The heaven and earth were dead silent, even the sound of breathing disappeared. Only the mourning of the sacrifice echoed in the air, becoming more and more harsh! Suddenly, a flash of blood appeared in the black lake water, and then spread outward. It climbed ashore, spread out countless bloody threads, and approached the place of sacrifice. Wherever it goes, the black color fades away, as if it has been expelled. This part of the black mountain peak gradually turns red! The priest suddenly howled, "He is the ancestral spirit, he is the ancestral spirit, kill him quickly!" Upon hearing this, all the powerful men in the world shrank their pupils severely, and there was endless horror. The ancestor spirit The scene before his eyes seemed to prove that the sacrifice was not lying. If that¡¯s the case. A trace of despair and cruelty appeared in their eyes. The ancestral spirits must not be released, otherwise the whole world will fall into disaster again. On the terrifying rosette, Mo Yu glanced at the surroundings, "Mo swears that although I have some connection with the ancestral spirit, I am definitely not the ancestral spirit itself, or even its enemy. If there is any falsehood, I will be killed by thunder. ¡± The eyes of the powerful man in the big world lit up. The priest was extremely frightened, "Don't believe him. Once he takes over the ancestral land today, you will all die!" Mo Yu said expressionlessly, "You can trust this person, but Mo promises that as long as you pay a certain price, I can take over." Completely obliterate all of you." Everyone's expressions changed again, and their eyes fluctuated violently. The three elders looked at each other with heavy faces, and if they moved their feet, they would take action and risk their lives. They are going to die, whether they die earlier or later, there is no difference, but they must not release the ancestral spirits! Mo Yu did not turn around, but raised his hand a little, and a blood-colored bubble appeared in the air, wrapping the three elders in it at the same time. Imprison them directly! "I hope you will be deceived. If I don't want to kill you, please be quiet for a while." After finishing his words, his eyes swept across his face, "Do you believe this person or me?" The three elders were all spared from death. Maybe he really is. , not the ancestral spirit More importantly, this finger can actually imprison the three elders. Even though they are already on the verge of death, this power is beyond imagination! Everyone¡¯s minds were shaken, and coupled with Mo Yu¡¯s previous oath, their thoughts suddenly swayed even more fiercely. At this moment Boom¡ª¡ª A powerful aura burst out, Turba soared into the sky, no longer caring about the majesty of his ancestral land, and fled madly. His face turned pale, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. He knew that Mo Yu would never let him go today. In order to survive, he can only escape! ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ Turba fled with all his strength, even faster. As long as he flew out of his ancestral land, he could instantly disappear into the earth. As the lord of the earth dwarves and the darling of the thick earth, the dragon will return to the sea. No matter how powerful Mo Yu is, it will be difficult to find his traces. Soon! Soon! You can leave your ancestral land immediately. But at this moment, Turba's heart suddenly contracted, giving birth to endless fear. He showed his unwillingness and let out a howl like a trapped animal. There was a crackling sound in his body, and his body suddenly swelled to more than ten feet. The bronze-colored iron-like flesh and blood exploded with all its strength, blended into a punch, and blasted behind him. As long as he doesn¡¯t die, the force of this punch will be enough to send him out of his ancestral land! But Mo Yu didn¡¯t give him a chance after all. Boom¡ª¡ª Amidst the loud noise, Turba's body shook violently and then flew out. In the blink of an eye, he was out of the range of his ancestral land. His eyes suddenly brightened, and he turned around and rushed towards the ground crazily. The next moment, Turba's body burst into pieces, turning into countless broken bones and flesh, spilling to the ground. The Lord of the Earth Dwarves, fighting against a super strong man in the divine realmdie! Especially, Mo Yu¡¯s understatement made everyone tremble. He didn¡¯t take any action at all, he just glanced in the direction Turba fled. Then Turba died miserably. Forgiveness comes first, blood comes later The naked facts are in front of us, and they finally overwhelm the last hesitation in the minds of the strong men in the world. "See Lord Mo Yu!" I don't know who knelt down on one knee first, and in a blink of an eye, the ground where the Black Lake was was full of people kneeling. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He sighed secretly and lowered his head. He did not kneel down, and Mo Yu did not ask for it. This was the final dignity that one should have when fighting against a super powerful person in the divine realm. By imprisoning three elders with one finger and killing Turba with one glance, Mo Yu showed unimaginable terrifying power. It seemed to be infinitely beautiful, but it was also extremely dangerous. Today¡¯s situation, one step down, will be a disaster! Fortunately, it ended safely. The priest roared in despair. Black flames suddenly burned on his body, and a terrifying and violent aura swept across the sky. The powerful man in the world turned pale instantly. They know very well that once this power is allowed to explode, everyone will be buried with him! Mo Yu¡¯s expression remained unchanged, a trace of pity flashed through his blood-red eyes. No matter how powerful the sacrifice is or how terrifying its power is, he won't care at all. Because all the power of sacrifice is rooted in the ancestral land. With just one thought, these powers will become the flames that will destroy him. Mo Yu raised his hand and pointed at the priest's rapidly expanding body. The violent aura that swept across the world stopped for an instant, and then collapsed inwards at a faster speed. The sacrifice was too late and the slightest sound left behind was crushed into powder by the force of the collapse. This time, it was a real death. It was no longer possible for him to be reborn with the help of the power of his ancestral land. Mo Yu raised his head and looked at the powerful man in the world who was even more frightened and awe-struck, and slowly said, "From now on, I will be the new priest of the ancestral land!" The priest, Turba, has died, and the new priest has arrived, imposing Pressure the world! The seed identification incident that attracted worldwide attention, developed to the end and escaped everyone¡¯s imagination. The powerful men of the world who gathered in the ancestral land have now dispersed, but the terrifying impact of this incident has just begun to spread. It will surely set off countless stormy waves in the big world! Mo Yu could predict all this, but had no intention of paying attention to it. He sat cross-legged by the Black Lake, making sure that all the people in the big world had left. Deep fatigue suddenly appeared on his calm face. He is only in the God of War realm. Even if he is not in the extraordinary God of War realm, he must rely on the power of his ancestral land to kill Turba and sacrifice one after another. "This is an extremely dangerous thing for Mo Yu. Once his mind is lost, he will be controlled by the will of the ancestral land and become a slave of power and sink forever. Twice, he only had two chances to take action. This was clear to Mo Yu from the beginning. He chose to imprison the three elders and kill Turba. That¡¯s why I said that before, the situation was extremely dangerous. If the ancient king had chosen to take action before Mo Yu shook his head and suppressed this thought. Since it didn¡¯t happen, there¡¯s no need to waste your energy on it. He took a deep breath, and the blood on his body began to fade away bit by bit. Integrated into the rosette under the body, absorbed by the blood-vessel-like existence, and then bit by bit, retreated to the bottom of the black lake. The process was extremely slow and lasted for almost an hour. When the last blood vessel disappeared under the lake, there was no trace of blood on Mo Yu's face. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net