All the black stone paths at the bottom of the river, despite the different directions, end up leading to the same place.

A black stone platform stood quietly, blocking the way forward.

Its style is simple and unparalleled, but it gives people an unspeakable majesty and dare not offend it.

At this moment, a monk stood in front of the stone platform with a tangled face, and had no choice but to talk about it after a long time.

He took out three treasures from the river with pain and placed them on the black stone platform.

Silently, the treasures on the stone platform sank quietly into it, and the black stone platform gradually became transparent.

This person took a step forward and his body merged into it, as if he had passed through a teleportation array and suddenly disappeared.

Several monks not far away showed envy on their faces.

It is always easier to lose treasures and be trapped here.

They did not have thought of other ways, but all the attempters had died before, completely cutting off their luck.

Giving sacrifices to the Black Stone Platform is the only way to leave smoothly.

Gripping their teeth, the few people looked at each other, turned around and rushed backwards.

Shortly after the few people left, young barbarians appeared in the distance.

He strode close to the stone platform, waved his hand to take out a handful of blood-colored sand, and put it into a scale on the stone platform.

The blood-colored sand fell, making a "rattle" sound, but it only made the balance move slightly, unable to press the other end of the balance, which was empty.

Seeing this, the barbarian youth did not show any depression in their eyes, but instead became brighter.

He brushed his sleeves and took away all the bloody sand grains, turned around and strode away.

Soon, two more figures appeared in front of the stone platform, their eyes were cold.

The storm halo flows endlessly!

"I'll come first." Leng Qianqiu looked cold and looked indifferent.

Di Wujiang smiled, "Why?"

His words were casual and thoughtful, but there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

"Get out of the way!" Leng Qianqiu raised his hand, "Otherwise, you and I will decide the outcome here."

boom--

The sword aura soared into the sky, and the cold and fierce attacked.

Di Wujiang remained silent, and after a long time he looked up and smiled, "You and I will fight, but now is not the time. For the sake of you killing Mo Yu, I will give you a face."

As soon as his feet retreated neatly, his aura receded like a tide.

Leng Qianqiumo had no expression. He waved his sleeves and put all the blood-colored sand into the balance.

In the cold eyes of Di Wujiang, the balance trembled a few times, as if it was about to rise.

But in the end, he still couldn't recover.

A trace of invisible disappointment passed deep in Leng Qianqiu's eyes, but he finally became deep in his mind, and took back the blood-colored sand without revealing a trace, and turned around and left.

"Are you not afraid of the opportunity contained in the balance being taken away by me?" Di Wujiang said with a smile.

Leng Qianqiu's feet kept coming, and a cold voice came, "You can't do it."

Without saying anything, he took a few steps and his figure disappeared.

Di Wujiang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

As Leng Qianqiu said, the blood-colored sand he collected was only equivalent to him at most.

It's still a little short of being able to completely lift the balance.

It is worthy of being the Abi Realm. In the past ten thousand years, the person who is most likely to take the third step. He is determined and not moved by outsiders, but his calculations are wasted.

Then put aside everything and see who moves faster!

Emperor Wujiang stepped under his feet and whistled away.

...

At the end of the cave, a faint light shines.

Mo Yu's fingers moved and his eyes slowly opened.

The first thought is that I am still alive and a faint joy arises in my heart.

But soon, he discovered that the situation was better than he expected.

The loss of strength has been completely restored, and the wounds on the body have almost healed.

Only the feeling of itching and numbness kept coming from my chest, and it was obviously also recovering quickly.

A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he looked up at the stone cave, emitting light, and felt thoughtful.

He turned around and glanced into the darkness, and could clearly feel the tyrannical murderous intent.

But when they are sleeping, they dare not take any action, and now they don’t need to pay attention to it.

Mo Yu took a step forward and walked towards the light source. Countless roars suddenly sounded behind him, as if they were threatening and warning.

The figure kept coming, and Mo Yu quickly approached the light source. This was a huge amber, and there was a figure sealed in it. He half-kneeled on the ground, holding a gun in one hand and a shield in the other. His eyes were cold, but he exuded a monstrous fighting spirit that looked down on the world.

All the light gushed out from his body, and became weak after the barrier of amber, but it still illuminated the place, shocking all the bones and not daring to take another step forward.

Mo Yu's expression showed a hint of gentleness. No matter who he was, he saved his life.

But now, how do you leave?

Mo Yu's face showed a look of thought.

After a long time, I smiled bitterly.

He seemed to be really trapped here...

At this moment, a slight fluctuation of power suddenly appeared.

Mo Yu suddenly looked up and saw a large piece of amber in front of him, with billions of runes appearing, flowing rapidly.

Click—

Click—

Countless cracks emerge from the inside to the outside, breaking billions of runes. The terrifying killing momentum soared into the sky and ravaged every inch of space here.

Mo Yu's mind was shocked. Even he felt unbearable to this terrifying killing aura.

But soon, he forced all his mood swings and his eyes flashed quickly.

Obviously, the monk sealed in amber is breaking free.

It seems that if he takes action, he is more than 80% sure, and he can be let go.

But the key point is that Mo Yu didn't know who he was. It might be lifelong to let him go, but it is also possible to cause a murder for himself.

His eyes fell on the face of the seal monk, cold and without any emotional fluctuations.

Mo Yu gritted his teeth and roared suddenly, "I believe in you once, I hope you don't repay your kindness with grudges!"

He raised his hand and punched him out!

The runes that were flowing wildly on the amber trembled violently at this moment and then burst out with a bang.

boom--

The whole amber was split into pieces.

The half-kneel figure slowly stood up, almost condensed into the essence of murderous intent, sweeping away like flowing water.

Mo Yu's body was slightly stiff, and the hairs behind him suddenly rose, and a hint of fear arose in his heart.

He had already thought that the sealed person must be extremely strong, but he did not expect that it would be so terrible.

With his rock-like mind, he could not completely resist it. If he had a weak cultivation level, he would probably be scared to death!

If you accumulate this level of murderous intent, you don’t know how many creatures you need to wash away blood to achieve it!

He stepped back without hesitation, distanced himself from him, and whispered, "Don't worry, I'm giving you a break, and there is no malice."

I have been trapped here for countless years, but I am afraid that my mind and nature have been distorted. Mo Yu's low shout is a reminder to avoid unnecessary trouble.

The figure who stood up slowly frowned slightly when he heard this, and his eyes fell on him, as if he was a little confused.

After a long time, the murderous aura on his body quickly dissipated, and a hint of gentleness appeared on his expressionless face.
Chapter completed!