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Chapter 484: The Beginning of Ten Thousand Demons

Mo Yu thought for a moment and said, "Things are wrong, be careful." Yu Luo, and the light of his body flashed slightly, and his figure appeared directly outside a tombstone, and he took a step forward and entered it.

Han Yu was slightly stunned and looked at the disappearance of Mo Yu's figure and couldn't help but hesitate. But soon, her face showed firmness. Perhaps Fellow Mo noticed something, but now it seems that this matter is not dangerous.

The opportunity to improve her cultivation is right now. She has no reason to miss it. The figure of this woman flew out and disappeared into a tombstone in a blink of an eye.

Stepping into the tombstone, the scene in front of Mo Yu suddenly changed. His figure had appeared in an empty space. Not far away was a stone platform floating. In the center of the stone platform, a figure was sitting cross-legged. A strong decay aura came from his body, like a mummy who had been dead for many years.

This should be the evil spirit mentioned by the monks of Medicine King Valley.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, his thoughts moved slightly, his figure roared out and fell on the stone platform.

Click!

Click!

Amid the stiff joint friction, the figure cross-legged on the stone platform slowly raised his head, and a pair of dark gray-white eyes were exposed on the shriveled face, but soon it was seen that the speed became red, and the rotten aura was heavier around him, and the evil aura soared into the sky!

Dazunchu!

Mo Yu felt at ease. He had already swept the surroundings and did not notice other dangers. This fierce spirit alone was not enough to pose a threat to him.

roar!

With a violent roar, the cross-legged fierce spirit rushed out suddenly, as fast as lightning, and extremely quiet and moving, causing an extremely strong visual impact to people. He poked out his hands as thin as claws, grabbed Mo Yu's chest, and let out an unconscious roar, "Blood... return my blood to me!"

His voice was hoarse and shrill, revealing endless resentment and pain.

Mo Yu felt a little nervous, but there was no fear on his face. He stepped down and punched forward! With a "bang", his figure did not move, and the fierce spirit flew backwards. A series of dull breaking sounds came from his body, like broken dry tree trunks!

The evil spirit was not strong, but his physical strength was above Mo Yu's expectations. He did not collapse after being hit. After landing, he roared and turned around and rushed back.

Mo Yu frowned, raised his hand and punched him again.

Bang!

Bang!

...

Until the fifth punch!

A howling that seemed to be painful and liberated suddenly came out of the evil spirit's mouth. The already shattered body exploded and turned into a stream of black gas and disappeared.

But wherever his body dissipated, a gray light ball was left behind, and pure power fluctuations continued to come from it, sensing that there was nothing wrong with it.

A sudden urge to absorb him suddenly surged in Mo Yu's heart. He had no doubt that as long as he refined it, his own cultivation would be improved accordingly. It was more difficult to practice, and this speed of improvement was amazing!

But at this moment, before he could decide whether to take risks, he absorbed this force. A cold and humble voice rang out in the depths of his soul. "If you absorb this force, you will always be a puppet for others, and you will be unable to help you live and die. In the end, the fate will be the same as being bombarded by you with your own hands."

This sound comes from the sleeping Orleans consciousness in the purple gold sword shadow! Compared with the original, after this deep sleep, he has obviously become stronger!

Mo Yu's face suddenly darkened, and he forced himself to suppress him, and said slowly: "Do you know what this is?" Although Orleans' voice was cold, his fear could not escape Mo Yu's sense.

Obviously he didn't expect that he would react so calmly. Orleans's consciousness paused for a moment and then sneered, "It's worthy of being a person who can suppress me, a human monk, you really have extraordinary features. But today, it's not the time when you and I fight, otherwise we may stay here forever!"

Mo Yu said lightly, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Orleans' consciousness paused again, and then a little anger came, but it was quickly suppressed, and he said in a deep voice: "If I sense nothing wrong, there is a wisp of the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demons, or the power of the Ten Thousand Demons, or the power of the First Demons. I didn't expect that it would not escape the catastrophe in that year..." His voice suddenly became low, revealing a little vicissitudes, but it soon recovered, "You don't know what it exists at all. I can't explain it to you. This fierce spirit is one of the puppet tomb guards it controls. If you absorb this power, it will replace it and automatically become the puppet in its hand."

The ancestor of all demons... The beginning of all demons...

Mo Yu's eyes contracted slightly, and just two names made him feel fear in his instinct! But this was not the time to think deeply. He took a moment to breathe and suppressed his mind and said in a deep voice: "What should I do?"

"Don't move this force, leave here immediately." Orleans said in a deep voice, "I can sense that the aura of the first demons is in a sealed state. This is aimed at its sealed town. I can help you avoid the killing of the seal. As long as you escape outside the seal, you will be safe."

"Kill the puppet, but does not devour the power left by it. Once you leave the tombstone, you will definitely notice it at the beginning, so you must move quickly and leave here before it responds!"

Mo Yu was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Why should I believe you?" Perhaps, Orleans said the truth, and he is now in danger. But it is also possible that Orleans deliberately intimidated and tried to scare Mo Yu away after realizing that he might be in danger.

Although through his understanding of the Great Scared God Array and his own many feelings, his intuition told him that Orleans did not lie... but this matter involves his own safety, it is not an exaggeration to be cautious.

