He showed horror on his face, and when his feet moved, he was about to retreat.

But at this moment, a black shadow came towards him like lightning.

Feeling the cold murderous intent, Hai Wuya felt cold in his heart and screamed, "If you dare to kill me, you will definitely be chased to death in the future!"

Mo Yu's face was indifferent, and he punched him down, and a loud "bang" sounded and flesh flew everywhere.

But soon, he frowned, turned around suddenly, and raised his hand to grasp it somewhere.

The void trembled and a scream came. Hai Wuya's soul, who had escaped from inflict on any means, was completely annihilated at this moment.

Swish-

A extremely rich scarlet light, with a thick bloody aura, flashed into Mo Yu's body. His body shook, and the aura emitted increased dramatically, and the divine light flashed in his eyes.

Not far away, Jun Zhige stopped in shock, looking shocked.

Hai Wuya, who ranked 54th in the Beast God Wall... actually died like this!

Seeing Mo Yu look at him, Jun Zhige suddenly shivered in his heart, Feng Lei wings behind him suddenly slapped, and his body suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, this person's figure had become a small black dot in the distant sky.

He fled without fighting!

Mo Yu showed hesitation, but he still did not take action in the end. With the strange treasure Fenglei wing in his hand, Jun Zhige was determined to escape, unless all his strength was exposed, he would definitely not be able to catch up.

His eyes swept away, and did not stop at Han Gu and others with fear on their faces. His figure moved and galloped towards the distance.

It was not until Mo Yu's figure completely disappeared that Fox Mei started to breathe heavily, with a look of lingering fear on her face.

The man with a knife pursed his lips tightly, and his face was extremely firm, but when he looked closely, he could sense a hint of bitterness and weakness.

"Let's go!" Han Gu's face was pale, and he growled at this moment, and set out first to lead the two of them away quickly.

Soon, the sky above the Heiman Tribe returned to peace, but the entire space was still silent.

Sang Xiaotian's mouth twitched slightly, feeling both glad and disappointed by Mo Yu's departure.

Fortunately, he did not take action against the Heiman Tribe. After all, what they did before was indeed not moral. As for disappointment... If this had not happened, or if the tribe had been standing firmly behind him, Mo Yu was now afraid that he would still be the great priest of the Heiman Tribe.

With such a strong man in charge, why worry about the tribe not prospering? I am afraid that it will not take too long to help them be promoted to a first-class tribe!

well……

Sang Jin sighed in his heart and turned around and said, "Great Saint, all the clan elders, you and I have really done something wrong!"

He didn't want to stay for a long time, so he turned around and left.

Golmud, the elders of the first clan looked at each other, and all showed bitter smiles. They never thought that things would develop to the present moment. But all this was too late!

...

Mo Yu sat cross-legged in a stone cave on the mountain belly, his eyes closed and his face was solemn. The extremely powerful aura erupted from his body. The restricted runes wandered on the impacted stone wall emitted a burst of light, offsetting all the fluctuations in this aura.

After a while, the fluctuations of power in Mo Yu's body slowly dissipated, his eyes opened, and a hint of joy flashed across.

But soon, his brows frowned slightly, revealing a look of confusion.

After a long time, Mo Yu's mind moved and his consciousness entered the soul space. Looking at the dark red vortex floating above the altar, his face gradually became solemn.

The moment he killed Hai Wuya, a powerful bloodline power was directly pulled into his body under the action of secret techniques. There was almost no obstacle between the two, and his water and milk blended together, which greatly improved his cultivation level and was one step closer to breaking through the imperial level to obtain the gift of heaven.

But, what happened? How did the divine yang he cultivated evolve into this way, and he could swallow the blood of the ear and nose! I am afraid that even the blood of the holy demon will not be spared.

Did the ancestor not know these things? After all, the secret method of seizing bloodline was a knife from his hand... Mo Yu felt a little suspicious in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

No matter what, now is the best time to improve his cultivation. As long as he can continuously kill the Holy Demons and the monks of the Abi tribes, he can plunder their bloodlines without restraint, causing his own strength to soar one after another!

As soon as my mind moved, a dragon roar sounded in the air, and the dragon of luck appeared. A large number of white clouds gushed out, constantly being sucked in, and the volume increased rapidly, breaking through ten feet in one fell swoop!

The Dragon of Luck roared excitedly, perhaps because Mo Yu merged with the residual soul of the Canglong, his appearance changed a little more. A small horn grew above its head, which showed a faint golden color.

Just as this change appeared, Mo Yu's mind suddenly shook, he suddenly raised his head, and looked into the depths of the ancient land. In this direction, he felt an extremely powerful aura. If he compares himself to the stars in the sky, then this aura would be the scorching sun!

Eternal, eternal, vicissitudes!

This sensing was just a moment, and before Mo Yu could think about it, it suddenly disappeared.

But there was a thoughtful look on his face.

The Beast God?

Thinking of the Beast God's assessment, Mo Yu couldn't help but show expectations in his eyes. He immediately stood up and opened the ban, and took a step forward and disappeared.

...

On a mountain plain, there are no tribes living, but powerful beasts living.

At this moment, in a corner of this plain, two women were fighting with a purple flame thundersnake.

