Nine suns stepping on the sky

"Who are you?" Mo Yu whispered, his body tensed, ready to respond at any time. ☆→,

But the voice in his head seemed unaware of his guard, and continued to speak after a slight pause.

"The ancient way is destroyed, and the immortal way rises."

"The ancient way is born, and the immortal way is destroyed."

"This is the circulation of the road!"

The deep voice and gentle syllables echoed in Mo Yuhun, containing the invisible charm of the Dao, making him extremely solemn.

"My family has been destroyed for endless years. After your arrival, the torrent of time has begun to fluctuate, and it will eventually form a tide that destroys everything and bury the immortal way."

"In order to help you, my family has left three gifts. The first one is the divine light of the ancient law that you are absorbing at this moment. It is the remnant of my power. It can help you completely gather the power of the ancient way and ignite the blood of the ancient way. At the same time, I will give you a chance to summon my image to descend. Although my body has fallen, the immortal will of the ancient way still has the power comparable to the peak of the Creation Realm."

"The second gift is a secret method to hide the aura of the ancient way. It can help you perfectly suppress all the fluctuations of the ancient way, and avoid being discovered by the cultivators of the immortal way. In addition, I suggest that you practice the Buddhist body-refining supernatural power, which is the easiest choice." It can not only cover up your identity, but also give you unexpected gains."

"The third gift is the remains of our people in the battlefield. Although they have died for endless years, they still retain a trace of the purest ancient power. It can help you continue to refine the blood of the ancient road and quickly improve the ancient road. Cultivation. Of course, if it’s not troublesome, I hope you can bury their remains after absorbing the power in their bodies.”

"I have no power, so I will leave more content. Son of hope of my family, if you want to leave, activate the ancient blood in your body, and a passage to enter and exit the battlefield will be formed. Finally... Be careful in the battlefield... wandering all the time martyrs of..."

The sound dissipated, and the white light that enveloped Mo Yu completely merged into his body at this moment.

boom--

The powerful aura of the ancient way erupted crazily from his body, forming a majestic figure above his head.It is three thousand feet high, and between the brows is a divine pattern with the word "Ancient" shining brightly, and the powerful aura that makes people palpitate sweeps across the sky!

At this moment, apart from the blood of Vulcan, the ancient blood in Mo Yu's body awakened, and the sound of "crackling" bones growing came from his body, and his body became more and more straight. , In the breath, there is a vast and ancient mysterious charm, and it seems that every move can make the world tremble!

call--

Between the heaven and the earth, a strong wind suddenly blew up, rolling up countless sandstorms, sobbing like countless lost souls, telling something.

Mo Yu closed his eyes, his heart filled with sadness... But his mind did not stop turning because of this, but became clearer.

All the clues flashed in my mind, and a vague idea gradually appeared, and it could be confirmed only after verification in the future.

After exhaling, Mo Yu opened his eyes and bowed deeply.After this prostration, the wind gradually died down, but there was a bit of relief, and it slowly dissipated.

"Thank you, my lord, for your help." Mo Yu turned around, saluted the skeleton under him, and moved his feet quickly along the skeleton to the ground.

Snapped--

His figure stepped on the ground, only to realize that its color was a faint dark red, which seemed to be stained with blood.

But he didn't feel the slightest gloomy fear, but an inexplicable peace of mind.

Because, this is from the flesh and blood of the ancient ancestors!

The place where Mo Yu appeared was the fringe area of ​​the entire battlefield. Most of them were the skeletons of ancient clans, including ancient gods and ancient beasts...but none of the ancient spirits were seen.He raised his head, looked into the depths of the battlefield, pondered for a moment, and walked towards it.

A moment later, Mo Yu's figure appeared next to the skeleton of an ancient beast. It had huge sharp teeth, and its limbs were thick and powerful. Even though there were only bones left in its towering body, it still gave people great oppression.

But at this moment, its body was broken in two, as if it was cut off from the middle by a long knife.There was a gloomy look in the empty eye sockets, from which Mo Yu felt deep anger and unwillingness.

After a long silence, he bowed down.

As if sensing something, the bones of ancient beasts that existed for an unknown number of years suddenly gave birth to countless cracks, breaking and falling continuously.

Streaks of faint white light shattered and flew out from the bones, and merged into Mo Yu's body as if attracted.

In his body, the blood of Gu Dao was trembling, quickly absorbing the power from the ancestors of the ethnic group, and becoming pure little by little.

The whole process lasted for half an hour. When Mo Yu opened his eyes, the astonishing bones of ancient beasts in front of him had been turned into fragments all over the place.

"Thank you, Lord Ancient Beast, for the gift. The younger generation can't repay you. I will build a tomb to bury your remains. I hope you can rest in peace."

When the words fell, he respectfully saluted.

Rumbling--

The earth was sunken, and the bones of the ancient beasts were sucked into it, and they buried themselves in a blink of an eye, forming a tall grave.

Mo Yu raised his hand, and countless soil flew into the air, condensing into a hundred-foot tombstone. With a few strokes on the front of the tombstone, the outline of the ancient beast was already outlined, and it fell in front of the grave.Saluting again, Mo Yu didn't stop, turned around and walked towards another ancient god's skeleton in sight.

……

One after another, graves appeared in the ancient road cemetery, and in front of each one stood a hundred-foot tombstone.Although the strength in Mo Yu's body has not recovered, his steps are becoming more and more steady, and every step gives people a feeling of being integrated with the earth.

The ignited ancient path blood in his body has been completely stabilized, and it has become more and more pure as it absorbs the remaining ancient path power in the bones.

Gradually, it gave him a feeling that he was about to transform...

"Are you going to be promoted to the rank of lieutenant?" In the whisper, Mo Yu did not move forward. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to feel the changes in Gu Dao's blood.

The charm of the ancient way circulated around him, getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Mo Yu frowned suddenly, and a great warning sign appeared in his mind.

He suddenly raised his head and looked into the depths of the battlefield, a vague figure gradually appeared in his sight.

"The ancient way will die, and the immortal way will rise... Live for my way, die for my way... This is the joy of martyrdom, this is the joy of martyrdom..."

The murmuring sound came to the ears with the wind, and this figure became more and more clear.This is a middle-aged man, wearing a luxurious ancient robe, his gestures are detached, but his eyes are extremely empty, as if he has lost his soul, without any light.

Mo Yu's heart sank suddenly, could it be that this is a martyr!

At this moment, the martyr suddenly stopped and raised his head. His empty eyes locked on where Mo Yu was, and his stiff face became extremely ferocious.

"The ancient way is dead!"

While screaming, he took a step forward, and the indescribable Dao Yun flowed, and the figure of this person appeared directly in front of Mo Yu.

With one finger, point to the center of his brow!