The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 85

In the plane prison, Qinghuo City, Mo Huai's deity and other avatars have basically been practicing in a low-key way for more than 20 years.

However, in this world where the strong are respected and there are no rules, sometimes it is difficult to keep a low profile and calm down.

About seven or eight years ago, Mo Huai, who was meditating, was awakened by a fierce battle, and most of his residence was destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.Mo Huai, who was furious, directly killed a lot of ruthless, and even killed two middle gods who were not weak.

This time, Mo Huai became famous in Qinghuo City, and soon attracted several high gods in Qinghuo City to extend an olive branch to him, wanting to win Mo Huai over and let Mo Huai become their subordinate.

For this, Mo Huai naturally directly declined, and then continued to meditate, regardless of whether it would offend those high gods.

Anyway, in Qinghuo City, those high gods would not dare to attack Mo Huai.Because the founder of Qinghuo City, the mysterious Master Qinghuo personally set the rules, in Qinghuo City, only strong people of the same level are allowed to fight, and bullying is not allowed, lest Qinghuo City is too chaotic.

In the dark and fully enclosed quiet room, Mo Huai, who was sitting cross-legged quietly with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up with shining eyes, sighed softly and muttered to himself: "It's time to leave the plane prison Already!"

After leaving the residence, Mo Huai left Qinghuo City like a gust of wind, but after a cup of tea, he was already tens of thousands of miles away from Qinghuo City.

Under the dark sky, over a piece of wasteland, a gust of wind suddenly stopped and solidified into a black-robed figure, it was Mo Huai.

"Come out! Since you are going to rob and kill me, why hide your head and show your tail?" Mo Huai turned his head and looked at the void in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe..." Amidst the sneer, even though the void suddenly twisted and fluctuated, becoming darker, a ghostly black figure emerged from it, turning into a thin man in black robe with a gloomy expression, his eyes were sinister Looking at Mo Huai, his slightly thin lips curled up in a cold and mean arc: "Boy, I didn't expect that my perception is so sharp that I can spot me."

Mo Huai, who looked at him with narrowed eyes, also smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth upturned: "It's interesting to be a highgod who cultivates the law of darkness!"

"Huh? Kid, don't you know that you are dying, don't you want to know why I want to kill you?" The skinny man frowned and shouted coldly.

"I'm really not interested in talking nonsense with a dying person," Mo Huai's next words made the skinny man's eyelids twitch with anger.

"Looking for death!" The thin man, whose face was a little dark, sneered and came to Mo Huai like a phantom teleporting, and the black light flowed in his hand, which seemed to have a black hole vortex in his palm, and slapped it directly towards Mo Huai.

However, at the same time that his palm fell, Mo Huai disappeared from the original place at a speed not at all slower than him, as if he had teleported, and the next moment he was behind him, and he seemed to be unceremonious and casual. Clap the palm towards the back of his heart.

Amidst the low, muffled sound, the thin man who flew forward directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, looking in a panic.

"Highgod, that's all!" Mo Huai, who was hanging in the void, didn't take the opportunity to kill, but just sneered disdainfully.

Suddenly turned around and stared at the thin man who couldn't believe it and looked at Mo Huai. Hearing his words, his expression became a little distorted, and he said in a low and hoarse voice, "You're hiding your strength? Are you a high god?"

"People who are about to die, why ask so many nonsense?" Mo Huai, who was talking coldly, appeared in front of the thin man in an instant, not allowing him to make a move or dodge, and slapped him on the chest again , Accompanied by the crisp sound of bone shattering, his chest was sunken when he flew out, and blood-mixed internal organs spit out from his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, when Mo Huai jumped in front of the thin man again, he roared frantically, and an illusory light between his brows shot at Mo Huai.

At the same time that the gloomy light entered Mo Huai's body, Mo Huai's palm also slapped his head, and with a bang, his head turned into a rotten watermelon, leaving only a dark highgod godhead, which Mo Huai took care of Caught in the hand.

As for the illusory light-like soul attack, it failed to break through the defense of Mo Huai Niwan Palace, it just collapsed and dissipated.

"The Niwan Palace has turned into the prototype of the world, and its defense is really strong. A high god's soul attack was blocked so easily! Under the main god, I am afraid that even the Dzogchen high god can't break through my own Niwan Palace defense?" Mo Huai was full of confidence.

Turning his hands away, he put away the dark highgod godhead in his hand, and took off the black translucent glove-like artifact on the right hand of the thin man's body and the space ring on the finger of his left hand. Gone like a gust of wind.

After Mo Huai left, within a few breaths, a white light shot from a distance, turning into a handsome young man in a golden robe.

Glancing at the headless body of the emaciated man on the ground below, the handsome young man with a surprised face couldn't help raising his head and squinting at the direction Mo Huai left: "Mo Huai? High god? Can you kill Sang? Ge, he must not be an ordinary high god. The hiding is really deep enough!"

Suspended in the void, the handsome young man was silent for a moment, but instead of chasing Mo Huai, he turned towards Qinghuo City and returned the same way.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, in the mansion of the very mysterious and low-key Master Qinghuo in Qinghuo City, a modest middle-aged man with black hair and red eyebrows also frowned with surprise on his face: "If he is a high god, he should Can't escape my spiritual detection. However, a mere middle god can kill the upper god. Could it be that he has integrated several mysteries of the law of the earth, and is even close to the level of Dzogchen? He has been staying in the middle god Level, just to better understand the mystery of the fusion law?"

Naturally, Mo Huai would not have imagined that the previous battle had alarmed the mysterious Lord Qinghuo and the high god Adkins who was second only to Lord Qinghuo.But even if he knew, Mo Huai didn't care.Even if Qinghuo took action himself, Mo Huai is not afraid now.

In the entire Magnolia Continent plane, the only thing that Mo Huai can fear is Beirut, who is the main god.Because today's Mo Huai is really not sure whether his physical body and Niwan Palace, which is the prototype of the world, can withstand the material and soul attacks of the main god containing the power of the main god.

Therefore, it is better to keep a low profile as much as possible, and it is best not to provoke Beirut, otherwise it will be a big loss if it falls into his hands.

If faced with a life-and-death crisis, Mo Huai, who has completely controlled the system, may be able to escape with the help of the system, but the god avatar will lose the opportunity to comprehend the mysteries of various laws and rules.To comprehend the mystery is to comprehend the Dao!Such an opportunity is really rare.In other worlds, Dao will not be divided into many mysteries like Panlong World, and can be comprehended in such a systematic and detailed way.

Let’s talk about the plane of the Yulan Continent. In the blink of an eye, it’s March 10024, 3 in the Yulan calendar. It’s the day agreed to enter the cemetery of the gods. Outside Beirut's metal castle, deep in the heart of the Dark Forest.

In the open space outside the metal castle, everyone was waiting silently, among them were Mo Huai and Nuo Bing, and Wangba was standing behind them.

Over the years, Wangba has been loyal to Mo Huai. He has reached the final bottleneck in his Shadow Transformation Technique and has been unable to break through. Take a trip to the cemetery of the gods.

Naturally, Mo Huai couldn't refuse. He expected that with Wangba's strength and Huaying Clone Technique being good at escaping and saving his life, this trip should not be life-threatening, so he brought him here.

(End of this chapter)