The imperial city of Xianyang was overthrown, the Qin clan was destroyed, and the Xiao family's thunderous means shocked the entire Green Source World.

Everything has been natural after that, and under the exchange of interests, the small world has expanded at an astonishing speed.

Thirteen years later, the Green Source World was unified, and the Xiao family established the Dayan Dynasty and ruled the world!

Mo Yu ascended the throne and became emperor, enjoying the power of billions of incense, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

The Great Yan Emperor Palace, nine gates and thirteen roads, are as majestic as the mansion of the Heavenly Gods, and the majestic aura soars into the sky, tearing all the clouds apart. The sky is clear all year round, the sun shines in the sun, and the stars shine at night. The clouds and rain are all controlled by the imperial capital formation. Even if the rain falls, the sky is clear and clear.

Deep in the underground of the Imperial Palace, the black jade altar was moved in to help gather the incense of the world and turn into pure faith power. Mo Yu sat cross-legged, and suddenly opened his eyes. As the divine light flashed, a "crackling" sound seemed to be coming from his body.

This is the growth of incense trees, with branches expanding rapidly, and their roots thicken and become more numerous, reaching nine feet high all the way, floating in the sea of ​​Dantian.

The leaves of jade-like leaves are automatically without wind, like a source, releasing a tremendous power, instantly sweeping across the body.

Mo Yu's bones crackled, and he rose several inches out of thin air. His body became longer and taller, and he had his own charm in every move.

Thirteen years have passed, and the young boy who was the first to be a completely normal young man, his handsome face is becoming more and more charming.

The narrow eyes flashed with a faint halo.

He stood up and smiled at the corner of Mo Yu's mouth. Today, he finally stepped into Hunyuan Wuji. If it were not for practicing the way of faith, even in the outer realm where countless geniuses practiced in an excellent environment, this would be an unimaginable speed!

As soon as my mind moved, a golden vortex appeared above my head, which was ten feet in size. There was a magnificent momentum in the rotation, and the sound of rivers and seas could be heard. A large amount of faith power surged out of the vortex and quickly merged into it. The phantom of the incense tree was intoxicated.

If the strength reaches Hunyuan Wuji, the incense tree can be projected. Using projection to absorb faith, you can practice all the time. As long as your mind is strong enough and you can control the soaring strength in your body, you can allow your cultivation to make breakthroughs without any stagnation and make breakthroughs!

This is one of the truly powerful things about [Incense Road].

Only by reaching this step can Mo Yu’s practice of the way of faith be considered as entering the house.

"Forbidden!" Mo Yu's voice was not low but revealed endless calmness. Ascending the throne as the emperor to control the world made him feel a little bit of pressure on every word and action, but it was dull but hard to breathe.

The space fluctuated, and the figure of Ban appeared, which was more solid than that of the past. Obviously, he had not gained anything in the past thirteen years. "I am ready and can do it anytime."

Mo Yu nodded, "Is there any danger in dividing the soul to leave the outer realm?"

"The soul-dividing technique I use is not to divide the soul, but to rely on the soul as the basis of the arrival projection. This projection has 30% of the power of your body, but it will make the body weak to the same strength of only 30%. Therefore, during the arrival of the projection, it is best for your body to stay here."

"I understand." Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, he flipped his hands and took out a jade slip, and waved it out after imprinting the content. "I told Xiao Dongwu that he had a premonition that his cultivation level was about to break through, so he needed to stay in seclusion for a period of time and no one could disturb him."

Jin smiled, "The subordinate you are looking for is really loyal and loyal. Otherwise, I would still be very interested in his body."

"You'd better put away your interests." Mo Yu frowned.

Jin shook his head helplessly, "I knew you would do this. OK, I'll take action now." He stepped on his feet, the ground squirmed like water, and waves rippled, and gradually a black altar emerged from it.

On the surface of the altar, countless runes that were crooked like moons and dotted like stars were shining brightly. Jin looked solemn, and raised his hand to grab Mo Yu, "Soul Shadow, Appear!"

Mo Yu's body trembled, his face turned pale, and he sat cross-legged, and a soul projection appeared above his head.

"Let's go!"

Swish-

The soul shadow was instantly integrated into the soul shadow, and the soul projection took one step and disappeared on the altar in an instant.

...

The Undead World.

In just under twenty years, for the high-level undead with a long life, it was like a few simple opening and closing eyes. Fengdu riots seemed to be still in the moment. In that crazy battle, the dead overlords of the undead were more than two hundred.

It is the most tragic catastrophe of the undead in nearly 100,000 years!

Of course, in this catastrophe, many advanced undeads also gained benefits, devouring the soul flame of the dead undead overlord, and then their strength soared.

One of them is one of them. The opportunity to swallow the soul of a skeleton emperor and break through. As for why he called this name, it was not very clear, but he just vaguely awakened some memories. It seemed that this was the name he had called it a long time ago.

With a move of his palm, he grabbed the white bone knife beside him. The bones were as gentle as jade, exuding a faint coldness. This was after it killed a seventh-level ancient beast and polished it out with its hardest spine.

With a knife in hand, the memories rolling in the soul flame became clearer and clearer, and it vaguely remembered a killing.

At that time, it was still him. In the living world, it seemed that there was a huge city below. You could see countless fearful gazes with your head down.

He drew his sword and slashed it, and the dazzling sword light was so dazzling, like a horse descending from the sky, cutting the entire city through it.

Countless people died under this knife, their broken limbs flew across and blood splashed... The throat squirmed for a while. It was such a beautiful scene, but unfortunately it was so wasteful.

An excitement suddenly appeared in its heart, Zonghengguiyi picked up the long knife and slashed forward.

Zonghengguiyi has a strong intuition. As long as you cut it, it can regain the powerful sword magic powers of this life.

But in the end, it failed to cut down with this sword, and a crack in space appeared above its head, between substance and illusion, and did not emit any fluctuations. Therefore, the vertical and horizontal lines that were close at hand were not noticed at all.

A translucent phantom walked out of the crack, swept down, and took a step into the body of a skeleton that was reunited.

roar--

A roar of horror, anger, and pain fell to the ground, and the deep purple soul flame burned wildly in the hole.

But the next moment, the fire of the soul that was emitting tyrannical was calm without warning, as if it was forcibly suppressed by some force.

Then, it sat up slowly, looked down at the white bone hands, and the joints interlaced and made a hoarse and low voice, "Donghe, you are actually the same."
Chapter completed!