Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

Whether in past or present life, Li Mo had never seen such a place, nor had he ever heard of it.

A world beyond her knowledge, all the scenes before her eyes made Li Mo narrow her eyes slightly——

With a loud thunder, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the "Purple Star Snow Crystal" in front of Li Mo's eyes. Then another ray of lightning flashed across the sky and earth and struck down. The "Purple Star Snow Crystal" shattered into thousands of pieces and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The top-grade spiritual treasure was broken after just a few hits, and the power of its thunder can be seen.

But the lightning that flashed in the sky seemed to have lost its power. It made a few muffled sounds in the sky, and after bursting out a few arcs that were much shorter than the previous ones, it slowly gathered into the circular hole of lightning focus in the center of the sky above Li Mo. Finally, the circular hole of lightning gradually shrank from large to small and slowly disappeared.

The world was completely silent, with only the sound of Li Mo's heavy breathing rising and falling.

But the terrifying aura had not dissipated, and Li Mo felt that the danger had not gone away.

Sure enough, the next moment, the white world in the sky began to distort, and a huge beast with golden light appeared. Just by feeling its breath, Li Mo felt her heart beat faster, and she couldn't help but want to surrender at its feet. She was horrified. What kind of beast was this? It actually had the breath of an ancient god and was full of brutality and killing. As soon as she came into contact with it, she lost the will to live and wanted only to crawl at its feet.

The beast slowly approached, and Li Mo could see its face clearly. It was a mythical beast as huge as a mountain, with colorful feathers glowing golden all over its body, purple pupils at the four corners, a dragon head, a python body, and four legs and human hands.

Li Mo felt as if her breath had been taken away from her in an instant. The terrifying pressure was like thousands of needles piercing her heart. She was almost in so much pain that she collapsed. She had no choice but to use the "Yanluan" in her hand to support herself and stand on the ground, without lowering her head cowardly.

The pressure from her transcendental realm seemed as small as a drop in the ocean in front of him, not worth mentioning. Li Mo was greatly shocked, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

The ancient beast raised its head slightly, and the sky was filled with wind and clouds. The howling wind in the sky blew away the waves of the world, causing a cloud of yellow sand to rise in front of Li Mo's eyes. Everything in the world was invisible, and Li Mo's body was also shaking in this hurricane. If she hadn't gritted her teeth and held on, she might have been blown to the ground by the strong wind at this moment.

"Yanluan" emitted a red flash, as if sensing the life and death crisis of its owner. It trembled gently and sent a light and healing spiritual power into her hands.

Only then did Li Mo breathe hard. She spat out a large mouthful of black blood and looked at the huge ancient beast in the sky in disbelief. She couldn't imagine that something could hurt her so much just by appearing without doing anything. She had absorbed the demonic body and repaired half of her body, but now she was injured again and her origin was seriously injured...

Even someone as arrogant as Li Mo had the desire to surrender at some point.

But she quickly suppressed the thought.

She can die, but she cannot lose.

This is her character, no matter she was once a demon or she is practicing Taoism in the Wentian Sect in this life, it is the same in both lives.

White sand was flying in the sky, and finally fell slowly. A man and a beast stood between heaven and earth, looking at each other and confronting each other.

The strange ancient beast looked at her, heartless and without desire. The years were like the rotation of stars, which turned into the calmness in its eyes. The vast sea and the river of stars were flowing in its eyes. It suddenly moved, and the golden and colorful feathers on its body moved with the air flow, making a slight metallic sound. Then, a golden feather shot towards Li Mo.

The golden feather came with a sharp whistle and endless murderous intent. The white sand in front of Li Mo rolled up again, and the wind was blowing fiercely. Every grain of sand that hit Li Mo seemed to want to cut her skin and devour her flesh and blood. Everything in the world turned into a killing weapon to slaughter her.

The expression on Li Mo's face was no longer calm, but had become one of desperate determination. This was an expression that few people could see on her face, who was usually calm and composed. It showed how critical the situation was at the moment.

With a loud bang, a golden feather that was ten times bigger than Li Mo rushed in front of Li Mo. Li Mo held the bloody Yanluan and waved the spiritual power of wood to sacrifice the sword. At this time, Yanluan seemed to know that his master was at the moment of life and death, and it also released its greatest spiritual power, emitting a sky full of red light, like a huge beam of light slashing at the golden feather from top to bottom.

The next moment, Li Mo's elbow began to crack, blood splattered all over the sky, flesh flew everywhere, white bones were exposed in the air, and blood dyed her body red. The golden feather with the power of the god was so powerful that Li Mo couldn't even stand a chance against it.

Perhaps, even her spirit at the peak of the transcendental realm in her previous life might not be able to withstand the attack of the golden feather, not to mention her body without spiritual power at this moment.

Her flesh was rotten and her bones were broken, but the next moment, her body began to change. The flesh and blood vessels on the bones began to wriggle and emit bursts of black air. At this time, the left half of her face was stained with magic patterns...

She used her magic power to repair herself at this time. Now, she had revealed all her cards, even the magic power that had been hidden behind her back was used without reservation. She did not want to do this, but if she did not transform into a demon at this time, she might lose her spiritual power and die on the spot.

The pupils of that strange ancient beast flickered, as if it had some kind of emotion, but it was so fleeting that it was impossible to capture.

The five fingers of Li Mo's left hand grew long and sharp nail beds, and black devil blood slowly flowed out. The blood dripped gently in the air, but it did not fall into the sand and be submerged like ordinary liquid. Instead, it slowly turned into scattered devil threads in the air, like the black red spider lily blooming next to her hand.

The devil thread twisted and entangled automatically, as if it had a life of its own. Li Mo used the "Divine Art of Planting the Devil in the Heart of Dao" to prevent the devil thread from infecting the right half of her body. At this moment, she was half human and half demon, becoming a monster that had never been recorded in the world. She was not degraded by the world and was an anomaly in heaven and earth.

The man and the beast once again faced each other quietly.

But this silence did not last long. The strange ancient beast looked at Li Mo coldly, then raised its head and suddenly exhaled a ball of chaotic air, which turned into a white light and smashed towards Li Mo from the sky -

Li Mo held a sword in his right hand and made a claw with his left hand. The magic silk turned into a black net and rushed towards the white light, but the white light was so strong that it seemed to be able to destroy the world in an instant. In a flash, the magic net turned into gray smoke. At this moment, Li Mo seemed to be at his wit's end and struggling in vain.

However, the fragments of the magic net did not dissipate in the air, but condensed into a small black arrow in an instant and pierced into the center of the white light. Then the contact point between the white light gas and the small sword began to collapse, and the collapse spread little by little, slowly extending into a large area. Finally, half of the chaotic air disappeared, and the black small sword turned into a big sword, with a red light flashing at the edge of the sword.

At this time, the left side of Li Mo's face was even more seriously demonized, but her body had returned to normal after absorbing the chaotic energy to nourish her whole body, and her eyes were becoming brighter and brighter.

The strange ancient beast suspended in the sky moved slightly, with a hint of surprise in its eyes.

Li Mo is half human, half demon, and it is difficult for her to advance. She hides and avoids being seen, but she also has thousands of means to fight the enemy that ordinary people do not have.