Chapter 1465: Poor Man

readx;? In the gray sky and the vast earth, one hundred and eight large tombs stood, and in front of each grave stood a stone tablet, engraved with the image of a man or a beast. These graves www.biquge.info were built by Mo Yu himself, and the ancient creatures in the graves contributed their last strength to him.

Standing among the one hundred and eight large graves, Mo Yu was silent for a while, bowed deeply, and then got up and walked towards the depths of the ancient road cemetery. It was desolate and dead, except for the wind whimpering in his ears, there was no sound in this world.

Soon, he walked out of the confines of the Great Tomb and into a territory that he had not penetrated before. In his sight, the remains of an ancient god appeared, its eyebrows shattered, and it was pierced by a powerful force, directly annihilating its soul.

At this moment, he fell to the ground, and his body was nearly half covered by mud and sand, but the bony hand that stretched out to the sky revealed a strong unwillingness.

Perhaps, he was extremely sad and helpless to die here.

Mo Yu bowed his hand, and the ground collapsed violently, sucking in the remains of the ancient gods, and in the blink of an eye, the earth swelled up, forming a huge tomb.

The wind whipped up the mud and sand, gathered in mid-air to form a monument, and fell to the ground with a "boom".

Mo Yu got up and continued to move forward.

"The ancient road will die, and the immortal road will rise...... Pray for me, die for me...... This is the joy of martyrdom, this is the joy of martyrdom......"

The murmuring sound came into the ears with the wind, and a woman with a beautiful face came slowly from afar, she was wearing a clean white dress, but her pretty face was indifferent, and her empty eyes seemed to have lost her soul.

But the next moment, the woman seemed to sense something, her face twisted violently, and a scream came out of her mouth, "Gu Dao should die!"

Boom -

She was torn apart by the powerful force under her feet, and the five fingers she raised gave birth to jet-black sharp nails, which were scratched off her head fiercely.

Immortal Dao, martyr!

Mo Yu's expression was flat, and with a touch of his hand in front of him, the woman's figure stopped suddenly, her empty eyes flashed, revealing a hint of brilliance, as if she glanced at Mo Yu, incomparably complicated, with a hint of gratitude.

Then, her body, blown by a gust of wind, turned into countless dust and dissipated.

Martyrs, dying for the immortal road, obsession will not disappear, eternal life and eternal imprisonment in the ancient road cemetery, can not be detached.

They themselves are the greatest sorrow.

In Mo Yu's body, he has the power of faith, god, ancient, and immortal, and it is correct to say that he is a descendant of the ancient way, but he can also be regarded as a person in the immortal path.

He can't evaluate the grievances of countless years ago, but the generations change and all things multiply, the ancient way replaces the Shinto and the immortal world, and the immortal world buries the ancient way to achieve the inheritance, in itself, there is no absolute right or wrong.

Therefore, in Mo Yu's eyes, whether it is the ancient clan who died in the ancient path cemetery, or the immortal monk who died here, they are all pitiful people.

Hmmm――

In the space, the woman with her eyes closed stepped out, her breath was ethereal and there was no sustenance, and her whole body was lifeless. Between the eyebrows, the "ancient" character divine pattern is even dimmer than back then, and it seems that it will be extinguished at any time!

"Get out of here!"

Hideto's tone was anxious.

Mo Yu frowned, "You're injured." ”

Not only was it injured, but in his eyes, Hideto's body was scarred, stacked together countless times, and it was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Leave this alone, let's go!" Hideto snorted.

In the next moment, her face changed drastically, and she flashed to protect Mo Yu behind her.

"The ancient road will die, and the immortal road will rise...... Pray for me, die for me...... This is the joy of martyrdom, this is the joy of martyrdom......"

The sound of chanting came from all directions, and one after another figures slowly emerged, each of them had a pair of empty eyes, but their faces were hideously distorted.

The handsome man came from the void with his feet, and his body was rippling with the breath of the sun, warm and peaceful. The corners of his mouth were filled with a faint smile, and his eyes fell on Mo Yu, and the smile couldn't help but become even brighter.

As a spirit of obsession, between life and death, he, like Xiuteng, can not be confused by the skin of the outside world, directly see the essence of Mo Yu, and determine his identity.

"You're back? It's a wonderful thing. I want to thank you very much, if it weren't for the events of that year, how could I have comprehended the ability to assimilate and become as powerful as I am today. ”

The gentle voice sounded in the air, but it brought a coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making people's scalps tingle.

Mo Yu looked at him, his eyes were cold, "You are devouring other martyrs." ”

The handsome man was slightly surprised, "Good eyesight." He smiled slightly, and shook his head again, "However, how can this be considered devouring, rather than letting them be unconscious and wasting their power like wandering spirits, it is better to contribute to me to suppress the ancient clan...... We are all martyrs, and we are very happy to be able to provide me with strength to be buried for the immortal path. ”

Mo Yu shook his head, "You should be damned." ”

"I want to die too, but no one in this world can kill me. The handsome man laughed, "Why don't you kill you for me?"

Xiutou grabbed Mo Yu, "Run!"

But this time, the figure beside her was like a rock by the sea, not moving at all.

