Carry out obscenity to the end

Mo Yi has experienced the world-killing thunder calamity a total of nine times, and the reincarnation art has entered the stage of luck control, the fire of inner demons just emerged, but was extinguished by his will that has been tempered to the extreme.

But I can get through it, and the people around me don't have the same ability as myself, so it's good to be able to get through it, but if you can't get through it, the end is death, which is a result that Mo Yi doesn't want to see.

I don't kill Boren, Boren died because of me.

This kind of thing has already happened once in Lantian Realm, and it took a full thousand years to heal the wound in his heart, so it is naturally not allowed to happen again now.

Mo Yi put away the top-quality spirit stone, and his hands interacted again, and the phantom of his hand was like Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands.Every moment produces thousands of handprints. [

The bloody mask covering the entire Wasteland Valley still exists under the tribulation thunder and sky fire.

But driven by Mo Yi's handprint at this moment, the bloody mask began to fade, and the dense blood began to separate from the mask, and continued to gather together, forming a river of blood in the air.

With the gathering of blood energy, the originally reversed law of heaven and earth began to lose its disguise and return to its original appearance.

The universe is reversed, and if the forbidden array of blood sacrifices does not dissipate, the wrath of heaven will never stop.

Now that the blood energy has gathered into a river of blood, the blood sacrifice formation is actually gradually dissipating.

The person who set up such a forbidden formation was Mo Yi.

In principle, if Mo Yi is not dead, the wrath of the sky will not stop.

But Mo Yi is the darling of heaven at this time, and the mother-in-law always has special treatment.

My child made a mistake, he could be beaten or scolded, but he couldn't be killed.

Li Daitao froze, replaced himself with a dead ghost, and endured the final wrath of the sky. This was the last and most important step in Mo Yi's plan.

It is necessary to find a person with enough weight to sacrifice his soul and flesh and blood to replace his own death, in exchange for the forgiveness of heaven, if the weight is not enough, it may be self-defeating.

Originally, in Mo Yi's plan, Jiaodong was the best candidate.

But looking at Jiaodong's dying appearance now, and looking at Jia Du, who is still alive and well even though he is in a mess, this extremely tolerant sinister person, the most important thing is that Jia Du still has most of his wealth in his hands, so it is not difficult to make a choice .

The bloody mask above the Wasteland Valley has dissipated, and the blood has completely converged into a thick river of blood.

And this river of blood rushed towards Jia Du.

When experiencing the test of inner demon fire, the body is extremely taboo to move.

So the Blood River submerged Jia Du smoothly.

Taotao's blood river was composed entirely of blood energy, and after submerging Jia Du, all the blood energy rushed into Jia Du's body first after another.

These bloody auras contain the soul power of dead souls. This mysterious and imaginable power is a forbidden area for monks. No one knows how terrifying this power is. [

However, we only need to know one or two things from the fact that the law of the universe is under this force and is also covered up.

Jia Du suddenly woke up from his inner demons, and what made him ecstatic was that powerful forces poured into his body continuously.

This power not only fills all the previous emptiness, but also gathers and expands.

Under this force, the bottleneck that he regarded as an insurmountable moat began to tremble and burst.

A feeling of new life welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help but screamed up to the sky and broke through.

Hundreds of years of painstaking practice without the light of day, I thought the bottleneck in this life, just like this inexplicably broke through under the impact of mysterious power.

He, Jia Du, is no longer a powerhouse in the fourth level of the heavenly realm, but a strong man in the fifth level of the heavenly realm. Just ask the hundreds of millions of monks in the world, who doesn't look up to him and worship him.

No, that's not all.

This power has not been exhausted, and even more and stronger. He can feel that he has quickly passed the initial stage of the fifth level, and is sprinting towards the middle stage, and even the perfect state of the fifth level.

All obstacles disappeared under this force.

The power is so powerful, invincible, Jia Du doesn't know how to describe this power.

All he could do was to scream and keep screaming, even if he became the head of the family and married Mei Jiaoniang back then, his mood was not as comfortable as it is now.

Mo Yi stared dumbfounded at Jia Du who was screaming up to the sky.

Seeing the blood river gradually decreasing, watching Jia Du's aura rising steadily, even at this moment, Mo Yi felt that his aura was no less than that of the serious Daoist.

A few blinks ago, this forbearing child was still a dying person in the fourth level of the heavenly realm, but now he has stepped into the sixth level of the heavenly realm, which is simply unimaginable.

There is no spiritual creature in the world that can have such powerful functions, this is the greatest miracle in Haoran world.

Unfortunately, this miracle is destined to not last long.

This river of blood not only contains the power of the soul, but also contains the power of the formation.

The way of heaven will definitely annihilate this forbidden formation of blood sacrifice.

Therefore, whoever absorbs this river of blood will become the target of the extinction of the heavens.

The world is so big, there may be some good people who can go against the sky, but Jia Du, if he is such a good man, Mo Yi is willing to go back to his mother's womb to be remade.

Without saying anything, just looking at Jia Duyuan's billowing body at this moment, you can tell how weak this baby is. [

It's like an inflated balloon, and it's louder than setting off firecrackers when you prick it lightly.

Jia Du was excited and happy.

The perfect realm of the sixth level of the heavenly realm, Jiaotong, the commander of hundreds of millions of monsters, has not yet reached this point. In the Northern Territory, it is enough to walk sideways, backwards, and walk however you want.

Feeling the power of peerless twins in his body, Jia Du felt a sense of conquest. These millions of mountains and rivers and hundreds of millions of people will all submit to him.

I want to dominate this Northern Territory, this world, this starry sky, Jia Du is quite complacent at this moment, it is a lofty ambition.

But if you want to rule the Northern Territory, you can rule the world, but to rule this starry sky, have you ever asked the ultimate boss.

You are so proud, Mo Yi couldn't help sighing when he heard Jia Du's heroic words resounding through the sky.

Above the sky, in the sea of ​​clouds, the vicissitudes of life watched all this.

Its contempt is visible to others, and its disdain is known to others.

But its evil taste alone moved Mo Yi's heart.

A cyan light shot out from its eyes, very thin and fast.

The image left in the retina is a very long and beautiful embroidery needle.

And this needle pierced into Jia Du Tianling at a speed beyond the limit.

As if the sound of a [-]-ton nuclear explosion sounded, Jia Du's magnificent avatar became hundreds of millions of atoms.

The huge mountains on both sides of the Wasteland Valley are no longer visible, only a few hills tell those stories.

All monks and monsters within ten miles of Jiadu were also broken down into tens of thousands of blood residue by the aftermath.

Unfortunately, Jiaodong is within ten miles of Jiadu.

So this pair of brothers and sisters went to the disaster together, saving Mo Yi the effort to make up for the knife.

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