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The three elders shot out at the same time, and when one palm fell, the three palms seemed to cover the entire sky, intertwined into a poignant wind and rain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Haohao soup came all over the world, without any dead ends, sealing all Mo Yu's retreats.

There is no way to escape, so naturally there is no need to escape...... Fortunately, today, he didn't think about running away.

Mo Yu raised his hand and wiped it on the top of his head, as if to wipe away the shadow above his head.

So, the wind and rain really dissipated in this touch.

The sacrificial eyes shrank slightly, but in an instant, they returned to calm.

After experiencing ten nine-colored heavenly thunders, and even summoning ten-colored heavenly thunders, even if Mo Yu is only in the God of War realm, it is absolutely impossible, it is a simple God of War realm.

At this moment, it turned out that he was exactly right.

But even so, so what?

The three long histories are his response.

Sure enough, after being erased and removed, the three elders were covered with folds, so their faces looked extremely old, and there was no change in the slightest.

They slapped their palms, but they didn't take them back, but clenched their palms into fists and slammed them down.

Hum -

The momentum of the fierce wind and rain turned into hundreds of millions of heavy pressure in an instant, just like the sky above the head, and it fell violently at this moment.

Mo Yu's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he felt a hint of threat from these three punches, but his eyes were still calm.

Raise a finger and face the coming sky, as if slowing down.

Poof――

There was a low and soft sound, as if a cowhide bag had been cut, and then the sky that fell down had an additional round hole, revealing the real sky above...... and the three long histories, whose faces suddenly turned pale.

They were very old, and the blood on their faces was not much, but at this moment they were pale, and they looked like dead people buried in the ground, and the aura of decay around them was great.

Mo Yu's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

He knew very well that he had broken through the Advent Heaven, and although he had caused damage to the three venerable elders, he would never reach this point.

That is, it is their own decision.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Yu instantly turned defense into attack, raised his five fingers upward, and grabbed it hard.

On the back of his hand, the green tendons floated, just like this handful, and he grabbed the entire sky into his hand.

The space around the three Changshi was violently twisted and blurred, like a big mouth that suddenly appeared, swallowing them violently!

But at this time, Mo Yu did not feel relaxed, but a chill welled up in his heart.

It's like a winter morning, I opened the window door, and then the one that poured in, with a little cold wind.

The next moment, the distorted space was really pushed away from the inside, and three withered hands full of old age spots came out.

The skin cracked, revealing whitish flesh and blood, only a faint red, as if there was not much blood in their bodies.

The three elders squeezed out of the space, and the old faces were not half emotional, but the broken robes, and the countless wounds on their bodies all proved that they had paid an extremely heavy price for this.

Looking at this scene, the ancient king's heart was shocked, and then a deep anger was born.

He roared, "Enough!"

Hmmm――

A figure stood in front of him, although it was less than half his height, but between the iron-like flesh and bones, it made people's hearts palpitate.

Turba's face was expressionless, "Ancient King, what are you going to do?"

"Get out of the way!" the Ancient King snorted.

The priest turned his head and looked at the two people in the confrontation, his eyes were cold.

"Turba, if someone tries to intervene, in a rebellious way, you can do whatever it takes, and you will bear any consequences. ”

Turba arched his hand, "As you say. ”

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He got up and licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes glowing with bloodlust.

"Ancient King, since many years ago, I have wanted to fight you...... But today, you'd better not give me a chance. ”

He didn't say the reason, but the ancient king already knew it, so his face instantly became extremely solemn.

Because of this battle, Turka will really do whatever it takes.

He wants to live, so he has to fight hard!

This is a very paradoxical fact.

The Ancient King took a deep breath, "Sacrifice, I need an explanation. ”

The priest's face was expressionless, "I've already explained it to you. ”

The ancient king was silent, and then took a step forward, "I ask for a public discussion and make everything about Mo Yu public. ”

Many powerhouses in the Great World were shocked, and the ancient king's approach was equivalent to questioning the fairness of the sacrifice head-on.

The priest sneered, "I refuse. ”

He swept his eyes, "Turba, what are you waiting for?"

The lord of the dwarves of the earth bowed down, and the next moment, the terrifying and violent aura burst out of his body.

"Kill!"

The low drink was like thunder, setting off a rolling wave in the air, and just the sound made the faces of the surrounding people pale.

In fear, he suddenly retreated.

Boom -

The ground shook, and Turba burst out, a punch that fell.

Hum -

Above him, a mountain shadow appeared, undulating and majestic, as if there was no end.

The dwarves of the earth are born to be the darlings of the thick earth, and when they stand on the earth, they can borrow the infinite power of the thick earth.

The ancient king was expressionless, since he chose to intervene, he would not be afraid at all.

Raising his hand, his palm spewed out a blazing golden light, so dazzling, as if a sun had been released.

The little sun quickly stretched, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a majestic long sword, full of imperial breath.

Hmmm――

Slash down with a sword!

The two super powerhouses of the Great War God Realm fought together brazenly.

But at this moment, Mo Yu didn't have the energy to pay attention to half a point.

