Mo Yu's expression was indifferent and there was no change at all. The dead and cold breath outside his body trembled slightly.

Lu Tian felt relieved, but fortunately his master's mind was not completely trapped in the artistic conception of destruction, otherwise even if he spoke at this moment, it would be too late.

Now, things can be saved.

"Please use my master to use Huangquan's finger. I have my own way to ensure that you and I can escape unstoppable."

Mo Yu nodded gently, put down the [Dead Night] that was about to be used, raised his hand, and pointed at the sky with one point.

"Yellow Spring!"

Influenced by the breath of [Dead Night], his whole body was still as cold as ice. At this moment, his voice was also cold and ruthless.

The next moment, wisps of green gas surged out between his flesh and blood, and it began to burn directly, bursting out with extremely terrifying power fluctuations.

"The master uses the chaotic energy to break through the divine level, but due to the limitation of his cultivation, he cannot completely absorb it. The remaining part has been hidden in the master's flesh and blood. If there is no accident, it will gradually merge with the master's body with the passage of time. Today's situation is dangerous, and the master uses a finger of Huangquan, and I will activate Chaos to replace the burning of vitality. Even if I face the God Lord, it is not worth mentioning!"

A long river phantom suddenly emerged from nothingness, but its color was not the withered and yellow silence of the underworld, but the lush green color, exuding endless vitality.

Chaos is not the source of all things. The burning and activates magical powers has forcibly changed the attributes of Huangquan Yizhi's magical powers, but its power is also superimposed and soared!

The most intuitive manifestation is that the size of Qinghe is nearly ten times higher than that of Huangquan. The surging waves are surging, and the earth-shaking roars erupt.

Sweeping over, no one can resist!

The God's finger has now expanded to thousands of feet, and it is like a mountain, and it is slammed into the Qing River, easily tearing the waves apart.

But at this moment, the expression of the Master Haoyang Sect suddenly changed, and there was horror in his eyes. He waved his hand to tear the space and turned around and stepped into it directly.

The next moment, the mountain-like finger in the Qinghe River trembled violently, and then collapsed with a bang.

Boom-

The long river continued to shoot out like a spirituality, and rushed out violently toward the void in the sky behind. With a muffled groan, the figure of the Master Haoyang appeared. He crossed his hands and blocked Qinghe's attack, but his face suddenly became pale and his body flew backwards.

A wave of weakness came from Mo Yu's body, and the chaotic aura that blended with flesh and blood also had a great impact on him. He had no intention of taking the opportunity to continue to attack at this moment. He turned around and reached out and slashed hard in front of him again.

Tear open the crack in the space, and he stepped in and his figure disappeared directly.

At the same time, in the deep pit of palm prints on the ground, with a low roar, the rolling corpse air soared into the sky, and then burst out with a bang, exploding the space, and several figures flashed into it.

But it was the leader of the "Black Wind" who was forced to endure it until now and took the opportunity to escape together.

Jiang Zihe's face was gloomy. He glanced at the direction of the "Black Wind" monk's escape, but he didn't pay much attention. He took a step forward and went to chase Mo Yu. After all, today, keeping him behind is the most important thing.

"Don't chase after me!" The leader of Haoyang suddenly spoke, his voice low and cold.

Jiangzi paused, "Why? Although Mo Yu showed his strength, I believe that he is now at the end of his strength."

The eyes of the Master Haoyang Sect had cold eyes, and he looked coldly, "This sect will give you an explanation for this matter, but please remember that I am the sect leader." He paused for a moment, and looked at Mo Yu's departure direction, and a hint of undetectable fear flashed in his eyes. "This person still has a trump card in his hand. Before he took action, a trace of breath was leaking on his body. That aura made it difficult for me to even develop the will to resist."

After speaking, the voice became deeper, but the heavierness became clearer.

Jiang Zihe's face froze, and his aura slowly dissipated. Although the sect leader had never dealt with her, she believed that he would never speak nonsense about this matter.

