At this moment, Mo Yu felt the rich shadow of death, and his keen intuition made him almost certain that once the Fourth Divine Yang collapsed, he would never be able to escape the next catastrophe!

After struggling for so long, I didn't expect this result to be like this, it's really unacceptable.

Mo Yu was full of bitterness, but he was powerless to make any changes.

At this moment, a cold low drink clearly came into his ears, "Gather your mind, absorb this trace of true fire power, and break through the realm!"

The sound came from Qin Qing'er.

Mo Yu didn't have time to think about it, a pure white filament had directly broken into his soul space, it was like a wick, the surface was quietly burning with pure white flames, but from this flame, there was an oppression from the origin level!

The magma lake on the ground was completely calm and there were no more waves, and the first, second, and third divine sun burning flames were extinguished at the same time, and even the fourth divine yang, which collapsed in the silence in the slight trembling, suddenly fell silent under the pressure of this breath, as if it had been sealed.

In his soul space, all fluctuations disappeared at this moment.

This...... What kind of flame power is it that has such terrifying power!

Mo Yu had a clear intuition, even if it was just this trace of flame, it was definitely not something he could refine, and the slightest touch would be incinerated into ashes. Qin Qing'er actually sent such a terrifying flame into his soul space, and he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. But just as his mind turned, a trace of flame broke into it moved instantly, and its speed was unimaginably fast, and it directly submerged into the fourth divine yang in a flash, and the oppressive power that filled the space dissipated in an instant.

Mo Yu's heart was shocked, and the violent soul fluctuations of the fourth god suddenly calmed down, and a layer of flames burned quietly.

The power that rushed into a trace of flame was directly refined and integrated into it without the slightest resistance, as if they were originally of the same origin, and the fusion was as natural and simple as the intersection of water. After making up for the last trace of deficiency, the Fourth Divine Yang condensation was completed! Moreover, the flames that jumped and burned on its surface were actually faint white......

Qin Qing'er felt his sudden surge in soul cultivation, and a trace of complexity gradually revealed in her eyes. Since she had absorbed the power of his true fire so easily, things were really as she felt, and what she had deliberately gathered to find by the clone had already been obtained by him.

She was trapped because of this, but she had to use his power to get out, and she had to put this trace of true fire power into his hands...... Perhaps this is what fate is destined, from the inheritance of that existence, he has found his most suitable successor, and this trace of true fire power is something that belongs to him.

Thinking of this, she looked at Mo Yu, and her gaze changed a little. Maybe he is just an inconspicuous ordinary monk at the moment, but since he has obtained his inheritance, his future is destined to be unusual! Thinking of Mo Yu's calm and calm state of mind and terrifying will, Qin Qing'er couldn't help but have a thought in her heart, if she could escape the current catastrophe, maybe in more than ten years, there would be another peak monk in this world!

"If you can be selected by his inheritance, you will naturally be a person with deep luck, maybe this time, I can use his luck to avoid this fateful catastrophe!" Qin Qing'er muttered, her eyes looking at the Heavenly Bow of Tribulation, but there was a hint of hesitation. After a few breaths of silence, she slowly shook her head and suppressed the thought in her heart.

After most of the day, Mo Yu's eyes slowly opened, warm and calm, and his dark eyes were as undetectable as a deep ocean, and a layer of light flashed slightly on his ruddy face. He stood up and bowed respectfully, "Thank you seniors for your help." ”

"You don't need to thank me, it's supposed to be yours. Qin Qing'er said coldly, her face calm, "If you and I can leave, it's not too late for you to ask me about this matter again, have you been prepared now?"

Mo Yu frowned in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface, just said, "The junior is ready." ”

Qin Qing'er nodded, she got up and said lightly, "The moment I give up my clone, my soul will temporarily attach to your body, and I will resist the blood robe protector and suppress it with the help of treasures." As soon as the Eternal Altar Phantom is torn apart, you will flee immediately, and do not try to fight the Blood-robed Protector, even if he will be injured when destroying the altar, it is still not something you can contend with. As long as you can sustain three breaths, we'll be fine. ”

Mo Yu's heartstrings were slightly relaxed, Qin Qing'er really still had the means, otherwise, with his current strength, even if his cultivation rose sharply, it would be impossible to take her soul out of front of the blood robe protector. But if he only resisted the three breaths, he would still have some hope if he used the power of the Heavenly Bow to kill. With a shake of his hand, the phantom of the Heavenly Bow fell directly into Mo Yu's hands. In the past ten days, although he didn't know how much strength the Heavenly Bow had recovered, he should not be weak.

"Rest assured, if it's just a three-breath time, it shouldn't be too difficult. The voice of the killing sky sounded in the bottom of his heart, calm and cold, but naturally contained strong self-confidence.

