The heaven and earth are countless kalpas, the gods and ancient two battles, millions of powerful people die, and the rules of the fairy world collapse.

The creatures are devastated and billions of people are destroyed!

As time goes by, Mo Yu follows Gu, witnessing his rise step by step and tearing the Shinto to pieces.

Until this day, Shinto Rules came and fought to the death.

Three thousand suns and moons collapsed, nine mountains and eight seas were destroyed, and terrifying tides swept across the fairy world.

Gu suddenly turned around, with a dazzling light in his eyes, "Look at this punch!"

Mo Yu was stubborn.

But at this moment, Gu punched him without waiting for his reaction.

The world is quiet and there is no fluctuation anymore, as if everything is compressed and integrated into this punch.

This is an ancient punch, also a punch from the immortal world!

boom--

The Shinto Rules incarnated into shattering, turning into countless broken spiral stripes, gathering together and squirming wildly, and regaining their human body in a blink of an eye.

He looked complicated, but he felt a little relieved when he was unwilling to do so. He spoke softly, "You won."

boom--

His body was broken down and the rules of Shinto collapsed!

Mo Yu widened his eyes, but he didn't have time to see more, the world in front of him was as broken as a mirror.

The power of the million-year soul-melting grass is about to be exhausted.

I was still not satisfied, but I was satisfied. Mo Yu knew what he had gained.

Just as his consciousness completely disappeared from here, a roar of pain suddenly came.

"Ah! Who are you... Let go of me..."

As if he fell into an ice cave, Mo Yu's body suddenly stiffened. The next moment he opened his eyes and sweated all over his head.

The last sound was Gu...

His strength was already at its peak, reaching the level of defeating the rules of Shinto. What happened made him so frightened and even resisted.

I felt cold sweat and quietly wet my robe.

Mo Yu seemed to be in a daze, his mind kept echoing with ancient roars, his pupils dilated and his breathing was as rapid as a bellows.

"Boy Yumo, wake up!" Jinglei shouted softly and exploded in his heart, entering the depths of his soul.

Mo Yu's body trembled, his eyes returned to clear, and he showed a look of fear.

But soon, he took a deep breath, forcibly calmed his thoughts, and spoke respectfully, "Thank you, Master, for saving me."

As soon as he calmed down, his temperament changes were revealed, and his eyes were warm and indifferent as he experienced the rich vicissitudes of time.

The Lord of the First Peak spoke in a sceptical tone, "Boy, you seem to have changed a little more."

Mo Yu smiled, "The million-grade soul-melting grass is naturally a bit different from ordinary people. Master will not ask about it. This matter involves privacy, I will not say it."

"...Hmph! I like to talk, I'm rare!" The Lord of the First Peak was silent, but the sour smell was strong and tight.

Mo Yuxiao didn't take it to heart, so he took a breath and slowly closed his eyes.

The power of the million-year soul-melting grass took him through a dreamy history and intervened in that magnificent world of change. Countless geniuses rose like comets, but in a blink of an eye, they fell at a faster speed. Countless magnificent, heroic, cruel or timeless pictures were deeply imprinted in his soul and became an endless picture scroll.

Among them, the most profound scene was the ancient punch, which turned the Shinto Rule into a shattering.

That punch, the mysterious trajectory, and every subtle angle, were so clear and intuitive.

Looking down on everything, one punch is hard to stop the world.

Because that itself is a punch covering the power of heaven and earth!

Mo Yu knew that this punch was his biggest gain in this journey. If one day he could comprehend, even if he did not have the ancient cultivation level, he would shock the world and the world and the ghosts and gods after being shot!

"No, in addition to this, I have another gain, which also comes from ancient times, but not his awakening, but the accumulation of every battle."

"I need some time to relive all the scenes about ancient battles in my memory and think about his own combat methods. This may be the most suitable method of practice for body refiners."

Withdrawing away thoughts, Mo Yu's mind was clear, and countless battle scenes appeared in the depths of his soul, flashing quickly.

This one took a whole month.

Gu Yisheng had 13,248 major battles, injured 76,983 places, killed more than 1,76,690,000 enemies.

Explosive advance, brave fists, elbow strikes that break up mountains and seas, knee lifting that destroys all things... exchanges injuries for toughness, fights with life with evil spirits, and then fights with death... Everything is constantly refined and condensed in the soul, and eventually becomes a domineering battle.

Mo Yu felt a little familiar.

Suddenly, he thought of where this familiarity came from, it was the ultimate domineering emperor fist!

At this moment, this set of overbearing magical powers was completely simplified in combat methods since ancient times.

This guy Xingcai seems to be getting more and more mysterious!

Putting aside this doubt, it will be much easier to practice Mo Yu, who has practiced the extremely domineering fist, and then practiced the ancient fighting methods.

With this, his strength has not increased, but when he fights with others, his combat power can soar by several levels.

Swish-

Mo Yu opened his eyes, a divine light flashed, and his state reached its peak.

"Hmph! I finally know I'm leaving, so there's not much time left for us." The Lord of the First Peak said in a bad tone.

"Sharpening a knife will not stop cutting wood, it's time." Mo Yu stepped on his feet and instantly soared into the sky, tearing apart a lot of soil and appearing in the air.

After identifying the direction, he turned into a stunning rainbow and disappeared in an instant.

...

Kui Niu was born among a large mountain, which stretched for millions of miles, and countless powerful ancient creatures were entrenched in it, all with the power of swallowing the sun and chasing the moon.

The three tribes of the Irrigation, the Moon Eclipse, and the Sun are divided into tens of thousands of miles of mountains and use the mountain range as a hunting ground. They are the super tribes of this period. The tribe's totem power is infinite, and the strong ones in the tribe are like crucian carp crossing the river.

On this day, outside the majority of the Holy See, a young man with thin body appeared, with an ordinary appearance and calm gesture.

Several monks outside looked at each other, their hearts were slightly terrified, and one of them came to greet them with a smile, "Is this guest here to participate in the hunting of our tribe this year?"

Mo Yu bowed, "Yes, I wonder which of the three parts is here?"

I don’t know these. Obviously, the people who came from a remote small tribe, the enthusiasm in their hearts faded, and their smiles faded a little, "This is the most worship of the Irrigation."

"I want to apply to join this hunting team."

"Yes. But the hunting quota for our department is limited. If you want to join, you need to go through the screening of our department." He turned around and pointed, "This is the golden pillar outside the sky, and only those who leave fingerprints can pass."

Mo Yu nodded, "Okay."

Walking to the golden pillar of the sky outside the sky, he pondered for a moment, raised his hand and pressed it forward, and stopped at the touch, leaving a shallow fingerprint, and turned around and said, "Can you?"

The person who spoke had a bright light flashed in his eyes and he laughed: "Welcome to join. Please stay in the external area before the hunting begins."

As he said that, he clapped his hands, and a woman from most of the Irotto pay homage to the death walked out quickly and said respectfully: "Customer, please follow me."

Mo Yu nodded.

Watching the two of them enter the tribe, one of them suddenly said, "Brother, this person has hidden his cultivation. Do you want to pay attention?"

Di Qing hesitated a little, but shook his head, "It's okay, this is the majority of my worship of the Fire Department. Unless you want to seek death, no one dares to make trouble!"

These words made several people nodded proudly.

Di Qing murmured in his heart. Although Mo Yu's ordinary performance made him feel creepy and subconsciously he was unwilling to offend him.
Chapter completed!