Heretic Doctor Zihou

Two figures descended on the Radiant World.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a powerful world." Zihou was suspended in the clouds, looking at the endless domain below, with a slightly surprised tone.

Emperor Mo Yun nodded. In addition to measuring the size of the world in a wide area, the strength of the air transport is the most important measure. Over the years, he and Zihou have traveled through many large and small worlds. There are a few worlds with strong luck, but no world is so strong that it is even equal to their world Han Mu Chunhua.

"The master of this world, I am afraid that he is a person who is not weaker than you and me." Zihou said with great interest, and a faint sharp edge appeared in his beautiful eyes. For so many years, they have stood on the top of good fortune, and it has been a long time since they met an opponent of comparable strength. Now, it's so easy to meet one, let the war spirit in her heart that had been dormant for a long time recover again.

Emperor Mo Yun shook his head, and said, "I want to find someone to fight again, right?"

Zihou glanced at him and hummed, "It seems that you are not the same."

"If you want, we'll hit the door, how about?" Mo Yunhuang picked up the stiff eyebrow.

"Hehe, let's get your son back first!" Thinking of Xiao Mo being so casually littered with the universe by Emperor Mo Yun, Zihou was out of anger. It was okay before, but this time, she was a little worried about throwing Xiao Mo into this world of such strong luck.

"Don't worry, Xiao Mo is fine." Mo Yunhuang didn't know what Zihou was thinking, so he swept Zihou in his arms.

"Yeah." Zihou rolled his eyes and then reluctantly nodded.

The two went in the direction of Xiao Mo. They were so familiar with Xiao Mo's breath, they already knew his approximate location.

At this moment, outside the top of Mo Yan, Xiao Mo raised his head and looked at the giant cloud palace in front of him, feeling extremely difficult. Here, the solemn and majesty, the mighty power is overwhelming, and the powerful breath is like a mountain, which can almost crush people. Of course, it is not this that Xiao Mo is troubled by, but because of his strength, it seems that he can't get in here...

"But, I really want to go in!" Xiao Mo's eyes were full of desire.

"Hey, I miss Xiao Mo's beautiful mother suddenly." Xiao Mo scratched his face and curled his mouth. In this world, I am afraid that only his mother has this strength to enter the place in front of him. Of course, Mo Yunhuang can also, but Xiao Mo absolutely, definitely, and definitely will not miss him!

As for why Xiao Mo is eager to enter the top of Mo Yan, Xiao Mo himself is not very clear. Anyway, he just felt that the palace in the clouds before him was full of irresistible attraction. There seems to be something worth exploring...or people.

At the summit of Mo Yan, Monarch Mo, whose divine consciousness covers the entire Radiant World, looked sideways in a certain direction. In front of her, many gods at the top of Mo Yan were waiting for her return.

"Someone has entered my Radiant Splendor." Mo Jun said lightly to a certain emperor.

Xie Yan's narrow eyes narrowed, and the emperor's will poured out, "The strength is not under you and me."

The dialogue between the two did not shield the many gods at the top of Mo Yan. Hearing that, many gods will be shocked. In the Radiant World, cultivators from other worlds enter every day. This is a normal phenomenon. However, it is obvious that the two divine emperors, Mo Jun and Xie Yan, are not extraordinary people. Besides, Xie Yan also said that the strength of the people who came is not below them!

What does this mean?

Has another character of the God Emperor level been born?

"Will meet them?" Mo Jun raised his eyebrows.

"That's what I meant!" Xie Yan's long and narrow eyes flashed a sharp edge.

The two leave, and many gods will follow behind them. The descending of the Radiant World to the God Emperor is a big deal. However, just as soon as he left the top of Mo Yan, Mo Jun stopped, leaving many gods confused.

Mo Jun stood in the void, looking down at the small figure below.

"We will have it soon." A certain emperor smiled evilly from the side.

"No." Mo Jun's expression was slightly condensed, she shook her head, and said again, "He makes me feel familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere." That feeling is too faint, as if separated by many worlds and endless time , Moreover... past and present!

Mo Jun was above the void, staring at the little child with an annoyed look on the top of Mo Yan, unconsciously, a smile on the corner of his lips.

With a move of her mind, she instantly landed on the ground.

The figure that suddenly appeared before him really frightened Xiao Mo. However, when he lifted his head and finally saw the incoming person clearly, a bright color appeared in his eyes, like an endless starlight.

Xiao Mo couldn't think of too many gorgeous words to describe the stunning woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, but he had one standard, and that was his beautiful mother who was all over the world. And the person in front of him, in Xiao Mo's eyes, is on the same level as his beautiful mother!

Xiao Mo opened his mouth, very surprised. I think he lived for so long (actually how old ~), only to know that there are women who can be as outstanding as his mother.

Mo Jun looked at Xiao Mo's series of reactions in his eyes, and the smile on his face became stronger. This kid, I don't know whose family is, is so cute.

"Little guy, what's your name?" Mo Jun knelt down, the divine emperor's coercion restrained, and the whole person exuded a warm maternal brilliance, looking kind and easygoing.

"My name is Xiao Mo." Xiao Mo blinked and praised, "Sister, you are so beautiful, as beautiful as my mother."

"Oh?" Mo Jun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Is your mother so beautiful?"

"Yes." Xiao Mo nodded repeatedly, proud. Xiao Mo's mother is invincible and beautiful, of course, except for her sister.

"Well, can you tell me what is your mother's name?"

"She is called Zihou..."

Her name is Zihou...

Her name is Zihou...

Her name is Zihou...

...

Xiao Mo's voice was soft and cute, but at this moment it turned into a magical sound, constantly echoing in Mo Jun's ears. The scene in front of her became blurred, her consciousness fell into chaos, her thoughts flew, a hundred years have passed, but the memories of the past life were vivid and clear as yesterday, and she even remembered every detail.

"My name is Zihou." That year, they met for the first time, and she said her name was Zihou. Since then, there has been an additional figure in her life, inseparable, until she died...

In the distance, there is a whistling wind, from far to near, from the edge of the universe. Mo Jun looked sideways, time is still at this moment.