The huge valley, shrouded in a thick mist, obscured everything in it.

In the quiet, there is an air of mystery.

The Chaos Turtle stopped at the edge of the mist, and Mo Yu stood up, his gaze swept around him, making a final comparison with the line in his mind.

This is it!

A key to open the pool of the gods is in the valley in front of you.

Mo Yu looked intently, his brows furrowed slightly.

This valley is anything but extraordinary.

A trace of uneasiness permeated his heart at the moment.

"My lord?" the Chaos Tortoise hesitated, apparently aware of it.

Mo Yu took a breath and nodded, "Let's go in." ”

If you have already come here, there is no reason to retreat.

The Chaos Tortoise nodded, and there was no objection to Mo Yu's decision.

It moved, like a small mountain, quietly cutting into the thick fog.

In the next moment, the Chaos Turtle sank suddenly, and with a muffled snort, it barely stabilized its figure.

This fog that fills the horizon is like it has the weight of ten thousand pounds!

Mo Yu frowned, this pressure also acted on him.

After a moment's thought, he said directly: "Fall to the ground." ”

Fighting this pressure, even for the Chaos Turtle, is a great loss.

Bang –

Bang –

In the loud noise, the body of the big turtle fell to the ground, and the ground cracked at the same time.

Almost at the same time, tiny streaks of blood sprouted from cracks in the ground and wound around its thick limbs.

The Chaos Turtle's face changed slightly, and with a low roar, its limbs moved forward, breaking all the blood strands wrapped around its limbs.

Soon, however, another bloodshot was born and continued to entangle.

The Stygian Saint looked solemn, staring at the broken blood that quickly disintegrated into the ground after the ground collapsed, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, it's the god burying the blood silkworm!"

"So it's this kind of thing!" the Chaos Turtle felt at ease, raised its body in a cold snort, and slammed it to the ground.

Boom –

There was a loud bang, a huge earthquake on the ground, and a terrifying force rushed into the depths of the earth. Under normal circumstances, this power is enough to tear apart the Divine Burial Blood Silkworm that is dormant in the ground, which is also the reason why the Chaos Tortoise felt a little relaxed before.

Soon, however, its face changed and it was completely gloomy.

Because in the depths of the earth, there was a roar, and the power of the Chaos Turtle to blast into the ground was forcibly resisted.

The blood streaks on the ground spawned faster, and it was clear that the Divine Burial Blood Silkworm that was dormant underground had been enraged by its actions.

"God Burial Blood Silkworm King!" the Chaos Tortoise roared in anger.

On the turtle's back, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Stygian Saint.

Mo Yu said in a deep voice, "What is it?"

The Immortal Saint forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, "The Divine Burial Blood Silkworm is a remnant of an ancient fierce beast, living deep underground, its body is fused with the earth, and it can continuously produce blood silk hunting. Once in its hunting range, unless it is wiped out, it will be hunted without a beginning and an end. No matter how powerful an existence is, it will be consumed little by little, and eventually become their food. ”

"Under normal circumstances, it can shake the earth and squeeze and crush the underground god burial blood silkworm, but this god burial blood silkworm has a silkworm king...... With the command of the Silkworm King, all the Divine Burial Blood Silkworms will work together to weave a large net to protect the clan, enough to withstand the bombardment from the ground. Moreover, judging from the production of the Silkworm King, the scale of this divine burial blood silkworm is extremely large, and I am afraid that the entire valley is their hunting range. ”

He spoke in great detail, a little verbose, but it was this that showed his uneasiness. It is not difficult to imagine the horror of being able to make a third-step powerhouse like this, and burying the blood silkworm by the gods!

Mo Yu's expression became more and more solemn.

He suddenly raised his hand, and the kingdom projection descended, and a giant beast phantom appeared, opening its mouth and roaring.

The majesty from the beast god swept in all directions!

The blood silk on the ground suddenly stagnated.

But in the next moment, a scream came from the depths of the earth, and its sound was like a child's night cry, extremely sharp and piercing.

Blood silk suddenly grew wildly, and the speed was faster than before!

The Chaos Tortoise roared in rage, its limbs swinging, causing the earthquake to tremble and shatter, shattering layers of blood.

Even if it faced the divine burial of the blood silkworm, it did not dare to be careless, otherwise the number of blood silks would accumulate to a certain extent, and it would be extremely difficult to break free.

Mo Yu's face was gloomy, this god buried the Blood Silkworm King, and he ignored the suppression of the beast god...... Even, he also felt a naked covetousness and greed.

What a fierce thing!

"It is rumored that the god buries the blood silkworm is not the spirit of heaven and earth, but the fierce creatures of heaven and earth that breed in a special environment, and they are fearless in devouring all things...... Now it seems that this rumor should be true. The Stygian Saint's voice was heavy, he hesitated, turned around and said, "My lord, if I can recover from my injuries, there may be a way to temporarily curb the Divine Burial Blood Silkworm." ”

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly became sharp, as if he wanted to see him through. After a few breaths, he nodded, and with a wave of his sleeves, the Chaos Lotus Platform appeared, "This thing is temporarily lent to you, recover from your injuries!"

Chaos Lotus Terrace!

The Stygian Saint's eyes widened suddenly, as an elder of the Third Holy Land, his vision naturally recognized this item, a supreme treasure born from chaos!

