Outside the Soul Yuan Valley, Mo Yi looked at the battlefield here for a long time.
You can smell a strong bloody taste here.
Too many blood, the blood of too many strong people, penetrated into this soul Yuangu.
Therefore, the breath here is so strong and bloody.
Twenty days have passed even after Xiao Xinyan said, the bloody atmosphere here has not been dispersed. [
Even for ten years, 100 years, it also disappeared.
Looking at the huge potholes, looking at the mountains on both sides of the soul Yuangu, and looking at it here, this is such a terrible scene.
It can be said that even if the reincarnation team's firepower is fully opened, and if you want to cause such terrifying damage, it is not what you can do in ten and a half months.
Mo Yi followed the induction and walked in front of a huge pit with a range of 100 meters.
This giant pit is not the biggest, but it is absolutely deep enough.
The super powerful power is concentrated in one point, so this pit is very deep.
The remaining waves of power caused the surrounding confidential ground collapse.
How terrible power is this.
A very close and familiar breath, exuding in this giant pit.
Even after so many days, this familiar breath still exists.
When he was in Ling Xiaozong, when the silly son Mo Yu, who called his father, hugged himself, he felt that he had the same power with him.
This is the mysterious power that is taken from Mo Yu's world of heaven and earth, which has been absorbed by Mo Yi, which leads to the transformation of the power of luck.
Mo Yi's figure, along the unique traces left by this breath, began to gradually feel.
Feel the direction of Mo Yu waiting for.
In this direction, Mo Yi felt a stronger and more familiar taste.
It seems like merging with my own water ###.
Find them, be sure to find them. Mo Yi's heart becomes anxious because of this taste.
Fast, and faster.
"You said, why is the boss so anxious, what is the relationship between the two people with a fox and the boss?" Xiao Xinyan whispered to the knife slaughter. [
"I don't know, but that girl is beautiful." The knife Tu thought for a while, and said seriously.
"Do you understand this wood? Do you say that the fox will be our boss's hoe, otherwise how can the boss find it so desperately. But the fox is really beautiful.
All men are jealous of envy and hate! "Xiao Xinyan's eyes raised.
"Want to die, don't drag me." Dao Tu said nothing after saying.
Mo Yi's cold eyes fell on Xiao Xinyan's body, and instantly made him like an ice cave.
Xiao Xinyan is sure that the little fox will definitely have a close relationship with his boss, otherwise this look will not look like killing.
Where is this smiley god?
Well, Xiao Xinyan admits that he has been hit again.
Sure enough, his boss, even the strongest in the world, is the most windy in the world. The fox's face is extremely beautiful. The most important thing is that charm.
The direction of Mo Yi moved forward suddenly, and suddenly stopped, looking at Xiao Xinyan: "Your injury is already good, I have determined the direction, and now you jointly show the light and light, so the speed is faster."
The butcher's palm exuded a blood -colored light, hitting Xiao Xinyan's body, and then Xiao Xinyan released the light, wrapped the crowd, and the time of breathing went away thousands of miles away.
Then the two gorgeous collapse, and then filled by Mo Yi's gorgeous Shangpin Lingshi.
A few hours later, it was a fire spirit.
It was only half a day when Mo Yi and others left Soul Yuangu, and a strong space fluctuation appeared.
Then the space in the soul Yuan Valley twisted, and a black hole in the same space appeared.
Then, a silver hair, the Fuji God who looked at him in his thirties took the lead, and then the six magicians appeared from the door of time and space.
Looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but stunned.
"Is there a decisive battle for the race here?" Qiming God made the spiritual magic most good. Here you feel the soul fluctuations that are comparable. They are intertwined and never dispersed for a long time.
These strong thoughts will leave the eternal imprint for Soul Yuangu.
Anyone's thoughts will feel a kind of depression and horror here.
Fuji God's brow frowned.
There are too many strength atmosphere here, especially the breath left by some strong people, which is almost the same as themselves.
This makes him feel a little shocked. [
However, soon he could feel that most of the breath left here belonged to the beast.
The traces and breath of different races, as long as it is distinguished, is absolutely not difficult to distinguish.
Why, there are so many beasts here to fight here?
Moreover, it seems that it belongs to the civil war, it is even more puzzled.
And why do Mo Yi and others go to this place?
Fuji God can't figure out one reason, so just don't think about it.
However, the chaotic atmosphere here covered the magic traces left by Mo Yi and others using the magic of the wind, as well as the marking of the avenue left by the running.
