When Li Mu was in Queyue Mountain in the Great Yin Dynasty, he lost a memory. Later, he heard from the two demons of the turtle and snake that it should have been erased by a person with great supernatural powers.
Since he left Queyue Mountain, not only has his magic power been greatly improved, but his body seems to have changed a lot, and he seems to be many times more powerful.
In addition, there are a few more white hairs on the temples, four on the left and five on the right, totaling nine white hairs in total.
At that time, Gu Qingcheng wanted to help him pull out the white hair, but he couldn't do it. Even if he pulled it out and threw it away, the next moment, Li Mu's temples would grow again, no more, no less, still nine hairs. Seeing this, Gu Qingcheng stopped pressing and said to Li Mu: "Brother Li, your white hair is a bit strange. It seems to be related to the skills you practice. It should be the external manifestation of your practice. No more, no less.
There are only nine roots, and nine is the extreme number. It becomes pure yang, which is the largest yang number. There seems to be a very mysterious truth in it."
Li Mu also felt that these nine white hairs were a bit strange. The white hairs were connected to his own flesh and blood. They were indeed his own white hairs, but their aura was very different from other hairs. Later, he performed divination for himself several times.
, and repeatedly sensed these nine white hairs, and after confirming that they were harmless to him, he ignored them.
However, he did not expect that at this critical moment today, facing the sudden appearance of the peerless demon, a white hair on his temple showed earth-shattering power, not only beating the demon's giant hand into ashes, but also the demon's face, and even
The demon god's body in the endless and far-reaching starry sky was beaten into nothingness by the sword light transformed by the white hair.
When the white hair on the temples was killing the demon just now, Li Mu's mental thoughts were involuntarily drawn into the hair, and what the hair did was what Li Mu saw.
He saw the terrifying figure of the devil in the crack in space.
It was an incredibly huge body sitting in the center of a galaxy. Billions of stars in the entire galaxy were slowly rotating around this demon god.
Each hair of this demon is comparable to an asteroid belt, and its huge body is countless light years long. When his eyes are opened, a whole galaxy is illuminated. When his eyes are closed, infinite brilliance is sucked into his eyes.<
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It is conceivable that the magic power of such a huge demon god beyond imagination is so great that it can blow away the earth with just one breath.
But in front of Li Mu's white hair, such a terrifying demon god showed no resistance. It was gently entangled by the hair and beaten into nothingness, and even the imprint in time and space disappeared.
"What the hell..."
Until the space in front of him calmed down and the cracks disappeared, Li Mu could not calm down: "A hair on my head is so powerful? Then why do I, as the body of hair, have no power to resist in front of the devil? This
Who gave me the gray hair?"
The power displayed by the demon just now was too strong, especially after "seeing" the huge body of the demon through his hair, Li Mu was shocked beyond words.
This was the first time he saw such a terrifying existence.
In fact, in the world of the Great Yin Dynasty, he had seen the Yuanhua Emperor who was pulling a cart in Jiulong. The emperor's aura blended with the heaven and earth. Apart from the rather cool car, he did not reveal an overly amazing aura.
But in terms of strength, he was countless times more powerful than this demon god. However, at that time, Li Mu was not at a high level and could not sense the power of the emperor, so he felt that this demon god was so powerful that he had never seen it before.
"I wonder which one is more powerful, this demon, Emperor Yuanhua, or Emperor Wenchang?"
Li Mu vaguely felt that this demon was so powerful that even Emperor Wenchang would be hard-pressed to compare with him. As for Emperor Yuanhua who had given him the Peach Blossom Association's dharma sticker, he couldn't compare.
But such a powerful demon god can't even resist a single white hair of his own!
So here comes the question, which great supernatural being left the white hair on my temples?
How much magical power does this have to create such amazingly powerful hair?
Li Mu stood there for a moment, then reached out and grabbed the black-yellow bead floating in front of him in his palm: "What is the origin of this bead? Even the void can't withstand it!"
Dang!
After he grabbed the bead with his palm, the bell rang again in the back of his mind.
