Mo Yu's mind was immersed in Pangu's two axes, observing every change in Pangu's body when he lifted the axe and the power of the laws that spread around him.

Once, twice, three times...

Hundred times, thousand times, ten thousand times...

Hundreds of thousands, millions of times, millions of times...

Thirty thousand years passed in a blink of an eye, and Mo Yu had more and more comprehended, but he always felt that he was almost there.

"What's the difference?" Mo Yu frowned, puzzled. Every detail of Pangu's two axes, Pangu's Kaitian Crabbit had been understood thoroughly, but he always felt that something was almost the same. It was a slight difference and it was a thousand miles away. Even if it was only a little bit short, the power of this magical power would greatly attenuate.

Mo Yu thought for a long time, but couldn't imagine how bad it was. He couldn't help but think about what kind of power the magical power he had learned over the past ten thousand years had.

Then he summoned the Jun to change the stick, and then turned into a black and white giant axe more than ten feet high. Mo Yu, who held the giant axe in his hand, gradually closed his eyes and recalled every detail of Pangu's opening of the sky over the past tens of thousands of years.

"Kaitian." The scene in my mind quickly passed by. Soon, Mo Yu opened his eyes, murmured, and then axe drew in the upper part. A huge black and white light blade of millions of feet was thundering towards the upper part. Wherever the huge light blade went, the space seemed to be overwhelmed. In a blink of an eye, it hit the innate formation, making a huge roar, resounding throughout the island.

Hearing the loud roar, the black turtle opened his eyes and continued to practice for a while. He had become used to it.

After seeing the axe light, Mo Yu was a little happy and a little depressed. He was happy that although he had only 30% of his power just now, his power was extremely powerful. If he used it with all his strength, it would definitely be a powerful magical power. He was depressed because he still felt that something was missing. This magical power did not exert its power.

Mo Yu frowned and thought, but still couldn't figure it out, so he just started chopping it like this with axe, ten times, hundreds, ten times, ten thousand times, million times...

In a blink of an eye, another 20,000 years have passed.

Reading a book a hundred times will reveal its meaning, and the same is true for supernatural powers. After practicing to a certain level, the problems in it will be discovered.

Over the past 20,000 years, Mo Yu has cut more than billions of times. In the 20,000th year, he was still cutting forever, but when he used the "Caitian" again, he suddenly stopped in place, and he felt that he could not continue this axe.

As the axe was about to crack, Mo Yu felt his heart full of anger, anger, and reluctance.

Just when the anger, anger, unwillingness in Mo Yu's heart reached its limit, a huge roar suddenly shouted from Mo Yu's mouth: "Kaitian."

The emotions contained in Mo Yu's roar seemed to touch the prehistoric world transformed by Pangu, and there seemed to be a roar coming from the darkness.

"Kai Tian." Suddenly, a ray of bright light filled the entire Penglai Fairy Island, and then an axe light of billions of feet rushed out.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yu was shocked and quickly opened up all the formations of Penglai Immortal Island, otherwise this axe light would definitely destroy the innate formation.

The billion-foot axe light emitted a strong light flew out of Penglai Fairy Island in an instant and bombed towards the Thirty-Three Days.

The axe light rushed forward with an unyielding power, as if no matter what is ahead, it would be shattered. The stars blocking the road in the thirty-three days, no matter how big or small, were shattered in an instant.

When the axe light reached chaos, it seemed to have reached its end, exploded and everything in a radius of thousands of miles was wiped out.

After cracking out the axe, Mo Yu stood there with his eyes closed, and even the black turtle with a horror on his face was not noticed when he was standing beside him.

He wanted to remember the feeling just now. At first, he always felt that something was missing in this axe magical power. Now he seemed to understand a little, that is - emotions.

When Pangu opened the sky, he was filled with anger, anger and unwillingness. And Mo Yu's axe just now perfectly captured the mood of Pangu when he opened the sky, so he made his magical powers perfect and powerful.

The roar that came from the dark just now had a huge blessing to this magical power, just as if Pangu's will still exist.

However, this made Mo Yu a little puzzled. What happened at that time made the great god Pangu angry and unwilling to do so when he opened the sky?

The great Pangu god Kaitian has the realm of a half-step road, the help of the chaotic treasure, and the protection of the great road. He just opens the sky, why do he die?

There is another puzzle. Why did the Dao retreat in the short time after Pangu became a prehistoric world? Where did the Dao go? Was it hurt? Who are you chasing?

Thinking of this, Mo Yu suddenly opened his horrified eyes. He didn't dare to think about it anymore. The realm of the Dao is not something he can guess now, and some things are not something he, a little shrimp in the Daluo realm, can participate in.

Mo Yu just secretly wrote down in his heart, and then explored these secrets after he was strong.

However, the other two fairy islands can be found at that time.

Mo Yu thought secretly that if the two fairy islands also had stone tablets for opening the sky, ꒰･･ﾐ͛꒱͟͟͞⁺Not whether there is any secret in the stone tablet, the magical power contained in it is a priceless treasure. Just using one axe to open the sky, it will have such great power, so what if another axe can open the earth?

