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Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and an aura of imminent rain enveloped Mo's house.

Everyone in the Mo family was very nervous, with different expressions, some were excited with envy in their eyes, while others were gnashing their teeth and going crazy with envy.Only the eldest wife of the Mo family and the head of the Mo family were calm on the face, full of confidence in Mo She's success in conceiving a baby.

"Tsk." The second lady on the side looked at Jie Yun in the sky with an ugly expression and frowned.

You must know that in the Mo family, she was originally the eldest wife of the Mo family.

How could anyone know that the woman who was married into the house by the head of the house had such good luck that she gave birth to a daughter called Mo She.Originally thought that the sword cultivator's marriage proposal a few days ago could finally stop Mo She's immortal journey, so that the woman could no longer step on his head to show off her might.But unexpectedly came a swindle, I knew that Li Li should have been secretly poisoned to death in the first place, I see what they will give in exchange!

Mo Zhi felt his mother tightening his palms, and seeing his mother's blue and ugly face, he comforted him: "Mo She has only practiced for more than ten years, maybe she is a genius, but she is born so soon, after all I'm impatient. I think the success rate is less than [-]%, mother, let's wait and see the joke."

In fact, he didn't have the confidence to say this. He was more than ten years older than Mo She, but now he didn't even succeed in marrying Dan.No matter at home or outside, he is shorter than his sister after all.

The second lady sighed: "I hope so..."

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Mo She, who was on the back mountain, was doomed not to hear or care about everyone's criticisms.She looked down at the crowd who were like ants, half black and dense, and she only felt a feeling of looking down on all living beings.Perhaps the closer to the Nascent Soul, the greater the sense of superiority of those in high positions.

Yuanying is a watershed for cultivators. Some people can only stay in the golden core for the rest of their lives, while others are destined to surpass the dragon gate and ascend to immortality!

Looking at the roaring Jieyun in the sky, Mo She laughed loudly with contemptuous eyes: "God, let me see you, what are you capable of preventing me from conceiving a baby!"

As soon as the words fell, the thunder in the sky struck down directly as if being provoked, shaped like a swimming dragon, and attacked Mo She like a tiger.

Moshe's tribulation...began.

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Perhaps because of the twins, Wu Ming, who was thousands of miles away, also felt it.He held the red lotus pattern on his chest, the pattern was engraved on the place closest to the heart, and he could even feel the beating heartbeat through the skin when he put his hand on it.

"Sister...don't let me down." Wu Ming smiled recklessly and freely, like a hunter watching his prey approaching the trap.

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Looking at Jieyun, Mrs. Mo, who was always full of confidence, was a little apprehensive.

"Is... Sheer okay?" She stepped on her feet, as if she could see better.

In fact, all the monks present, she could see clearly without doing this.

The Patriarch of the Mo family looked at the surrounding mountains that had been smashed into waste by a lightning strike, and Mo She, who was covered by smoke and dust, deeply wrinkled his brows into a river.

He probably recognized that Jieyun... Mo She's Jieyun was actually six or nine times!

Jieyun, which should have appeared only in the stage of transforming gods, actually appeared this time when Mo Shedu was in the Nascent Soul. Could it be that at that time... was it against the sky after all?

"Bah" a familiar voice came from the smoke and dust, and as the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, a familiar figure appeared in everyone's sight: "Six or nine kalpas are nothing more than that, God, continue!!!" Mo She's face There is an insolent smile on his face, his wanton posture in the thunder calamity, and his defiant eyes make those people's teeth itch.

But I have to admire, after this thunderstorm, Mo She's body was unscathed, not even a speck of dust was left on his clothes.

This is too lucky, right?The rest of the people were both envious and jealous, as if Mo She had never encountered any obstacles since he was born!Too much luck!Such a person, how good would it be to let her taste the feeling of falling from the clouds?

"Hahaha" a burst of hearty laughter resounded through the Mo family, and the Patriarch of the Mo family stretched his brows, unable to suppress the joy in his heart, and boasted again and again: "She'er is really talented, what's so difficult about mere six or nine kalpas?" She, hahaha"

"Yes, yes" Madam Mo smiled brightly like a spring flower, raised her head and proudly puffed up her chest, seeing the coal-like complexion of the Second Madam, her smile became even more joyful.

"It's still early, there are still 71 thunders to come"

I don't know who in the crowd said something without anger.

But what happened next, Mo She, was really very competitive.Behind Lei, she didn't even move her footsteps, and she resisted abruptly without even using her magic weapon.

Hopes were emptied again and again, and the second lady's eyes widened when she saw the last remaining cloud of robbery.

God, why don't you open your eyes, am I destined to be trampled by that woman for the rest of my life? ! ! !

