Carry out obscenity to the end

Outside Soul Abyss Valley, Mo Yi watched the battlefield here and remained silent for a long time.

There can be a strong smell of blood here.

Too much blood, the blood of too many strong men, seeped into this Valley of Souls.

Therefore, the breath here is so strong and bloody.

Even though 20 days have passed since the great battle that Xiao Xinyan mentioned, the bloody aura here still hasn't dissipated. [

Even, ten years, a hundred years, can't disperse.

Looking at the huge potholes, watching the mountains on both sides of Soul Valley being flattened, and seeing the place full of holes, this is such a terrifying scene.

It can be said that even if the reincarnation team is fully fired, it will not be possible to do such terrible damage in ten days and a half months.

Mo Yi followed the induction and walked to the front of a huge pit with a range of [-] meters.

This huge pit is not the biggest, but it is definitely deep enough.

The super powerful power is concentrated at one point to explode, so this pit is extremely deep.

And the aftermath of the power caused the surrounding confidential ground to collapse.

What a terrifying power this is.

A very close and familiar atmosphere exudes in this huge pit.

Even though so many days have passed, this familiar atmosphere still exists.

Ever since Mo Yu, the silly son who called his father, hugged him in Ling Xiaozong, he felt that he had the same power as him.

This is from the mysterious power of the strange fruit of heaven and earth that Mo Yu took, which was absorbed by Mo Yi, which led to the transformation of the power of mastering luck.

Mo Yi's figure, following the unique trace left by this breath, began to gradually sense it.

Sensing the direction of Mo Yu's departure.

And in this direction, Mo Yi felt a stronger and more familiar flavor.

It's like being in harmony with myself ###.

Find them, you must find them, Mo Yi's heart became anxious because of this smell.

Faster and faster.

"Tell me, why is the boss so anxious, what is the relationship between those two people, a fox and the boss?" Xiao Xinyan whispered to Dao Tu. [

"I don't know, but that girl is very beautiful." Dao Tu thought for a while and said seriously.

"You wood, do you even understand? Do you think that fox is our boss' concubine? Otherwise, why would the boss search so desperately? But that fox is so beautiful, if you can kiss Fangze, it won't let me. All men are jealous and envious!" Xiao Xinyan's eyes were full of love.

"If you want to die, don't hold me back." After Dao Tu said that, he fell silent.

Mo Yi's cold gaze fell on Xiao Xinyan, instantly making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Xiao Xinyan can be sure that the little fox definitely has a close relationship with his boss, otherwise the look in his eyes would not look like he was trying to kill someone.

This is not the smiling ghost god, this is the furious man whose wife was molested!

Well, Xiao Xinyan admitted that he was hit again.

Sure enough, my boss, even if not the strongest in the world, is definitely the most attractive in the world. That fox has an amazing face, and most importantly, he is so seductive. He simply fascinates any man.

Mo Yi suddenly stopped in the direction he was going, and looked at Xiao Xinyan: "Your injuries are already healed, and I have determined the direction. Now you can jointly cast the Burning Light, so that the speed will be faster."

Dao Tu's palm radiated blood-colored light, which penetrated into Xiao Xinyan's body, and then Xiao Xinyan released a ray of light, enveloping everyone, and traveled thousands of miles away in a few breaths.

Then the two collapsed gorgeously, and were filled with Mo Yi's gorgeous high-grade spirit stone.

A few hours later, there was another burst of burning light.

Only half a day after Mo Yi and the others left Soul Valley, a strong spatial fluctuation appeared.

Then the space in Soul Valley distorted, and a portal-like space black hole appeared.

Then a [-]-something-year-old Bu Er God Venerable with dyed silver hair walked out first, and then six magicians appeared from the gate of time and space one after another.

Looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help being taken aback.

"Here, is there a racial decisive battle?" The Envoy of Enlightenment is best at spiritual magic, and here he feels countless soul fluctuations. They are intertwined and have not dispersed for a long time.

These tyrannical divine thoughts will leave an eternal imprint on Soul Abyss Valley.

Anyone's divine sense will feel a kind of oppression and terror here.

The Goddess Buer frowned.

There is too much aura of power left here, especially the aura left by some strong men, which is almost a little different from his own.

This made him feel a little appalled. [

However, he could soon feel that most of the aura left here belonged to divine beasts.

It is absolutely not difficult to distinguish the traces and breaths of the Dao of different races as long as they are carefully distinguished.

Why, there are so many beasts fighting here?

Moreover, it seems that it is still a civil war, so it is even more confusing.

And why did Mo Yi and the others come to this place?

God Venerable Buer couldn't think of a reason, so he didn't think about it at all.

However, the chaotic atmosphere here perfectly concealed the magic traces left by Mo Yi and others using wind magic, as well as the avenue brand left by running.

