Seeing that the monstrous waves instantly turned into huge ice sculptures, a smile flashed on Mo Yu's face, and he jumped forward, stepping on the ice sculptures of thousands of huge waves, and galloped towards the dragon clan at the end of his sight.

But before he was halfway there, he heard a huge roar in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw a thousand waves sweeping huge blocks of ice, overwhelmingly rushing towards him. Mo Yu's face remained unchanged and he continued to move forward, because he had already guessed that he would encounter such a situation.

When the huge wave that swept through countless huge ice blocks was less than ten kilometers away from him, Mo Yu stepped on it again, and the huge wave that was approaching again was frozen again. Mo Yu kept advancing, and every time the wave of destruction of the ice came, Mo Yu would freeze the sea again, and then continue to move forward.

It's just that as time goes by, as Mo Yu approaches the dragon clan, the frozen sea becomes more and more difficult, and the speed at which the waves destroy the frozen sea surface is getting faster and faster. A month later, Mo Yu's speed of freezing the sea was not even as fast as the speed of the waves destroying it.

After a loud bang, Mo Yu's difficult frozen waves collapsed in an instant, and the terrifying waves swept through the huge ice and smashed down on Mo Yu's head. Mo Yu's face changed drastically, and he ran away, and the huge waves destroyed the ice under his feet, and he chased after him.

Another futile exercise.

Standing high in the sky, looking at the countless huge waves that were lapping, Mo Yu suddenly thought of the waterfall of the Lieyang Mountain Range. If you are standing parallel to the sea, the surface of the sea where countless waves are constantly hitting is not a waterfall that constantly washes in.

Mo Yu's eyes lit up, and he finally thought of a solution.

Stepping down from the air, Mo Yu once again came to the huge wave. At the moment when the huge wave was photographed head-on. A ghostly light flashed, and the thousand zhang wave was instantly cut in two by Mo Yu. A three-foot-wide gap appeared in front of him. Mo Yu took a step forward and crossed the three-foot-wide gap. Walk slowly forward. When the next wave came, the giant scythe in his hand was cut down again, and it was also cut three feet wide, and he walked easily.

Lifa left three points for seven points, and the waves were easily cut by Mo Yu, and it was also possible not to do those useless work, just cut off three feet wide. In just ten days, Mo Yu had already reached the extreme position he had reached by freezing the sea a month ago. Mo Yu didn't stop, and kept cutting through the huge waves that came one after another. Move forward slowly.

It's not that he doesn't stop, it's that the wave doesn't give him a chance to stay at all, wave after wave, endlessly lapping from the end of the line of sight. In the face of the never-ending lapping waves, even if Mo Yu wanted to stay, he still had to cut the waves open, otherwise he would be swallowed up by the waves. Instead of cutting through the waves and stopping, it is better to cut through the waves and move on.

As Mo Yu continued to advance, the height of the giant waves also slowly increased. As the height of the waves increases, so does the power.

When the huge wave in front of him became 4,000 zhang high, the power of the huge wave crashing had already reached the level of a sage. Fortunately, the giant wave does not know how to be flexible and is extremely regular. The power is just a slap forward, and Mo Yu can still cut the huge waves lightly. Of course, this light yì is Mo Yu has not used all his strength, but compared to the previous wave. It's already a lot harder.

Although it is just a wave that does not know how to be flexible, the power has reached the level of a saint after all. Occasionally, one can hold on, but the wave is endless. Unconsciously, Mo Yu's arms also became heavy.

Just as Mo Yu was slowly moving forward in the waves, the two old men stood not far behind him, quietly watching. One of these two is a lone wolf of the Void Immortal in green clothes, and the other is the old dragon king of the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

Although the lone wolf is a demon wolf incarnation, it is also the appearance of a human old man, but the old dragon king is the head of the dragon, a dragon robe, a golden dragon entrenched, wearing a dragon crown, nine strings of nine round pearls hanging down, extremely majestic.

The old dragon king looked at Mo Yu, who was constantly cutting off the huge waves in the waves, and asked, "With Yuanying cultivation, it is rare to be able to walk here, and he is worthy of being a person who can resonate with the Heavenly Dao." ”

"What? want to take you into the dragon clan?" said the lone wolf laughed.

The old dragon king shook his head and said, "Let's not say that he is from another world, just because he is not my dragon clan, I can't take him into the dragon clan." If it weren't for that, do you think you'd send him to me?"

The lone wolf smiled and didn't speak.

The old dragon king then said, "By the way, what did you bring him here for? just to train him?"

The lone wolf said: "If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace, of course there is something important to come here." As for the experience, it is nothing more than a way. ”

The old dragon king nodded and asked, "What is the important matter for the lone wolf Daoist to bring this human boy to my dragon clan?"

The lone wolf avoided talking about it, because he knew that if he said what he wanted, the old dragon king would even turn them away. The lone wolf raised his chin, looked at Mo Yu who cut off the huge waves below, and said, "I'm fine, he has something." As for what it is, if he wants to say it himself, I can't say more. ”

The old dragon king was stunned, but he didn't expect the lone wolf to be reluctant to say what he meant. But at the same time, the old dragon king also got a message that he could let the lone wolf of the Void Immortal come with him, and what this human boy asked for was not a trivial matter.

