Nine suns stepping on the sky

At this moment, Mo Yu felt the strong shadow of death, and his keen intuition made him almost sure that once the fourth Shenyang collapsed, he would never escape the catastrophe!

After struggling for so long, I didn't expect the result to be like this, which is really unacceptable.

Mo Yu was full of bitterness, but he was powerless to make any changes.

At this moment, a cold and low voice came into his ears clearly, "Calm your mind, absorb the power of this real fire, and break through the realm!"

The voice came from Qin Qing'er.

Before Mo Yu had time to think about it, a pure white filament had directly broken into his soul space. It was like a wick, burning a pure white flame quietly on the surface, but from this flame, emitted A wave of oppression from the source level!

The magma lake on the ground is completely calm and there are no more waves. The burning flames of the first, second and third Shenyang are extinguished at the same time, and even the fourth Shenyang, which trembles silently and collapses, suddenly fell silent under the oppression of this breath, as if being sealed generally.

All fluctuations in his soul space disappeared at this moment.

This... what kind of flame power is it that has such terrifying power!

Mo Yu has a clear intuition, even if it is just a trace of flame, it is definitely beyond his ability to refine it, and it will be incinerated into ashes if it touches the slightest bit.Qin Qing'er actually sent such a terrifying flame into his soul space, he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.But just as his thoughts turned, a sliver of flame broke into it and instantly moved. Its speed was unimaginably fast, and it fell directly into the fourth divine sun in a flash, and the oppressive force that permeated the space dissipated in an instant.

Mo Yu's mind was shaken, and the fourth god's violent soul fluctuations suddenly calmed down, and a layer of flames burned quietly.

The power that burst into a trace of flame was directly refined and integrated into it without any resistance, as if they were of the same origin, and the fusion was as natural and simple as the meeting of water.Complementing the last trace of insufficiency, the condensing of the fourth Shenyang is completed!Moreover, the jumping and burning flames on its surface are actually a faint white color...

Qin Qing'er felt his sudden soaring soul cultivation, and a trace of complexity gradually appeared in her eyes.Since he absorbed the power of his real fire so easily, things were just as she felt, what she purposely condensed to look for with her avatar had already been obtained by him.

She was trapped because of this matter, but she wanted to use his power to get out, so she had to hand over this power of real fire to him... Maybe this is what is destined, it comes from the inheritance of that existence , has found his most suitable successor, and this power of real fire belongs to him.

Thinking of this, her gaze at Mo Yu changed a little bit.Maybe right now he is just an inconspicuous and ordinary monk, but since he got his inheritance, his future is destined to be extraordinary!Thinking of Mo Yu's calm state of mind and terrifying tenacity of will, Qin Qing'er couldn't help but think that if she can escape the catastrophe, maybe ten years later, there will be another peak cultivator in this world!

"Since being selected by his inheritance, I will naturally be a person with profound luck. Maybe this time, I can use his luck to avoid this predestined catastrophe!" Qin Qing'er murmured, Eyes looked at Jie Sha Slaying Sky Bow, but there was a trace of hesitation.After a few breaths of silence, she shook her head slowly, suppressing the thoughts in her mind.

After more than half a day, Mo Yu's eyes slowly opened, warm and calm, the dark eyes were as undetectable as the deep ocean, and a layer of light flashed slightly on the ruddy face.He got up, bowed his hands and saluted with all respect, "Thank you, senior, for your help."

"You don't need to thank me, it should belong to you." Qin Qing'er said coldly, her face was calm, "If you and I can leave, it's not too late for you to ask me about this matter, have you done it now? Prepare?"

Mo Yu frowned inwardly, but he didn't show it on the surface, he just said: "This junior is ready."

Qin Qing'er nodded, she got up and said lightly, "The moment I give up my clone, my soul will temporarily attach to your body to resist the suppression of the blood robe guardian with the help of treasures. When the phantom of the ancient altar is torn apart, you will run away immediately, don't try Fighting with the blood-robed guardian, even if he will suffer serious injuries when destroying the altar, it is still not something you can fight against. As long as you can last for three breaths, we will be safe."

Mo Yu's heartstrings were slightly loose, Qin Qing'er really had a way, otherwise with his current strength, even if his cultivation was greatly improved, it would be absolutely impossible to take her soul back from the blood-robed Dharma protector.But if it's just to resist the three breaths, he uses the power of the Jiesha Slaughtering Sky Bow to attack, but there is still some hope.With a shake of his hand, the phantom of Jie Sha's Heaven Slaying Bow fell directly into Mo Yu's hands.In the past ten days, although he didn't know how much power Jiesha Slaying Heaven Bow had recovered, it shouldn't be weak.

"Master, don't worry, if it's only for three breaths, it shouldn't be too difficult." Killing Tian's voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, calm and cold, but naturally contained strong self-confidence.

Feeling relieved, Mo Yu cupped his hands and said, "This junior will definitely do his best."