Although he has mastered the time-space teleportation magic, he can have a way that is far safer and more suitable for tracking than tearing space cracks to travel, but he has not confirmed the breath traces of Mo Yi and others, and he still cannot find them.

He had to stay here to feel and distinguish the direction of Mo Yi and the others.

It wasn't until a full day, in this place filled with the breath marks of countless strong men, that he found the real direction of Mo Yi's departure.

Guling Swamp is an extremely wide area in the eastern part of the Deer Plain.

There is a dense jungle here, and many creatures live there.

But in the depths of the ancient spirit swamp, there were almost no living creatures.

The swamp there seems to be calm, but the feathers are not floating, and the birds are not flying.

Since the world of heaven and earth has changed, these places with strange terrain and special visions are the favorite places for all major races to visit.

Because the facts have proved that as long as there are those ancient altars and the birth of the eight-door divine orb, then certain visions will definitely appear in that place.

This is true of Monan City, and so is Tianqiu. These places were dangerous places in the past, and various visions have occurred in them.

However, no monk has been able to break through the Guling Swamp so far.

Because there is fog here, no matter how deep the realm is, it is impossible to see through the fog.

Few of those who walked into the Guling Swamp in confusion were able to come back completely.

At this moment, there are nearly a hundred low-level beasts patrolling outside the Guling Swamp.

Although these divine beasts are considered low-level in the divine beast race, in fact the lowest level is equivalent to the sixth level of the heavenly realm of human monks, and more than a hundred of them are all in the seventh level of the heavenly level.

Here, almost half of the low-level power of the gods and beasts in the Zhulu Plain has gathered.

And looking at the order of these beasts, it is obvious that there are stronger beasts leading them.

Divine beasts are proud and never gregarious.

Wanting so many divine beasts to obey orders and make such a defensive posture is definitely not something that one or two ordinary high-level divine beasts can do.

Even Xuanzi doesn't have the ability to control so many low-level beasts.

And the objects these divine beasts defended were tens of thousands of monks.

The low-level beasts occupy the entrance of the ancient spirit swamp, and outside the entrance guard the strongest monks who have the enemy's realm and the lowest realm.

Moreover, Mo Yi walked all the way and found that there are still many monks rushing here.

Xiao Xinyan, who was inquisitive, mingled among the monks and inquired about things here.

Mo Yi could feel that whether it was the breath of the same origin as Mo Yu, or the breath of ### blending with Qing Jueshang, they were all in the depths of this ancient spirit swamp.

Xiao Xinyan came back soon after inquiring about the good news.

However, the answer I got was a bit depressing.

It turned out that only a few days ago there were only a small number of beasts and monks pioneering here.

After all, now is the period when the Bamen Divine Beads are born most frequently, and there is the Guling Swamp with a very high mortality rate. The two major races basically put it in the later stage to conquer it.

However, one day, a large group of super top beasts suddenly came here.

There are only a few divine beasts with the strength of the Ninth Heaven Realm, and there are more than a hundred other divine beasts, large and small.

The number of divine beasts has always been very small, completely out of proportion to the number of human monks.

Therefore, if it is commonplace for 100 human monks to appear, the appearance of [-] divine beasts is definitely a super event.

The human monks who pioneered in the ancient spirit swamp were basically killed, and only a few lucky ones escaped.

Obviously, the beasts are clearing the field.

Why do so many superpowers appear in the mythical beasts to clear the field?

What is the purpose of so many beasts coming to the ancient spirit swamp?

All of a sudden, the nature of the human race to be jealous, good to join in the fun, and better to spread rumors was brought into full play.

Eight out of ten monks who heard the news of the big disturbance in the Guling Swamp would come to join in the fun.

Therefore, more and more monks gathered here, and there will be more.

But obviously, the vast majority of people are afraid to rush forward to fight against the divine beast.

Under a dish of loose sand, there is no hope of victory.

Five days ago, more than 1000 monks were killed or injured here because they forced their way through the barrier to fight with these beasts, and then a vulture dragon from the enemy realm returned from the depths of the ancient spirit swamp, which absolutely shocked everyone present.

But the more resolute the attitude of the divine beast, the more it prevents anyone from entering the ancient spirit swamp, the stronger people's curiosity will be.

Ten top cultivators have rushed into the ancient spirit swamp one after another, but no one has returned after entering.

Now everyone is waiting, waiting to gather a stronger force to break through the barrier of the beast group.

Wait until more human enemies come to fight against the enemy beasts and dig out the secrets of this ancient spirit swamp.

A cyan figure waved the sword of Qiuyue in his hand, as if entering the land of people among the beasts, five low-level beasts soon lay down under his sword.

This blue-colored person was a swordsman with the realm of the ninth heaven that Mo Yi had noticed when he came here.

His sword was out of the sheath, very strange, walking on a slanted front, this is the cold moon in autumn, with coldness, and the poignant beauty that represents death, just like the cold moon, its beauty is also desolate.