Nine suns stepping on the sky

In the chaos, a large ship whizzed forward, the hull was covered with radiant light, obviously possessing extremely strong defensive power.At this moment, the plywood was full of young monks, most of whom were not high in cultivation, looking left and right with excited expressions on their faces.

At the forefront, stood an old man with a long breath, the first step in the cultivation of the way of heaven, which made all the young monks look respectful and awe-inspiring.

"You are the younger generation of Fang Tianzong's children, representing the future hope of our sect. Today, the sect spared no expense in leasing this chaotic ship with extremely high defense. It is hoped that you can broaden your horizons and stop watching the sky from sitting in a well."

The old man opened his mouth slowly, pouring his cultivation base, and his calm voice clearly entered the ears of every disciple.

He turned around to look at the chaos outside the boat, "Most of you are leaving the Zongmen floating island for the first time and stepping into the chaos. The first thing I tell you today is to maintain a sense of awe towards this chaos."

"The ninety floating islands in the realm of chaos are not really the only ones, but a very small part that my monk can control. The rest are all in the hands of the innate spirit and the remnants of the beasts. The remnants of the beasts are easy to say , Most of them are entrenched in an island or an area, as long as you don't provoke them, you will probably be able to live in peace. For my monk, the most terrifying thing is the innate spirit."

"They are hostile to monks by nature, and they are distributed in the chaos. Once they step into it, they will inevitably encounter them. If they are not the third-step peak power, they have no qualifications to walk in the chaos. That's why the chaos ship appeared... ..."

Before his voice fell, the chaotic mist in front suddenly surged violently, and in a blink of an eye, it seemed like thousands of troops galloping together, the scene was terrifying.

The old man's expression suddenly changed.

call out--

The monks who controlled the big ship rushed up to the splint in a flash of spiritual light, their expressions were all solemn, and they used all their strength to activate various powerful formations. Although their performance was still calm, there was still a hint of fear flashing deep in their eyes from time to time.

The figure of the captain appeared in front of the old man, and he hurriedly cupped his hands, "Fellow Daoist Wu, please lead the disciples of your noble sect into the safe-haven immediately."

The old man's eyes shrank suddenly, he turned around without hesitation and shouted, "All disciples, follow me right now!"

"No, it's already here!" The captain exclaimed, looking at a disk in his hand, which was emitting a dazzling red light.

His expression was suddenly full of bitterness.

The next moment, the violently tumbling chaotic mist exploded, and a huge head emerged from it, with three sharp horns on the top of the head like spears - piercing the sky!

"Triangle Chaos Beast!" The captain said in a voiceless voice, and there was no trace of blood on his lucky face in an instant.If it were other innate spirits, there might still be a glimmer of life, but it happened to be this murderous creature!

The ferocious eyes of the triangular Chaos Beast revealed a playfulness. It stretched out a body larger than the Chaos Ship, and slapped it with one claw.

The old man Fang Tianzong had despair in his eyes, how could he expect to encounter such a terrifying chaotic beast this time!All the sect disciples behind them screamed in terror.

But at this moment, the Triangular Chaos Beast suddenly stopped moving, turned its huge head abruptly, and looked towards the direction behind it. There was a trace of panic in its huge eyes.

In the next moment, a black figure roared through the chaotic mist like lightning, passing its huge body instantly without any pause.

When his figure was far away, the body of the triangular Chaos Beast fell down like a golden mountain and a jade pillar. The gap between the eyebrows pierced through the wound horribly, spraying out a large amount of mixed mucus of scarlet and white, splashing on the surface of the Chaos Ship. Up, down the river.

The entire splint was silent, everyone was stunned, and did not recover for a while.

After a few breaths, the captain said "ah" and bowed down excitedly, "Thank you, my lord, for your help!"

For the rest of their life after the catastrophe, the monks on the chaotic ship were all ecstatic, and some young female cultivators of Fang Tianzong couldn't help but shed tears of excitement under the alternation of sorrow and joy.

The old man Fang Tianzong said in a trembling voice, "Being able to kill the Triangular Chaos Beast with one blow, this lord is definitely a third-step power, and even stronger!"

He turned around and swept away Fang Tianzong's disciples, and said in a deep voice: "You all have to remember, today's lord's kindness, and even more remember, if it weren't for the protection of today's lord-like strong man, I, a monk in the realm of chaos, would have been unable to survive !"

After Fang Tianzong's disciples looked solemn and adoring, and solemnly saluted and said yes, the captain coughed lightly, pulled the old Fang Tianzong aside, and said cheekily: "Brother Wu, the lord who saved you and me has already left, but this triangular The corpses of Chaos Beasts are not easy to waste, you see..."

"Thirty to seven cents, the boat fare is free!" the old man surnamed Wu insisted.

The captain grinned, gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!"

……

Mo Yu whizzed forward, not paying attention to killing the Triangular Chaos Beast casually, let alone saving the lives of the entire ship of monks because of his attack.

He frowned slightly, and while he was running fast, he quickly deduced in his mind, using the Yin-Yang Jue, to refine the possibility of taboo power in his body.

