Nine suns stepping on the sky

The space of the stone house is not large, but it still isolates nearly half of the area as a place for Mo Yu to practice. ,

Qian More personally took action, and the defense force deployed was enough to protect him from outside influence.

At this moment, Mo Yu was sitting cross-legged, his eyes were slightly closed, and his whole body was rolling with energy.

The breath of good fortune does have endless magical effects for the little monks in the Holy Land.

Under this aura, many mysteries in the practice gradually became clear.

The bottleneck of the Tianyan Secret Codex is being loosened, and Mo Yu has the idea that he can break through at any time.

It's not an illusion...

It's just a finishing touch!

Once he breaks through, the Secret Code of Evolution will advance to a high level, and he can start to try to comprehend the law of time.

To seek, the tenth taboo power he needs!

But the last layer of window paper is not so easy to break through.

And the time is already too late.

……

Facing Qiang's gaze, Mo Yu shook his head.

A hint of disappointment appeared on Qian Duoduo's face.

Although he doesn't have much confidence, if the junior brother can break through the bottleneck of the Tianyan Secret Code, he will eventually be able to increase his strength a bit.

If you have more money, you need to be more calm, nodded and comforted: "In matters of practice, haste makes waste, and don't fall into the devil."

While speaking, he glanced at Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo froze for a moment, and immediately burst out with a lot of sweat, and hurriedly bowed, "Thank you teacher for reminding me!"

Ever since he knew that his teacher's life energy was about to run out, he had been eager to break through to the Heaven-reaching Realm, but he never thought that he had unknowingly gone astray.

If you can't wake up, I'm afraid you won't make any progress in this life.

The eldest disciple has high qualifications, and what is even more commendable is that he is simple and kind-hearted. Qian Duo has always had high hopes for him.

Seeing that he had come to his senses, he didn't say any more, and said lightly: "Let's go."

In Mo Yu's eyes, the brilliance flashed away.

The Good Fortune Immortal Monarch Contest has finally begun!

……

Jinxian City is boiling like boiling!

Qian More's face was stern, and the aura of the Heaven-reaching Realm rose, covering the two disciples behind him.

Following the mighty flow of people, they flocked to the center of the city.

There, a bronze mirror as huge as a city gate stood quietly, with simple and simple patterns, exuding a throbbing and powerful aura.

The crowd was surrounded, but no one dared to come within a kilometer of the bronze mirror.

"This is the Thousand Illusion Mirror, the supreme immortal treasure belonging to Jinxian City." Qian More spoke slowly, his expression filled with awe, "I will use this treasure to complete the Haitao competition."

"Teacher Mo Yu, my teacher has already told you the specifics. This overseas tournament is not a big threat to you. Just be careful."

"Yes, teacher." Mo Yu bowed.

Standing up and looking at Thousand Magic Mirror, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Because of this mirror, it actually gave him a sense of familiarity.

Before Mo Yu could think about it, a sneer suddenly rang in his ears.

"Hmph! I didn't expect that Qianzong would put his last hope on a little thing who had just entered the fairy world. It's better to just give up." Dao Chenggang looked cold and resentful.

Qian More's gaze turned coldly, causing his body to freeze suddenly, "In front of this old man, do you have the right to speak? Something that doesn't understand the rules!"

Dao Chenggang's face was blue and white, but he didn't dare to speak back.

"The disciples of this sect, it's not that you can reprimand at will." Dao Wudi walked slowly, his sword intent flowing, "There is more money, I will give you a choice today, take the initiative to merge the money sect into my magic sword sect, This sect guarantees that your disciples will be safe and sound. In this way, it will be easy after all, and you put your last hope on this junior."

Qian More looked indifferent, "I don't need others to intervene in how this old man behaves."

A strange color flashed in Dao Wudi's eyes, "It seems that you are serious, and you are determined to go your own way... In this way, I will let you completely give up!"

He raised his hand, "Dao Baihe, you take action, teach this Qiangzong disciple a lesson, be careful not to hurt his life."

Dao Bai He Gong respectfully said yes, and stepped forward with a sneer, "Yu Mo? Since you have the courage to participate in the competition, do you dare to compete with me in advance?"

Qian More frowned, subconsciously feeling inappropriate, "The Overseas Tournament is about to start, my disciples won't challenge you, you guys go!"

Dao Wudi had no expression on his face, "Why? Don't dare! Dao Baihe is the weakest among the seven participating disciples of our Shen Dao Sect. If he is not even an opponent, why bother to go to the arena and let others humiliate him? It's better to accept this According to Zong's proposal, it will be directly merged into the Divine Sword Sect."

Qian More's expression changed slightly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was worried that Mo Yu would not be able to stand the provocation, but soon he was relieved, with a slight sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"If you want to compete with me, you will see the truth in the competition, so why bother." Mo Yu said lightly, with a calm expression on his face.

Dao Baixuan frowned, disgust flashed in her eyes, this person is really good at pretending!She said coldly: "Sovereign, since this person is going to be a coward, let him go... But, you'd better pray that you don't meet my disciple of the Divine Sword Sect on the field!"

His eyes were cold and straight, with murderous intent.

