"Heaven and earth are strange, and there are also loving ......"

As the remnant soul of the Extreme Yin Cold Thunder dissipated, the entire space was silent, and on the shattered altar, the battle maniac suddenly sighed.

"Yes, people are not plants, but sometimes they are not as good as plants. ”

Lin Huaiyuan shook his head, and he didn't know what to think, his rickety back looked a little lonely.

Although he is a real person, he also has lovesickness in his heart.

"Ahem... cough cough cough ......"

The violent coughing echoed, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that at this time, Mo Yu's mouth, nose and eyes were all flowing with blood entwined with electric light, and his delicate face was not half bloody.

"Young master!"

"Boy!"

The battle madness and Lin Huaiyuan were shocked, and with their eyesight, they could see that Mo Yu's condition was extremely bad.

"Ahem... No problem......"

Mo Yu took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body was a little disordered, but as his breathing gradually stabilized, the slightly fluctuating breath slowly converged in his body.

"I have heard that there is a spirit wine called Huangni Jingxian brewed in the Southern Wilderness, which is very special, and it is said that even the immortals are fascinated by it. ”

Mo Yu ignored his injuries and looked at the place where the extreme cold thunder dissipated.

"I heard that not long ago, the old man of the War Pavilion went to the Southern Wilderness?"

The war maniac was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and nodded: "Some time ago, there was a difference in the Southern Wilderness Wuxi Mountain, so I went to this place, boy, your injury ......"

"That yellow mud is brewed to worship immortals, I don't know if the old man of the War Pavilion can carry it?"

Mo Yu said to himself.

Seeing this, the war maniac frowned slightly, but he still took out a small jar of spiritual wine from the Qiankun bag on his waist.

"This yellow mud toast wine is rare even in the Southern Wilderness, but that group of five big and three rough barbarians, this name is really worse. ”

"After all, the Southern Wilderness is different from the Middle Heaven Domain. ”

Mo Yu looked towards the altar, only to see that this spirit wine was yellow, it could be seen that it was muddy and precipitated, and the taste was a little pungent.

"It's really a good wine. ”

Mo Yu sniffed lightly and exclaimed.

Seeing this, Lin Huaiyuan hurriedly took the wine jar from the hand of the furious battle, and at the same time took out a jade cup from the Qiankun bag, and was about to pour it into the cup.

"No, I don't. ”

Mo Yu shook his head and took the wine jar directly.

"I don't respect heaven and earth, I am not afraid of immortals, there are very few people who can receive a cup from me, you are like a master and servant, like a master and apprentice, like a father and son, one person and one spirit, but more real than countless people in this world, come freely, this cup of wine, I respect you. ”

As he spoke, he held the jar high and poured it into his mouth, and the oozing wine wet his clothes, and his silver hair flew and he was wanton and arrogant.

War Maniac and Lin Huaiyuan looked at this back, and the two of them always felt that Mo Yu at this time was indifferent and more proud than before.

Less leaning, the empty wine jar was thrown into the air, the "click" sound, the ground turned into fragments, and the slightest lightning flashed to turn it into flying ashes, just like the extremely cold and thunderous remnant soul, the wind blew, drifted away, and disappeared forever between heaven and earth.

Mo Yu stood quietly, as if he was also in a mood, and there were occasional flickering in his blue eyes.

The war madness and Lin Huaiyuan were separated on both sides, and they were also silent.

This world is quiet again.

Thundered~~!!

Half an hour later, there was a sudden loud noise, causing the entire space to shake violently.

"This world is about to appear, isn't it ......"

Lin Huaiyuan frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Not only that, but the surrounding void is disordered, and this small world is probably facing collapse." ”

He looked at Mo Yu and the war madness, but saw that the two of them looked as usual.

"This small world was originally used by Venerable Lei Yan to suppress the Extreme Yang True Fire, but now that the flame spirit has collapsed and the altar has lost its effect, this small world will naturally be on the verge of collapse, and these spaces that exist in the small world are even more impossible to survive. ”

The war madness asked meaningfully, "Boy, when are we going to take this fire?"

