Nine suns stepping on the sky

The sun rises and sets, and the cycle repeats.

Time is like a quiet flowing water, quietly passing away.

One year.

Two years.

Three years.

……

It is now the tenth year.

The sacrificial protection of the Savage Holy Sect has existed for a long time, beyond everyone's expectations.

This kind of weird performance, there must be something hidden in the dark, naturally attracted the attention of the four major ethnic groups, and they jointly set up a large formation outside the barren cave to closely monitor everything.

Fortunately, everything is calm and nothing wrong.

Gradually, the people of the four clans gradually broke away from the emotions of the clan war, and their lives returned to peace. Only the high-level people remained vigilant.

Because they understand that when the wild cave restarts, there will definitely be another battle!

But in everyone's heart, there is not much fear... They have absolute confidence in His Excellency Mo Yu.

Divine Origin Secret Realm.

Among the precipitous peaks, the square platform is shrouded in distorted space, and a huge amount of heaven and earth energy is poured into it like a galloping river.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged, and his physical body was like a bottomless black hole, absorbing it all.

The black spear stood in place, and the complex textures on the surface have all disappeared now, giving it a feeling of returning to nature.

But occasionally there will be a hint of breath, tyrannical, domineering, and indomitable!It seems to want to pierce the world in one fell swoop!

With a difference of two hundred times the time flow, ten years outside and 2000 years have passed on the platform.

As early as 100 years ago, the black spear had stopped absorbing the energy of the heavens and the earth, reaching the limit of its own transformation, but it still hadn't been promoted to the level of a divine weapon.

Because it still lacks an opportunity.

I can't rush this matter, I can only wait for the right time, Mo Yu is still being nurtured by it silently, and he has entered a deep cultivation state.

He has the power of the False God, blesses the rules of the plane, and with the help of the strength of the two immortal sequence clones, he can even defeat Su Xuanyi, a powerhouse at the peak level of the False God.

But his own cultivation is much weaker.

The demigods of the human body, the two avatars of Orleans and the Beginning of Demons, are even at the immortal level.

There is still a lot of room for Mo Yu to improve. What he lacks is the precipitation of time, and this 100 years of in-depth cultivation will quietly make up for his last shortcoming.

Suddenly, a sword sound came from Mo Yu's body, and the purple sword shadow quietly appeared above his head, and the terrifying swallowing power exploded, and the speed at which the heaven and earth energy gathered suddenly increased a hundred times at this moment!

This is no longer absorption, but more like a domineering plunder!

hum!

hum!

The rules of the endless plane emerged, and the origin of the plane instinctively restricted the threats that approached itself.

Swish!

Mo Yu opened his pupils, and his pupils turned into sword shapes, as if he would flap his wings and fly out at any moment to kill the powerful enemy.

"retreat!"

The indifferent shout sounded like an oracle slandering an oracle, bursting out with a powerful and undeniable majesty.

The rules of the plane in the void trembled suddenly at this moment, and then collapsed and disappeared.

boom--

boom--

The power of swallowing and sucking skyrocketed again, the invisible force of heaven and earth condensed into essence, and the momentum of the galloping momentum was earth-shattering!

The entire Shenyuan secret realm has now been alarmed, and several figures roared towards them and landed outside the Sifang platform.

Xiao Ao's eyes were shocked, feeling the aura in the platform, uncontrollably gave birth to oppression and awe, and murmured: "This guy Mo Yu seems to have become very powerful..."

Xun Liang smiled proudly, "That's natural, I never doubt the strength of my junior!"

As a sword cultivator, he has the deepest feeling for Mo Yu's current state.

"After more than a thousand years of hard training, I really want to know what kind of state my junior brother has reached now." Xun Zhao admired, "I think, even if it is compared with the strong ones in the divine realm, the difference is almost the same."

He turned around, "Sisters don't have to worry, junior brother will come out soon."

Shui Zhilong nodded, her hands were still twisted together nervously, her heart was about to jump out of her mouth, how could she relax.

Fortunately, as if to verify what Xun Zhao said, the crazily gathered energy of heaven and earth suddenly began to dissipate.

ended……

Everyone's eyes came together immediately.

In the distorted space, a figure stepped out. The black robe moved automatically without wind, and the black hair blown to the back was stirred by the wind.Seeing Mo Yu's state clearly at the moment, even though they were prepared, everyone couldn't help but jump violently.

His left eye is deep purple, a magic moon emerges in it, his right eye is deep, the shadow of a purple gold sword supports the sky, and the divine lines appear between his brows, the color of pure gold exudes a faint brilliance.

If you want to describe Mo Yu now, then it can only be...sacred, solemn, majestic, and powerful!

Correct!

Especially strong!

The death monarch's eyes widened. He has survived since ancient times, and he is the only one among the people here who has faced the slander of the gods.

The feeling they gave him was exactly the same as that of Mo Yu, and even the noble and majestic aura on him was even stronger!

Could it be that he has become a god?

But, why didn't he feel the breath of God's Tribulation?

For a moment, Tangtang Xushen's heart set off endless turbulent waves.

Fortunately, the vision in Mo Yu's body disappeared soon, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But it was closed once, why do you have such expressions."

Xiao Ao's mouth twitched slightly.

Retreating for thousands of years at a time, this kind of lonely torture is enough to drive people crazy. He doesn't know who else has been so crazy except Mo Yu.

Could this be justified by the light and fluffy sentence "but I have retreated once"?

Moreover, the speed up of your cultivation base is a bit too scary!

Licking the dry corner of his mouth, he asked the doubts of everyone here, "Mo Yu, have you broken through the Real God Realm?"

"No." Mo Yu honestly shook his head.

Everyone felt relieved, so let me just say, if you can achieve the real body quietly after a thousand years of retreat, even if you suffocate to death, everyone will go to retreat.

As long as you don't become a true god, everything else is easy to accept.

But Mo Yu's next sentence completely shattered the whirling thoughts in their hearts.

"But let's go and fight against the real gods, there shouldn't be any problem."

What do you mean no problem?

In other words, I think I can compete with the true god!

God!

Everyone here was speechless at the same time.

In the realm of true gods, they are all ants.

This is an ancient proverb. Although it does not mean that it is not worth mentioning if you have not entered the state of God, it is enough to show that the existence of God is powerful.

The difference between a virtual god and a true god represents an unimaginable difference in strength.

But now, Mo Yu actually said that he has the confidence to fight the true god.

And with his character, he must have absolute certainty to speak like this.

To be able to rival the divine realm without entering the divine realm, this kind of thing only exists in ancient legends, among a few powerful creatures born from heaven and earth.

Could it be that Mo Yu can be compared with them now?

Regarding the shock of everyone, Mo Yu smiled slightly and did not explain much.

Thousands of years of practice have made up for the shortcomings in practice. No one knows how much improvement he has obtained.

The human body is the fastest, followed by the clone of the beginning of all demons, and the clone of Orleans is the slowest. All three are promoted to False God!

Under the superposition, there are two powerful means of clones, how can they not fight against the False God?

What's more, now, he has truly obtained the source of the plane, and can mobilize all its power!

Real God Realm?

so what!