Chapter 767: Breaking the Burial Curse
"Quick! call out all the divine crystals in the sect's treasury and activate the blessing divine array with all your might!" The sect master, whose beard was white, roared anxiously, completely losing his usual calm and majestic demeanor, he looked nervous, turned to look at the middle-aged monk behind him who was even more nervous than him, and comforted him weakly: "Senior brother must seize the opportunity, once the vacancy in the imperial throne appears, you will release the induction of cultivation to compete for the rules of heaven and earth, you have been stranded at the peak of the royal rank for thousands of years, both cultivation and control of the rules of the plane have reached the limit, this time you will definitely succeed!"
"There is no chance for my brother, you will be the only hope of my Donghua Sect, as long as you can break through the Emperor Realm, my Donghua Sect will soar to the sky!
The middle-aged monk nodded vigorously, his heart beating vigorously, and his eyes welled up with deep longing. He has been known as a rare genius since he was a child, and he has advanced by leaps and bounds to reach the god king level in less than two thousand years, but since then, his path of cultivation has been forcibly cut off.
The seventy-two emperors are intact, no matter how hard he cultivates, no matter how amazing he is, he can't go half a step further. After waiting for more than 3,000 years, there is finally the matter of killing the emperor, he must seize this opportunity to achieve the god emperor in one fell swoop and step to the top of Shinto cultivation!
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On a black star, there are poor mountains and bad waters, and the poisonous miasma stretches for thousands of miles, making the whole sky gray.
The old man's body was immersed in the black mire, revealing only a vicious and hideous head.
He looked up at the sky and let out a low roar, "Thirty thousand years! Thirty thousand years! I have experienced four emperor killings, but each time I have failed!"
"But this time, I'm going to succeed, and no one can stop me!
Boom –
Boom –
Above the entire star, countless columns transformed by poisonous miasma and mist rose into the sky, stirring the gray sky, showing colorful colors.
The terrifying and cold aura spread wildly to heaven and earth unscrupulously.
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"I must get the vacancy of the emperor's throne! Achieve the position of the god-emperor and deter the heavens!"
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"Die, die, die! This king is ready, and no one wants to snatch the throne with me!"
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Mo Yu didn't know that at this moment, countless people were looking forward to his death in order to give up one of the seventy-two emperors that did not exist.
His expression was gloomy and his face was cold, although he knew that the hatred with the Burial Curse Sect was irresolvable, he did not expect them to arrive so soon.
It is worthy of being a super sectarian force, and the means are really strong!
But it was not easy to kill him.
With a wave of his sleeves, Xingcai and the others were directly put into the storage ring, Mo Yu took a step, and his figure appeared directly in mid-air. Since the Burial Curse Sect has put up a huge battle, it is obvious that his whereabouts have been locked, so why hide his head and tail again, and the powerful aura will directly break out of his body.
This move immediately attracted countless attention on the bull horn star.
"Is he the one the person the Burial Curse Sect wants to kill?"
"No, although this person is not weak, he is not qualified to let the Burial Curse Sect pay so much attention to his cultivation!"
This is true...... But if it weren't for him, why would this person come forward, could it be that he couldn't get used to the style of the Burial Spell Sect?"
"If that's the case, I admire his courage and feel stupid for his actions!"
In the Burial Curse Peerless Array, Soul Gu took one step forward, saw his figure clearly, and his eyes suddenly showed resentment, "Mo Yu, the seventh deacon of the Patrol Division, kill my Soul Kun, a descendant of the Burial Curse Sect, his crime is unforgivable, and he will be stripped of his position as the Patrol Division, and my Burial Curse Sect will come forward to kill him!"
"Mo Yu, today next year will be your death! The first turn of the Burial Curse Peerless Array, Bone Hand!"
The dark gray clouds that covered the sky and the sun were surging violently, and Soul Gu solemnly raised his hand and pressed it downward.
Boom –
The void trembled, and a ten-mile bone hand appeared, its whole body was crystal like jade, exuding a terrifying aura that shook the earth and the earth, and it crashed down.
The sky suddenly darkened, and a huge shadow completely enveloped Mo Yu.
"Ahh
"It is worthy of being the top shocking array that can trap the Emperor Rank! The power of this palm is enough to kill any King-level monk!" another monk said in a deep voice.
"Although I don't know why the Burial Curse Sect looks up to this monk named Mo Yu so much, he will definitely die today!"
"Under the Burial Curse Warrior Array, he is dead!"
The countless eyes that fell on Mo Yu suddenly showed pity, as if they had seen the tragic scene of him being smashed into flesh and blood in the sky.
But unlike everyone guessed, Mo Yu's expression was solemn, but there was no fear in his eyes, but they became brighter.
He let out a low roar from his mouth, and the curse bead in his body trembled, and the mighty curse power gushed out, instantly merging into his body.
Boom –
Mo Yu's aura then skyrocketed, and one body reached the peak of the king rank, but before he could witness the monk exclaim, his aura soared twice in a row in an instant, breaking through the limit of the king rank and reaching the realm of infinitely approaching the emperor rank.
This level, which was made into the realm of the Young Emperor by the Heavenly Monks, meant that it had transcended the royal rank, and it was only because there was no vacancy in the seventy-two rank of the emperor rank that it could not go further.
Although the young emperor has the intention of weakening, since he is contaminated with the word emperor, he can burst out with power, which is enough to be earth-shattering!
Without any hesitation, Mo Yu raised his hand and blasted out a fist towards the sky.