At the same time, the Patriarch of the Mo family and Mrs. Mo couldn't help being lifted up.

Under everyone's gaze, the last thunderbolt fell from the sky like a focal point, with a particularly ferocious momentum, as if it was about to smash Mo She into pieces.But in the end, with a leisurely sigh, Madam Mo cried out happily.

"She'er has a baby!!! Come on, where is the servant? Go over and see if She'er feels uncomfortable or hurt anywhere!"

At this moment, another thunderbolt struck from the sky, with a more ferocious momentum than before, almost splitting Mrs. Mo in half.

"This..." Mrs. Mo was shocked.

Even Mo She, who had always been proud, also showed a surprised expression.

Isn't it Six Nine Thunder Tribulation?How come? ? ?

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"Humph hum~" An untuned voice came out of Wu Ming's throat, and the candlelight danced happily in the room flickering on and off.

Gently turning the next page, Wu Ming squinted his eyes and smiled contentedly by the dim yellow candlelight.

"If the mother formation crosses the catastrophe, it will bear twice as much as the mother and child's two formations. Moreover, the magic circle goes against the sky, and it is especially dangerous when crossing the catastrophe. It is really unwise."

If he didn't make a mistake in his budget, now, Mo She should be going through the second calamity, right?

I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune, but Mo She didn't pass the tribulation when he was in the Golden Core, so the Mo family didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing.

But even if he knew, according to Mo She's character, he wouldn't destroy the formation, but would still go against the sky.Cultivation is inherently an opportunity and a crisis, and someone who can help her practice to double the speed of her cultivation should be what she wishes for.

However, Wu Ming estimated Mo She's strength. Although this double calamity was difficult for her, it was not impossible for her to survive.

In that case...

"Just make it more fun."

Wu Ming left the stool, squatted down and found the books that had been thrown on the ground before. There was a book that he folded a page on purpose.

Turning to the folded page, Wu Ming's eyes lit up.

"Sister... It seems that you are doomed to fail in the tribulation today."

This page records a formation, and there are no required materials, and it is even very simple to use, which is simply suitable for Wu Ming's current situation.The power of the magic circle is astonishing. This is a self-explosive magic circle.

Using one's own body as an array, he continuously absorbs the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, without using the spiritual root to filter it, but let this messy spiritual energy continuously collide in the body, just like blowing up a balloon.When the body finally reached its limit, all the spiritual power exploded from the body like a bomb, severely injuring the opponent at the cost of death.

When Wu Ming first started flipping, he was just attracted by this method of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred, and aroused a little interest. He didn't expect to use it so soon.

According to the formation, Wu Ming couldn't wait to take off all his clothes, cut his wrists, and began to draw the formation using blood as ink and body as paper.

Taotie's formation was his mouth, and he will definitely not be the one who suffers the worst in the end.

The flickering candlelight made Wu Ming look a little pale and gloomy, perhaps because the crimson blood on his body was particularly terrifying, making the temperature of the room a few degrees colder.

Finally, when the last stroke of the formation was drawn, the atmosphere in the room changed accordingly.The surrounding aura began to overwhelm the formation, and was finally swallowed by the formation.

With the opening of the magic circle, the glutton on Wu Ming's chest also began to eat.He hadn't noticed it before, but now he felt his chest getting hotter and hotter, as if a branding iron was imprinting the temperature on his chest.The blood-colored lotus became more and more coquettish and beautiful, and it bloomed even more.

Wu Ming's face was flushed, and he let out a comfortable breath.

What a...beautiful scene.

"The final end of Taotie...but he was strangled to death, sister..."

Wu Ming's eyes were very bright, and the candlelight was reflected in his pupils, faintly emitting a dark red light, like the strange formation on his body, permeating people.

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At first, Moshe felt his chest gradually burning hot, and more and more spiritual power poured into his body, but he just felt a burst of ecstasy.

Could it be that he is going to directly step over the Nascent Soul and cross the catastrophe of the God of Transformation?

But in the end, he felt the extremely chaotic spiritual power colliding in his body, and his body couldn't keep up with the speed of absorption and began to bulge like a rubber ball.

At this moment, the robbery cloud in the sky was also more and more fierce and merciless, and Mo She felt a little helpless for the first time since he was born.

That is the feeling that no one can help yourself.

No!I am the pride of heaven!How can a genius who is once in a thousand years lose here!

Until the end, Mo She actually used his tenacious will to fight against Jieyun with magic weapons while digesting the spiritual power in his body.As early as the previous few lightning strikes, his body was scorched black, and even the skin was rolled out.

It hurts, but she dare not estimate the wound.Jieyun, who was still able to make herself despise indifferently before, is now like a series of life-threatening talismans, and she has endured one after another in pain.I have never hoped that Jieyun would end soon.