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Old Mo pressed down with one hand, and darkness swallowed An Jiu and others, but they were blasted away by divine power.
An Jiu and other shadow men rushed towards Mr. Mo one by one, all using the same combat technique. Some used two palms combined into one, some combined three palms into one, and An Jiu even upgraded to six palms combined into one. With the help of divine power, they collapsed. In the void, a world of nothingness appeared.
There was also an old man from the Shadow Tribe at the half-ancestral level who used Seven Palms to Unite. As the divine power emerged, his body continued to break, but he still approached Elder Mo.
Thousands of shadow men used their divine power to attack Mr. Mo, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
Old Mo’s face was gloomy, and darkness engulfed them again from bottom to top. This time, they failed to come out, and their bodies completely disappeared. They no longer existed in this time and space, or the starry sky of the universe.
Lu Yin’s eyelids twitched. That was divine power. He had seen divine power in action before. Divine power was a very terrifying force.
Although those people themselves are not very strong, with the help of divine power, An Jiu and the half-ancestral level shadow man definitely have the strength to leapfrog and challenge the ancestral realm. They are gone so quickly.
“Let’s go.” Shan Pu shouted.
A voice came: “Let’s join forces, alone, no one is the opponent of this old monster.”
Lu Yin’s eyes turned cold: “The Eternal Corpse King?”
Shan Pu sneered: “Join forces? Just dream, let’s go.”
“You can’t leave. It seems you don’t understand a strong person at this level at all.”
Shan Pu and Lu Yin wanted to tear apart the void and leave at the same time. They successfully found the parallel time and space where they were, but darkness invaded, distorted the void, and made the void unstable.
Ahead, Mr. Mo’s cold eyes glanced at him: “Don’t even think about leaving once you’re here. Today, clear this dark time and space.”
The golden light of the Illustrated Book of Gods and the red light of divine power were constantly approached by the darkness. Mr. Mo stared at Lu Yin and Shan Pu coldly, and raised his hand to grab them.
Without the card, Shan Pu, a lost tribesman, lost most of his combat power. Lu Yin took out his slippers and took a photo of them. He wanted to sneak attack while Mr. Mo was not paying attention.
But Mr. Mo has lived for such a long time and has so much fighting experience. He has come out of the desperate years of the Tianshang Sect. He is cautious even when facing a speck of dust, let alone slippers.
Lu Yin’s slippers could not touch Mr. Mo at all.
Below, An Jiu rushed out and rushed into the sun-like divine power.
Old Mo was attracted and looked around.
I saw divine power pouring into An Jiu’s body crazily. An Jiu suddenly woke up and screamed miserably: “Ancestor, Ancestor, save me, Ancestor–“
Old Mo frowned, raised his hand, and bent his fingers. The darkness around the divine power was twisted and slowly shrinking, constantly compressing the light of the divine power, trying to drag An Jiu out.
An Jiu suddenly raised his head and roared to the sky. The skin on his body melted and his facial features melted. For him, the divine power was like an ordinary person falling into lava. However, it did not burn him, but turned him into a monster. The red eyes suddenly stared at Old Mo, struck out with one palm, broke through the shackles of darkness, rushed towards Old Mo, raised his hand, his arm was broken inch by inch, one palm, two palms, three palms until – eleven palms, eleven palms combined into one .
“Let’s join forces.”
The sound reached the ears of Lu Yin and Shan Pu. The two looked at each other and no longer hesitated. Mr. Mo would definitely kill them. In this case, they could only join forces with the Eternals.
An Jiu’s eleven palms merged into one, Lu Yin’s slippers, Nong Yi used his farming skills, and Shan Pu also used his lost clan killing skills.
Three forces attack Mr. Mo.
Old Mo sneered: “A mere rat can be dealt with by you so easily. What’s the point of cultivating to this level?”
After finishing speaking, he raised his head and said: “Absolutely – darkness.”
After the words fell, An Jiu’s eleven palms were united and missed the direction. Lu Yin and Shan Pu couldn’t see the slightest light for a moment. Whether it was the golden light of the Illustrated Book of Gods or the red light of divine power, in an instant, disappear.
No, if Mr. Mo could swallow up these lights in an instant, there would be no need for him to delay for so long.
He did not swallow up the light, but deprived himself and others of the light they could see.
Lu Yin’s scalp was numb. A monster like Mr. Mo who touched the sequence particle level was equivalent to seeing the rules of the universe. The universe operates, and everything has order. From life, old age, illness and death, light and darkness, cause and effect, reincarnation, As small as the ups and downs, joys and sorrows, and even leaving footprints when walking on the earth, these are the rules that make up the operation of the universe.
As for Mr. Mo, he should have deprived them of their sight of light and darkness. This was not a transfer or deprivation of the five senses by the Witch Spirit God, but a deprivation of a certain kind of cognition similar to that of Wen Sansi. The difference was that Wen Sansi relied on Talent, making the most of your talent, Mr. Mo, relies on cultivation.
Some people are born to control space, and some people can control space even if they practice to the extreme.
This is the unity of all things.
“You simply don’t understand what kind of power I have mastered. Even in the era of the Tianshang Sect, which was extremely glorious, only a few people in the Three Realms and Six Paths could control this power.”
“I have been sleeping since the days of the Tianshang Sect, completely sinking into darkness, and have finally achieved great success. Even if the Lu family does not wake me up, I will wake up soon. As a reward, I will let you feel the limit of true cultivation.”
