"Holy Power Wuji!"

Although Yan Mo Yu didn't want to admit this name, he could only use this move at this time, as the power of the two holy bodies in Yan Mo Yu's body merged in an instant, a white flame sword appeared in his palm!

"Sonorous!"

The White Flame Sword was broken, and Yan Mo Yu's body was directly shocked out, and the White Flame Sword, which fused the power of Yan Mo Yu's two holy bodies, only left a scar on the hand of this World Destroying Demon God!

"Tick!"

A drop of black blood dripped from the hand of this world-destroying demon god!

Yan Moyu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at the scars of the hand of the Demon God of Extermination, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, a drop of blood for a mouthful of blood, this deal, he simply lost to his grandmother's house!

The previous sword and the sword just now happened to be slashed in the same place, this is naturally not accidental, it is Yan Moyu's deliberate!

Since the White Flame Sword can leave traces on the hand of this World Destroying Demon God, this also means that the White Flame Sword can hurt the hand of this World Destroying Demon God, if one sword is not enough, then use two swords!

"If the lapis lazuli statue had a weapon, it wouldn't be left behind!"

Yu Wanhuan couldn't help but shake his head.

The gesture of this world-destroying demon god is unstoppable, and the two lapis lazuli statues are desperately blocking it only for a moment!

Yan Mo Yu's palm stretched out, and took the drop of black essence blood floating in the air into his hand, and glanced at the hand of the Demon God of World Destruction who was entangled with the two lapis lazuli statues, Yan Mo Yu's body burrowed into the depths of the Blood Cloud Mountain Range in a flash!

There wasn't much time left for him, he had to find the Blood Altar in the shortest possible time, and find the person named Yan Motong!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were two loud bangs, and the two lapis lazuli statues were once again blown away!

Yan Moyu's brows tightened, the spiritual power he left in the bodies of these two lapis lazuli statues couldn't last long, and fighting monsters like the Hand of the Demon God of Extermination, the speed of spiritual power consumption was much faster than he imagined!

The lapis lazuli is very hard, and the two lapis lazuli statues are blessed by many spirit pattern arrays, even if it is the hand of the world-destroying demon god with the strength of a half-golden immortal, it is impossible to damage the lapis lazuli statue.

There are no other creatures entering this Blood Cloud Mountain Range, as long as these two lapis lazuli statues can buy Yan Mo Yu enough time, Yan Mo Yu must take advantage of this limited time to enter the Blood Altar.

"Help me!"

Suddenly, in Yan Moyu's soul, a woman's cry for help sounded.

"There it is!"

Yan Moyu, who had determined the direction, accelerated violently, the thunder and fire fused, and the ground under his feet suddenly turned into scorched earth, and his body disappeared in place in an instant!

An altar made entirely of rubble, the Blood Altar that has been circulating in the Blood Hell Realm for a long time!

A woman was sitting cross-legged in the center of the altar, protected by a blood-colored curtain of light.

That woman was very beautiful, giving Yan Moyu an extremely familiar feeling, once upon a time, he had seen this woman somewhere.

When the woman slowly opened her eyes and saw Yan Moyu, there was surprise, shock, and doubt in her eyes, in addition to these, there were also mixed with joy and sadness, all kinds of different emotions, at the same time, in the woman's eyes kept flashing!

For a while, all kinds of tastes welled up in her heart, making tears ooze from the corners of the woman's eyes.

"Father!"

Suddenly, Yan Motong, who was crying pear blossoms and rain, knelt on the ground and shouted loudly at Yan Moyu.

"What!"

Yan Moyu was stunned for a moment, but soon understood.

He looks very similar to the Heavenly Fox Ancestor, that is, his grandfather, and this woman named Yan Motong calls him his father, doesn't he say-

She is the daughter of the Heavenly Fox Ancestor, that is, the daughter of his grandfather, and his aunt!

If that's the case, then he can't afford Yan Motong's worship.

Thinking of this, Yan Moyu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly got out of the way.

"Auntie, I'm Yan Moyu, I'm not a grandfather, I just look like my grandfather!"

Yan Moyu smiled bitterly.

Yan Motong was stunned, and when she looked at Yan Moyu carefully, she soon found that although the person in front of her was seventy or eighty percent similar to her father, he was too young, much younger than her father.

"You're—Yu'er!"

In Yan Motong's pupils, infinite brilliance erupted!

In those days, the birth of Yan Moyu was a celebration for the entire Tianhu clan, and even the descendants who had traveled abroad were called back to celebrate the birth of this eldest son.

If it weren't for the catastrophe back then, the current Sky Fox Clan would still be extremely powerful, and it would even go to the next level!

Thinking of that blood-filled night, Yan Motong's white fingers unconsciously embedded in the muddy bloody ground.

"Yu'er, you're not dead, you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead!"

Yan Motong suddenly laughed with relief.

No one knows Yan Moyu's talent better than them, even her father, Tianhu Ancestor, has said that it must be Yan Moyu who can surpass him in the future.

When Yan Moyu was born, a vision descended from the sky, the blood lotus was in the sky, the sun and the moon were lightless, and it caused a sensation in the entire Nine Heavens Realm.

"Aunt Tong, I have received all the distress letters you sent, Yu'er will rescue you now!"

