He Yinuo's heart had already guessed a few points, maybe it was because he sighed that his fate was ill-fated, or because He Yinuo seemed to see his fate in his body, but no matter what, he still chose to agree.

Xuan Sheng, with endless gratitude on his face, bowed deeply again, and then resolutely said, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to resist the power of the Star Compass, and I will be captured by its desolate power, and I will lose my mind, and I will tell the three ancient scrolls I know, so that all these efforts will be wasted." ”

"I think this is also the outcome that the Void Saint and the Spirit Saint do not want to see, so I have decided to hand over to you the only scroll that I have kept by my side, and you will keep it, and what to do with the scroll is up to your Excellency. ”

"What would you do if he came?"

"I would have chosen to self-destruct the Holy Body the moment I perceived his arrival, leaving only a moment of virtual image, so that he would never be able to get the whereabouts of the three scrolls again, and I would have completed my mission to protect the scrolls. ”

The huge space seems to be like a cold cellar because of a sentence, and it is extremely cold.

He Yinuo didn't say anything more, but bowed back deeply in the same way, and Xuan Sheng bowed deeply for the third time, and then disappeared into the light of the ancient pillar.

With the disappearance of the Xuan Sheng, the light and lightning between the ancient pillars also dissipated, and the ancient void spirit confession once again returned to its original dimness, as it had been for thousands of years, and that untold story will eventually be lost in the dust of history with these four ancient pillars, and will only be deeply remembered in that unknown depth.

The dragon jade shaft that emitted a brilliant light slowly flew in front of He Yinuo's body, He Yinuo stretched out his hand, and the jade shaft instantly disappeared into his palm, and there were countless ancient words in He Yinuo's mind, [Creation Scroll, Phantom Scroll, Afterlife]!!

Fengyue Ancestor gradually woke up, he didn't say much, but gave He Yinuo a self-created supernatural power, [Traces of the Crescent Moon], and then politely rejected He Yinuo's kindness, and continued to return to the immortal mound, guarding the gentleman who belonged to him and Mochizuki.

He Yinuo's heart seemed to have a moment of melancholy, and after a while, he had no worries and left this place that did not belong to him.

His figure appeared next to the deep water cold pool, the curtain waterfall disappeared, the sky had cleared, there was still faintly visible residual snow on the ground, and a cold wind swept the entire earth with a bloody breath, hitting the face, cold to the heart.

And at this moment, the sound of the marching horn resounded through the heavens and the earth, and under the leadership of Leng Ling, the Purgatory Altar launched the final general attack.

He Yinuo had no intention of paying attention, while he was indifferent, he also knew that a great sect of cultivation with tens of millions of years of experience must have its uniqueness, or the ultimate killer feature, although the Mochizuki bow was lost, He Yinuo believed that Mochizuki must still have hidden strength, and its desire to perish can only be a disaster.

None of this mattered, and his relationship with Mochizuki was over, and how Jiuyang chose had nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, He Yinuo let out a sigh, shook his head, and left with a wry smile, he couldn't see the starry sky when he came, but when he left, he found himself alone under the sky.

However, at this moment, He Yinuo's originally sad face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a cold and murderous intent, because thousands of miles in front of him, under the clouds in the sky, a team of people and horses were rapidly breaking through the sky, and there were bursts of Dao method fluctuations among them, and their direction was none other than the Moon Gaze Sect.

And seeing that they are moving in a big way, they have no intention of hiding their whereabouts, it seems that everything is already in the plan, and it is inevitable.

He Yinuo hid his aura and secretly observed their every move.

The Moon Moon Sect was already on the verge of survival at this moment, and all the people participated in the battle, only the deputy sect leader Jiuyang disappeared.

And at this moment, under the 10,000-meter deep sea of the Moon Sect, Jiuyang's figure appeared next to the retreat ice room of the previous sect masters.

This place is a forbidden place for the Mochizuki Sect, except for the previous sect masters who can come here, the rest of the people are not qualified to enter.

Legend has it that the third generation of Mochizuki, who is also the current sect leader of the Mochizuki sect, has been in retreat for about 3,000 years, and when he attains enlightenment, it will be the day of his ascension.

However, Jiuyang disobeyed the prohibition and opened the door of the ice room, and it was empty except for the aggressive chill, not to mention the presence of people.

Jiuyang suddenly laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, hahahaha", the laughter was full of bitterness and loss, and there was a deep self-deprecation.

"I can't imagine that what I have worked so hard to get in exchange for is a deception, it's really ridiculous, ridiculous!!"

