Let the Holy Venerable attack, this is the arrangement of the saint, and all this is to prepare for his holy descent.

The Sacred Heart Empire has already been almost arranged, and now that the things of the Holy Venerable are in place, the Saint can make a good calculation.

The last time he asked the Holy Venerable to come over, the Holy Venerable failed to gain a firm foothold, and the Holy Venerable was also a little unhappy.

It's just that someone was in the way at that time, and he couldn't influence it more, so he could only let the Holy Venerable retreat temporarily.

Now that everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, so the breath of the saint gradually appears, and he has already begun his actions.

Let the Sacred Heart Empire wage war.

Let the Holy Acolytes fill the continent with holy scrolls.

Then, let the Holy Venerable bring those necessary utensils to this starry sky.

Everything was planned.

Although Mo Ju's growth is a little fast, it is still under control.

The sage looked at Mo Ju and nodded slightly:

"Mo Ju, Mo Ju, you don't know until you die, but your actions have brought me a chance!"

"I wonder if you'll break down when you finally understand all this?"

The saint's heart was filled with infinite pride.

Mo Ju just shouldn't get all his energy back.

The purpose of the sage is to let Mo Ju suck away the previous energy will, so that he can complete his layout.

Now that the layout has been completed, although Mo Ju has the will to grow, he has just penetrated and has not been born for a long time.

And Mo Ju also needs to fight against the fake cosmic heart, all of which is invisible consumption.

The saint calculated this thoroughly, so he chose to carry out the holy descent here and wipe out Mo Ju in the weakest state.

Because here, the heart of the universe has no influence at all.

She is high up, but here she has the ontological will of Mo Ju, and under the balance of the two parties, only he is a saint who can do whatever he wants.

The saint's actions have been basically unimpeded, but Moju's will has not yet taken shape.

Everything is the calculation of the saints.

The saint carefully considered every detail.

Everything is on the right track, now ...

The saint looked up to the sky, where there was a more powerful being.

But there was no fear in the eyes of the saint, nor was there any former reverence.

He doesn't take these things seriously anymore.

The holy scroll was in his hand, and the golden pen wrote a big word: Enlightenment!

The big characters passed through time and space with golden light, and the Sacred Heart Empire boiled up and down.

The saint slowly closed his eyes, and he waited quietly for the result.

The Saint Venerable led the forces of the Academy system to start an attack on the ink star.

The huge warships are extraordinary.

The paint, the appearance, at first glance, is the elite product in the academy.

People stood happily beside the bridge and looked at the behemoths in the distance.

Even though they had seen the appearance of the Celestial Clan, they still had lingering fears about these behemoths.

Although people's faces are not very good, they are still happy in their hearts.

"These big guys are really powerful, but luckily it's our wave."

"Yes, this time with the help of these big guys, I will definitely be able to wash away the shame!"

"Lord Saint's means is high, such a big guy can drive it!"

As they discussed, they snickered at the Venerable in front of them.

The Lord did not pay attention to the discussion of these people.

His mind was also calculating the gains and losses of this trip.

The orders of the saint he had to carry out.

But the road ahead is not so easy to walk.

If you want to fish in this water, you still need his careful calculation.

If you want to win in the hands of Mo Ju, it is estimated that it is impossible.

The Holy Venerable also knew that Mo Ju was powerful, not to mention, Mo Zixing had returned.

"Saint, saint, what do you want Mo Ju to develop into before you stop?"

The Lord did not know the purpose of the saint, although it was also beneficial for him to do so now.

But once Moju's growth is up, if you want to hold it down again, it will be too difficult.

The Venerable felt that the saint was playing with fire.

Who Mo Ju is, everyone knows that he is not developing fast now.

Even so, the Holy Venerable felt that he was no longer Mo Ju's opponent.

Even those creatures on Mozi Star, his Saint Venerable had to think about it now before he could make a move.

If Mo Ju is allowed to develop like this, an outbreak, it may really overturn.

The evolution of Mo Ju is obvious to all, and if he continues to absorb it like this, something will happen sooner or later.

The Lord looked at the sky, where there seemed to be the shadow of a saint.

He couldn't comprehend the thoughts of the saints, so he could only make his own little abacus.

The battleship appeared in a majestic manner, and there were those majestic figures next to it.

The Mozi galaxy is already in chaos.

Countless distress signals were already swarming towards the Mozi Star.

In Mozi Star, in Moyuan City, Jin Bo once again replaced Mo Ju and became the controller here.

He analyzed the news and forwarded it to Mo Ju.

Mo Ju stopped what he was doing as soon as possible, and a big bald head was thrown out by him.

"Battleship group? And some big guys? Holy Venerable, this old boy dares to come out and show his head? ”

As soon as Mo Ju thought about it, he knew that the one who could come here to do things was still the big guy, and that was the only one who was the Holy Venerable.

"Inform the Octopus, go and block it first, and I'll be there later!"

