Seeing Song Miaoyu attack, Zhou Mu did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Although he just mocked Song Miaoyu as a vase.

But if you think about it, you know, as the saintess of the Emperor's Palace, how could Song Miaoyu be really a vase.

In fact, Song Miaoyu is not only not a vase.

Her strength and means, on the contrary, are still very strong. Even Song Miaoyu can comprehend and master some of the Renhuang's residual moves left by the Renhuang Palace.

If Chu Xiao, the heir of the emperor, was not there, how could Song Miaoyu become a foil?

At this moment, Song Miaoyu made a move, and the magic chain of laws flew out like a horse training, with a surge of breath.

Song Miaoyu's strength is impressively at the forbidden level!

In fact, it is a matter of course.

As one of the forces of the Three Emperors, the Saintess of the Hall of Human Emperors.

Song Miaoyu is not a forbidden talent, that's why it's surprising.

Sensing Song Miaoyu's strength, Zhou Mu also looked solemn.

Although during this period of time, relying on the golden dragon luck, he got a lot of opportunities and grew a lot.

But to be honest, there is still a gap from breaking the forbidden level.

Otherwise, he would not have been so scruples when facing Jian Wanjue before.

And if the forbidden level was so easy to achieve, it wouldn't be so rare in Jiehai.

Therefore, Zhou Mu also shot with all his strength, without hiding the slightest clumsiness.

He urged the true blood of the holy dragon in his body, and his whole body was full of energy and blood, his cultivation base skyrocketed, and it came out horizontally.

The two immediately fought together.

Song Miaoyu's sleeves fluttered and her gauze skirt swayed.

It looks beautiful, like a goddess dancing kamikaze.

But every move and every move, the power is extremely powerful, the divine brilliance flickers, the rays of the sun flow, and there is a terrifying secret force.

Zhou Mu's expression changed suddenly.

This graceful saint is really not weak in means.

If Zhou Mu had completely obtained the opportunity here, he would naturally not have any pressure on Shang Song Miaoyu.

But right now, he hasn't gotten the chance yet.

So for a while, Zhou Mu was suppressed by Song Miaoyu, coughing up a little blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn..."

Zhou Mu looked cold.

After all, he is also the owner of the Luck Golden Dragon, why does he feel that everything is going wrong?

It's fine to be suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Now being targeted by the Saintess of the Human Emperor's Palace, what is this?

At this time, Song Miaoyu made another move, displaying the rare Renhuang Sanshou.

This Renhuang Sanshou is a sporadic magical power left by the Renhuang Emperor Xuanyuan.

Although it is not as complete as Jun Xiaoyao's human emperor's supernatural power, square inch universe, but it is also powerful.

Zhou Mu also tried his best to mobilize his own strength to make moves.

Immediately, thousands of hectares of waves erupted here, like stars exploding, and the chain of laws of law scattered.

Huge fluctuations swept across like waves, making this place turbulent.

"cough……"

In such a collision, Zhou Mu coughed up blood and flew upside down. His injuries were not small and he was quite embarrassed.

"How to do……"

Zhou Mu's expression was frozen.

At this moment, the Luck Golden Dragon in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly trembled a little.

It seems that there is some information conveyed. Zhou Mu's eyes lit up instantly.

He discovered that he could communicate with the true origin of the golden dragon of luck through the golden dragon in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Thereby arousing the general trend here and suppressing the opponent. Thinking of this, Zhou Mu didn't hesitate at all.

It is directly urging the golden little dragon in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A burst of secret power radiated out, causing the Luck Golden Dragon hovering in the void like an ancient mountain to resonate in a certain way.

In an instant, in the four directions of this space, there are mysterious and simple runes appearing and circulating, like thousands of stars moving.

In an instant, it turns into a terrifying field that can suppress everything.

Song Miaoyu's beautiful face also changed slightly.

She felt an unstoppable force, like billions of mountains crushing down.

Song Miaoyu was instantly suppressed.

Even her tender body couldn't move.

Seeing this, Zhou Mu couldn't help but smile.

There is always a way out!

He is worthy of being the Son of Destiny!

In this case, it is also possible to turn defeat into victory and turn danger into good fortune.

Zhou Mu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked to Song Miaoyu's side.

Song Miaoyu's delicate body struggled, but she couldn't escape the suppression of the field.

"Your Highness, it seems that luck is on my side this time." Zhou Mu smiled calmly.

He glanced at Song Miaoyu.

Under the outline of the light-colored gauze skirt, the graceful body has a little seductive taste in the sanctity.

Song Miaoyu didn't get angry, she knew it was useless.

Moreover, she knew that Zhou Mu didn't dare to really touch herself.

What happened to the saintess of the Human Emperor's Palace, could Zhou Mu escape completely?

"What do you want?" Song Miaoyu said calmly.

Zhou Mu frowned slightly upon hearing this.

To be honest, Song Miaoyu's appearance really makes people want to be bullied.

But he really didn't dare to do it.

If something goes wrong, he will be in great trouble.

Therefore, Zhou Mu said directly, "Your Highness, I am not lying."

"If you can make an oath of heaven and swear not to tell anything about me and the Golden Dragon of Fortune, I will spare your life."

Zhou Mu thought that his conditions were extremely reasonable.

However, Song Miaoyu said, "Luck of the golden dragon has a lot to do with it, and it is even related to the great opportunity and luck of the world in the middle world."

"This is not something that a little monk like you can digest."

"So, your best choice is to take the initiative to hand over the Luck Golden Dragon."

"I am in the Palace of the Emperor, and I can still accept you, and you can even become His Highness's servant."

It's fine if Song Miaoyu doesn't say anything.

With that said, Zhou Mu's eyes immediately stood up, with a cold look.

"Becoming the servant of the Emperor's successor, heh, how ridiculous!"

"Do you know why I, Zhou Mu, can get the Luck Golden Dragon, because the fate of the world in the world is mine!"

Zhou Mu was very upset.

"His Royal Highness, are you betting that I dare not attack you?"

Song Miaoyu said nothing.

"Heh, if that's the case, then you forced me to do it."

"Myriad Medicine Treasure Body, it should also be a peerless medicine for the human body."

Zhou Mu slowly walked towards Song Miaoyu.

It can be said that this son of luck, after being hit by Jun Xiaoyao one after another.

Not to mention completely distorted xinxing, but it is no longer that kind of majestic and upright image.

As long as it is beneficial to him, he can do it.

And all of this is just for the sake of revenge on Jun Xiaoyao!

Seeing Zhou Mu stepping forward, there was a terrifying light in his eyes.

Song Miaoyu bit her lip, then closed her eyes.

perhaps……

That's fine too.

Died at the hands of this little monk.

Anyway, even that's not the case.

Her future ending is similar to what Zhou Mu said.

It's just becoming Chu Xiao's stove and concubine.

In fact, the outside world is right.

Her Precious Body of Ten Thousand Medicines is to complete Chu Xiao and help him break through at critical moments.

At that time, all her cultivation might be lost.

But there is no way, as the Saintess of the Emperor's Palace. This is the fate she shoulders, although it is tragic, it cannot be changed.

Thinking of this, Song Miaoyu actually felt that this might be a kind of relief.

However, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came.

"it is good

An interesting drama. "

"However, it's time to end."

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