This is amazing, we will definitely get the gift of heaven that can make me overwhelmed .Haha, I posted, we will go to Asan now, we will enter the Shenen Tower now, I am uniquely endowed, talented, and the most attractive man in history, I will definitely become a legend. Disciple, are you right? ?”

Mo Yi had black lines all over his face.

Look at Master Wu's smug expression, that expression that he can't wait to show off to the whole world, Mo Yiyu.

Well, thinking about pulling Master Wu to Zhongyu at this time, he would probably spit on his face.

And thinking about the existence of the Shenn Tower, it turned out that it was because he ruthlessly forced these old monsters to death today.

Otherwise, without the death of these three old monsters, it is not known how long it would take for the birth of the Divine Enta only by the sacrifice of the flesh and soul of ordinary monks.

The soul of a million low-level monks is not as important as the soul of an old monster.

Because, an old monster can destroy a city and destroy millions of low-level monks, but even 1000 million monks at the prehistoric level of the universe cannot kill an old monster under siege.

In essence, there is already a world-wide distance between the two.

At this thought, Mo Yi suddenly felt a feeling of regret.

If the mother-in-law-to-be had told me that such a thing would happen, I would have convinced my master Dongfang at that time, and I would have left a sigh of relief for chopping up those two old monsters.

At this moment, Mo Yi felt as if he was lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

At the celebration banquet, the table was full of delicacies, all bought by Lang Hua at a large price in order to please everyone. They are not only delicious for monks, but also helpful for cultivation. Cooked in a special way.

And the most important thing is that Lang Hua was very fond of Wu Sanguan, because he spent most of his family's assets in exchange for the ten altars of rare spirit wine in this day, although it was not as good as the ice-clear jade pot wine This kind of altar with tens of thousands of spiritual stones is so rare and precious, but it is also worth a lot. Each altar is worth more than one million, which can be described as a hemorrhage.

If in the past, with the domineering and domineering style of the Lang family, who would have been willing to spend real money to buy it, he would have used various means to steal it.

However, the master has changed, if this slave can't figure out the new master's temperament, and can't follow the new master's ass around, then it will be difficult to be a dog.

Obviously, there is an essential difference in the way Mo Yi and the third darkness act.

Therefore, for this celebration banquet, Lang spent tens of millions of dollars, just to do what he likes and win a lot of money.

Obviously, he succeeded, and when Wu Sanguan met his favorite wine when he was proud, he praised Lang Hua on the spot.

Naturally, Wu Sanguan was happy, and Mo Yi was begging Wu Sanguan, so he was kind to Lang Hua.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and Lang Hua, who had retained his status as a slave, flattered and complimented him, then left the celebration banquet, obediently waiting for orders outside.

He, including anyone in Lang's house, is not qualified to go to the banquet to eat with the master.

This is the self-consciousness of the slave.

As for Wu Sanguan, he is always in high spirits on happy occasions and has become the most flamboyant man. This is the 180th time he has boasted to his senior brother Dongfang.

Fearing that Dongfang would not believe it, he dragged Dao Tu, who had woken up from a coma from a serious injury, and Xiao Xinyan, who had escaped from self-destructive potential, to testify, repeatedly expressing how heroic and martial he was back then.

Speaking of his war against Jingyue, the more he talked about it, the more vigorous he became. Jingyue was like a sandbag in his hands, and he could abuse him as much as he wanted. In the end, Uncle Wu looked at Jingyue swallowing the sky with cold eyes, his face calm and unchanged, With a light fingertip, Jingyue bowed his head and bowed his head.

Still complaining about Dongfang's carelessness, without his Huaguo's help, his Uncle Wu wanted to clean up Jingyue, and that would be a piece of cake.

Say Uncle Wu is bragging?

The colorful rain of blood and the shedding scales are the best proof.