The secret of the Desolate Ancient Tribe was revealed, which really shocked Mo Li, as if this tribe had become particularly strange in front of his eyes, as if the appearance of the Desolate Ancient Tribe was not so simple, and whether it was to guard this black hole was unknown

Mo Li looked into the distance, he figured out the right direction, took Ah Hei to the distance again, and in a blink of an eye, he stepped into the mountains where the ** snowflakes fell, where there were once buried people of the tribe, who fought bloodily for the tribe and finally fell into the bloody battlefield

Now that I think about it, it still makes people crazy, Mo Li's mood has become more and more indifferent, the cold of this cold snow seems to freeze into his heart, all the time and no longer touches the warm current of the terrifying **, his footsteps sometimes stop, sometimes mourn, as if yesterday's scene of killing is still dangling in front of him, a weak corpse** has now become a skeleton, bone stubble, Sensen, there is no life, there is no sacrifice, and finally it is returned to this **mountain, since then it has become a broken world, people do not know each other

Mo Li slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to caress the snowflakes on the ground, the biting coldness was numb, but it also made him kill intent, indifferent as gold and iron, he wanted to spread out the dusty memory, and he also wanted to spread out the **** covered by lies.

Step by step, they slowly walked along the road towards the territory of the Tashan tribe, and the road became particularly rugged, without the slightest flatness at all, faintly becoming a little winding, in disrepair, becoming what it is today, the torrent on the mountain is constantly washing, as if to wash away the dirt of this side of the world

The Tashan tribe gradually came into view, it still hasn't changed in any way, and it's still so vast, as if it is the sustenance of many clansmen, Mo Li stopped for a long time, once upon a time, he was so weak like a little child, he entered the Tashan tribe weakly, he didn't understand anything, he was stunned, he would always be ridiculed by others, but the barbarian would always laugh and go, and he didn't get angry

Mo Li stepped into the Tashan tribe, a ** full of antiquity, it made people so sad, as if the once good and the bad were in the mind, the tribe of the tribe has long been unknown, for me withered houses are still preserved, did not suffer much damage, Mo Li, he slowly moved to the back mountain, where he opened his fangs for the first time, and it was also the first time he announced that when he returned, the edge overshadowed the ancient dragon, even the people of the Tai'a tribe could not beat its edge, the real tribe is proud of the master

It's a pity that it was a big chaos at that time, and the former glory has become a fragmented existence like a cloud of smoke, he stood in the mountain and felt a **** breath, as if this mountain was buried with a **non** explosion and unwilling breath, roaring to the sky, full of resentment

"Tianniu ......" Mo Li muttered, how sharp his spiritual sense was, and he faintly sensed a low roar echoing in his mind, is it so melodious and ancient, as if it has always been like this, in the past, Mo Li's cultivation was shallow, and he didn't hear the slightest strange sound, but now he can faintly hear the roar of Tianniu, so unwilling and resentful

Mo Li's footsteps were fast, and in a blink of an eye, he walked into the Manshan Mountain, and walked through the steps, so familiar and difficult, but now there was no pressure, as if the rules of the Manshan Mountain had no effect on him at all, he reached the top of the mountain in a few steps, and in a few breaths, he reached the top of the mountain, nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, the inexplicable law was flowing, that was almost a barbarian bull roaring unwillingly, unwilling to be detained here

The top of the mountain is foggy, shrouded in fog, full of mysterious ** color, but for Mo Li, there is no pressure, he uses the source spirit eye to break through the void and go straight to the depths of the mountain, it is a tall altar, the ancient altar on the bracket has long been broken, as if it may collapse at any time, there is just an incense burner on the altar, nothing else, but even so, it makes this mountain full of different breaths and laws

And in front of the altar at this moment, there is a pool of blood, very large and bloody, the blood on it has not yet condensed**, the blood stains are shocking, a layer of looming divine power will seal him, making people's pupils shrink suddenly, what kind of means is that, in such a strange and wonderful way, it is no wonder that this day cow struggles and cannot escape, and will eventually be completely worn out into dust

Mo Li Moran, this is a heavenly bull, his body is very large, it can be called a mountain, even if it is now turned into a bloodstained skeleton, it looks just as fearful and palpitating, this is definitely a big murderer 1, you can push the existence of all opponents, otherwise why do you stay here with a side shock

"Help me, save my ......," Mo Li stopped, and a faint breath came out of the Heavenly Cow, dying and exhausted

"How long have you been guarding this place, where are the people of the tribe here, and who are you, are you also from the upper realm," Mo asked suspiciously

"I am the Bull Demon King, and I have been **** by the giants of the upper realm, and this place has been hundreds of thousands of years old, and recently, the tribe here has also been led away by a mysterious light source, and it should have entered the upper realm," the Bull Demon King once again sent out a faint divine sense, praying that Mo Li could remove the incense burner on the altar, and he could break out of the seal

However, Mo Li realized that the age of this Bull Demon King was very old, and his fierce aura was very huge, which seemed to have become a ** will for him to strive for self-improvement

"How can I smell a special breath on you, could it be that you are my old friend," the Bull Demon King let out a faint breath again, he really felt a **familiar breath, that was a homologous breath, and the next moment the Bull Demon King said that the source of this ** breath was the real strongest breath, which was the breath of his senior brother, which belonged to the Fighting Saint Ape, which made him particularly excited

Mo Li was also surprised, he didn't expect that the Bull Demon King really told this layer of mystery, and it was also recorded in ancient books that the Bull Demon King and the Fighting Holy Ape were brothers, they once went to the Western Elysium to seek the world's strongest scriptures, but when they got there, they suffered a catastrophe that could be called destruction, and then they fled and never heard from again

"You turned out to be the **** of the senior brother, it's really rare to see him, but he was grumpy, I didn't expect to come to such a field," the Bull Demon King said again, full of sighs and sorrows, once upon a time, they also had a storm, that shocked the heavens and the world, but now, no matter how good the time is, there will always be a time to pass, and no matter how brilliant the momentum is, there will eventually be a time to decline

"Those giants in the upper realm, I will eventually go up to settle the blood debt, and the blood will be repaid," the Bull Demon King roared, full of unwillingness, it was a humiliating time, and now it has fallen to such a point, it is really unbearable to look back on, full of ferocity

"Could it be that your brothers and sisters have been ****......" Mo Li wondered what kind of existence they had provoked, and they were treated like this...