Nine suns stepping on the sky

In the air, the aura emitted by the Sacred Tree of Yellow Spring became stronger and stronger, giving people the feeling that they were in a stormy sea.

The surrounding area of ​​the valley was completely quiet, and everyone's faces were solemn!

Suddenly, the aura of the Sacred Tree of Underworld fluctuated to its peak, and then quickly dissipated.

The withered yellow halo covering its surface also disappeared.

mature!

call--

Countless monks couldn't help taking a step forward, their eyes were burning hot, and their breathing became heavier.

The Zhantian God Emperor stood up suddenly, and let out a heavy cold snort, which exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

He took a step forward and entered the valley, his eyes swept over, revealing a look of excitement.A bit of hesitation could not help flashing in his eyes, but feeling the tightly locked qi behind his back, Zhantian God Emperor finally gave up the idea in his heart.

With a flick of his sleeve, he took away the three sacred fruits of the underworld, and then grabbed them forward with his big hand. With a bang, the entire sacred tree of the underworld was uprooted.

"God Emperor Zhantian, what are you going to do!"

"Put down the fruit tree!"

"Stop immediately, or you will die forever!"

Several monks drank violently, and the violent momentum broke out.

"Haha!" God Emperor Zhantian laughed wildly, "I am only interested in the Sacred Tree of the Underworld, and the rest of the fruits belong to you!" As he spoke, he raised his arms violently, and ten sacred fruits of the Underworld immediately shot in all directions, and then turned around and screamed away.

It is well known that the sacred tree of the underworld will wither and dissipate soon after it bears fruit. Why did God Emperor Zhantian collect this thing?

Surprise flashed in the eyes of many monks, but they suppressed their thoughts and flew to join in the snatching when they saw the sacred fruit of the underworld shooting to all directions.

Rumbling--

The terrifying power fluctuated and suddenly exploded crazily.

"This sacred fruit of the underworld is mine. Whoever dares to fight for it will die!"

"Mine! It's mine!"

"All to me to die!"

In the chaos, no one paid attention at all, a figure quietly withdrew, galloping towards the direction Zhan Tian Shendi left.

……

A startling rainbow came from afar and landed on the ground, revealing the figure of God Emperor Zhantian. After he sensed that there was nothing wrong with his surroundings, a smile appeared on his face.

"A group of ignorant things only know how to stare at the sacred fruit of Huangquan, but they have not found the real treasure at all. Good fortune, what a great good fortune!"

With a hearty smile, the Zhantian God Emperor waved his sleeves, and the Sacred Tree of the Underworld appeared in front of him immediately. After a while, its already dry branches became even duller, exuding a strong air of decay.

God Emperor Zhantian looked serious, "I'm going to die so soon, it seems that the power of the underworld is more than I expected, but in this way, the harvest will be greater."

There was a flash of heat in his eyes, he carefully took out a bottle of slightly viscous oil from the storage ring, and poured it on the sacred tree of the underworld.

call--

A group of flames burst forth, completely enveloping the Sacred Tree of Netherworld, presenting a black color, not only did not feel the slightest burning sensation, but exuded a piercing chill.

But soon, the color of the flames gradually faded, gradually showing a milky white color, and the biting chill also turned into a piece of warmth.

When the flames were extinguished, the Sacred Tree of the Underworld had turned into ashes, and a milky white crystal the size of a fist appeared at its root.

The God Emperor Zhantian showed ecstasy, and reached out to take the object into his hand, but before he could examine it carefully, his face suddenly changed, "Who! Get out for me!"

Behind a black stone not far away, Mo Yu's figure flashed out, and he said lightly, "It's really unusual for the Emperor Zhantian to have such a keen sensitivity."

"It's you." God Emperor Zhantian's face changed slightly, "When I was in the valley just now, the wave of divine thoughts that this emperor noticed should be from you. With your cultivation level, it would be ridiculous to hide your head and show your tail."

Mo Yu looked calm, "I just don't like to make public."

"Hmph!" Zhantian God Emperor's eyes were gloomy, "Stop talking nonsense, Your Excellency followed, what is the reason?"

"I want this crystal in your hand."

The air stagnates for an instant, and the heaviness seems to be about to condense.

Zhan Tianshendi narrowed his eyes, and smiled angrily, "In my opinion, you are looking for death!"

Without any warning, he stomped heavily on his feet, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow off the string.

Get started first!

With a punch, terrifying power erupted, and the vast soup was like a long river, occupying the entire space in an instant.

Do not dodge!

Mo Yu's eyes lit up. This God Emperor Zhantian was the strongest person he had ever seen in physical body. He could shake the world with one punch and one kick.

But at this moment, instead of backing away, his figure moved and punched directly to meet him.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures collided with each other at an astonishing speed.

boom--

The loud noise was like thunder, as if breaking the sky and the earth. The violent impact erupted from the two people's feet and poured into the ground. The ground suddenly rolled violently like a big wave, and every inch was completely crushed.

Zhan Tianshendi's mountain-like body suddenly trembled, and then retreated one after another. Every step made the ground shake, causing cracks on the ground to spread like spider webs.

