After the Xuanxian Morning Wind cultivates the Divine Path of Truth, it can see through the laws of the world's underlying law.

Though he can't fully see through it, with a certain amount of mystery captured, he can see the cracks and cracks in everything...

For example, a mountain stands undamaged here, and the morning wind can see past the weakness of this mountain. When the law gun hits the weakness of that mountain, the whole mountain will collapse and collapse along the route predicted by the morning wind.

Down to the ordinary mortal, up to the heavenly dignity in the atlas, all operate according to the basic rules. In the divine domain, the Divine Path of Truth is originally the rule of setting rules. It is also the most popular Divine Path, a choice for many true gods!

So far, there is only one thing that Xuanxing wind can't see through. That is the product of the fusion of the laws of the five lines. Therefore, the Qi falling snow of the five lines of cultivation is the Kexing of the Xuanxing wind. Because the five lines of Shinto are fused together, the rules of the five lines of Shinto are very difficult to divide.

However, at this moment…

After suddenly exerting a purple light, covering this area, Xuan Dawn Wind did not feel the presence of the power of the Five Lines of Law, but his Divine Divinity of Truth failed at this moment!

All the lines and dots disappeared at this moment, seemingly covered by some magical force, and for the first time in the face of the situation, the morning wind naturally revealed a hint of panic.

The colour of the wolf before the mojo swept away, in this purple space appeared slightly comfortable, his smile on his face, but the colour of the irony was very intense!

“Interesting? Xuan Chen Feng...” Mo Xiao asked faintly, "In fact, I always thought the Divine Path of Truth was bullshit. Don't talk about you and me, even if you are the true God of the Divine Realm, the saint, who can really control the truth! It's just that life in one small world is self-indulgent...”

Hearing Mo Hao's words, Xuan Morning Wind looked slightly heavier.

Not only did this rhetoric spread throughout Iron Moon City, but he also activated a roaring order to send the voice into the atlas at this moment.

All the heavenly priests in the Great Divine Wood have a slight stunner on their faces, including the heavenly priests of the Holy Nation, who are also uncomfortable in their faces...

Even that infinite realm of divinity is just a small world, and he doesn't even see the divine path of truth.

“Shit, this kid is here again...” I don't think the face of the altar is full of honor.

“This Mojo guy, monolithic talent really has nothing to say, he must be a god sealing figure, but this guy is full of talk...”

“And utterly annoying! ”

Many of the heavenly priests of the Holy Nation also quite dislike Mojo.

Even if Mojo's status is superior and talented, it is only a matter of raising his hand to become a goddess, but at this stage he is only a child of the realm. A small generation of the Holy Nation has been so arrogant all day, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among some high-ranking figures of the Holy Nation.

Mojo's words at this moment put neither the divine domain nor the saints in the eyes. Naturally, those who are unfamiliar with Mojo's heavenly lords don't think so. Even this guy feels ashamed of the Holy Nation...

On one of the stars of Dayanyu, the tail of the star opened its eyes at this moment.

The layout of the Heavenly Clan against the Holy Clan is all-round, and the tail of the star is not lurked in the "watershed realm” with other heavenly lords, but hidden alone on a pitch-black star deep in the sky.

Hearing the words of Mojo, the star tail's deep eyes concealed a hint of discoloration.

“Is this boy supposed to have inherited the fax of the Pastoral Pole? There was a ‘battle' meaning in the conversation… it was just an arrogant way of expressing it," said the star's tail faintly, "but if he could step into the divine domain in the future, he might be able to achieve something. ”

Dao, in the Divine Domain called the Battle of the Divine Dao! This is an argument that spans hundreds of divine epochs!

After countless years of derivation, the Divine Domain has become a highly developed society, but the ultimate pursuit of life is endless, and so far the people of the Divine Domain have been struggling to pursue its mysteries.

And the recourse process is generally divided into three ways, the first is the most direct, the saints go to explore in chaos, but so far there is not much tree-building, the second is the breaking of Sanskrit, from which to find the leads of the secondary spirits, the third is the “battle”, the manpower is finally exhausted, even if the power of the saints is not endless, but the extension of the mind can go further, after the myriad truthful divinity leaching determined the doctrine, someone tried to make some perfect assumptions in the mind, and then to prove...

Today, the second way, the Sanskrit interpretation is the hottest, because the Sanskrit presence has truly established the clue of "transcendental life”, but the third is equally important, and the battle of the Daoists of Shinto takes place once every few decades, with a great deal of attention in the divine domain.

Although Mo Hao does not yet possess the qualities of a battle, a secondary creature in a atlas in the district can come up with this awareness at random, but has the potential of a battle for war!

Xuanxuan morning wind stared closely at the mojo, the handsome face revealed a slight depressing color, the long gun shook down, but asked: "Have you always been like this? ”

“Like what?” Mahogany grinned.

“That's fucking annoying! ”

Xuanxian Morning Wind drinks cold, the long gun turns down, and his body turns toward Mahogany.

Even in this purple space, Mojo's Law Gun has completely lost its effect, and he has no intention of retreating.

His strength may not be the strongest in the road, but the significance of his battle is important.

“I don't expect you to kill Mahogany, but even if you die, you will die in Mahogany's hands." That's what Heavenly Sin said to Xuan Chenfeng.

“Momentum” in Dayi Yu is easily suppressed, but it is also easily inspired. If you let Mo Hao continue to slaughter and lose confidence in the whole of Dayi Yu's creatures, this situation will indeed be suppressed indefinitely!

But if a symbolic figure, such as Xuan Chen Wind, is slaughtered by the Hou, this “momentum” will not necessarily decline, because Xuan Chen Wind's death will provoke the heart of the same enemy, which is the logic of "Soldiers must win”, but will greatly increase the power in the atlas!

Though the elders were fully prepared for him, the cloud-fox heavenly “locks of love” and the resurrection technique of the resurrection heavenly will guarantee his safety.

But nothing is absolute, the properties in this purple space seem to have been deliberately modified. Although it is unclear what means are used by the mojo, Xuanxiang wind cannot determine whether the "lock of love" can really pull him back to the cloud fox heaven. After all, the "lock of love" is typical of space sensibility, which means that his battle with the mojo may really crash.

“Spell...”

Xuan Chen Feng is still more afraid of dying, or because of his pride, he is not willing to casually crash.

At this moment, he feels he may have fallen behind, but his mind is calm!

“Huh!”

He fired toward the horses, and the light in his eyes grew more and more. He had already provoked the Divine Divinity of Truth to the extreme. Under the gun of the Law, there were countless blood vessels around his pupils, and the golden blood flowed rapidly in them. Those tiny blood vessels couldn't bear so much blood, they burst constantly, and the golden blood flowed out, causing his eyes to shine a golden glow!

At this moment, in this purple space, he can see a little blurry lines and dots, and he can see once again the flaws on the mogul!

Clearer!

At the same time as he lasered, the unmatched long gun, staring at the prey, passed again toward the cracking spot on the mollusk.

But at the last moment, Mojo smiled faintly. "As I said, the Divine Path of Truth is useless...”

The sound of the mojo fell, the colour in this purple space suddenly changed, the properties and rules of the entire space changed again, the lines and blooms easily captured by the morning wind, and the invisible disappeared instantly!

“Pfft!”

Xuan Chen Feng's gun was still stabbed in the chest of the mojo.

Mo Hao did not evade, even said that he did not hesitate to evade. He was born to bear the gun of the morning breeze. The smile on his face remained, while holding up the knife in his hand.