boom--

boom--

boom--

The three elders took action at the same time, pressing one palm down, and the three palms seemed to cover the entire sky, woven into a shrill storm.

The vast stream of soup came overwhelmingly without any dead corners, blocking all Mo Yu's retreat.

There is no way to escape, so naturally he doesn't have to escape anymore... Fortunately, today, he never thought about running away.

Mo Yu raised his hand and wiped it over his head, as if he wanted to wipe off the shadows above his head.

So, the wind and rain really dissipated in this touch.

The priest's eyes contracted slightly, and then they could return to peace.

After experiencing ten nine-colored heavenly thunders, even summoning ten-colored heavenly thunders, even if Mo Yu is only in the realm of the God of War, it is absolutely impossible. It is a pure God of War.

At this moment, the facts proved that he expected it to be the best.

But even so, so what?

The three elders are his response.

Sure enough, the magical powers were broken and the three elders were covered with wrinkles, so the face that looked particularly old had not changed at all.

They slapped out with one palm, but did not retract it, but clasped their palms into fists and blasted down.

Buzz —

The stern and storm momentum turned into billions of pressure in an instant, and it was like the sky above the head, and it fell down with a bang.

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and from these three punches, he felt a hint of threat, but his eyes were still calm.

He raised his finger and headed towards the coming sky, as if he was slow and hard.

puff--

The soft and soft sound was like cutting a cowhide bag. Then the sky that descended was a round hole, revealing the real sky above... and the three elders suddenly turned pale.

They were very old, with not much blood on their faces, but now they appeared pale, and they looked like dead people buried underground, with a strong decay all over their bodies.

Mo Yu's eyebrows were slightly frowned.

He knew very well that he had broken through the heaven of advent, and although he had caused harm to the three elders, he would never reach this level.

That is, this is their own decision.

Without any hesitation, Mo Yu instantly turned defense into attack, raised his five fingers and grabbed them with force.

On the back of the hand, blue veins floated up, just like this hand, grabbing the entire sky into the hand.

The space around the three elders suddenly twisted and blurred, like a big mouth suddenly appeared, swallowing them!

But at this moment, Mo Yu did not feel relaxed, but instead a chill came from his heart.

It was like a winter morning, I pushed open the window and door, and then the gust that poured in was carrying a little bit of bitter wind.

The next moment, the twisted space was really pushed away from the inside, and three dry hands filled with old-fashioned spots emerged.

The skin cracked, revealing white flesh and blood, only a hint of redness, as if there was no more blood in their bodies.

The three elders squeezed out of the space, and the old face was not in any emotion, but the broken robe and countless wounds on their bodies all proved the extremely heavy price they paid for it.

Seeing this scene, the ancient king was shocked and then he felt a deep anger.

He roared suddenly, "Enough!"

Swish-

A figure blocked in front of him, although less than half his height, but the iron-cast muscles, bones, and flesh are heartbroken.

Turba looked expressionless, "Ancient King, what are you going to do?"

"Go aside!" The ancient king shouted softly.

The priest turned his head and looked at the two people in confrontation, with cold eyes.

"Turba, if someone tries to interfere, you can take action at any cost, and I will bear any consequences."

Turba bowed, "As you said."

He got up, licked the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty luster.

"Ancient King, I hope to fight you many years ago... But today, you'd better not give me a chance."

He didn't say the reason, but the ancient king knew it, so his face instantly became extremely solemn.

Because of this battle, Turba really costs no matter what the price.

He wants to survive, so he has to work hard!

This is a very contradictory fact.

The ancient king took a deep breath, "Sacrifice, I need an explanation."

The priest had no expression on his face, "I have explained it to you."

The ancient king was silent and then took a step forward, "I ask for public discussion to disclose everything about Mo Yu."

Many powerful people in the world were shocked. The ancient king's actions were equivalent to positively questioning the fairness of sacrifices.

The priest sneered, "I refuse."

He glanced at him, "Turba, what are you waiting for?"

The Lord of the Dwarf of the Earth bowed, and the next moment, the terrifying and violent aura broke out and broke out.

"kill!"

He whispered like thunder, causing a rolling sound in the air. Just the sound made everyone around him turn white.

In fear, he suddenly retreated.

boom--

The ground shook, and Turba burst out and punched down.

Buzz —

A shadow of a mountain appeared above his head, rising and falling, as if there was no end.

The earth dwarf is born to be the darling of thick soil. By standing on the earth, you can borrow the infinite power of thick soil.

The ancient king had no expression on his face. Since he chose to intervene, he would not be afraid at all.

He raised his hand and spewed out the bright golden light from the palm, so dazzling that it seemed as if a sun had been released.

The little sun stretched quickly and turned into a majestic sword, full of the breath of the emperor.

Swish-

Slash the sword!

The two super strong men in the God of War fought fiercely.

But at this moment, Mo Yu didn't have the energy to pay attention to it.

He looked at the three elders who were bleeding, and his heart felt colder and stronger.

Suddenly, three elders, like dead wood, pinched a magic seal at the same time.

The moment the magic seal was formed, the terrifying suction burst out from their bodies, and at a terrifying speed, the whale swallowed the Yuan power of heaven and earth.

Boom-

The sound is astonishing as the roar of the ocean.

In a blink of an eye, all the wounds on the three people healed, and their slightly hunched bodies returned to straightness. The faces were layered, and the bottomless folds seemed to be brushed by an invisible hand, disappearing like water lines.

After several breaths, the three elders have recovered to middle age, their bodies have decayed, and their hearts beating vigorously between their chests, releasing vitality!

In the crowd, there was shock and crying.

They knew where the three elders came from, so they naturally knew that they were true and were on the verge of death.

So they can't be young.

The only explanation at the moment is to inspire all the remaining vitality.

In this way, a dazzling and dazzling power burst out like a meteor.

Mo Yu's eyes contracted slightly.

But at this moment, he had no time to react.

The three white palms were light and fluttering without any breath of fireworks, and they fell slowly.

But the feeling he felt was countless times more terrifying than the previous storm and rain and the arrival of the sky!

The space around the body instantly stagnates, and the invisible entanglement force tangles, as if it is falling into a mud.

Mo Yu took a look and the sacrificial priest with an excited expression not far away, a hint of mockery appeared in his heart.
To be continued...