Killing the strongest person in the two emperor ranks in a row, Mo Yu's evil aura was boiling all over his body, rolling like black waves!

On the top of the head, the dragon of luck seemed to be contaminated by this evil spirit, and the black armor became more and more solid, and there was a dark gold thunder leaping on the top of the head.

He galloped forward, and countless powerful barbarians stopped.

"This Mo Yu, his strength is really terrifying!"

"This person can be regarded as one of the strongest people in the ancient land."

"No wonder I have the confidence to snatch the map of the mirage beast from the hands of the two hidden clans!"

"Can he escape today?" A strong man from the barbarian tribe spoke in a low voice.

Another strong man from the Manchu Division said: "Hmph! It's too early to say this now. The real strong man hasn't taken action yet. It's hard for him to escape from heaven!"

"Catch up and wait for the opportunity!"

"Walk!"

Nearly a hundred spiritual lights soared into the sky and followed closely behind. Each of them emitted aura was at the level of the strongest emperor level.

The invisible qi movements made the world start to tremble, as if it was about to be broken.

...

Mo Yu had no expression on his face, feeling the many locked auras behind him, and his murderous intent in his eyes was even heavier!

Today, whoever dares to stop him will die!

He suddenly raised his hand and punched him.

The violent power swept forward like a stormy wave.

Buzz —

The space trembled, and countless runes with heavy barbarian colors emerged from nothingness.

Each one is more than meter in size and emits a colorful light.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a figure sitting cross-legged in each rune.

"Leave the map of the mirage beast!" The low voice was like a god speaking, echoing in the air with a vast power.

Countless runes burst out with power at the same time, condensing into a big hand, covering the sky and the sun.

boom--

With a shocking sound, the big hand and Mo Yu's punch collided, trembling suddenly, and then cracks were everywhere, shattering with a bang.

"I don't have time to delay with you, let me break it!" Mo Yu stepped on his feet, and brought a series of afterimages in his body, broke into the runes, raised his hand and punched him.

Bang-

Bang-

The power swept across, and the runes were broken, and a vague sound could be heard. But the remaining runes did not escape, but quickly gathered.

"Breaking into our formation, ten deaths will be gone!"

"Sacrifice!"

The low voice sounded again, and first approached the runes. The figures cross-legged at the same time stood up and bowed, then exploded.

The "Room" sound continued endlessly, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, the terrifying destructive power filled the entire world.

Countless pursuers later showed horror.

"It's the Evil Barbarian Tribe!"

"I actually don't hesitate to sacrifice to the powerful tribes, but also want to seize the mirage beast map!"

"What a terrible method. Even the strongest person in the imperial rank will die if he falls into it!"

"The powerful people from the Evil Barbarian Tribe exploded themselves, which contained the power of curses. Once they invaded their bodies, it would be difficult to get rid of them... This is a bad thing, there is so much danger!"

Swish-

A rune of more than ten feet flashed, and three figures stood in it, looming.

"The tribe man has done his best, it's time for you and I to take action."

"Retrieve the Mirage Beast Map."

"Walk!"

The rune flashed and sank into the terrifying self-destruction, but strangely, wherever it walks, the self-destruction force automatically retreats without causing any damage to them.

Countless eyes gathered, and some people were ready. Once the Xieman tribe succeeded, they would take action to snatch it.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a tragic howl came out, and then a roar of shock and anger, "Impossible, you're fine!"

"The curse power of our clan will never fail!"

"Damn it, run away quickly...ah!"

Soon, the rune escaped from the range of self-destructive power, but its size had shrunk to less than two feet. Only one of the three figures was left, and a piece of arm was broken. Looking at the broken mouth, it must have been caught and torn apart.

The man's face was vaguely terrified, and he screamed, "Salvation is all, kill him!"

But at this moment, he did not advance but retreated and fled directly to the rear.

"I want to leave? Since I'm taking action against me, then stay!" In the plain voice, the raging self-destructive power was suddenly torn apart, and Mo Yu took a step out of it. His black hair turned blood, his eyes were pure black, and his face was covered with black gold patterns.

At this moment, raise your hand and hold it forward.

boom--

The space shook and then distorted, involving the powerful people of the Evil Barbarian Tribe.

The runes around him collapsed instantly and were then crushed into powder.

roar--

With a loud dragon roar, the dragon of luck swallowed the strongest people of the five emperor ranks and the people of the evil barbarian tribes. Their volume soared to fifty feet, and infinite divine light burst out, condensed into a black divine suit, and put it on Mo Yu, adding endless majesty and aura!

"As the rumors, the luck is invisible and qualitative. When it is strong to a certain extent, it can directly bless the monk himself and turn it into powerful power! I thought it was just groundless, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"The blessing of luck, after a series of killings, Mo Yu was not weakened, but stronger!"

"How could such luck die easily? If he can't be left behind today, I'm afraid no one will be able to kill him again in the future!"

Countless monks were shocked and exclaimed.

...

Jin Zun frowned slightly and said lightly: "I underestimated you, but everything should be over."

He took a step forward, twisting his feet slightly, and it turned out to be a magical power that shrank into an inch, which appeared directly in front of Mo Yu.

This scene fell into the eyes of the monks around him, and his eyes could not help but shrink violently.

You know, this is the realm of the Beast God (ancient land). With the blessing of the Beast God's aura, the space is extremely stable. The strongest man in the imperial rank can only barely tear apart.

To achieve the goal of reducing the ground, not only can one have high cultivation, but one must also have profound attainments in the space.

The power of space is the great power second only to time. Once it is cultivated, its power is extremely terrifying!

He is indeed a genius of the Holy Demon Clan, and he is indeed powerful.

Mo Yu's eyes contracted slightly, and he felt a great threat on him, but his expression did not change at all. Instead, a huge sense of fighting spirit surged out from his chest!

So what about the Holy Demon Celestial Prodigal? He has killed more than one person, and he doesn’t mind having one more today.

"kill!"

With a roar, he raised his hand and blasted it out, and the head of the Canglong appeared in his chest, and the black divine clothes burst out from his body.

roar--

With a dragon roar, the blue dragon appeared, and the huge tail swept across, whistling and rushing towards him.

Its aura burst out, sympathizing with the aura of the beast gods between heaven and earth, and appeared in the sky, appearing a phantom of giant beasts. At this moment, one by one, one by one, integrated into the body of Canglong one after another, causing its aura to surge again.

"The power of the Canglong!" Jin Zun's eyes lit up, "You have the remnant soul of the Canglong? Very good, I want it."

He raised his hand and slashed straight down.

A black line appeared and flew forward silently, giving people a sense of great horror. With a slight sense of induction, it seemed that people's divine thoughts were torn apart directly.

Space cracks!

In the outside world, this kind of attack can be broken at will, but in ancient places, it is the most powerful killer move.

Canglong seemed to have noticed the threat, and roared, and the dark golden thunder on his horn was great.

Crack-

The dark golden thunder hit the crack in the space, and it trembled violently and broke directly.

But at this moment, a hint of shock suddenly surged in Mo Yu's heart, and without any warning, his body burst backwards.

The next moment, wherever he stood, several cracks of fine space shot through.

If he hadn't avoided it in advance, several transparent holes would have been torn open on his body.
To be continued...