Heaven should have the virtue of a good life, but now the trouble shows an alternative kind of slaughter, just now all the living beings are fleeing with the souls of the dead, trying to fight for a glimmer of life, but the next moment is celebrating with the sky, as if rejoicing that this catastrophe is about to leave, only those creatures with keen spiritual sense faintly feel that such a catastrophe is not only not leaving, but just a beginning!

Mo Li's eyes were waveless, and the technique of blood pupils could penetrate the void and spy on a wisp of origin, and he was horrified to see that those creatures who rushed out of the territory did not leave safely, but were imprisoned by a silk thread, hanging in a huge net, and wisps of terrifying brilliant runes bloomed at this moment, covering them with great precision.

"It's ...... This is to probe their minds, to understand this side of the world, to spy on some rumors of the wasteland!" Mo Li was even more frightened, he seemed to feel that such a catastrophe was spreading wildly, those points of light were wriggling like small worms, and the spirit of those bound monks seemed to have become particularly sluggish, without the slightest heroic appearance, dying, weak!

The silk threads were sprinkled, and the living beings seemed to have broken free, but when their bodies landed in the wasteland, they were very strange and turned into countless points of light, like stars flying in the sky, and like meteorites from outside the sky, which was jaw-dropping, and once again sensed an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Boom ......" The sky is changing, the gloomy color is changing, as if it has become a purgatory, and the endless blood light is like the mouth of the giant beast opening its blood, which makes people change color!

Mo Li was also trying his best to avoid the attacks of these light and rain, and out of the corner of his eye, he also saw a gray-haired old man, on crutches, staggering, and ragged clothes standing on the edge of a remote mountain cliff, a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes supported him, staring at this changing wasteland without sorrow or joy!

Mo Li was terrified, because the old man in front of him was a monk who had reached the Venerable realm, and he did not leave, but hibernated, and now he appeared with a respite.

"Woo ......" The sky trembled, and the three terrible brute weapons seemed to have a subtle induction, the whole body trembled, and wisps of brilliance were sprinkled again at this moment, and in the space crack torn in the distance, a spear suddenly shot out, and the whole body was scorched black, but if you vaguely observe, you will find that this black is actually the blood that has precipitated and transformed with the baptism of time, and the monstrous arrogance is unscrupulous, pushing in all directions!

The old man's face was like ashes, his body flew into the distance as fast as lightning, and he could only see a ray of ghostly light with the naked eye, but the spear that came from outside the sky was even faster, as if carrying the death intent of the sky, and rushed towards the old man with a sigh.

"Puff ......" spear with its devastating power completely penetrated the old man's chest, and the terrifying power completely affected the young man, ** shattered in an instant, the form and spirit were extinguished, and he would never be reborn!

The spear flew into the distance again, not knowing what terrible power this spear contained, because all it could know was already destroyed by it!

"Not all of this catastrophe is fake, some of them are also real, and most of them are also true!" Mo Li muttered, his eyes were uncertain, and he was not prepared to flee in the slightest, but fortunately, he was not a Venerable, and the aura he sensed was correspondingly reduced, which made him particularly afraid!

However, although he is in such a terrifying scene of annihilation, the creation contained in it is immeasurable, especially those terrifying points of light, if he can use this to refine his perception, he is more likely to comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven, and use this to cast his own avenue and achieve an immortal body!

And there were not a few people who shared the same thoughts with Mo Li, and they each sat in one place, and they continued to listen to the traces of the Derivation Dao, and strings of very mysterious runes stirred around.

Mo Li also sat cross-legged, his hands intertwined, like the sun and the moon together, yin and yang, the whole person's heart became more and more ethereal, only the traces of the avenue in the mind, but also able to see the golden villain in his mind hugging out, looking around, those bursts of light were forced to absorb when they touched the god king ding, the birds, beasts, insects and fish, fierce birds and beasts also appeared in the next moment, filled with the atmosphere of the avenue and the song, leading into the body!

Mo Li's physical body is a very strong existence, comparable to the physical body of the Tibetan Sect, and it is not weaker than the incorruptible body of the Buddha Sect.

Mo Li completely opened his heart, every inch of his body, even every wisp of blood and even every pore reached the peak of artistic conception at this moment, his body and mind were comfortable, and the wisps of return were not destroyed by the God King Ding in the next moment, and the starving ghost was summarized in the body by Mo Li, so as to deduce the traces of the Great Dao!

But Mo Li sensed a huge resistance in an instant, as if those avenues that had melted into his body did not have the slightest sign of identifying with him, which reminded him of the rumors about the untimely death of the Holy Body!

It is rumored that the Holy Body is congenitally insufficient, and it should not be able to cultivate, and even if it can be cultivated, it will not be able to reach the height of the ancient times, because this body vein is too powerful and is not accepted by the heavens, and it has been cursed by the heavens.

Mo Li's god trembled, but that strong will was no longer a few rumors that could dispel his thoughts, he believed that he could break out of a new world, be proud of the eternals, recreate the splendor of the ancient holy body, and be on par with heaven and earth!

Mo Li's hands were still beating out terrible lines, each line was like a quaint symbol, it was the runes conceived by his natal essence blood, all of them were precipitated into the body, and all the stars and light points smelted in his body were continued, and they were vaguely smelted into an all-in-one machine, but for him, it would eventually be a kind of resistance, and he couldn't really comprehend the avenue, but he was not in a hurry, and ruminated like an old cow bits and pieces of what he had learned, and now he was still in the middle of the sacrificial array realm, and there was still a long way to go before the next big realm!

He analyzed it little by little, day after day, I don't know how long it has been, the glued points of light in his body finally have a trace of melting, and Mo Li also seems to feel a very strange aura, which is not sincere and mysterious, and can only be understood.

Mo Li's ** became smoother, his bronzed skin became tougher, and now he was already a brute force that could be used with his bare hands, and ordinary monks were no longer his opponents, he slowly opened his eyes, he didn't know what was going on these days. But his keen spiritual sense told him that this wasteland was really in turmoil!

He rode the Void Ancient Skin into the void as quickly as possible, and he hurried to melt the stars in his body, his target this time was the Fire Country, he wanted to see if the people of the Fire Country could escape the catastrophe, but he was still shocked when he arrived at his destination......