The mountains are dangerous and the ancient forest is lush, but now there is no sound. The entire forest is quiet and terrible.

Suddenly, a slight flash of the void and more than a hundred figures appeared silently. The leaders were Mo Yu and the Death Monarch.

All the lines were restrained, and even the breathing sound was suppressed to the lowest point to avoid accidents.

Mo Yu looked at the canyon ahead. The stone walls on both sides were steep, and from time to time, there were low and low ancient trees rooted on them. The exposed root system looked particularly thick... Everything was so normal, no different from the surrounding area.

But from this canyon, Mo Yu felt a bit of obscure aura fluctuation.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and the original forbidden formation rune suddenly appeared deep in the depths, causing his eyes to emit a faint light.

As if he was pushed away from the fog, countless formation stripes appeared in front of him in sight, blocking the entire space.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Mo Yu whispered, "Finished!"

The Death Monarch was revitalized. He witnessed Mo Yu refining the Four Seasons Sect’s Shocking God Array, and naturally knew the cultivation of his forbidden array. Since he spoke, there was absolutely nothing wrong.

Yunfeng, Qingling's seven demigods, and the hundreds of human races were immortal, and their eyes were also excited.

But now, they did nothing and were waiting for Mo Yu's orders.

Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, it was half an hour.

Only because they had to wait for the other two teams and three parties to take action at the same time can they catch the Savage Holy Sect off guard.

Suddenly, Mo Yu raised his head suddenly, stepped under his feet, and his figure rushed out roaring.

Time is up!

"break!"

With a low growl, he clasped his fist and rushed forward.

Bang—

The fist fell into the void, but it seemed to be beating on the big drum, making a low and loud noise, like a broken calm lake. A circle of ripples appeared under his fist and spread out quickly.

Wherever you pass, the space is twisted, and formation lines appear quickly...

Then, collapse!

The waiting time was enough for Mo Yu to see through the formation in front of him. This punch was at its weakest point, and directly destroyed the formation with its barbaric power! If he could not get the method and break into this formation, even if he could eventually break it, it would have to be delayed countless time. At that time, most of the monks of the Barbarian Holy Sect in the stronghold here would have escaped.

But now, what awaits them will be the rage from the human race!

The formation was broken, and the true appearance was revealed in the canyon in front of me. Several magnificent halls were directly carved on the scarlet rock walls. The style was ancient and evil, and it was endlessly gloomy.

This change has already alarmed the monks in the hall. The "swish" and "swish" light flashed, and dozens of monks flew out quickly.

"Don't speak!"

The old ancestor Wuxiang, the blood-robed monarch, exclaimed in a burst of voice, and his face became extremely ugly at the same time.

But at this moment, the two reacted quite strangely. They neither fought nor ran away, but turned around and returned to the hall.

Mo Yu frowned, but now it was not the time to think too much. He raised his hand and grabbed it forward, and said in a cold voice: "Feng!"

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

The phantom of billions of rules and lines appeared, and the endless power of sealing the town exploded in an instant, covering the entire space, turning it into prison!

Today, he wants to make the monks of the Wild Holy Sect here unable to escape!

After completing this, Mo Yu's figure whistled straight to the hall where the blood-robed monarch was located without any pause.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Wherever he passed, a shrill howl erupted without any warning. Several monks of the Barbarian Holy Sect suddenly exploded, and in a blink of an eye, both body and spirit were destroyed!

The others retreated in a hurry, their faces pale and their blood had faded.

The Death Monarch raised his hand, and the low dragon roar sounded in an instant. The huge figure of the Undead Dragon poked out from nothingness, and his huge tail swung directly towards the monks of the Barbarian Holy Sect, and the rich dead energy burst out.

"Virtual God Realm!"

"Escape!"

Many monks of the Saint Sect fled around.

Yunxiao raised his hand and shouted: "Kill! No one left!"

call out!

call out!

call out!

More than a hundred human monks saved at the same time.

The Death Monarch was about to step over to follow Mo Yu's figure, but in the tyrannical roar, a figure suddenly rushed out of another rock wall hall, and the terrifying aura burst out wildly.