The old dragon king smiled and stopped talking about this topic: "Lone wolf Daoist, where do you think this son can go?"

The lone wolf said: "Although this son is extraordinary, his cultivation must still be weaker, and I am afraid that six thousand zhang is already his limit." ”

The old dragon king exclaimed: "I didn't expect the lone wolf Daoist to speak so highly of this son. The height of 6,000 zhang is not much that even the monks of the Transformation Stage can reach. ”

The lone wolf smiled: "If you don't have this ability, how can you resonate with the Heavenly Dao." ”

The old dragon king nodded: "This is also true." ”

As for the lone wolf and the old dragon king, Mo Yu below didn't know, because neither the lone wolf nor the old dragon king wanted him to know.

The sage-level slapping impact, although it can be cut lightly, is not easy for Mo Yu, especially now after swinging the sickle for a long time, his hands are almost becoming mechanical. The only difference is that the force of swinging the scythe is constantly increasing, and the seven-point force is clearly not enough to cut the huge wave.

When the waves reached 5,500 zhang, Mo Yu had to go all out to cut the huge waves. However, the distance between the two waves is limited, and with all your strength, the next slash will inevitably not be able to keep up. As long as a wave cannot be broken, then the results waiting for him can be imagined.

While constantly breaking through the huge waves, Mo Yu also completely regarded it as an experience, and he also wanted to know where his limit was.

When the wave that Mo Yu broke reached six thousand and one zhang, he finally couldn't support it, and the next slash was not ready, and the monstrous wave had already been taken down on the head.

Seeing that Mo Yu was able to persist until now, the old dragon king couldn't help but admire: "Being able to come to the position of six thousand zhang with the power of the Yuan Infant is a rare genius." ”

Seeing the huge wave falling towards Mo Yu's head, but at the moment when the wave hit Mo Yu, the moment the old dragon king was about to help, the lone wolf on the side suddenly stopped him. Just as he looked at the lone wolf suspiciously, a ghostly light flashed, and the huge wave that had come to Mo Yu's head was cut off in an instant.

Mo Yu had already reached the limit, and it was absolutely impossible to strike this blow at this most critical moment, just when the old dragon king looked back to find out, he found that on the sea after the wave, there were two Mo Yu standing impressively: "Distraction cultivation?"

No one could detect Mo Yu's realm cultivation, but based on the strength displayed by Mo Yu, every strong person was able to judge his true cultivation lightly. And according to Mo Yu's previous table, whether it is a lone wolf or an old dragon king, Mo Yu is classified as the cultivation of the Yuan Infant. Of course, Mo Yu's true strength is indeed the cultivation of the Yuan Infant in this world.

However, when they saw the two Mo Yu, whether it was a lone wolf or an old dragon king, they were all shocked, especially the lone wolf. At the beginning, in the wolf clan's palace, the reason why the lone wolf was able to explain Mo Yu's purpose of their trip thoroughly, and even more so what happened in the dream paradise, was because he saw Mo Yu thoroughly.

He saw the Divine Dragon Battle Armor in Mo Yu's body, and the Divine Dragon Battle Armor could only be actively condensed by the people of the Dragon Clan, so the lone wolf could guess Mo Yu's purpose. Thinking of the death of the Belly Armor Void Beast, and then feeling the breath of the Divine Dragon Battle Armor, the lone wolf was also able to guess what was happening in the Dream Heaven.

However, as a void immortal, he saw through Mo Yu's sea of knowledge, discovered the poison pill in Mo Yu's sea of knowledge, looked at Mo Yu's physique, and saw the red tiger ring on Mo Yu's finger bones, but he never found another Mo Yu's existence.

Looking at the two Mo Yu, the lone wolf was also puzzled: "It's just that if Mo Yu is a distracted cultivator, then his strength is inevitably too weak, and this kind of strength is not enough to resonate with the Heavenly Dao." ”

The two Mo Yu, standing side by side, looked at the incoming wave, and one of them cut it down with all his might. The moment the next wave hit, the other shot again. And when the second one makes a move, the first one has already closed the momentum, and in the next short time, it can calmly gather momentum.

With the alternating time of the figure Xiaoyu, this huge wave of 6,100 zhang height, Mo Yu can easily deal with it.

The two identical figures continued to alternately cut through the incoming waves, and the speed of advancing towards the dragon clan did not slow down, but improved to a certain extent.

The huge waves with a height of 7,000 zhang, Mo Yu easily passed. Without the slightest pause, Mo Yu continued to move forward.

However, when Mo Yu came to the giant wave with a height of eight thousand zhang, its power had already reached the Venerable level, even if the wave remained unchanged, the blow of the Venerable level was far from what Mo Yu could follow at this moment. Standing in front of the huge wave at a height of 8,000 zhang, the two Mo Yu went all out and slashed down one after another, but they were never able to take a step forward.

After staying for a while, looking at the huge waves in the distance, Mo Yu could only shake his head helplessly and slowly retreated towards the rear. Although the end of the wave is only 10,000 zhang, the power of 8,000 zhang is unbearable now, let alone the height of 10,000 zhang.

And just as Mo Yu slowly retreated, he only felt that the objects in front of him changed instantly, and he actually came to a piece of land. (To be continued......)