The words gradually fell, Jiuyang walked out of the ice room, and he did not leave the 10,000-meter deep sea, but walked towards another place, that place seemed to be like a wall of water erected in the deep sea, Jiuyang walked closer, his hand lay on it, and the ripples rippled away.

Jiuyang closed his eyes, as if he held a knob in his palm, he recited the trick in his heart, slowly rotated with the trend, and after a while, the entire wall of water gradually dissipated, revealing the space inside, and at the same time, a scorching air flow swept in instantly.

The environment inside was a world away from the outside world, with a red glow that seemed to be on top of a flame, and the center was like a volcano, with clusters of scarlet flames burning on it.

With the volcano as the center, eight huge ravines extend to the surrounding areas, in which magma tumbles and sparks splash everywhere, making people gasp.

Jiuyang took a deep breath and sighed with a complicated mood, "Eight Desolation Formations!!", this place is extraordinary, it is actually a formation!!

The Eight Desolation Array is an ancient formation discovered in the deep sea at the beginning of the founding of the Mochizuki faction, and it is rumored that this formation is full of a destructive force, so it should not be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise it will definitely be the end of the jade burning.

Therefore, the Eight Desolation Array and the Moon Bow are called the treasure of the Protector Sect, but the Moon Bow is lost, and at this moment it is already under the city, and it is in danger. And Jiuyang is already like ashes, what he wants to do is to bury everything about the Moon Sect and everything about himself in this deep sea, and completely disappear into heaven and earth. There is no greater mourning than death.

Driven by Jiuyang, the aura of lava explosion became stronger and stronger, and the eight gullies that extended out slowly broke away from the surface and slowly closed towards the center, and the lava also poured into the central volcano with the continuous tilt of the gully.

Jiuyang's face was dazzling red under the cover of the Eight Desolation Array, his eyes seemed to carry the last madness, and the Eight Desolation Array was also about to explode.

However, at this moment, suddenly a sudden change occurred, and a powerful exhausting force suddenly enveloped the entire Mochizuki Sect, and all the disciples of the Mochizuki Sect who were close to the Mochizuki Sect, regardless of their cultivation, and even those who had not met for a long time and returned from wandering, also felt that their life essence was rapidly draining at that moment.

The entire Mochizuki Sect was originally sworn to fight the enemy to the death, but at this moment, all the people fell into panic and confusion.

Although the people of the Purgatory Altar who fought against them were not disturbed by the exhausting power, they were equally shocked by the extreme abnormality of the disciples of the Mochizuki Sect, and temporarily stopped the war.

And at this moment, Jiuyang, who was in the 10,000-meter deep sea, also felt the same exhaustion breath, and this power ignored any cultivation, ignored any supernatural powers, and quickly absorbed his life essence, and with the loss of this life breath, all the Dao magic powers, and the physical primordial spirit were also rapidly withering.

Jiuyang said angrily in the struggle, "Is this what you are for??!!"

At the same time, he used all the origin power of his body, turning into the last Dao method to continue to drive the operation of the Eight Desolation Array, his face was endless madness and unwillingness, the eight ravines of the Eight Desolation Array were tilting more and more, and an aura of explosion and destruction was slowly diffusing from the center.

And at this moment, the mutation was reborn, and there was a high-pitched and lengthy bell sound in the sky above the Mochizuki Sect, this sound, not only the disciples of the Mochizuki Sect, but even the disciples of the Purgatory Altar were also shocked, and those with slightly lower cultivation were under this coercion, the Yuan Shen was shocked, and the body burst and died.

In an instant, the Mochizuki Sect was shrouded in panic.

Everyone looked up, above the clouds in the sky, a wave of people and horses were coming, and among them, they sang like chanting Buddha, "The way of heaven is firm, the way of immortals is slim, the way of humanity is boundless, and the way of ghosts is !!"

Above the clouds, there was a huge banner with the word "Heavenly Dao" written on it.

Leng Ling gasped, even more incredulous, and muttered, "This is the strongest cultivation sect in the land of the ,,, and the afterlife, the ?!! of the Heavenly Dao Sect" immediately reacted and ordered, "Withdraw the army!!"

However, as soon as his words fell, thousands of miles above the moon, the phantoms of thirteen monks appeared, sitting cross-legged, their eyes closed, and the orchids in their hands pinched and spread flat on their knees.

At this moment, not only Leng Ling, but all the powerful people present who broke through the illusion realm were dumbfounded and dumbfounded, "This, this, is this the supreme power of the Heavenly Dao Sect rumored to be the supreme power of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the thirteen monks of the Heavenly Dao are ??!! each other?"