Chapter 1602: Suppress Him
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The horror has stopped, but everyone's faces are still full of shock.
No one knows exactly what happened, but one thing is certain.
All this must be related to the changes above the Nine Heavens and on the Heaven-Filling Peak.
The rich green ......
The ancient king's face was slightly pale, and his eyes were as calm as a big lake, surging with a vibration that could not be concealed.
Is there a tenth color above the nine colors?
If it really exists, then what does it represent?
But I don't know, it doesn't mean, and I can't guess.
Because there is the Heavenly Peak, and on the Heavenly Peak, the heavenly thunder that falls has only one effect.
In his mind, he couldn't help but think of that tall back, and the eyes of the ancient king were slightly complicated.
At this moment, from being so cyan, guessing the meaning of the ten-colored thunder, and then by the ten-colored thunder, it is not only the ancient king who thinks of Mo Yu.
At least, and Turba.
This Lord of the Earth Giants, a super powerhouse of the Great War God Realm, trembled uncontrollably and slightly.
Ten-colored thunder, there was actually a ten-colored thunder!
When the nine-colored heavenly thunder descended, he was already feeling uneasy, and after the nine-colored heavenly thunder descended more than six realms, it became a hidden fear.
And now, Turka's heart is full of despair!
That's right, the appearance of the ten-colored thunder made this lord of the earth dwarves, a super powerhouse at the level of the Great War God...... Hopeless.
It's not that his will is not tenacious enough, but his incomparably sharp sensing ability makes him vaguely understand what the ten-colored thunder represents the moment that cyan color appears.
Turba did not doubt that when Mo Yu walked out of the Heavenly Peak, he would be able to have the power to bombard him.
What's more, this is just the beginning, in the years to come, Mo Yu will become stronger and stronger, and eventually reach a level that he can't reach.
So, what chance does he have to continue to survive?
......
The priest sensed slightly, and a trace of gloom flashed on his face, "Mending Heaven Peak is damaged." β
Mo Yu was silent, he already knew this, and the tenth thunder that fell had caused irreversible damage to it.
And extremely heavy!
If it weren't for that, it wouldn't have been able to fight so violently.
"It's not your fault, but you and I want to go down, it's going to be a bit of trouble. The priest was relieved, "Mo Yu, you wait a while, I'll clean it up." β
Mo Yu arched his hand, "There is a labor sacrifice." β
The priest turned to leave, and after a few steps, vanished.
After a dozen breaths, Mo Yu suddenly spoke, "Why lie to me." β
As if someone had said something, he listened and shook his head, "It doesn't make sense, and I don't believe it." β
Paused again, frowning, "Who the hell are you?"
This time, Mo Yu was silent for a longer time, his face shook slightly, as if he was digesting some extremely amazing news.
After a long time, he nodded slowly, "I believe you for the time being." β
This ended the conversation, which was ostensibly only him.
The priest came back, didn't say anything, nodded and said, "Let's go." β
He raised his hand, and the bridge of black ice reappeared, landing at the feet of the two of them.
Phewββ
The ice bridge retracted, roaring in the direction of the earth.
......
The ancient king was shocked, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky above him.
A little bit of black appears, then zooms in quickly, and it quickly becomes clear.
On the bridge of black ice, two figures stood side by side, heading towards the ground.
The ancient king barely regained his calm face, and changed slightly.
But in an instant, it turned into a relief.
Ten colors of thunder......
In the future, Mo Yu is destined to become the most powerful existence in the big world.
Even if the sacrificial status is special and noble, now in front of him, getting along on an equal footing is the best choice.
Tulba's face turned pale, and in the depths of his eyes, a glimmer of hope collapsed, leaving only endless despair.
When he was sure that the ten-colored thunder was coming, there was only one expectation in his heart.
That is, Mo Yu can't retreat under the ten-colored thunder, and it is better to be bombarded on the spot.
The sudden disappearance of the previous picture, as well as the great change in the ancestral land, all mean that this is very likely.
But now, Mo Yu's figure was clearly seen, his face was only slightly pale, and there was no sign of serious injury.
Naturally, his bleak future and foreseeable fate are determined.
Wow -
The bridge of black ice dispersed, turned into the water of the black lake again, and fell into the lake.
The figure of the sacrifice and Mo Yu fell on the shore of the lake.
Many powerhouses of the Great World bowed down in unison, "See the sacrifice." β
At this point, it should have ended, but at this moment, their eyes unconsciously fell on Mo Yu.
After a slight pause, although I didn't do anything more, this in itself already represented a certain attitude.
In particular, their eyes, compared to before, were in awe.
No one doubts that a person who has climbed the Heavenly Peak, experienced the baptism of the Nine Nine-Colored Heavenly Thunder, and finally even led down the Ten Colored Thunder, will not be able to become the most pinnacle existence in the Great World.
At this moment, an exclamation came from the crowd, full of shock and disbelief.
Many people frowned, and secretly scolded which fool had such an irrational performance at such a time.
Mo Fei, he is not afraid, he is looked at by Lord Mo Yu and thinks it is disrespectful to him?
Turning their heads to look and finding that idiot, everyone's hearts jumped hard, and they found that he actually looked like a ghost, staring at Lord Mo Yu.
This guy is screwed......
This thought subconsciously appeared in their minds, but soon, they became curious again, what exactly they had found, which surprised this person so much.
