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Chapter 121: Dao Chi's Smile, Jiaodong's Tears

If life and death are determined by the kindness of heaven, Mo Yi believes that there will definitely be no more favored in this world than a cheater who possesses the cycle of reincarnation.

The auspicious energy of the body is continuously input into Su Nu and others.

The girls were quite surprised. They put their hands on Mo Yi, but did not feel anything abnormal.

I originally thought Mo Yi would move, but when I looked at Mo Yi, I felt like I had entered a state of meditation.

In this case, what's the difference between posting or not?

Why did he make a special request but do nothing?

Besides, at this time, everyone was confused when they were still so focused on their practice.

Because the auspicious energy cannot be seen or touched or felt. Unless this kind of luck energy gathers to a certain amount, it stores a large amount of auspicious energy like auspicious beads.

The traces of transmission of Xiang Mo Yi's current moment into the human body have been completed, and with their slightest perception, they have completed the transfer of luck.

The thunder above the sky has begun to mutate.

The thunder that was originally about to smash everything while roaring has now gradually disappeared.

Replaced by the fire is the sky.

Fireballs as big as millstones erupted and fell into the sea of ​​fire, and the Wasteland Valley instantly fell into the sea of ​​fire.

Any monster with thick skin and thick flesh or a monk with treasures turned into coke in a shrill howling sound. When the strong wind blew, only pieces of ashes flew.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this scene is hell. It really comes true that it is an idiom that is destroyed.

Under the wrath of the sky, the soul and soul are gone, and the tiles are gone.

The monsters that were originally vast and almost filled the entire Wasteland Valley, which was radius of hundreds of miles, are now nine out of ten, and even less than eight hundred survived by the monks.

But at this moment, the monks and monsters who were desperately resisting the sky fire appeared in an extremely strange picture.

When almost all the Xuan level was killed, the Earth level was barely seeking to survive, and the Heaven Realm could still protect itself, there were extremely small number of cultivators of the Yellow level and even the Universe level running happily around.

Similarly, there are also a very small number of incomparable miscellaneous monsters screaming. Although they look miserable, at least they are much lucky to live than those leaders who have been destroyed.

Around these extremely inconspicuous monsters, the density of the sky fire dropped is significantly lower than that of other similar ones.

This is the most essential reason why they can survive hard.

And if you are lucky, there will naturally be unlucky.

If Jia Du was dragged into this wrath of heaven at the most proud moment of his life, it would be considered unlucky.[

Then it would be unlucky if it was chased by the thunder and burned by the sky fire, then Jiaodong would be in trouble for eight lifetimes.

Think about it, as the commander of billions of monsters and the patriarch of the largest monster clan in the ocean, how glorious and dazzling it is.

When he had great hope of taking the highest level of Yuecheng and then taking the opportunity to break through one of the three major cities in the northern region of Yuecheng and gaining glory among the demon clan, his most valued son died, and the most important secret treasure of the Dragon Clan was lost.

It would be fine if my son died, but the time for death was too coincidental, which led to his backlash.

Because of the serious injury, he failed to successfully pursue Mo Yi and was hid in the Hidden Valley by Mo Yi.

Next, the wound just wanted to take revenge, but the old revenge had not yet left, and he became cruel. He was injured one after another in the hands of a group of women's soldiers in Jingyizhai, and was shocked by the peerless master Dao Chi, who was shameless.

Now, regardless of the overall situation, he insists on bringing millions of soldiers and generals to the wasteland valley excitedly to catch turtles, but he is caught in the wrath of heaven.

Could it be that in this world where there is no law of nature, can there be someone more unlucky than him?

He was very frustrated and miserable.

He didn't know why others only had to endure the sparse thunder and heavenly fire.

But I was bombarded by hundreds of thousands of thunders, and then directly engulfed by pieces of fire.

Yes, this is a scene that makes him, the extremely strong male beast, want to cry.

Others are encountering fireballs, and even the unlucky Jia Du is just a fireball. However, when it is his turn, he simply has a sea of ​​fire.

Jiaodong is the most powerful, even if he is injured, he is the most outstanding among all except Dao Crazy.

Therefore, his armor had broken into iron pieces, his scales had fallen off, and his body was covered in blood.

His internal organs were burned and his body was burned like charcoal, but he was still not dead.

In the wrath of heaven, not dying is enough to tell everything.

In comparison, Daoqi is much luckier.

Although it is necessary to protect so many people, Daozi, who has always needed to maintain a huge protective cover, is very exhausting.

However, this only leads to weakness in the body.

He couldn't figure out why the thunder bombarded his protective covers not many times and were not very powerful.

He couldn't figure out why the sky fire just came to him in groups of three or three, and then a brilliant firework bloomed on the protective cover, and turned into smoke and left.[

Although he can't figure out anything, he is sure that he is temporarily worried about life and has a good mood to watch others be in trouble.

Now, the Wasteland Valley is full of enemies everywhere.

Is there anything more to do in the world than to watch the enemy be in trouble?

No, in Daocha’s heart, this is enough reason to make yourself happy.

Therefore, in such a wilderness valley where heaven and man resentment, a loud laugh filled with ridiculous laughter sounded inappropriately.

Jia Du's heart was deeply saddened by this laughter, and the injustice of the Heavenly Way.

Jiaodong's heart was aggrieved in this laughter. He was so aggrieved that he actually shed tears.

After comparison, I realized that my treatment was even better than that of my stepmother.

At this time, the wrath of heaven changes again, and the tangible sky fire begins to fade, and finally turns from fiery red to a faint blue color.

As the sky fire changed, the first Su Nu's face became a little pale and her expression was nervous. Then Ji Feiyan and finally, even Dao Chi, her face was very ugly.

Their eyes seemed to have lost their spirit, and their faces struggled, just wanting to experience the pain in the world.

Mo Yi is familiar with the faint blue sky fire. This is the most terrifying fire of the inner demon in the heavenly tribulation.

It will gradually arouse the memories that the practitioners are most reluctant to recall and face the most, and then take advantage of the situation to enter, amplify the defects in their hearts, and eventually lead to the inner demons entering the body. The profound cultivation level will all become the past.

At this time, the fire of the inner demon still has a dark blue color. When it is specifically for the light purple color, the temptation of the inner demon will reach the extreme. If there is no strong enough Taoist heart and no obsession with the end of the sea and the rocks will not change, it will surely fall.
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