In the middle of the Ancient Treasure, Mo Yu fought a big battle, and it took a long time for him to start the second battle.

The first battle was a difficult victory, and finally the other self was killed, and then the world changed greatly, a vision appeared, and one after another terrifying essence was injected into his body and then began to repair.

In just a short period of time, he actually felt that he had repaired as before, and he had returned to his peak combat power, which was used here, and it must have cost a great deal of genius to have this effect.

This battle was very difficult, and Mo Yu sat on the pan to nourish his body and gradually repaired and finally returned to the peak, giving him the illusion that everything that happened just now was an illusion, not a reality.

However, he thought about it carefully, the battle was vivid, and there was a sense of fatigue in his body, although he returned to the peak in various aspects, but the fatigue from his mind still did not disappear.

He laughed suddenly, revealing a confident gaze, and then looked at himself, he felt that he seemed to be a little stronger than just now, and it was not the magic and magic that were powerful, but the person he was, growing in various aspects.

In fact, it is also the same, how rebellious must it be to keep fighting and constantly understanding one's weaknesses? If it can continue forever, it is unimaginable.

He started the second battle, and this time it was still a miserable battle, and the opponent used all kinds of hair to almost press him, making it difficult for him to resist.

A terrifying showdown takes place here, where two confident young men collide and a variety of tricks emerge.

Mo Yu sacrificed a golden light giant wheel and cut through the void in an instant, about to kill the other self, at this time there were blood stains in many places on his body, but his eyes became clearer and clearer.

The same is true of the "ink rain" in the other direction, a golden light giant wheel appears to slash the void, and the two meet to bloom the most powerful light, where the light and rain are gorgeous, and the explosion is extremely beautiful, but quite dangerous.

Burst!

Suddenly, in the light and rain, two figures collided, each pinching their fist prints and bombarding them, but they immediately retreated backwards and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Mo Yu's eyes were a little sluggish, the two were deadlocked, he looked at each other, and the man also looked at him, such a scene was a little weird, because the two looked exactly the same.

However, in the end, the "he" in the other direction still fell, because the frontal bone had been shattered and the flesh was torn apart.

Mo Yu is like a god and demon, stained with blood, but he smiled bitterly, this is really weird, seeing another self fall and be killed by himself is really not acceptable to ordinary people.

However, he won and was about to usher in the third battle, but at this time, an indifferent and ruthless voice suddenly appeared in the sky: "The third battle is the supreme battle, if you are killed here, you will never be resurrected in the real world." ”

Such a voice was like a judge, pronouncing Mo Yu's fate, actually asking him to think about it, the price of this battle was too great.

Mo Yu also frowned slightly, but then nodded suddenly, and then sat down cross-legged, wrapped in various lights to recover his body, he couldn't stop here.

Because it is contrary to his way, the road is under his feet, and he should always move forward, but this third battle obviously has a special meaning.

He hadn't been told before, so it was probably because no one was optimistic that he would challenge the third battle, but in fact, it was extremely dangerous.

Once you fall here, you can no longer be resurrected in the real world, unlike other battles, you have several opportunities to challenge, and of course, you also need to cultivate in reality.

Mo Yu nodded in response, the indifferent voice did not speak again, and then Mo Yu suddenly found that this space had changed.

Not only within a hundred miles, but as if there were a series of illusions, the front was full of fog, and there were some very strange scenes here.

There was darkness everywhere here, and then a river suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yu's eyes, where was still a river, it was clearly full of blood, and the bloody breath was disgusting.

Surrounded by a black mist, it seems to be full of corrosive aura, and if you look closely, you can also see that there are white bones everywhere, and that scene is like traveling through antiquity into an ancient battlefield, where there has been a great war.

It took a long time for Mo Yu to recover, he had to restore himself to his peak, and then he got up and left, this time different, this space did not immediately appear another self.

"Where is this?" he looked closely, and was amazed, he felt a solemn and tragic aura rushing towards him, this place was really like a battlefield, and a great battle had started not long ago.

