In the chaos, a big ship roared forward, and the hull was covered with dazzling divine light, which obviously had extremely strong defensive power. At this moment, the plywood was full of young monks, and their cultivation was mostly not high. They looked around and looked excited.

At the front, there was an old man with a long breath. The first step in the way of heaven made all young monks feel respectful and awe on their faces.

"You are the younger generation of our Tian Sect, representing the future hope of our sect. Today, the sect will spend a lot of money to rent this chaotic ship with extreme defense, hoping to broaden your horizons and not look at the sky in a well."

The old man spoke slowly, and as his cultivation was infused, the calm voice clearly reached every disciple's ears.

He turned around and had a little chaos outside the ship, "It's most of you who have left the sect floating island for the first time and stepped into chaos. Today, the first point I warned you is to maintain a sense of awe for this chaos."

"The 90 floating islands in the Chaos Realm are not really the only ones, but a very small number of them that my monks can control. All of them are in the hands of innate spirits and ferocious beasts. It is easy to say that ferocious beasts are mostly entrenched in an island or an area. As long as you don't provoke them, you will probably be at peace. For me, the most terrifying thing is the innate spirit."

"They are naturally hostile to monks and are distributed in chaos. Once they step in, they cannot avoid encountering them. They are not the top powers of the third step, and they have no qualifications to walk between chaos. Therefore, the Chaos Ship appears..."

Before his voice fell, the chaotic fog in front suddenly surged violently, and in a blink of an eye it seemed like thousands of troops galloping together, and the scene was terrifying.

The old man's face suddenly changed drastically.

call out--

The monks who controlled the ship rushed to the plywood in a flash of inspiration, their expressions were all solemn, and they all tried their best to open various powerful formations. Although they were still calm, there was still a trace of fear flashing deep in their eyes from time to time.

The captain appeared in front of the old man and hurriedly bowed, "Fellow Daoist Wu, please lead the disciples of your sect into the safe haven immediately."

The old man's eyes suddenly contracted, and he turned around without hesitation and whispered, "All disciples, come with me immediately!"

"No, it has arrived!" The captain exclaimed, looking at a disc in his hand. The object was now emitting a dazzling red light.

His expression was suddenly filled with bitterness.

The next moment, the violently rolling chaotic mist exploded and a huge head burst out. Three sharp corners on the top of the head were like spears - stabbing the sky!

"Triangle Chaos Beast!" The captain spoke in a flash, and there was still a bit of blood on his face, and there was no trace of blood in an instant. If it were other innate spirits, there might be a glimmer of hope, but it was this extremely bloodthirsty beast!

The triangular Chaos Beast showed a joke in its hideous eyes. It stretched out its larger body than the Chaos Ship and slapped it with one claw.

The old man from Fang Tian Sect had despair in his eyes. He never thought that he would encounter such a terrifying chaotic beast! The disciples of the sect behind him all screamed in horror.

But at this moment, the Triangular Chaos Beast suddenly stopped moving, turned its huge head suddenly, and looked behind it. A hint of horror actually appeared in its huge eyes.

The next moment, a black figure tear open the chaotic fog like lightning and whistled, without any pause, instantly intersecting its huge body.

When his figure left, the body of the Triangle Chaos Beast fell down like a jade pillar. The eyebrows terrifyingly penetrated the wound and sprayed a large area of ​​mixed slime and white, splashed onto the divine light of the defensive light on the surface of the Chaos Ship, and went downstream.

The entire plywood was silent, and everyone was stunned and did not come back to their senses for a moment.

After a few breaths, the captain let out a "ah" and bowed with excitement, "Thank you for helping me!"

After the disaster, the monks on the Chaos Ship were all ecstatic, and some young female cultivators in Fangtian Sect couldn't help but shed tears of excitement due to the alternation of sorrow and joy.

The old man from Fang Tianzong spoke in a trembling voice, "You can kill the Triangle Chaos Beast with one blow. This lord is definitely the third step powerful, or even stronger!"

He turned around and swept away the disciples of Fang Tian Sect and said in a deep voice: "You all must remember the kindness of the great master today, and remember that if it were not for the strong man like today, I, the monk of the Chaos Realm, would have been unable to support me!"

After the disciples of Fang Tian Sect looked solemn and worshiped, and solemnly bowed, the captain coughed lightly, pulled the old man of Fang Tian Sect to the side, and said with a shameless face: "Brother Wu, the master who saved you and me has left, but the corpse of this triangular Chaos Beast is not easy to waste, look..."

"Three or seven cents, the ship fee is free!" The old man surnamed Wu insisted.

The captain grinned and gritted his teeth and said, "Document!"

...

Mo Yu roared and did not take it seriously for the casual killing of the Triangle Chaos Beast, nor did he care about saving the life of the entire ship of monks because of his actions.

