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Heaven and earth are immeasurably tribulated, gods and ancient two ways are fighting, millions of powerful people are killed, and the rules of the fairy world are collapsing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hundreds of millions of lives are destroyed!

As the years passed, Mo Yu followed Gu and witnessed his rise step by step, tearing the Shinto apart.

Until this day, the incarnation of Shinto rules came and fought a decisive battle with it.

Three thousand suns and moons collapsed, nine mountains and eight seas were destroyed, and the tide of terrifying power swept across the fairy world.

Gu turned around suddenly, his eyes shining brightly, "Look at this punch!"

Mo Yu froze.

But at this moment, without waiting for him to react, Gu Yi punched.

Heaven and earth are silent, and there is no more fluctuation, as if everything is compressed into this punch.

This is one of the ancient punches, and it is also a punch in the fairy world!

Boom -

The incarnation of the rules of Shinto shattered, turning into countless broken spiral stripes, gathering together and squirming wildly, recovering in the blink of an eye.

His expression was complicated, but there was a hint of relief in his unwillingness, and he said softly, "You won." ”

Boom -

His body decomposes, and Shinto rules collapse!

Mo Yu's eyes widened, but he didn't have time to see more, and the world in front of him was shattered like a mirror.

The power of the million-year-old Soul Melting Grass is about to be exhausted.

Unfinished, but satisfied, Mo Yu knew what he had gained.

Just as his consciousness had completely vanished, a roar of pain suddenly came.

"Ahh......h Let go...... Let go of my ......"

As if falling into an ice cave, Mo Yu's body stiffened, and the next moment he opened his eyes, covered with cold sweat.

The last voice is the ancient ......

His strength was already at its peak, to the extent of defeating the rules of Shinto, what happened that made him so frightened and even without resistance.

Cold sweat quietly wet the robe.

Mo Yu seemed to have fallen into a daze, his mind kept echoing with the ancient roar, his pupils dilated, and his breathing was as rapid as a bellows.

"Rain ink boy, wake up!" the thunder whispered in his heart, straight into the depths of his soul.

Mo Yu's body trembled, his eyes returned to clarity, revealing a look of fear.

But soon, he took a deep breath, forcibly calmed his thoughts, and said respectfully, "Thank you Uncle Shi for saving me." ”

When he calmed down, the change in temperament was revealed, with the rich vicissitudes of life that had gone through the years, and his eyes were warm and indifferent.

The Lord of the First Peak said in a suspicious tone, "Boy, you seem to have changed a little more. ”

Mo Yu smiled, "Million-grade soul melting grass is naturally a little different from ordinary goods, the master will not ask, this matter involves **, I won't say it." ”

“...... Hmph, love to talk about it, this seat is rare!" The lord of the first peak fell silent, but the sour taste was rich and tight.

Mo Yu didn't take it to heart with a smile, took a breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

The power of the million-year-old Soul Melting Grass took him through a fantastic history, intervening in that magnificent world of change, countless Tianjiao Comets rose, but in the blink of an eye, they fell at a faster speed. Countless magnificent or magnificent or cruel or timeless pictures are deeply imprinted in his soul and become a picture scroll that will never fade.

Among them, the most profound scene is the ancient punch, which shatters the incarnation of Shinto rules.

That punch, the mysterious trajectory, every subtle angle, is so clear and intuitive.

Look at everything, one punch out, heaven and earth are unstoppable.

Because that in itself, it is a punch that covers the power of heaven and earth!

Mo Yu knows that this punch is him, the biggest gain of this trip, if one day he can be enlightened, even if there is no ancient cultivation, he can cry ghosts and gods after he is played!

"No, in addition, I have another harvest, which is also from Gu, but it is not his awakening, but the accumulation of every battle. ”

"I need some time to relive all the scenes of the ancient battles in my memory, and deduce his own combat methods from them, which may be the most suitable cultivation method for body refiners. ”

Withdrawing his thoughts, Mo Yu's mind was empty, and countless battle pictures appeared in the depths of his soul, flashing quickly one after another.

