"Long'er?"

"Um?"

"How about you give me another son?"

Shui Zhilong's pretty face suddenly turned red. Unexpectedly, he suddenly said this, and he didn't know how to answer the food he had eaten.

Mo Yu smiled and reached out to pick her up and walked into the room.

Shui Zhilong exclaimed, hurriedly covered her mouth and whispered: "It's broad daylight, you... don't do this..."

"Things should be done quickly, otherwise Yaya and her younger brother are too different, and there will be gaps when they get along in the future." Mo Yu had a serious attitude.

As if she had found an excuse for herself, Shui Zhilong struggled gently for a few times, then bit her lip and didn't say anything again. In fact, the couple was too far apart, so why didn't she want to be able to get close to Mo Yuduo when they got together?

For more than a day, except for Yaya, they were very loving when she came back, but Shui Zhilong's belly had no movement, which made her secretly disappointed.

But she didn't expect that with Mo Yu's current cultivation level, it would be a very difficult thing to have children, and she could not have it just by wanting it.

But the peaceful life is finally over, and Xiao Ao's second visit made a cold light appear in Mo Yu's eyes again.

Because this time is related to the Barbarian Holy Sect.

"Uncle Qin sent a message, did you say specifically what it was?"

Xiao Ao shook his head, "I just sent a message to ask me to discuss with you, but I did not mention what happened in detail, but the ancient lineage suddenly took action after two years of preparation, I am afraid it will involve a big shot."

"In this way, don't delay, let's go." Mo Yu stood up and walked out first.

When she entered the yard, Shui Zhilong seemed to be concerned. Mo Yu hesitated. When she didn't know how to speak, she said gently: "Go, be careful in everything. Yaya and I will wait for you to come back in the Secret Realm of the Divine Source."

Mo Yu nodded, he didn't say anything, and left strode directly.

Swish!

Swish!

The light of inspiration flashed, and the figures of the two rose into the sky. Where the flying scriptures practiced, Mo Yu's thoughts moved slightly, Orleans, the two clones of the first demons suddenly rose into the sky, took one step and integrated into his body at the same time...

Above the nine heavens, endless winds raged, like an invisible steel knife. Even if it falls into it immortally, it may not be able to last for a long time.

But at this moment, a figure stood in it, and the pressure naturally spread around his body allowed the wind to avoid it, as if he did not dare to offend his majesty. There was no sound of wind within a radius of a hundred feet.

Suddenly, the space flashed slightly, and two figures stepped out from it one after another. It was Mo Yu and Xiao Ao.

"Uncle Qin!" He bowed and bowed.

Qin Gu looked at it, then showed surprise and said slowly: "It seems that your strength has improved a lot in the past two years of seclusion! In this way, when facing the Barbarian Holy Sect, you will be more confident."

While speaking, he nodded to Xiao Ao, waved his sleeves and waved his sleeves and the rules of the plane here immediately distorted, completely blocking the space.

Mo Yu said without delay, "Uncle Qin sent a message to me and Lord Xiao Ao to come. What is the matter?"

"Our clan invaded the spies in the Barbarian Holy Sect and received news. They have made some secret plans recently, and the targets seem to be Wushan." Without outsiders, Qin Gu just made the point straight to the point and explained his purpose.

"Wushan God is punished by the place where the gods are blasphemed!" Mo Yu spoke in a deep voice.

Qin Gu was slightly stunned and glanced at Xiao Ao.

Xiao Ao shook his head, "I haven't mentioned these things to Mo Yu yet."

"Uncle Qin doesn't need to think about it anymore. I went to Wushan to attend the Wushan Divine Spring event. There was an agreement with the god-punisher Sakron Duoduo. These are the last chapters. Uncle Qin, are you saying that the Barbarian Holy Sect is making his decision?"

Qin Gu looked at him and nodded, "Not bad! In the battle two years ago, you forcibly seized part of the Nine Nether Blood Cauldron's divine source, which has hurt it. If you want to recover, devouring the Void God to replenish the divine source is undoubtedly the best choice. Although it is just a guess, we have to guard against it."

"Uncle Qin said," a sharp look flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, "regardless of whether this matter is true or false, since the Barbarian Holy Sect is interested in Sacron Duoduo, we will ruin this matter and will not give the Nine Nether Blood Cauldron any chance to restore the divine source."

Xiao Ao smiled coldly, "The Barbarian Holy Sect gradually couldn't hold back. It seems that the time for the battle with him is not far away!"

Qin Gu nodded and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, we'll go and see what tricks the Barbarian Holy Sect is playing!"

"Walk!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The three of them moved away at the same time.

...

The land of Chennan, where Wushan is located, spreading the mountains and middle-aged mists, making it the territory of the beast tribe. But now, the mountain range is silent, gloomy, without any sound.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was extremely pungent and disgusting. Huge corpses of wild beasts fell on the rocks, and scarlet blood flowed freely.

The deeper you go, the more corpses of the beast will be, and the blood flowing out gradually dyes the entire earth red.

Wushan is now covered by the corpses of the beast tribe. The sticky scarlet plasma slowly flows down from the top of the mountain, gathering into blood streams, making a "wavering" sound in the flow.

