In a hidden cave, Mo Yu let go of the suppression, and the power of white luck suddenly erupted like a river.

Roar –

With a roar, the dragon of luck appeared, absorbing the power of luck, and its form skyrocketed wildly.

In the blink of an eye, it reached 20 zhang, and then continued to break through, reaching 30 zhang...... In the end, it stayed at thirty-seven zhang.

After the volume of the dragon of luck increased greatly, it was even more condensed, like a living thing, the scale armor on its body was pale black, and the dark gold horns on the top of its head had also grown a lot, and it was dancing with its teeth and claws in mid-air, and its breath was compelling!

This is the luck of Liu Shen and a group of holy demon powerhouses, who wanted to be unfavorable to Mo Yu, but he was killed by him and seized the luck.

At the same time, in Mo Yu's soul space, the dark red vortex on the altar spewed red light, which was extremely weird. However, there is a powerful bloodline power, which flows out after being refined and purified, forming a brilliant waterfall and injecting it into his body.

The bloodline grew in cheers, and you could clearly feel that every inch of flesh and blood flowed with terrifying power, and it was constantly improving at an astonishing speed!

It's a big step closer to getting the Heavenly Dao gift that breaks through the Emperor Rank!

After a long time, when everything was calm, Mo Yuquan opened his eyes, and an electric light appeared in the void. The invisible and powerful momentum permeated from his body, containing infinite majesty.

"It's so strong! My current physical body, just pure strength, can directly seriously injure that Yintong. Mo Yu spoke in a low voice, his eyes showing joy, but he quickly calmed down.

"If you want to receive the blessings of heaven, the further back you go, the easier it is...... In less than ten years, I will definitely try my best to complete it. Only by breaking through the emperor rank can we seize the greatest opportunity in the beast god assessment. ”

Today, at the Beast God Wall, he killed the strong people of the Holy Demon Clan, but Mo Yu would never underestimate the monks of this realm because of this.

The Holy Demon Realm, which has not experienced a catastrophe and has completed the unification, is definitely far above the Xuan Emperor in terms of overall strength. It can also be inferred from this that the strength of the strong in this world must be extremely strong.

I'm afraid that the real powerhouses of the Holy Demon and Ear and Nose Realms are still in retreat and cultivation, ready for the upcoming Beast God Assessment.

At that time, there will inevitably be a big war!

Mo Yu's face was solemn, but his eyes became brighter, and he was not half frightened.

If you can't even get through this bump now, how can you talk about stepping into the two realms in the future and avenging the Xuanhuang clan.

In the ancient land, with the blood of the two realms of Tianjiao, he helped him continue to grow stronger.

It can also be regarded as recovering some interest for countless dead clansmen.

Taking a breath and calming the thoughts in his heart, Mo Yu stood up, took one step at a time, and the figure roared away.

"The Jinman Tribe Trade Fair is approaching, but I have to hurry up, and the mirage map cannot be lost. ”

In a few flashes, Mo Yu's figure swept away violently and disappeared at the end of sight.

......

The fog was thick, not ordinary white, but emitting a faint golden glow, extremely majestic.

A figure crossed his knees in the fog, his body was slender, his face screen was slightly blurred, but the vague figure naturally exuded Pei Ran's coercion, as if the heavens and the earth were going to prostrate under his feet.

Suddenly, the figure's eyes opened, calm and majestic, and said lightly: "What happened to disturb my practice." ”

He raised his hand and grabbed forward.

The golden mist swirled, forming a vortex that enveloped his palm.

Soon, the person withdrew his palm, and there was already a white bone slip in the palm of his hand.

After a few breaths, the figure snorted, and the golden mist in the sky surged violently, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, all of which merged into his body, revealing this figure.

He looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in a black and gold robe, handsome and majestic, like a god descending.

"Slaughter the strong of our clan, weaken the luck of my clan, no matter who you are, you must die. ”

In Sen Ran's low groan, the figure moved, and he couldn't see his movements clearly, and he disappeared.

......

"Interesting, the Holy Demon Realm has suffered a big loss this time. The crimson-robed monk gloated and smiled. He looked down, "Are you sure that kid from Jin Zun is out of the customs?"

Below, the strongest person of the One Nose Emperor Rank spoke respectfully, "Yes, my lord, the news has been confirmed. ”

The crimson-robed monk's smile was even brighter, "Tell me to go down and make every effort to track down the news of Mo Yu's person, and this seat suddenly has some interest in him." ”

"Yes, my lord!" the strongest man of the Emperor Rank turned and retreated, but he kept sneering in his heart.

If you dare to kill the strong people of our clan, Lord Bloodrobe will personally take action, and you will definitely regret coming to this world.

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[I transferred my daughter to the hospital this morning, and now in the Affiliated Hospital of Jining City, I did a brain CT in the afternoon, and the results will come out tomorrow...... I really don't have the energy, I apologize again, and when my daughter's condition is stable, I will work hard to renew the compensation. 】