break through nine days

Mo Haihai trembled subconsciously, looked at the struggling Yao Ruofeng on the ground, and the already dead Yao Qingyu, and stammered and respectfully replied: "All of this was ordered by the Yao clan. They persecuted, and those who participated in this action, when the old man followed these two people to deal with the saint, he also deliberately exposed his flaws, allowing the saint to escape!"

Speaking of this, Mo Dahai swallowed hard, and looked at Gu Xinyao as if asking for help.

"Mo Dahai, you..." Among the remaining elders, there was another elder from the Yao tribe. Except for him, the rest were elders from the Mo clan. When he saw Mo Dahai talking like this, he immediately shouted angrily.

"Don't drag our Mo clan into what you Yao clan did. This time, if it wasn't for me, the saint would have been murdered by you traitors. Today I will replace the temple priest and kill you!" After Mo Dahai finished speaking, the sternness in his eyes flashed away, and he shot suddenly, attacking the elder of the medicine clan.

"You..." The medicine clan elder was startled and angry, he didn't dare to resist at all, but moved his body and flashed directly into the mist.

"Don't let him run away!" Mo Dahai yelled loudly, leading the other two elders of the Mo clan to catch up.

But at this moment, a blood-colored ray of light flashed away in the mist, and then, with a scream, the elder of the medicine clan was forced to retreat.

A burly middle-aged lich followed him out in a flash.

"The Eighth Lich, Imperial Army, aren't you, aren't you?" The Elder of the Medicine Clan was shocked, pointing at the strong middle-aged Lich tremblingly, his eyes full of horror.

"It's your grandpa, hahaha, why, do you want to say why your grandpa is not dead?" The imperial army smiled wildly, gave the old man of the Yao clan a hard look, and said, "I am destined to be killed by this little boy." Brother saved a life, so I can see the fate of you old dogs!"

"Forget it, forget it, as I said before, winners and losers, my medicine family is a hundred secrets, and I deserve what happened today. However, although your fate is great, your brothers must have such a good fate! Hahahaha... ..." At this point, the old man of the Yao clan knew that he was doomed to die, so he simply became completely tough, looked at the imperial army, and let out a desperate laugh.

"Where do you get the confidence to think that my brothers will suffer from accidents?" The imperial army gritted his teeth and looked ferociously at the elder of the medicine clan.

"Hmph, the eldest son of my family is going out in person, do you think you low-ranking bandits can escape?" Elder Yao Clan has risked everything, and sneered.

"Okay, very good, in order to drive us twelve witches and thieves to extinction, you Yao Clan really took a lot of thought, good, good..."

The imperial army gritted his teeth, said a few good words, and suddenly shot suddenly. Amidst the flashes of blood, the old man of the medicine clan couldn't defend himself. Deep in the mist, a sad smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"The old man took a step ahead..."

With a "boom", he blew up his soul directly, and the powerful shock wave instantly rolled up the mist. Fortunately, everyone present was on guard and shot at the same time, completely blocking the shock wave.

After doing all this, Chu Tian looked calm, and turned to look at Mo Haihai.

Mo Dahai quickly looked at Gu Xinyao with a pained look on his face.

"Brother Chu, Elder Mo did have spare hands before. If it weren't for him, Xinyao would not have escaped here, and I'm afraid I would never see you again..." Gu Xinyao hurriedly pleaded for Mo Haihai.

She is kind by nature, looking at Mo Dahai's eyes at this moment, she knows that Mo Dahai didn't let her go on purpose, and she can't bear him to be killed by Chu Tian.

Mo Dahai nodded gratefully to Gu Xinyao, and said, "Thank you, saint!"

Then, he turned his head and looked at Chu Tian expectantly.

But Chu Tian's face remained calm, he didn't say anything, just looked at Mo Dahai.

Mo Dahai was stunned for a moment. After all, he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and he already understood what Chu Tian meant.

After a moment of silence, Mo Dahai finally gritted his teeth, raised his hand suddenly, and slapped himself hard on the chest.

With a "bang", his body trembled suddenly, and then he spurted out a big mouthful of blood. Beads of sweat rolled out of his forehead instantly, a gloomy flashed in his eyes, and his soul was shaken.

"Young master, can you appease your anger?" With blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, Mo Haihai looked at Chutian with a wry smile.

Chu Tian didn't speak, but turned his gaze to the other two elders of the Mo clan.

The two elders looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. This young man is not easy to mess with, let alone the tyrannical Eighth Witch Thief. Mo Dahai has already taken the lead, so naturally they dare not any hesitation.

Gritting their teeth, the two elders slapped their chests hard without any hesitation, each spurting out a mouthful of blood, they all looked much older, bowed to Gu Xinyao and Gu Qingchan, and said: "I offended the saint and the saint before. Brother Qingchan, I hope you will make more atonements!"

Gu Qingchan glanced at Chu Tian with complicated eyes. Everything this young man did from the moment he appeared up to this moment was extremely against his temper.