The body of the ancient god, superimposed with the oven of heaven and earth, is enough to make his physical body strong to the limit level.

Using the method of sharpening yin and yang to fuse, forcing the forbidden force to fuse, although there will be a strong backlash, the possibility of success is extremely high.

This made Mo Yu very happy.

But apart from the joy, there was also some helplessness.

Generally speaking, the most important thing for him right now is to integrate the forbidden power in his body. Once completed, he will be qualified to directly compete with the fourth step.

However, he encountered the fruit of the Hongmeng tree. This fruit involves the opportunity to break through the fourth step, so it can be put aside for the time being.

He must take it into his hands!

Mo Yu sighed softly in his heart, it seems that he can only postpone the matter of fusion taboo for the time being.There was a faint flash of inspiration in his hand, he took out the identity token of the underworld sage, probed into a trace of divine thought, raised his head after a few breaths, and the brilliance in his eyes flashed away.

The Third Holy Land is coming!

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All the monks in the realm of chaos know that the four holy places exist in the world, but very few of them can find the location of the holy places.The fundamental reason lies in the sentence that self-appointed in the Holy Land, detached from the world.

The so-called holy land is essentially formed by the condensed world of the monks themselves in the fourth step, which can appear in the heaven and earth, and can also be hidden in the endless void.

However, the Lord of the Third Holy Land fell, and the remaining power gradually dissipated, and the world he left behind inevitably began to collapse.Although this process will last for thousands of years or even longer, it is not enough for it to disappear from the eyes of the world.

I don't know which monk was the first to discover the inexplicable cracks that suddenly appeared in the chaos. With the change of the third holy land, it spread throughout the realm of chaos. This area with more and more cracks soon gathered a large number of monks with excited expressions.

When the Lord of the Holy Land falls, the Holy Land will no longer be an unrivaled existence.

The treasures, skills, and wealth it possesses are enough to make anyone jealous.

When Mo Yu arrived, he could feel the restless aura that was temporarily calmed down, and the eyes that were looking at the cracks were full of heat and greed.

He stopped his figure, although he didn't show the slightest breath, but the ease with which he moved his hands and feet still attracted a lot of attention.

Mo Yu didn't pay much attention to this, frowning slightly, thinking about what to do next.He holds the identity token of Mingsheng. It is not difficult to enter the third holy place, but it is very difficult to do it.

Here, after all, is the third holy land. Even though the real cultivation of the late holy land lord was at the level of the taboo to the strong, he has real power comparable to the fourth step.No one is sure what kind of terrifying means he has deployed in this world that is gradually declining.

Perhaps, he should think of a way to muddy the pool of water first, and then take the opportunity to act.

While his thoughts were spinning, Mo Yu suddenly noticed a monk approaching. Mo Yu raised his head and looked forward.

A middle-aged beautiful woman flew over, her skirt swayed to outline an eye-catching curve, she fell close to bowing her knees, and said softly: "This fellow Taoist came alone? I don't know if I would like to move here, Discuss important matters with me."

She raised her hand and pointed, and there was a fragment of an island floating in the distance. Several monks gathered together, and at this moment they also looked like they were bowing their hands away.

Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and after a moment of pondering, he nodded and said, "That's fine."

The beautiful woman showed joy, "Fellow Taoist, please follow me."

As he spoke, he turned around and led the way.

"Xiao Shengmo, fellow Taoists are welcome to join. You and I are gathered here for the Third Holy Land, so there is no need to cover up, and I will get straight to the point." Xiao Shengmo looked elegant and gentle, with a gentle smile , "I don't know if you have any objections to this?"

Mo Yu nodded, "What Fellow Daoist said is that you and I have the same goal, so there is really no need to waste time."

"Haha, fellow daoist, talk quickly." Xiao Sheng laughed silently, and there was no need to worry about being overheard by the invisible confinement in the surrounding space.

The other monks were silent, apparently acquiescing to his dominant position here.

"The Lord of the third holy land fell, and the holy land lost the protection of the fourth step, so it is no longer unmatched in the world. But in front of you, it is the world of the fourth step after all. Although there are cracks, many monks who tried to break into it, but None of them succeeded, and most of them died on the spot.”

He paused for a while, and his smile became more gentle, "There happens to be a treasure in my hands, which can open a passage from the crack, but this treasure is extremely worn out, and I need all fellow Taoists to join hands with me to stimulate the ultimate Strong power."

Mo Yu suddenly realized that this person's smile was somewhat familiar, and the excuse he used now seemed to have been heard somewhere before.

Looking at the completely unfamiliar face in front of him, a flash of light flashed through his mind, and he suddenly remembered why he felt this way.

On the island of the gods, outside the entrance of the God Transformation Pond, he once met a monk named Hai En. Compared with the person in front of him, except for his appearance, there was a hint of hypocrisy hidden in his seemingly sincere expression , the temperament is even more strikingly similar.

After thinking about it, Mo Yu suddenly said, "Friend Daoist Xiao, you are quite similar to an old friend named Hai En next time, do you know him?"

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