Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters [one](2/2)
Fortunately, everything happened in an instant, and Mo Yu reacted very quickly and no abnormalities were noticed.
He flipped his hand, put away the mirage beast map, nodded and said, "No problem."
Jin Po said nothing, and waved his hand, and the forbidden formation power channel appeared again.
Mo Yu turned around and left, but beyond everyone's expectations, he did not leave immediately, but chose a location and sat down directly.
Hulala-
After a circle of monks around him stood up in a hurry and retreated, they were unwilling to have any connection with Mo Yu, otherwise the consequences would be worrying.
Jin Zun frowned and then showed mocking.
Procrastinate?
It depends on how long you can stay.
However, the blood robe looked at Mo Yu's calm face, with a thoughtful look on his face, and the blood in his eyes couldn't help but surpass it!
The mirage beast map was taken, but the trade fair was not over yet. Jin Po looked at Mo Yu who couldn't leave, and pulled the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't do anything about it.
In this way, the monks of the Jinman tribe suffered and felt the terrifying atmosphere that would erupt at any time in the trade fair, and each of them was full of energy in case of accidents.
Jin Pozui didn't care about playing tricks anymore, and all the remaining treasures were bid for auction within half an hour.
"Thank you for your arrival, our trade fair will end here!"
The sound echoed in the air, but strangely, no one stood up.
All eyes looked at one place.
Swish-
Mo Yu's eyes opened, his expression was extremely calm. He glanced around him and stood up and walked out with great strides. After half an hour of rest, he had completely entered the state, calm and had no distracting thoughts.
Today, he is leaving, let’s see who can stop him!
Stepping out of the venue of the trade fair, Mo Yu stepped under his feet, his body turned into a stream of light, and he walked into the sky.
After a few breaths, he had already flew out of Jinman City.
...
Wujiang looked complicated, and the final result of the trade fair was this.
"Little Wujiang, let's take action. Only by handing over the map of the mirage beast can he have a glimmer of hope." Wu Shuyue spoke slowly, and the old face was solemn.
Today, all the strong men gathered together, and even she was not sure.
But the opportunity is right now, and she can't miss it for nothing.
Wujiang took a breath and said in a low voice: "Yes. But Mo Yu is kind to me. My Shuiman tribe cannot be the first to take action."
"Okay." Wu Shuyue nodded.
...
"Where are you leaving? Leave it for me!" As he whispered, the sky suddenly turned red, and countless flames surged out, turning into a sea of fire.
In this flame, billions of runes flow, turning into a chain of order, sprinkling endless power of destruction.
call--
The sea of fire surging, and huge waves swept over, trying to burn Mo Yu to ashes.
Mo Yu looked up and pointed out, "Get back!" He shouted like thunder, as if he contained a great will. The sweeping sea of fire trembled and collapsed directly.
The figure of the ancestor Yuan Duo appeared, and he looked shocked and blood blew from his mouth and nose.
When his supernatural powers were destroyed, he also suffered backlash.
But at this moment, without waiting for him to escape, Mo Yu's figure was approaching instantly.
He raised his hand and punched him, and a shocking sound was heard. The body of the ancestor Yuan Duo burst into the air, red flowers blooming, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
The strongest person in the Emperor level of the Fire Man tribe, die!
Swish-
Mo Yu's figure kept galloping away.
A loud dragon roar sounded, and the dragon of luck appeared in front of people for the first time. It opened its mouth and crazily absorbed the power of white luck. Its volume continued to grow, and soon reached forty feet.
The body is more solid, like a living creature, emitting a terrifying power!
"Dragon of luck!" A strong man from the barbarian tribe exclaimed, with a shocked face.
"Kill the ancestor Yuan Duo with one punch, this person is terrifying!"
"No wonder I dared to compete with the two powerful people of the hidden clan. This Mo Yu must have a good background!"
"Nonsense, it can condense the dragon of luck and its size reaches as much as 40 feet. This Mo Yu is probably born with the great luck of heaven and earth. In the future, he will be one of the most powerful people in this world! His background must be extremely valuable!"
Countless monks showed awe.
Some people even sweated on their foreheads, glad that they didn't take action just now, otherwise they would be the ones who died now!
Among them, there is Wu Shuyue, the strongest emperor-level man in the Shuiman tribe.
She looked at each other's strongest man in the other imperial rank of the tribe, and they all saw each other's fear.
The two of them took a step back without a trace, at least they dared not take action now.
Wujiang swallowed with difficulty and spitted, looked at Mo Yuqi's figure, and his mind was shocked.
His strength is so strong. Is there really a possibility of escaping today?
If this is the case, Mo Yu's name will inevitably spread throughout the entire realm of the beast god!
...
"Want to leave? Stay for me!" In a hoarse and humble voice, a shriveled figure blocked the front, and it was the old barbarian who took the opportunity to bid for the mirage beast map at the trade fair.
At this moment, the decayed aura around him became even stronger, but the aura that burst out was extremely terrifying.
The infinite black divine light burst out from inside his body, condensed into a thick black canopy, covering him with endless pressure.
Around the canopy are the hanging black order divine chains, colliding with each other, rippling with endless aura of destruction.
"Steal the mirage beast map, otherwise you will die!"
call out--
Countless black order divine chains come across space.
Mo Yu's expression was indifferent, and a demon shadow suddenly appeared behind him. This was the great magical power obtained from the first clone of the demons. Now it can still be used with the human body.
He raised his hands and ripped forward!
Click—
Click—
The black order divine chain collapsed in tremor, turning into countless black runes, and finally dissipated.
The black canopy divine light on the head of the old barbarians suddenly dimmed.
The wrinkles on his face suddenly became denser, and the rotten aura around him increased again.
As his life ends, he has made a bet on everything this time. If he can't get the map of the mirage beast, he will soon decay and die completely.
It bit the tip of the tongue suddenly, and the old man's body spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood, and it turned into a blood-colored villain as it wriggled.
"go!"
But this time, before the blood-colored villain approached, Mo Yu had already taken the initiative. He took a step forward and raised his hand to knock it down. The violent power made the blood-colored villain scream and burst.
The fist continued to stop and fell heavily. The old barbarians smiled miserably, their bodies exploded in the air, following in the footsteps of the ancestor Yuan Duo.
roar--
The dragon of luck roared and swallowed the man's fortune after his death.
Chapter completed!