Nine suns stepping on the sky

In a hidden cave, Mo Yu let go of the suppression, and the power of white luck suddenly erupted like a river.

Roar--

With a roar, the dragon of luck appeared, absorbing the power of luck, and his body swelled wildly.

It reached 37 feet in a blink of an eye, and then continued to break through, reaching [-] feet... Finally, it stayed at [-] feet.

After increasing in size, the Dragon of Luck became more solid, like a living thing. The scales on its body were light black, and the small dark gold horns on the top of its head also grew a lot.

This came from the luck of Willow God and a group of powerful saints and demons. They wanted to be unfavorable to Mo Yu, but they were suppressed and killed by him instead, taking away the luck.

At the same time, in Mo Yu's soul space, the dark red vortex on the altar spewed out crimson light, which was extremely strange.However, there is a powerful blood force, which flows out after being refined and purified, forming a bright waterfall, and pouring it into his body.

The bloodline grows amid the cheers, and one can clearly feel that every inch of flesh and blood is flowing with terrifying power, and it is constantly improving at an astonishing speed!

It is a big step closer to obtaining the gift of heaven to break through the emperor rank!

After a long time, when everything returned to calm, Mo Yuzheng opened his eyes, and an electric light appeared in the void.An invisible and powerful momentum permeated from his body, containing infinite majesty.

"So strong! My current physical body is just pure strength, and it can directly seriously injure that Yintong." Mo Yu said in a low voice, with joy in his eyes, but he soon returned to calm.

"If you want to get the gift of heaven, the further you go, the easier it is... In less than ten years, I must try my best to complete it. Only by breaking through the emperor rank can I win the greatest opportunity in the beast god assessment."

Today, at the Beast God Wall, there was a massacre of the strong Saint Demon clan, but Mo Yu would never underestimate the cultivators of this world just because of this.

The overall strength of the Saint Demon Realm that has not experienced a catastrophe and has completed its unification is definitely far above Xuanhuang.It can also be inferred from this that the strong in this world must be extremely powerful.

I'm afraid that the real powerhouses of the Holy Devil and the Ear, Nose and Realm are still practicing in seclusion to meet the upcoming assessment of the Beast God.

At that time, there will definitely be a big battle!

Mo Yu's face was solemn, but his eyes became brighter, without any fear.

If you can't even get through this ups and downs right now, how can you talk about stepping into the two realms in the future to avenge Xuanhuang's clan.

So in the ancient land, with the blood of the two worlds' arrogance, help him continue to grow stronger.

It can also be regarded as recovering some interest for countless dead clansmen.

Taking a breath and calming down the thoughts in his mind, Mo Yu stood up, took a step forward, and his figure roared away.

"The Jinman tribe trade fair is approaching, but I have to hurry up. There is no room for loss of the mirage map."

Within a few flashes, Mo Yu's figure swept away and disappeared from sight.

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The thick fog filled the air, not the usual white color, but a faint golden glow, extremely majestic.

A figure was cross-legged in the mist, his body was slender, his face was slightly blurred, but the blurry figure naturally exuded a mighty coercion, as if the world would crawl under his feet.

Suddenly, the figure opened its eyes, calm and majestic, and said indifferently: "What happened to interrupt my practice?"

He raised his hand and grabbed it forward.

The golden mist surged, forming a vortex, enveloping his palm.

Soon, this person withdrew his palm, and there was already a white bone slip in his palm.

After a few breaths, the figure let out a low hum, and the golden mist surged violently across the sky, like a river returning to the sea, and all of it merged into his body, revealing the figure of this person.

He looked 27 or [-] years old, dressed in black and gold robes, handsome and majestic, like a god descending.

"Slaughter the strong of our clan, weaken our luck, no matter who you are, you must die."

In the deep moaning, the figure of this person moved, and his movements could not be seen clearly, and he disappeared.

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"Interesting, the Holy Demon Realm suffered a big loss this time." The scarlet-robed monk gloated and smiled.He lowered his head and looked, "Are you sure that kid Jin Zun is out?"

Below, one of the strongest Abi Emperors said respectfully, "Yes, my lord, the news has been confirmed."

The crimson robed monk smiled even brighter, "I ordered you to go down and try to find out about Mo Yu. I suddenly became interested in him."

"Yes, my lord!" The strongest emperor-ranked man turned and retreated, but kept sneering in his heart.

If you dare to kill a strong man of our clan, Lord Xuepao will do it himself, and you will definitely regret coming to this world.

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[I transferred my daughter to another hospital this morning, and now at the Affiliated Hospital of Jining City, the brain ct done in the afternoon will come out tomorrow... I really don’t have the energy, I apologize again, and when my daughter’s condition is stable, I will try my best to update the compensation. 】