"Lord Dean, you can also cultivate, my brother's physique is very perverted, and the aura of heaven and earth is inexhaustible......" After Mo Di said this, he sat up cross-legged and guided the aura of heaven and earth to repair himself.

"This ...... Mo Di, remember, don't let Mo Wuying take off this chain in front of outsiders, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!

"My brother isn't that stupid, he's just too impulsive today......"

"You two take good care of your injuries, the old man also rubbed the aura of heaven and earth, so much is wasted...... "Han Ao also meditated and cultivated......

............

In that space called Heaven, the man who was called the True God was now frowning at the kneeling man below, the wine glass in his hand swaying, and the blood-like wine in it exuded a tempting aroma......

"Seth, that's what you promised me?" Looking at Seth, who was slightly injured, Senest kept thinking in his heart......

"I'm sorry, Lord, my subordinates are incompetent. The subordinates underestimated the strength of those beasts. That damn Mo family summoner!" Seth gritted his teeth, originally according to Seth's calculations, it was more than enough for these people he brought to destroy the Mo family, but he ignored the most important point! The Mo family is a summoner family! The strength of the guardian beast is counted in his own strength!

"The Three Holy Kings dispatched two, and both returned with minor injuries. Only eight of the Thirteen Saints came back, and everyone was still wounded, the losses of the Six-Wing Legion were more than one-fifth, the casualties of the Four-Wing and Second-Wing Legions were more than half, and the Mo family was only the 369 Elders, and the old immortal in the Mo Tomb was only slightly injured like you? Yes and no?" As the casualties were said by Sennest, Seth's face became more and more gray......

"Space scrolls...... I didn't expect the Mo family to have such a good thing, but where can they go? Is it the other five major families or the secular world......" Senest shook the wine in his glass, thinking to himself......

"Seth, disperse the remaining eight of the Thirteen Saints to the secular realm, four in the Firmament Continent, four in the Divine Fall Continent, well, the main force is placed in the Divine Fall. In addition, let his subordinates keep an eye on the movements of the five major families at all times, and report as soon as someone enters or leaves the space of the five major families. I don't believe that the Mo family can still fly!...... Let's go down......"

"Yes, Lord. As soon as he finished speaking, Seth disappeared into the main hall, and Senest disappeared at some point, as if no one had ever been in the hall, and only the faint smell of wine lingered......

Time passed day by day, and on the morning of the third day, the aura on Mo Wuying's body, who had been completely harmed, suddenly fluctuated, which made Mo Wuying, who had been taking care of Mo Wuying, startled, and hurriedly found Han Ao, and under the comfort of the old man Han Ao, Mo Di believed that Mo Wuying was about to break through......

Mo Wuying has been lying for three days, and if he doesn't get a drop of water, Mo Di is about to die of worry.

The three little guys of Fenris are very peaceful these days, Adelinf has broken through yesterday and successfully advanced to become a fourth-order spirit beast, and Fenris and Jinfrye are also fast.

Our Young Master Mo seems to have had a dream these days, a bizarre dream......

In the dream, a dark shadow stood between heaven and earth, as if it was one with heaven and earth...... Suddenly, his hand changed, and he could still hear him say: "There is no place for the master to stay, poor mountains and bad waters, open your own territory!" With a wave of his hand, a space appeared there, and Mo Wuying was very familiar with this place...... This is the Ink Spirit Fantasy Realm...... And that man...... Could it be Mo Chen, the founder of the Mo family?

However, it is recorded in the history books of the Mo family that it took a lot of effort for Mo Chen to open up the Ink Spirit Fantasy Realm, how can this ...... Just casually ...... Only......

Before he could think about it, Mo Wuying's dream changed to a different scene......

In the vast mountains, two figures opposed each other, and one of them suddenly said: "Mo Chen, my demon clan has never provoked you, why did you kill me completely?"

"Damn, I'm not angry yet, sir, you're still not satisfied. If it weren't for my superior strength and handsomeness, I wouldn't have been blown up to ashes by you, it's rare to soak two girls, and I've been scared away by you, I have to teach you a lesson!"

Then began the earth-shattering battle......

"Lying ...... Groove ...... Do you want to do that...... The genealogical record of Mo Chen is a saint of fairy wind and bones, how can this be more of a gangster than a gangster, but I like this character...... Haha!"

With the unknown number of collisions, the two figures separated again, the demon master obviously couldn't hold it anymore, and Mo Chen still looked indifferent, "I said, you demon blood is so much, this mountain is dyed black, what a waste of this beautiful scenery, forget it, you go, today the master is in a good mood, get out~"

After watching the demon master leave in a hurry, Mochen smiled evilly, and said to the void, "Boy, I can leave something for you here, if you want, you can get it yourself, but it will be in vain if you don't come to the sect spirit master, hahaha......"

Mo Wuying felt from the bottom of his heart that this sentence was said to himself!

From 10,000 years ago, to yourself after 10,000 years!

That's all this dream ends......

I...... Am I dead...... I don't know if this is to hell, alas, just have more beauties in hell, but it's not a loss to see the true colors of the founder of the family before you die......

Wait, how do you feel that the aura in your body is so unstable, it seems to be ...... Breakthrough?

I'm still alive!Mo Wuying didn't even have time to verify whether he was still alive, and it was the right way to stabilize this unstable aura first......

Guiding the restless aura to impact the pass of the peak of the third order, the obstacles that had been like an impregnable wall a few days ago were easily broken through like tissue paper.

The pinnacle of the third order!

The aura had not yet stopped, Mo Wuying controlled the aura and continued to rush towards the bottleneck of the fourth-order primary, all the way like a bamboo, Mo Wuying felt a "click", as if something was shattering......

Fourth-Order Primary!

Fourth-Order Intermediate!

Fourth-Order Advanced!

It didn't stop until it broke through to the fourth-order level, and it only took less than an hour to go from the third-order level to the fourth-order level, not to mention the end, but it must be unprecedented......

Slowly opened his eyes, and saw the old man Han Ao's mouth open enough to stuff an egg, Mo Wuying couldn't help asking, "Old man, what's wrong?"

was pulled back to reality by Mo Wuying's voice, "Whoop......" Only then did he realize that he had actually dislocated just now, and punched him in the chin, knocking the dislocated lower handle back into place, "You still asked me what's wrong! Do you kid know what you did just now!" The voice was very excited.

"I ...... What's wrong with me? I'm still so handsome and chic, Yushu Lingfeng is a talent, and ...... flowers."

"Stop, stop!" Han Ao hurriedly stopped Mo Wuying's words, this sound was endless, "From the third-order advanced to the fourth-order advanced, a whole big rank! You kid broke through in less than an hour! In less than an hour! Old man, I used it for three whole years! Three years! You still let me live without letting the old man live...... Woo, old man, my self-esteem, ah......"

"Maybe my character is too good...... If you don't die, there will be a blessing!" Mo Wuying comforted the old man Han Ao......

-To be continued