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Chapter 864 Statue

The huge statue standing deep in the square is far beyond imagination, like a place that can never be reached.

More importantly, no one noticed the traces of the formation from the square.

It seems that it is vast and vast.

One day, two days, three days.

January, two months, and March.

One year, two years, three years.

Time passed, and the footsteps became more and more chaotic in the lonely square.

Everyone seemed to be able to hear the sound of the falling grit of time.

A sense of anxiety and anxiety gradually surged into my heart.

"This has never happened in the Beast God's assessment. This is definitely a dead end. We can't get out!"

A barbarian monk roared with a look of despair.

He raised his hand suddenly and punched the ground. The neatly arranged stone bricks under his feet fell apart in an instant.

Countless gravels were thrown away, forming a deep pit!

He stared at the ground, but did not wait for any response, and the crazy light in his eyes dimmed.

The other monks also shrank their hearts when they saw this scene.

Is there no danger or is it not worth wasting their strength for them again?

But the Beast God's assessment will not be at all dangerous...

A coldness suddenly rose from everyone's heart, and an extremely strange feeling came to his mind.

It seemed that they had already lie in a cold coffin and could only wait for death to come in despair and fear.

"ah!"

"Damn it, what's going on!"

"I'm leaving here and break it for me!"

"Let's take action together and break this square!"

The tyranny ignited by despair is like a prairie fire, burning fiercely.

The presence of more than a dozen or so people at least the strongest in the imperial rank made the entire square tremble and moan.

It's a mess!

Mo Yu frowned, avoiding a bombardment of force, and his figure moved quickly backed back.

He did not pursue the attacker, and any counterattack against a group of people who were destined to die would be a waste.

His eyes swept across the left and right. Although the violent aura was very easily infected, most monks still remained restrained and chose to give in and not be implicated.

Di Wujiang sneered with his shoulders, and his lips were full of mockery.

A bunch of idiots!

The will of the beast god affects the entire beast god realm and is everywhere.

If you dare to act here, you will definitely be alive without death!

He swept his light away, and saw that Mo Yudeng was faster and farther than him, he couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly, and cursed in his heart.

This kid Mo Yu is more cautious than him, and has an unknown powerful trump card in his hand, so it is not easy to kill him.

But that's all.

Deep in Di Wujiang's heart, he was always filled with strong self-confidence.

Once he avoids Leng Qianqiu's threat, he suddenly takes action and will definitely kill him on the spot.

It's just a price to pay!

The huge square was messy and broken, with huge ravines spreading out like spider webs.

More than a dozen monks were as crazy as they were attacking more and more fiercely.

The only trace of calmness left in my eyes disappeared at some point.

Perhaps, even themselves did not realize this, but were just constantly venting more and more negative emotions in their hearts.

Suddenly, a roar rang in everyone's ears, low and penetrating, penetrated straight into the depths of the soul.

More than a dozen monks who were raging and exploding, their bodies were frozen in place at the same time.

Mo Yu suddenly looked up and said intimately, "Here's coming!"

I saw that deep in the square, the vague huge statue suddenly became clear and solid, appearing a hundred meters away from everyone.

It is black all over, and its carving techniques are full of the simple abstraction of ancient ancestors. Its appearance is extremely vague, but it has the fierceness of the world, and it explodes wantonly. The rich wilderness atmosphere swept across all directions with a vast and vast momentum.

Silently, more than a dozen monks trembled and fell to the ground with a bang.

The eyes widened, the pupils spread rapidly, and there was no more gloriousness.

Their souls have been completely erased!

All the monks who witnessed this scene took a few steps away from their feet, took a breath of air conditioning, and showed endless horror.

At this moment, the destroyed square suddenly seemed to come alive, squirming quickly, and recovered as before in just a few breaths.

In addition, the bodies of more than a dozen monks were buried.

It's like, they haven't existed at all.

Mo Yu swept across the left and right with a shocked monk on his face, and his heart moved, and he vaguely guessed the joints in it, and couldn't help but sigh.

Very calculating!

The journey of these years of progress, the endless distance is itself a misunderstanding.

Perhaps they entered for a very short time, but they were forcibly stretched and became extremely long.

And this was quickly confirmed.

Leng Qianqiu took out a round bead, reached out and held it, his face changed slightly, and his voice was as cold as ice water. "Three hours. It's worthy of being the assessment of the Beast God, and it's indeed powerful."

Deep in his heart, for the first time, he felt admiration.

The other monks quickly understood what he meant, and their faces changed, and they couldn't help but show a little bitterness.

Each of them is a powerful person and is awesome to the outside world.

But in the assessment of the Beast God, he was as weak as an ant, and was randomly controlled without knowing it, and he could not resist.

However, at this moment, without giving everyone more time to feel sad, a powerful will suddenly come.

The source is the black statue a hundred meters away.

After the initial panic, everyone's faces showed joy. Because under the oppression of this will, they suddenly realized that their understanding and mastery of magical powers were improving at an astonishing speed.

In just a short time, it was better than their days of meditation and practice, and the effect was better and clearer.

It is like, directly portrayed in the depths of their souls.

With this discovery, the death of more than a dozen monks before was left behind by everyone.

Close your eyes one by one, and try your best to speed up your supernatural enlightenment, and feel infatuated.

Even Di Wujiang, Leng Qianqiu, and the two-headed giant ape were moved, and they obviously had great gains.

But at this moment, Mo Yu no longer cared about them. In the soul space, six runes burst into bright divine light at the same time.

His soul is divided into six, and through reincarnation, he directly transforms into Kunpeng, Canglong, Wild Beast, Taotie, Ancient Trees, and Green Grass.

Since its birth, we have experienced everything about them little by little.

From humbleness and weakness, gradually becoming stronger, he eventually dominated and traversed the endless eight wildernesses.

This situation is a miracle against the will of heaven, and it can allow Mo Yu to merge with the inheritance of the six supernatural powers from the most fundamental point.

Because to a certain extent, with their experiences, these supernatural powers are Mo Yu’s own things.

When Mo Yu goes through everything in full, the six supernatural powers will be completely connected with him, regardless of each other!

Six magical runes, dotted like stars in the soul space, become brighter and brighter as time goes by.

Under the dazzling divine light, the huge altar suddenly heard the sound of "clicking" and "clicking" and constantly condensed.
Chapter completed!
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