Void God Realm!

His eyes contracted slightly, and without any hesitation, he met directly.

boom--

boom--

The two virtual gods fought together in a blink of an eye.

The death fury broke out in a crazy way. The Death Monarch was obviously stronger than his opponent, but this person was fearless and his attack was extremely fierce. For a moment, the two were incomparable.

At this moment, Mo Yu's figure had entered the hall.

The light in front of him suddenly dimmed, and torches were inserted on both sides of the stone walls, and green flames jumped, making the huge relief of evil ghosts on the stone wall even more ferocious.

Suddenly...

roar!

roar!

As the stone wall was roaring one after another, cracks were covered with reliefs, and two huge evil ghosts walked out of it and rushed towards him roaring.

Mo Yu kept raising his hand and then swung his sleeves. The whole movement was like flowing clouds and water. The powerful force gushed out of nothingness swept away, sweeping away the two evil ghost figures and directly bombarded them from afar. Before they landed, they were torn to pieces.

Large scarlet pieces of minced meat and sticky plasma fell all over the ground, and the air suddenly filled with pungent blood.

But all this was just the beginning, the roar continued to sound, and on the long passage, all the reliefs of evil ghosts woke up from their deep sleep, not afraid of death and continued to rush like a wave.

With a violent murderous intent and a crazy roar, the entire ground was covered with blood and minced meat, but facing the scene in front of him, Mo Yu's expression was as cold as before, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

His steps entered the blood, splashed blood beads on the black robe, and suddenly the black robe became endlessly cold and solemn.

In front, a thick layer of blood-colored light blocks the road ahead, and countless fly head runes flow rapidly on the surface.

Killing the last evil ghost, Mo Yu's movements did not stop at all, raised his arm again and punched him out again.

Bang—

The blood-colored light layer trembled violently, and then it fluctuated like water rays, flowing through the runes, bursting out with dazzling blood.

At the same time, a sharp howl came out from it, and it penetrated into people's mind like a cone.

But for Mo Yu, there was no slight rushing out. He didn't stop at all in his movements. He raised his hand and a second punch was shot out.

Bang—

Bang—

...

The low and dull sound rolled and echoed in the passage, and the ground and surrounding stone walls were shattered, forming spider-web-like cracks that spread out quickly.

The tremor of the blood-colored light layer is getting heavier and heavier.

Mo Yu had no expression on his face, raised his hand, and the fifth punch was shot out.

Bang—

A loud bang broke out, and the runes flowing on the surface of the blood-colored light layer suddenly stopped, and the bombardment was successively reached, reaching its tolerance limit.

The next moment, the light layer shattered.

boom--

The endless impact force swept backwards, and the sound of utensils rupturing came. The situation inside the hall finally appeared in front of him.

Huge sealed circular crystal containers are neatly arranged in the hall. This object is transparent, and you can clearly see the light red liquid inside and the curled figures soaked in it. There are men and women, old and young, and the consciousness is instinctively frowning together because of pain. Just a glance can reveal that there are both human races, beast races and demon races among them!

If nothing unexpected happens, these people should be the ones who were arrested by the Barbarian Holy Sect.

Under each crystal container here, there is a square pedestal. Under the pedestal is connected with a red line, all gathering at the center of the hall, at the bottom of the altar that is several people high. At this moment, countless runes on the altar are lit up, and a round altar is slowly rising from the inside of the altar. This object is about the size of a human head, and it is red all over. There are countless sealed runes engraved on the surface, converging its breath, and it is hard to feel it clearly from the outside world, what is hidden in it.

The ancestor Wuxiang, the blood-robed monarch, was on the altar, with an anxious look on his face. Seeing Mo Yu arrive, their faces changed drastically at the same time.

"Turn the altar with all your strength, I will stop him!" The blood-robed ancestor gritted his teeth and roared, and his figure rushed towards him. His eyes and long hair suddenly turned red in an instant, and endless aura of destruction broke out wildly from his body.
To be continued...