Mo Xiuyuan stepped into the thunder, the thunder and ice melted, like a courtier in awe of the king, he had entered the dust in the heavenly tribulation, and was recognized by heaven and earth, as long as he did not enter and was not confused in this life, the order of heaven and earth was half a step back for him.

Su Wen in the deep Thunder Prison can be said to be lucky, it can also be said to be fate, if the heavenly calamity comes when he absorbs Xu Muzi's cause and effect, he will definitely die at that time, but for some reason, he escaped again, until most of the cause and effect in his body is consumed, and he was finally noticed by the Heavenly Dao.

But after all, he is not the person who was born like Mo Xiuyuan, and the exit is the destiny of the prophecy, even if he has a first-class mortal cultivation at the moment, but because of his own reasons, he is really a little stronger than mortals, even if he is not directly hit by the thunder, the energy storm rippling in the space is enough to kill.

The blood at the corner of the mouth gushed down like a pillar, there is only one word difference between misfortune and luck, but it is two kinds of life, Su Wen finally understood the words of the third brother when he left, this cause and effect must be eaten to be earned, the so-called opportunities in this world are too many, it is fortunate to be able to meet, the luck of three lives, to be able to grasp the luck, the luck of fate, Su Wen can be regarded as a lucky person, in just a few days, he has experienced the luck that others have not encountered in several lifetimes, before there is a hell illusion to temper the soul, and then the physique is baptized by the thunder and heavenly tribulation, the purest means in this world have made him meet.

However, his luck is very bad, it can be said that he has suffered from the life of suffering from sin since birth, and he has been thrown into the Daoshan Hell of Lichen Realm when he is thrown into the realm of Lichen, and he has caught up with the Thunder Tribulation that only one person in the world has survived, if this is fate, it is indeed extremely bad, but unfortunately Su Wen never believed in fate, nor did he think that he would be unlucky for a lifetime, just as in Daoshan Hell, it seems to be a dead end, but there is Xu Muzi, a person with the artistic conception of hearing the Tao, and just like at this moment, there is only one person in the world who has passed the thunder tribulation and does not die, this person is not by my side, I have this great luck, with this great luck, I Su asked how can there be no reason not to live。

There is only less than three zhang distance between Mo Xiuyuan and Su Wen, but he walks very slowly, and every step is extremely cautious, even if he is a person who is recognized by heaven and earth, he must not do anything against the sky, if he adds his calamity to Su Wen, but it is really difficult to save the immortals.

Qicai stood outside the thunder, he knew that the young master was selfish in doing this, maybe this was the first time that the other party acted against the will of the master, but it was not difficult for him, as long as the young master wanted to do it, he, as a servant, should fully support it.

No matter how cautious he is, Mo Xiuyuan is a guy on the red list of the Heavenly Dao after all, and it is simply a fool's dream to completely conceal his breath, a purple thunder burst out from the transfiguration thunder, and directly hit Su Wentianling, compared to the previous twenty-one white thunders, the purple thunder clearly carries a trace of the will of heaven and earth, and the wrath of the Heavenly Dao will kill people, even if a trace of will is lost, Su Wen will be annihilated.

Mo Xiuyuan did not hesitate, with a wave of his sleeve, a Hongmeng qi erupted from his sleeve, colliding with the purple thunder, like two big Jiao that were entangled and killing each other, and the aftermath of the fight was shocked, taking this opportunity Mo Xiuyuan walked thirteen steps quickly, and another purple thunder fell in the air, and almost at the same time, another Hongmeng qi came out of his sleeve.

"The survival fate of the Three Lives Palace, the false Dao fate of the Phantom Sect. Qicai looked at the two increasingly faint Hongmeng Qi, and muttered to himself, how can the power of the Heavenly Dao be contended by mortals, only with the Heavenly Dao to fight the Heavenly Dao, Mo Xiuyuan traveled all over the Southern Tang Continent, formed a good fate, cultivated the Heavenly Dao, and entered the Northern Wei Dynasty at the beginning of the Qingshan wooden house to cross the fate, the two graves in front of the view of the birth, the ice crystal world in front of the verification of the Dao, the one qi sect to find the obsession edge, the two monuments in front of the search for the fate of death, each edge is one, Mo Xiu Yuan from Su Wen to get the five edges, today with the five edges to increase.

"This life has given me the will of heaven, and the people of the world will not cross the immortals. Mo Xiuyuan sighed, and then did not restrain his breath, and exploded in an instant, and the already dilapidated earth exploded, only the place where he and Su Wen were located was like two isolated islands, and one step was the end of the world.

The Heavenly Tribulation was furious, Su Wen spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold, the last trace of spiritual power in his body was dissipated, a piercing chill surged up, and a heavenly thunder slashed at a distance of half a zhang from it, and the waves of air shook it away, and two purple thunders followed closely like maggots on tarsal bones.

"Retreat. Mo Xiuyuan said a prophecy, and the two swift purple thunders suddenly stagnated, although it was only enough for a moment, one step to the end of the world, shrinking the earth into an inch of magical power, that day in Qingfeng County, he rode a donkey forward, and Nan Chaxing had to mobilize his body to the extreme in order to parallel, no matter how Qicai chased it, it was only getting farther and farther.

Mo Xiuyuan grabbed Su Wen's shoulder, and with the other hand, he drew a circle into a shield and scattered the two edges, and suddenly a pain came from his arm, looking back, Su Wen had already lost consciousness at this moment, and the cold in his body broke out, and when he felt someone approaching around him, he instinctively bit the other party's wrist and sucked it up.