Mo Yu said lightly, "You can die." ”

"Ahh

On every bone, countless human faces emerged, struggling violently, revealing painful expressions. These are all devoured by him, suppressing the martyr obsession in the body.

"Who you are, who you are!"

The black skeleton roared unwillingly, but it was destined to go unanswered.

Smack-

The black bones under the black fire shattered to the ground, and one phantom after another escaped, bowed to Mo Yuqi in unison, and then disappeared into the air with a look of relief.

Mo Yu turned around and held the girl's hand, "Xiuteng, today I will fulfill my promise and take you out of the ancient road cemetery." ”

Three days later.

The entire ancient cemetery has been cleaned up, and countless large tombs stand on the ground. At the same time, all the martyrs were also freed from eternal bondage and dissipated from heaven and earth.

Perhaps, they still have a chance to enter the realm of the dead and start a new life.

Hideto stood beside him, his indifferent face, showing a trace of helplessness and a faint confusion. Her destiny is to be the grave keeper of the clan, but now that her protection is no longer needed here, what can she do in the future?

Mo Yu held her hand and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I will arrange everything, and the Gu Clan will be in your hands and reborn." ”

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the gate of advent appeared, grabbed Hideto, and the two stepped into it.

Hum -

The entire ancient path cemetery heaven and earth trembled slightly at this moment, and an invisible imprisoning force fell on Xiuteng, wanting to leave her.

As a grave keeper, she herself is one with the Gudao Cemetery, so she is naturally not allowed to leave.

But at this moment, the power that fell on Xiuteng's body collapsed one after another with a tremble, and it only made her body pause slightly, and it was torn apart.

Using the Gate of Advent, Mo Yu expected this, and it was precisely to use the power of this great divine power to shake back the imprisoned power of the Ancient Dao Cemetery.

Hmmm――

The Advent Gate dissipated.

......

The ancient clan has disappeared, and the immortal realm is now in charge of the immortal realm, unless Mo Yu uses thunderous means to suppress the immortal dao power of all parties in the immortal realm, they will definitely not agree and let the ancient clan reappear.

Therefore, the Absolute Immortal Valley became the best choice, settling Xiuto here and giving the ancient clan time to multiply.

But before that, there is another thing to do.

The Ancient Tree of the Demon Clan.

Eight fruits hung on the branches, and at the second fruit, the cyan rich demonic power was permeated, and a fruit phantom faintly appeared. The second demon ancestor was killed that year, and a new demon ancestor was born, which took a long time to gestation, maybe after a thousand years, the second demon ancestor could come again.

Suddenly, faces appeared on the eight fruits at the same time, and they fell to the ground with a tremble, transforming into the figures of the eight demon ancestors.

The First Demon Ancestor's face sank like water, and he burst into a shout, "Which Daoist friend intrudes into my demon clan's territory, is it because he wants to be an enemy of my demon clan!"

Boom -

The aura of the Eight Great Demon Ancestors erupted, and the terrifying power fluctuated, instantly sweeping the heavens and the earth. Behind him, the branches of the ancient tree of the demon clan trembled, and a large area of cyan demonic power swayed, turning into a huge light shield, enveloping it inside.

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and two figures appeared in front of the Eight Great Demon Ancestors, and the oppression from the life instinct made the Eight Great Demon Ancestors tremble in unison.

Ancient Clan!

The pupils of the First Demon Ancestor contracted violently, in this world, there were actually other ancient clans, how could this be. No, the woman in the back, although she has the breath of the ancient clan, she is not a living creature in essence.

What's going on?

With his mind, the city is also in chaos at the moment, he took a deep breath, bowed down and said: "I don't know if the two ancient clan lords are coming, where it is rude, please Haihan." ”

Anyway, stabilize the two of them first, and then make calculations.

Mo Yu smiled, "First Demon Ancestor, after many years, your demeanor is still the same." ”

"Ahh

He reacted immediately, bowed and saluted, "Welcome back." "In my heart, I am extremely vigilant, right now, the plan of the Demon God Lord is at a critical time, why did this hateful ancient clan suddenly come?

Did he perceive something?

As soon as he thought of this, the eyes of the First Demon Ancestor flashed away, but on the surface, he was sincerely terrified and in awe.

Mo Yu swept over the ancient tree of the demon clan, his eyes flashed slightly, and said: "This seat is here to use the demon god of the demon clan and the ancient refining demon pool to help my clansman regain his life." ”

The faces of several demon ancestors changed in unison.

"Why? You don't want to. ”

The first demon ancestor coughed, "My lord's words are serious, the demon clan is a slave of the ancient clan, and everything is at your disposal, but the demon god is in a state of silence at the moment, please give me some time, and when I wake up the demon god, it will be used by the adult." ”

Mo Yu glanced indifferently, "Really?"

Under his feet, he stepped lightly.

Boom -

The ground cracked, and the huge crack stretched straight towards the ancient tree of the demon clan.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yu made a direct move, and the face of the First Demon Ancestor changed greatly, and he was about to stop him as soon as he raised his hand.

"Hmph!" A heavy cold snort sounded in his ears, and the First Demon Ancestor screamed, the blood flowed from the seven orifices, and the breath directly withered.

The other seven demon ancestors also fell to the ground one after another, screaming in pain.

The power of the contract, launch a counterattack at this moment!