Mo Yu's figure, in front of his eyes, was suddenly covered with a thick layer of fog.

In his hand, there seem to be countless hole cards, one after another.

It's never easy to see!

He is worthy of being a person who is valued by the Lord......

The Holy Heart of the Underworld is flying and thinking, the Chaos Lotus Terrace, this is a legend, containing a monstrous thing of luck.

Those who can obtain it are all lucky, and have a great chance to impact and step into the fourth step.

Become the Supreme of the Three Realms!

He bowed and bowed, crossed his knees onto the Chaos Lotus Platform, and his voice unconsciously revealed deep awe.

"Supreme Treasure! Supreme Treasure...... Xingcai was also drunk at this moment, his eyes widened, his gaze was firmly glued to the Chaos Lotus Platform under the Underworld's body, and his mouth kept repeating muttering to himself, and his mind was already blank.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, suddenly raised his hand, covered his heart, and almost breathed in pain.

In this world, is there still a greater pain in the world that sees the treasure in front of you, but cannot contain it in your hands?

Xingcai really wants to cry, why is the Chaos Lotus Platform the thing of this evil star, why is this!

Could it be the torture of Heaven for him?

Ahh

I want to cry!

The calmest thing at the moment is the Chaos Turtle.

It was already convinced of Mo Yu's "identity", what was so strange about an existence that stood on the top of heaven and earth, with such a treasure as the Chaos Lotus Platform?

Only in this way can it be in line with the status of adults!

Turning his mind, he glanced down, densely packed with countless blood silk, a trace of disgust flashed in the eyes of the chaotic turtle, and his limbs jumped up violently, forcibly breaking the shackles of the blood silk, and his body slammed into the ground.

With a loud bang, a visible shockwave erupted, causing the ground to roll out as if it had been ploughed countless times.

To vent the anger in my heart!

......

The old man in white raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the infinite mist, revealing a little surprise.

This place is located in the depths of the Spirit Island, unless you go all the way straight, under normal circumstances, no one should be able to reach here in such a short time.

Could it be that the news of the map was leaked?

Thinking of the speculation in his heart all along, the old man in white frowned tightly, and after a short thought, he took a step forward, and his figure roared away.

He wanted to verify the confusion that had haunted him for thousands of years.

During the rapid journey, the old man's body emitted a faint layer of white light, which completely isolated his own breath, so that the underground god burial blood silkworm would not attack.

After a while, he stopped, his expression was slightly sluggish, and then he showed a wry smile and muttered: "This bit of cause and effect, the response is really fast!"

......

Mo Yu naturally also discovered that this monk who came from the depths of the mist, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he calmed down.

But deep down in my heart, I was a little more vigilant and raised twelve points of vigilance.

This person is not easy to deal with.

"This fellow Daoist, let's meet again. The old man in white smiled slightly and arched his hand, "The old man is looking for the Tao, exploring the avenue all his life, and it is rare to see more than two people in his tracks, so we are fated to do so." ”

Mo Yu was silent for a moment and shook his head, "I'd rather not meet with fellow Daoists." ”

Xundaozi was still smiling, as if he didn't care at all, "The old man has reported his home, so wouldn't Daoist friends be stingy with a name?"

"It's better to be careful, this world is magical, it's really not careful. Mo Yu's expression was cold, "Of course, if Daoist friends are entangled in this, you can also call me a Dao seeker." After all, you and I, monks, anyone can be called that. ”

Xun Daozi was stunned, but he was still not angry, and his eyes showed a faint appreciation, "Well, since Daoyou is so cautious, how can the old man not be relentless." ”

He looked straight and said slowly, "I came to meet at this moment, there is a matter that I want to verify from my fellow Daoists, and in any case, I ask Daoyou to tell me the truth." Excuse me, where are you from, and where did you get this map? ”

Mo Yu's eyes shrank, but his expression did not change at all, but his short silence had obviously exposed the facts.

A trace of excitement welled up in Xundaozi's eyes, "You really have a map? Is it a woman for Fu Xing who gathered you together?"

Mo Yu's thoughts turned quickly in his heart, and he shook his head quietly, "I did get a remnant map of Divine Spirit Island. But the person who summoned was a monk surnamed Jin, and it was a man, not the man of your mouth. ”

"The man surnamed Jin?" the old man in white's face sank, "This is impossible! Except for her, there is no one who can fuse the map and give birth to five routes." ”

He raised his head and said in a deep voice, "This fellow Daoist, the old man promises that he will never harm Fu Xing, he just wants to know where she is, and ask her a few questions, and ask Daoist friends to tell the truth! As long as Daoist friends are fulfilled, the old man guarantees that the cause and effect between you and me will be written off, and I will give Daoyou this shadow stone, which can help Daoyou cover all your breath and avoid the hunting attack of the divine burial blood silkworm." ”

The old man in white looked sincere, obviously saying that what he said was not a hypocrisy.

Mo Yu frowned, "I didn't deceive you, I don't know, this woman named Fu Xing." ”

The old man in white shook his head, put away the shadow stone, and his face was sincere, and gradually turned into a fierce chill, "Since Daoyou insists on refusing to tell him, the old man can only take it himself." ”

He stepped forward, and the terrifying aura burst out of his body.

Step 3: Peak!