Mo Xiuyuan is very different, he has already been a dust cultivator, not to mention the strength of the body protection spiritual power, just this body that has also been baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation, as long as the qi continues, Mo said that even a monk of the same level could not hurt him in the slightest, how could he be bitten lightly by Su Wen, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

However, the situation does not allow him to think too much, the power of the heavenly calamity is only delayed and cannot be dissipated, and when the qi of Hongmeng recedes everywhere, they will face four purple thunders at the same time, Rao is a little cinnabar shelter can only live one person, time does not wait for me, fingers pinched, a point of cinnabar suspended, although Mo Xiuyuan is not a disciple of Ling Tiangong, but he is recognized in the world as the most suitable person for the future of the Heavenly Dao, the great advent technique will pour spiritual power into the cinnabar, far away in the main hall of Lingtian Palace, thousands of miles away, a holy light rises through the sky, and tens of millions of believers on the continent almost at the same time, the heart gives birth to the idea of blessing, and the sound of chanting gathers in one place, turning into a Sanskrit sound outlining the phantom of a golden road。

Mo Xiuyuan didn't dare to hesitate, and fingered to crush the cinnabar, the streamer was like a star bursting and dyeing the sky, and the four purple thunders that broke off the shackles dissipated like smoke and dust, Mo Xiuyuan moved two fingers like dipping ink in the void, until the fingertips were more red, focusing on Su Wen's eyebrows, a crimson mark emerged from under the skin, and in an instant, countless small red lines were scattered from the imprint, spreading to Su Wen's limbs and hundreds of remains, and the holy light that rushed out from the main hall of Lingtian Palace was reflected above the sky, enveloping Su Wen, a divine intention was condensed around him, and another phantom appeared, the holy woman holding the willow sprinkled nectar, and the giant spirit god with King Kong's angry eyes angrily rebuked the void, The last purple thunder that was about to appear was shaken back, and there were cranes flying from the south of the sky, as if there were people on it, and the phantoms overlapped, and it was a sea of people, or watching, or smiling.

Mo Xiuyuan, who breathed a long sigh of relief, broke free from Su Wen in the haze, stepped on the void and turned over and broke out, with his departure, the heavenly coercion in the space also disappeared, a light sigh from top to bottom, the thunderclouds dissipated, the sky cleared again, and the image of the immortal gradually melted under the light of light, at the same time, the name of Ling Tiangong's Yue Dan Comment appeared on both the Moon Review and the Dan Review at the same time, although they were both the last place, it was the first time since the appearance of the Yue Dan Review.

"Young Master, how are you. Qicai hurriedly supported Mo Xiuyuan, who turned back and returned, first abolished the four realms for Su Wen to resist the four purple thunders, and then gave the other party a point of cinnabar with Lichen cultivation, even if it was a great priest who had transcended cultivation ten years ago, he personally ordered cinnabar for Mo Xiuyuan, and then they all recuperated for half a month, it can only be said that Su Wen's luck is really good, if it is really as Mo Xiuyuan wanted to descend five purple thunders, maybe both of them will die on the spot.

It's just that who are those immortals who appeared in the void, why did they scatter the heavenly thunder with an angry reprimand, Mo Xiuyuan didn't know, he didn't have these visions when he forcibly ascended to the dust, he could only say that Su Wen was really a person with atmospheric luck, and his life should not be extinguished.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit out of strength, help me sit down. Mo Xiuyuan gasped and sat cross-legged with the support of Qicai, his ethereal body was closest to heaven and earth, and he didn't need to deliberately mobilize it at all, and the spiritual power poured into his body in an orderly manner.

It wasn't until Su Wen had absorbed all the divine brilliance that his body slowly floated to the ground from mid-air, and there was still a layer of dim brilliance on the surface of his body, and his already fair skin was more like a beautiful jade carving at the moment, and it was natural.

Su Wen, who gradually opened his eyes, was forced to squint his eyes again by a strong light, and he never felt that the sun was so dazzling, but somehow, the picture of Qigui fainting to the ground suddenly appeared in his mind, and Mo Xiuyuan meditated cross-legged, and quickly got up and opened his eyes to look, and as expected, it was not an illusion.

"This is what Senior Brother Lazy said about telekinesis?"

Su Wen frowned and muttered to himself, but he was at ease, with an indescribable sense of comfort in his body, like a person who had recovered from a serious illness, his body had always been very poor, not only the weakness of flesh and blood, but also the stubborn diseases in the silent body, but this awakening, he clearly felt that there was something different.

A gust of wind blew, and a broken blade of grass flew in the distance, gently sticking to his face, a touch of coolness exploded, and the meridians around him became more and more obvious, as if a drop of water was dripping from the void and dripping into a dry well, and immediately there was a crisp echo, followed by the second drop, the third drop.

"This, this is spiritual power, my body has begun to actively absorb spiritual power?" Su Wen stroked his body in disbelief, the things that were invisible and untouchable in the past, for the first time, he really felt it, this joy even exceeded the sweet taste he ate from rice porridge for the first time, more than the first time he got out of bed and toddled, and more than all the joy he had accumulated in the past fifteen years, because he finally didn't have to bear the pressing feeling of death anymore, and he didn't have to worry about dying before he had seen enough of this world, he could pat the little servant on the shoulder and say thank you sincerely Thank you for taking care of you all these years, young master, I can live to watch you beg for a wife and have children。

Even if he had guessed countless kinds of sighs about what he should do when facing this day, after all, he was busy in vain, and two lines of tears were enough to explain everything.

It's so good, it's good to be alive, and sure enough, God, the things you borrowed from me all these years are finally going to be returned to me in the same way.