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Chapter three hundred and thirty fifth anger

The hall was suddenly in chaos after a short period of death.

"I said! I said!"

"Yan worshipped them to crack a secret under the crater!"

"I can take the city lord and ask the city lord to spare my life!"

Mo Yu pointed at someone and led the way. The man was overjoyed. After the ceremony, he quickly walked forward to lead the way. In case of precautions, the remaining Yanbo Sect monks were trapped in the hall by a ban.

Soon, the two arrived at the crater.

"Mr. City Lord, you can enter Yan Gongfeng and others to crack the secrets along the stone steps, but we are only responsible for the external alert and are not qualified to enter it at all." The monk from Yanbo Sect led the way said carefully.

Mo Yu glanced at the magma surging under the crater, frowned and said, "You are leading the way."

He was reluctant. Under his eyes, the monks of Yanbo Sect dared not refuse. He cried and gritted his teeth and walked down the stone steps. Mo Yu waited for a few breaths, and then followed Wuyi and then followed him, and suddenly a hot magma breath came to his face!

The journey went smoothly, the two of them came to a cave excavated on the inner wall of the crater. Mo Yu's soul swept away and confirmed that there was no danger. He flashed into it! The rocks on the inner wall of the cave seemed to contain some kind of mineral, emitting a misty fluorescent light in the high temperature. Although it was not strong, it was enough to illuminate the entire cave. At this moment, Mo Yu's face turned completely gloomy!

The stone walls are covered with deep gullies, and large pieces of stone fell off and have been destroyed in an unsatisfactory way! And between the gullies, occasionally flat, the rune lines with faint light shining light gave Mo Yu a familiar feeling. This is... the You Movement Array! Or rather, the You Movement Array mastered by the Jihuo Sect is what you have obtained from here! But now, they have been completely destroyed, just now!

Mo Yu's face was cold, but at this moment, an abnormal fluctuation suddenly appeared in his senses, weak, but it made his body suddenly stiff! Without hesitation, his spiritual light flashed outside his body and his figure roared away!

The monks of Yanbo Sect led the way and didn't know what happened, but their life instinct made his mind instantly filled with fear! As he screamed, he turned around and fled wildly! But soon, a hot stream of heat came after him, and a short burst of pain, and his consciousness immediately fell into darkness!

call out!

Mo Yu jumped out of the crater, suddenly spread his wings behind him, slapped his full strength, and his figure fled far away!

The next moment!

boom!

The thick red magma column erupted from the crater and rushed into the sky for hundreds of meters. The terrible impact force twisted the space and teared open the dark cracks! The hot high temperature twisted the space and blurred the vision! Soon, the magma fell and turned into a burning fire tide, sweeping in all directions! Wherever it passed, everything turned into ashes in the magma! The entire mountain gate of the Jihuo Sect was completely erased from the world in the blink of an eye! All the monks of the Yanbo Sect were buried in it!

Mo Yu looked at the purgatory scene in front of him, and his face was gloomy and his face was about to rain! If he had reacted slowly before, he would have been destroyed by the magma like the mountain gate of the Jihuo Sect! Is this a killing situation against him? He remained silent, looked up after a while and whispered: "Very good! Yanbo Sect, you have completely angered me, so let me see if you can bear my anger!"

He turned around, his wings flapped behind him, and his figure quickly moved away!

...

Yan Ze hurried into the main hall with blue style and bowed, "I've seen the sect leader!"

Huan Bixian took a breath and said in a deep voice: "I'm asking for help from Yan Gongfeng, I don't know what happened? Mo Yu really came to Jihuo Sect?" Her voice was calm, but the corners of her eyebrows were frowning, revealing a little concern.

"That's right!" Yan Ze stood up and briefly told the matter of Jihuo Sect.

"Oh!" Huan Bixian sighed lightly, and his face became even more worry-prone, "Mo Yu is terrifying, and even the great monks can be killed. If you have a choice, this sect will not want to be an enemy of him! Now, I am afraid that he is on the way to our sect, but I am afraid that there will be a dangerous battle next! If you are not careful, my Yanbo Sect's foundation will be destroyed!"

Yan Ze sneered, "Don't worry, the master of the sect. Before I left, I ordered people to destroy the Jihuo Sect formation map! Without suppression, the underground fire veins will definitely erupt. If Mo Yu enters the crater at this time, he may have no bones now! Let's take a step back, even if he is lucky enough to be fine? When he arrives, the formation of our sect must have been arranged. At that time, even if he really has the strength to compete with the great master, he will still be buried in it!"

Huan Bixian's face cleared a little, and she nodded and said, "What Yan Gongfeng said is very good. Please urge me to do this matter as soon as possible to prevent accidents!"

"Don't worry, Sect Master!"

...

The most man in the mainland is a vast plain, and there is a large lake deep in this plain, with hundreds of miles of waters, and it looks endless! This lake has no rivers injected, but it is rippling with blue waves and fog lingering all year round. The breeze blows, and the mist on the lake is dancing and swaying, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

The lake is famous for Yanbo, one of the giants in the mainland. The strongest sect Yanbo Sect is here! Around Yanbo Lake, over the past thousands of years, it has gradually developed into a strange circular city, Yanbo City! With Yanbo Sect in charge, there is no disaster here, and the weather is good and the grain is good, so residents live a healthy and prosperous life.

On this day, a man in black robe walked out of Yanbo City. He was over 20 years old, with a handsome face, but clear horns and gentle eyes. When he walked into the city gate and watched the crowds coming and going on, he frowned slightly and slowly let go after a while.

