Looking down carefully, this three-life ghost king face bead has not been completely condensed and formed, otherwise it would not be only the size of a cat's eye, and it has not driven the other two ghost face beads to transform.

Mo Yu felt a trace of regret in his heart, but soon shook his head with a smile.

Even if it is just a half-finished ghost king face bead, with the twin ghost face beads, the power will be unimaginable!

This harvest is enough to make any monk blush, how can he not be satisfied?

Being able to condense the Three Lives Ghost King Face Bead, the strength of this Ghost Face Flower is even stronger than he expected!

If you hadn't taken advantage of it and used the Xuanhuang Sword to severely damage it, it might not have been so simple to kill it.

Taking a breath and concentrating on his thoughts, Mo Yu injected a trace of divine thought, and between the three ghost face beads and him, there was suddenly a little more connection, and when he encountered the enemy, it must be a big killing weapon!

At this moment, Mo Yu's face changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head and looked around the valley.

A huge shadow suddenly appeared in the line of sight, and its figure could not be seen clearly, only the red eyes, releasing a chilling killing machine!

The terrifying aura swept wantonly, setting off stormy waves in the void!

"Roar!"

A roar sounded from mid-air, and a few red thunderbolts flashed, and the thunder light illuminated the figure of this thing.

It resembles a monk in appearance, with an elongated face, a large open mouth, and hideous fangs.

Behind him, two fleshy wings spread out, and gusts of wind stirred up in the fanning.

But that's not the end.

The valley shook, the ground shattered, and a strange rhizome plant emerged from the crack and spread rapidly.

Mo Yu could feel it clearly, and the attention of these three fell on the three ghost face beads in his hands...... They are supposed to be the enemies of the Ghostface, and now they are attracted by its death!

Without any hesitation, he stepped heavily under his feet, the ground burst, and the figure of Zhong Mo Yu retreated outward like lightning.

The ghost face flower that can give birth to the face beads of the three-life ghost king, the strength is unimaginably terrifying, and the one who can be the enemy of it must be an existence of the same level.

In the face of three such terrifying existences, even if Mo Yu broke out with all his might, the outcome was unpredictable.

In this way, it is best to go naturally!

The strange creature in the shadows roared, and a dark cloud poured out, turning into gray chains and roaring through the void.

In mid-air, the strange creature with raw flesh wings on its back suddenly opened its mouth, and there was a red thunderbolt blasting out, as thick as a column of water.

The rhizome plants that burst out of the cracked earth suddenly vibrated and fell into the monk's ears, and there were countless sharp howls, countless rhizomes dancing wildly!

Mo Yu frowned, and the face beads of the three living ghost kings in his hands glowed with black light at the same time, and a blue-faced fanged ghost face appeared from each of them, and he opened his mouth and roared silently.

The bodies of the three strange and fierce creatures stiffened at the same time, and the attacks they sent out produced a trace of delay.

Seizing this opportunity, Mo Yu's figure flashed one after another, bringing up countless afterimages in the air, avoiding the attacks of the three parties, and retreating frantically to the outside of the valley.

Soon, the angry roars of three strange creatures were heard behind him.

......

Half an hour later, Mo Yu stopped, gasping for breath, his face pale.

Fortunately, there is a three-life ghost king faceball, otherwise he has no way to get rid of the pursuit behind him.

Thinking of the strength of the three strange creatures, even with his mind, he couldn't help but feel a chill behind him.

"It's a real hell!" with a low sigh, Mo Yu suppressed his thoughts, and his gaze quickly fell to the ground.

In the flick of his sleeve, the Xuanhuang Sword appeared and stabbed into the ground in a flash.

With a loud "boom" sound, the Xuanhuang Sword flew back into his hand after more than a dozen breaths, and a deep circular hole appeared in the ground.

Mo Yu jumped into it, covering the entrance of the cave with a large stone that remained, unless he got close to it, he would never be discovered in the hell where his thoughts were suppressed.

More than ten zhang deep underground, it was carved into a circular space with a diameter of more than one zhang, which was not large but enough to be used temporarily.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged, and his hands struck out runes one after another, turning into a powerful prohibition, imprisoning all the breath here.

After carefully sensing that there was nothing wrong, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

This time, he was chased by three strange creatures before fighting with Ghostface, and his strength was greatly lost, and he suffered some injuries.

This state, in hell, is extremely dangerous. That's why Mo Yu is so cautious and looks for a place to recuperate for himself.

......

A figure, like a boulder, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and with a loud "boom", a deep pit was smashed on the ground.

Countless cracks spread.

In a muffled snort, Jin Dao's face turned red, but he swallowed a mouthful of reverse blood, allowing the injuries in his body to become more serious.

Backhanded, a cobblestone appeared in the hand, and there were two cracks on the surface of this object, exuding a strong smell of time.

There was no movement, and the moment the cobblestone fell into his hand, the breath of the golden path completely disappeared from this heaven and earth.

He closed his eyes and lay at the bottom of the pit, like a piece of dead wood, not moving.

Soon, in the midst of the terrible sound of breaking through the air, a red figure roared over.

Hmmm-

Its figure stopped at the place where the golden path fell, and its scarlet eyes slowly swept around it.

But no matter how it searched, the aura in the lock had completely dissipated.

With an angry roar, the crimson figure raised his hands, and a ball of red light condensed, and then exploded into countless thin lines and shot towards the earth.

Burst...... Burst...... Burst......

In the countless muffled sounds, countless small potholes appeared densely on the ground, and they were bottomless.

The nose of the crimson figure, sniffing in the air, quickly let out a low roar, and its eyes locked in one direction.

Phew-

Its figure roared away.

After a few breaths, Jin Dao at the bottom of the pit could no longer suppress his physical injuries, and blood instantly gushed out, soaking his robes.

He raised his head, revealing a miserable white face, but his eyes were calm, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of blood in his palm suddenly disappeared, and was teleported into the distance by the power of the stone bead.

It was with this that he was able to lure the monster away.

Click-

Another crack was added to the stone bead.

Jin Dao took a deep breath, his body shook, and the blood-stained robe on his body was directly shattered, revealing seven terrifying blood holes on his body.

But at this moment, as the flesh wriggled, the blood holes had stopped bleeding.

Taking out a new robe from the ship, Jin Dao jumped out of the deep pit, slightly identified the direction, and the figure quickly moved away.

......

The young man surnamed Kong pointed his finger into the void, and every time his finger fell, a golden text appeared, and at the same time, a great Confucian phantom disappeared into it.

In the blink of an eye, he dropped forty-nine fingers in a row.

"Ru Feng!"

In the flick of his sleeve, forty-nine golden words whistled away, covering the figure of a middle-aged monk on the ground.

Poof-

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the young man surnamed Kong's face suddenly turned pale, without any hesitation, turned around and galloped away.

He was badly wounded, but his eyes became brighter.

"A real hell...... After this tempering, if I do not die, I will be canonized in the future and set foot in the Nine Heavens!"