hey demon

On the ruins of the merman's ancestral home, the atmosphere is delicate.

"Someone stole two true tears from me, and I need to get them back."

His eyes were full of deepness, Zhang Chun kept looking at the blood fetus, as if he saw Mo Yu through the cover of the blood fetus.

Hearing this, Mo Yu fell into a brief silence. At this moment, he finally understood why Zhang Chunyi came here at this time. It was all the backlash brought by the heart of wishing.

"It turns out that fellow daoist came here for this, but before, it was the younger generation who was eager to save me and did something wrong. She brought back tears of sincerity from the outside, saying that she found it from the corner of the sea, but she didn't expect it to be from fellow daoist It should not have been stolen from my hands, but this junior has died in the previous turmoil, here I apologize to Fellow Daoist on her behalf."

"As for the True Tears, please wait a moment, Fellow Daoist, I will immediately strip the True Tears from my body. As for the power it depletes, I will make up for it later."

Between the words, Mo Yu's power fluctuated, as if he really wanted to tear the true tears out of his body. The sadness and sincerity in his words could not help but make people feel pity and sympathy.

But at this time, Zhang Chunyi shook his head.

"It's really a wicked heart, but you still try to confuse my Dao heart with the power of words. Since you don't want to give it, then I will take it myself!"

The words were full of coldness, and a powerful aura burst out from Zhang Chunyi's body. From the beginning to the end, Mo Yu did not restrain his power to confuse his heart, but it became more subtle and difficult to detect later on. What is truly terrifying about the power of power is its subtle influence, dripping water and rocks, under such circumstances it is difficult to resist even if your Dao heart is tenacious, but this kind of method may be able to deceive other people, but it cannot be fooled by Zhang Chunyi, who has a pure Dao heart.

Seeing this, Mo Yu's face turned cold.

"What a big breath."

With a scream, following Mo Yu's order, those dragon men immediately turned red and rushed towards Zhang Chunyi one after another. Their faces were ferocious, and their murderous intent soared into the sky, as if Zhang Chunyi had a sworn hatred against them.

"Are you going to use these dragonmen to lure me to take action, consume my strength and make me fall into a sea of ​​misery?"

Looking at the dozens of dragonmen who came to slaughter, Zhang Chunyi looked indifferent. The strength of these dragonmen is not weak, generally at the level of the demon emperor, and they are also a very powerful force in the outside world. This time in order to attack the sea of ​​bitterness, The South China Sea Dragon Palace has indeed spent a lot of money and sent many demon emperors, and because of the magic of the dragonman's secret technique, some old dragons who were unable to grasp the opportunity to break through have also successfully broken through after transforming into dragonmen, which has created the current scene .

Originally, the power of the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea would increase greatly because of this opportunity, but it is a pity that they met Mo Yu. The most important thing is that under Mo Yu's control, these dragon people still have their own cognition, and they fight very well. The sluggishness of ordinary puppets, on the contrary, lacks the shortcomings of being greedy for life and fear of death, and each has its own calculations.

It is not an exaggeration for ordinary demon saints to face the siege of these dragonmen, especially in a strange place like the sea of ​​bitterness.

"I really can't stay in the sea of ​​suffering for too long. If that's the case, let's make a quick decision."

A thought arises, Yin and Yang surround him, Zhang Chunyi ignores the attacks of many dragonmen, allowing him to have all kinds of supernatural powers and changes, and will eventually be wiped out by the Yin and Yang, and there is no chance to get close to Zhang Chunyi.

Hum, Daoist Huang Ting's Dharma manifested, his eyes fixed on Mo Yu, Zhang Chunyi stretched out his palm, with five fingers pointing to the sky, as if he wanted to grasp the entire sky.

Mo Yu exchanged greetings with him, hoping to imbue his mind and buy time for his own transformation. He didn't have his own purpose. He was spying on Mo Yu's reality and looking for Mo Yu's flaws. At this time, Mo Yu It seems difficult to move, but it's not really powerless to fight back. The blood fetus alone is enough to make a Saint-level figure feel a headache. Its defense is extremely strong, and it can't be shaken by ordinary means. Before Ao Quan shot , The blood fetus was also attacked, but it was always safe and sound.

Hum, with the operation of Zhang Chunyi's supernatural powers, the whole world was shaken. At this moment, Mo Yu's bloody fetus suddenly burst into blood, showing an ominous sign.

Seeing this, Zhang Chunyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"really."

A thought appeared, and continued to turn the world upside down, Zhang Chunyi continued to seize control of this world.

Rumbling, the world was in turmoil, and the supporting laws of the world also collapsed. During this process, the blood fetus became more and more unstable. The blood fetus connected to the world, and with the support of the big world, it could not be shaken by ordinary means. Zhang Chunyi After realizing this, he chose to uproot it directly. When this world was subverted, the so-called support naturally became a joke.

"You dare!"

The world was in turmoil, and a wave of panic rose from Mo Yu's heart.

In the early stage of transformation, Mo Yu didn't have any fear in his heart when facing the saints of the South China Sea, because he had his own support, but now he was really panicked.

"I originally wanted to calm things down, but I didn't expect you to press every step of the way. If that's the case, then you can stay today."

With a ferocious complexion and a murderous intent in his heart, Mo Yu communicated with Emperor Armor Bright Heart Mirror.

Hum, under the reflection of the mirror, there is a figure faintly emerging from the Mingxin Mirror, its outline is very similar to Zhang Chunyi, it is obvious that Mo Yu wants to repeat the old trick.

Feeling something in his heart, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly when he looked at Mingxin Mirror. Through previous observations, he also understood the ability of this mirror. It is indeed very powerful, but he does not believe that it is really unlimited.

But at this moment, fate changed, the sun and the sun were reflected behind Zhang Chunyi, and the figure that was about to solidify in the mirror of bright mind suddenly dissipated.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Yu's expression changed drastically.

"Failed, how is it possible? His strength is only an Earth Immortal, and has not exceeded the limit of Mingxinjing. How could he fail? Could it be that his fate is really precious?"

At this moment, Mo Yu thought a lot.

The main purpose of the Shaman tribe forging the mirror of the mind is to gather and preserve the power of hope through the power of the mirror of the mind. Its main function is to see the nature of the mind and polish the soul. It seems miraculous, but in fact it has great limitations. It is difficult for it to take effect on existences above the celestial beings. In addition, some existences with precious fate, obedience to destiny, and great luck are difficult to reproduce, at least not completely. Re-enactment, such as the star destiny.

"The fate of the lunar star? There is also the breath of the sun star. The lunar sun and the sun converge into one body. How can there be such a person in this world?"

Mo Yu's heart was full of surprise when he vaguely sensed something through the Bright Mind Mirror, but at this moment, the sky was captured by Zhang Chunyi, and the world was dark.

In the next moment, a little light was born, falling down to the world, the world was turned upside down, the laws were completely broken, and everything was destroyed.

I saw immeasurable light blooming, and the ferocious dragon shadows dissipated like erased pencil drawings, leaving no ashes at all. At this moment, the number completely lost its meaning. Under this power, the Demon Emperor is still It seemed a little too weak.

Ah, there was a shrill scream, and the blood fetus melted, as if he had suffered great pain, Mo Yu roared up to the sky.