On the top of the mountain, two giant beasts with a size of more than a thousand meters were Hammer. The two beast tribes of Houyan were immortal. Their wide eyes were full of fear, and their wounds were all on their heads. They were fatal with one blow, and there was no room for resistance.

Three figures stood in the air on Wushan. The powerful aura belonging to the Void God Realm completely blocked the space here. The person in the middle was the monarch of the blood robe! The robe on this man seemed to have drunk all his blood at this moment. On the surface, there was a rolling blood surging, and the terrifying evil spirit was overwhelming!

The three virtual gods were twelve demigods filled with strong decay aura, all of which were extremely old, like corpses crawling out of a deep coffin buried underground.

"Since the Twelve Bloods Evil God Array is ready, then take action!"

The monarch of the blood robe was silence and humble. The twelve demigods took a step forward at the same time, rolling dead energy, and evil energy merged into his own cultivation. At this moment, they burst out wildly and rushed into the sky.

roar!

roar!

roar!

...

A series of ferocious roars sounded, and twelve sharp horns appeared in the body, and the breath of cruelty, madness, killing, destruction and other auras burst out from their bodies!

In the entire mountain range, countless beast corpses suddenly twisted violently at this moment, like invisible big hands, holding them and squeezing them hard, causing the blood fountain in the corpse to gush out, roaring through the air as if summoned, gathering into the twelve figures, causing their bodies to expand wildly, reaching the size of ten thousand meters in a blink of an eye. Each one is extremely solid, with red muscles condensed by blood, which is terrifying and terrifying, and its momentum surges!

This is the evil god of blood!

The twelve demigods had no expression on their faces, raised their hands and grabbed them forward.

At the same time, the terrifying blood on their heads was a terrifying god. Their hands were opened and they penetrated into the void above their heads. They used force to tear the entire sky apart, revealing black holes like rag bags.

What these holes connect is the trial world where Mo Yu snatched the Wushan Ling!

Without any pause, the twelve demigods took a step forward at the same time, and with the terrifying blood on their heads, they broke into it directly.

boom--

boom--

boom--

A stream of terrifying destruction fluctuations spread wildly from it, and the entire landform of the trial world was forcibly destroyed under the terrifying power of the twelve demigods.

And what was destroyed was the seal formation!

Zacron Dodor is in Ushan, but the seal against him is in the trial world.

However, such actions will also be counterattacked by the seal. At this moment, a human figure standing tall suddenly appeared in the sky of the trial world.

This phantom is the human god who protected Mo Yu from breaking through to the affected one on Wushan that day... More specifically, it is a mark left by a powerful man in the realm of the One True God.

If the imprint left by the monks in the True God Realm at their peak has some of the power and memory of the original body, its power is terrifying enough to easily crush any virtual god.

But now, its power has declined to its extreme, but it is no longer able to change its ending today.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The twelve blood demons raised their hands at the same time and grabbed the void hard. The endless destructive power drowned the imprints left by the human realm powerhouse. He only supported the breathing time and was completely torn apart.

This also represents the complete breaking of the seal array.

The entire Wushan suddenly trembled at this moment, and a crack suddenly appeared, and a roll of dead energy gushed out from it.

"Hahahaha! Who broke the seal of Wushan God's punishment? My dead monarch, the time for Sacron Duoduo to see the light of day again has finally come!"

The low, hoarse and extremely old voice was now filled with endless excitement and hissings!

The next moment...

boom--

The violent power erupted from the depths of Wushan Mountain. The entire mountain peak was torn into pieces in an instant, turning into countless gravels flying through the sky. A stronger breath of death gushed out, turning into a cylinder, and colliding straight for the sky.

The figure of Thraclon Dodor followed the cylinder and flew out.

"Hmph!" The blood-robed monarch snorted coldly, "Suppress him!"

He raised his hand and pressed down with the other two Void Gods at the same time.

In the void, a huge amount of pressure suddenly surged out, just like a mountain falling down, and the power of thousands of pounds was not to be resistant! Even in the Void God Realm, it was difficult to break free, not to mention that Sacrolon Duoduo was suppressed for countless years, and his cultivation had already been greatly reduced.

"Who are you? Damn it, how dare you disrespect me, the great Lord Death Lord! You will all be subject to the most severe sanctions, the body is decayed, and the soul is subject to permanent punishment!"

Thraclon Dodor growled, endless tyranny erupted from his body, and his eyes were filled with crazy murderous intent.

The moment he escaped from the seal of the God's Punishment, he was ready to leave. There was no free lunch in the world, so it was impossible for someone to come to save him inexplicably. The Death Monarch originally intended to restore his cultivation first, but he did not expect that he would be directly suppressed by three virtual gods. The shock and anger in his heart can be imagined!

"The ancient reptile who has survived to this day is the time for you to devote yourself to the Holy Sect and contribute yourself!" The blood robe monarch smiled grimly, and he punched out, and the space was shattered, creating a huge dark passage.

The devouring aura from the Jiuyou Blood Cauldron suddenly burst out wildly, covering his figure.

The Death Lord's body stiffened, feeling the naked desire to devour, and screamed suddenly, "Sleeping companion, I, Thracron Dodor, call your arrival!"

The rolling sounds were stirring endlessly, and the plane rules were touched by this sound, and a strange frequency suddenly emerged, spreading wildly to the distant places.

soon……

roar!
Chapter completed!