Just as Mo Yu was thinking secretly, the terrified black turtle finally came to his senses and said in a stern voice: "Boss, were you practicing the magical powers just now?"

Mo Yu was so scared that he was in seclusion. He was originally practicing, but suddenly a crisis came from his mind, which made him wake up instantly. It was a little puzzled, where did the crisis come from in the temple?

However, as a black turtle, his telepathy is stronger than others, so he planned to come out and take a look, but as soon as he came out, he saw the terrifying axe that illuminated the entire island.

When he saw the axe, although he did not crack at it, he still panicked involuntarily. He felt that if the axe cracked on him, there would be no way out, which made it feel a little awe of Mo Yu in his heart.

"Haha, I just realized something and couldn't control it well." Mo Yu also came to his senses and smiled at the black turtle with horror in his eyes. He was startled by the power of this axe. You know, he had not yet exerted all his strength just now, but the power of this magical power was very large, but it was consumed a lot. I feel that with his late-stage magic power of Daluo Jinxian, he would also consume it twice, and his magic power would be exhausted.

"The boss has this magical power. This time I go to listen to the sermons. No matter how many enemies there are, it will be fine." Xuangui said excitedly, feeling that the power of Mo Yu's axe was probably no one in the world to block it. With his defensive ability, he felt cold in his heart, let alone others.

Mo Yu chuckled and said nothing. After all, the black turtle had a smaller understanding. The power of this magical power was great, but for Taiyi, who had a innate treasure, it was possible to get injured, but it was not enough to take his life.

In the prehistoric world, it is really hard to die with the protection of innate treasures, especially the treasures with defense.

However, although he couldn't kill Taiyi, he could face the others and felt that a single axe would be enough to kill him.

"Have you broken through your realm?" Mo Yu couldn't help but feel surprised that the Xuan Turtle was still in the late stage of Daluo. These tens of thousands of years have passed, and with the help of Wudao Tea, we should go further.

Xuangui couldn't help but feel speechless. If he had let him practice quietly, there would be no problem in breaking through the past tens of thousands of years. However, since he was in seclusion, the movements in this temple have become greater and more frequent, and he couldn't calm down even practice. However, he was embarrassed to say it clearly, and could only stammer: "I changed the temple... I'm a little unaccustomed... but it's too soon, just one step away."

Looking at the hesitant Xuan Turtle, Mo Yu understood why, which made him feel a little embarrassed. He had been practicing for tens of thousands of years. After counting his fingers, he smiled at Xuan Turtle, "Don't worry if you don't have a breakthrough. You will immediately tell the time for Hongjun Er to speak. When he listened to the sermon, he would have almost made a breakthrough."

The black turtle nodded, only one step away from the peak of Daluo. Even if there is no saint preaching, it will be almost broken through.

"There are still two thousand years left before preaching, and you won't be able to practice in seclusion. Let's go to the prehistoric world." Mo Yu smiled. After being in seclusion for so long this time, he was just in the prehistoric world, and he just happened to see if there were any major changes.

"Okay, boss." Xuangui agreed happily. Of course he was willing to go there. After knowing that his great disaster could be eliminated, he wanted to travel to the prehistoric world every day.

Mo Yu smiled slightly, and he also saw the black turtle's thoughts. After watching the temple, everyone and the turtle walked out of the formation.

After thinking for a while, Mo Yu decided to go to the witch clan for a walk.

I was in a hurry to walk in Buzhou Mountain at that time, and I had not yet thanked Di Jiang and Houtu.

Then, Mo Yu and Xuan Gui flew towards the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

After this retreat, Mo Yu's realm broke through to the late stage of Daluo, and his strength increased significantly and his speed was much faster. It was only in just five hundred years that he almost reached Buzhou Mountain.

Along the way, Mo Yu discovered that because of the rapid reproduction of the witch clan, the witch tribes could be seen everywhere, and it had obviously become a huge force.

Di Jun's power has not developed slowly. He has recruited more than hundreds of millions of creatures in the past 100,000 years, and there are also many experts in the power.

The forces of two giants and are natural enemies, which makes the war endless and countless lives and lives are killed or injured.

Mo Yu knew that now it was just a small fight.

Di Jun has not yet established a demon clan. After the saint preached, Di Jun established a demon clan and increased its power, the beginning of the Lich War.

Mo Yu and the black turtle arrived at the foot of Buzhou Mountain and stopped when a loud laugh came from a distance: "Haha, it's a coincidence for Daoist Mo Yu."

Di Jiang smiled and pulled a big bird to Mo Yu from a distance. He had just beaten the monster and was about to go back to Pangu Palace to have sex with his brothers, but suddenly felt Mo Yu's breath and wanted to come up and say hello.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, I am here to visit this time." Mo Yu said with a smile.

"Hahaha, good fortune for the Taoist Mo Yu. I just hunted a big monster and planned to have a good meal. Let's go together." Di Jiang laughed and raised the big bird beside him, and called Mo Yu to fly towards the Pangu Temple.

Mo Yu and Xuangui looked at each other, then followed Dijiang, looking forward to Dijiang's hospitality next.
Chapter completed!