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But soon, the monk's expression changed slightly, he looked at the other side of the island, and said coldly: "There is the bloody smell of a monk." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info"This person cultivates the beast mastery, and the identification of subtle smells is very accessible. In the Divine Island Domain, where it is impossible to manipulate the divine thoughts, this is obviously extremely advantageous.

The so-called artist is bold, several people glanced at each other and quietly touched the past.

However, there is some solemnity in his expression.

After all, being able to come one step ahead of them, this cultivation will never be too weak.

But soon, it turned out that the caution of several people was simply superfluous.

A monk was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and the cobweb-like cracks in the ground behind him had apparently fallen with a heavy impact, and he had long since passed out.

"Hades!" exclaimed the beautiful woman, looking incredulous.

The one-eyed old man obviously also recognized this elder of the Third Holy Land.

The cultivation of the third step, if at any other time, was enough to make him extremely respectful, but at this moment, there was a strange look in his eyes.

The third step of a mortally injured fainting past is tantamount to a treasure within reach!

Mo Yu frowned slightly, naturally remembering that this cultivator of the Third Holy Land that he let go that day, but at this moment, he didn't mean to come forward to protect him.

The atmosphere became eerie for a moment.

Just when everyone's minds were turning, the Sage lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and his first glance fell on Mo Yu, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but was blocked by the blood gushing out.

However, the word "Mo" can show that he is indeed speaking to Mo Yu.

The one-eyed old man suddenly frowned, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, "Mo Daoyou, you shouldn't plan to take action to protect this person, right?"

Reason told Mo Yu that the best choice now is to stand by and watch, and the final harvest is naturally indispensable to him. But at this moment, looking at the pleading meaning in the eyes of the Stygian Saint, he frowned and said lightly: "No matter what you want to do, I want to know first what this person is looking for me." ”

"Of course you want to save him!"

If this is the case, Mo will never say more about this matter. The voice came out slowly, Mo Yu stepped forward, raised his hand and pressed it on the top of the Stygian's head, and a wave of power poured into him.

The one-eyed old man's face became extremely ugly, "Everyone, ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a monk surnamed Jin, "One-eyed, and give Mo Daoyou some time." ”

The beautiful woman and the monk surnamed Nahan, although they were dissatisfied, had no intention of jumping out.

The one-eyed old man snorted coldly and stopped for a while, but when he looked at Mo Yu, his gaze became calm.

Huang Long took his expression into his eyes, his surface was silent, but his heart sneered.

If you don't know what is dead or alive, it's best to jump out immediately and make a move on Mo Yu, and then you will definitely die without a place to be buried!

Temporarily suppressing his imposing collapse, Mo Yu withdrew his hand and said lightly, "Stygian Sage, what do you have to say to me? ”

The Stygian gasped, struggling to accumulate a little strength, and the light in his hand flashed slightly, and he took out a leaf.

This leaf is verdant, like a beautiful jade carving, but also exudes a majestic vitality.

However, at this moment, the Stygian did not use this vitality to recover from his injuries, but instead handed it to Mo Yu.

"The Third Holy Land, the Leaves of the Holy Tree!" the one-eyed old man said in a deep voice, and took a step from the ground with his feet, and he was about to snatch it away.

Mo Yu's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his sleeves, a majestic force erupted, forcing the one-eyed old man to take a step and force him back.

"Mo Mou said, we have to figure out this matter first, who dares to make a move, don't blame Mo for turning his face and being ruthless!"

As he spoke, he turned around and took the leaf into his hand.

The one-eyed old man's face was cloudy for a while, but after some hesitation, he finally didn't make a move.

Now, it's not time to turn your face!

It's just that in my heart, I hate Mo Yu to the bones.

The function of the leaves of the sacred tree is similar to that of the jade slip, and there is an order from the Lord of the Third Holy Land, which has only one sentence: Spread the position of the Holy Lord, and destroy the cultivation of my projection on Xiaohu Island......

Mo Yu's expression froze, even with his mind, he couldn't keep calm at the moment, and his heart set off turbulent waves.

The Lord of the Third Holy Land is to be preached to him...... What the hell is going on!

The monk surnamed Jin frowned, coughed lightly, and said, "Mo Daoyou, what is the content of this sacred tree leaf?"

The one-eyed old man and the others' faces changed, and then they realized that the leaves of the sacred tree were actually hiding some kind of information, and their eyes suddenly became gloomy. It was originally obtained by everyone, how could it be owned by one person surnamed Mo alone! What's more, it was hard to guarantee that these two people would not reach some kind of deal through the leaves of the sacred tree.

"Mo Daoyou, please hand over the leaves of the Holy Tree and let me check it out. The beautiful woman was the first to speak, her voice calm, but there was something that could not be refuted.

The one-eyed old man sneered, finally he couldn't sit still, see what you can do!

"Mo Daoyou, hand it over, do you want me to wait to get it in person?"

Mo Yu raised his head, his strong mind had suppressed all his emotional fluctuations, and his expression returned to calm, "The news of this thing is only related to Mo someone, and it involves **, so it is inconvenient to inform you that you know." ”

He flipped his hand, ignoring the ugly faces of several people, and put away the leaves of the sacred tree.

The vast aura contained in the majestic vitality is enough to show that this thing is indeed from the Lord of the Third Holy Land. It's just that in this majestic vitality, there is a trace of death that cannot be concealed, which indicates that the lord of the third holy land has now fallen.

And it is precisely this that proves that the command in the leaves of the sacred tree given to him by the Hades is the truth!

If he can successfully take over the Third Holy Land, he will be a big step forward from completing and integrating the power of the Chaos Domain!

Therefore, Mo Yu instantly made a decision in his heart, he wanted to protect the Saint.

Thinking about it, he didn't have any cover, and spoke directly, "And this underworld, you can't move." ”

The space fell silent.

The one-eyed old man laughed angrily, and his voice was hoarse and miserable, "What an arrogant person!

He stepped forward, and his strong aura burst out, "Hand over the leaves of the holy tree, hand over the person of the Underworld, otherwise the old man promises, you will definitely regret it!"

The beautiful woman's face was gloomy, and she slowly spoke, "Mo Daoyou think twice, don't be quick for a while!" Although he didn't turn his face, his breath had locked him.

"Interesting. The monk surnamed Han had a cold voice, clasping his hands on his shoulders, "Mo Daoyou, if you are willing to give this little turtle to Han, I will stand by and watch this matter, how about it?"

Mo Yu shook his head calmly, "Han Daoyou wants Mo's turtle, so you can get it with them." ”

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the monk surnamed Han, but in a blink of an eye, he turned into a senran, "Okay! Then Han will come to learn where Mo Daoyou's confidence comes from!"

He stepped out.

Boom -

The aura of the three erupted at the same time, united together, and overwhelming!

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the monk surnamed Jin, but without waiting for him to react at this moment, Huang Long sneered, stood directly beside Mo Yu, and said, "If you want to make a move against Mo Daoyou, then count Huang as a certain one!"

Mo Yu's eyes swept over the monk surnamed Jin, and on his shoulder, the mini turtle roared, it raised its head high, and its cold eyes were cold. The powerful aura, from its small body, erupted like a volcano, and in the blink of an eye, it reached a level comparable to the peak of the second step!

The monk's face changed drastically, and he roared in a deep voice, "Stop it!" i752

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