"Tao Cultivation!" Wei Changshan screamed in a daze, the blood on his face faded in an instant, and he stepped on his feet and his figure quickly retreated.

Mo Yu looked up, locked in He Zhan's figure, raised his hand and rushed forward, and punched him down!

"Brother, save me!" He Zhan roared in fear.

While snorting coldly, a figure suddenly appeared in the field, with a burly body sensation of extremely violent aura.

At this moment, the same punch was blasted out, and the void was "bang" and it suddenly twisted violently. The violent force caused the earth to collapse and stirred up dust in the sky!

His figure flashed and then recovered.

He Zhan breathed a long sigh and bowed, "Thank you brother!"

He Jun had no expression on his face, waved his hand to make him retreat, turned to Mo Yu, his eyes flashed coldly, "Your strong body, with the third peak cultivation level, can actually tear the shadows of the three countries to suppress it." He paused for a moment, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But you are not a taboo cultivation after all."

Mo Yu's expression was dull, "You don't have the power of taboo."

He Jun sneered, "So what? As long as I don't fall into the taboo, it will be easy for me to kill you. Give you a chance to join and become my subordinate, and I can spare you."

"Give me aside, you are not worthy." Before the voice fell, Mo Yu had already stepped out and his figure was approaching instantly.

He Jun roared, "Looking for death!"

The two figures collided in an instant.

boom--

The violent power fluctuations suddenly erupted from the battle between the two.

The speed of movement was beyond the sight and captured, turning into a messy black shadow.

When fists and feet touch each other, the sound will be like thunder!

With a "bang", the two figures retreated, and Mo Yu's expression was as calm as before. He waved his hand to smooth out the wrinkles of the black robe.

He Jun looked gloomy and his voice was sarcastic, "No wonder he dared to stand up. It was indeed a way, but it was a big deal for me to kill you!"

With a low growl, his robe was windless, and the breath in his body suddenly surged wildly at an astonishing speed. In a blink of an eye, he surpassed the limit of the third step peak, but there was some gap with the power of the taboo.

No wonder He Jun is so confident... When the taboos are not released, he is the strongest peak!

"die!"

With a loud shout, He Jun opened his five fingers and patted forward.

boom--

The terrifying power gushed out of the void and condensed into a palm seal in an instant, and came with the momentum of Mount Tai to press the top!

Mo Yu looked up, his eyes were calm and he couldn't feel any turbulence. He raised his hand and clenched his fists, and then blasted it upwards. The whole process was plain and free, without showing the breath of fireworks, but his physical strength had already exploded at this moment.

After quenching in the cold spring and swallowing the burnt wood, Mo Yu's physical strength soared. Without using taboo power, adding the third step of cultivation, it is enough to deal with this person!

For example, the palm print in Taishan Town shook violently, and a crack appeared in the palm of the palm, and then spread out quickly until the entire palm print was spread.

boom--

The palm print exploded.

The tyrannical power swept away!

The earth under Mo Yu's foot shattered, forming a huge pit that was bottomless!

He stood in the air, his black robe roar sounded. At this moment, he stepped on the void and his body shot out like lightning.

He Jun looked shocked and angry. After he used the secret technique, the monk under the taboo had no opponent.

Today, the palm fell down and the idea of ​​killing was already in full swing, but unexpectedly, he returned in vain!

Before he could think more, Mo Yu's figure appeared in front of him, and a plain and cold voice sounded gently in the air.

"If you are safe and sound, I will let you offend you."

A punch came straight to the face, which seemed ordinary, but its momentum was like an endless mountain, pushing it flat to crush all directions.

Unavoidable and unstoppable!

Destroy everything.

"Ah!" He Jun roared, his flesh and blood were as tight as steel, and his dark blue bloodlines bulged high like earthworms, his face was as ferocious as an evil ghost in hell. He raised his hands and blocked his body in front of him.

Bang—

The loud noise was like the bright moon hitting the sun, stirring endless waves of sounds in the void, rolling and echoing!

He Jun opened his mouth and spewed out a pool of blood. Before it fell, he was shaken into a large piece of blood mist by the contained energy. His body flew out like a big rock falling from the mountain. The body burst out everywhere in the air, and blood shot out like a spring arrow.

When he fell to the ground, his body plowed the earth and rushed towards the surrounding monks, which immediately caused panic and everyone retreated in a hurry.

A young monk seemed to be unable to dodge and blocked He Jun and rushed forward. When many monks glanced at him with sympathy, the man suddenly sighed lightly, shook his head and waved his sleeves. A gentle force, but it was tough enough to bind the stars, blocked He Jun in front of him, lowered his head, his clear and transparent eyes flashed, and he glanced at his miserable appearance.

He Jun coughed violently, splashed blood, struggled to turn over and kneel down on one knee, and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, He Jun is incompetent, you are embarrassed!"

This scene suddenly came. After a brief silence, the monks around the surroundings made a sound of gasping. He Jun's strength had already broken through the limit of the third step and was the peak of the taboo. Those who could make him bow down and apologize and call him the great man were naturally the only taboo cultivation of the dragon that saw the head but not the tail!

