The sixteenth floor of the cemetery of the gods is a dark and barren world.

On a simple high platform like an altar, the four Mo Huai people who stepped on the stone steps walked out of the passage.

Standing on the high platform, they saw at a glance the red-robed man standing quietly with his back to them on the ground dozens of meters in front of them.

The red-robed man who seemed to be aware of it turned to look at Mo Huai, his eyes flashed with scarlet light, his killing intent rose, and a surging fiery aura swept towards Mo Huai: "Kill me, and you can get a fire attribute high-level godhead." ”

"Superior God, a Superior God who cultivates the Law of the Fire Element?" The three of Tarosa, who were staring at the red-robed man, couldn't help but change their faces.

Even if it is only the weakest superior god, he has comprehended all the mysteries of a certain law and rules, and the absolute gap between divine power, mysteries and souls is enough to make the middle god despair. A median god, if you want to kill a high god, it is almost impossible.

"Sure enough, the superior godhead is not so easy to get. If a median god has the strength to kill a high-ranking god, then how could he choose to refine the godhead and become a high-ranking god?" Mo Huai, who squinted at the red-robed man, couldn't help but think about it: "Beirut made the cemetery of gods, I'm afraid the real purpose is not to let people get godheads, but to sharpen the strong, so that they can grow faster and be able to break through to become gods by themselves." ”

"Hehe, okay, then I'll comprehend the power of the superior god today," in the chuckle, Mo Huai was about to make a move, but Nuo Bing on the side couldn't help but reach out and grab him.

Looking sideways at the nervous and worried look on Nuo Bing's face, Mo Huai couldn't help but smile and patted her jade hand: "Don't worry, it's okay! Although he is a high-level god, it is estimated that he is just an ordinary high-level god." It's not that easy to kill me. ”

"Mo Huai, it's better for you to be careful, especially his soul attack, the soul attack of the superior god.." Tarosa on the side is solemnly connected.

Mo Huai, who nodded lightly at Tarosa, flew directly in front of the red-robed man and looked at him with a smile: "I hope you won't let me down." ”

"You won't be disappointed, because you're going to die!" With a cold snort, the red-robed man with a tyrannical red light flashing in his eyes was covered in flames, and the next moment his body was full of flames, and the speed of his breath exploded in an instant, and he came to Mo Huai in an instant, and with a punch, the space was shocked and distorted, and he bombarded towards Mo Huai.

In the same way, although there is no fusion law mystery, the power of the red-robed man's punch made Tarosa and their faces change wildly.

Disheveled.. In the low muffled sound, Mo Huai instantly condensed a layer of fiery red crystal-like palm to meet the punch, with the help of the power of the superior artifact fist gloves, Mo Huai, who was slightly shocked, just took a step back and stabilized his figure, but the red-robed man staggered back several steps before dissolving the countershock of Mo Huai's palm.

"Impossible!" The red-robed man who glared at Mo Huai roared as if he had been stimulated, turned his hand and took out a dark red spear, and killed Mo Huai again.

Seeing this, Mo Huai, who squinted at the corners of his mouth and turned up slightly, suddenly exploded at a speed, dodging the stab of the spear in his hand faster than the red-robed man, and crashed directly into his arms, slapping his palm on his chest, causing the blood in his mouth to spurt out wildly and fly out.

The red-robed man in mid-air had already exploded his body, torn apart, like five horses splitting into corpses, and blood was splashing.

Immediately after, Mo Huai had already flown over again, and slapped his palm on the red-robed man's head.

"Ahh The red-robed man, who was unwilling to roar, was shot out of his eyebrows by a transparent red spear before his head was slapped into a rotten watermelon by Mo Huai, and it sank into Mo Huai's palm.

Disheveled.. Mo Huai, who smashed the head of the red-robed man with one palm, also frowned slightly, and then returned to normal.

Although Mo Huai is only a fire god clone now, and he only has the strength of a median god, the strength of his soul is not necessarily weaker than that of a high-level god, coupled with the soul defense of the mysteries of the fusion law, the soul attack of an ordinary high-level god can't help him.

"Your Majesty, you are really amazing! This is a high-ranking god, he was killed by you like this," Nuo Bing, who flew in a flash, looked at Mo Huai with burning admiration.

The Martial God, who was also shocked and incredulous, couldn't help but look at the fire attribute superior godhead in Mo Huai's hand. Relying on his own independence to become a god to reach the level of a superior god, I don't know how long it will take, and the martial god has long since stopped repaying this hope. For him who had made up his mind to refine the godhead and become a high-ranking god, a fire-attribute high-level godhead was undoubtedly what he wanted the most now.

"Mo Huai, although I knew that you were very strong, I didn't expect you to be so strong. With your strength, I'm afraid you have fused more than two or three kinds of law mysteries, right?" Tarosa couldn't help but look at Mo Huai with burning eyes and asked.

Mo Huai smiled noncommittally, put away the fire attribute high-level godhead in his hand, and casually put away the artifact spear and space ring of the red-robed man who was killed by himself, and said: "An ordinary high-level god, even the artifact is only a mid-level artifact, and it is estimated that it is only refining the godhead to become a god." Such a high-ranking god is afraid that he will only be slaughtered by other high-ranking gods in the plane prison. ”

"Hmph! Vagosa's strength is indeed weak, so do you want to try my strength?" With a cold snort, a black shadow fell from the sky and turned into a black-robed burly man, his eyes looking at Mo Huai coldly.

Mo Huai, who turned his head to look at him, smiled noncommittally: "What can I get if I kill you?" It's just that I don't care if I have a high-level godhead. ”

"Arrogance, do you really think that if you kill a Valgosa who has refined the godhead and become a high-ranking god, you can despise the high-ranking god?" The black-robed burly man who snorted in a low voice immediately looked at Tarosa, Nuo Bing and the Martial God with cold eyes: "You three, take me without dying, you can stay here." Otherwise, get me back to the fifteenth floor of the Dimensional Prison. ”

Mo Huai, who was frowning, was about to speak, and Tarosa on the side had already said: "Mo Huai, I know my strength, so I won't accompany you." ”

"Tarosa, don't worry!" Mo Huai, who said with a light wave of his hand, couldn't help but ask the black-robed burly man: "What is on the seventeenth floor of the Graveyard of the Gods? ”

The black-robed burly man looked at Mo Huai with squinted eyes, and was slightly silent before saying, "If you can break through the seventeenth layer of the Graveyard of the Gods, then you will naturally be able to obtain a treasure that is more precious than the upper godhead." ”

"Okay!" Mo Huai, whose eyes flashed with a smile, said to the three of Tarosa: "You go back to the fifteenth floor and wait for me first." ”

"Mo Huai, be careful!" Tarosa said to Mo Huai, and Nuo Bing also looked at Mo Huai with a worried look, but seeing Mo Huai's calm and confident appearance, he nodded lightly, and went back to the fifteenth floor of the Graveyard of the Gods with Tarosa and the Martial God.

After they left, the black-robed burly man couldn't help but sneer: "Even if they are wise, with the strength of a mere mid-rank god, they are not qualified to break into the sixteenth floor of this god cemetery..." Uh.."

The black-robed burly man who had not finished speaking, his expression was already stiff, and there was still a look of disbelief in his wide eyes.

I don't know when Mo Huai, who arrived beside him, had already pierced a finger into the center of his eyebrows, and then his head exploded.