The surging power of disaster is like entering a state of no one, driving straight into it, repeating itself, flowing through Yu Mo's meridians.

Fifty percent!

Yu Mo stared at the refined catastrophe power, and for a long time, Gu Ziqing's love debt was really completely compensated. Happiness came too suddenly, and Yu Mo was at a loss.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and quickly practiced the Tribulation Divine Art. Under his guidance, the Tribulation Power was injected into the Tribulation Power Tree.

Wow!

The branches of the little tree of Tribulation power trembled, and waves of tribulation power fluctuated.

The catastrophe power is continuously injected into the catastrophe power small tree. The small tree grows taller to the naked eye, and three branches have grown one after another.

When the catastrophe power is completely injected into the catastrophe power small tree, the catastrophe power small tree stops growing.

But the Qi Sea is not calm at all, because when the power of the catastrophe is wandering in the meridians, the true essence increases rapidly and gathers in the Qi Sea together with the catastrophe.

The power of the catastrophe subsided, but the true essence flew around the soul on the lotus leaf. Suddenly, the soul opened its small mouth, as if it was swallowing mountains and rivers. All the true essence was sucked into the mouth of the soul.

Seeing the violent fluctuations around the body, the soul gradually became clear. The soul originally had only a vague appearance, but now it actually had a nose and eyes, and its facial features became clear, which was a reduced version of Yu Mo.

Yu Mo was extremely surprised and murmured to himself: "This is the soul, it is exactly the same as me. Now the soul has clear facial features, only four limbs are left."

The soul blinked, and his agile eyes were full of vitality. He seemed to be a living life.

This scared Yu Mo.

The soul opened its mouth again, like a volcano erupting, and the true energy spurted out of the soul's mouth, sweeping across the body like a storm.

Boom boom boom boom!

Yu Mo was overwhelmed with the change of true energy too fast, rising step by step. In a series of loud thunderous sounds, he watched him break through.

"Mid-out stage."

Yu Mo shouted incredibly.

When Chang Hengshan used the power of faith to break through to the early stage of leaving the body, the power of refining the power of the catastrophe has reached a higher level, and he has reached the amazing middle stage of leaving the body.

"Hahaha, if I face the stone statue again, I will definitely be invincible without the help of the unpredictable sword of the gods."

The power of the catastrophe and the true energy gradually subsided, but Yu Mo's mood could not calm down. His thoughts flew and floated beyond the sky. "The God of Calamity is a technique specially created for the body of the catastrophe. I originally thought that the God of Calamity is not much different from other techniques, but now it seems very different. There will never be a sapling in other practitioners' bodies, so this little tree of catastrophe will eventually grow

What did you become?"

In the future, if the little tree of robbery grows step by step, will it become a towering tree? Can its body still accommodate it?

Yu Mo couldn't help but be confused.

"Oh, if you can't understand it, then don't think about it for the time being. I have made up for the love debts of two lives. As far as I know, I was a monk in my nine lives. Whose love debts did I owe in this life?"

Yu Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head, with no clue.

Suddenly, the power of faith in the black prison rolled up, and a little light flew out of the black prison and appeared in Yu Mo's brain.

A scroll immediately unfolded slowly, a monk sat high in the clouds, and below was an ancient temple. Countless monks sat on the ground and listened to his preaching and preaching.

Yu Mo was stunned. This monk was his previous life. He always thought that he was a monk in his previous life and could not be respected.

But seeing this scene, he knew that he was outrageously wrong.

In my previous life, I was a monk who was enlightened, not a monk Hua at all.

Yu Mo touched his dark head

Bag, said, "I turned out to be a great monk."

After a moment, the picture disappeared.

"There are monks in Tianlong Temple. If I want to find clues to my previous life, I can only go to Tianlong Temple. I originally planned to go to Tianlong Temple, but there was another reason to have to go."

When Yu Mo appeared on the deck again, the high priest and other demon masters looked sideways. They all felt that Yu Mo had changed, but they couldn't explain what the specific changes were.

Yu Mo knew it well and didn't point it out.

A few days later, the ship docked, Yu Mo and the demons parted ways, Gu Ziqing also walked with the demons, and Yu Mo returned to Jiang'an alone.

When he returned to the villa, it was too late, but the villa was empty.

He immediately frowned and exclaimed, "What's going on?"

There was no one in the villa at midnight. It was so abnormal. Could it be that I encountered something unexpected?

Isn’t there a Phoenix in charge? Who can threaten them?

Yu Mo's nerves tense, and he immediately contacted the king of heaven. You Feng was not here, and Jiang An was responsible for everything.

"Sect Master, are you back?" the king asked in surprise on the phone.

Yu Mo asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong with Jiang Ansheng?"

The King of Heaven was confused and asked in confusion: "Jiang An didn't give birth to anything, and we didn't hear any rumors. Sect Master, what happened?"

Yu Mo felt relieved.

Jiang'an is calm and the probability of Yu Yue and others being in danger is very small. After all, if there is any movement, you will definitely not be able to escape your own eyes and ears.

After hanging up the phone number of the King of Heaven, Yu Mo patted his head and laughed in silence: "Why don't I contact the person involved? I guess what I'm doing."

He dialed Yu Yue's phone number, and after a few beeps, the phone number came, and Yu Yue's crying came.

Yu Mo almost jumped up in fear and asked loudly: "Yue'er, what's wrong with you? Don't cry for now, who has bullied you?"

"What are you doing when you shout?" Phoenix's voice sounded, beyond Yu Mo's expectations. He thought something was unexpected.

"Why is Yue'er crying?"

"Your father is awake."

"Ah?" Yu Mo was stunned, surprised and happy, and asked, "Where are you?"

"Of course it's Mr. Hua."

"I'll come right away."

Yu Mo seemed to be a gust of wind. Not long after, he came to Mr. Hua's residence. The leader of the Tang Sect was waiting for Yu Mo at the door with a smile, and greeted, "You are here."

"Master Tang Sect, is my dad awake?" Yu Mo asked.

The leader of the Tang Sect nodded: "Without disappointing, Mr. Hua and I joined forces to start with medical classics and poison classics, and finally woke him up."

"Thank you, Master Tang." Yu Mo burst into tears of gratitude.

"Get in quickly." The leader of the Tang Sect patted Yu Mo's shoulder and said meaningfully: "Your father is not simple."

Yu Mo's heart was shocked. He had already guessed this, but it was impossible to confirm that now that his father woke up, he could finally ask in person.

Mr. Hua, Yu Yue, Ling Yao and Fenghuang gathered together. They surrounded each other in the middle. Yu Yue was holding his father's hand, excited, with tears on her face.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, several people turned their heads and looked.

Yu Mo stopped subconsciously.

When Yu Yue saw him, she couldn't wait to shout, "Brother, dad finally woke up. It's so great."
Chapter completed!