Nine suns stepping on the sky

If before, he just felt that the black spear was similar to the aura of breaking the army, then now, Mo Yu can be completely sure that their powers are from the same origin!

The golden dragon lock altar automatically appeared in his mind, and Mo Yu's thoughts turned sharply. It was not too difficult, and he had already figured out what was involved.

Back then, the black spear was sealed for some reason, and the spirit of the weapon escaped from its body by some means... and Po Jun was the spirit of the black spear!

Thinking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that it might be much easier to deal with this person.

Mo Yu raised his arms, and the billowing energy and blood melted into the black spear like a river breaking a dike.

boom--

With his help, the aura emitted by the spear suddenly increased, and the devouring power aimed at breaking the army also increased accordingly.

"Stop!" Po Jun screamed violently, his body trembling slightly, his face showing pain, "Give me back my things!"

Infinite murderous aura gathered crazily above his head, turning into a phantom of a scarlet spear, which suddenly shot straight at Mo Yu.Its speed is terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, it is already close in front of your eyes, and the terror of carrying the breath has reached an unimaginable situation!

There was no fear on Mo Yu's face. With a sneer, he raised the spear in his hand, but he didn't see any movement. The shadow of the spear piercing the ground trembled violently. Then he turned around and was swallowed directly by the black spear.

Because... this is its power!

Po Jun groaned again, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, his body was captured by Mo Yu, and he knew that it would be difficult for him to do anything today!If you delay any longer, I'm afraid that if you want to leave, it will be too late.

"Mo Yu! Sooner or later, I will definitely kill you!"

Roaring, he stepped into nothingness and hurried away.

Mo Yu's eyes flickered coldly, "Since you're here, why bother to leave!" He raised his hand and grabbed it forward, and the endless power of rules gathered rapidly, turning into the hands of rules, and then disappeared into the space in a flash.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Po Jun's figure stepped out, his face suddenly changed, revealing a gloomy expression.

"The hand of the rules!"

Turning around abruptly, he was about to punch him out. Relying on the incomplete version of the great supernatural power, trying to capture him is tantamount to nonsense.

But at this moment, the breath in Po Jun's body suddenly became disordered, and he was unable to make a move for a while, but in the blink of an eye, he was caught by the hand of the rule, and with a slight tremor, he was about to be captured forcibly!

If this is the case, it will be very difficult for him to get out today if he is surrounded by Mo Yu and others.

"Ah! Break it for me!"

Po Jun roared wildly, endless murderous aura erupted from his body, and in a blink of an eye, the rule's hand was full of cracks, and then shattered and collapsed.

But in order to achieve this, his face also turned pale, and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Suppressing the intervention of the main body and forcibly shooting him, he suffered backlash from strength and suffered serious injuries.

Now, how could Po Jun dare to delay even a little bit, he gritted his teeth and suppressed the resentment in his heart, and once again used teleportation, fleeing outward without stopping.

Mo Yu withdrew his hand, regretful on his face, the power of the black spear was still too weak to involve him too much, otherwise today this broken army would have no escape!

If he can be captured and remelted into the black spear, the power of this treasure will definitely increase dramatically.

The faces of the two demigods of the Savage Sacred Sect were pale, and there was overwhelming fear in their eyes. They never expected that the situation would develop to such a point... Lord Po Jun, actually escaped?

Their fate can be imagined, but the demigod monks have almost touched the top of the plane, how could they be willing to perish just like that.

The two looked at each other, each facing the opposite direction, one step into nothingness, and they were about to move away.

Even if they know that there is little chance of survival, they still have to give it a try!

"Hmph!" Xiao Ao snorted angrily, and with a flick of his sleeve, invisible ripples of destruction swept out, sweeping across the two of them.The bodies of the two demigod monks turned into ashes in a blink of an eye, as if they were weathered.

Today, he made a bad move and was seriously injured. He was so angry that he naturally wanted to vent it on them.

Mo Yu turned around to look, cupped his hands and said, "It was because I didn't think carefully that I hurt Master Xiao Ao."

