Mo Wuxie calmed down, it seemed that now it was a confrontation between his physique and his demonic blood.
He showed a flash of thought. Since he couldn't lock the blood, he could only squeeze it with his vagina. But squeezing with his vagina requires precise control over the body.
Thinking of this, he showed a hint of joy. It seemed that he really agreed and the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge.
Instead of holding the demonic blood, his spiritual thoughts were directed at his chest to control the flesh and blood in front of him.
The chest function was under control and it immediately began to squirm, immediately building a thick barrier to trap the demonic blood inside.
The demonic blood rushed left and right, but it could not break through the imprisonment of the immortal body.
The destructive power of demonic blood is extremely strong, but once a small barrier is destroyed, the barrier will regenerate again and block the gap.
The flesh and blood barrier shrank inwards, tightly wrapping the demonic blood in just an instant.
Looking from the outside, I saw that his chest was blood red, the flesh and blood disappeared in an instant, and the skin was attached to the abdominal bones, but in the middle, a fleshy lump as big as a fist squeezed out, and the demon blood was inside this fleshy lump.
Inside.
He raised his sword and cut off the fleshy lumps.
The tens of thousands of years of warm jade that had fallen to the ground seemed to contain Mo Wuxie's will, which was still shrinking inward until the drop of blood was sealed.
The flesh lumps gradually subsided, and the demonic blood stayed inside forever.
Mo Wuxie was breathing heavily. Only he knew the danger involved. This could no longer be described as dangerous.
He looked at the fleshy lumps on the ground and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Isn't my flesh and blood as terrifying as the demon blood? Looking at this situation, it seems that I have left my body, but I have endless vitality and endless life!
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He laughed at himself, but the flesh and blood on the ground still maintained a spiritual connection with him. It seemed that the flesh separated from the body was still a part of the body.
This strange change inevitably surprised him. This is the mystery of the immortal body.
Visible to the naked eye, his chest gradually returned to normal, but there was a hole in the middle. However, the hole was quickly repairing itself, and tentacle-like things grew out one after another, and then connected together. In an instant, his chest
Then it returned to normal.
This ability to repair has surpassed the ability of a servant.
He lamented again that he would never be able to repay what Catalina gave him in his lifetime.
Physical and mental exhaustion kept sweeping over his will, and he wanted to have a good sleep.
But seeing this flesh and blood in front of him still made him feel uneasy. Although the aura of the demonic blood was gone and the destructive power could no longer be seen, he still had lingering fears.
He observed for a while, and was relieved after confirming that the demon blood could no longer make waves.
"If one day, I encounter an invincible enemy, I just need to release this drop of demonic blood, hehe..." He smiled sinisterly at the corner of his mouth, lay down on his back, and fell asleep.
He was too tired. This battle with the demonic blood was better than any life-and-death battle.
He woke up again and counted the time. Seven days had passed since his sleep.
Suddenly, he was slightly startled. He seemed to be able to sense a special energy in his movements, which he couldn't explain.
He knew this was not an illusion, and it was impossible for him to have an illusion at this stage.
This is a kind of power that he has not mastered yet and is about to master. It only takes one epiphany to master everything.
Suddenly, he had the belief that he had everything under control. This feeling was very strange.
He scanned the air sea and was surprised to find that he was now at the peak of the Martial God.
Naturally, I am not less happy, but I am also very worried.
According to Servant No. 3, once you step into the Martial God, it means reaching the so-called tribulation. Once you reach the peak of the Martial God, you will face the test of heaven and earth, and the catastrophe will occur in response to the tribulation.
He was a little nervous, but also a little excited. Lightning was a strange yet familiar thing to him, especially after he understood some thunder.
But will this catastrophe be lightning?
Only by experiencing it will you know.
He returned to the real world, still inside the cave wall.
He flew out of the cave wall and saw devastating changes.
In Xumi Cave, there are no more colorful clouds or lush forests. What is in front of you is just ruins, and the blood-red cracks on the ground are even more terrifying, as if they are mouths leading to hell.
He sighed sadly, his broken arm had found a host, and holding the sword of destruction in his hand, his power would only become stronger and stronger.
An invisible pressure appeared in his heart again, making him almost breathless.
His spiritual thoughts came out, revealing a smile.
The nine elders were resting in a place ten miles away.
He did not go to find the nine elders. It was time to leave now.
He came to Stonehenge, looked at the temple symbolizing the King of Beasts, and sighed again. Natasha was practicing quietly.
Looking at Luo Lisa's stone room, it was empty and without any life. She felt sad because she had already gone.
Suddenly, he looked at the sky with a puzzled expression.
At that moment, he seemed to feel a special kind of pressure, which seemed to be the pressure of the sky. A depressing atmosphere swept through his whole body and mind. Above the sky, something seemed to be watching him, and something seemed to be watching him.
, there is a kind of energy coming.
If he realized something, he smiled bitterly and said: "There is a power of thunder. It seems that my disaster is coming soon!"
He showed a hint of worry again. Natasha was practicing Hunyuan Gong now, and she wondered if she would also suffer the baptism of heavenly tribulation.
His eyes showed the color of deduction, and he said confidently: "There are still three days. What can I become in three days?"
At this moment, Natasha also opened her eyes, and she saw Mo Wuxie for the first time.
Mo Wuxie naturally sensed her gaze, showed a complicated expression, and said: "Natasha, your disaster is coming faster than me!"
I saw a dark cloud gathering over Natasha's temple. Thunder flashed inside the dark cloud, and an extremely oppressive aura was generated.
Natasha showed a questioning light. Naturally, she felt it, but she was confused.
Mo Wuxie said anxiously: "Your heavenly tribulation is coming, hurry up and find a way to resist it!"
Natasha arrived at Stonehenge like lightning. When she looked up, she saw the black cloud moving with her and reaching the sky above Stonehenge.
Under this thunder, Natasha suddenly looked panicked and said, "Wuxie, what happened?"
Mo Wuxie smiled bitterly and said, "This is your fate. If you fight against the past, you can gain a new life!"
Suddenly, Mo Wuxie found an extremely intimidating aura appearing above him, which seemed a bit unreasonable.
The closer the distance between the two people, the heavier the terrifying power of God becomes.
He suddenly stamped his feet, as if he knew that his disaster was about to come, and Natasha's disaster had already arrived. If he got too close to Natasha's disaster, his own disaster would come early.
The closer he got, the terrifying power of heaven increased severalfold, making his scalp numb in just an instant. He knew that if two heavenly catastrophes came at the same time because of his approach, then no one could
Fight against this baptism of catastrophe.
He immediately stepped back, and the divine power gradually weakened.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Natasha, if I take action, I will only harm you. It's all up to you!"
After saying that, he stepped back and retreated a thousand meters away. In this way, the divine power also dissipated, and his divine calamity was hidden again, leaving only a suppressed aura.