Mo Yu's judgment is correct.

Because the next moment, twelve terrifying figures from all directions roared together.

boom--

boom--

boom--

The overwhelming force condensed into a pillar of light, soaring into the sky and rising straight into the sky.

The twelve pillars of light were all pitch black, as if they had been dyed with thick ink.

Then, under the sky, a large net appeared, which was intertwined by countless black lines.

Because it is too fine, it is no longer like a net, but a huge piece of cloth that covers the sky.

The few white smears of fish in the sky were immediately covered up and could no longer be revealed.

roar--

roar--

roar--

Twelve figures roared again, and the power that was crushing surged again.

But at this moment, Mo Yu did nothing, and he still stood there, looking up at the sky.

Because he has already bombarded all the forces other than maintaining his survival into the sky to push the reversed yin and yang.

So he could only bear it and wait.

To endure the crushing of terrifying power, the pain that penetrates the bone marrow and internal organs is waiting for the darkness to eventually break and the light will fall to the earth.

Time passed, Mo Yu's body was filled with space. Although it did not freeze again, if there were others here, it would be easy to see that he had been resisting it very hard.

Because at this time, his face was very white, as if he had been sucked out of blood. Although his eyes were calm, they became very dim.

Bang-

Suddenly, a light sound appeared between Mo Yu's eyebrows. The flesh and blood cracked, forming a shallow wound, revealing the crystal-like flesh and blood below.

Slight blood slowly and steadily oozing out, condensing at the end of the wound, and finally a blood bead appeared, leaving behind the eyebrows and leaving a bloody stroke on his face.

This seemed to have started a chain reaction, and the "click" sound began to sound one after another. Each sound represents a shallow and inconspicuous wound on Mo Yu's body.

But no matter how shallow or how inconspicuous it is, the wound is just a wound, and there are so many of them.

Mo Yu's black robe was soaked in blood. She didn't look red, but instead looked deeper and darker.

Outside of the cover of the robe, all the exposed flesh and blood were filled with wounds on the surface at this moment.

It was like a porcelain man who was broken and pieced together, which was extremely weird and terrifying.

But no matter how much blood was, there was no drop. He left Mo Yu's body and was left with all his strength. Even for this, he needed to consume more power and could not resist the terrifying crushing, and suffered more serious injuries.

The ancestor spirit praised, "You are indeed very strong."

This is the truth.

No one knows what these twelve figures that descend on, and they cannot understand their terror.

The ancestor spirit knew, so he admired.

But after admiration, there was a sentence of verdict, "You are destined to die, why bother to suffer more and give up resisting being killed by me, wouldn't it be good?"

Mo Yu still didn't respond, as if after the wave of his sleeve, his soul was gone, and now it was just an unknown empty shell of flesh and blood. He looked at the sky quietly, calmly, calmly, and calmly, as if he wanted to find a beautiful flower from it.

The ancestor spirit might be puzzled, or frowned, so he didn't speak anymore.

The roars of twelve terrifying figures became increasingly sharp and dense.

It was like a thunder explode!

After a long time, Mo Yu's eyes became dimmer and the cracks on the surface of his body became more and more fine, tearing his skin into countless pieces.

His breath began to dry up, and the fluctuations of his life had dropped to a minimum.

It's at the end of life.

But the twelve terrifying figures did not relax at all, but instead roared more and more shrill, as if they felt a certain dangerous arrival.

Suddenly, Mo Yu smiled, as if a dead stone was blooming, appearing on his face covered with fine wounds. There was no terrible and strange feeling, but it seemed extremely pure.

Because at this moment, several light spots appeared in the deep darkness of the sky, very small, but in the absolute darkness, they were so conspicuous.

The black lines are interwoven into a net, and the net wire is too fine and eventually becomes cloth.

No matter how precise the fabric is, there are still gaps between the lines.

Even if it is so small that it is almost impossible to detect.

But as long as it exists, it cannot stop the arrival of light. Mo Yu tried all his strength and did not hesitate to put himself in a desperate situation, and finally got the scene he wanted to see.

The light tore through the darkness and sprinkles into this, covered world.

The reversed yin and yang are reversed again, even if not thorough, but are enough.

The will of the great world has already noticed the existence of the ancestor spirit.

So, the dark sky collapsed, and the unimaginable magnificent light fell like a galaxy, pouring into this world wildly. Half-empty and half-real, the twelve terrifying figures standing around them, roaring painfully at the same time. Then, the light fell on them and suddenly burned. The pure white flame was so dazzling and so fierce that it gave people a feeling of so cold.

This is the punishment of heaven, the punishment of heaven and earth!

Mo Yu lowered his head and looked at the closed secret room, his eyes were condensed.

Although he tried his best to tear apart the yin and yang and expose the ancestor spirit, he still had no confidence in his heart.

Because that is the ancestor spirit.

Because...it comes from outside the world!

"Hmph!" A cold snorkeled suddenly, and a heart-pounding fluctuation came from above the head.

Mo Yu looked up suddenly, his face changed drastically!

Because he discovered that all the shadows had been dispelled by the light in the broken dark sky, but the crescent moon was still hanging high, scattering his own silver light. Even the vast light of the world only made the silver light a little dimmed and could not cover it up.

Then, the moon shook slightly and broke away from the middle.

It was cut off so easily, without any signs or any fluctuations in power.

But at this time, Mo Yu's pupils had contracted to a little, and without any hesitation, he punched the void above his head.

Regardless of the internal injuries, the complete and violent force was released, causing the wounds on the surface of the body to slowly heal and cracked again.

puff--

Blood spurted out, and Mo Yu did not pause at all, and he activated his power even more crazily.

Wow—

It was like the sound of the rushing waves, and the sound made by the broken moon suddenly burst out with a vast and unimaginable moonlight.

It is endless, as if its brokenness opens up a world that stores the moonlight!

Then, these moonlights really swept across all directions like flowing water.

Everything in the sutra is purified.

And absolute purification means disappearance, because only nothingness is true purity.

Mo Yu's punch exploded in front of Yuehua and his body for a moment, but there was no sound and the breath came out.

However, a small bubble was added to the moonlight tide, barely covering him.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but when everything has dissipated, Mo Yu suddenly bent down and coughed violently, coughing heart-wrenchingly.

But at this moment, the world is no longer the world just now. Under his body is an unimaginable deep pit, with red mucus rolling in it.
Chapter completed!