What kind of treasure did Mo Yu obtain to possess such a terrible means?

For a moment, she fell into deep thought.

The leader of the Haoyang Sect looked around with a sharp look and said in a cold voice: "Today, the leader of the 'Black Wind' Jiang Cheng escaped from prison and sent an order to launch a hunting order within the sphere of influence of our Haoyang Sect and Jiaohao Sect. As for other things, this sect hopes that you can forget forever."

The cold aura in the words made the Haoyang Sect cultivator here tremble and hurriedly bowed to say yes.

Since Mo Yu has not been taken down, the news about him must not be revealed. Otherwise, once the Baiman Sect noticed the twists and turns, Haoyang Sect will suffer a sudden disaster!

The leader of the Haoyang Sect lowered his head, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After a hard plan, he did not expect that things would develop to such a level. Not only did he not catch Mo Yu, he was afraid that he would still have a strong enemy for the sect.

"well!"

With a gentle sigh, he stepped out and moved directly.

Jiang Zihe looked up, her lips trembled slightly, her breath fell rapidly, and her body grew old quickly. In a blink of an eye, she became the old woman with cold breath again, her eyes showed fatigue, and she looked a little older.

At this moment, she gritted her teeth and turned around and left.

...

Swish-

The void flashed slightly, and Mo Yu's figure emerged from nothingness. He staggered under his feet, gritted his teeth and stood firm. He felt divine thoughts and confirmed that no monks were chasing him from behind. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But before leaving the Haoyang Realm, you may encounter danger at any time. Mo Yu took a deep breath and prepared to force his cultivation to move again.

Here, it is not far from where the boundary wall is located.

But at this moment, his face changed slightly. He suddenly raised his head and looked forward, shouting: "Since you have arrived, let's show up!"

As he fell, a purple heavy armored figure appeared in the ripples of space. His body was petite and delicate and beautiful, and he turned out to be a woman.

She bowed and spoke slowly, "Zi Yulong, the general of the Gray Dragon War Department, has seen fellow Daoist Mo Yu."

The sound is cold and crisp and moving.

Mo Yu's eyes shrank slightly, "Fellow Daoist is here, are you trying to stop me from leaving?"

"I just want to make a deal with fellow Taoists." Zi Yulong's voice was calm.

"What if Mo doesn't agree?"

"In the current state of fellow Taoist, he is definitely not an opponent of this general. Even if he has other trump cards, he doesn't know whether he can escape from here after using it."

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and the two of them fell into silence, and the atmosphere was so solemn that it was hard to breathe.

After counting breaths, he suddenly said, "Tell me your conditions."

Zi Yulong's tense heart suddenly relaxed. Although the person in front of her was weak, for some reason, she felt an extremely dangerous aura. The woman had no doubt that if the negotiation failed, the two would face the enemy, she would definitely be the one who died!

But on the surface, her expression did not change much, and she said indifferently: "I hope that fellow Taoists can guarantee that Haoyang Sect will be completely destroyed in the future!"

Although it is plain and calm, the voice reveals unforgettable hatred. Obviously, there is also a sad past on this woman.

Mo Yu frowned and then stretched out, "That's all?"

"good."

"Okay, Mo agreed to this matter, but the specific time is up to me." Although Mo Yu was not a person who would be retaliated for nothing, Haoyang Sect designed to kill him. If possible in the future, he naturally would not mind giving him back twice!

At this moment, my eyes flashed and I continued, "In addition, I have something to ask."

Zi Yulong seemed to know what he was thinking and said directly: "Your two friends have indeed escaped from Haoyang Sect, I can guarantee this."

Mo Yu nodded, suddenly turned around and whispered, "I have been watching for so long, but I haven't come out yet!"

Amid the awkward laughter, a thin and vulgar figure rushed over, with a flattering look on his face, "I knew you would never have anything to do with your master, otherwise the slave would have rushed out long ago and fought with this little girl!"

