Chapter 1101: Flying Across the Realm!
With Mo Yu's cold opening, suddenly, the entire scene fell silent, not only those small god-rank gods did not dare to speak, but even several mid-god gods such as Leng Wuxian True God and Muliu True God were also frightened by Mo Yu.
The combat power of the Muhe True God is close to the power of the Thirty Realms, and among several people, he is ranked high, even he is dead, and he was killed by a sword in seconds, so who dares to talk nonsense?
After all, the standard of the combat power of the middle god rank gods is the power of the ten realms to the power of the hundred realms, the weakest ten realms, the strongest ninety-nine realms, but the real eighty or ninety realm power of the middle god rank gods will not be willing to succumb to people and spend time here for eternity.
Therefore, among the Rakshasa United Realm Countries, the strongest person is Leng Wuxie, in fact, he is only the power of the thirty-six realms, and he has not yet reached the forty realms.
At this time, Mo Yu burst out with all his strength under the power of the forty-nine realms, completely crushing all the gods.
"Divine Master Mo, the lord of the country, is he really dead?"
Eventually, Leng Wuxian sighed, stood up, and asked.
"There is no need to doubt the truth of what I said, to be dead is to be dead, to die in the storm of time and space, even the true spirit of the divine soul has been turned to ashes!"
Mo Yu snorted coldly when he heard this, and said.
"Since that's the case, then we understand, Divine Master Mo wait a while, and I'll find out all the wealth and resources of the Rakshasa United Realm Country for you!"
Leng Wuxian heard that the words were crisp enough, and directly nodded and agreed to Mo Yu's blackmail, turned around and flew downward, and when the others saw this scene, their faces showed unwillingness, but in the end, they all sighed and followed.
Because, they all heard the sound of the innocent divine sense.
"Everyone, be honest and obedient, the entire United Realm Country was defeated by the Rakshasas, and since the Rakshasa has done it to people and lost, then this is the spoils of others, he doesn't kill us, it's already merciful enough, give him all the resources and everything, let him take it away, and then this Rakshasa United Realm Country is our world, there is territory, it's not easy to loot resources? This is the reality, this is the cruelty of the universe, you and I both understand, why risk your own life for the sake of resources? ”
It was just such a passage, and in the end, all the gods succumbed, and they entered the various secret realms of the Rakshasa United Realm National God Capital one by one, pulled out a large number of various resources and divine materials, and then sent them to Mo Yu's body.
After checking all the materials, Mo Yu nodded, glanced at Leng Wuxian with great appreciation, and said: "You don't need to stay here all the time, the universe is too big, the big is boundless, in the universe, everything will happen, and there are all kinds of chances, I appreciate your style of doing things, simply and neatly, without dragging the mud and water, with your temperament, enter the universe, and your future achievements will definitely not be low, why have you been spending time in this quagmire?" ”
After saying that, Mo Yu waved his hand and put all the huge mountains of materials piled up like stars into the inner world, and then his figure flashed, turned around and broke the wormhole, and the whole person entered it, shuttling towards the distant Yaochi plane.
And in the same place, left a dumbfounded innocence.
In Leng Wuxie's mind, Mo Yu's words before leaving kept echoing, and he couldn't help but think of the process of being bewitched by his disciple Rakshasa to join the Rakshasa Realm Country, and then developing and growing this Realm Country together.
A long, long time ago, he was also a strong man full of arrogance and confidence!
But when did you start to gradually decline?
Leng Wuxian continued to introspect and think, and in the end, he couldn't help but suddenly show a look of remorse.
It's power!
The power to control the entire Rakshasa United Realm Country, as the power continues to increase, he is lost in it.
And everything at the beginning, confidence, pride, and upward determination, seems to be shrinking and passing with the increase of power, until, millions of years have been wasted!
Thinking of this, Leng Wuxian was full of courage and arrogance, confidence and determination.
He turned around sharply, looked at the many gods, and said, "Everyone, what Divine Master Mo said is right, all along, we have been wrong, and now, I have woken up, so I am ready to travel far away, leave here, and go to the wider world, everyone, goodbye!" ”
After saying that, Leng Wuxian blasted out of the wormhole with a punch, and the whole figure disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving a group of stunned gods.
"What? Leng Wuxian was bewitched by that demon? The true god of Muliu couldn't help but frown.
Below, a group of gods and spirits were even more talkative.
"Crazy, isn't it? How good it is to stay here, with his strength, most of this Rakshasa Realm Country must be in his hands, and he doesn't want to do anything when the time comes? ”
"That's right, if you want money and money, you want people, you want power and power, I really don't understand!"
"That devil is really insidious, and he flickered and lame one before leaving!"
“......!”
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Time passed, decades passed in the blink of an eye, and in these decades, Mo Yu's physical body continued to shuttle through the wormhole, and the divine soul consciousness was to enter the golden palace to comprehend the way of the future and the way of cultivating the truth.
The avenue is not a day to understand, the original Mo Yu, three thousand years only touched the skin, and now it is also, continue to move forward in the fur.
Decades in the outside world are thousands of years in the Golden Temple.
As decades passed, Mo Yu's control over the way of cultivating the truth, the way of the future, and the way of the true self became stronger.
And his cultivation has also entered the extreme, without breaking through and without attracting thunder tribulation, he has once again perfected to the point of perfection, and Mo Yu at this time can be said to have reached the peak state of his past life and present life.
In addition to cultivation, Mo Yu also deliberately took the time to feast Zhou Xiaoyu's father and daughter many times in the inner world, and the relationship between them was much deeper.
Of course, he also took time to accompany Mu Yunxue, and it can be said that today, decades later, everything is developing in a good direction.
Mo Yuna's soul, which was almost full of despair due to the destruction of the Martial God Realm, has also recovered a lot in the past few decades.
Until one day, an unexpected person appeared in front of Mo Yu's eyes.
......
"Poison Venerable? Why are you here? ”
After arriving in the outer realm where the Yaochi plane is located, according to Linglong's guidance, Mo Yu quickly found the place where the Yaochi plane baptism must pass.
A small world called the Flying Realm!
In this small world, there are teleportation arrays everywhere, especially in the center of the small world, and the teleportation array is the teleportation array that directly teleports people to the Yaochi plane.
The plane is vast and unpredictable, and in it, the speed of the wormhole will slow down a lot, and only teleportation across time and space with a teleportation array can be regarded as the fastest speed.
And this flying realm is the small world that leads to the Yaochi plane.
"Huh? Yo, Divine Master Mo? Why are you here too? You're also here to participate in the baptism of the Yao Chi plane? Poison Venerable was about to line up to enter the teleportation array, but after hearing the voice, he couldn't help but turn around and be stunned.
Compared to his consternation, Mo Yu felt even more incredible.
He could see at a glance that the strength of this guy was not much different from his own, and even stronger!
Unexpectedly, the feat of poisoning the gods and demons of a small world thousands of years ago increased the strength of this guy so much.
No wonder he wants to go to the Yaochi plane, with his strength, it is completely enough to accept the baptism and go one step further and become a great god.
(End of chapter)