Chapter 2756
Mo Lao pressed down with one hand, and the darkness engulfed An Jiu and the others, but they were blasted away by divine power.

An Jiu and other shadow men rushed towards Mo Lao, all using the same combat technique, some with two palms in one, some with three palms in one, An Jiu even upgraded to six palms in one, combined with divine power, collapsed the void, and appeared The world of nothingness.

There is also an old man of the half-ancestor level Shadow clan who used the seven palms to unite. With the emergence of divine power, his body continued to shatter, but he still approached Mo Lao.

Thousands of shadow men used their divine power to attack Mo Lao, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Old Mo's face was gloomy, and the darkness engulfed them again from bottom to top. This time, they failed to come out, their bodies disappeared completely, and they no longer existed in this time and space, or the universe and starry sky.

Lu Yin's eyelids twitched. It was divine power. He had seen divine power before. Divine power is a terrifying power.

Although those people's own strength is not high, with the help of divine power, An Jiu and the half-ancestor-level shadow man definitely have the strength to leapfrog to challenge the ancestral realm, so they are gone, too fast.

"Let's go." Shan Pu drank in a low voice.

A voice came: "Let's join forces, alone, no one is a match for this old monster."

Lu Yin's eyes turned cold: "The Eternal Corpse King?"

Shan Pu sneered: "Join together? Let's dream, let's go."

"You can't leave, it seems that you don't understand a strong man of this level at all."

Shan Pu and Lu Yin wanted to tear apart the void and leave at the same time. They successfully found the parallel time and space they were in, but the darkness invaded and distorted the void, making it unstable.

Ahead, Mo Lao cast his gloomy and cold gaze: "Don't even think about leaving once you're here. Today, let's clear up this dark time and space."

The golden light of Fengshen Tulu and the red light of divine power were constantly approaching by the darkness. Mr. Mo stared at Lu Yin and Shan Pu coldly, and raised his hand to grab them.

Without the card, Shan Pu, a lost clansman, would have lost most of his combat power. Lu Yin took out his slippers and slapped them fiercely. He wanted to sneak attack while Mo Lao didn't care.

But Mr. Mo can live for so long, his fighting experience is too rich, and he has come out of the desperate years of Tianshangzong. Let alone facing slippers, he will be cautious even when facing a speck of dust.

Lu Yin's slippers couldn't touch Mo Lao at all.

Below, An Jiu rushed out, rushing into the divine power like the sun.

Elder Mo was attracted and looked.

Seeing divine power pouring into An Jiu's body frantically, An Jiu suddenly woke up, screaming miserably: "Old Ancestor, Ancestor, save me, Ancestor—"

Mo Lao frowned, raised his hand, and bent his five fingers. Around the divine power, the darkness twisted and slowly shrunk, continuously compressing the light of the divine power, trying to drag An Jiu out.

An Jiu suddenly raised his head and roared to the sky. His skin on his body melted and his facial features melted. To him, his divine power was like an ordinary person falling into the magma. However, he was not burned, but turned into a monster with red eyes. Staring at Mo Lao suddenly, he struck out with one palm, breaking through the darkness, rushing towards Mo Lao, raising his hand, his arm was broken inch by inch, one palm, two palms, three palms until -- eleven palms, eleven palms combined into one.

"Let's join forces."

The voice came into the ears of Lu Yin and Shan Pu, and the two looked at each other without any hesitation. Elder Mo must solve them. In this case, they can only join forces with the Eternal Clan.

Anjiu's eleven palms unite, Lu Yin's slippers, Nong Yi's farming skills, and Shan Pu's lost clan killing skills.

Three forces rushed towards Mo Lao.

Mo Lao sneered: "It's a mere mouse, you deal with it so easily, what's the point of cultivating to such a level."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head: "Absolutely--darkness."

After the words fell, An Jiu's eleven palms joined together and hit the wrong direction. Lu Yin and Shan Pu couldn't see the slightest light for a moment, whether it was the golden light of Fengshen Tulu or the red light of divine power, they disappeared in an instant.

No, if Mr. Mo could swallow these rays of light in an instant, he wouldn't have to wait so long.

He didn't swallow the light, but deprived himself and others of the light that he and others saw.

Lu Yin's scalp is numb. Mo Lao, a monster who touches the level of sequence particles, is equivalent to seeing the rules of the universe. Everything in the universe is in order. From birth, aging, sickness and death, light and darkness, karmic reincarnation, to small things such as ups and downs , joys and sorrows, and even footprints left when walking on the ground, these are the rules that make up the operation of the universe.

As for Mr. Mo, it should be deprived of their vision of light and darkness. This is not the transfer or deprivation of Wu Lingshen's five senses, but the deprivation of a certain cognition similar to Wen Sansi. The difference is that Wen Sansi relies on talent to transform To use your talents to the extreme, Mr. Mo, relies on his cultivation.

Some people are born to control the space, and some people have cultivated to the extreme, and they can also control the space.

This is the unity of all paths.

"You don't even know what kind of power this old man has mastered. Even in the era of the Heavenly Sect, which was so brilliant back then, only a few people from the Three Realms and Six Paths could grasp this power."