Old Xiao Ao blushed and waved his hands again and again, "You don't need to find steps for the old man, you have reminded me before, it's because the old man didn't pay enough attention, otherwise it wouldn't be like this." Looking at the black spear in Mo Yu's hand, his eyes flickered slightly , did not speak, but has expressed his meaning.

"Po Jun is the spirit of the spear in my hand. After leaving the body, I don't know how to reincarnate and join the Savage Sacred Sect." Mo Yu said directly, without concealing it, "It's a pity that I couldn't keep him today. , I’m afraid he won’t easily give me another chance in the future.”

Xiao Aoyan revealed suddenly, "It turns out that this is the case. No wonder the old man feels that the breaths of the two are so similar. Although Po Jun was not left today, with this gun in hand, the threat of Po Jun can be minimized, which is equivalent to One arm of the Savage Holy Sect has been abolished!"

"The black spear in my junior brother's hand has reached the level of turning into a sacred weapon. If we can reforge Pojun into a weapon spirit, we may even have a chance to hit the realm of a divine weapon!" Xun Zhao said slowly.

Xun Liang's eyes brightened slightly, "It seems that in the future, I will plan this matter carefully. If it succeeds, the strength of my junior brother will greatly increase."

Xiao Ao nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, with anticipation on his face. What he valued was not only the surge in Mo Yu's strength, but more importantly, once the human race possessed the artifact, it would really have the same integrity as the wild holy sect and the ancient lineage. The background, the strength of the ethnic group must be greatly improved!

Mo Yu smiled and didn't speak. He turned and looked at the ground. The Yaowang Valley Guardian Sect Formation was affected by the previous horrific fight and had been forcibly destroyed. Many places of the entire mountain gate were destroyed, and the sect cultivators suffered heavy casualties.

But now, he doesn't feel any guilt in his heart, and he has become an enemy of the wild holy sect and the ethnic group. For this alone, he deserves death!

Pingyaozi, the Patriarch of Medicine King Valley, turned pale. It was originally a plot by Shengzong, who wanted to catch them by surprise, but who would have thought that the result would be like this... Now it seems that there is no plotting against others. It is obvious that they dug a hole, waiting for you jump in.

Could it be that what happened today has already been noticed by others?

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly trembled, but now he didn't dare to delay any longer, took a deep breath to suppress his thoughts, winked at the surrounding people, and flew straight into the air.

Among them, the ancestor Qinglin was included.

"Thank you four adults for your help and helping Yaowanggu from a catastrophe. The whole sect is very grateful."

Pingyaozi and the other seven Yao Wang Gu Immortals bowed their hands in salute, showing respect in their voices.

Seeing that they still have the intention to fool around, Mo Yu sneered and said, "You are all from the human race, and secretly colluding with the Savage Sacred Sect, do you think that it will end well in the end?"

"what!"

Pingyaozi and the others froze, and their faces immediately turned pale. Unexpectedly, the first sentence would be completely dismantled, and the robes on their bodies were soaked in cold sweat in an instant.

"Lord Mo Yu, spare me!"

"We are also being persecuted, so we have to do it!"

"It's not easy for me to practice, please, my lords, give us a chance to reform our mistakes!"

An immortal crawled down and begged bitterly.

A monk has stronger power and a longer lifespan, so he naturally cherishes his life more.

Immortality is no exception.

"Enough!" Ping Yaozi suddenly growled, straightened his robes, cupped his hands and said, "Years ago, my Medicine King Valley was controlled by the Wild Sacred Sect, and I had no choice but to submit to it and be its secret minion."

"This is the crime of my Medicine King Valley. I admit it and will give you an explanation. But the ordinary disciples in the sect don't know these things. I hope you can show mercy outside the law and save their lives for me. Medicine King Valley has left behind a bit of incense for inheritance."

Mo Yu looked at the pleading in his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Those who don't know will be spared death, but Medicine King Valley will cease to exist from today on."

Pingyaozi's eyes dimmed, and he also knew that with what happened today, it would be impossible to preserve the Valley of the Medicine King no matter what, and being able to leave an inheritance is already a great favor.

With gratitude on his face, he cupped his hands and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Lord Mo Yu!"