Gu Xinyao's eyes were shining with excitement. She never thought that Chu Tian would appear when she was in the most danger, let alone that his cultivation was so powerful.

"You can get out!" Chu Tian glanced at Mo Haihai and the others, and said coldly.

"Follow your master's order!" Mo Haihai smiled wryly. He knew that it was his fate that the three of them survived, so he dared to have even the slightest bit of resistance at this moment.

The three elders glanced at each other before disappearing into the mist.

The moment he entered the mist, Mo Dahai became more and more terrified as he thought about it, and the cold sweat dripped down his forehead. Thinking of going back this time, the Mo family might be in a dilemma.

Mo Haihai and the three breathed a sigh of relief when they rushed out of the mountain range, but they still had a faint feeling of fear when they thought of everything before.

"Brother Dahai, can you explain to me the dominance belief you mentioned earlier?" A senior elder from the Mo clan looked at Mo Haidao with a flash of expectation in his eyes.

Being mentioned by the old man, Mo Haihai still had lingering fears when he thought of the terrifying feeling when facing the belief of the ruler. After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice: "Our lich clan lives by faith. The reason why the ancestral witches are powerful is because the beliefs of countless clansmen provide them with a powerful source of strength."

"But although the power of faith is miraculous, it is nothing compared to the power of faith. Although there is a word difference between faith and faith, it is a world of difference. The power of faith relies on the power of others, and the power of faith , it is to fully exert one's own power, with a firm will and confidence to win, to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth!"

"Rules?" The eyes of the old Mo clan elder moved.

"Although it is a rule, it is completely different from the power of rules that we perceive from between heaven and earth. The rules contained in this power of belief completely regard the body as the sky and earth, and this belief as a rule. In this way, Body is heaven and earth, faith is the rule, this is the power of faith, it is extremely terrifying!" Mo Haihai was terrified.

"But what is the belief in dominance you mentioned just now?" The elder of the Mo clan was extremely curious.

"The power of faith, different people, because of their different wills and minds, produce different powers of faith. There is the belief of victory, the belief of indomitability, and the belief of seeing through life and death, but few people can produce the belief of dominance. , this kind of belief has nothing to do with the cultivation itself, it is completely related to the state of mind..."

"At such a young age, he has the belief in dominance. It's unexpected that the ancient people have such an outstanding genius..." Mo Haihai sighed, but his heart was filled with coldness and fear.

"The elders are so flustered, what happened to them?" Suddenly, a voice sounded in front of them.

The three of them looked at it quickly, they were shocked all of a sudden, they hurried forward, dragged the Lich youth in front of them, and said: "Feng'er, you can't go ahead!"

"What happened to the elders?" This young man is Mo Yunfeng, the eldest son of the Mo clan. In order to find his younger sister, Mo Qiulan, he left the clan before Mo Haihai and others. And the matter of attacking and killing Gu Xinyao.

At this moment, it was a little strange to see the old men so panicked, even with a trace of fear on their faces, and they were injured again.

In this sealed place, there are not many people who can injure these three elders at the same time.

Mo Haihai sighed, and told Mo Yunfeng everything that happened before.

They thought that Mo Yunfeng would never go deep into the mountains after listening to it, but Mo Yunfeng's face became more and more cold, especially when he heard that Chu Tian had severely injured Yao Ruofeng, his eyes were full of war. meaning.

However, he hid his fighting spirit very well, and quickly regained his composure, frowning and yelling: "This time, the Mo clan is in danger, and the elders rushed to the depths with me. In time!"

After speaking, he hurriedly rushed into the mist.

Mo Haihai and the three looked at each other in blank dismay, but seeing Mo Yunfeng's appearance, he didn't seem to be pretending. Based on what they knew about Mo Yunfeng, something big might really happen this time.

The three hurriedly turned around and followed Mo Yunfeng towards the depths of the mountains.

At the same time, Chu Tian took Gu Xinyao, together with Gu Qingchan and the imperial army, and rushed towards the depths of the mountains. On the way, Gu Qingchan had already established contact with the ancient ethnic group with a spiritual talisman.

Deep in the mountains, in an inconspicuous valley, the void twisted for a while, and immediately, Dao Dao runes evolved, condensed into a blood-colored talisman, and floated into the hands of a middle-aged man.

This is an extremely elegant middle-aged man, with a strategic smile on his mouth all the time, his eyes piercing the depths of the fog.

This person is the patriarch of the ancient clan, Gu Xinyao's father, the king of the ancients!

"Patriarch, Gu Qingchan is protecting the saint, and rushed to the place of other witches and robbers together with the eighth witch thief and Chutian!" A senior elder of the ancient clan came over and reported respectfully.

"It's time to close the net. The Yao family has attacked Xinyao everywhere, and this time it almost killed Xinyao. If I don't let their family die, I will be sorry for their "love" for Xinyao!" The ancients A stern look flashed across Wang Ruya's face, and a strong murderous intent erupted from her whole body.