This person was Mo Yu who had spent several days and crossed tens of thousands of miles away. He walked like countless young monks on the mainland who came to Yanbo City to see the scenery along the way.

At noon, he entered a restaurant, ordered a few light side dishes, two pots of fine wine, and began to drink by himself. A sudden burst of laughter came from the restaurant opposite. It turned out to be a couple who were entertaining guests here. The bride was quite a symbol of birth. When toasting, it caused the guests of this restaurant to win and make a fuss, and they also wanted to have a glass of bride toast and make some joy.

The groom was quite generous and whispered a few words to the bride, then said loudly: "I am very happy today. Those who see him are guests. Even though the friends on the opposite floor are happy, all the expenses are calculated in the account!"

The bride picked up the wine glass, bowed and said, "I'll give you a glass to everyone!" The wedding lady seemed petite, but she also had a rough body technique. At this moment, she raised her hand and threw it, and a large handful of wedding candies fell down, which attracted everyone's disturbance.

Mo Yu's seat was beside the window, and he experienced a wave of candy rain, but the invisible force of the void was shaken, but no one fell on him. He heard it and laughed. He peeled a candy and put it in his mouth. It tasted very sweet. After sitting for a while, he got up and went downstairs, saving money on wine and food.

Mo Yu walked aimlessly all the way. In the evening, he passed through the city and came to the shore of Yanbo Lake. Weeping willows were planted by the lake, and willow branches swaying in the wind, bringing fresh water vapor. But the sunset fell on the mountain, reflecting the lake red, and it was as magnificent as blood stained. He glanced at the lake. Even though it was hundreds of miles away, the aura of the forbidden array soared into the sky clearly appeared in the sensing.

Turning around, Mo Yu began to walk towards the way he came, and said softly: "If you dare to follow me again, I will kill someone." His voice was not high, and no pedestrians around him heard it, but a few dozen meters away from him, the faces of several pedestrians who were originally relaxed in their postures changed drastically. Seeing Mo Yu leave, one of them gritted his teeth secretly and couldn't help but follow. But he just took one step and felt that his eyes were dark and completely lost consciousness.

Soon, Mo Yu's figure disappeared into the crowd. Several Yanbo Sect's eyeliners quickly raised the fallen monk, sensed his dissipated soul aura, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned around and left.

As night falls, lights are on, and the smoky city is busier than the sun.

Mo Yu came to a monk shop selling various items, glanced at him and walked into it.

"See senior, I wonder what you need?"

The shop servant noticed his extraordinary aura with a sharp eyes, and hurriedly welcomed him, bowed respectfully and spoke.

"I'm going to buy some Taishan stones."

Taishan Stone is a material that can be used to refine formations. It has a very dense density. It weighs hundreds of pounds a small piece, and is mostly used as a form of pressing the formation.

A little disappointment flashed in the servant's eyes. The Taishan Stone is not precious. Even if he buys it, he will not get much benefit. But even so, he still maintains absolute respect. "This store has various Taishan Stones of different specifications and sizes. I don't know which one is needed by the predecessors."

Mo Yu said: "A thousand pounds of Taishan stone weighs seventy-two pieces."

"Ah!" the servant was startled and stuttered: "This store... This store does not have such inventory... But if the customer is willing to wait for a moment, the store can temporarily borrow from other stores to complete the transaction!"

"Can."

"The guest is waiting for me, I'll go and invite the shopkeeper immediately!" The servant turned around and left with excitement! The Taishan Stone is indeed not precious, but it cannot stand the large quantity. It weighs 72 thousand pounds. Once it is completed, he will get a great reward for treasure crystals!

After half an hour, Mo Yu left with the shopkeeper. He did not walk far away and chose an inn to settle in. He entered the room, waved his hand to set up a ban, and in his sleeves, seventy-two Taishan stones fell on the ground.

There was no words all night. When the sun rose, the morning light pierced through the mist. Mo Yu pushed the door and left the inn. He did not continue wandering in the city, but came directly to Yanbo Lake. Mo Yu began to walk around the lakeside, looking unhappy, but often before the pedestrians around him could react, his figure disappeared without a trace. Every distance, he waved his sleeves, and a black inconspicuous stone fell on the lakeside.

The large number of Taishan stones appeared on the lakeside quickly attracted the attention of many monks. This thing is not precious, but it is only relatively speaking. For ordinary monks, each piece of Taishan stone can be sold at a high price! Seeing that no one is guarding, some monks could not help but collect it, but no matter how well the practitioner's cultivation is, the Taishan stone is still motionless and difficult to be shaken.

“Get out of here!”

Several monks of Yanbo Sect lined up and strode in. The signs on their bodies made the monks around them retreat, and their eyes showed awe.

The white-faced monk in the lead hesitated a little and said in a deep voice: "Let me try it out, what kind of tricks are this?" With a low shout, he stepped down and pointed forward!

call out!

The silver-white sword light flashed on the Taishan Stone, but no trace left, and was swallowed by the whole! Its ink-black surface began to appear, and just as the white-faced monk was surprised, the man shot into the sword light and shot out! He did not give him any chance to dodge, and the "puff" sound was muffled, and the head of a good person fell to the ground, and a blood fountain suddenly gushed!

In amazement, the monks around him looked pale in an instant!

...

With a light "bang", the last stone of Taishan fell to the ground. Mo Yu stopped and felt sure that there was nothing wrong with his mind. Then he turned around and headed towards the vast Yanbo Lake. He had done everything he could. Now, it was time to take action.

Swish!

The wings behind him spread out, and his figure soared into the sky, tearing through the mist and heading straight towards Yanbo Sect!
Chapter completed!
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