The purple-flame thunders were seventy or eighty miles long, and the pair of deep purple eyes were radiating, like burning purple flames. The scales on the surface of the body were derived from silver-white thunder patterns, spreading out rays of lightning.

After a long battle, it roared angrily and spewed out a fire snake. The terrifying high temperature made the ground melt into red magma!

"Sister, be careful!" The female cultivator in the red dress shouted, "Xuanbing Shield!"

A black ice shield appeared, blocking the fire snake, and the two met and made a "spicy" sound.

But this time, the situation was a little different. The purple flame thunderstorm spewed out the fire snake and suddenly cracked open. A silver lightning shot out. He came to the female cultivator in red dress and caught her off guard.

The female cultivator was about to be hit, and the red dress showed bitterness on her face, but at this moment, the nearby heaven and earth element suddenly condensed, and a loud "bang" sounded to cut off the lightning.

Almost dead and alive, the cultivator in the red dress was full of surprise, and his figure moved and gathered with his sister, retreating quickly.

The killing move was destroyed, and the purple flame thunder snake roared and turned its body to look tight.

A figure fell down, he was wearing a black robe, with clear edges and corners on his face, which was Mo Yu on the way.

"Thank you for helping me, fellow Taoist, please join forces with my sisters to kill this Purple Flame Razer!" Shi Meiyan spoke happily.

Mo Yu glanced at the female cultivator with an extremely hot figure in the red dress, then withdrew her gaze and said, "I still have urgent matters, so I can't delay my time."

"Ah!" Shi Meiyan yelled in a low voice, with a weird look, "If you don't kill it, how can you leave?"

Behind her was wearing a pink long skirt, and Shi Huiping, who had a quiet temperament, couldn't help but nod her head slightly.

Mo Yu glanced at her, and the woman's pretty face turned red and she hurriedly lowered her head, like a mimosa, which was very interesting.

But now, he really doesn't want to delay here.

Mo Yu turned around and looked at the purple flame thundersnake. On his chest, the head of the blue dragon appeared.

There was a faint pressure all over him.

This pressure monk is difficult to sense, but it is extremely obvious to beasts.

The purple flame thunderstorm screamed in fear and wailed, without any tyrannical arrogance before. He suddenly turned around and swung his tail hard, and fled out quickly.

Suddenly, when the Shi sisters reacted, it had escaped from Xu Yuan and seemed to be unable to catch up.

"This... sister, what's going on?" Shi Huiping spoke in a low voice, unable to help but look up at Mo Yu.

Shi Meiyan blinked her eyes, "Fellow Taoist, do you know what happened?"

Mo Yu shook his head and said, "Maybe it knows that it is in a hurry and takes the initiative to give in."

Shi Meiyan rolled her eyes when she heard this. She knew what he said was untrue, but she didn't ask much.

"Sister, no matter what, this elder brother saved us." Shi Huiping paused and whispered: "If you don't ask where he is going, we are all injured. Can you ask this elder brother to take care of each other with us?"

Shi Meiyan's pretty face changed slightly. She glanced at Mo Yu, but didn't say anything.

Mo Yu looked calm and said lightly: "I'm used to being alone, so let's forget it."

He bowed, "There will be no chance after a chance meeting, and the two girls say goodbye!"

His figure moved and flew into the distance.

Shi Meiyan felt relieved, but soon there was a hint of anger and gritted her teeth and said, "Damn kid, our sisters two delicate beauties, he actually refused so simply!"

"Sister, I don't think you want him to agree?" Shi Huiping spoke in a low voice.

"Then he can't refuse!" Shi Meiyan snorted, looked at the direction of Mo Yu leaving, and suddenly chuckled, "Looking at his direction, he must be heading towards the Beast God Wall. Maybe we have a good time to see each other."

...

Shi Meiyan's watchfulness Mo Yu could see clearly, but in an ancient place, this place of hunting luck, it was normal to have this reaction.

He didn't care much about this.

Half a day later, Mo Yu's figure swept quickly across a mountain depression. He suddenly frowned, raised his hand to look forward, and said lightly: "Why are some fellow Taoists blocking the way down?"

The space is quiet and quiet.

Mo Yu's expression was plain, "You guys haven't shown up yet, do you want me to ask me for help?" As he spoke, his eyes swept across the place without any trace.

"Hmph!" With a cold snorkeling, the space fluctuated slightly, and several figures appeared, all of them looked gloomy.

"Boy, you should have some tricks to be able to detect the breath of the uncle and the others! But it was your biggest mistake before you escaped just now. It was too late to leave now!" The monk who led the lead sneered upward sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The few people behind him also laughed wildly.

"I found out that our brothers haven't escaped yet, is this kid sick?"

"Haha, this is very likely!"

"Boy, hand over the storage ring, I'll give you a pleasure!"

"Suffer to die, so as not to suffer more flesh and blood!"

Mo Yu frowned and suddenly said, "You are going to do this kind of robber's life when you enter the ancient land?"

"The strong prey on the weak, the winner survive! Where did you come from these nonsense, kid? Take your life!"

While drinking, the monk with a slapped eye waved his hand and rushed up with the few people behind him.

This is also his confidence. No matter how many targets they target, they will attack together. Even a monk with a little hard work cannot beat four hands with both fists, and he will eventually be unable to escape the fate of resentment.

Today is just one person, and his aura is even more mediocre. It’s not easy to kill him!

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