Mo Yu's expression was calm, and he was facing the ancestral spirit from afar through the nothingness in front of him.

"In this game, you and I have a draw."

The waning of mountains and seas is destroyed, and the blockade of the external world will be broken, and it will no longer be able to isolate the invasion from the outside world.

In comparison, destroying the Eternal Demon Realm is nothing.

But Mo Yu said this, so there is naturally his reason.

For example, under the earth, the erased killing formation.

This formation is not only prepared to kill Mo Yu, but also hides another important role.

Summon the ancestor spirit!

To be more precise, it is to open a channel of arrival for the ancestral spirit of the great world, so that it can directly enter the outer world through the flaws of mountains and seas.

Now, there is naturally no chance.

There are wins and losses for each other.

That's why it's a draw.

But if you have a mindful arithmetic but not intentional, Mo Yu seems to be even better from this perspective.

The ancestor spirit was silent for a moment and roared, "Mo Yu, things are not over yet, you may not be able to survive!"

He turned around, waved his sleeves, and tore open the long cracks between heaven and earth.

Step into it in one step!

The immortal in the fire roared, and as soon as the crack dissipated, he rushed into it.

Mo Yu looked up, looked at the will of heaven and earth, and said lightly: "Follow me."

Buzz —

The gate of advent appeared, and he entered it with the corpse of gods.

Above the sky, the magnificent figure suddenly split into two, turning into two golden thunders, bombarding the place where the ancestor spirit and Mo Yu disappeared, directly piercing through the nothingness.

...

There is a wasteland beyond endless distance.

The earth covered with ice and snow, and I looked up and saw no vitality.

A few thick and short trees were inserted crookedly on the ground. The trunks had already withered and died for countless years.

Woo--

In the world, only the cold wind whistled, rolling up snow particles and colliding with each other, making "pop" and "pop" sounds.

Suddenly, the dark sky shattered, and a dazzling golden lightning illuminated the land of the eternal seal of ice and snow.

The terrifying aura made a very small number of people in the depths of the ice, and the powerful creatures suddenly opened their eyes, revealing endless horror.

Then, there was a loud noise that was earth-shaking.

Deep in the wasteland, a snow peak evaporated directly in the dazzling golden light.

In place, there was a terrifying pit that was nearly a thousand miles long and bottomless.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, stood by the huge pit, his face slightly pale, and he had some thoughts.

"roar!"

A threat roared in his ears, and the corpse became even more embarrassed. Where the body was damaged, golden lightning flashed vaguely.

Obviously, he was still inevitably involved in escaping all the way.

Mo Yu looked at it, his eyes were dull.

The face of the corpse was ferocious and froze.

"I know, what you want."

Mo Yu raised his hand, and a white bat appeared in the palm of his hand.

The consciousness of the divine corpse suddenly fluctuated violently and he was suddenly caught.

boom--

His body flew backwards, smashed on the ground, plowing a long crack.

"Give it back to me...give it back to me..." The corpse of the god howled violently.

Mo Yu had no expression on his face, "It has saved me, but I will not allow it to do this, you will hurt it. Say, what is the relationship between you?"

The corpse of god did not answer. His eyes were instantly congested and scarlet, and his two long fangs emerged from his mouth.

boom--

Bloody!

The corpse turned into a blood shadow and rushed towards him wildly, and bloody claws grew above the five fingers.

Mo Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his hand and pointed it out.

The corpse of the divine was like hitting a mountain, with a loud roar and was directly shaken back!

The flesh and blood shattered, and large cracks spread out on the golden divine bones.

The power above the extreme realm is used at will and can also have billions of power.

Even if it is almost sacred, it cannot resist!

The corpse of the god crashed into the depths of the wilderness and was covered with ice and snow.

But in just a moment, the ice and snow exploded, the corpse of the divine rose into the sky, and blood-colored flames began to burn around him.

The violent aura surged wildly at a terrifying speed!

Mo Yu frowned and returned to calm, but his breath became gloomy.

Raise your hand and hold your five fingers in a virtual way!

The flames outside the corpse of the god seemed to be trapped invisible suppression and were extinguished in a blink of an eye.

Bang-

Bang-

Flesh and blood shattered!

Click—

Click—

Bones moan!

Mo Yu spoke slowly, "Don't think that I really won't kill you."

The eyes of the corpse showed fear, but until this moment, he still struggled endlessly!

The injury is also aggravating madly. Even if the body of God continues, it will collapse.

"No!" The anxious voice suddenly remembered.

Mo Yu's five fingers were slightly loose, and he looked down at his palm.

The snow-white little bat seemed to wake up from hibernation, and at this moment, his smart little eyes were filled with anxiety.

"You're awake."

The little bat was a little anxious, "Big... sir..."

It can naturally sense it. Mo Yu’s powerful aura is no longer as casual as before.

Mo Yu thought about it and let go of the crushing of the corpse, but he still pressed him to the ground with his backhand!

The little bat breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Thank you sir."

Mo Yu smiled and touched the soft fluff on its body, "If it weren't for you, I would have died back then. I would really thank you, and I would like to thank you."

The little bat lowered his head slightly, and a little rosy appeared on his two small ears.

Mo Yu then realized that to some extent, the little bat was a girl, and he immediately smiled apologized and stopped.

"What is your relationship with the corpse of God?"

The little bat was no longer shy, but his eyes turned red and he was slightly silent, "I am his daughter."

This answer was somewhat unexpected.

Mo Yu frowned, "But he seems..."

The little bat's voice was low, "I know, father he wants to kill me."

But soon, he defended: "But this is not his original intention. He just lost consciousness and was controlled by instinct."

Mo Yu glanced at the corpse that was still roaring, "If it is convenient, can you tell me what happened? I can also judge whether I can help you."

The little bat showed gratitude, "Thank you sir!"
To be continued...