"Sonorous!"

As the sword body of the sword drawn, what Yan Moyu didn't expect happened, the sharp sword drawing did not leave a scar on the puppet's body, but his palm was shocked to a little numb.

"Bang!"

Before Yan Moyu could react, the puppet smashed it with a stick, Yan Moyu hurriedly raised his sword to block, his body was directly swept away, and when he drew his sword, he was smashed and bent!

Yan Moyu put away the drawn sword in distress, he was reluctant to let his drawn sword have any situation, and now he could only use the power of his body to resist.

When Yan Moyu clenched his fists, gold streaks surged above his fists, and two golden gluttonies appeared on his fists.

"Boom!"

Yan Moyu's figure flickered, and appeared on top of the head of a stone statue, and as his two golden fists smashed down on the stone statue, the golden gluttony roared and bit the head of the stone statue.

If the other party is flesh and blood, it must have been devoured by Yan Moyu's gluttony, but they are stone statues, and they don't feel anything, after feeling that their heads are bitten by something, the stone statue raises its left hand and slaps it on its head.

Yan Moyu was frightened and hurriedly avoided it, if he was slapped by this palm, I am afraid that even if it was him, he would lose half of his life.

From beginning to end, these two stone statues have not moved much, but each attack has forced Yan Moyu to be very embarrassed, and the most annoying thing is that Yan Moyu's attack cannot leave any traces on them.

"Forget it, like I don't care about them, I'll flash!"

Yan Moyu glanced at the altar in the air, most of the things he was looking for were on the altar.

Yan Moyu believed that with his own speed, although these two stone statues were difficult, he wanted to shake them off for a breath, and his speed was enough to climb to the top of the altar and get the treasures on the altar!

Those two stone statues are stones, without their own sight, naturally they can't think of Yan Moyu's plan, when the stone stick fell down, Yan Moyu kicked his legs, and actually crossed the two stone statues directly, and landed firmly on the stairs!

"Damn, don't play with me like this!"

However, the moment Yan Moyu landed on the stairs, he was immediately pressed down by a terrifying gravity, and now he really fell down, like a dead dog lying on the stairs.

The thousand-fold gravity in Wucun is already amazing enough, but what makes Yan Moyu want to cry without tears is that the gravity on this ladder is even more amazing, which is as much as twice the gravity of Wucun!

And the stairs here are actually based on the gravity of Wu Village, and each layer increases upwards!

"Bang!"

Although Yan Moyu was lying on his stomach like a dead dog at this time, the two stone statues would not let him go, and the two bluestone sticks smashed on Yan Moyu's back!

If it was replaced by other strong people and was hit by the stone rod refined by lapis lazuli, even if he survived the Five Elements Tribulation, he was afraid that he would die thoroughly, but Yan Moyu still carried it hard!

Although his internal organs turned into meat sauce in this blow, and the bones of his body were shattered, his vitality was not broken, and under the strong body of others now, he could be restored to his original state in a short time.

The terrifying gravity coupled with the two stone statues that are invulnerable to water and fire and water, fire and water, and infinite power, even those strong people who have survived the divine calamity may not be able to bargain here, and with the power of the lapis lazuli statue, it can be said that it is effortless to kill a monk like Yan Moyu who has survived the earth tribulation!

I don't know how long it took, and there was a sound of footsteps in Yan Moyu's ears.

"It's him, why is he here?"

At this time, the man from Wu Village looked at Yan Moyu lying on the stairs with a surprised expression, and there were several strangely dressed men beside him, who should be the leaders of other tribes in Heiyun Forest.

"This is my witch clan's holy land, how can outsiders enter?"

One of the men saw Yan Moyu actually appear here, and couldn't help but be furious, and he picked up the big knife in his hand and was about to rush forward.

"Don't be impulsive, even the icon has been moved, if you break in rashly, you will only be killed by the icon!"

Several others hurriedly stopped the man.

The tribes in the Black Cloud Forest are all descendants of the Wu Clan, and they are the earliest creatures in the Chenwu Continent of this fantasy world, their bodies cannot cultivate spiritual power, but they dominate this continent with their strong physical bodies.

However, with the rise of martial arts, the Wu clan who could not cultivate spiritual power gradually declined, and finally the whole clan retreated into the Black Cloud Forest, where they thrived.

The Black Cloud Forest is the place where the Wu Clan arose, and there is their holy place here, and due to the effect of the Black Cloud Forest in suppressing blood and qi, very few monks will appear here.

Therefore, even if the primeval is shattered and the ancient is broken, it only affects the outside world, but for the Black Cloud Forest, it has no impact.

Yan Mo Yu felt that he was about to die, he was hit by two stone statues, his whole body couldn't move, and the terrifying gravity on the stairs was constantly suppressing him.

Although only a few breaths of time had passed, for Yan Moyu, it seemed like a century.

The staircase made of black stone is very smooth, and there are even some blackened blood stains on it, which shows that Yan Moyu is not the first creature to climb this staircase!

There was a faint power surging on the black stone, and the power hidden in the black stone suddenly "came alive" after encountering Yan Moyu's blood.

