The wormhole connects the big world and the outer sky, but the entrance to the world can only be opened from the outside world. After galloping all the way to the depths of the wormhole, the ancient king stopped. He didn¡¯t look back, glanced at the two people behind him, raised his hand and punched the void. There was a loud noise, like a big drum being beaten, and ripples suddenly appeared in the space. The majestic power pours into nothingness! The ripples spread, but did not gradually dissipate; instead, they became stronger and stronger, setting off a turbulent wave in the void. A black hole appears between the waves. The ancient king said coldly: "Go in." Feng Yuanhu took one step forward and stepped directly into it without any hesitation. But Mo Yu just stared blankly at the black hole in front of him with a complicated expression. Some are excited, some are apprehensive, and some are even frightened. The majority of them are. Finally, Mo Yu took a deep breath, looked solemn, and stepped into the black hole. Behind him, the ancient king's cold expression showed a hint of ripples. In this confrontation, Mo Yu won again! There was a tearing force all over my body, and after ten breaths, my eyes suddenly became bright. Before Mo Yu could see his surroundings clearly, a terrifying oppression came over his soul in an instant. This is the rules and suppression of the big world! "Compared with the overseas world, it is more direct, colder, and more violent. It¡¯s like a mountain town in the Nine Heavens! There was a tremor in Mo Yu's soul, and then a layer of shimmering light appeared on the surface of the soul, protecting it entirely. This glimmer of light was like a layer of camouflage, instantly making the aura of Mo Yu's soul exactly the same as that of the creatures in the world. In the sky, a flash of black appeared, and then disappeared the next moment. At that moment, Mo Yu had no doubt that he was already wandering between life and death. That suppression was by no means just suppression, but a brutal massacre! All living beings in this world who are not mine will die How overbearing and cruel this is! His heart was shaken, but there was no strange color on Mo Yu's face. He slowly raised his head and scanned the surrounding area. The look in his eyes was like one that forced himself to remain calm, but could not hide the deep excitement deep inside. After a few breaths, he couldn't help but spread his arms and took a deep breath. This breath was very deep and long, like the first breath taken by a person who was buried alive in the ground and finally escaped! The ancient king appeared and happened to see this scene. He also saw Feng Yuanhu, who was standing next to him with a serious look on his face and a murderous look on his face. Without giving him time to think, the people from the big world waiting at the exit had already approached. "Ancient King, what's going on?" The one-meter-tall dwarf said in a deep voice. His body was extremely strong, with bulging muscles wrapped under the copper-colored skin. Every part was filled with heart-stopping explosive power. Mo Yu¡¯s eyes dropped, and his heart suddenly shrank. Another God of War! The ancient king said: "Both of these two people are likely to be the seeds planted by the ancestors." The dwarf frowned, "You mean, the overseas world has noticed this?" The key points can be analyzed in just one sentence. It is obvious that in this powerful body, Next, there is an extremely shrewd soul. The ancient king nodded, "So, I will bring them all into the ancestral land." The dwarf thought for a moment and said slowly: "Leave now, don't delay anymore." He raised his hand, and Mo Yu's body flew out uncontrollably. , fell into his hands. The shoulder was grabbed, and a panic suddenly burst out from the bottom of my heart. Mo Yu had no doubt that the power contained in these big hands would be enough to tear him to pieces once it exploded! Keenly, he sensed a sense of indifference from this super powerful dwarf war god. But Mo Yu's face remained calm, his eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a hint of anger between his silent brows. "Turba!" The ancient king shouted. The dwarf had no expression on his face, "He's coming with me." After he finished speaking, he soared into the sky. The ancient king frowned, grabbed Feng Yuanhu, and followed him. The strong wind blows against your face, because all the power is hidden, so the wind blows on your face, and it stings like a knife. Mo Yu narrowed his eyes, wondering why this super powerful person in the world was so hostile to him when they met. After a moment of silence, Turba suddenly said, "You are not a seed!" It was clear and decisive! Mo Yu narrowed her eyes tighter and said nothing. Turba didn¡¯t care, it seemed.?Originally, there was no need for Mo Yu's answer. "I am an earth dwarf. I was born in the thick soil of the big world. I have the closest connection with it and the strongest sensing ability. Although I don't find anything wrong with you, I instinctively hate you. "I am afraid of you, so you can't be a seed." "Now, I have no evidence, but believe me, no matter what disguise you have, I will kill you with my own hands. " Mo Yu's face turned pale, not because of fear, but because he was shrouded in the cold murderous intention of the God of War, and his soul trembled and almost froze. At this moment, another breath enveloped him. Although it was still indifferent, it was much calmer and rescued Mo Yu from his torment. Turba turned around and said in a cold voice, "King Gu, your heart seems to have drifted." King Gu was expressionless, "I just don't want him to be damaged in any way before the truth comes out." Turba sneered. , "You don't believe my judgment?" The ancient king said: "This king only believes in the ancestral land." Turba fell silent. Ancestral Land Even though he is the God of War, he is the highest level existence in the world. But I still don¡¯t dare, and I feel the least bit disrespectful towards that place. Therefore, when he heard the ancient king mention his ancestral land, he could only remain silent. "Okay, I'll just wait and see how this person from the outer world will be exposed!" Turba stepped on his foot, and the void instantly