The young monk looked only in his early twenties, with a weak temperament and a little melancholy, and a green robe that set off his slender body. Especially his clear and bright eyes, which were particularly eye-catching. At first glance, I saw Wuchang, but if you look at it again, you will find that it is as dazzling as stars and cannot be seen directly.

"I told you earlier that if you don't meet the taboos, it will never become a climate. Today, you have learned a lesson." The young man said lightly, raised his head and smiled slightly, "I, Ye Qiu, don't know what friends call me?"

A monk with white hair and hair suddenly widened his eyes, full of disbelief, "Ye Qiu! He is the ancestor Ye Qiu who disappeared 30,000 years ago!" There was an unpredictable fear in his voice.

"What, is the founder of the Blood God Cult, the ancestor Ye Qiu, hasn't he already died?"

"I accidentally got a secret brief, which was influenced by the ancestor Ye Qiu. It was undoubtedly the person in front of me... His appearance was much younger!" A monk looked shocked.

"It is rumored that the Blood God Sect's martial arts are bloody and cruel, absorbing the blood of living beings to seize their vitality, so that they can survive forever... Not only has the ancestor Ye Qiu not yet died, but his youthful appearance is now, which must be a great improvement in his cultivation!"

"Thirty thousand years ago was the peak of the third step. Now it is a taboo cultivation, so it is undoubtedly true!"

"This monk is going to have a big trouble!"

Ye Qiu turned a deaf ear to the surroundings, and his face still had a gentle smile. However, his smile was gentle but gentle, but there was no change at all, as if it was carved on his face, and after watching it for a long time, he felt creepy.

Mo Yu was silent for a moment and said lightly: "It's raining." His tone was plain, without any surprise.

There is definitely not only one forbidden cultivation on the God Island. Since this is the entrance to the God Transformation Pool, all the strong people will gather.

Ye Qiu's eyes narrowed and swept to Mo Yu. His eyes seemed to see through the cause and effect of the worldly affairs of the past. After a few breaths, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yu Mo... this is not the real name of fellow Taoist, it's really cautious enough." In his voice, there was a faint appreciation.

He suddenly waved his sleeves, and He Jun, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head and showed an incredible look. His body twitched violently. The blood hidden under his flesh and blood bulged up again. It was clearly seen that all the blood in his body quickly gathered into his chest, making his body pale.

The gathering of blood caused a big bag to bulge in He Jun's chest with a slight "pop" sound, and the big bag broke open, and the breeze-like red blood beads flew out of it and fell into Ye Qiu's hands.

He smiled as usual, and did not look at He Jun's eyes that were still struggling with pain but were dim, and said lightly: "As long as the strongest person under my command, you are stronger than him, you will naturally have the right to win a prize. This blood bead contains all the power in He Jun's body, and I will give it to you."

Mo Yu frowned and shook his head coldly, "Yu doesn't need it."

Ye Qiu smiled and shook his head, "When I have never taken back the things I gave, you have to take the best you want, and you have to ask for them if you don't want them."

As he said that, he bounced his fingers and blood beads roared.

Mo Yu's heart shrank slightly, without any hesitation, and stepped heavily under his feet.

Raise your hand and move forward a little.

The white lotus suddenly bloomed in front of him, exquisite and beautiful. An unimaginable terrifying pressure was released from it, and in a blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire world!

Countless monks showed horror and retreated backwards in screams, fearing that they would be involved in this terrifying collision and end up in pieces.

Ye Qiu's eyes shrank slightly, and he raised his hand and stopped the blood beads. He stared at Mo Yu and spoke slowly, "You are indeed a taboo practice."

Mo Yu pointed out that the white lotus in front was quietly rotating, and the surface of the light was flowing. He looked calm and indifferent, and said lightly, "If you want to fight, you can fight, why do you need to say more?"

As soon as he said that, the atmosphere here was extremely depressed.

Just like before a storm!

Even though they were separated by Xu Yuan, they could still feel the oppression of the invisible aura of the two, and many monks' faces became pale, and they were panicked again and then retreated.

"Haha!" Ye Qiu suddenly laughed and reached out to recall the blood beads. He didn't see any action, so he merged into his body. "Friends of Taoism, Ye admitted his mistake today, and come to ask for advice again in the future."

As he said that, he turned around and stepped into the crowd, flashing slightly, as if dripping water had entered the sea and disappeared. When he looked for it again, he could no longer find his figure, and it seemed to have completely disappeared.

Mo Yu looked calm, and reached out to hold the lotus in his hand, slowly tightened his fists, and the lotus merged into his body bit by bit.

The growth of the bloodline of the Fire God gave him the opportunity to decompose the prosperous lotus, although there was only one chance for each use.

As the prosperous lotus flowers merged into the body, the murderous intent that Mo Yu felt in his mind finally disappeared.

This shows that Ye Qiu has truly retreated... If he cannot do this, today's affairs will never end!

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Chapter completed!