Mo Ju didn't dare to slack off, although the affairs of the Shakya Empire had not yet been dealt with.

But the arrival of the Holy Venerable still gave him a sense of urgency.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

The Holy Venerable must have been instructed by the Saint to attack at this time, otherwise he would not dare to do this!

The Sacred Heart Empire's counterattack also revealed weirdness, all of which had the shadow of a saint.

The actions of the Sacred Heart Empire did not extend to the Shakya Empire.

It seems that the saint doesn't care about Mo Ju's actions in the Shakya Empire.

Those holy acolytes have been placing all kinds of holy scrolls in the territory of the Sacred Heart Empire.

And those golden figures only watched the situation of the Shakya Empire vigilantly and did not move.

Mo Ju did not take the initiative to find trouble with the Sacred Heart Empire, although he now had the strength to counterattack.

But Moju is still tossing in the Shakya Empire.

Mo Ju felt that the sage might have to do something.

It's just that he doesn't know in which direction the saint is going to move.

Looking at the little bald head left, Mo Ju had a plan in his heart.

He summoned a few of his number one brothers:

"Old boatman, Tianyi, Golden Retriever, the three of you come with me and go to Mozixing, you should also do a little more effort!"

When the three goods heard it, their eyes lit up:

"Boss, is it for us to restore our body? That's great! ”

The three of them have long been envious of the praying mantis.

Without a body, they are now like little ants, and they are all tired.

Mo Ju said that he would leave, he arranged a few praying mantis brothers, and directly headed towards Mo Zixing.

With his three younger brothers, Mo Ju has another purpose for him.

From beginning to end, the black star in his body did not reach its fullest.

He thought about it, and the characters related to Mozixing, only the three old boatmen had not moved.

Therefore, Mo Ju brought the three of them with him, preparing to return them to his original body to perfect his stars.

In this way, he is only short of Lin Guo'er's family, so it will be much easier.

Mo Ju made a plan and put it into action.

As soon as they arrived at Mozi Star, countless junior brothers swarmed up and trampled them under their feet.

"Hehe, there aren't many opportunities like this."

The three goods looked unhappy, but they were helpless.

Mo Ju watched the movements of these little brothers, laughing and laughing.

Really, the Heart of the Universe has a bunch of things for people!

With a push, the younger brothers let go of the pathway.

Mo Ju pulled out the three goods.

Merging, absorbing the remnants of the will, everything is so logical.

The black star in his body slowly floated to the core of the vortex, gradually stabilizing.

The frequency of that movement made his whirlpool follow the rhythm.

Several other stars also changed their orientation, surrounding the black star.

The energy of all colors was directly transmitted to the black star, and it sucked it up.

"It's just a little bit closer, that yellow star, Lin Guo'er!"

Mo Ju realized the situation of the whirlpool, and the next step of transformation was only Lin Guo'er alone.

Mo Ju clenched his fists, and his gaze looked in the direction of the Sacred Heart Empire.

He really wanted to go directly to Lin Guo'er now.

But the situation of the Holy Venerable made him press this impulse in his heart.

"Let's fight back first!"

"Someone!"

Mo Ju shouted and shouted to the little brothers.

The Saint's attack went well, and none of the planets dared to resist along the way.

He didn't stay long either, his goal wasn't for these small planets.

He also didn't want to waste time on these small planets.

Mozixing's coordinates had been confirmed, and that was where he was going.

"Lord Saint, there is an eight-clawed shadow ahead!"

A report brought the Holy Venerable's thoughts back to his eyes.

Mo Zixing is not far away, and it is normal for someone to stand in the way.

With a wave of his hand, the Holy Venerable gave an order to his younger brothers:

"Go kill them!"

Ying Tianying used to be brilliant, but now, they have become such a few people.

However, they are luckier than the Sacred Heart Camp, they are still alive, and the people and horses of the Sacred Heart Camp are estimated to have become the dust of the universe.

Several huge figures rushed out quickly, and they were not inferior to those claws.

Eight claws, the meritorious little brother of Moju.

This time, it was they who took the lead, blocking the Saint's path.

Old opponents who have fought many times, they also know how powerful these people are.

There was no extra saliva, and countless thick soft arms were already pumping towards those huge figures at a gallop.

"Die to Lao Tzu!"

Of course, the younger brothers of Ying Tianying are not given in vain.

The big sword in his hand danced wildly, slashing, slashing, slashing, slashing, and attacking these soft arms sharply.

The eight-clawed men limped their arms and let these people's attacks miss.

The two sides suddenly stood still, once again looking for an opportunity to make a move.

"Whew!"

A soft arm sprang out from under the huge figure, trying to stab these people in the air.

But those people had already been on guard and were familiar with the eight-clawed moves.

The two sides come and go, and they fight happily.

It's a pity that although there are many moves, no one can beat anyone.

They slowly stalemate like this, as if they had infinite time.

Only the Holy Venerable, looking there, was very unhappy in his heart:

"These little brothers, everywhere they go, they are like waste!"