"Quick! Call out all the divine crystals in the sect warehouse and activate the blessing formation with all your strength!" The sect leader with white hair roared anxiously, and lost his usual calmness and majesty. He looked nervous and turned around to look at the middle-aged monk behind him who was even more nervous than him. He comforted pale and powerlessly: "Junior brother must seize the opportunity. Once the throne vacant appears, he will fully release the sense of cultivation to compete for attracting the rules of heaven and earth. You have been stranded at the peak of the king level for thousands of years. Whether your cultivation or control of plane rules has reached the limit, you will definitely succeed this time!

"Your brother has no chance. You will be the only hope of my Donghua Sect. As long as you can break through the imperial realm, my Donghua Sect can soar into the sky!

The middle-aged monk nodded vigorously, his heart beating vigorously, and his eyes were filled with deep desire. He was hailed as a rare genius in ten thousand years since he was a child. He made rapid progress in less than two thousand years and reached the level of the God King, but since then his path of cultivation has been forcibly cut off.

The seventy-two emperors are intact. No matter how hard he practices or how amazing he is, he cannot make any progress. After waiting for more than three thousand years, the incident of killing the emperor finally happened. He must seize this opportunity, become the God Emperor in one fell swoop, and step into the top of the divine practice!

...

A black star was covered with poor mountains and rivers, and the poisonous miasma was stretched for thousands of miles, making the whole sky gray.

On the one hand, the old man was immersed in the black mud with a dry hair, revealing only a ferocious and ferocious head.

He looked up at Cangqiong and let out a low roar, "Thirty thousand years! It's been 30,000 years! I've experienced four emperor killings, but every time I failed!"

"But this time, I will definitely succeed. No one can stop me! Absolutely no!"

boom--

boom--

Above the entire star, countless toxic miasma and mists formed into a cylinder soared into the sky, stirring the gray sky, showing a colorful color.

The terrifying cold and cold aura spreads wildly into the world without restraint.

...

"I must get the vacancy of the throne! I will achieve the position of the God Emperor and intimidate the heavens!"

...

"Die! Dying! Dying! I'm ready, no one wants to seize the throne with me!"

...

Mo Yu didn't know that at this moment, countless people were looking forward to his death in order to give up one of the seventy-two thrones that did not exist at all.

His expression was gloomy and his face showed a cold and fierce look. Although he knew that the hatred between him and the Burial Curse Sect was unresolved, he did not expect that they would come so soon.

He is worthy of being a super sect, and his methods are indeed powerful!

But it is not easy to kill him.

With a wave of his sleeve, Xingcai and others were directly put into the storage ring. Mo Yu took a step forward and his figure appeared directly in the air. Since the Burial Sect has set up a huge formation, it has obviously locked his whereabouts. Why hide his head and tail again? The powerful aura has directly broken out of his body.

This move immediately attracted countless attention from the Niuke Star.

"Is it him who the Burial Sect wants to kill?"

"No! Although this person is not weak, his cultivation level is not qualified to make the Burial Curse Sect pay so much attention!"

"This statement makes sense...but if it weren't for him, why did this person stand up? Could it be that he can't stand the style of the Burial Mantra Sect?"

"If this is the case, I admire his courage and feel foolish about his actions!"

In the Wushuang Formation of Burial Curse, Hun Gu took a step forward, and saw his figure clearly. He suddenly showed resentment in his eyes, "Mo Yu, the seventh deacon of the patrol department, killed Hun Kun, the direct cultivator of the Burial Curse Sect. His crimes are unforgivable. He will also be deprived of his position as the patrol department. My Burial Curse Sect will come forward to kill him!"

"Mo Yu, next year will be your death anniversary! The first turn of the Burial Curse Invincible Formation, Bone Hand!"

The dark gray clouds surging violently, Hungu raised his hand solemnly and pressed down hard.

boom--

The void shook, and a bone hand of ten miles large appeared. It was crystal clear as jade, emitting a terrifying aura that shook the sky and the earth, and it crashed violently.

The sky suddenly became dark, and the huge shadow completely enveloped Mo Yu.

"Ah! This is the Unparalleled Burial Spell Formation, and its power is indeed as terrifying as it is rumored!" A thin monk took a breath of air, his eyes full of fear.

"It is worthy of being the top shocking god formation known as the trap of the emperor level! This palm power is enough to kill any king-level cultivator!" Another cultivator spoke in a deep voice.

"Although I don't know why the Burial Mantra Sect respects this monk named Mo Yu so much, he will definitely die today!"

"He is dead under the Burial Curse Wushuang Formation!"

Countless eyes that fell on Mo Yu's body suddenly showed pity, as if they had seen the miserable scene of him being shattered into flesh and blood in the sky.

But unlike everyone's guess, Mo Yu's expression was solemn, but there was no fear in his eyes, but instead became brighter.

He suddenly let out a low roar, and the curse beads in his body trembled, and the powerful curse power gushed out and instantly merged into his body.

boom--

Mo Yu's breath surged, and one reached the peak of the king's level. However, before he could see the monk exclaim, his breath surged twice in an instant, breaking through the limit of the king's level and reaching an infinitely close state of the imperial level.

At this level, being the realm of the young emperor by the cultivators of the heavens means that they have surpassed the king level. Only because there are no gaps in the seventy-two emperor level, they cannot go further.