He tried to make his way to the mist, but there was an inexplicable force waiting there, and the range of his appearance was still extremely limited.

And just when he was a little dazed, a voice appeared in the sky and said indifferently: "This is a projection of an ancient battlefield, which happened some time ago. ”

Sure enough, as you can see, this is a battlefield, but it is not an ordinary mortal war, and many places here exude a strange atmosphere.

Although he could not cut through the fog, he could see some terrifying figures towering as far as his eyes could see.

Those figures have clearly lost their vitality for a long time, but they are real here, and Mo Yu can feel that there seems to be a series of killing machines permeating here.

Eventually, he failed to enter the fog, but at one point a man appeared in the sky, and that person looked like him.

But his heart throbbed slightly, the man was even more terrifying than he had seen before, his eyes were blood-colored, revealing a strange light, and his eyes were extremely indifferent, as if looking down on him.

Mo Yu's heart throbbed at this moment, and he finally knew where the aura that made him feel dangerous came from, similar to the aura in this space.

The man's expression was indifferent, but when he looked at the ink rain, there was some banter, and that look was like a dragon looking down on an ant.

Mo Yu rose into the air, facing that person, he knew that the other party was no longer a simple other self, contaminated with the breath of this ancient battlefield, but this made the other party's danger level at least one step higher.

At this time, he faced it, his heart was extremely solemn, and he finally knew why the voice above the sky gave such a warning.

The third battle was too weird, the other party looked at him, his eyes were full of ruthlessness and cruelty, he knew that once the big battle began, if he was a little weaker, he would definitely be killed directly, and the final result would never be recovered in reality.

This battle is about to be a life-and-death crisis, and now he will not regret it, and even if he does, it will be too late.

"Boy, you have to be careful, but you must win. At this moment, a discordant voice appeared in Mo Yu's ears, leaving him speechless.

Then a flash of light suddenly appeared on his body, and he rushed out at great speed, leaving him and entering a certain direction, which was a stone, round and round, and at this time he used extreme speed like a rabbit.

"Boy, if you are defeated, the emperor will have to stay in this space. "This is the Psychic Divine Stone, which has reappeared, destroying the atmosphere of the original slaughter here.

Mo Yu was speechless, but now he couldn't laugh, the psychic stone was on him, and he actually appeared in this space with him.

The young Mo Yu's pupils were blood-colored, and his demonic eyes were no longer the same as before, but as if he had come to life, but turned into another creature.

At this time, he smiled hideously, looked at Mo Yu and then at the stone, although he did not speak, the meaning was obvious.

The ink rain was fine, and the stone sprang away again, and immediately left the place, like a frightened rabbit.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the two collided, and each automatically bombarded each other with powerful means, and then immediately flew upside down.

The ink rain was still flying upside down, and his qi and blood were agitated, but the other party actually recovered in a moment, and suddenly flew towards here, and between raising his hand, he threw out three Taixu Peak Seals, each of which was extremely huge.

Towards the suppression here, he suddenly changed color, the other party's consciousness was too fierce, and it was difficult for him to do it if he could make such a move.

He managed to avoid both, but the last one slammed into his flesh, and he immediately turned into a golden light and was blasted into the ground below with such a blow, and a huge crater immediately collapsed.

Then the blood-colored pupil "Mo Yu" immediately rushed out, drew out two huge palms, hugged the last Taixu Peak Seal and killed it like this, if it was hit, Mo Yu would be seriously injured immediately.

"Boy, hurry up and fight back, will it be difficult to avoid it?" shouted in the distance, a humane expression appeared on his face, because Mo Yu actually fell not far from him after receiving such a blow.

Mo Yu was startled, and immediately dodged such a terrible blow, and then stretched out a big hand to grab the stone that was about to escape, and said, "Lend it to you." ”

The stone was originally quite scared, and he didn't expect to hide far enough anyway, but in the end, he was almost hit by the ink rain that fell from the sky, and now he was caught by the ink rain in his hand and suddenly shuddered.