There seemed to be something else in the words, but Lin Huaiyuan couldn't hear it, and when he saw the battle maniac speak, he also responded: "Yes, young master, let's hurry up and take this fire, after all, the moon spirit of the Heavenly Demon Sect has not appeared all the time, in case of change." ”

"Hehe, didn't you show up......"

Mo Yu chuckled, and instead of looking at the Extreme Yang True Fire that was close at hand, he looked at the wisp of distorted light in the void when they entered this space earlier.

"Huh, isn't this coming?"

Hmmm-

As soon as Mo Yu's words fell, he saw that the distorted light suddenly flickered, and two old men appeared from it.

One of them was dressed in a blue robe, with a cold face, it was the elder brother of Shuiyue Zhenren in the previous Yuzhuang, Shuiyang Zhenren.

The other old man was a purple and gold robe, wearing a black dragon jade crown, and his appearance was mediocre, but the aura exuded by his whole body was completely overwhelmed by the two real people of Shui Yang and Lin Huaiyuan, and he was faintly comparable to a war madman.

He is the superior elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

"Wu Zicheng ......"

The eyes of the war madman narrowed slightly, and streams of red flames emanated from his body.

"It's been a long time, it's been a long time. ”

The purple-robed old man Wu Zicheng looked down, and a cold aura also spread, and then, he skipped the battle madness, just glanced at Lin Huaiyuan, and then fell on Mo Yu.

"Presumably this is the Holy Son of Langya, right? ”

When Mo Yu heard this, he raised his head to look directly at Wu Zicheng, and said with a light smile: "I've seen Elder Wu, but it's just a false name, and I can't hear it." ”

"Is it a false name? ”

Wu Zicheng smiled darkly, and his voice was particularly harsh.

At this moment, the distorted light flickered again, and I saw a pair of beautiful women in Tsing Yi, jumping out of it.

One is gentle and elegant, the other is eccentric, and the two women stand in one place, like a fairy descending to earth, if it is placed in the outside world, I don't know how many people's eyes will be amazed.

It was Yue Ling, the successor of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and his sister Yue Ying'er, the core disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

"Senior Brother Mo, we meet again. ”

As soon as Yue Ling suddenly appeared, he looked directly at Mo Yu who was standing on the altar, and the latter nodded with a smile, which was counted as a response.

However, Yue Ying'er's expression was a little wrong, and when she looked at Mo Yu, there seemed to be dodging in her eyes, and there was an inexplicable resentment.

I don't know why, since the Yuzhuang, Yue Ying'er has been extremely jealous of Mo Yu, and there is an extremely faint fear in her heart, which she is never willing to admit.

"This is the Extreme Yang True Fire, one of the Nine Great Fires between Heaven and Earth?"

Yue Ling's gaze fell on the emerald fire group not far from Mo Yu again, and as for the battle madness and Lin Huaiyuan, they didn't even take a second look.

"It's extraordinary. ”

In the light laughter, the voice is soft and touching.

"Hehe, didn't you appear at this time to witness us subduing this fire?"

Mo Yu swept over the four Moon Spirits, and he didn't seem to have any interest in the Extreme Yang True Fire behind him, which was only less than ten zhang away from him.

"Senior Brother Mo laughed, Heaven and Earth can be obtained by chance, my Heavenly Demon Sect stands with Dao Fire, this Extreme Yang True Fire is also extremely important to my two sisters, and Senior Brother Mo cultivates the Thunder Law, even if Venerable Lei Yan creates the Thunder Fire Avenue, but it will not end, this Extreme Yang True Fire, I hope that Senior Brother Mo will not compete with us. ”

Yue Ling didn't know the truth about the fall of Venerable Lei Yan back then, and when he spoke, he saw that Wu Zicheng and Shui Yang Zhenren were quietly approaching the altar.