Although the young emperor has the intention of weakening, since he is contaminated with the word "Emperor", his power can be exuded to be earth-shaking!

Without any hesitation, Mo Yu raised his hand and punched the sky.

boom--

Billions of power burst out, rolling up endless heaven and earth's Yuan power, turning into a waterfall that went against the sky, and suddenly confronted the big hand of the fallen bones.

The terrifying power collision caused a violent distortion of space. When it was compressed to the limit, it instantly shattered and exploded, turning into a force frenzy that swept everything!

In an instant, the strong wind woves, mixed with the terrifying power that crushes everything.

Plop—

Plop—

On the Cowhound Star, countless monks were forcibly overwhelmed by the terrifying aura of the sky, their eyes widened and their incredible feelings were revealed.

This Mo Yu... actually hides such a terrible strength! This sudden power surge is exactly in line with the demonization, but his body has not changed at all. He was not sure what secret technique he used when he witnessed it for a while.

But it is an indisputable fact that Mo Yu's hard and fierce burial curse attack is an indisputable fact. The originally countless pitying eyes have now become more deeply awe.

"No wonder the Burial Sect can treat it so carefully. It turns out that Mo Yu is actually a powerful man of the young emperor level!"

"Although the young emperor is strong, he is not an imperial rank after all. Even if he faces a real imperial rank, he can fight. He is afraid that he will still be unable to escape."

"Unless he still has a support, he will not be able to escape the situation where the Burial Curse Sect will kill you!"

With one blow, Hun Gu's face did not change much. He had already fought with Mo Yu a month ago, so he naturally knew his strength.

Today, the sect set up a net of heaven and earth. This is just the beginning. No matter how stubborn he has, he will definitely die!

But it would be better if he could kill him with his own hands.

A sharp light flashed in Hun Gu's eyes, and he growled again, "The second turn of the Burial Curse, Ghost Face!"

The invisible and powerful Yin and Cold power quickly gathered, and a huge ghost appeared in the air. It was pitch black all over, and scarlet blood flames were burning in its hollow eye sockets. It let out a roar like a cow's roar, and then swallowed it forward!

After swallowing it, the weather changed!

The inconsistent swallowing power burst out wildly. With the dense sound of "crack" and "crack" rupture, the space where Mo Yu is located was torn apart and flew into its mouth.

At the same time, the volume of the space cut off was rapidly shrinking, and every inch was compressing at its limit, becoming extremely hard, like a huge solid piece of iron, forcibly imprisoning Mo Yu inside and having no escape!

With the cultivation level of the Shaodi Realm, it is impossible to break free from this attack.

In a blink of an eye, the space fragments were compressed to only a dozen meters in size, and flashed into the mouth of the grimace.

Success?

Hun Gu was slightly stunned. Although he wanted to kill Mo Yu, when this scene appeared in front of him, he felt a little unbelievable.

This seems to be much weaker than the cultivation he showed that day. Is there something else?

But soon he suppressed his thoughts. No matter why his strength was reduced, as long as he fell into the face, he would definitely die!

Just as his thoughts were turning, the huge grimace in the air suddenly roared, and his hideous face twisted, revealing a look of pain.

The next moment it suddenly trembled, then burst, and a black shadow jumped out of it, like a black lightning bolt, rushing towards the Unparalleled Burial Spell Array!

The black robe was storming, Mo Yu's face was expressionless, but in his eyes, there was murderous intent.

You have taken action, so now it’s my turn!

Hun Gu's eyes met him, his body stiffened, and a trace of fear surged out of his heart without being controlled. Seeing Mo Yu's figure approaching quickly, he suddenly screamed, "The third turn of the Soul Burial Unparalleled, gray eyes!"

A huge eyeball suddenly appeared in front of him, without eyeballs, just a gray vortex in rotation!

When his eyes fell, it was like the entire soul, and it was about to be pulled into it.

Mo Yu's body paused, but the next moment, the aura he emitted surged again! Forced to break the soul-catching power that was shrouded in!

The gray eyes trembled and collapsed. In the void, a scream seemed to be heard.

After one tenth of the breathing time, Mo Yu's figure had already arrived in front of Hun Gu, without giving him any reaction time, raised his hand and punched him hard in the chest!

During the sudden dent, accompanied by the dense sound of bone rupture, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and his body was directly bombarded into the Wushuang Formation of Burial Curse. After a series of collisions and howls, the operation of this powerful formation could not help but stagnate.

Mo Yu did not hesitate at all, and stepped into the Unparalleled Burial Spoken Formation with his feet. The tragic howling sounded suddenly one after another, and dozens of bloody apes bloomed!

In just an instant, the elite monks of the Burial Curse Sect were killed and injured.

"Looking for death!" With a low shout, the whole space suddenly fell into static, everything was completely suppressed, and it could no longer move.

Hun Tian's face was as deep as water, his eyes were full of anger. He wanted to use the Burial Curse Invincible Formation to test Mo Yu's cultivation, but he did not expect that he would suffer such losses in the sect without even being aware of it.

A cultivator who can participate in the Unparalleled Burial Formation has at least the level of the God Lord, and it requires countless drills to cooperate in fully urging the entire power of the formation.

Today, dozens of people were killed by Mo Yushu, including a king rank who presided over the formation node. If you want to replenish it, it will inevitably take a lot of time and resources.
Chapter completed!