The long rope stretched across the sky, dragging the bright moon hanging in the sky, flying to an unknown place.

"Be bold!"

Shenyue Qingming was furious and immediately shouted: "Everyone listen to the order, use all their strength to activate Yuehen, and follow me to pull back the bright moon hanging in the sky!"

"Yes, patriarch!"

Shouts arose one after another across the plain, and strong or weak magical powers rose into the sky. Under the guidance of Shenyue Qingming's magical power, they also condensed into a long rope, wrapping around the hanging sky and bright moon.

The two mana ropes began to compete.

But it can be seen that although the Shenyue Saint Clan has a large number of people, they are obviously at a disadvantage.

Although they had dragged with all their strength, they still could not stop Chuitian Haoyue. They were dragged further and further away from the Shenyue Plain.

Shenyue Qingming was furious: "Who are you, and why do you want to rob the divine weapon of our Shenyue Saint Clan? Such behavior is too despicable, isn't it?"

After a brief silence, a chuckle suddenly came: "Are you despicable? Haha, even if I am, so what if I am despicable? What can you do to me?"

"who are you?"

Shenyue Qingming roared through gritted teeth.

"Holy Tree Mirror!"

"What?"

"What, didn't you hear clearly?"

Zhao Mu's sneer echoed across the world: "Remember, the person who stole your clan's artifact is my Holy Tree Mirror. If you are not convinced, you can come to me and see if you have what it takes, and then take the artifact back." ?”

Before he finished speaking, the rope condensed by the bright light suddenly vibrated violently.

The majestic power was transmitted along the rope to the bright moon hanging in the sky, and immediately broke the rope of the Shenyue Saint Clan.

Then, as soon as Zhao Mu withdrew his magic power, Chuitian Haoyue was directly dragged away by the rope and disappeared into the sky.

There was deathly silence on the Shenyue Plain.

All the people of the Shenyue Saint Clan were so angry that their lungs were about to explode. If possible, they really wanted to catch up and kill the person who robbed their clan's artifact.

But they dare not!

Because they clearly heard the name of the person who stole the artifact!

Holy tree mirror!

This name is like a nightmare to today's Shenyue Saint Clan.

After all, that was the person who killed the God Lord.

Even their backers have been killed, so what do they mean?

If we really catch up, they will probably be the food delivery people, and they will die as many as they come!

"Dad, do we just recognize each other like this?"

Shenyue Hongguang shouted unconvinced: "The Heavenly Bright Moon is our clan's artifact, how could it be snatched away by that bastard like that? Without the artifact in hand, what should we do? That Holy Tree Mirror is so hateful! "

"Shut up!"

Shenyue Qingming angrily scolded: "You must remember it clearly. In the future, you must keep your mouth shut when facing the Holy Tree Mirror. If you are killed for offending the Lord, no one can save you!"

"I……"

Shenyue Hongguang's aggrieved face turned red, but there was nothing she could do.

Because he knew very well that what his father said was the truth.

In today's era, the Lord is the undisputed strongest person in the world.

The words "Master" are all ants, which shows how powerful a monk at this level is.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the five great masters have been rampant in the world. Not to mention robbing your treasures, even if they take possession of your women and kill your whole family, there is nothing you can do.

Strength is always the foundation of this era!

Today's Holy Tree Mirror is no longer the half-true man of destiny, but the real master.

Even the dignified God Lord died at the hands of the Holy Tree Mingjing.

Facing such a strong man, if the Shenyue Saint Clan does not want to be exterminated, then no matter how aggrieved they are, they can only greet them with a smile.

However, the extremely aggrieved people of the Shenyue tribe did not know that they were not the only ones being robbed of the artifact at this moment.

The other six clans among the seven spiritual saint clans have also had their artifacts taken away, not far behind them.

After this news spreads in a few days, I guess the people of the Shenyue Saint Clan will feel a little comfort in their hearts, right?

Well, everyone is bad, so that’s fair!

In the valley.

Zhao Mu sat cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the sky.

Above the sky, seven ropes stretched across the sky, extending endlessly into the distance.

After a while, the seven ropes suddenly tightened, as if they were trying to drag something back.

"Have you got everything? Haha, come back then."

Zhao Mu chuckled, and the seal in his hand changed.

The seven ropes above the sky suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and then were recovered at an astonishing speed.

After about a stick of incense, seven artifacts appeared at the end of the rope, each of which contained terrifying power.

"Hahaha, seven artifacts, Pindao has made a lot of money this time!"

Zhao Mu laughed, and the seal in his hand changed again.

The seven ropes shrank completely, and finally dragged the seven artifacts and fell into the valley.

Zhao Mu waved his hand, and the seven artifacts suddenly shrank sharply, becoming as big as a fingernail, and he caught them in his hand.

Just as I said to Xiao Jinyun, the biggest beneficiary of this battle for dominance is him.

Obtaining a total of seven artifacts is as exciting as a poor man suddenly getting rich.

What's more, he also obtained the body of the God Lord.

"After refining the seven artifacts and removing the marks of the seven spiritual saints inside, I can concentrate on studying the body of the God Lord."

"I hope I can find out the secret of the Lord God as soon as possible, so that I can go further and pursue the mystery of the Eternal Sky Lock."

Zhao Mu stood up, shrunk the body of the Lord God, and then looked towards the direction of the altar.

The powerful magic power that was originally surging in the sky there has gradually dissipated.

Obviously, the battle between the Buddha of another world and the four masters has ended.

Zhao Mu could feel that the breath of the five people was still there, and no one should be dead.

He pondered slightly, communicated with his original body in the Vast Sea Continent, mobilized the power of the Mixianji, the Wordless Heavenly Book and the Five Smoke Life-Severing Umbrella, and cut off his own causal destiny.

Then he performed the invisibility technique and flew over to the altar.

It didn't take long for Zhao Mu to return to the sky above the broken altar.

Looking down, he saw the four masters of the Eternal Holy Lord standing in a valley in a very embarrassed manner.

On the hillside opposite them, the Buddha from another world was glowing with Buddha light, staring at the four people coldly.

The Black Blood Demon Dragon spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed: "I didn't expect that the Lord of God was already dead, but he could use an incarnation to let this Buddha from another world come to this world."

"If I had known this earlier, I should have let the kid Shengshu Mingjing take Jing Ruozhuo's body away."

"In that case, it would be Shengshu Mingjing who would have a headache, not us."

The other three heard this and smiled helplessly.

They also regretted that they shouldn't have competed with Zhao Mu for Jing Ruozhuo's body just now, otherwise how could they have ended up in such a miserable situation now.

"Well, what's the point of saying this now? Can we call Shengshu Mingjing back and let him snatch Jing Ruozhuo again?"

The Prophet Saint Emperor shook his head: "Let's think about how to deal with this Buddha from another world now?"

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