It's finally time to face this terrifying existence!

Mo Wen's lips were dry, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, his whole body was trembling, and the long knife in his hand was almost unstable.

It's not that he's timid, it's that the powerful and powerful vertical pupils are too terrifying.

There are many legends about this terrifying creature in the world, but the real written record is not very close. If it weren't for the catastrophe more than 10,000 years ago, which was later called the Eastern Wilderness Blood Disaster, the world would still think that this was really at least one legend.

The Eastern Wilderness was a bloody disaster, the Six Kingdoms were destroyed, and the Eastern Wilderness was overthrown. That battle completely broke the backbone of the people of the Eastern Wilderness, so that the Holy Spirit changed.

The six ancient civilizations collapsed overnight, the divine power collapsed, the royal family was cut off, and the ancient capitals of the six countries still have no grass, and humans and beasts are extinct.

The word Holy Spirit is crimson in the Eastern Wilderness, with deep prestige and great fear!

Countless huge iron chains were entangled, and several of them pierced its body, and there was crimson blood flowing out of the wounds.

"The blood made from a shell is so terrifying!"

Mo asked New China to be shocked, feeling that this was no longer just as simple as a spirit, it seemed to have a divine sense, and it was a living being.

"No matter how strong you are, it's just a battle!"

Mo Wen looked at the huge vertical pupils and slowly clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

He prefers to call it the sword, the knife is the overlord of the soldiers, crazy in the world, and has the power to suppress the eternal.

With a knife in hand, I have it in the world. This kind of heroic feeling, he didn't find it, but he has the domineering spirit of everyone who stands in my way.

He walked forward step by step, stepping on the bloody mud, with a firm step.

The eyes of the Holy Spirit of the Sacred Mountain narrowed slightly, as if mocking.

"Boom ......"

There was a thunderstorm in the sky, and countless stone figures of all sizes sprung up on the ground, squeaking and twisting their bodies, carrying axes and shields, and heading towards Mo Wen.

"Bang Bang!"

The stone axe in the hand of the nearest stone man was slashed down, and the power was incomparable.

"Bang!"

He flew up and kicked the tall stone man away, and a tall stone figure behind him smashed down with a heavy stone shield.

Mo Wen dodged, and the huge stone shield smashed into the air, rumbling and smashing on the ground, smashing a big hole, and the mud splashed all over his face.

"Roar!"

Mo Wen erupted, roared loudly, and smashed his fists violently, smashing several stone figures in front of him. Along the way, he destroyed and dismantled several statues.

"Bang!"

Mo Wen was robbed and was hit by a huge stone shield, and his body staggered.

"Whoosh!"

A huge stone axe was cut down again, and Mo Wen Bo was angry, and a punch shattered the stone man.

"Roaring ......"

He took a few steps back, Mo Wen suddenly roared, and ran savagely, like a wild bull, rampage, and shook the stone man with his flesh.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Countless stone figures were smashed and rubble flew everywhere.

But there were too many stone people, piled up all over the valley, densely packed.

The momentum of the wild run was stopped, and the stone men in front of him were like a high wall, blocking the way, Mo Wen roared, and broke seven or eight walls in a row, and it was difficult to continue, and countless stone men fell behind him.

The surrounding stone figures are like a tide of sea, and there is no end in sight, Mo Wen grabbed two stone figures and smashed them forward furiously, and a large number of stone figures were smashed. With a flick of both fists, countless stone figures were blasted.

"Roaring ......"

Mo Wen was like a mad bison, rampage in all directions, and countless stone men were blown up everywhere he passed, invincible.

He rose and fell, kept opening up the battlefield, a pair of iron fists were extremely domineering, and no stone man could match him everywhere he went, and he smashed them all with one punch.

The stone men fell in pieces, but the tigers were hard to beat the wolves, and Mo Wen was robbed from time to time, and his clothes were broken.

But his physical body was extremely powerful, almost beyond the limits of the monk, like a humanoid primeval beast, blood gushing out, and all injuries recovered in an instant.

"Roaring ......"

A large number of stone figures were smashed by Mo Wen like chopping melons and vegetables, and the owner of those big eyes was furious and let out a low roar, shaking the mountains.

On all the stone figures, a mysterious rune appeared at the same time, and suddenly it became even more violent as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, and frantically waved the weapon in his hand to kill Mo Wen.

"They're getting stronger!"

Mo Wen was shocked, he could feel that these stone figures were obviously different.

"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......"

He smashed seventeen or eighteen stone figures in a row, and his arms were actually shaken, and they were more than ten times stronger than before.

Mo Wen didn't care much, waved a pair of iron fists, and one went forward to kill, and a large number of stone people fell at his feet.

The path he walked on the foundation was unprecedented, and the strength of his flesh was superior to that of the past and the present, and he was invincible in the sea of stones, and there was no enemy in the sea.

Like a wild buffalo, it was rampant, and countless stone men flew in front of him. Sometimes like an angry lion, his claws swing and rubble fly. From time to time, he grabbed several stone figures and threw them vigorously, smashing out a large open space.

The stone man fought less and less, but it became stronger and stronger, Mo Wen kept being injured, but he quickly recovered, and his incomparably powerful body gave him unparalleled recovery power.

Fight! Fight until the blood boils! Fight until numb!

