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Only the wails of the sacrifices, echoing in the air, became more and more piercing!

Suddenly, a touch of blood appeared in the black water, and then spread outward.

It climbed ashore and spread out countless blood-colored threads as it approached the place of worship.

As a result, the blackness faded, as if it had been expelled.

This part of the black mountain is gradually turning red!

The priest suddenly howled, "He is an ancestral spirit, he is an ancestral spirit, hurry up and kill him!"

All the powerhouses of the big world, when they heard this, their pupils contracted fiercely, and endless horror poured out.

Ancestral Spirit ......

The scene in front of him seemed to prove that the sacrifice was not lying.

If that's the case.

A hint of desperation, fierceness, appeared in their eyes.

The ancestral spirit must not be released, otherwise the whole world will fall into disaster again.

On the terrifying lotus, Mo Yu's eyes swept around > no mistake, "Mo swears that although I have some connection with the ancestral spirit, I am definitely not the ancestral spirit itself, or even its enemy, if there is any falsehood, I will be killed by the thunder." ”

The eyes of the powerhouses of the big world lit up.

The sacrifice was extremely frightened, "Don't believe him, once he controls the ancestral land today, you will all die!"

Mo Yu's face was expressionless, "You can trust this person, but Mo promises that I can completely wipe out all of you by paying a few costs." ”

Everyone's faces changed again, and their eyes fluctuated violently.

The three elders had heavy faces, looked at each other at this moment, and were about to make a move at their feet, fighting for their lives.

They were going to die, dying early and dying later, there was no difference, but they must not release the ancestral spirit!

Mo Yu didn't turn around, raised his hand a little, and a blood-colored bubble appeared in the air, wrapping the three Changshi at the same time.

Imprison them directly!

"Thinking that you have been deceived, Mo will not kill you, let's be quiet for a while. ”

When the words fell, his eyes swept, "Do you believe this person, or do you believe me?"

The three elders were all exempted from death, maybe he was really, not an ancestral spirit...... What's more, this finger can actually imprison the three long histories.

Even if they are dying, this power is beyond imagination!

Everyone's hearts were shaken, and coupled with Mo Yu's previous oath, the thoughts suddenly swayed even more.

That's when ......

Boom -

The powerful aura exploded, and Turba rose into the sky, no longer caring about the majesty of the ancestral land, and fled frantically.

His face was pale, and there was a faint fear in his eyes, knowing that today, Mo Yu would never let him go.

In order to survive, he can only escape!

The super powerhouse of the Great War God Realm, the speed is so amazing, and the movement of his mind is countless distances.

Turba fled with all his might, and it was even faster than ever, as long as he flew out of the ancestral land, he could immediately disappear into the earth.

As the lord of the dwarves of the earth, the darling of the thick earth, when the time comes, the dragon will return to the sea, and Ren Moyu has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it will be difficult to find his traces.

Soon!

Soon!

You will be able to leave the ancestral land in no time.

But at this moment, Turka's heart suddenly contracted, and endless fear was born.

His eyes were unwilling, and he let out a howl like a trapped beast, and his body "crackled", and his body swelled violently.

The bronze iron-like flesh burst out with all its power, blended into a punch, and blasted behind him.

As long as he doesn't die, the power of this punch is enough to send him out of the ancestral land!

But Mo Yu didn't give him a chance after all.

Boom -

With a loud bang, Tulba's body shook violently, and then flew sideways.

In the blink of an eye, it was out of the scope of the ancestral land.

His eyes lit up, and he turned and rushed madly towards the earth.

In the next moment, Turba's body exploded, turning into countless pieces of flesh and bones, and sprinkling them to the ground.

The lord of the dwarves of the earth, the super powerhouse of the Great War God Realm...... Die!

In particular, Mo Yu's understatement made everyone frightened.

He didn't make a move at all, just took a look in the direction of Turka's flight.

Then, Turba, died so miserably.

Forgiveness comes first, gore comes last......

The naked-naked facts in front of him finally overwhelmed the last hesitation in the hearts of the powerhouses of the big world.

"See Lord Mo Yu!"

I don't know who knelt down on one knee first, and in the blink of an eye, the black lake was already on its knees.

The ancient king sighed secretly and lowered his head.

He didn't kneel, Mo Yu didn't ask for it, this is the last dignity that a super strong person in the Great War God Realm deserves.

Imprisoning the three elders with one finger and killing Turba with one eye, Mo Yu showed unimaginable terrifying power, seemingly infinitely beautiful, but also extremely dangerous.

Today's situation, one step down, is a catastrophe!

Thankfully, it ended uneventfully.

The sacrifice roared in despair, and black flames suddenly burned on his body, and the terrifying tyrannical aura swept across the sky.

The powerhouse of the big world, his face turned pale in an instant.

They knew very well that once this power was allowed to erupt, everyone would have to be buried with him!

Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged, and a trace of pity flashed in his blood-colored eyes.

No matter how powerful the sacrifice was, no matter how terrifying the power it erupted, he wouldn't care about it.

Because all the power of sacrifice is rooted in the ancestral land.

As long as one thought, these powers, will become the flame that buries him.

Mo Yu raised his hand and pointed at the sharply swollen body of the sacrifice.

The tyrannical aura that swept through the heavens and the earth stagnated for an instant, and then collapsed inward at a faster speed.

The sacrifice was too late, leaving the slightest sound, and it was crushed into powder by the force of collapse.

This time, it was a real death, and it was impossible for him to be reborn with the help of the power of the ancestral land.

Mo Yu raised his head, looked at the powerhouse of the Great World who was even more frightened and awe-inspiring, and slowly spoke, "From now on, this seat is the new sacrifice of the ancestral land!"

......

The sacrifice, the fall of Tulba, the arrival of a new sacrifice, and the domination of the world!

The world-renowned seed identification incident developed to the end and was out of everyone's imagination.

The powerhouses of the Great World who gathered in the ancestral land have now dispersed, but the terrifying impact of this incident has only just begun to spread.

It will surely set off countless turbulent waves in the big world!

Mo Yu could expect all this, but he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it.

He crossed his knees on the shore of the Black Lake, making sure that all the people of the Great World had left, and his calm face suddenly showed a deep tiredness. He is only in the God of War realm, even if it is not an extraordinary God of War realm, but if he wants to kill Turba and sacrifice one after another, he must also use the power of the ancestral land.

This is an extremely dangerous thing for Mo Yu, once his mind is lost, he will be manipulated by the will of the ancestral land, and he will become a slave of power and sink forever.

Twice, he only had two chances to make a shot.

This point was clear to Mo Yu from the beginning.

He chose to imprison the three elders and kill Turba.

That's why I said that before, the situation was extremely dangerous.

If the ancient king chose to make a move before......

Mo Yu shook his head and suppressed the thought.

Since it didn't happen, there was no need to waste your mind on it.

He took a deep breath, and the blood on his body began to fade little by little, slowly.

Blending into the rosette under him, absorbed by the vain-like existence, and little by little, retreating to the bottom of the black lake.

The process was extremely slow, lasting almost an hour, and when the last blood vessel disappeared under the surface of the lake, Mo Yu had no blood on his face.