He frowned slightly, and while moving quickly, he quickly deduced in his mind, using the Yin and Yang Techniques to refine the possibility of taboo power in his body.

The body of the ancient god, combined with the heaven and earth oven, is enough to make his body strong to the extreme level.

Although the method of honing yin and yang and fusion of force and forcing the force of taboos to merge will have a strong backlash, the possibility of success is extremely high.

This made Mo Yu quite happy.

But while he was happy, he was a little helpless.

Common sense, the most important thing he is to integrate the power of taboos in his body. Once completed, he can be qualified to compete with the fourth step.

But when I encountered the fruit of the Hongmeng ancient tree, this fruit involved the opportunity to break through the fourth step, and it was definitely not an ordinary thing that could be temporarily placed.

He must take it into his hands!

Mo Yu sighed softly in his heart, it seemed that he could only push the fusion of taboos to be pushed back. The light of the spirit flashed slightly in his hand, took out the identity token of the Holy Saint, and found a trace of divine thoughts. After a few breaths, he looked up and his eyes flashed away.

The third holy land is coming!

...

All monks in the Chaos Realm all know that the four holy lands exist in the world, but few people can find the place where the holy land is. The fundamental reason is that the holy land is self-proclaimed and transcends the world.

The so-called holy land is essentially the fourth step of the condensation of the monk's own world, which can appear in the heaven and earth, or hide into the endless void.

However, the Lord of the Third Holy Land died, and the remaining power gradually dissipated, and the world he left behind inevitably began to collapse. Although this process would last for thousands of years or even longer, it was no longer enough to allow it to disappear in the eyes of the world.

I don’t know which monk was the first to discover the sudden and inexplicable cracks in the chaos. As the third holy land changes spread throughout the Chaos Realm. This area with more and more cracks soon gathered a large number of monks with excited expressions.

If the Lord of the Holy Land dies, then the Holy Land will no longer be an unparalleled existence.

The treasures, techniques and wealth it possesses are enough to make anyone jealous.

When Mo Yu arrived, he could feel the restless aura hidden in the temporarily calm, and his eyes looking at the crack were full of heat and greed.

He stopped his figure, and although he did not show any breath, his freedom in his every move still attracted a lot of attention.

Mo Yu ignored this too much, frowned slightly, thinking about how to act next. He held the identity token of the Holy Saint, and entering the Third Holy Land was not difficult, but it was difficult to do it. After entering, he did not alert the snake.

After all, this is the third holy land. Even if the deceased lord of the holy land is at the level of the most taboo strong, he has real power comparable to the fourth step. No one is sure what terrible means he is put in this gradually declining world.

Perhaps, he should find a way to muddle the water in the pond first, and then take the opportunity to act.

The thought was turning, and suddenly he noticed a monk approaching. Mo Yu raised his head and looked forward.

A middle-aged beautiful woman flew over, her skirt fluttering and outlining an eye-catching curve. She fell to her face and bowed, and said softly: "Is this fellow Taoist who is here alone? I wonder if I want to move here and discuss major events with us."

She raised her hand and pointed, and there was a fragment of the island floating in the distance. Several monks gathered together, and it seemed that they bowed their hands and saluted from afar.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, after pondering for a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay."

The beautiful woman showed joy, "Fellow Taoist, please follow me."

As he said that, he turned around and led the way.

"Xiao Xiao Shengmo, welcome fellow Taoists to join. You and I are gathered here now, all of whom are coming for the third holy land, so there is no need to cover up. I will be straight to the point." Xiao Shengmo is so charming and smiles gently, "I don't know if you have any objections to this?"

Mo Yu nodded, "What fellow Taoist said is that you and I have the same goals, and there is no need to waste time."

"Haha, fellow Taoists are quick to speak." Xiao Shengmo laughed, and there was an invisible confinement around the void, so there was no need to worry about being heard.

The other monks were silent, obviously accusing him of his dominance here.

"The Lord of the Third Holy Land died, and the Holy Land lost its fourth step of protection, and it was no longer unmatched by the world. But in front of us, it was the fourth step of the world. Although cracks appeared, none of the monks who tried to break into it succeeded, and most of them died on the spot."

He paused for a moment, and his smile became gentler. "There happened to be a treasure in his hand that could open an entry channel from the crack, but this treasure was extremely damaged. You need all fellow Taoists to join forces with me to activate the strongest power."

Mo Yu suddenly realized that the person's smile was a little familiar, and it seemed that he had heard the excuse he used now.

He looked at the completely unfamiliar face in front of him, and a light flashed through his mind, and suddenly remembered why he felt this way.

On the island of Gods and the entrance of the God Transformation Pool, he once met a monk named Hain. Compared with the person in front of him, in addition to his different appearances, there was a trace of unconcealed hypocrisy in his seemingly sincere expression, and his temperament was even more surprisingly similar.
Chapter completed!