Its face turned green, because Mo Yu grabbed it, and as a result, it soared into the sky, using it as a weapon and smashing it at the young man.

While!

It was like the sound of gold and copper clashing suddenly shook the place, and even emitted a sound wave that knocked a mountain peak below into powder, so you can imagine how terrible the collision was.

"Ahh Then there was a shout from here, and the sound was earth-shattering, moving ghosts and gods.

In the void, a stone struggled in Mo Yu's hand and then screamed, as if it had really encountered a major crisis.

However, in fact the stone was very round, very round, and there was no stone color, and it was so perfect that it cried out that it was going to break, but there was not a single crack.

The sound of dangdang continued to erupt here, sparks erupted together, and the ink rain waved the stone with great agility.

The other figure had strange eyes, but at this time he showed a look of surprise, and felt pain all over his body, especially on his forehead, where a large bag bulged.

But he was speechless, and he had not yet screamed, but the fine stone was there and cried.

"Well, sturdy enough. Mo Yu waved this hand, kept fighting, and kept shooting the stone as if it were a brick.

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you!" the stone shouted, so angry that this kid actually used it as a brick to smash people there.

The stone continued to scream, and the other "ink rain" was secretly surprised, what kind of stone was it, it was also a little too hard.

"It's really an elm head, it's so hard, what do you eat, it's painful to kill the emperor. The stone kept screaming.

Mo Yu was very brave at this time, and finally got a slight advantage, although it was not obvious, and it seemed that it was about to be reversed.

As a result, when he heard the nonsense of this stone, he couldn't help frowning, how could this stone speak? Isn't this scolding him, because the young man is exactly like him.

Mo Yu used all kinds of techniques, because he had been fighting hard, all kinds of light broke out here, and suddenly a ray of light flew and shook the stone in his hand away, the stone screamed, and was shocked out of here, but his whole body was still round and there were no cracks.

Mo Yu was surprised, this stone was really hard to imagine, if it was used to smash people, it would work.

The two ink rains are engaged in a big battle, this battle has consumed too long, and he is too terrible with blood-colored eyes.

They slaughtered from the sky to the earth, and they killed far away, and once all kinds of light flew out along the way, they would create a terrible scene.

Mo Yu continued to fight with this figure, as if fighting with another stronger self, at first he encountered a crisis, because the opponent's combat consciousness far surpassed him, and then in the big battle, he continued to learn from each other's strengths.

Then he tried to deduce all the methods he was proficient in to the extreme, and finally burst out with the most terrifying combat power, and wanted to kill that person.

The two figures in the sky could scatter large clouds with a random blow, and even that fog felt like it had been expelled.

A blow came to kill, a figure moved extremely fast, grabbed another figure and then tore violently, and in an instant the person was almost torn in half, but finally broke free, and there was still blood blooming on his body.

It's been five hundred rounds since they've been fighting, and none of them are perfect, and they've all been badly wounded.

Mo Yu continued to impact, constantly realized, and sought enlightenment in the midst of the great war, in order to cultivate himself to a deeper realm.

When you reach the realm of the Divine Wheel, you don't simply absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but you need continuous realization, and you also need a big battle to carry out two-phase verification before you can be promoted.

This realm can trap many talented people, and it may be difficult to find an opportunity to break through after sitting for decades.

And Mo Yu has just entered this realm, and it is even more necessary to consolidate what he has learned in the past, and seek to open up, such as the secret art of Sanzang, and other anti-heaven magic techniques, which are difficult to comprehend in the previous realm, maybe the realm can be like a bamboo.

Now with another self, although a little weird, but still a lot of gains, he feels that fighting with this person is his most perfect opponent, because the other party knows everything about him here.

I have to say that everything that has come out of this strange space has long been beyond people's imagination, and this kind of dream-like thing can be done.

Suddenly, the sky shook here, and the ink rain was knocked away for a moment, and then the person quickly rushed up, turning into a flesh heavenly sword, almost no human form, and truly became a heavenly knife and slashed down, extremely sharp, as if it could cut everything in the world.