Nine suns stepping on the sky

Although Mo Yu's speed has been extremely fast since he set foot on the island of the gods, and after he separated from monk Jin and others, he used the chaotic tortoise to open the way even faster, but at this moment, he is not the only one in front of the island of the gods.

An old man in white, with a faint smile on his face, turned his gaze at this moment, and nodded slightly after being slightly surprised.

Not far away, the young monk has a stern look. Although his body is thin, it looks like a mountain rising from the ground, lonely and majestic!

"I won." The young monk said, but his voice was extremely old, with an irresistible decay.

He took a step forward, and his figure whizzed away. When he approached the island of the gods, it seemed like a stone fell into the water and disappeared in the ripples.

The old man in white smiled wryly, "Friend Daoist, your arrival now has caused this old man to lose a bet, causing some karma... We will meet again soon." With a movement of his figure, he followed After the young monk, he entered the island of the gods.

"Two strong men!" The Chaos Turtle said in a deep voice.

Ming Sheng nodded solemnly. He still had vision in the third step, so he could naturally feel the oppression on the two of them.

If there is a war...

He secretly smiled wryly, and then he was startled, that he had no chance of winning at all.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, but soon, he relaxed.Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the realm of chaos, because of the advantages of the cultivation environment, countless years have accumulated a lot of strong people.The appearance of the Spirit Island today will naturally attract many people.

However, he is fearless!

Today's Mo Yu has enough qualifications to be arrogant and control his own destiny!

Concentrated, Mo Yu raised his foot and took a step forward.

The next moment, his face suddenly changed, his body remained motionless, but his face became more and more gloomy, as if it was about to drip water.

There are spirits on the island of the gods, and those who are approved by it can enter. Mo Yu got the fragment of the map. As the monk surnamed Jin said, he is a destined person, so he can naturally step into the island of the gods.

Mo Yu also thought so, so it wasn't until now that he realized that fate had played a cold joke on him.

Spirit Island, he is not welcome!

Just one step closer, you can feel the terrifying oppression swarming from all directions.

If you can't get on the island of the gods, the preparation and waiting for the past few months have become useless.

Even with Mo Yu's determination, after discovering this, he couldn't help bowing his head and uttered a curse.

He looked at the shining island not far away, his eyes gradually narrowed, revealing a hint of strength and coldness.

If you are not welcome, can I just leave?

You think beautifully!

……

Xingcai looked enthusiastic, and lamented in his heart more than once, the fate of Mo Yu's evil star is really good, it is against the sky!

Although a piece of amethyst that can be refined into a battle puppet is precious, it is only precious, but what if it is a piece of amethyst that can be refined into a partial consciousness of the body?

What's more, there is still a very small chance that it can be cultivated into an incarnation with some of its own cultivation...

baby!

Absolute baby!

Although there is a distressing cognition that this treasure is destined not to be kept, it is also a process worth enjoying to be able to dig it out of the mountainside with your own hands.

"Little Jingjing! Don't resist anymore, you've reached the last step, why don't you obediently sing conquest in front of Uncle Xingcai?"

"Well, what is conquest, how do I know this?" Xingcai shook his head in confusion, and then returned to an extremely excited state, "Come out! Come out! Haha, come out!"

A huge amethyst rose little by little from the deep buried rock.Suddenly, a strong divine light erupted from the surface of the amethyst, and it was about to soar into the sky.

However, Xingcai was already prepared. When he grabbed it with his big hand, the powerful force directly imprisoned it, continuously suppressed and shrunk, and flew towards the palm.

Just when he grabbed the Purple Crystal and his excitement reached its peak, a sneer suddenly sounded in his ears, "I never thought that I would meet a piece of Tiancheng Purple Crystal that can be used to refine incarnations outside of the body. area!"

……

Mo Yu stood quietly in the void, looking at the island of the gods, motionless.

Time passed quietly, and monks continued to arrive here.

To be the first to arrive, it is natural to break into the island of the gods and have the strongest cultivation.

A series of powerful breaths permeated the air without any concealment, carrying a strong warning.

"Hmph! I don't believe that this island of spirits can really stop me!" A burly monk snorted coldly, and a sharp flash flashed in the depths of his gloomy eyes.

He raised his hand and patted forward, and the second step burst out with a burst of breath, blasting terrifying power into the nothingness in front of him.

But in the next moment, this person's face suddenly changed, and his eyes widened, revealing disbelief and horror.

The power blasting into the void, without any loss, suddenly countered to him after one-tenth of a breath.

Fortunately, the burly cultivator was already prepared, and he raised his hand again to neutralize this force.

However, his body retreated one after another, and a trace of paleness appeared on his face.

The cultivator who witnessed this scene did not make much mockery, but instead had a deep sense of bitterness.

Those who were able to step into the island of the gods have already entered it, and those who are left now are naturally those who have been rejected.

Who can see whose jokes?But they are all poor people!

To be able to set foot on the way of heaven, everyone here is naturally a person with a firm mind and will never give up lightly.

But facing the island of the gods, he can only taste the bitterness in deep helplessness.

At this moment, a few more monks broke through the Beastmaster's defense and roared over.The leader is a man with an ancient and clumsy face, seemingly calm, but with a bit of arrogance in his eyes.

A faint breath lingered around him, and if he got a little closer, he would feel a sense of discomfort.

It's like, under some kind of invisible oppression...

Kingdom atmosphere!

third step!

The expressions of the people here suddenly changed.

In front of the group, many monks backed away, lowered their heads slightly, and expressed their respect to the coming Lord of Creation.

Where Mo Yu was before, it was just an inconspicuous place, but as the surrounding monks avoided, he was still standing where he was, and he was particularly noticeable.However, he seemed to be thinking about something and didn't notice the changes around him.

The man with an old-fashioned face frowned slightly, but before he could say anything, a monk beside him suddenly whispered something in his ear.

The person frowned, thought for a while, and nodded.

The monk clasped his hands in salute, then took a step forward with a smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist Mo, let's meet again after a few days of goodbye."

This person is the monk surnamed Jin!

Mo Yu frowned, as if he was impatient to be disturbed, looked up, nodded casually, and began to think again.

This kind of contempt made the man with an old-fashioned face look more gloomy, but the monk surnamed Jin didn't seem to notice it, he still kept his original smile, and said in a gentle voice, "Fellow Daoist stayed here, presumably because he was blocked from entering the island. , I am sorry, but there is nothing I can do to help. But in this case, the route left in the hands of fellow Taoist has no value, so it is better to transfer it to Lord Lu."

The old-faced man coughed lightly, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Hand it over, and I will give you a proper reward."