Chapter VIII

The ink jade is obviously going to be in a place where the fog is shrouded. He directly slams into the family of the gold worms in front of him.

Although the Lord of the Golden worm is a corpse, it has achieved the existence of such a character, and the whole body's artistic conception is completely exercised by the law, and it naturally breeds the law. Although there is no spiritual knowledge, it is also terrifying. The amount of autonomous power on the body blocked the attack of the jade and shook the jade a few steps.

"The Holy One!" Mo Yu was surprised. He did not expect that this corpse was actually a saint.

"The golden worm family's ability to eat is a bit of a skill. I don't think you are the generations of the younger generations. It is also a saint." Mo Yu stared at the golden worm and said, "If you are alive, you can still I am vying for one or two. But it’s just a corpse, but I can’t help myself.”

Between the words, the laws of the Mo Yu Zun are more and more constantly dancing. The strong force of the law, Ye Chu can not describe, the power of the Daotian is rolled down, and the corpse is directly killed.

The corpse riots on the corpse, combined with his own rules, between the surging, also have the power to shock the world, making people feel scared.

"The armor is good, and the strongest person is exercising. If you have the Yuanling deity, you still have to be afraid of a few points. Can you not have the control of the Yuanling, and can you explode a few powers?" Between the words of Moyu, a hit with a topping of Taishan Killed down.

Although the two are equal, one is alive and the other is dead. The ending has already been doomed.

Moyu directly hit the other side of the body, the other side's body burst, the bones are gone. Only a set of armor was left on the ground.

Moyu is also welcome, directly received the armor. Although there is a spirit in the armor, it is possible to sleep in this place.

The corpse of a saint is directly broken, which makes Ye Chu and Zhong Wei swallow their spurs. I wonder if the Jinzi family knows that the sages of the ancestors are treated like this, fearing that they will go away. Let's go.

However, thinking of the strength of the sage of the sage, even if the family of the gold worm is in a hurry, do not dare to do anything. Unless they use family heritage!

Ye Chu originally thought that the Lord of the Golden Insect was broken, and no one could stop the pace of the ink jade.

But the result was surprising, and Ye Chu and Zhong Wei had big eyes. Because there are several dry corpses in it. These dried corpse leaves are not very well known, but Zhong Wei exclaimed the exit and was shocked.

"All saints!"

In a word, let Ye Chu’s heart jump with it, and look at it in the face. In the end, where is this, there are so many saints?

"Every dry corpse has a great origin. It is the horror of the ancients. It is a famous figure in every era. Who is it, so bold, dare to turn so many ancestors of ancient times into a corpse?" Zhong Wei feels that his head is numb, and the person who dares to do this is really daring. He does not know that this kind of abuse finally makes these ancient people raise the siege?

Looking at the few corpses that were blocked in the fog, Ye Chu sighed with a sigh of relief and looked at the front with a burning look. I wonder what is this?

Mo Yu Zun looked at these dried corpses and his face was dignified. One or two he is not afraid, but several appear together, it is quite horrible, even though their spirits have been wiped out, but the power of the saints is still there.

Can be scrupulous to scrupulous, Mo Yu Zun is still a law of dancing, the appearance of artifacts, it is a piece of black jade, directly to kill these dried corpses.

The corpse and the Mo Yu Zun were together, and several corpses were besieging him. The power of the shocking world continued to impact. They hit nine, and the clouds of the sky were directly shattered. Above the sky, there was a huge crack, and Ye Chu and Zhong Wei looked down and shook their hearts.

Fighting is horrible, and horror is unacceptable.

The cultivators who came here also saw such a terrible war. They watched a crack like a long river erupting above the sky, and everyone rushed to the brain.

The battle of the void is too fierce, and the horrible people can’t imagine it. It’s really like a god. That is, even on the top of the nine, it is still rolling out a horrible hurricane.

This fierce confrontation that countless people can't see in a lifetime is a numbing shock.

Such a fight made the Quartet alarmed. Fortunately, they fought on the top of the Nine Miles. Otherwise, they would be flattened in tens of thousands of miles.

"God!"

Countless people exclaimed, and some even worshipped.

The fierce fighting lasted for several days. After a few days, Moyu jumped from the void, but at this moment he was full of blood, his fingers broke several, and his figure looked even older.

The few dead bodies were not appearing, and the heavens and the earth returned to silence again. There are also a lot of practitioners around, watching the people of Mo Yu, although many people do not know their identity, but each one looks at him in awe.

The ink jade is standing in the distance, and the original broken finger grows again. The blood on his body burned and he returned to his original appearance. However, the old state can't disappear. Obviously this battle has wiped out many of his vitality.

"Time is really not much!" Mo Yu Zun, a bitter smile, then looked at the fog in the distance, the law of his body rioted again. As the law riots, the wind and the wind of the transformation blows out, and the fog that had been shrouded in it was finally blown away.

The face under the mist was exposed, and the appearance of the face made everyone look at the front with wide eyes.

"I have finally come here!" Mo Yu Zun looked at the front, said dumbly, with infinite memory.

Ye Chu did not know what the Mo Yu Zun remembers, and he was shocked to stay in the same place.

“How could it be this kind of thing?”

Countless people exclaimed, and they all looked at the front, which was too shocking. No one thought that under this mountain range, such a treasure was buried.

"Ye Chu..." Zhong Wei also felt dry and dry, gently pulling La Ye Chu, can not imagine, Mo Yu Zun took them to see this kind of thing.

Countless people open their mouths and stare at the front with enthusiasm. Everyone is not calm in their hearts, they are shocked by the scene in front of them, and greedy eyes are scattered in every eye. Some people want to go forward and **** it, but the Moyu Supreme is standing there, letting these all dispel the thoughts, and dare not go easily.

"Ye Chu!" Zhong Wei shouted Ye Chu, and immediately looked at the station where he was, and fell into the mind of the ink jade.

Ye Chu deep took a breath, nodded and did not move, just stood there. In the face of Mo Yu Supreme, any means is useless. If he has a thought, they will die. Although I don’t know the purpose of the Mo Yu Zun to bring them here, Ye Chu has no possibility of rebellion.

"What exactly does he want to do?"