"Raging blood!"

He raised his hand and pointed it hard.

A phantom of a blood river suddenly emerged from nothingness, rushing around, releasing a surging momentum.

Mo Yu didn't know what the two were doing, but he knew that all the key points must be in this blood-colored altar.

Since this is the case, he would never let the two of them take him away successfully.

Facing the coming blood river, his eyes flashed slightly, his feet did not retreat but advanced, and he waved his sleeves forward.

In the void, unimaginable terrible power suddenly surged out, and in an instant, it met the Blood River.

boom--

boom--

A loud bang broke out, and the phantom of the Blood River trembled suddenly, and then collapsed with a loud bang.

With Mo Yu's current state and blessing the plane rules, it is impossible for ordinary virtual gods to stop him at all.

The blood robe monarch groaned and his face turned pale. He took a step back, raised his hands at the same time, and pressed down hard, "Nine Nether Blood Pool!"

The collapsed blood river was attracted by invisible power, but did not dissipate and disappeared, but quickly gathered together, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a pool of blood.

The swelling cold air burst out from it, and pieces of blood-colored ice continued to roll in and emerge, and the terrifying swallowing power burst out from it.

Mo Yu's robe suddenly bulged, and his head was full of black hair was excited, but his figure stood on the ground without moving.

He looked up at the blood-robed monarch and glanced at him. He raised his hand and punched him out.

The entire Jiuyou Blood Pool trembled violently at this moment and then collapsed with a loud bang!

puff--

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the monarch of the blood robe was as if he was hit hard, his figure was thrown backwards, and a sound of crisp bones breaking came from his chest.

His eyes were full of fear.

Because he discovered that the power bursting out from Mo Yu's punch became stronger than before!

"Wuying! It's too late, let's run away!"

The old ancestor Wuxiang looked at the round altar that was about to escape from the altar, and his face showed unwillingness, but when he saw the monarch of the blood robe ending like this, he couldn't help but burst out in his heart.
Chapter completed!