Rebirth and return, solitary devil

Chapter 1102 The Eighth Tribulation!
"Why not?"

Mu Tian raised her head to look at Mo Yu, frowned, and said for a while, "Could it be because of my soul reincarnation that you indirectly killed your parents? If it's because of this, then it's easy to handle. With my current strength , if you want to revive your parents, it is easy and effortless."

"You think too much!"

Mo Yu said with a gloomy face: "My parents, I will resurrect myself when I am strong enough, I don't need you to pretend!"

"Why is that?" Mu Tian was taken aback when she heard the words.

"Because I don't like you!"

Mo Yu took a deep breath, stared into Mu Tian's eyes, and said firmly, his voice was full of determination, leaving no hope for Mu Tian at all.

silence!

After a long silence, Mu Tian raised her head to look at Mo Yu, and then said in a calm voice, "You may be thinking too much, I am not Mu Tian, ​​I am the Golden Mother of Yaochi, the master of thousands of planes, He is the lord of the Yaochi Divine Kingdom, the god above the gods, the king of the gods!"

Mu Tian, ​​or the Golden Mother of Yaochi, after she finished speaking, a trace of aura began to leak from her body. The aura was extremely sacred. Compared with the current Mo Yu, it was like the gap between a god and a human being. It was only a moment , Mo Yu felt a sense of suffocation.

At the same time, the entire Yaochi Continent suddenly burst into immeasurable light, shining on Zhou Tian, ​​as if the entire Yaochi plane was illuminated by that infinite light.

On the Yaochi Continent, all the gods knelt down on the ground, worshiped, and called them god kings.

But outside the Yaochi Continent, in the entire Yaochi plane, all living beings closed their eyes tightly, and the power of faith visible to the naked eye gathered in the void like a galaxy, turned into stars and shone, and finally turned into a waterfall of heaven and earth, falling from the sky and falling into the mountains. in the attic above.

In the attic, the Golden Mother of Yaochi held out Yingying Su's hand playfully, and all the waterfalls fell into the hands of Golden Mother of Yaochi. Looking at a drop of nine-colored extremely bright liquid in her hand, Golden Mother of Yaochi blew lightly, and the liquid floated out Of the thoughts of hundreds of millions of sentient beings, only the most original and purest essence of faith has been left behind.

With a wave of his hand, Faith Yuanye was patted into Mo Yu's body by the Golden Mother of Yaochi. In an instant, the self-cultivation formula in Mo Yu's body operated tens of billions of times at a speed far beyond Mo Yu's imagination.

Boom--! ! !
The sky thunder rang, and above the mountains and above the attic, groups of black clouds began to cover densely. In the black clouds, thunder was densely covered, densely packed, making people feel scalp numb just looking at it.

Outside the attic, in the divine spring filled with smoke, a wisp of smoke was sent into Mo Yu's body by Yaochi Golden Mother waving her hands, and Mo Yu could clearly feel that he had broken through.

The Eighth Tribulation of Sanxian is here!

Shocked, or shocking, Mo Yu suddenly didn't know how to speak. Facing the former Mu Tian and the current Yaochi Golden Mother, feeling the power of Yaochi Golden Mother's vast sea, Mo Yu even felt a sense of despair.

With just a wave of her hand, she allowed herself to enter the eighth calamity not long after breaking through the seventh calamity. How should this kind of power be described?

Mo Yu even believed that as long as he was willing, Yaochi Golden Mother could make him a god with a wave of her hand!
Even master good fortune!

"It's strange, before you become a god, there will be a thunder disaster? Forget it, you can go through the disaster with peace of mind!"

The Golden Mother of Yaochi looked at the sky in surprise, then shook her head, and stepped out. The entire Holy Land of Yaochi, including herself, entered a special state. Mo Yu didn't know how to describe that state.

It can only be said that although he watched her still in front of his eyes, he couldn't feel the slightest breath. It seemed that there were countless planes between the two of them.

This kind of mighty power was beyond Mo Yu's reach.

Can't even feel it.

"Boy Mo, is this woman really Yaochi? It's unbelievable, she's so powerful, even a moral saint at her peak can't compare to her!"

The sound of the World-Exterminating Thunder God Cannon came from within, and Mo Yu couldn't help but smile wryly, this woman is indeed Yao Chi, the queen of the fairies back then, the Queen Mother of Yao Chi, but after going through the years of destruction until now, The Golden Mother of Yaochi has already grown to the point where she surpassed the moral sage back then.

The weapon spirit of Mieshi Leishen Cannon is the weapon spirit of Bagua Furnace. It is not surprising to know Mo Yu, the golden mother of Yaochi, but it would be strange if they don't. After all, they are people of the same era.

Shaking his head, Mo Yu sent a voice transmission to Mieshi Leishen Cannon: "Why did you come out? Are you not afraid that she will discover your existence?"

"Her strength is too strong, and she has reached the realm of omniscience and omnipotence. In this universe, except for beings stronger than her, other things cannot be hidden from her eyes. She has discovered me a long time ago, and she greeted me just now What!" The Mieshi Leishen Cannon said speechlessly.

Mo Yu was startled, and then looked at Yaochi Golden Mother, and sure enough, she looked at Mo Yu with a half-smile.

Sighing, Mo Yu shook his head, then stepped out, flew into the void, and began to cross the tribulation.

With Mo Yu's current strength, crossing the catastrophe is actually a very simple matter. His strength has already surpassed the upper limit of the heavenly catastrophe. Re-scatter the immortal robbery.

However, for the sake of tempering his physical body, Mo Yu did not forcefully destroy Lei Jie, and sat cross-legged quietly, feeling Lei Jie's tempering of his body in the void.

Boom--! ! !
Crack-! ! !
A series of thunderbolts continued to strike down, and in the eighth Tribulation of Immortal Dispersion, there were a total of 72 thunderbolts, each of which contained the power of rules.

The purple-red thunder changed the color of the world, but there was nothing to do about it.

Such a scene made countless gods on the Yaochi Continent look sideways, and they couldn't help being shocked. Although Mo Yu felt that Lei Jie didn't matter, it was different in the eyes of others.

The thunder calamity came according to the realm of the cultivator. Therefore, Mo Yu passed the calamity so easily, which also showed that Mo Yu was strong in the same realm.

After reaching the realm of true gods, it is impossible to compare realms, because the gap between different realms is too large, which makes people desperate.

But the strength that Mo Yu showed now has obviously made many gods envious.

They all know that once Mo Yu becomes a god, at the very least, he will be invincible in the same realm!
"This man is not bad. His potential is extremely high. It can even be said that he is rare in the world. If he is cultivated seriously, there is no hope of proving the status of the god of heaven in the future!"

In the attic, at the window, there was a gleam in the eyes of the Golden Mother of Yaochi, looking at Mo Yu in the void outside the window, she whispered to herself.

(End of this chapter)