Nine suns stepping on the sky

There are countless calamities in the world, the gods and the ancient two are fighting each other, millions of powers perish, and the rules of the fairy world collapse.

Lives are devastated, hundreds of millions are buried!

As the years passed, Mo Yu followed Gu, witnessing his rise step by step and tearing up the divine way.

Until this day, the incarnation of the Shinto rule came to fight to the death.

Three thousand suns and moons collapsed, nine mountains and eight seas were destroyed, and a tide of terrifying power swept across the fairyland.

Gu turned around suddenly, his eyes were bright, "Look at this punch!"

Mo Yu froze.

But at this moment, without waiting for any reaction from him, Gu punched out.

The world is silent, without any fluctuations, it seems that everything has been compressed into this punch.

This is an ancient punch, and it is also a punch from the fairy world!

boom--

The incarnation of Shinto rules shattered, turning into countless broken spiral stripes, gathered together and squirmed wildly, and returned to the human body in a blink of an eye.

He had a complicated look on his face, but there was a trace of relief in his unwillingness, and he said softly, "You won."

boom--

His body disintegrated, and the Shinto rules collapsed!

Mo Yu's eyes widened, but he didn't have time to see more. The world in front of him was broken like a mirror.

The power of the million-year soul-melting grass is about to be exhausted.

Still not satisfied, but already satisfied, Mo Yu knew what he had gained.

Just when his consciousness completely disappeared from here, a painful roar suddenly came.

"Ah! Who are you... let go... let me go..."

As if falling into an ice cave, Mo Yu's body stiffened suddenly, and the next moment he opened his eyes, sweating profusely.

The last voice was Gu...

His strength was at its peak, reaching the level of defeating the rules of the Shinto. What happened made him so terrified that he didn't even resist.

Drenched in cold sweat, he quietly wet his robe.

Mo Yu seemed to be in a daze, Gu's roar kept echoing in his mind, his pupils dilated and his breathing was as rapid as a bellows.

"Boy Yumo, wake up!" Jinglei whispered in his heart and went straight to the depths of his soul.

Mo Yu's body trembled, and his eyes became clear again, showing a look of fear.

But soon, he took a deep breath, forcibly calmed down his thoughts, and said respectfully, "Thank you uncle for saving me."

As soon as he calmed down, the change in temperament was revealed, with the rich vicissitudes of the years, his eyes were warm and indifferent.

The master of the first peak said suspiciously, "Boy, you seem to have changed a little bit."

Mo Yu smiled, "The million-year soul-melting grass is naturally a little different from ordinary ones, so I don't need to ask my uncle. This matter involves **, so I won't talk about it."

"...Huh! I'm just talking, I'm rare!" The master of the first peak fell silent, but the sour taste was strong and tight.

Mo Yu smiled and didn't take it seriously, took a breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

The power of the million-year-old soul-melting grass took him through a fantastic history, intervening in that magnificent world of change, countless Tianjiao comets rose up, but fell at an even faster speed in the blink of an eye.Countless magnificent or heroic or cruel or timeless pictures are deeply imprinted in his soul and become pictures that will never fade away.

Among them, the most profound scene was Gu's punch, which shattered the incarnation of the Shinto rules.

That punch, the mysterious trajectory, every tiny angle, are so clear and intuitive.

Looking down at everything, with one punch, the world is unstoppable.

Because that in itself is a punch that covers the power of heaven and earth!

Mo Yu knew that this punch was him, and the biggest gain of this trip, if one day he could comprehend it, even if he didn't have the ancient cultivation base, after he punched it, he would be able to shake the world and weep ghosts and gods!

"No, in addition to this, I have another harvest, which also comes from Gu, but it is not his awakening, but the accumulation of every battle."

"I need some time to revisit all the scenes of Gu's battle in my memory, and deduce his fighting methods from them. This may be the most suitable training method for body refiners."

Putting aside his thoughts, Mo Yu's mind was clear, and countless battle scenes appeared in the depths of his soul, flashing quickly one by one.

This one is for a whole month.

In his lifetime, Gu fought 240 and eight battles, wounded 980 and three places, and killed more than 760 enemies.

Explosive advances, brave fists, elbows that shatter mountains and seas, knee lifts that destroy everything... the toughness of exchanging injuries for injuries, the fierceness of life, and the last stand of death and survival... everything, everything, Continuously refine and condense in the soul, and finally become a set of extremely domineering fighting methods.

Mo Yu felt faintly familiar.

Suddenly, he thought of where this familiarity came from, it was the Extreme Overlord Fist!

From the looks of it now, this set of extremely domineering supernatural powers is completely simplified from the ancient fighting methods.

This guy Xingcai seems to be getting more and more mysterious!

Putting aside this doubt, it will be much easier for Mo Yu, who has practiced Ji Dao Ba Huang Fist, to learn the ancient fighting style.

With this, his strength has not increased, but when fighting with others, his combat power can soar several levels.

Swah——

Mo Yu opened his eyes, a burst of divine light flashed, and his state reached its peak.

"Hmph! I finally know that we have to leave, and we don't have much time left." The master of the first peak said in a bad tone.

"Sharpening the knife is not the same as chopping firewood, there is still time." Mo Yu stepped on his feet, soaring into the sky in an instant, tearing apart the heavy soil and appearing in mid-air.

After a little recognition of the direction, he turned into a startled rainbow and disappeared in an instant.

……

Kui Niu was born in a large mountain group, which stretches for millions of miles, and there are countless powerful ancient creatures entrenched in it, all of which have the power to swallow the sun and the moon.

The three tribes of worshiping fire, eclipsing the moon, and chasing the sun are divided into tens of thousands of miles on the edge of the mountains, and the mountains are used as hunting grounds. They are super large tribes in this period. The tribal totems are infinitely powerful.

On this day, outside the Fire Worship Department, a thin young man appeared, with an ordinary appearance but calm and unhurried gestures.

Several monks outside looked at each other, their hearts trembling slightly, and one of them greeted him with a smile, "This guest, did you come to participate in our tribe's hunting this year?"

Mo Yu cupped his hands, "That's right, may I ask which of the three volumes this is the most?"

I don't know these things, obviously from a small and remote tribe, the enthusiasm in the person who spoke has subsided, and the smile can't help but fade a little, "This is the majority of fire worship."

"I want to apply to join this hunting team."

"Yes. But our department has a limited number of hunting places. If guests want to join, they need to go through our department's screening." He turned and pointed, "This is the golden pillar of the sky, and only those who leave fingerprints can pass."

Mo Yu nodded, "Okay."

Walking in front of the Tianwai Jingjin Pillar, he pondered for a while, raised his hand and pressed it forward, and it was closed with one touch, leaving a faint fingerprint, turned around and said, "Yes?"

The person who spoke had a bright light in his eyes, and he laughed and said, "Guests are welcome to join. Before the hunting starts, please live in the outer range for the time being."

As they clapped their hands, a woman who worshiped the fire came out quickly, and said respectfully: "Guest, please follow me."

Mo Yu nodded.

After watching the two enter the tribe, one of them suddenly said, "Brother, this person has hidden his cultivation, do you want to pay attention?"

Di Qing hesitated a little, but still shook his head, "It's okay, this is my fire worship department, unless you want to seek death, no one will dare to make trouble!"

These high-sounding words made several people nod and show pride.

Di Qing was muttering in his heart, although Mo Yu acted ordinary, it gave him a vague sense of creepiness, subconsciously he didn't want to offend him.

Of course, he will not say the reason for this refusal.

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