Seeing Mo Yu and Su Xuanyi having a distracted battle, although it was hard to believe how his strength could soar to this point in a short period of time, the fact is right now.

Zacron was naturally frightened. Not to mention that his strength is greatly reduced now, even if he returns to his peak state, he is not sure that he can escape from Mo Yu.

Mo Yu looked calm and said lightly: "Sacron, I have never forgotten your life-saving grace back then, but at the beginning, you were afraid that you did not have good intentions for me, but just had no chance to show it. Besides, today, I and others will save you, and my previous grace will naturally be eliminated."

Zacron's eyes flashed. He did plan to refine Mo Yu into a clone back then, but naturally he would not admit it now. He just said, "Since you and me are both in a state of grudge, why do you still want to catch me back?"

"The one who attacked you before was a monk of the Barbarian Holy Sect. He is one of the most powerful forces in the plane. There are countless strong cultivators. I believe you should have experienced this before." Mo Yu looked at him and said directly: "I will not hide it from you. I have an irreconcilable hatred with the Barbarian Holy Sect. I will definitely fight against you soon. If one of my team wins, the Barbarian Holy Sect will disappear. On the contrary, the entire plane will become their world."

"The artifact of the Saint Sect of the Wild Wild need to be refined to replenish the loss of the divine source. I wonder if you think they will let you go at that time? Or, even if you return to the peak state, you are somewhat sure that you can be afraid of the pursuit of the Saint Sect of the Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild?"

Zacron's face changed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Do you want me to join you?"

"Not bad! The Void God-level powerhouse is the peak combat power in the plane. With you and this undead dragon joining us, our strength will be stronger. Destroying the Saint Sect of the Wild Sect is in the common interests of both of you and me, and I promise that this matter can be given freedom in the future without any restraint." Mo Yu looked calmly, "Now, you can consider it and reply to me."

Thraclon shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Do I still have the right to choose?"

He looked up and said, "Okay, I agree to this."

Qin Gu and Xiao Ao smiled at the corner of his mouth, which was an unexpected joy. To win over the Death Monarch and the Undead Dragon, they were equivalent to two more virtual god-level combat powers, which was undoubtedly extremely inspiring before the war began.

"Okay! Zacron, since you have joined, I will ask you something. In addition to you, there are several sealed blasphemers in the plane? Or other powerful beings." Mo Yu's face showed solemnity.

Qin Gu's expression changed, "Mo Yu, are you saying that the Barbarian Holy Sect may have the idea of ​​sealing other places? Yes, since they can attack Sarkron, this matter is naturally very likely!"

Xiao Ao also looked at it in awe.

Mo Yu nodded without saying much.

Knowing that the matter was important, Zacron did not delay it. He thought about it and said, "The blasphemers can vaguely sense each other because of the sanctions of the gods on the plane. I can sense that there are two blasphemers in this direction, and there is another vague one, which should be in an extremely distant area here."

"If Sarkron said it is right, it should refer to the two seals of the Black Sea and the Dust Sand Canyon. My ancient lineage knows their existence." Qin Gu paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I will return to the clan group immediately and lead the strong clan members to these two places to stop the actions of the Barbarian Holy Sect. As for a seal of the God-Punisher who is far away from the mainland, I will trouble Mo Yu and Sarkron to go there in person, how about it?"

Although the Death Monarch agreed to join forces to fight against the Saint Sect of the Wild Wild, he was still careful to keep him by Mo Yu's side. Even if this person had some secret plans, he would never dare to take any action, otherwise he would be forced to suppress his backhand.

Qin Gu's arrangement naturally took this into consideration.

"Okay!" Mo Yu nodded directly, "Master Xiao Ao, you will be with Uncle Qin to help the ancient lineage deal with the other two places of divine punishment in the continent. Without further ado, I will take a step first!"

He bowed his hand, took a step forward, and his figure moved directly.

Zacron's eyes showed helplessness, but he knew that his breath had been locked by Mo Yu. When he mastered the great power of the rules, there was no possibility of escape. He sighed in his heart and reached out to pat the undead dragon under him.

roar!

The undead dragon growled, swept across the bone tail, and his figure penetrated into the void without seeing it.

Qin Gu withdrew her gaze and said, "Let's go too."

Swish!

Swish!

The two moved away.

...

The vast sea was endless. Suddenly, a 20,000-meter-long undead dragon emerged from nothing, and the natural dead aura emitted suddenly made the sky dark and the temperature in the air drop wildly.

On the sea, there was a thick layer of black ice that quickly condensed.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged behind the undead dragon and turned around and said, "How far is it?"

"It's almost done, it will take another moment at most." As Zacron spoke, his thoughts moved slightly, and the undead dragon was pointed at, and his giant tail swept and continued to move forward.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

When the last shift ends, a small continent appears at the end of sight.

Mo Yu stood up with a look of surprise on his face. He really didn't expect that the third seal of divine punishment would be here.

He noticed his expression change, Zacron's eyes flashed slightly, "Why, Mo Yu, have you been here?"

"Of course, because this is where I grew up, and in a blink of an eye, it's been ten years since I left." A promise appeared in Mo Yu's mind. Thinking of those people back then, he couldn't help but smiled faintly, but soon, he suppressed all his emotions.

