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Countless spiritual lights crossed the sky and blasted out with an indomitable and tragic momentum! The violent fluctuations of the Yuan power made the space transform into an angry ocean, and layers of huge waves fell down crazily with terrifying momentum!

The roar is deafening!

The entire mountain was trembling in fear!

At this moment, two large ships, one blue and one silver and white, stopped one after another, dozens of miles away from the Yellowstone Leader.

Mo Yu stood at the bow of the ship, and he looked at the battle ahead and frowned! For some reason, the four major wars broke out early before they arrived!

Completely violent - the power of heaven and earth is transformed into invisible slashing force, enough to tear any cultivator out of his soul, and can only be observed with the naked eye.

I saw that half of the sky was divided into two on the Yellow Stone Corps, and the red clouds surging on the other side were like a burning sea of ​​fire. The water on the other side was rippling, like an endless water! This was not the real sea of ​​fire and water, but the battle between countless monks on the ground, which triggered the manifestation of the Yuan power of heaven and earth! If nothing unexpected happened, under this sky, it should be the battlefield between the Jihuo Sect and the Yanbo Sect!

The two major sects, one belongs to fire and the other belongs to water. They are born with water and fire. They have fought countless openly and secretly for many years, and their cultivators have suffered heavy casualties! Today, they have completely tear their faces apart, and all the resentment has erupted, and they are no longer reserved! However, judging from the stalemate situation in the sky and the waters, the Jihuo Sect and Yanbo Sect are evenly matched, and no one has ever gained the upper hand.

In addition, in half of the sky, there were several small black dots constantly approaching and then separated. Every time they contacted, a dazzling light burst out, stirring up the terrifying fluctuations of the Yuan power! Even if they were dozens of miles away, a terrifying aura came to their faces!

This is a battle between the two powerful men of Donglan and Tianhuang sects!

After counting it down, there were as many as six people!

All the power of the four major sects in the mainland is indeed more than the surface!

Mo Yu frowned, and his eyes turned to the battlefields of Donglan and Tianhuang sects. On the two black spots, he felt the breath of the monks of the Barbarian Holy Sect. Obviously, they had taken action in this battle.

But although the two seventh-level cultivators were powerful, they were not enough to support the Tianhuang Sect to unify the continent! As expected, the power of the Barbarian Holy Sect must be hidden in the secret!

Mo Yu pondered for a while and suddenly said, "Yuan Li, Weinanchuan, you will immediately lead people into the battlefield! Then respond and not get caught in a fight. Taking advantage of the entanglement between the two sides, kill the cultivators of Tianhuang and Jihuo Sects to the greatest extent!"

"yes!"

The two seventh-level answered their orders in a deep voice and shouted: "All monks, come with us!"

Swish!

Leading by two people, hundreds of monks from the Chaos Territory rushed out, like a sharp arrow, penetrated into the battlefield!

This power is enough to completely break the situation!

Besides, there is another way of such a power at present!

The shark ship had a slight flash of inspiration, followed by the black-faced old man and the thin old woman beside Gong Xuan, and the peak aura of the Spirit Emperor broke out, which instantly shocked the entire battle situation! The two of them glanced coldly at the silver ship to warn. The rays of inspiration flashed outside the body and rushed straight to the Jihuo Sect to kill!

Although there are only two people, the power is so strong that the ranks of monks in the chaotic domain are still better than that!

Mo Yu's face was calm, as if he didn't notice the two people's eyes before leaving, and looked at the battlefield, his brows frowned slightly and had not relaxed. The two sides arrived to join the battlefield, and the defeat of the two sects of Tianhuang and Jihuo was a foregone conclusion, but the key is when will the Barbarian Holy Sect take action again?

They still had powerful power hidden in secret, Mo Yu can be sure of this! He stayed in the ship and had not come out, so he wanted to preserve his strength and wait for the monks of the Barbarian Holy Sect to appear, and use the black spear to kill him!

Only in this way can we completely lay the foundation for the overall situation of the battle!

But at this moment, it was obvious that some people didn't think so. In his opinion, the stay-behind ship was just a manifestation of cowardice and incompetence. Although he had never fought, the two elders' actions were enough to reflect his strength. Moreover, with his noble status, how could he easily enter the battlefield and commit danger!

Now, naturally, let Ling Xue see clearly who is the best choice for her!

Gong Xuan's eyes flashed slightly and said with a smile: "The battlefield is dangerous. Even if it is dozens of miles away, it is possible to reach the strong man with all his strength and breathe. Since fellow Daoist Mo Yu has not gone to battle, he should call him to the giant shark boat for the sake of precautions. With this ship, even the eighth-level great master's realm cannot threaten your and my safety."

Ling Xue hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

Gong Xuan turned around and ordered: "You go and invite fellow Taoist Mo Yu to come."

"yes!"

The two peak war kings Gongjin responded to the order, took two steps back and spread their wings at the same time, and slapped their figures and left.

Mo Yu frowned and looked at the two monks who were proud of the War King. He easily understood Gong Xuan’s thoughts and said lightly: “Thank you for your kindness to Gong Daoist, I’ll stay here, please come back for you both.”

"Hmm?" The King of War with a purple tattoo on his face raised his head and said coldly: "My young master invites me. How can fellow Daoist Mo Yu refuse this intention? Let's go with us, so as not to wait for a long time!"