Yan Moyu said.

In his previous life, he was a sky fox in the whole world, lonely, but now in this fantasy world, he can still meet his own people, and he is also his own aunt, which has to make Yan Moyu feel that this fantasy world is really too friendly to him.

"No, don't be impulsive, the hand of the Demon God of World Destruction is nearby, don't alarm him!"

Yan Motong couldn't help but be surprised.

She is the daughter of the Heavenly Fox Ancestor, but with the Heavenly Fox Ancestor participating in that battle, she naturally knows the horror of this World-Destroying Demon God, once the presence of Yan Moyu is felt by the hands of this World-Destroying Demon God, Yan Moyu will definitely die.

Yan Motong was trapped in the center of the Blood Altar, this was the spirit pattern circle left over from the Blood Death Ancestor after he broke through the Blood Hell Realm, although there were no more than one out of ten powers, but it was still enough to trap a half-golden immortal powerhouse.

But on that day, on that bloody night, she opened the wormhole at the last moment with a poison in her body, but the moment she entered the wormhole, this wormhole was destroyed by the strong with absolute strength, and she barely survived in this destroyed wormhole by relying on the body of a half-golden immortal, and when she woke up, she was already in the blood prison realm.

Yan Motong's location happened to be in the Blood Cloud Mountain Range, and before she could get out of the Blood Cloud Mountain Range, after destroying the Demon God, he discovered her existence and began to hunt her down.

But Yan Motong was a half-golden immortal cultivator after all, even if he was highly poisoned in his body, he was still able to exert good combat power, and he supported a few rounds under the hands of the Demon God of Extermination.

But after that, she gradually became not lower, and Yan Motong, who had no choice, could only choose to retreat, and entered the scope of the Blood Altar in desperation.

Strange to say, as long as she entered the range of the Blood Altar, the hand of the Demon God of the World Destroying God would no longer hunt her down.

But after entering the Blood Altar, Yan Motong couldn't leave the range of the Blood Altar, and was completely trapped in this Blood Altar, which was a million years.

The spirit pattern circle around the Blood Altar had never been seen by Yan Moyu, and even if he wanted to break through this spirit pattern circle and release Zhu Tong, he would not be able to do it in a short period of time.

The biggest problem now is that there is no extra time for Yan Moyu to study the spirit pattern formation, and what makes Yan Moyu even more frightened is that he has already sensed that the hand of the world-destroying demon god is approaching, and the spiritual power in the bodies of the two lapis lazuli statues has been consumed, and there is no longer any way to stop the hand of the world-destroying demon god.

"Yu'er, you shouldn't have come, you shouldn't have come, you are not the opponent of this world-destroying demon god, if I knew that it was you who came, I would rather not send those distress letters!"

Yan Motong said regretfully, she was not covering up, let alone being polite or retreating, she really regretted it.

As soon as Yan Moyu was about to speak, the hand of the Demon God of World Destruction had already appeared above his head, and the power of World Destruction came!

Yan Mo Yu did not enter the Blood Altar, but still stood within the attack range of the Hand of the World Destroying Demon God, and moreover, the Hand of the World Destroying Demon God would not give Yan Mo Yu any chance to enter the Blood Altar!

"Boom!"

"Holy Power Wuji!"

With Yan Mo Yu roaring, the little bit of holy body power left in his body was also squeezed by him, and the white flame sword once again stabbed into the hand of the World Destroying Demon God.

However, just with this power of the Holy Body, it was not enough to hurt the hand of the Demon God of Extermination, and in an instant, Yan Moyu's White Flame Sword was crushed by the hand of the Demon God of Extermination, and Yan Moyu's body was also smashed by the hand of the Demon God of Extermination!

The terrifying power possessed by the Demon God of Destruction rushed into Yan Mo Yu's body, and it was a terrifying force that was enough to completely annihilate Yan Mo Yu!

"Buzz!"

"Boom!"

A ray of light rushed out of Yan Moyu's soul and body, and a phantom shadow fell from the sky, suppressing the hand of the Demon God of Extermination!

In Yan Moyu's Qiankun world, in Yu Duhuan's body, there was a stream of blood light that sank into Yan Moyu's body, protecting Yan Moyu's body from destruction!

The hand of the Demon God of World Destruction was constantly struggling, but under that illusory shadow, this hand of the Demon God of World Destruction was actually downwind!

At this moment, Yan Mo Yu's body trembled, and a blood lotus floated into the air, burrowing into the hand of the Demon God of Destruction!

The hand of the Demon God of World Destruction writhed wildly, but he was helpless, he could only watch as this blood lotus entered his body, and then took root, and began to frantically plunder his flesh and blood essence!

Yan Mo Yu's body slowly rose, and was supported by a stream of blood light and fell into the hands of the Demon God of World Destruction!

Yan Motong looked at this scene in surprise, she only knew that Yan Moyu was born with a holy body and had infinite potential, but except for her father, no one knew the origin of Yan Moyu's holy body.

But when he saw it today, Yan Motong had to be surprised that the hand of the Demon God of World Destruction, who was helpless even to his father in the past, actually bowed his head in front of the power of Yan Moyu's holy body, and was even in danger of being refined.

And that phantom, what kind of power?