Zi Yulong's eyes suddenly looked, Xingcai's face froze, and he hurriedly stopped and carefully retreated to Mo Yu's side. He had already realized that this woman was not easy to mess with, otherwise he would not have hid in the dark and dared not show up.

Mo Yu snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more. He bowed his hand and said, "Goodbye!"

Then he turned around and looked coldly.

Xingcai felt aroused when he saw him, and he hurriedly lowered his head to show his respect. With a wave of his sleeves, the light of inspiration flashed across the two figures and disappeared.

A moment later, a dark golden boat left Haoyang Realm and flew into the vast realm.

...

There are several forbidden areas at the gate of Haoyang Sect. Except for the sect leader and the great elder, no one is allowed to approach.

Now, the figure of the Master Haoyang Sect appears in one of the forbidden areas. He is a valley with lush green trees and full of vitality. A blue stone wall in front of him is as smooth as a mirror. The sunlight shines on it and is reflected in a brilliant brilliance.

"Disciple asks to see the ancestor."

The leader of Haoyang bowed and bowed, and his voice showed deep awe.

As time passed, there was no response. He did not dare to relax at all and kept a respectful attitude.

Suddenly, layers of ripples appeared on the Guanghua stone wall, and an old man's face appeared directly. At this moment, he opened his eyes and said lightly: "Wuya, you are here today, what's going on?"

His tone was plain and gentle, but the leader of Haoyang bowed lower without realizing it, and said respectfully: "Report to the ancestor, today my disciple used the power of the god king you gave to keep a divine general level cultivator, but in the end he returned in vain."

At this moment, he did not dare to hide anything. He explained the reason clearly. There was no concealment in the content of the Baiman's pursuit order. After the talk was finished, he gritted his teeth and continued: "The disciples and others were reckless. They did not consider it thoroughly when they were acting, and were willing to be punished by the ancestor. But Mo Yu was really difficult to speculate based on common sense. If he could not be removed as soon as possible, he would definitely become the enemy of my Haoyang Sect in the future! Therefore, the disciple came here to ask the ancestor to take action and remove this threat!"

On the stone wall, the old man's face gradually frowned. After a few breaths of silence, he nodded slowly, "You did not do anything wrong in this matter. It can bring you such a dangerous feeling. You really can't stay, so as not to end the disaster."

He looked up, his eyes gradually lit up, but his voice became light and deserted, as if it came from a distance, "And I am also very curious about what kind of treasure is hidden in this junior."

At this point, the old man stopped talking, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and an inexplicable aura spread out from the stone wall and merged into the world.

The leader of Haoyang Sect, Wuya, looked happy. No one knew the ancestor's cultivation better than him. He has been in seclusion for endless years, but he is afraid that he is not far from the unattainable God King Realm. With him taking action, he will naturally be foolproof.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from the stone wall. The old man on the stone wall was already twisted, his eyes were closed, and there were streams of red blood flowing out, dyeing the stone wall red and falling to the ground.

The body of the Master Haoyang trembled, his face was shocked, and his mind was even blank. He didn't understand what had happened.

For no reason, Mo Yu's figure appeared in his mind. The ancestor was searching for this popular message. It was hard to believe that it had nothing to do with him.

With a light "bang", the old man's face on the stone wall shattered, and he paused for a few more breaths. The sound rang again. However, compared to the previous one, he seemed weak and younger, with an unconcealed anxiety and fear. "Wuya, I will go into seclusion immediately and will not disturb you within a hundred years. Don't continue to investigate this person, remember it!"

Sensing the silence of the ancestor, the Master Haoyang's face turned pale. He didn't know what the ancestor had seen, and he was so panicked... He suddenly expected that perhaps Haoyang Sect would have caused great trouble this time.

...

In the eternal dark star field, where light cannot shine.
To be continued...