Now, it’s still important to do the job.

"Let's go, let's go where God punishes."

Seeing that Mo Yu was unwilling to say too much, Zacron nodded with tactfulness, and the undead dragon hurriedly moved.

During the breathing, when a line appeared again, it was already above a dense and ancient jungle.

Mo Yu's eyes swept across the surroundings, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Not far below, a blank appeared in the jungle. In this area, there was a huge ruin of the city.

The dull shield is full of holes, and the dilapidated city walls reveal large cornerstones... Everything is so familiar, just because Mo Yu has been here.

This is the ruins, where he gets the black spear!

Zacron did not notice the strange color in Mo Yu's eyes and said in a deep voice: "The seal of the God's Punishment is here. If you and I search for it, you should be able to find it soon!"

Mo Yu was silent after hearing this, and suddenly there was a place where the fire of Qingmu suddenly appeared in his mind, perhaps...

"Come with me!"

Without further explanation, he took a step forward and his figure flew out.

Thraclon and the Undead Dragon hurriedly followed.

Soon, when a group of figures stopped again, they had already appeared outside the Gulin Temple.

The ban that Mo Yu had to break was naturally vulnerable now. He waved his sleeves and broke it, and Mo Yu entered it back then.

The journey was dangerous, and for them, it was naturally just a joke. They easily followed the cracks leading to the ground and came outside the magma lake.

Zacron looked at him in surprise, but he didn't say much, nodded and said, "The seal of the God's Punishment is under the magma lake."

The undead dragon shrinks to one size, and when looking at the magma, it shows disgust in its eyes. As a undead creature, it will instinctively repel any light and heat.

Mo Yu could already confirm in his heart that the fire of green wood he obtained should be formed by divine punishment to draw the power of the blasphemer, but there was no trace of it on the surface.

Thraclon patted the undead dragon's head, "If you don't like it, stay here."

While speaking, he stepped into the magma step by step, and the aura of the Void Divine Realm was emitted all over his body, so he naturally squeezed out the magma and could not get close to it.

Mo Yu's figure stepped forward to keep up.

The world of magma is red, looking endless, like a vast ocean of flames burning on the seabed.

There seems to be some kind of restraining force in nothingness, which makes it difficult for the soul to be emitted, but with Sacron leading the way, he will naturally go straight to the seal and will not take many detours.

But at this moment, Thracron suddenly stopped.

Mo Yu frowned, "What's wrong?"

"We may be one step late." Thraclon suddenly turned, and after a few breaths, Mo Yu looked at the huge ferocious beast floating in the magma lake in front of him, and his brows frowned even tighter.

This beast looks like a crocodile, almost exactly the same as the one he killed back then, but its size is much larger, at least five thousand meters in size, and its strength is also of a semi-god level! However, now, there is a neat wound on its neck, which is obviously killed by one blow.

"From the death qi emitting, its death time should be one day before." Thraclon glanced at Mo Yu, and did not say the following words, but the meaning was very clear.

Since it is one day late, there will be many dangers here.

Mo Yu's face looked a little gloomy. He took a breath and said, "No matter what, I'll go see it."

"good."

Entering the grotto full of magma, Mo Yu waved his sleeves, and the invisible oppressive force suddenly descended, squeezed out all the magma, revealing the scene here.

On that day, Mo Yu's stone platform that collected the fire of Qingmu has now been cut through. With the recognition of plane rules, he could vaguely sense some residual faint fluctuations.

Although the blasphemer has been captured, the aura of the God's Punishment seal here still exists, which is why Sacron can still sense this.

It seems that the Barbarian Holy Sect has already made complete preparations. The ancient lineage accidentally noticed the incident in Wushan, but did not expect that they had already taken action in other places.

I'm afraid the situation of the other two places of divine punishment in the Central Region Continent is not optimistic.

Refining the Void God, once the power of the Nine Nether Blood Cauldron is fully restored, it will inevitably be even more troublesome to attack the Barbarian Holy Sect.

It seems that this time, you may have to consider taking action in advance!

Mo Yu suppressed the thought in his heart and was about to speak, but his face suddenly changed and coldness surged in his eyes.

A terrifying sword intent suddenly appeared in his senses. If nothing was wrong, it seemed that it was the gate of the Four Seasons Sect.

Could it be a cultivator of the Barbarian Holy Sect?

court death!

Swish!

Mo Yu's figure moved away directly.

...

At the gate of the Four Seasons Sect, in the air, several black-robed monks stood in the air, their eyes full of ferociousness.

"I also try to stop me from breaking it!"

The leader reached out to slap and slapped the man, and the powerful person exploded, and he was a powerful person in the immortal realm.

A black palm emerged from nothingness, stirring up terrifying power, and descended like a thunderous wave.

But at this moment, before the palm fell, a terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted from the mountain gate. Then, the sword light soared into the sky was dazzling, but it was also chilling!

puff!

Black palm breaks.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Countless blood flowers bloomed in the air, including the immortal monk, and all of them were different from each other's heads.

The next moment, the space flashed slightly, and Mo Yu's figure stepped out of nothingness. He happened to see the dissipation of the sword, and his eyes couldn't help but condense.
Chapter completed!