"I can only use very little power, otherwise I will be able to escape by being noticed by the first time of the demons. You can see it yourself."

A force suddenly surged out of the sword bead, and Mo Yu's eyes turned into a faint purple-gold color. In his sight, the quietly suspended gray force suddenly began to magnify infinitely, gradually revealing its essence. It was countless extremely thin chains gathering together, moving like living things at every moment, each exuding an absolute aura of slavery and control.

"This is the power belonging to the beginning of the demons, the soul chain! Once it is sucked into the body, it will merge into the soul. Even if it has gone through thousands of cycles of reincarnation, it cannot be removed until it is completely annihilated." Orleans said calmly, "Now, you can make a judgment."

Mo Yu withdrew his gaze, and he suddenly turned around and stepped on his feet. Ripples suddenly appeared on the tombstone, and his figure stepped out. With a glance, Su Mo and Zhan Yue happened to step out of the tombstone, and their faces were full of surprises. It was obvious that they had merged with the "luck" in the tombstone.

Mo Yu felt a little confused, but he knew that he could not save them and could not make any delays!

Swish!

The inspiration flashed outside his body, and his figure roared up and rushed into the sky!

The Great Formation that sealed the first of the Demons was the entire island. If you want to leave, this is the fastest way.

But there is a rule force forbidden flight on the island... After flying a hundred meters, a powerful imprisonment force suddenly descended and was about to suppress him!

"Orleans!"

Mo Yu roared in his heart.

Buzz!

A strange force suddenly exploded from his body. Although it was weak, it was above the rules here, forcibly breaking its limiting power.

call out!

Mo Yu's speed did not decrease, and he whistled straight into the sky, and the large formation covering the sky was gone.

In the palace, on the throne of the pure black lotus platform, the girl suddenly chuckled, "This little guy can actually see the truth about the tomb guard, it's really interesting." Her voice was crisp and pretty, but her eyes were cold and not at all warm.

The tomb guard puppet is her exclusive power. Looking at the heavens and the worlds, few people can detect it. In this desolate plane that has not yet been opened, it will be seen through by an ant-like human monk. How could she be as calm as the surface?

What's more, under the suppression of the Seal of the God of Scarlet Formation, he could escape through the air... It seems that there must be many secrets hidden in this little guy.

"I have not let you go yet, where can you escape?"

In a soft voice, the girl suddenly raised her head, revealing her delicate and delicate little hands, and pressed forward casually.

Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, his eyes contracted violently, and an extremely terrifying aura fluctuation came from the void above his head. The vast world's Yuan power gathered wildly and turned into a demon arm with a length of kilometers, with a high muscle bulge and a purple scale on the surface, which was like the hand of an ancient demon god, pressing down with a bang!

The terrifying pressure that is unspeakable is suppressed from the sky!

"Mo Yu, the first of all demons has taken action, but I can only help you in the end, otherwise it will detect my existence in advance, and you and I will have no hope of escaping!" Orleans's roar sounded in his heart.

Before Mo Yu could think more, he raised his hand and the black spear appeared. He shot into the sky and stabbed it down!

boom!

The blood light burst out, and it was like the sudden rise of blood. A blood-colored gun shadow passed through the space like blood lightning. In an instant, it collided with the depressed clutch. After a brief stalemate, the blood-colored gun shadow collapsed, but the depressed clutch just paused and continued to press down.

Since getting the black spear, Mo Yu has fought with countless powerful people with this, and even the immortal super strong people have fought, but has never been as powerless as it is now. It is impossible to shake the other party in a blink of an eye.

But there was no fear on his face, and there was madness flashing in his narrowed eyes. Today he was about to escape, and no one could stop him! Put away the spear, raise his hand and continue to point forward!

"The Demonic Way of Huangquan, summon Huangquan!"

"Arrival!"

Between the flesh and blood, the rolling vitality suddenly passed by wildly. Mo Yu's skin lost its luster in an instant, and then it quickly became old. His head was covered with black hair and white silk. A shadow of a vast yellow spring river appeared in front of his fingers. He roared angrily, like a yellow dragon, opening his mouth and swallowing it forward.

Death, destruction, coldness, and a breath of waving burst out from it!

boom!

The phantom of the Yellow Spring swallowed the fallen magic clutch in an instant. Time passed in the envelope. At this moment, the scales exuding cold metallic luster outside the demon arm quickly became dim, gradually revealing a grayish-white color, revealing a strong decay aura... The power of time can annihilate everything, but the phantom of the Yellow Spring is still too weak compared to the falling magic arm.

In the void, a tyrannical roar suddenly sounded, and the shadow of the Huangquan trembled and then collapsed with a bang!

Broken the gun, broken the river, and destroyed two super-powerful attacks in a row. The thousand-meter magic arm was unstoppable and continued to descend.

The qi and blood are exhausted and the vitality is exhausted. At this moment, the old man is as old as a tumultuous person. The double pain is added to his mind, but his eyes are still bright, and he looks up to the sky, flashing with the tenacity and tenacity that he has never given up!

So what if the two trump cards are broken? Mo still has the power to fight again!
Chapter completed!
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