Turning his head, he looked at Mo Yu cautiously, one, two, and three eyes...... Suddenly, someone's eyes widened and they were shaken.
It was like an infection, and after just a few breaths, there was a dead silence here, and all the powerhouses of the big world stared at Mo Yu with an unbelievable look.
Finally, someone shouted out in a lost voice, "God of War Realm ......"
Even in the big world where there are countless strong people, the God of War realm can be regarded as an absolute one.
can appear on Mo Yu, but it is very wrong.
Everyone witnessed that he had experienced ten nine-colored heavenly thunders, and even summoned them to an unprecedented ten-colored thunder.
This kind of creation, even if the qualifications are bad, can be accumulated and become the god of war.
How can there only be the God of War realm?
Turba felt that he had found a reason, and his pale face once again glowed with a hint of ruddy.
The root of everything is in that ten-colored thunder!
Mo Yu was inevitably traumatized in absorbing the power of the ten-colored heavenly thunder, so he fell into the realm.
It couldn't be better!
Everyone knows what a serious consequence the realm collapse and falling, and it is basically impossible to recover.
Take 10,000 steps back, even if Mo Yu can do things that others can't do, but it also takes time, a lot of time.
Therefore, he has another chance to continue to live.
Thank God!
It seems that the heavens have heard the pious thanks of the lord of the dwarves of the earth, so something more wonderful appeared in the next moment.
Phewββ
Phewββ
Phewββ
In the sound of breaking through the air, three figures appeared in mid-air, each of them was extremely old, and the aura of decay was permeated all around them.
But in the same way, it is also extremely powerful, and his chest rises and falls slightly, as if he can swallow the sun and the moon!
With a sweep of his gaze, he instantly fell on Mo Yu's body, and among the six dim eyes, a flash of light suddenly erupted.
Whewββ
The invisible power, in an instant, enveloped Mo Yu.
The faces of many powerhouses in the big world changed in unison.
Based on their clothing and breath, they could easily guess where the three of them came from.
But how could they, faintly, target Mo Yu?
Turba was stunned, then his eyes lit up, and a thought rolled violently in his heart.
Am I right? Mo Yu has a problem!
Yes, yes, it must be so!
He raised his head and stared at Mo Yu, his short but unobservable body, exuding a chill.
The ancient king took a breath and arched his hand, "Three seniors, what happened?"
With his cultivation, in the face of these three people, he also has to perform the rites of the juniors, which shows his strength!
The three old fellows looked at each other with indifferent eyes, and although they did not ignore it, they did not give an answer.
The priest stepped forward and said, "I invited them." β
Mo Yu's eyes instantly became sharp.
As if aware of this, the priest turned around and said in a deep voice: "Mo Yu, this seat suspects that there is some kind of problem in you, and you need to stay in the ancestral land for the time being, waiting for investigation." β
After experiencing ten nine-colored heavenly thunders and leading down ten-colored heavenly thunders, if Mo Yu broke through the Great War God, even if he had to be left behind, the sacrifice would never dare to use such a tough means.
But Mo Yu is the God of War realm...... He's just the God of War realm!
Heaven wants to have nothing to do with it, so it can be seen that these powers should not belong to him in the first place.
Therefore, the priest chose the most direct and domineering means to leave him behind.
God of War Realm, no matter how strong he is, in front of him and the three elder histories, can he still set off a storm?
Mo Yu's eyes drooped slightly, and he said lightly: "It turns out that before, the priest said that he would deal with it, and he secretly informed them. β
The priest's face was expressionless, "I just don't want to, so things will take a turn and turn." After a pause, he continued to speak, "Mo Yu, this is just a necessary investigation, and after proving that you are fine, I will naturally let you leave." If you are open-minded, don't struggle uselessly, lest you make mistakes!"
The voice was deep and majestic.
Especially at this moment, the three Changshi took a step forward at the same time, and the momentum was like hundreds of millions of mountains falling, but the town was nine heavens and ten earths!
The ancient king's face changed greatly, "Sacrifice, is there a misunderstanding in this matter?"
The priest's voice was calm, "It's just a routine check, you can rest assured." β
The ancient king wanted to say more, but was coldly interrupted by Turba, "The will of the sacrifice represents the ancestral land, why do you bother to say more, the ancient king?"
Glancing at Mo Yu, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "It's just a check, it's checked, and it's fine." β
The ancient king frowned, hesitated slightly, and did not say anything more.
The priest glanced at Turba, his eyes showed some satisfaction, and he said confidently: "Mo Yu, let's go with this seat." β
He believes that in this situation, Mo Yu will not make other decisions.
But today, he miscalculated for the second time.
Mo Yu's expression was calm, and he had no fear on his face in the face of the sacrifice and the three elder histories. Hearing this, he was silent for a while, and slowly shook his head, "I don't know what the purpose of sacrificing you is, but I won't stay today." β
The priest's face was gloomy, "Mo Yu, you think clearly, if you don't accept the inspection, it is tantamount to acquiescing to the guess of this seat!"
Mo Yu continued to shake his head, "Leave me behind so strongly, just check ......" His eyes showed mockery, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
The priest sneered, "Since that's the case, don't blame this seat and the others, their subordinates are ruthless." β
The words fell, and he flicked his sleeves coldly, "Suppress him!"