This one, it's a whole month.

In his lifetime, Gu fought 13,248 battles, wounded 76,983 times, and killed more than 17,690,000 enemies.

The bursting advance, the brave fist, the elbow blow that shatters the mountains and the sea, the knee lift that destroys all things...... The toughness of exchanging injuries for injuries, fighting for life and ferocity, and putting it to death and then fighting against the water...... Everything is constantly refined and condensed in the soul, and finally becomes a set of extremely domineering fighting methods.

Mo Yu faintly felt a little familiar.

Suddenly, he thought of where this familiarity came from, it was the Extreme Overlord Fist!

At this moment, it seems that this set of extremely domineering supernatural powers is completely simplified from the ancient way of fighting.

Xingcai seems to be getting more and more mysterious!

Putting aside this doubt, Mo Yu, who has practiced the Extreme Dao Overlord Fist, and then practiced the ancient fighting method, it will be much simpler.

As a result, his strength has not increased, but when he fights with others, his combat power can soar by several levels.

Hmmm――

Mo Yu opened his eyes, a flash of divine light flashed, and his state reached its peak.

"Hmph, we finally know it's time to go, and we don't have much time left. "The Lord of the First Peak has a bad tone.

"Sharpen the knife and don't mistake the woodcutter, it's too late. Mo Yu stepped on his feet, and instantly rose to the sky, tearing through the heavy dirt and appearing in mid-air.

As soon as he identified the direction, he turned into a rainbow and disappeared in an instant.

......

Kui Niu was born in the middle of a large mountain, which stretches for millions of miles, and countless powerful ancient creatures are entrenched in it, all of which have the power to swallow the sun and the moon.

Worship fire, eclipse the moon, chasing the sun three tribes, the branch tens of thousands of miles on the edge of the mountain, with the mountain range as the hunting ground, is a super tribe in this period, the tribal totem power is endless, the strong in the clan is like the carp across the river.

On this day, outside most of the worship fire, a thin young man appeared, with an ordinary appearance but calm gestures.

Several monks outside glanced at each other, their hearts were all slightly cold, and one of them greeted them with a smile, "This guest, but you are here to participate in this year's hunt of my clan?"

Mo Yu arched his hand, "Yes, dare to ask which of the three is the largest of the three?"

I don't know this, obviously from a remote small tribe, the heat in the heart of the person who spoke subsided, and the smile couldn't help but fade a little, "This is the most of the fire worship." ”

"I want to apply and join this hunt. ”

"Yes. However, the number of hunting places in our department is limited, and guests who want to join must be screened by our department. He turned and pointed, "This is the golden pillar of the heavenly essence, and only those who leave fingerprints can pass through." ”

Mo Yu nodded, "Okay." ”

Walking to the Outer Heaven Essence Golden Pillar, he groaned slightly, raised his hand and pressed it forward, and with a touch, he left a shallow fingerprint, and turned around and said, "Okay?"

The speaker's eyes flashed, and he laughed, "Guests are welcome to join, and before the hunt begins, please stay outside for the time being." ”

Saying that, she clapped her hands, and a woman who worshiped the fire walked out quickly, and said respectfully: "Guest, please come with me." ”

Mo Yu nodded.

Seeing the two of them enter the tribe, one of them suddenly spoke, "Big brother, this person is hiding his cultivation, do you want to pay attention to it?"

Di Qing hesitated slightly, but still shook his head, "It's okay, this is the majority of my fire worship, unless you want to find death, no one will dare to make trouble!"

These words were high-sounding, so that several people couldn't help but nod their heads and show pride.

Di Qing muttered in his heart, although Mo Yu's performance was ordinary, it made him vaguely creepy, and he subconsciously didn't want to offend him.

Of course, the reason for this refusal, he will not say.

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