He looked at the three long histories that came out of the blood, and a touch of coldness in his heart became thicker and thicker.

Suddenly, the three long dead wood-like fingers pinched out a magic seal at the same time.

The moment the magic seal was formed, the terrifying suction erupted from their bodies, swallowing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force at a terrifying speed.

Boom Boom

The sound is terrifying, like the roar of the waves.

In the blink of an eye, all the wounds on the three of them healed, and their slightly clumsy bodies returned to straightness. The layers of bottomless folds on the face seem to have been brushed by an invisible hand, disappearing like water lines.

After a few breaths, the three elders had recovered to middle age, their bodies were decaying, and their hearts were beating vigorously in their chests, releasing vigorous vitality!

In the crowd, a group of shocked whispers.

They knew where the three long histories came from, and naturally knew that they were real and were on the verge of death.

So it is impossible for them to become young.

The only explanation for the moment is that it has stimulated, and all the vitality that remains.

In this way, it bursts out with a dazzling power like a shooting star.

Mo Yu's eyes shrank slightly.

But at this moment, it was too late for him to react.

The three white palms, fluttering lightly without the slightest smell of fireworks, fell slowly.

But the feeling that gave him was countless times more terrifying than the previous bleak wind and rain and the sky descending!

The surrounding space was instantly frozen, and the invisible entangled force was entangled, as if falling into a quagmire.

Mo Yu glanced at the sacrifice not far away, and a touch of mockery appeared in his heart.

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With all his might, he did not hesitate to let these three old immortals self-destruct, and also forced him into the Black Lake.

But even if you get your wish, what can you do?

As soon as he thought of this, he no longer shook it, and let this terrifying power press him into the bottom of the black lake. In the moment before the black lake closed, it was vaguely visible that the strange altar at the bottom of the lake emitted a faint blood light.

Boom -

In the loud noise, the two figures who were fighting together violently separated suddenly.

The Gu King's face turned pale, and there was a clear fist mark on his chest, which was slightly dented, and it could be seen that the bones had been broken.

His eyes were cold, he looked at the black lake that had returned to calm, a trace of worry appeared between his eyebrows, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to indifference, and said in a cold voice: "Sacrifice, you must give an explanation for today's events." ”

The words fell, and he turned around and was about to leave.

Tulba's fingers brushed the sword wound on his chest, and his face was grim, "Offending the sacrifice, where are you going!"

The ancient king's expression was indifferent, and he raised the emperor's sword in his hand, "Sacrifice today, are you going to kill me together?"

The priest frowned slightly, raised his hand to stop Turba, and said lightly: "What this seat did today has my own reason, and I will give an explanation soon." ”

"Ancient King, you can go, but remember the warning of this seat, this is the last time I will tolerate your offense. ”

He turned around and bowed to the three elders, "You have completed your mission, and the rest will be handed over to this seat." ”

After the three long histories were brought into the Black Lake, their breath was like a balloon that had been punctured, weakened crazily.

Soon, it was back to its original appearance.

They are not getting older because they are already old to the limit. But the rotten aura around him became even stronger, and there was a faint stench that was disgusting.

It was their body, and it was beginning to rot at this moment, and the time left for them was extremely limited.

But at this time, there was no fear or unwillingness on the faces of the three elder historians, but only a calm and joyful feeling.

It seems that they have accomplished the biggest goal in life, and there are no regrets.

Bowing down, the three of them returned the salute to the sacrifice, and were about to leave.

Mo Yu was suppressed into the Black Lake, which was equivalent to being suppressed by the ancestral land.

No matter how powerful you are, even if you surpass the Great War God, you can't escape.

The die is cast!

But at this moment, the calm black lake was flooded with waves.

Extremely faint, like a faint spring breeze, blowing the surface of the water.

The sacrificial face stiffened, and the joy and excitement hidden in the depths of his eyes were instantly replaced by shock and panic.

On the surface of the lake, the faint waves dispersed, but did not dissipate, as if provoking some kind of violent reaction.

So, in the blink of an eye, the storm rose again!

Boom Boom

Beneath the surface of the lake, the dull sound was like thunder.

The sacrificial pupils shrank a little, as if thinking of something, and his face showed endless shock.

He opened his mouth and was about to scream, but he spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and then wailed in pain.

Hum -

The rich blood light pierced through the lake, and the lake surface was instantly calm.

Flat, like a huge, blood-colored crystal mirror.

Then, the lake silently collapsed, revealing a round pit. But the strange thing is that the surface of the rest of the lake has not changed at all, and I don't know where the collapsed black water has gone.

But at this time, there was no one who had the heart to pay attention to this, and everyone's eyes widened and their faces were full of disbelief!

The blood-colored altar rose from the bottom of the lake, and the vein-like terrifying existence, intertwined with each other, was woven into a huge rosette, terrifying but extremely majestic.

Like a bloodthirsty god descending......

Mo Yu knelt cross-legged on the lotus, his black robe, black hair, and black eyes, all of which turned dazzling scarlet!

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