"Mo Yu! I want to kill you, I must kill you!" The hissing roared with a distorted voice, which contained the extreme depression and almost turned into a substantial tyrannical killing intent.

The miserable wounds on the face of the Demon Eye of the World were almost restored to the past with strong cultivation level, and even the broken teeth grew again. However, what he cared about was his own face! The fourth step was at the peak of this world. He never thought that one day he would be beaten to pieces by a punch.

Mo Yu looked calm and felt extremely happy in his chest.

This is the effect he pursues!

With the cultivation of the Demon Eye of the World, he could not stop him from leaving. Even if he could forcibly block him for a breath with the forbidden way, he would not be able to use this to cause too much harm to him. Since this is the case, he would rather smash his entire face and let out a breath of anger.

Judging from the destructive Demon Eye's furious look at the moment, this choice is indeed correct.

"If you want to kill Mo, why wait until the next day? I will wait for you here." A gentle voice came into my ears with a faint mockery, causing the heart of the Demon Destroying World to churn blood, almost unable to suppress it, and he opened his mouth and spewed out blood. But, he could not get hit by this inferior provocation method, and he really fought with him to the death.

"Ahhhh! Mo Yu, you are so humiliating me. I swear that one day you will destroy your body and spirit, and you will die without a place to bury me!"

The Demon Eye of the Destroying World turned around and took one step forward and was about to leave.

At this moment, the Lord of the Third Holy Land, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed him.

boom--

The space suddenly collapsed, turning into a dark and nothingness, trapping his body. At the same time, he looked up and looked at somewhere and shouted softly, "This fellow practitioner, you haven't taken action yet, may you be sitting there and missed the opportunity?"

The devil's eyes of the world-destroying demon suddenly contracted, and a huge terror suddenly surged out from the depths of his soul, as if death was about to come.

Without hesitation, he roared, and a dazzling golden light gushed out of his body, like the self-explosion of the golden sun.

"Hmph!" With a cold and low hum, a figure of a holy monk appeared beside the Demon Eye of the Destruction of World. His body began to melt under the golden light. As the flesh and blood mucus dripped, the scarlet and blood without skin appeared below.

However, at this moment, the monk seemed to be unable to feel the pain, and was not affected at all. His big hand spread out and fell on the shoulders of the Demon Eye of the World Destroying Demon.

"Ah! You are..." The Demon Eye of the Destroyed World screamed, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief, but it soon turned into a ruthless and fierce force, "The substitute clone technique will give me a blow!"

One of his arms that he was grabbed was broken with shoulder-length head. After falling off, it burned in a blink of an eye. The figure of the Demon Eye of the Destroying World appeared in the blazing scarlet flames.

However, in his eyes, there was a look of confusion and no trace of spirit.

The next moment, the figure suddenly exploded, and the terrifying power directly knocked away the naked flesh-and-blooded monk!

The Demon Eye of the Destroying World took the opportunity to break free from the shackles, covered his broken arm and stepped down, his body sinking into nothingness, and he left in an instant.

The naked figure of flesh and blood had been flying for hundreds of meters before he could barely stop. With a wave of his hand, the powerful force burst out, wrapping up more than a dozen holy cultivators not far away. They didn't even have time to let out a scream, and their bodies melted into a pool of flesh and blood mucus, and whistled to merge into his body.

When the flesh and mucus were absorbed, the skin on his body had grown intact, revealing an ordinary face. At this moment, his cold eyes locked on the Lord of the Third Holy Land and slowly spoke, "You and I are from the same place, why do you and I have to ruin this major event?"

The Lord of the Third Holy Land shook his head, "It's me who took action to help you get a chance to take action. How about bad things about the big things of fellow practitioners?"

The monk frowned and suddenly burst out from his body. The majestic evil aura like a sea of ​​blood seemed to be heard, with extremely shrill howls! Moreover, among this evil aura, you could feel a sensation of a rotten death aura.

Mo Yu felt a little nervous, but his face was still calm. He took a step forward, trying to tear the entire chaotic aura, but burst out with a bang.

The monk turned around and looked with a cold look, as if he was about to freeze the soul of a person. He looked at Mo Yu for a long time before smiling coldly, "This is already you. The third time I have ruined my affairs. I promise you will regret it in the future."

The body did not move and took a step back. The person's body thought of a shadow and disappeared directly.

Mo Yu frowned, but when he saw that the man had left, he turned to the lord of the Third Holy Land. He was about to speak and see that he was still facing a great enemy, his face suddenly changed.

"careful!"

While drinking in a low voice, Mo Yu felt a threatening breath almost at the same time. He raised his hand without hesitation and punched forward.

A scarlet hand poked out from nothingness and collided with this punch. It shattered with a "pop", but at this moment, scarlet bloodshots were wrapped around Mo Yu's fist like living things, spreading rapidly towards him, hoping to get into his body.

Mo Yu's expression sanks coldly, and his body shook, and his pores all over his body automatically contracted and closed, and there was a terrifying force in his body, flowing wildly under the surface of his body, forming a defensive torrent, and bursting outward, a powerful repulsive force.

The bloodshots wandering on his body were unable to find a breakthrough for a long time. They were unwilling to scream, and were knocked away by this repulsive force and crushed into powder.

"Hmph, you're going far away, but it won't be that simple next time!" A cold voice sounded in the chaos, with a lustful aura.

The Lord of the Third Holy Land breathed gently, "He has left."

Mo Yu felt relieved and was about to ask, but he waved his hand to interrupt him.

"I can't say too much, otherwise if I violate the rules, I will be dispelled directly... The only thing that can remind you is to try not to be enemies with him."

When the words fell, the Lord of the Third Holy Land looked deep and his body trembled, like a burst of blue smoke, disappearing.

Behind him, the charred wood of the Hongmeng tree floating in the air fell down with a bang and broke into countless pieces.

Mo Yu bowed and bowed deeply, "I respectfully sent you to leave!" If it weren't for the lord of the third holy land, he would have no chance at all. He integrated the power of the taboo and made his own country complete and advanced to the most critical transformation in the world.

He remembered this great kindness in his heart.

After a long time, Mo Yu took a breath and his expression calmed down, but he had some guesses in his heart.

He came from the same place as the Lord of the Third Holy Land, but he was so afraid of it, but his strength was strange and terrifying. It is almost certain that this mysterious monk came from the realm after death...but why did this person say that he had ruined his affairs for the third time.

Mo Yu frowned and thought, and suddenly, like a flash of lightning streaked through the fog, he suddenly woke up.

"Hain... Xiao Shengmo... This person... It turns out that you and I have met three times."

Mo Yu looked solemn. This monk who returned from his death had extremely strange cultivation. Even he could not detect the method of changing his appearance.

Who can feel at ease with such an enemy?

The Lord of the Third Holy Land said that he should not be enemies with him, but he met and confronted him three times. Although he did not completely tear his face, the two sides had already formed deep grudges. How could he think that it did not happen?

Mo Yu shook his head, pressed all the worries in his heart into his heart, and returned to calmness. It is useless to think more, and what should come will always come. If you feel frightened and uneasy, how can you reach the peak of the Great Dao?

What's more, with his current cultivation level, even a powerful existence from the realm after death may not be able to fight!
Chapter completed!