"Okay." Qin Qing'er nodded, she didn't delay any longer, the dazzling golden light erupted from her body in an instant, the rich golden color was so noble and supreme, it made people want to crawl under her feet in awe.The vast ocean-like power instantly filled the entire space, and Mo Yu's breathing almost stopped at this moment.

In the next moment, the golden light roared out like a dragon. Before Mo Yu could see what happened, her weak but still calm and calm voice came from her ear, "Follow the golden light, let's go!"

Mo Yu's body reacted in an instant. He stepped down suddenly, and the powerful physical force burst out from the soles of his feet instantly. The powerful driving force made his body roar up, and jumped up suddenly following the golden light!

In the depths of the misty swamp, the ancient altar stood quietly. At this moment, an extremely terrifying power fluctuation erupted instantly, and the bright and dazzling golden color instantly tore apart the projection of the altar, illuminating this foggy world that has not been illuminated all year round.The golden light and the blood energy instantly entangled and fought frantically. The terrifying power shook away the thick fog in a radius of several thousand meters, and the mud below was lowered by tens of meters. The surface was as smooth as a mirror, forming an extremely huge mud pit.

The moment the altar was shattered, the blood-colored shattered tortoise shell in Gu Lin's hand trembled suddenly, and a faint roar of anger came from it, and then it collapsed into countless pieces.He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face quickly turned pale, but his eyes became brighter than ever, revealing excitement!

"Qin Qing'er, you have finally made a move. Since you have given up your avatar, let the emperor keep it!" While roaring, he opened his big hand and grabbed the golden light tail!

There was a loud "boom", and the vast amount of heaven and earth energy in the void suddenly surged like a tidal wave, and quickly converged towards the central point. A black bone palm with a size of [-] meters emerged in the twist, carrying a terrifying and irresistible power Shoot down!With this grab, his face became even paler, and a mouthful of blood spewed out again from his mouth, but he ignored his injuries and spurred the peak cultivation of the Linghuang with all his strength, and even traces of dark red spots appeared on the pitch-black bone palms formed by the condensed energy of the heavens and the earth. Scarlet, exuding monstrous fierce flames!

The peak cultivator of the Linghuang shot with all his strength, and the terrifying force made the space tremble, creating circles of ripples like water waves.Every seemingly inconspicuous ripple contains the terrifying power of the Spirit Emperor, which is enough to easily kill any monk below the Spirit Emperor Realm!

Mo Yu's figure rushed towards the blood-colored altar. He didn't even pause, and he didn't even look for the figure of the blood-robed guardian, he followed Qin Qing'er's instructions and fled into the distance.But at this moment, a strong aura of crisis descended in an instant and completely enveloped his mind, and the strong aura of death made his whole body icy cold!The next moment, the terrifying fluctuations of heaven and earth energy above his head appeared in the induction, and the surging power only needs a slight tremor to kill him completely, and his body and soul are completely wiped out from the world!

But at this moment, there was no trace of fear on Mo Yu's face, his eyes were calm and cold, and there was only calm and determination.If you want to get out of here alive, you will naturally have to face the killing of the blood robe guardian. This is something that has been expected, and naturally you will not feel at a loss or fear.Even though the power of the Blood Robe Protector at this moment was beyond his expectation, what Mo Yu needed to do was not to fight him head-on, as long as he persisted for three breaths, it was enough.

So he suddenly turned around, raised the phantom of the Jiesha Slaughtering Sky Bow in his hand, and pulled it away violently!

With a soft sound of "pa" and "pa", he drew the bow and his two fingertips shattered at the same time, a large amount of blood splashed out and was shattered into a blood mist by the powerful force. The fog entangled with each other and quickly merged into a long blood-colored arrow. Thick veins resembling blood veins emerged from the arrow, and the horrible aura that can only be created by slaughtering hundreds of millions of living beings erupted from it, and the air instantly became sticky. , filled with a strong smell of blood!

The crazy flow of soul power caused Mo Yu's eyes to dim rapidly, but his fingers holding the arrow tail remained stable without any tremor.The black bone palm on the top of his head has not yet fallen, but there is already a terrifying aura rushing towards his face. The robe on his body is flapping instantly, and the slightly longer black hair is billowing up and down behind his head. In the soft sound of "嗡" and "嗡", the long arrow was constantly trembling, and the thick veins emerging on its surface twisted slightly, as if it had a life of its own. Also at this moment, its aura reached its peak!

Without any hesitation, Mo Yu squeezed his fingers and let go instantly!The moment the long arrow was released, the painful and desperate roars of countless beings erupted from the nothingness, and raging blood flames burned instantly on the arrow body. In this surging flame, a bloody river of floating bones emerged, and the headless mural on the abandoned altar, The golden pagoda rising from the depths of the desert, the outline of a huge city deep in the dense fog... circles of space ripples were directly torn apart by it, and the long arrow burning with blood flames seemed to come from hell, carrying the most The deep and decisive breath of destruction wants to tear up everything that stands in the way!