Nine suns stepping on the sky

Looking down carefully, this Three Lives Ghost King face bead has not been completely condensed to form, otherwise it would not be the size of a cat's eye, and it did not drive the other two ghost face beads to undergo transformation.

Mo Yu felt a trace of regret in his heart, but soon smiled and shook his head.

Even if it's just a half-finished ghost king face bead, combined with twin ghost face beads, the power will be unimaginable!

This harvest is enough to make any monk jealous, how can he not be satisfied?

Being able to condense the Three Lives Ghost King's face beads, the strength of this ghost face flower is stronger than he expected!

If you hadn't taken advantage of it and used the Xuanhuang Sword to severely injure it, it might not be so easy to kill it.

Taking a breath and concentrating, Mo Yu injected a bit of divine thought respectively, and there was a connection between the three ghost face beads and him. When he meets an enemy, it must be a big killer!

At this moment, Mo Yu's face changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head and looked around the valley.

A huge shadow suddenly appeared in the line of sight, and its figure could not be seen clearly, only the pair of red eyes released a piercing murderous intent!

The terrifying aura swept across wantonly, setting off a stormy sea in nothingness!

"Roar!"

The roar sounded from mid-air, and several red thunders flashed, and the thunder light illuminated the figure of this thing.

Its appearance is similar to that of a monk, with a slender face and a wide open mouth full of ferocious fangs.

Behind, two fleshy wings spread out, stirring up gusts of wind.

But this is not the end.

The valley shook, and the ground immediately shattered. A strange rhizome plant emerged from the crack and spread outward quickly.

Mo Yu could clearly feel that the attention of the three fell on the three ghost face beads in his hand... They should be the enemies of the ghost face flower, and now they are attracted by its death!

Without any hesitation, he stomped heavily, the ground burst, and Zhong Moyu's figure retreated like lightning.

The ghost face flower that can give birth to the face beads of the three lives ghost king is so terrifying that it is unimaginable. Those who can be enemies with it must be existences of the same level.

In the face of three such terrifying existences, even if Mo Yu broke out with all his might, the outcome would be unpredictable.

In this way, it is the best policy to go naturally!

The strange creature in the shadow roared, and a dark cloud gushed out, turned into gray chains, and roared through the void.

In mid-air, a strange creature with fleshy wings on its back suddenly opened its mouth wide, and a red thunder blasted out, as thick as a water column.

The rhizome plants drilled out of the broken ground suddenly trembled, and fell into the ears of the monks, there were countless sharp howls, and countless rhizomes danced wildly!

Mo Yu frowned, and the face beads of the Three Lives Ghost King in his hands glowed black at the same time, and each had a blue-faced and fangs-faced ghost face emerging from it, opening its mouth and roaring silently.

The bodies of the three strange and ferocious creatures froze at the same time, and their attacks caused a bit of stagnation.

Grasping this opportunity, Mo Yu's figure flickered one after another, bringing countless afterimages in the air, avoiding the three-way attack, and retreated frantically out of the valley.

Soon, the angry roars of three strange creatures came from behind.

……

Half an hour later, Mo Yu stopped, panting heavily, his face pale.

Fortunately, there is the Three Lives Ghost King Mianzhu, otherwise he would have no way to get rid of the pursuit behind him.

Thinking of the power of the three strange creatures, even with his determination, he couldn't help but feel chills in his back.

"As expected of a real hell!" With a low sigh, Mo Yu suppressed his thoughts, and his eyes quickly fell to the ground.

With a flick of his sleeves, the Xuanhuang Sword appeared and stabbed into the ground in a flash.

With a loud bang, the Xuanhuang Sword flew back to his hand after a dozen breaths, and a circular deep hole appeared in the ground.

Mo Yu jumped into it and covered the entrance of the cave with a remaining boulder. Unless he got close to this place, he would never be discovered in the hell where the spiritual thoughts were suppressed.

At a depth of more than ten feet underground, a circular space with a diameter of more than ten feet was excavated, which was not big but enough for temporary use.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged, and struck out runes with both hands one after another, turning them into powerful restraints, imprisoning all the breath here.

Sensing carefully to make sure there was nothing wrong, he closed his eyes and began to practice.

This time, he fought with Ghost Face Flower first, and was chased and killed by three strange creatures. He lost a lot of strength and suffered some injuries.

This state, in hell, is already extremely dangerous.That's why Mo Yu was so cautious, looking for a place to rest for himself.

……

A figure, like a boulder, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and with a loud "boom", a deep hole was smashed in the ground.

Numerous cracks spread.

While humming, Jin Dao's face turned red, but he swallowed a mouthful of reverse blood, despite the injury in his body being aggravated by it.

With his backhand, a boulder appeared in his hand. There were two cracks on the surface of the object, exuding a strong breath of time.

Without the slightest movement, the moment the boulder fell into his hand, the aura of Jin Dao completely disappeared from the world.

He closed his eyes and lay on the bottom of the deep pit, like a piece of dead wood, motionless.

Soon, amidst the piercing sound of piercing the air, a red figure with a whole body roared over.

Swah——

Its figure stopped at the place where Jin Dao fell, and its scarlet eyes swept slowly around.

But no matter how it searches, the locked breath has completely dissipated.

With an angry roar, the crimson figure raised his hands, and a mass of red light condensed, then exploded into countless thin lines and shot towards the ground.

Puff puff……

Amidst the countless muffled sounds, countless small potholes appeared densely on the ground, bottomless.

The nose of the red figure sniffed in the air, and quickly let out a low growl, his eyes locked in one direction.

call out--

Its figure roared away.

After a few breaths, Jin Dao at the bottom of the pit could no longer suppress his physical injuries, and blood gushed out instantly, soaking his robe.

He raised his head, showing a pale face, but his eyes were calm. With a wave of his hand, the blood in his palm suddenly disappeared, and was transported far away by the power of the stone bead.

It was because of this that he was able to lure away the monster.

click-

On the stone bead, another crack was added.

Jin Dao took a deep breath, his body shook, and the blood-stained robe on his body was directly shattered, revealing seven terrifying blood holes on his body.

But at this moment, as the flesh and blood squirmed, these blood holes had stopped bleeding.

Taking out a new robe, Jin Dao jumped out of the deep pit, and after a little recognition of the direction, the figure quickly moved away.

……

The young man surnamed Kong touched the void with his fingers, and with each finger, a golden letter appeared, and at the same time, a phantom of a great Confucian disappeared into it.

In a blink of an eye, he dropped 49 fingers.

"Confucianism!"

With a flick of his sleeves, 49 golden characters roared away, covering the figure of a middle-aged monk on the ground.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the young man surnamed Kong's face suddenly turned pale, without any hesitation, he turned around and galloped away.

He was seriously injured, but his eyes became brighter.

"The real hell...After this tempering, if I don't die, I will be canonized in the future and step into the nine heavens!"