The black sun is floating under the sky, and below is a huge pit that is bottomless. High buildings rise up from the ground and sit around the pit.

A young man in black robe sat quietly by the window, with a few simple little money and a small pot of sake, listening to the bursts of exclamations coming from time to time in his ears.

"Look, it's the Book of Bodhi of Dongshendao Sect. His cultivation is a little stronger than ten days ago. I wonder how many people in Daluo Tian have become his unjust souls!"

"The Dongshen Dao Sect is a famous sect, and there are always some concerns when killing. Look at the three-scissor prince of the demon clan, his body is full of fierce flames and bloody, and at least a hundred people were killed!"

"There is also the little Yasha King of the Yasha clan, who is worthy of being a royal bloodline. Killing is terrifying to progress as you wish. He is at least twice as strong as five years ago. I'm afraid it's the peak of Tongtian Realm!"

The black sun-middle monks came in and out, and the famous people kept appearing, which attracted everyone's attention.

The incident in Kuiu Mountain and the opening of Daluotian has caused storm waves in the entire fairy world. Countless young powerful people gathered and fought in all directions!

Suddenly, the entire high-rise building was stunned and then a neat sound of gasping in the air.

"Lie Qiangang!" A young man with a fair face screamed. All his energy just now was gone, and there was only unconcealed fear!

The middle-aged monk on the table on the left suddenly stood up, "This demon, who was so serious injured half a month ago, recovered so quickly! No, I want to notify the young master immediately and quickly withdraw from Daluotian!"

When he was panicking and roaring, many people had already reacted and whispered their hands to write out the jade slips.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared. Li Qiangang stepped on the void and walked towards Daluotian. Countless jade slips of letters flew out from the surrounding high buildings. They passed by his figure and were in a panic and sad way into Daluotian.

He paused slightly under his feet, his eyes swept around, and mocked him on the corner of his mouth. If these timid things as rats escaped, they would not deserve to be his opponent anyway.

By the window of the tall building, the young man in black robe drank the sake of wine in a pot in one mouthful, threw down a few fairy crystals, and took one step to take the figure and flew out.

"The evil way to split Qiangang?"

"It's me, who are you?" Li Qiangang frowned slightly, and felt a hint of threat in the person in front of him.

Because of this, he did not take action suddenly, otherwise it would have been a punch to kill other characters who were a cat and a dog!

The young man in black nodded, "That's right."

boom--

The terrifying aura burst out, and he instantly came and knocked down with one punch!

Li Qiangang's eyes sank, "You are looking for death!"

He was kind enough to not kill. This kid actually dared to attack first. Even if there were some methods, he had killed people with means in recent years!

His eyes instantly turned black, and there was no white of his eyes, as if he could devour everything.

Li Qiangang's aura suddenly became strange, but in this weirdness, it was deeply terrifying.

"Netheric Magic!"

"Lie Qiangang will do his best when he takes action. This kid is dead!"

"I actually challenge Li Qiangang. I want to use his fame to stand out, and I am afraid I will lose my life!"

"The courage is commendable, but he is very stupid. But he just took this opportunity to observe the methods of Li Qiangang."

By the window of the tall building, several monks hurriedly stood up and pushed them away, staying away from where the young man in black robe was before, so as not to be misunderstood by Chiang Qiangang to become a companion.

A female cultivator with big eyes opened her rosy mouth and couldn't figure out why this young man who looked calm and generous suddenly became crazy?

She stared blankly and heard Grandpa sneering, "I can see clearly. This kid is just a standard template that is ignorant of the world. If you want to use Li Qiangang's name to be outstanding, just use one move and a half-way unbeaten, and leave with some scenes, you will be a young talent in the blink of an eye. Hehe! Unfortunately, he made the mistake of wishful thinking. Is a fierce character like Li Qiangang easy to provoke? This kid is dead!"

A group of brothers and sisters nodded repeatedly, their faces full of teaching, and their pity and panic suddenly disappeared, turning into as cold and mocking as others.

It seems that from this moment on, they have become amazing characters.

But is this really the case?

...

In the flash, the two fists collided together, and Li Qiangang's face suddenly froze, and his dark eyes suddenly dimmed.

The young man in black robe retreated suddenly and shot towards the black sun behind him.

"Strange beast! Where can I escape!"

As the tyrannical roar was roaring, a figure covered in the black robe suddenly appeared in the air, raising his hand and slapped it down.

boom--

The vast power comes, carrying endless murderous intent, annihilation of everything!

The power of the realm of creation.

Countless monks on the high building were stunned, not knowing what had happened. They only saw the young man in black robe punching Li Qiangang, and then this scene was the scene.