The threat is no longer covered!

Several monks from the chaotic territory left behind on the ship immediately showed anger and took a step forward.

The purple tattoo war king smiled and glanced at him, "Do you want to die?"

But some fifth-level monks dared to be arrogant in front of him, not knowing how to live or die! But at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened, and it was like a basin of cold water in the middle of the winter, and his heart suddenly contracted and frigid!

Mo Yu withdrew his gaze and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Since fellow Taoist Gong insisted on inviting him, you can lead the way."

In just a short time, the purple tattooed King's robe was wet with cold sweat. He looked at Mo Yu with fear, but did not dare to be at all arrogant anymore.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Yu, please."

The two ships were three or four miles apart and passed by in a blink of an eye.

"Haha, I took the liberty to invite you, but I just don't want Miss Ling Xue to worry about the safety of fellow Taoists. It's better not to be surprised by fellow Taoists." Gong Xuan smiled and said, "Come on, fellow Taoists, please sit down."

This person is so flirting with his sleeves, and it is difficult to pick on the surface of his demeanor.

Mo Yu looked calm, glanced at him and said lightly: "Thank you for your kindness in friendship with Gong Dao." He walked over and sat down at the round table on the deck. He took the teacup and poured a cup of green tea with soup, picked it up and took a sip.

When the tea enters the mouth, the fragrance is long, and the pure power comes out with one drum and merges into the body. Although it is not much, it is extremely pure.

Mo Yu's face showed surprise.

Gong Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of compassion and pretended to be plain: "This is the tea produced by an old spiritual tea tree on the sea. There are only more than a hundred pieces every year. It is made of fried with spiritual medicine. Make tea and drink it can nourish the body of a monk and enhance a certain amount of strength. You may as well drink a few more cups."

Mo Yu nodded seriously, "Okay."

He raised his head and drank the teacup. He took the teapot and filled it with him again. After drinking it in a few bites, he continued to refill it.

Gong Xuan's mouth twitched slightly. Seeing him drinking tea like a cow, his heart also felt a little painful. This spiritual tea was not easy to get, and he only had a dozen pieces. Today he took a piece of it to make it. His original intention was to hit Mo Yu and make him feel ashamed. He never thought it would be like this. But this person quickly returned to peace, looked at Mo Yu with contempt, and thought that he was indeed a rustic man who had never seen the world!

He ignored Mo Yu, turned to Ling Xue, and said in a gentle voice: "With Elder Xu and Elder Luo taking action, Jihuo Sect will soon be defeated. Miss Ling Xue, don't worry, I have told them to keep the culprit's evil head alive and leave it to you to kill it yourself to avenge you."

Gong Xuan suddenly raised his hand and shot out a light of inspiration. The blue light outside the ship quickly became flat, like a mirror, which actually revealed the situation on the battlefield dozens of miles away, and soon narrowed and concentrated to the scope of the Jihuo Sect.

"The soul power cannot detect the battlefield, but through the hull's own photography formation, you can also see the changes in the battlefield situation."

Ling Xue was attracted to the past, and her years of hatred would eventually be repaid today. She was full of excitement and nodded gratefully to Gong Xuan.

The man smiled and shook his head, glanced at Mo Yu again, and saw that he was still as plain as water, he couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart. His many preparations fell on Mo Yu, but they were all light and effortless, especially his calm and composed appearance, which made him displeased!

It is naturally best for Mo Yu to retreat obediently. If he dared to have any strange thoughts, Gong Xuan would not mind looking for an opportunity to completely disappear from this world! The female cultivator of the Phoenix Vein is one of the best practice cauldrons in the world. If it weren't for the dual cultivation technique that required Ling Xue to take voluntarily, he had occupied her on Huludao. How could he have worked tirelessly to accompany her across the ocean to this barren land!

Ling Xue is his!

Whoever dares to fight for it will die!

Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged, but he sensed a faint murderous intent on Gong Xuan, and a cold smile in his heart.

This person is the best. If he seeks death, Mo Yu doesn't mind sending him a trip!

He restrained his mind and saw that Donglan and Tianhuang sects could not decide the outcome for a while. Yuan Li and Weinanchuan led the monks to advance on the battlefield without any surprise, so he turned his eyes to the blue light presenting image in front of him.

Jihuo and Yanbo sects each occupy a high ground, and the red and blue light soared into the sky completely covered the two situations, but the powerful aura cannot be hidden! The two sects are located, each with two seventh-level monks in charge! The range between the high ground is the main battlefield of fighting. The monks of the two sects are entangled together wildly, and blood flowers are constantly blooming! Every moment, a large number of monks die!

Seeing Jihuo clearly, Yanbo sects fought and occupied it. Mo Yu frowned. After a while, his face gradually showed solemnity.

Travel the mobile array!

The battle between the two sects was a confrontation between two major formations!

Although the way of formation is ever-changing, the formation composition is fixed! A little movement and change will greatly reduce the power of the formation and even lose its effectiveness. The stronger the formation, the stricter the requirements for this point.

But in ancient times, there were waves of techniques that could be constantly changed and adjusted according to the situation. Even if it was damaged, it could be changed immediately, which was extremely difficult to break!

This is the You Mobile Array!
Chapter completed!