The sun rises and sets, and the cycle repeats.

Time is like a quiet flowing water, quietly disappearing.

year.

Two years.

Three years.

......

Now in its tenth year.

The sacrificial protection of the Savage Holy Sect has existed for a long time, beyond everyone's expectations.

This kind of strange performance, there must be a hidden secret secret, naturally attracted the attention of the four major ethnic groups, and they joined forces to set up a strict array outside the wild cave sky, closely monitoring everything.

Fortunately, everything was calm and there was nothing wrong with it.

Gradually, the people of the four tribes gradually broke away from the mood of ethnic war, and life returned to peace, only the high-level people remained vigilant.

Because they know that when the Savage Cave Heaven is restarted, there will definitely be a battle!

But there was not much fear in the hearts of the people...... They have absolute confidence in His Excellency Mo Yu.

Divine Source Secret Realm.

In the steep group of peaks, the quadrangular platform was shrouded in distorted space, and a massive amount of heaven and earth yuan power was constantly injected into it like a galloping river.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged, and his body was like a bottomless black hole, absorbing it all.

The black spear stood in place, and the complex texture on the surface was now completely hidden, giving it a sense of returning to its roots.

But occasionally there will be a trace of breath revealed, domineering, domineering, indomitable! It seems to be about to penetrate this heaven and earth in one fell swoop!

Under the 200-fold time flow rate gap, ten years in the outside world, two thousand years have passed in the platform.

As early as 1,100 years ago, the black spear had stopped absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force and reached the limit of its own transformation, but it had still not advanced to the artifact level.

Because, it still lacks an opportunity.

This matter is not in a hurry, so he can only wait for the right time, Mo Yu is still silently nurtured by it, and he has entered a deep cultivation state.

He has the power of the Void God, blesses the rules of the plane, and with the help of the strength of the two immortal sequence clones, he can even defeat a powerhouse at the peak level of the Void God like Su Xuanyi.

But his own cultivation is much weaker.

The demigod of the human race, the two doppelgangers of Orleando and the beginning of ten thousand demons, are even at the immortal level.

Mo Yu still has a lot of room for improvement, what he lacks is only the precipitation of time, and this thousand and one hundred years of in-depth cultivation will quietly make up for his last shortcoming.

Suddenly, a sword roar came from Mo Yu's body, a purple sword shadow quietly appeared above his head, and the terrifying amount of suction power exploded, and the speed of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force gathered skyrocketed a hundredfold at this moment!

This is no longer absorption, more like a kind of domineering plunder!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

The rules of the endless plane emerge, and the origin of the plane instinctively restricts the threats that are close to them.

Swish!

Mo Yu's eyes opened, his pupils turned into a sword shape, and he seemed to be fluttering his wings and flying out at any time, killing a strong enemy.

"Retreat!"

The indifferent shouts, as if a god slandering the oracle, with a powerful and irresistible majesty, burst out.

The rules of the void plane trembled violently at this moment, and then collapsed and disappeared.

Boom –

Boom –

The amount of power swallowed and sucked skyrocketed again, and the invisible heaven and earth yuan force condensed into substance, and the momentum of the galloping was earth-shattering!

The entire Divine Source Secret Realm had now been alarmed, and several figures roared and landed outside the Sifang Platform.

Xiao Ao's eyes were shocked, feeling the breath in the platform, he was uncontrollably oppressive and awe-inspiring, and muttered: "Mo Yu, this guy, seems to have become very powerful......

Xun Liang smiled proudly, "That's nature, the strength of the little junior brother, I never doubt it!"

As a sword cultivator, he felt the deepest about Mo Yu's state at the moment.

"After more than 1,000 years of penance, I really want to know what kind of realm the little junior brother has reached now. Xun Zhao exclaimed, "Come to think of it, even if you are more powerful in the God Realm, it is not much different." ”

He turned around, "Brother and sister don't worry, the little junior brother will be able to come out soon." ”

Shui Zhilong nodded, his hands were still nervously twisted together, his heart was about to jump out of his mouth, where could he relax.

Fortunately, as if to verify what Xun Zhao said, the frantically gathered Heaven and Earth Yuan Force suddenly began to dissipate.

It's over......

Everyone's eyes suddenly converged.

In the distorted space, a figure stepped out, the black robe was windless, and the black hair that blew to the back of the waist was stirring in the wind. Seeing Mo Yu's state at the moment, even if he was prepared, everyone's hearts couldn't help but beat hard.

His left eye was deep purple, a round of demon moon appeared in it, his right eye was deep, the purple gold sword shadow held up the sky, and the divine pattern at the center of his eyebrows appeared, pure gold color, exuding a faint brilliance.

If you want to describe the current Mo language, then it can only be...... Holy, solemn, majestic, powerful!

Right!

Especially powerful!

The Dead Monarch's eyes widened, he had survived since time immemorial, and was the only one of the people here who had ever faced the gods' denials.

The feeling they gave him was exactly the same as Mo Yu's, and even the noble and majestic aura on his body was even stronger!

Could it be that he has become a god?

However, why didn't you feel the breath of the divine calamity?

For a time, in the heart of the dignified void god, endless turbulent waves were set off.

Fortunately, this vision on Mo Yu's body quickly disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But after a retreat, why do you need such an expression." ”

The corners of Xiao Ao's mouth twitched slightly.

Retreat for thousands of years at a time, this kind of lonely torture is enough to make people crazy, he doesn't know who else has been so crazy except Mo Yu.

Is this the kind of "just one retreat" that makes sense?

Moreover, your cultivation speed is a little too terrifying!

Licking the corners of his mouth, he asked the doubts of everyone here, "Mo Yu, have you broken through the True God Realm?"

"Nope. Mo Yu shook his head honestly.

As soon as everyone's hearts were relieved, I said, if you can quietly achieve your true body after a thousand years of retreat, even if you suffocate to death, everyone will go to retreat.

As long as you don't become a true god, everything else is well accepted.

But Mo Yu's next sentence completely shattered the thoughts that were spinning in their hearts.

"But let go of the battle, hostile to the True God Realm, there should be no problem. ”

What does it mean that there is no problem?

In other words, they think they can compete with the true God!

Oh, my God!

Everyone here was speechless and choked at the same time.

In the realm of true gods, they are all ants.

This is an old proverb, although it does not really say that it is not worth mentioning before entering the divine realm, but it is enough to show the strength of the existence of the divine realm.

Void God, True God, the difference of one word, the difference in strength represented, is unimaginable.

But now, Mo Yu actually said that he had the confidence to fight with the true god.

And with his character, he must have absolute certainty to open his mouth like this.

Not entering the Divine Realm, but being able to match the Divine Realm, this kind of thing only exists in ancient legends, a few powerful beings born from the earth.

Could it be that Mo Yu can now be compared with them?

For everyone's shock, Mo Yu smiled slightly and didn't explain much.

After thousands of years of cultivation, he has made up for the shortcomings in his cultivation, and no one knows what kind of great improvement he has achieved.

The human race is the fastest, the first doppelganger of ten thousand demons is second, and the multi-doppelganger of Orleans is the slowest, and all three are promoted to the void god!

Under the superposition, there are two powerful means of two clones, how can they not fight with the void god?

Moreover, now, he had truly obtained any of the plane's origins, and he could mobilize all of its power!

True God Realm?

So what!