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Because in the next moment, twelve terrifying figures from all directions around roared in unison.

Boom -

Boom -

Boom -

The monstrous power condensed into a pillar of light, soaring into the sky and straight into the sky.

Twelve pillars of light, all pitch black, as if dyed with thick ink.

Then, under the firmament, a large net appeared, densely interwoven with countless thin black threads.

Because it is so fine, it is no longer like a net, but a huge cloth that covers the sky.

The few touches of fish white in the sky were suddenly covered, and they could no longer be revealed.

Roar -

Roar -

Roar -

The twelve figures roared again, and the power that came from the crushing sky skyrocketed again.

But at this moment, Mo Yu didn't do anything, he was still standing in place, looking up at the sky.

Because he has blasted all his strength into the sky except to maintain his own survival, to push the reversed yin and yang.

So he could only endure and wait.

Endure the pain that penetrates deep into the marrow and organs of the terrifying force, waiting for the darkness to finally break and the light to shine on the earth.

Time passed, and Mo Yu's body was surrounded by space, although it was not frozen again, but if there were others here, it was easy to see that he was resisting very hard.

For at this time his face was very white, very white, as if it had been drained of blood, and his eyes, though calm, had become very dull.

Smack-

Suddenly, a soft sound appeared in the center of Mo Yu's eyebrows, and the flesh and blood cracked open, forming a shallow wound, revealing the crystal jade flesh below.

Traces of blood, slowly but steadily oozing, condensed at the end of the wound, and finally a bead of blood appeared, leaving a blood-colored stroke on his face from the center of his eyebrows.

This, as if starting some kind of chain reaction, began to sound "click" one after another. Every voice represents a shallow, inconspicuous wound on Mo Yu's body.

But no matter how shallow or inconspicuous it is, a wound is a wound, and there are too many of them.

Mo Yu's black robe, after being soaked in blood, was not very red, but looked deeper and darker.

Outside the cover of the robe, all the exposed flesh and blood, at this moment, the surface is full of wounds.

It's like a porcelain figure that has been broken and pieced together, which is extremely weird and terrifying.

But no matter how much blood was shed, there was not a single drop, and it broke away from Mo Yu's body and was left behind by his toughness. Even for this, he needed to expend more strength, unable to resist the crush of terror, and suffered more serious injuries.

Zu Ling exclaimed, "You are really strong. ”

It's the truth.

No one knew what these twelve figures represented, and they couldn't understand their horror.

The ancestral spirit knew, so he admired.

But after admiring, it was a sentence, "You are destined to die, why torture more, give up resistance and be killed by me, isn't it?"

Mo Yu still didn't react, as if his soul had left his mind after that flick of his sleeves, and now he was just an empty shell of flesh and blood that he didn't know about. Quietly, calmly, quietly looking at the sky, looking at the rich darkness, as if to find a beautiful flower in it.

The ancestral spirit may be puzzled, or he may be frowning, so he didn't speak again.

The roars of the twelve terrifying figures became sharper and more dense.

It's like thunder!

After a long time, Mo Yu's eyes became darker and darker, and the cracks on the surface of his body became more and more fine, tearing his skin into countless pieces.

His breath began to dry up, and the fluctuations of his life had been reduced to a minimum.

At the end of his life.

But the twelve terrifying figures did not relax, but roared more and more violently, as if they felt some kind of danger coming.

Suddenly, Mo Yu smiled, like a withered stone blossom, appearing on his face covered with fine wounds, without any terrible and strange feeling, but looking extremely pure.

Because at this moment, in the deep darkness of the firmament, a few points of light appeared, very small and small, but in the absolute darkness, they were so conspicuous.

The black threads are intertwined into a net, and the mesh cables are too fine and eventually become cloth.

No matter how precise the cloth is, there are still gaps between the threads.

Even if it's so small that it's almost imperceptible.

But as long as it exists, it can't stop the arrival of light, Mo Yu tried all his strength, and did not hesitate to put himself in a desperate situation, and finally got the scene he wanted to see.

Light tore through the darkness and sprinkled it on this covered heaven and earth.

The reversal of yin and yang is reversed again, even if it is not complete, but it is enough.

The will of the great world has already sensed the existence of the ancestral spirit.

As a result, the dark canopy collapsed, and the unimaginable majestic light fell like a galaxy, and frantically poured into this world. Half-virtual and half-real, twelve terrifying figures stood around them, and at the same time let out a roar of pain. Then the light fell on them, and they burst into flames, pure white, so dazzling and so intense, yet so cold.

This is the punishment of heaven, the punishment of heaven and earth!

Mo Yu lowered his head and looked at the closed secret room, his eyes depressing.

Although he tried his best to tear apart the yin and yang to expose the ancestral spirit, he still had too much confidence in his heart.

Because that's the ancestral spirit.

Because...... It comes from out of this world!

"Hmph!" a cold snort sounded, and above the head, there was a palpitating fluctuation.

Mo Yu raised his head suddenly, and his face changed greatly!

Because he found that on the shattered dark firmament, all the shadows had been dispelled by the light, but the crooked tooth moon was still hanging high, sprinkled with its own silver glow. Even the vastness and brightness of the Great World only dimmed the silver glow a little, but could not hide it.

Then, the tooth moon trembled slightly, from the disconnection.

It was cut off so easily, without any warning, and without the slightest fluctuation in power.

But at this time, Mo Yu's pupils had contracted to a point, and without the slightest hesitation, he punched the void above his head.

Ignoring the injuries in his body, he released his complete and violent power, causing the wounds on the surface of his body to slowly heal and collapse again.

Poof――

Blood spurted out, Mo Yu did not pause for a moment, and urged the power even more frantically.

Wow -

Like the sound of the rushing waves, the broken tooth moon suddenly erupted into a vast, unimaginable moonlight.

Endless, as if its shattering, is to open a certain world, storing the moonlight!

Then, these moons really, like flowing water, swept in all directions.

Everywhere you go, everything is purified.

And absolute purification means disappearance, because only nothingness is true purity.

Mo Yu's punch exploded in front of Yuehua and his body in an instant, but no sound or breath came out.

It's just that in the middle of the moonlight tide, there is a small bubble, which can envelop him.

I don't know how long it took, when everything dissipated, Mo Yu bent over violently and coughed violently, coughing heartbreakingly.

But at this moment, the heaven and earth are no longer the heaven and earth of Fang Cai, and under his body is an unimaginably huge pit, and in the pit is a tumbling red slime.

The heat of terror rises, bringing with it the pungent gore, and the stench that makes the soul want to wither!