In the big hole outside, the atmosphere was unusually tense.

The huge bronze tripod kept vibrating, and countless primordial runes appeared on the top of the tripod wall, emitting a treasure light and shining brightly.

I can't see anything clearly in the big ding, there seems to be an independent heaven and earth, dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

A low roar did not come out, majestic and terrifying, like the wrath of a king.

Mo Jiuyou, Mo Tianming and the others all gathered around Dading, their faces heavy and extremely nervous.

The situation in front of them was beyond their imagination, it was very tricky, and they did not dare to act rashly.

For three days, everyone gathered around the Dading, staring closely at the Dading, and never left a single step.

The runes on the big tripod and the reliefs of the ancestors are all turned into light and shadow, floating into the void, some think that the ancestors are sacrificing to the sun, and some are like gods and demons kneeling down to worship Taiyin, the scene is very vast, sacred and solemn.

These scenes revolve around the Dading, and bursts of chanting scriptures or the sound of gods praying come from above, as if telling people something, solemn and full of sacred atmosphere.

Mo Tianming couldn't stand still, walking back and forth around Dading, restless, and didn't dare to go out to face his wife.

Mo Jiuyou and the others need to suppress everyone's hearts, naturally they can't mess up, there is no wave on their faces, as if they are extremely calm, but the tightly clenched fists in their sleeves reveal their hearts.

But when it came to the eighth day, even Mo Jiuqian and Mo Jiuqian couldn't stand still, and walked back and forth around Dading, only Mo Jiuyou was still standing like Mount Tai.

There has been no roar in the Great Ding for a whole day, and it is unusually calm, how can this make everyone not anxious?

"Hey!"

Mo Jiukun glanced back and forth at the few people present, flicked his sleeves, and was so anxious to walk back and forth.

"Third child, don't you go around, okay?"

Mo Jiuqian looked at Mo Jiukun, who was scurrying around in a hurry, and immediately scolded angrily.

Mo Jiukun was a barrel of explosives at the moment, and he was immediately furious: "Fart! Mo Jiuqian, you are all spinning around, and the people around you are dazzling, you still blame me? Do you want to find fault and fight? Come on, come on, Lao Tzu is so good to clean up after you." ”

Mo Jiuqian was also in a hurry in his heart, and he was immediately furious, and shouted loudly: "Mo Jiukun, you little king and eight lambs, you want to fight? ”

Mo Jiuyou, who was as motionless as a mountain on the side, suddenly hated the iron and scolded angrily: "You two shut up for me! One is the elder brother, the other is the younger brother, and the one is a 'Lao Tzu', is it a shame to be ashamed? I don't look at what time it is." ”

Mo Jiuqian and Mo Jiukun glanced at Mo Jiuyou, and their faces were dumbfounded.

"Hmph, I'll clean you up later!" the two of them snorted coldly at the same time, turned their heads away, and continued to look at Da Dingzhong.

"Whew!"

In the middle of the big ding, a huge stone figure as high as five zhang roared in the sky, and the huge stone fist smashed down towards the "ant" in front of him.

"Boom!"

The whole valley shook as if there had been an earthquake.

"Wow!"

Half of the stone fist of the giant stone man smashed into the mud, but it suddenly bounced back, as if it had hit a spring.

The stone man staggered backwards, fell down on his back to the sky, and at the same time, a figure "Teng" jumped into the air from the big pit smashed out, falling down as quickly as a stubborn stone, and smashed viciously on the chest of the stone man who fell on his back.

The stone man's chest was like a mud block hit by a bullet, and it was pierced in an instant, and the huge liliang drove the stone man to accelerate and fall, slamming heavily on the ground and scattering violently.

"Whew!"

An even taller stone man roared angrily, holding a huge stone axe and slashing towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen quickly retreated, and several huge stones were thrown out, smashing into the eyes of the giant stone man.

The huge stone man was clumsy, and was immediately smashed, and fell backwards with a whimper. Mo Wen roared angrily, like a wild buffalo running wildly, and a body slammed into the stone man's head.

"Boom!"

Another stone figure was shattered, but as far as the eye could see, there were still countless people all over the mountains.

Mo Wen roared angrily, grabbed the big stone on his side and threw it like a cannonball, and smashed several huge stone figures into pieces. After throwing the stone, he ran wildly again, and smashed all the stone figures with his powerful body, invincible.

"Roaring ......"

His own legion was so ravaged, the Holy Spirit of the Divine Mountain was obviously furious, and with a low roar, the runes on all the stone men were even more profound.

"Kill!"

Mo Wen shouted wildly, fearlessly, and went forward with all his might.

It's like endless, Mo Wen's hands swung until he was numb, his fists were fleshy, and he smashed on the stone man, one punch and one blood mark.

He did everything he could, hitting with his fists, kicking with his feet, hitting with his body, and on top of his head, a stone figure fell behind him, and he was getting closer and closer to the holy spirit of the sacred mountain.

The clothes all over the body have been broken, the skin is scattered, the red blood at the corners of the mouth is in strong contrast with the miserable white complexion, and the wounds on the body are innumerable, but the eyes are as resolute as wolves.

There is only non-stop fighting! He can't afford to lose, let alone lose. After so many years of ridicule, he had had enough, enough!