Boom –
Hundreds of millions of forces erupted, rolling up the endless heaven and earth Yuan power, turning into a waterfall that went against the sky, and collided with the big hand that pressed the white bones.
The collision of terrifying forces caused a violent distortion of space, and when it was compressed to the limit, it instantly shattered and exploded, turning into a frenzy of power that swept everything!
In an instant, the wind wrinkled, mixed with the terrifying power that crushed everything.
Puff –
Puff –
On the Bullhorn Star, countless monks were forcibly crushed to the ground by the terrifying aura descending from the sky, their eyes widened in disbelief.
This Mo language...... Such a terrifying strength was hidden! This sudden surge of strength was completely consistent with demonization, but his body did not change at all. For a while, the monk was not sure what kind of secret method he had used.
But it is an indisputable fact that Mo Yu is hard and fierce, and the eyes that were originally countless words of pity are now filled with deep awe.
"No wonder the Burial Curse Sect can be treated so carefully, it turns out that Mo Yu is actually a young emperor-level powerhouse!"
"Although the young emperor is strong, he is not an emperor rank after all, even if he faces a real emperor rank, he can fight, he is afraid that he will still be unable to escape. ”
"Unless he still has something to rely on, he can't avoid the killing situation of the Burial Curse Sect!"
One blow was fruitless, and Soul Gu's face did not change much, he had already fought Mo Yu a month ago, so he was naturally clear about his strength.
Today, the sect has laid a net of heaven and earth, this is just the beginning, no matter how he has cultivated against the sky, he will definitely die!
But if you can kill him with your own hands, it will be great.
Soul Gu's eyes flashed, and he roared again in his mouth, "The second turn of the Burial Curse, grimace!"
The invisible majestic cold power quickly converged, and a huge grimace appeared in the air, its whole body was pitch black, and the hollow eye sockets were burning with scarlet blood flames, and it let out a roar like a bull's roar, and then swallowed it fiercely!
Swallow it, and the wind and clouds change!
The irresistible power of swallowing erupted wildly, and in the dense cracking sound of "click" and "click", Mo Yu's space within a radius of several miles was actually torn out and flew into its mouth.
At the same time, the volume of the space that was cut out was also shrinking rapidly, and every inch was being compressed to the limit, becoming extremely hard, like a solid huge piece of iron, forcibly imprisoning Mo Yu, and there was no escape!
This blow, with the cultivation of the Young Emperor Realm, it is difficult to break free at all.
In the blink of an eye, the space debris was compressed to a size of only a dozen meters, and it disappeared into the mouth of the grimace in a flash.
Got it?
Soul Gu was slightly stunned, although he wanted to kill Mo Yu, but when this scene appeared in front of him, he felt a trace of disbelief.
This seems to be much weaker than the cultivation he showed that day, could there be something else hidden in it?
But soon he suppressed the thought in his heart, no matter why his strength was reduced, as long as he fell into the mouth of the grimace, he would definitely die!
Just as his thoughts swirled, the huge grimace in the air suddenly let out a roar, and the hideous face twisted into a look of pain.
In the next moment, it suddenly trembled, and then it burst violently, and a black shadow burst out of it, like a black lightning, and came straight to the Burial Spell Peerless Array!
The black robe was stirring, Mo Yu's face was expressionless, and in a pair of eyes, there was murderous intent.
You've already made a move, so now, it's my turn!
Soul Gu's gaze touched him, his body stiffened, and a trace of fear gushed out uncontrollably from the depths of his heart, seeing Mo Yu's figure approaching rapidly, he suddenly screamed, "Soul Burial Peerless Third Turn, Gray Eyes!"
A huge eyeball suddenly appeared in front of him, no eyeball, only a swirling gray vortex!
When the gaze falls, it is like the whole soul is going to be pulled into it.
Mo Yu's body was stunned, but in the next moment, the aura he exuded skyrocketed again!
The gray eyes trembled and collapsed, and in the void, a scream could be faintly heard.
In a tenth of a breath time, Mo Yu's figure had already come to Soul Gu, and without giving him any time to react, he raised his hand and punched him hard in the chest!
The sudden dent was accompanied by the sound of dense bone cracking, blood spurted wildly from his mouth and nose, and his body was directly blasted into the Burial Spell Peerless Array, and after a series of collisions and miserable howls, the operation of this powerful formation couldn't help but stagnate.
Mo Yu didn't hesitate, his feet moved and stepped into the Funeral Curse Peerless Array, and the tragic howls of dying suddenly sounded one after another, and more than a dozen clusters of blood flowers bloomed!
In just an instant, the elite cultivators of the Burial Spell Sect suffered heavy casualties.
"Look for death!" a low cry of voice, and the entire space suddenly fell to a standstill, everything was completely suppressed, and it was impossible to move even a little.
Soul Tian's face sank like water, his eyes were full of anger, he originally wanted to use the Burial Spell Peerless Array to test Mo Yu's cultivation, but he didn't expect that he would let the sect suffer such a loss if he didn't notice it for a while.
Monks who can participate in the Burial Mantra Peerless Array are at least at the Divine Monarch level, and they need countless drills to cooperate with the full power of the formation in good condition.
Dozens of people were instantly killed by Mo Yu today, including even a king rank who presided over the formation node, and if he wanted to complete it, it would inevitably take a lot of time and resources.
Thinking of this, his face became more and more ugly, and his gaze fell gloomily on Mo Yu, "Forcing Emperor Ben to show up, now, how do you want to die?"