His eyes widened subconsciously, with an unbelievable expression on his face, but at this moment, the powerful energy and blood fluctuations emanating from Mo Yu's body made him have to admit that this is a super strong man in physical training who is not weaker than him at all!

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Zhantian barely suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and said coldly: "What is your relationship with Douzhan Palace?"

Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he vaguely guessed that he seemed to have misunderstood something, so he didn't explain it immediately, and said indifferently: "Hand over the crystal, and leave immediately."

God Emperor Zhantian's face was cloudy and uncertain, obviously his thoughts were turning rapidly, and after a few breaths he sneered, revealing his cold murderous intent, "So what if you are a cultivator in the Dou Zhan Palace? As long as you are killed here without anyone noticing, there will be no one else." Who knew it was me who made the shot."

He raised his head suddenly, a strange black light appeared in his eyes, and his voice was a little more ethereal, as if it came from an extremely far away, "You can't stop this punch, it will only end in death."

Mo Yu's body was slightly stiff, and his eyes showed a look of struggle. The voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, and it kept echoing in his mind, making him instinctively feel that this is the truth.

If you can't stop this punch... you will definitely die...

A wave of despair gushed out from the heart and gradually enveloped the soul.

A few wisps of despondent air immediately emanated from Mo Yu's body, as if he was an old man on the verge of death, without the slightest contemptuous aura.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhantian God Emperor's mouth. He has never missed a monk below the Heavenly Dao with this move... Today, another strong man of the emperor rank will die in front of him!

"die!"

While drinking, he took a step forward and raised his hand to hit Mo Yu's eyebrows.

The violent power made the air shriek!

Seeing that his fist was about to hit the target, Zhan Tian Shendi sneered even harder, but in the next moment, the smile froze suddenly.

Snapped--

A slender palm grasped the punch, and easily resisted the overwhelming force, no matter how hard it was to advance.

Mo Yu's expression was indifferent, without any signs of struggling before. His black and white eyes were as deep as an abyss, cold and gloomy, as if to sink people's souls forever.

"If you want to kill me, you are not enough."

With a sudden force on his palm, Zhan Tian Shendi's eyes shrank violently, and he barely raised his arm to block in front of him.

In the next moment, the heavy knees fell heavily, causing his body to leave the ground in an instant, his arms crackled, his chest felt stuffy, the root of his tongue sweetened, and he opened his mouth to spurt a stream of blood.Before it fell, it was shattered into a blood mist by the terrifying power contained in the blood.

Before Zhantian Shendi's body fell to the ground, Mo Yu took advantage of the momentum and directly lifted his body that had been shaken up, and smashed it heavily to the ground.

boom--

There was a loud noise, like a meteorite falling to the ground, a huge crater appeared in front of him, and countless huge cracks spread in all directions.

The Zhantian God Emperor lay at the bottom of the pit, his eyeballs bulged outwards due to the tremendous force, and the tiny blood vessels burst open, forming scary dark red lines densely all over the entire eyeball.

His burly body like a mountain is now like a puddle of mud, with blood staining the ground beneath him red.

At this moment, his chest was heaving slightly, but he was not dead yet.

Mo Yu was silent for a while, leaned over to his ear, and said softly: "In the hands of Mo Mou, there is more than one person with the blood of the monks of the Heavenly Dao."

God Emperor Zhantian raised his eyeballs and widened slightly, there was a flash of shock, and the next moment, it slowly dimmed.

Mo Yu sighed in his heart, this is the fate of a monk, on the way forward, he either climbs step by step with countless corpses, or disappears in thin air.

The same is true for Zhan Tianshen Emperor, and it is also true for him.

If you want to survive, you have to get stronger, stronger, and stronger.

Mo Yu shook his head slightly, with a firm look on his face, he took the storage ring and the white crystal with a flick of his sleeve, and turned to leave.

……

Where the valley is located, the competition for the sacred fruit of Huangquan has become more and more fierce, and has completely entered a white-hot stage.From time to time, a miserable howl could be heard, followed by bright blood flowers blooming instantly.

The thick bloody smell stimulated the nerves of every monk, making them even more ruthless when they attacked.

Qingyuan felt very tired, but she knew she couldn't pass out, because her companions were still waiting for her to call for help.

Hold on.

Hold on a little longer.

After an unknown amount of time, Qing Yuan's consciousness gradually began to blur, but he continued to fly forward just out of instinctive persistence.

"Hmm... seems to have a lot of monk's breath... great... finally found someone..."

Qingyuan raised her head reluctantly, and there was a shadow in front of her. She couldn't see the face clearly, so she could only barely fly into the crowd, and the voice in her mouth was intermittent, "Help...help...help..."

call--

A terrifying energy rushed towards his face, and the fierceness and sharpness made Qingyuan's mind clear for a short time.

She wanted to dodge, but there was nothing she could do. She could only widen her eyes and wait for death to come.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, with a tall and straight back, like a mountain, which can block all wind and rain.

Qingyuan felt inexplicably at ease, leaned forward and leaned on his back, murmured a word of help, and passed out.