Yan Moyu, who was lying on the ground, could even clearly feel that there was a force flowing into his body in the black stone, and this power was-

The power of the Eucharist!

Yan Moyu's pupils shrank, unimaginable, it was really unimaginable, in this black stone, it was actually the power of the Holy Body!

With the inflow of this power, Yan Moyu also had some more information about this stone in his mind. Lazy people listen to books

Killing the Stone, killing the Friar Communist, suppressing the power of the Friar with strong gravity. And in this Killing Stone, there is actually so much power of the Holy Body, and I don't know how many Holy Body Monks have died in this Killing Stone.

If the first staircase absorbed the power of one Eucharist, then at least four or five hundred Eucharistic monks gathered the power of the Eucharist.

And in this fantasy world, Yan Moyu's physical body is congenitally deficient, so it must be made up for by the day after tomorrow, and only in this way can Yan Moyu become strong quickly in a short period of time.

And this also confirmed Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan's previous guess, this killing stone appeared here, and it happened to be able to absorb the power of the holy body in it by Yan Moyu's holy body, if this is a coincidence, no one will believe it. Perhaps, this is still part of that man's plan.

Yan Moyu's holy body is like a dry sea, and now there is so much holy body power pouring in, and his sea is constantly expanding.

More than an hour had passed, and the black stone staircase under Yan Moyu's body had begun to turn white, cracks had appeared on the stairs, and the power of the Holy Body in the Killing Stone had been exhausted and was about to shatter.

The golden light on Yan Moyu's body surged, and he finally took a step upward against that terrifying gravity!

"Click!"

As the staircase shattered, Yan Moyu's body appeared on the second staircase!

The sudden increase in gravity made Yan Moyu stumble, half-kneeling on the stairs, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell on the stairs like raindrops!

Yan Moyu's chest rose and fell violently, he breathed the air around him greedily, he felt as if his chest was pressed by hundreds of mountains, and every breath of air he had to pour his strength.

But fortunately, the power of those holy bodies on the killing stone was still pouring into his body.

"There's nothing wrong with him!"

The man from Wucun shouted.

At this time, the two lapis lazuli statues were guarding the side like iron towers, even if they were unwilling, they didn't dare to cross the thunder pool for half a step.

The leaders of these tribes all looked nervously at Yan Moyu who was constantly climbing upward, and everyone forgot the passage of time.

Yan Moyu climbed very slowly, and every step up required a huge effort, his body was shaky, and it seemed that he could fall down at any moment.

The feeling of increasing strength is really addictive, even if the pain in Yan Moyu's body has reached the limit, he is still constantly climbing upward.

This is the holy land of the Wu Clan, except for the Wu Clan Supreme in the primeval era, no one can reach the top anymore, and the terrifying gravity is enough to crush any strong person into meat sauce.

"I'm afraid that the holy land of your witch clan can't trap the young master, I think the young master can break your record!"

In the ghost domain, Lingmu looked at the man soaked in volcanic magma and said with a smile.

"The Holy Land of the Wu Clan is just the Holy Land of the Wu Clan, and for the young master, it is just a stepping stone!"

The man walked out of the magma, even the hottest Yang Lava in the Ghost Domain, which was enough to make the Divine Spirit Tribulation Strong take off a layer of skin, did not leave the slightest scar on the man's body.

"I've got a message, let's get ready, the people over there have noticed the young master!"

Lingmu put away his smile and said with a serious face.

"Then let them come, my Wu clan hasn't moved for a long time, and after the ancient shattering, too many people have forgotten the methods of my Wu clan."

Hearing Lingmu's words, the man didn't show any nervousness, but just smiled slightly.

"Hmm."

Lingmu nodded, and then said, "That's right, the Ghost Domain has been silent for too long, and it's time to show the outside world the power of my Ghost Domain." ”

The man smiled slightly and said, "Then look at the two of you, who killed more people?" ”

"Hmph, if you want to bet with me, you have to line up, this is the next one, let's finish the game in front of us first. Anyway, I'm betting that the young master can break your record, and you can reach the top within two years! ”

Lingli pouted.

"That's good, then I'll also bet on the chance that the young master can break me, but if it's time, it's within a year!"

The man said with a grin.

"Yo he!"

Lingmu looked at the man with a look of surprise and said, "You are so optimistic about the young master, a year's time, tsk, back then, you were the strongest person in the Wu Clan, and it took you five years to ascend to the Holy Land!" ”

"How can I compare with the young master, the young master is naturally different!"

Wu Zu smiled slightly and said, as the overlord of the primeval era, and a super powerhouse of the same era as the demon lord Rahu, his words were naturally credible.

"It's over, it looks like I'm losing again!"

Lingmu patted his head in annoyance, who else would know more about this Wu Clan's holy land than Wu Zu, he said that Yan Moyu could reach the top within a year, then their young master must be able to reach the top within a year.

"Demon Lord Rahu!"

Wu Zu shook his head regretfully, as a super strong man of the same era, the fall of Rahu surprised Wu Zu.

But now that I've been preparing in this world for so long, it's really time to move my muscles and fight over there!