Mo's words were calm and calm.

This attitude immediately caused two blushes of anger to appear on Dao Baixuan's pretty face.

Perhaps subconsciously, Dao Wudi frowned slightly.

Dao Baihe's eyes showed a trace of nervousness and reluctance, and he suddenly slapped out, "Yu Mo, I dare you to challenge me, it's too arrogant!"

Qiangou's expression changed.

The sword invincible figure was even faster, and the two fought once in an instant, but they both obviously had reservations, they held their breath tightly and did not make much movement.

At this time, Mo Yu and Dao Baihe had already met each other.

Dao Baihe's eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy, and there was even a hint of ferocity.

Mo Yu's expression changed suddenly.

A chilly breath broke into his body from the palm of his hand, and went straight to his dantian sea.

The target is his holy baby!

However, as soon as the cold breath entered, the nine arched dark stars shone slightly.

Immediately, the hidden breath melted into nothingness like frost and snow under the scorching sun.

All this is said very slowly, but it happened in an instant.

Dao Baihe completed the task, and he didn't want to make any more troubles, so he was about to back away when he stepped on it.

But at this moment, Mo Yu raised his head suddenly, his dark eyes made his heart tremble.

boom--

Amidst the loud noise on the ground, Mo Yu's body rushed forward, and his fist landed on Dao Baihe's chest.

Violent and ferocious power poured in like a tide, causing half of his body to explode directly.

While screaming, Dao Baihe Shengying escaped, but for some reason, there was a slight pause.

Mo Yu raised his hand, held it in his hand, and squeezed it hard.

Snapped--

The holy baby is broken!

From the fight between the two to the sudden murder, it was completed within a breath.

After a short moment of astonishment, the eyes of everyone in the Divine Sword Sect turned red.

They never expected that Mo Yu would dare to kill someone face to face!

Qian More forcibly forced Dao Wudi back, turned around to protect his disciples, his face was gloomy, "Shen Dao Zong, today, is it really necessary to force this old man to die early?"

Dao Wudi frowned, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly raised his hand to stop the cultivator of the Divine Sword Sect, "The competition is about to start... this matter, press it for now."

"Sect Master..." Dao Baixuan looked unwilling.

"Bai Xuan, I have to do this as a teacher. He has more money, and he is ready to work hard..." There was a touch of helplessness in Dao Wudi's voice.

Dao Baixuan's body shook, and her mind, which was filled with anger, gradually returned to calm.

She raised her hand, and a delicate long knife appeared, "Yu Mo, my real cultivation is the peak of the Little Saint Realm, and this matter has always been a secret of the sect."

"So, you'd better give up in the Overseas Tournament, otherwise, we will definitely meet!"

……

Qian More's face was uncertain, and he suddenly said: "Mo Yu, you give up, go right away, leave Jinxian City!"

Qian Duoduo froze, seeing the teacher's resolute expression, felt bitter in his heart.

Little Holy Land...

This girl Dao Baixuan is actually only a minor saint!

If she hadn't said it herself, no one would believe that she, who has always shown her cultivation at the peak of the Great Saint Realm, has hidden it so deeply!

If Mo Yu continues to compete, according to the system of the competition, there is a [-]% chance that he will encounter this woman.

At that time, the consequences can be imagined.

This is no longer a competition, but courting death!

Taking a deep breath, Qian Duoduo said in a deep voice, "Little brother, what the teacher said is right, don't take part in the competition. You have joined the Qian Sect not long ago, they probably won't, and they will chase you hard."

Mo Yu said slowly, "Teacher, senior brother, do you really think that if I leave now, I will be able to leave?"

He smiled, his eyes became bright, as bright as the stars, revealing a strong confidence.

"Since I promised the teacher, I will definitely do it, Dao Baixuan...Although she is very strong, she may not be able to kill me."

Qian More's eyes lit up, he hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

……

The conflict between the money sect and the magic knife sect was just a tiny incident before the start of the competition, and it didn't attract much attention at all.

Everyone is restless and waiting with difficulty.

Suddenly, a coercive pressure fell from the sky above his head, like a sea of ​​stars, endless.

The entire Jinxian City fell into dead silence at this moment.

Countless monks raised their heads and looked at the figure that was as dazzling as the sun in the sky, with expressions of deep awe.

Strong Creator!

Without saying a word, just one's own breath can suppress all directions.

"The millennium competition, start."

The gentle syllables resounded between heaven and earth, rumbling like billions of thunderclaps.

In the center of the city, the huge thousand illusion mirror stands, and the texture on the back lights up little by little.

The calm mirror surface, like the surface of water, has waves of ripples floating on it.

Qian More turned around, "Yumo...you go."

He looked calm, without any hesitation, because from this moment on, the fate of Qian Qianzong has been completely entrusted to him!

What's more, this disciple deserves his trust!

Qian Duoduo's round body trembled slightly, and his emotions were surging, "Junior brother, take care!" He patted his shoulder vigorously as he said.

Mo Yu bowed his head and saluted, turned around and took a step forward, flying into the Thousand Illusion Mirror together with countless participating monks.

……

The Good Fortune Immortal Contest officially begins!