“Everyone in the world says that man can conquer heaven. How can man conquer heaven? Man is just a speck of dust in the rotation of heaven. You and others are all dust. Only I can touch the rules. As far as you are concerned, I am like this. Sky, dark sky.”
Bang
Lu Yin and others couldn’t see it, but they heard it.
An Jiu was crushed by Mr. Mo. He did not need these shadow people, not even his descendants. They were just cultivated through the power he left behind. Now they have degenerated into a useless race without even eyes.
Severe pain swept through his nerves, Shan Pu groaned and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
“It’s very painful. Although I have never been in contact with you, I have known for many years that the Six Directions Society, the Lost Clan, there is an old guy in your Lost Clan who wants to communicate with me, but I don’t bother to talk to him.” As he said, Mo Lao raised his hand, and in his palm was a card: “How does the power of opportunism compare with our original space?”
After finishing speaking, he looked at Lu Yin: “Lu Jiazi, is Lu Buzheng still alive?”
Lu Yin’s body began to dry up, and he used the “Things Will Reverse”. It seems that this old monster may not kill him. In this case, as long as it does not exceed the limit of “Things Will Reverse” and can withstand the killing power, he will not do anything.
“Yes.”
“What cultivation level?”
“Half Ancestor.”
Old Mo raised his eyebrows and stared at Lu Yin with a strange look in his eyes: “Half Ancestor? Are you kidding me?”
Lu Yin said: “When Third Uncle and the others disappeared, did Senior know?”
Old Mo said: “Of course I know that a group of people have disappeared, not just him, but several Daozi have also disappeared.”
“Uncle San and the others were frozen in ice until they were unsealed decades ago. Their cultivation is no different from that of the Tianshang Sect. If you want to see me, senior, I can take you there
. ”
After hearing this, Mr. Mo laughed: “Interesting, this is interesting, haha, of course I want to see him, I must see him. Are you saying this because you want to survive?”
Lu Yin admitted straightforwardly: “Of course I want to live. Senior Shan Pu next to me, please don’t be embarrassed.”
Old Mo didn’t care: “It’s just a mouse. There is another mouse dying. I want to see where he can escape.”
Far away, a pair of scarlet vertical eyes looked in the direction of the dark realm. Darkness was falling in all directions, making it impossible for him to escape. He was the man in the Thousand Faces Game mentioned by Shan Pu, the ancestor of the Eternals placed in the dark space and time. A strong person.
The Lost Clan knows about Mr. Mo’s existence, and the Eternal Clan also knows about it.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, the man in the Qianmian Game simply headed towards the dark area and saw Mr. Mo, Lu Yin and Shan Pu.
Mo Lao looked at him playfully: “Aren’t you going to run away?”
The person in the Thousand Faces Game is a corpse king with an ordinary face and a pale look. He stares at Old Mo with his scarlet vertical eyes: “You say I’m a mouse? You, too.”
Old Mo narrowed his eyes.
“I know your details very well. When you betrayed Wu Tian and managed to survive, you hid here just to find what Wu Tian left behind.”
Old Mo glared: “Presumptuous.”
Darkness turned into the sky and fell down, suppressing the Thousand-faced Man. The Thousand-faced Man smiled ferociously: “The Immortal God asked me to say hello to you and give you a chance to join our Eternal Clan. Your past will never be forgotten by mankind. No one will forgive.”
Lu Yin moved his finger, Wu Tian left behind? Did this Mr. Mo betray Wu Tian?
Old Mo snorted coldly: “I will neither return to the original space nor take refuge in monsters like you.” Although he has been sleeping for many years, he still understands the outside world. He knows about the Six Directions Society, the Lost Clan, and the Seven Gods. sky.
The man in the Thousand Faces game roared and laughed: “You have been hiding here for so many years, calling us monsters. Look what kind of monsters you have cultivated yourself. Those monsters don’t even have eyes.”
“I can’t tolerate your nonsense like a rat.” Mo Laoyi pointed out, the darkness penetrated the heart of the person in Qianmian Game. His control over the darkness was too powerful, and every attack was enough to kill an ordinary ancestral realm instantly.
The man in the Qianmian game glanced at Lu Yin and Shan Pu. The two were trapped in darkness and could not help him at all. He had to hold this man back and wait for the arrival of the adult.
The darkness cannot be broken through. This is a power of a similar level to that of that adult, so the only way is to attack the main body directly.
Another dark power penetrated the Thousand Faces Man. He was not afraid of pain at all. He was the Corpse King after all.
Pain, fear, despair, etc., all negative emotions of human beings do not exist here, but he can bring these emotions to humans.
Scarlet eyes stared at Mr. Mo: “The person in the game.”
After the words fell, invisible power spread, passing through the darkness, and the darkness was like two pieces of time and space, crossing each other without any collision.
Old Mo frowned: “Invisible power? Is this your ancestral world?”
“Being able to turn your talents into the ancestral world, you must have a high status among the Eternals.”
The man in the Thousand Faces Game did not answer, the invisible force kept getting closer, and finally turned into a huge, invisible form, rushing towards Mr. Mo.
Darkness gathered in front of Mr. Mo, but he could not stop this power.
Although this power is far from reaching the darkness controlled by Mr. Mo in terms of level, the form of power is different. No matter how strong the power of darkness is, it is still untouchable.