"What Senior Sister Yue said is extremely true. ”

Mo Yu didn't seem to notice it, and said with a smile: "However, this extreme yang true fire, senior brother is afraid that it will be difficult to give up......

The surroundings were suddenly quiet, and the heat in the air gradually became solemn.

Yue Ling's smile retracted, and her eyes looked straight at Mo Yu.

"Senior brother, don't be so persistent, Yue Ling knows that you have hidden dangers, and this place is in the small world of Venerable Lei Yan, if there is any accident, I'm afraid it won't be beautiful. ”

This is the same for Senior Sister Yue. ”

Mo Yu looked back at Yue Ling, and his gaze did not change.

"Since the junior brother doesn't listen to persuasion, then ......"

Yue Ling's beautiful eyes lowered and she stopped talking.

But at this moment, Wu Zicheng and Shuiyang Zhenren, who were gradually approaching the altar, suddenly made a move, and in the midst of the aura riot, they rushed towards the Extreme Yang True Fire.

The strength of a real person is so fast, especially Wu Zicheng, the upper elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who almost came to the altar in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, when this seat doesn't exist!"

In the angry shouts, the crimson seemed to be like a meteor, and the battle frenzy soared into the sky, and the giant sword in his hand immediately slashed towards Wu Zicheng!

Wu Zicheng smiled yin, and a cold glow all over his body also shot out.

"Stubborn, war madness, I haven't seen you for many years, I don't know how much your strength has improved?"

"Then you'll see!!"

Boom ——!!

The waves of qi swept away, the space oscillated, and the powerful aura continued to collide.

War Maniac and Wu Zicheng officially fight!

Shui Yang Zhenren was a little weaker, but he also rushed to the altar at this moment, but his target was not the Extreme Yang True Fire, but ...... Straight to Mo Yu!

A burning hatred rises to the sky!

"Evil obstacles!!!I'm going to break you to pieces!!"

The hoarse voice was filled with incomparable grief and resentment, and Shuiyang Zhenren had learned from Yue Ling that his sister, his descendants, had all been slaughtered by the demon in human skin in front of him!

As the heir of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Yue Ling has many eyes and ears in his hands, which is like the news that the sky has fallen, but he can't help but believe it.

He and his sister Shuiyue were born in a poor family, and the brother and sister have gone through countless hardships to get to where they are today.

And now, everything is so simply determined by Mo Yu's words!

"Ah!!h

"Brute, give me !! death"

Shui Yang Zhenren's eyes were extremely red, and his blood and tears were like flames, as if he was about to burn everything.

Mo Yu stood in place, still looking at the moon spirit above, listening to the mournful roar in his ears, and only glanced at Shuiyang Zhenren with his residual vision.

"If you want to hurt the young master, you need to ask the old man if he agrees!"

In the cold snort, Lin Huaiyuan's whole body had already condensed an eerie evil light, and with a step on his toes, he rushed out suddenly, and directly blasted the agitated Shui Yang Zhenren out of the altar.

The yin and evil intent overflowing from his body is much stronger than Wu Zicheng, who is fighting with a war madman.

"Get out of here!!"

Shuiyang Zhenren was furious, and his aura swept wildly, slapping Lin Huaiyuan on his chest.

Seeing this, Lin Huaiyuan sneered and greeted him with the same palm!

Rumble!!

The aura convergence burst open.

Lin Huaiyuan and Shuiyang real people confront!

At this time, the two battlefields outside the altar kept colliding, and ripples of energy rushed out, and if ordinary warriors saw it, they would be frightened.

However, Mo Yu stood in the altar, looking up, the moon spirit stood in the sky, looking down, and the two of them seemed to have heard of the confrontation between the two battlefields.

"Senior Brother Mo, this extreme yang is really hot, you really don't want to let it?"

The moon spirit spoke first.

When Mo Yu heard this, he chuckled and shook his head.

"In that case......

The moon spirit's eyes sharpened, and a stream of immortal mist floated out from his body, and the terrifying aura surged violently.

"Then don't blame the moon spirit for being offended!"