"The old man has been sleeping since the time of the Heavenly Sect, and has completely sunk into the darkness. He has finally achieved great success. Even if Lu Jiazi is not awakened, the old man will wake up in a short time. As a reward, the old man will let you feel the limit of real cultivation."

"People in the world say that man will conquer the sky. How can man conquer the sky? Man is just a speck of dust in the rotation of the sky. You are all dust. Only the old man can touch the rules. For you, the old man is the sky, the darkness God."



Lu Yin and others couldn't see it, but they heard it.

An Jiu was crushed by Mo Lao. He didn't need these shadow people, not even his descendants. They just cultivated through the power he left behind, and now they have degenerated to a waste race without even eyes.

Severe pain swept through the nerves, Shan Pu let out a muffled snort, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's very painful. Although I haven't been in touch with it, I also know after many years that the Liufanghui, the lost clansman, and an old guy in your lost clan wants to communicate with the old man, but the old man doesn't bother to talk to him." As he said, Elder Mo raised his hand , in the palm is a card: "How does the power of opportunism compare with our original space."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lu Yin: "Lu Jiazi, is Lu Buzheng still alive?"

Lu Yin's body surface began to dry up, and he used the "Reverse Things to the Extremes". It seems that this old monster may not kill him. In this case, as long as the killing power is not beyond the limit, he will not do anything.

"Yes."

"What cultivation base?"

"Half ancestor."

Elder Mo raised his eyebrows and stared at Lu Yin with a strange look in his eyes: "Ban Zu? Are you joking with this old man?"

Lu Yin said: "At the beginning when the third uncle and the others disappeared, did senior know?"

Mo Laodao: "Of course I know, a group of people have disappeared, not only him, but several Taoists have also disappeared."

"Third Uncle and the others were frozen, and they were not unblocked until decades ago. Their cultivation level is no different from that of the Heavenly Sect. If you want to meet seniors, I can take you there."

Elder Mo laughed loudly after hearing this: "Interesting, that's interesting, haha, of course I want to see him, I must see him, do you want to live by saying that?"

Lu Yin admitted straightforwardly: "Of course I want to live. Senior Shan Pu next to me, please don't make things difficult."

Old Mo didn't care: "It's just a mouse, there is another mouse dying, I want to see where he can escape."

In the distance, a pair of scarlet vertical eyes looked towards the direction of the dark field, and darkness was falling in all directions, making him inescapable. He was the man in the thousand-faced game that Shan Pu said, the ancestral strongman of the Eternal Race placed in the dark time and space .

The Lost Clan knew about Mo Lao's existence, and the Eternal Clan knew the same.

Seeing that they couldn't escape, the people in Thousand Faces simply headed towards the dark area, and saw Mo Lao, Lu Yin and Shan Pu.

Mo Lao looked at him playfully: "Aren't you running away?"

The person in the game of thousands of faces is an ordinary-looking, pale corpse king, with scarlet vertical eyes staring at Mo Lao: "You say I'm a mouse? You, too."

Old Mo narrowed his eyes.

"I'm very clear about your details. Back then, you betrayed Wutian and survived. You hid here to find what Wutian left behind."

Mo Lao stared: "Presumptuous."

The darkness turned into the sky and fell down, suppressing the person in the thousand-faced game, who grinned grinningly: "The Immortal God asked me to say hello to you and give you a chance to join my eternal race. Someone will forgive."

With a movement of Lu Yin's finger, Wu Tian left behind?This old Mo betrayed Wu Tian?

Old Mo snorted coldly: "I will neither return to the original space nor seek refuge with you monsters." Although he has been asleep for many years, he still understands the outside world. He knows the Liufanghui, the Lost Clan, and the Qishentian.

The person in Thousand Faces roared and laughed: "You have been hiding here for so many years, calling us monsters. Look at what monsters you have cultivated yourself. Those monsters don't even have eyes."

"I can't tolerate your nonsense like a mouse." Mo Laoyi pointed out that the darkness pierces through the hearts of people in the game of thousands of faces. His control over the darkness is too strong, and every attack is enough to instantly kill ordinary ancestors.

The person in the thousand-faced game glanced at Lu Yin and Shan Pu. The two fell into darkness and could not help him at all. He had to drag this person and wait for the arrival of the adult.

The darkness cannot be broken through. This is a power similar to that of that adult, so the only way is to hit the main body directly.

Another dark force pierced through Thousand Faces, he was not afraid of pain at all, he was the corpse king after all.

Pain, fear, despair, etc., all the negative emotions of human beings do not exist in him, but he can bring these emotions to human beings.

Scarlet stared at Mo Lao: "You are in the game."

As the voice fell, the invisible force spread, passing through the darkness, and the darkness was like two pieces of time and space, passing by without impact.

Mo Lao frowned: "Invisible power? Is this your ancestral world?"

"You can turn your talent into the ancestral world. In the Eternal Race, your status is not low."

The people in the game of thousands of faces did not answer, and the invisible force kept getting closer, and finally turned into a huge shape invisible to the naked eye, and rushed towards Mo Lao.

Darkness gathered in front of Mr. Mo, but he couldn't stop this force.

Although the level of this power is far from the darkness controlled by Mr. Mo, the form of power is different. No matter how strong the power of darkness is, it is still the same if it cannot be touched.

(End of this chapter)

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