With countless dull eyes, the young man in black robe calmly punched, as if he had expected this change.

boom--

The space suddenly twisted, and the terrifying aftermath tore open countless cracks. With the power of collision and impact, he retreated faster. At the moment he entered the black sun, a cold voice sounded in the sky and the earth. "The true rain ink of Kuiuniu Mountain, I wish you all the best!"

Swish-

His figure disappeared.

call--

The raging flames instantly emerged from the pores, swallowing the figure of Rishengang, and burning it to ashes in a blink of an eye!

Under the black robe, the evil creation power roared with gritted teeth, "Yu Mo, I will definitely kill you!"

He had no face to stay, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The whole world is silent!

The rising star of evil ways, Li Qiangang, was a fierce and famous figure who died like this... One sentence, one meeting, one punch...

The true rain ink of Kuiuniu Mountain!

This name is like a red-burned soldering iron, and with today's cold and decisive attitude, it is deeply imprinted into the depths of everyone's souls and will never be forgotten.

...

The black sky is dyed with the densest ink, and the light emitted by floating peaks becomes the only light source illuminating the surrounding area, just like a lighthouse standing in the vast black sea.

This is Daluo Tian!

Mo Yu appeared on a floating peak at the edge. What surprised him was that a group of monks gathered here. His eyes were swept away and he was about to leave, but his face suddenly became gloomy.

The crowd surrounded three Kuiuniu Mountain disciples, one of whom fell in a pool of blood and was dead.

"What are you looking at? Get out!" A monk with scarred face roared, and the rest looked bad.

Mo Yu suddenly made a move, and his figure rushed into the crowd like lightning, screaming and exclaiming, and monks flew out one by one. When they were still in the air, blood was gushing wildly, and they saw no air intake.

Ten breaths!

The floating peak was bloody and pungent, and the three Kuiuniu Mountain disciples looked pale and their eyes looked scared.

Blood lights roared into Mo Yu's body. He closed his eyes and felt the rapid surging cultivation in his body. After a long time, the corner of his mouth showed emotion.

Daluo Tian, ​​this is Daluo Tian. Every time you kill someone, you can take away one-tenth of the opponent's cultivation!

This is the fundamental reason why young generations of powerful people from all walks of life gathered here to fight in all directions.

After suppressing his thoughts, Mo Yu turned to the three of them and his expressions became calm, "You are outer disciples, why did you enter Daluo Tian?"

A disciple of Kuiuniu Mountain glared at his eyes, "Big... sir..."

"I'm Yumo."

The man was slightly stunned and immediately looked ecstatic, "Senior Brother Yumo! You are Senior Brother Yumo!"

The only female cultivator cried with joy, "That's great! Senior Brother Yumo is rushing back, it's really great!"

Mo Yu looked puzzled. These three people had a big reaction, "Do you know me?"

"We have never met our senior brother, but in recent years, we have heard from Senior Brother Wang Lin that Senior Brother Yumo is the best in the true teachings of Kuiuniu Mountain. His cultivation is earth-shaking. As long as the senior brother comes back, Daluotian will definitely be as solid as a god. No one can escape!" The last disciple of Kuiuniu Mountain spoke excitedly.

"Wang Lin... This kid is too exaggerated..."

"Absolutely not! Senior Sister Ning Yingtong said more than once that Senior Brother is far superior to her!"

Looking at the three people with excitement, Mo Yu shook his head and said directly: "It's not safe here. Take the corpses of two junior brothers and let's go."

"Yes, senior brother!"

The two male disciples had their bodies on their backs, and most of their excitement dissipated from their faces, and they couldn't help but look sad.

The woman even wiped her tears.

For monks, they have long been used to life and death, and they should not have had such a reaction... It seems that monks on the mountain have suffered heavy casualties in recent years.

Sure enough, after Mo Yu asked, the three of them responded very heavily.

Nearly 100 true teachings of Kuiuniu Mountain have mostly died in a few years, and less than 30% of the remaining 100,000 outer disciples!

Wang Han smiled bitterly, "Actually, the mountain can no longer hold on. It's just that Da Luo Tian can kill people to seize cultivation. The monks from all sides are not united and internal fighting breaks out from time to time, otherwise Da Luo Tian would have been broken."

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yu said in a deep voice: "How about the first peak?"

"We are not qualified to get close, but the majestic aura of the first peak has always existed. The master of the first peak is fine." Wang Han said hurriedly.

Mo Yu nodded. He was afraid that something would happen to the mountain cow. As long as he was fine, he would be able to make a smooth breakthrough with the nine-patterned ice and fire grass he brought back.
To be continued...