Mo Yu felt at ease in his heart, and arched his hand: "The younger generation must go all out." ”

"Good. Qin Qing'er nodded, she didn't delay any longer, the dazzling golden light instantly burst out from her body, and the rich golden dignity was supreme, making people feel awe-inspiring to crawl at her feet. The vast ocean-like power instantly filled the entire space, and Mo Yu's breathing almost stopped at this moment.

In the next moment, the golden light roared out like a swimming dragon, and before Mo Yu could see what was happening, her weak but still cold and calm voice came from her ears, "Follow the golden light, go!"

Mo Yu's body reacted in an instant, his feet fell suddenly, and the power of his strong body burst out from the soles of his feet in an instant, and the powerful driving force made his body roar up, followed by the golden light, and jumped up violently!

In the depths of the misty mire, the Eternal Altar stood quietly, and at this moment, the incomparably terrifying power fluctuations broke out instantly, and the bright and dazzling gold instantly tore apart the altar projection, illuminating this misty world that has no light all year round. The golden light and blood qi were instantly entangled and fought frantically, and the terrifying power shook away all the dense fog within a radius of thousands of meters, and the mire below was pressed down by dozens of meters, and the surface was as smooth as a mirror, forming an incomparably huge quagmire pit.

The moment the altar shattered, the blood-colored broken tortoise shell in Gu Lin's hand trembled violently, and a roar of anger came from it, and then it collapsed and turned into countless pieces. He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face quickly turned pale, but his eyes became brighter than ever, revealing excitement!

"Qin Qing'er, you finally made a move, since you have given up your clone, then leave it to the emperor!"

There was a loud "boom", and the massive Heaven and Earth Yuan Force in the void suddenly surged up like a tide, quickly converging towards the center, and a 100-meter-sized pitch-black bone palm appeared in the twist, carrying a terrifying and irresistible power and slammed down!

The Spirit Emperor Peak Cultivator struck with all his might, and the terrifying power made the space tremble, giving birth to a circle of ripples like water waves. Every seemingly inconspicuous ripple contained the terrifying power of the Spirit Emperor, enough to easily wipe out any cultivator below the Spirit Emperor Realm!

Mo Yu's figure rushed to the blood-colored altar, he didn't pause, and without even looking for the figure of the blood-robed protector, he fled directly into the distance according to Qin Qing'er's explanation. But at this moment, a strong aura of crisis descended in an instant and completely enveloped his mind, and the rich aura of death made him cold all over! The next moment, the terrifying Heaven and Earth Yuan Force fluctuations above his head appeared in the induction, and the surging power only needed a slight tremor to completely kill him, and completely erase his body and soul from the world!

But at this moment, there was no fear on Mo Yu's face, his eyes were calm and cold, and some were just calm and decisive. If you want to get out of here alive, you naturally have to face the killing of the blood-robed protector, which is something that has been expected for a long time, and naturally you will not feel helpless and afraid. Even though the power of the Blood Robe Protector at this moment was a little stronger than he expected, what Mo Yu needed to do was not to fight him head-on, he only needed to hold on for three breaths.

So he suddenly turned around, raised the phantom of the Heavenly Bow in his hand, and pulled it away violently!

"Bang" "Bang" sounded softly, he pulled the bow, his two fingertips shattered at the same time, a large amount of blood burst out, and was shattered by a powerful force into a blood mist, and the black blood qi gushing out of the void and this blood mist were entangled with each other, and quickly fused into a blood-colored long arrow, and a thick vein like blood appeared on the arrow, and the terrifying aura like a sea of corpse blood that could be created by slaughtering hundreds of millions of living beings broke out instantly, and the air instantly became viscous, filled with a rich smell of blood!

The frantic flow of soul power made Mo Yu's eyes dim rapidly, but the finger he pinched the tail of the arrow was still stable without a trace of tremor. The black bone palm on the top of his head had not yet fallen, but there was already a terrifying aura on his face, and the robes on his body instantly drummed and hunted, and the slightly longer black hair was churning up and down the back of his head. "Hum" "Hum" In the light sound, the long arrow was constantly trembling, and the thick veins that appeared on its surface actually twisted slightly, as if it had its own life, and at the same moment, its breath reached its peak!

Mo Yu didn't hesitate, he pinched his fingers and released them instantly! The moment the long arrow was released, the painful and desperate roars of countless creatures erupted from nothingness, and the body of the arrow instantly burned with raging blood flames, and in this surging flame, a long river of blood floating white bones appeared, the headless mural on the desert altar, the golden pagoda rising from the depths of the desert, and the outline of a huge city in the depths of the dense fog...... Circles of spatial ripples were directly torn apart by it, and the long arrows burning with blood flames seemed to come from hell, with the deepest and most decisive aura of destruction, wanting to tear everything that stood in its way to shreds!