collapsed, forming a black hole. He took a step and stepped into it. The ancient king frowned and raised his hand to grab it. The space suddenly collapsed and a long crack appeared. He entered it. The super-powerful God of War hurried on with all his strength, naturally reaching the extreme speed. Even though his ancestral land was on the other side of the nearly infinite world, it only took one day. When the silent black mountain peak on the ground appeared in sight without any warning, Mo Yu's heart suddenly palpitated. He looked up and looked at its majestic body that towered into the sky, seeming to penetrate the sky, and he knew that this was where he wanted to come. Ancestral land! According to legend, the place where the big world arose. Has infinite power! "A hundred thousand miles away, the powerful Turba and the ancient king lowered their figures at the same time and stopped flying to show their supreme respect for their ancestral land. Amidst the sound of whistling in the air, the two of them rushed forward quickly. As he got closer, an uncontrollable panic arose in Mo Yu's heart, making his heart beat faster and faster, and his face gradually turned pale. In the end, there is no blood at all! Turba lowered his head and looked at Mo Yu's embarrassed appearance, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. ?? Stupid overseas cultivators! The ground shook slightly, Turba lowered his figure, but still held on to Mo Yu tightly. "The ancestral land has arrived, and your time is running out!" Mo Yu closed his eyes, his body trembling slightly, as if he was afraid, and could no longer speak. This performance made Turba¡¯s eyes even more intense. When the ancient king arrived, he glanced over and couldn't help but frown. Mo Yu¡¯s performance was far beyond his expectation. Although Turba is domineering and has a tough style, he never dares to do anything before the matter is confirmed. That means that this is Mo Yu¡¯s true reaction Could it be that he is fake? Feng Yuanhu has a bright mind. Seeing Mo Yu's performance, he felt frustrated all the way and wanted to scream with excitement. He is the real seed, but in many confrontations, he has always been at a disadvantage. How can he not be extremely angry! Fortunately, the power of the ancestral land seems to have been demonstrated. "Don't say anything to him, he will definitely die!" "Let's go." Turba glanced at the ancient king, and took Mo Yu into the black mountain peak. The ancient king¡¯s expression remained unchanged, but he didn¡¯t believe in Mo Yu¡¯s identity. Rather, it was determined that even if Mo Yu was a fake seed, how could he become a soft-footed shrimp as soon as he arrived at the ancestral land after all the hard work in the overseas world? There must be a hidden secret! The ancient king was right. After approaching the ancestral land, Mo Yu felt an uncontrollable fear deep in his soul. The closer you get, the stronger the fear becomes, as if you have encountered a completely restrained natural enemy. I can¡¯t even think of resisting, so I can only sit back and wait for death! And at this moment, the tower spirit has completely fallen silent, as if it is avoiding something, and all the breath has converged. ? ?There is no way to get any help from it. ¡°Could it be said that it has been noticed by the ancestral land? Mo Yu looked frightened and uneasy on the surface, his face was pale and bloodless, but secretly he was ready to take action. No matter what the situation is, it is impossible for him to just lead the neck and kill him. The black mountain peak is so huge and high that stepping into it is like entering another dimension. With the cultivation level of Turba and the ancient king, they walked in the mountains for a while before they reached the halfway point of the mountain. A small black lake appeared in front of you. On the bank of the black lake were seven figures sitting cross-legged. Each one was skinny and looked like a mummy. But every one of them exudes a terrifying aura that makes people palpitate! Turba and the ancient king bowed and saluted. It¡¯s not that these seven people have higher cultivation levels, but it¡¯s out of respect for their status. Among the seven figures, one in the middle slowly opened his eyes, "I already know your purpose of coming." Turba handed over his hand, "Please identify the sacrifices for me!" This person's eyes swept over Feng Yuanhu and Mo Yu, and he thought for a few seconds. , nodded slowly. "Thank you for the sacrifice." The ancient king said in a deep voice. He and Turba retreated. The priest raised his hand and traced some strange traces, and at the same time, he uttered short and sharp syllables. A trace of waves appears in the black lake, like the calm lake water of the black mirror, which is suddenly broken. There was a buzzing sound, and suddenly, a large area of ??black lake water splashed up, condensing into a black lotus flower in mid-air. "Mou!" The priest roared, his eyes shining brightly, and his already thin body shriveled up again. The skin is close to the bones, and the eyes show deep fatigue. The black lotus bloomed, and as the divine light flashed, a dissatisfied groan came from the lotus. Then, a young man with white and tender hair wandered out, smacking his mouth as he walked, as if he had not yet woken up from a deep sleep. It glanced dissatisfiedly, its eyes suddenly stopped, looked straight at Mo Yu, and then let out an extremely angry howl! With a kick of his short legs, he opened his mouth and swallowed. The priest groaned, his body trembled rapidly, and there was a "clicking, clicking" sound from the bones in his extremely shriveled body, as if it was about to collapse. Raising his hand suddenly, he saw a little black lotus. The lotus flowers dispersed. Xiao Xiao who rushed over, disappeared like a bubble the moment he touched Mo Yu. In my ears, I can still seem to hear its angry screams! "Cough coughcough cough" After a violent cough, the priest's face turned an abnormal purple color, and his breath was extremely weak, like a candle in the autumn wind, which would be extinguished at any time. After a long time, he reluctantly stopped and said with difficulty: "It's confirmed." For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotia.net