Thousands of runes appeared on the surface of the orb in the palm. The aura of the weasel spirit attached to the bead disappeared instantly, and the entire bead exuded pure innate black and yellow aura.
The yellow weasel spirit lacks magic power and is weak in strength. This bead has been sacrificed and refined for hundreds of years, but to no avail. Today, when it arrived in Li Mu's hands, it was instantly awakened by the copper bell, clearing away the aura of the yellow weasel spirit, and transformed into the bead's original appearance. "Duh!"
Li Mu made a secret with both hands, used the treasure collection secret that Gu Qingcheng taught him, and shot a string of runes at the black and yellow orb. His spiritual thoughts also entered the inside of the orb, and he initially condensed his pure Yang aura with the aura of this orb.
As one.
Buzz!
The orb kept changing its shape, suddenly became transparent, and turned into a mysterious aura, flying into Li Mu's body, and finally appeared in the depths of his mind, juxtaposed with the bronze bell, each occupying a space.
"Good guy, this bead is no less impressive than a small bronze bell!"
Li Mu sensed the bead and the small bell deep in the sea of consciousness, and was surprised when he found that the aura of the bead was no weaker than that of the bronze bell.
This small bronze bell has the magical power to break through two realms and anchor time in the void. Time and space have long lost their meaning in front of the bronze bell.
This little bell has transcended the limitations of time and space, and even surpassed the level of a magic weapon. It should be a legendary innate treasure with incredible power.
And this bead can actually compete with the bronze bell in terms of momentum, which shows that it is equal to the bronze bell in terms of level and power.
This is a bit scary.
It seems that such treasures are difficult to obtain even for the Immortal Da Luo Jinxian. Fortunately for Li Mu, he actually got two of them. His luck is truly unprecedented.
"I won't be able to figure out what's going on with this bead for a while, and I'll do more research on it in the Great Yin Dynasty in the future."
This was not the time to think about this. Li Mu suppressed his mood, floated into the air, and flew away.
Just now, in order to save him, Li Haichuan drew his sword at the giant hand of the demon god, but was bounced away by the giant hand. He did not know where he flew. Li Mu was worried that Li Haichuan would be severely injured. Only by finding Li Haichuan could he feel relieved.
As soon as he left here, he left the yellow weasel spirit on the spot and didn't even bother to pay attention to it.
Not long after Li Mu took to the air, the weasel spirit that had been hit by the Ecstasy Pill slowly opened its eyes.
"I'm still alive!"
The yellow weasel spirit was surprised and delighted: "That Immortal is so merciful that he didn't kill me!"
It scanned the surroundings and found no trace or breath of Li Mu, then a look of anger appeared on its face: "When I refine the orb and become a demon saint in the future, I will definitely avenge this! Eh? Where is my orb?"<
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The next moment, the yellow weasel spirit let out a heartbreaking scream: "Where is my orb? Damn it, you actually took my orb away!"
He was panic-stricken: "Without the orb to cover the cause and effect of my luck, how can I avoid the great cause and effect of the rise and fall of a country's luck?"
Just when he was panicking, the sky above Meishan became dark again, and thousands of thunders descended from mid-air, beating the yellow weasel spirit into powder.
Among these powders, a ray of soul of the yellow weasel spirit was pulled out by an inexplicable force and pressed into an unknown space. It wailed day and night in the cold wind and flames, and suffered endless pain and torture for eternity until the heaven and earth returned to chaos.
Then these thunders expanded rapidly, covering the entire Yanjing City, killing all the weasels in Yanjing City that were related to the yellow weasel spirit.
Then the thunder in the sky expanded again, covering the entire Xia Kingdom, and spread from the Xia Kingdom again, covering the entire planet. Any weasels related to the weasel spirit were all killed by the thunder.
Even the descendants of the human race who had contact with the weasel spirit died from the thunder.
The backlash from the fate of the entire dynasty finally began to erupt at this time.
For the next three hundred years, there were almost no creatures like weasels on the entire planet.