Although he has mastered the magic of time and space, he can have far more safer and more suitable for tracking than the cracks of the tear space. However, there is no trace of the breath of Mo Yi and others. He still finds it.
He had to stay here, feel, and distinguish between Mo Yi and others.
It wasn't until a full day that he found the real direction of Mo Yi's departure in the place where the strongest people were marked.
The ancient swamp is a very wide area in the eastern part of the deer Plain.
There is a dense jungle here, living a lot of creatures.
But in the depths of the ancient swamps, there is almost no living spirit.
Where is the swamp, it seems calm, but the floating feathers do not float, and the birds do not do.
Since the changes in the world of Qiankun, these places with strange terrain and special vision are all the favorite places for major races.
Because it turns out that as long as there are ancient altar existence and the birth of eight gods beads, there will be a certain vision in that place.
This is the case in Monan City, and the same is true of Tianqiu. These places were some of the dangerous places, and all kinds of visions have been produced.
However, there is no monk to break through the ancient spirit swamp.
Because the fog is foggy here, how deep the state is, and it also see through these fog.
Entering the ancient Spirit swamp in confusion, the people who went, almost no one who could come back completely.
At this moment outside the ancient swamp, there are nearly a hundred low -level beasts to visit again.
Although these beasts say that they are low -level in the beast race, in fact, the lowest realm is also equivalent to the sixth heaven of the heavenly realm of the people of the human race, and more than one hundred is the seven of heaven in heaven.
Here, almost the low -level power of the beasts of the beasts of half of the deer plains.
Looking at the order of these beasts, it is obviously that there are stronger beasts.
The beast is proud, and it has never been in line.
If you want so many god beasts to make such a defense posture, it is definitely not what ordinary high -end beasts can do with one or two heads.
Even if it is Xuanzi, there is no such ability to impeate so many low -order beasts.
The objects of these beasts are the number of monks with a number of tens of thousands.
The low -level god beast occupies the entrance of the ancient spirit swamp, and is the strongest enemy realm outside the entrance.
Moreover, Mo Yi came along and found that many monks were rushing here.
Xiao Xinyan, who was so good, was mixed with the sideways of the monk group and asked about what happened here.
Mo Yi can feel that the atmosphere of the same source with Mo Yu, or the breath of water ### from Qing Jueya, is in the depths of this ancient swamp.
Xiao Xinyan quickly inquired about good news.
However, the answer is a bit depressed.
It turned out that there were only a small amount of beasts and monks in this way more than ten days ago.
After all, it is the most frequent period for the birth of the eight gods. The most mortal ancient Spirit swamps. The two major races basically put it in the later period and then conquer it.
However, a large group of super -top beasts came here one day.
There are several gods and beasts with the strength of the heavenly realm of heaven.
The number of gods and beasts has always been very small, and it is not proportional to the number of people's monks.
Therefore, if a hundred people monks are commonplace, it is definitely a super event if a hundred gods and beasts appear.
The human monks who were in the ancient swamp pioneer were basically killed. Only a few lucky children ran out.
Obviously, the beasts are clearing the field.
Why do so many super strong men come to clear the field?
What exactly is so many gods and beasts come to the ancient spirit swamp?
Suddenly, the nature of the human race is good, so lively, and better the nature of rumors.
Those who hear the big storm news of this ancient swamp, and eight all eight will come to make fun.
Therefore, there are more and more monks here, and more.
But it is clear that most people do not dare to rush forward to fight against the beasts.
Under a plate of scattered sand, there is no hope of victory.
Five days ago, more than a thousand monks were killed here because they forcibly broke through the barrier to fight this beast, and then the enemy's realm returned from the depths of the ancient swamps, giving everyone present the absolute shock.
But the more determined the attitude of the god beast, the more not to let anyone enter the ancient swamp, the stronger the curiosity of people.
There have been about ten top monks that have been renewed into this ancient swamp, but they have just entered, and no one has returned now.
Everyone is waiting now, waiting for the stronger forces to break down the blocking of the gods and beasts.
Wait until more people of the human race comes to compete with the enemy's beasts and dig out the secrets of this ancient swamp.
A blue figure waved the sword of Qiuyue in his hand. If he entered the place where he entered the place of the gods, he soon lay down five low -end beasts under his sword.
This cyan person is when Mo Yi comes here, a swordsman with the realm of heaven with heaven.
His sword is very evil, and he walks a partial front. This is the cold moon in autumn. It has the cold and has the beauty of the death of death. It is like the cold moon, and the beauty is desolate.