My Plug-in is Invincible

What was there was only the gentleness of time.    

This was a very strange feeling. He had clearly broken through the limits of the Heavenly Law. He had clearly walked on a completely unknown, yet extremely dangerous path.    

However, he didn't feel like he was going to die. Instead, he felt so warm.    

However, Ao Mo still broke through!    

The pain from before vanished like smoke into thin air.    

He extracted the ten great Laws from his body, and the feeling of exploding immediately disappeared.    

Ao Mo gently waved his hand and actually reprimanded the original ten dao principles!    

This was both the reason why Ao Mo was so powerful now, and also the reason why he had successfully extracted the dao laws so that they no longer conflicted with the ten dao principles.    

The Ancestral Lich Blood Pool had dried up.    

It turned out that the new blood witch had already drained all of her blood.    

After which, it was Xuan Ming who was enveloped by the power of law.    

Ao Mo sighed and walked step by step to the front of Xuan Ming.    

At this moment, Xuan Ming was as quiet as a wooden block.    

Ao Mo did not directly use his tyrannical power to separate Xuan Ming from the Power Laws. After all, it was too late for him.    

The current him could do it, but it would be detrimental to Xuan Ming.    

Ao Mo did not want Xuan Ming to walk that path, but he would never hurt Xuan Ming either.    

"Xuan Ming."    

"I know, you can hear me."    

This was not a simple monologue. Instead, it was the voice of a great dragon, resonating with Xuan Ming's soul.    

Ao Mo said, "Your current state is very dangerous."    

At such a time, if Xuan Ming didn't stop in time, she might even lose her soul brand.    

Ancestral witch Xuan Ming would be reborn, but his little black girl would disappear.    

He, Ao Mo, had just made a decision about his fate.    

But now, it was time for Xuan Ming to make such a choice!    

"..."    

Silence.    

Ao Mo knew that it wasn't because Xuan Ming didn't hear his voice, but because she was hesitating!    

After a while, Xuan Ming finally responded.    

"I'll give it a try."    

Thus, Ao Mo knew her determination.    

In the end, she still wanted to try and see if she could refine that supreme ancestor power.    

Let's see if my soul will merge with that Ancestral witch Xuan Ming, or even be devoured.    

Actually, this black girl's character was quite similar to Ao Mo's.    

Even though he knew the road ahead was dangerous, he still wanted to try.    

Ao Mo clearly knew that she would die because of this, but he still said, "Okay, I believe you. I'll wait for you on the side."    

He respected this girl's choice, so he let her try.    

Of course, it was impossible for Ao Mo to just watch her die.    

He wanted her to try, but if she failed, then Ao Mo would stop her at the first possible moment!    

This was the warmth and protection Ao Mo gave Xuan Ming.    

Of course, this was also because Ao Mo was now powerful enough to protect the little black girl's impulse.    

If Ao Mo didn't have the ability to stop her, then, he would rather make Xuan Ming feel regretful in her heart than let her disappear just like that.    

"..."    

Time passed bit by bit.    

After that Blood Ancestor Magus had left, some of the power contained in the hall had been weakened or even dissipated.    

However, the pressure here was still enormous.    

However, to the current Ao Mo, what was this little pressure?    

After an unknown period of time, there was finally movement from Xuan Ming's side.    

At this moment, she was like a butterfly that had broken out of its cocoon.    

That was actually not right, because she had already become beautiful beyond the mortal realm, and her appearance was sufficient to compete with Chang'e.    

But now, her aura was even more ethereal, even more otherworldly.    

The first impression she gave was that she had just released the rain.    

Ao Mo revealed a gentle smile: "Little black girl."    

Xuan Ming was silent. There was no change in her expression. There was even a haughty impulse in her eyes.    

In the next moment, she waved her hand.    

Within the blink of an eye, a torrential rain poured down from the altar!    

Every drop of rain contained an unimaginably terrifying power. It was mighty and incomparably majestic, and it gave off an indescribably powerful pressure!