Pirate’s Infinite Wings

After the words fell, he walked out, and the figure moved away.

Moyu's vision swept around. From ancient times to the present, after countless catastrophes, this group has been completely wiped out, not just one person died.

If the Terrans were defeated as they are now, they would likely be wiped out by the wrath of the savage divine. .

But language will never allow this to happen!

He disappeared out of thin air.

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Five hundred and sixty-five, vessels, altars, round altars

The mountains are treacherous, and the old forests are gloomy, but there is no sound coming out now, and the whole forest is quiet and terrifying.

Suddenly, more than a hundred silent figures appeared in the void, one being the two-person monarch of Mo Yu and Death.

Each strand is breath restricted, and each breath is suppressed to a minimum to prevent accidents.

Moyu looked forward to the canyon, the steep rock walls on both sides, and a low old tree rooted in its roots from time to time, exposed to the outside, it is very strong... everything is so ordinary, no different from the surrounding.

But in this valley, Mo Yu felt a subtle vibration.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and the originally forbidden Ruwen suddenly emerged from the depths, causing his eyes to emit a faint light.

Just as the fog dissipated, the blankness in front of him was covered by endless white stripes, blocking the entire space.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and Mo Yu whispered, "I found it!"

The spirit of the dead monarch was restored. He has witnessed the language's seasons create a series of surprises throughout the year. He naturally knows the forbidden array, because he speaks, and he is absolutely right.

Yun, the Seven Gods of Qinling Mountains, and Hundred Immortals all had excitement in their eyes at the same time.

But now, they didn't take any action, they were all waiting for the command of the language.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, it was an hour and a half.

Only because they had to wait for two other teams, three teams at the same time, to catch that savage and holy guy off guard.

Suddenly, Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, his footsteps, and his figure roared out.

Roaring, clenched his fists, he rushed forward.

The fist fell into nothingness, but it seemed to be beating a big drum, making a low thumping sound, like a calm lake being broken, and circles of ripples emerged from his fist, spreading rapidly outside.

Through, the space is distorted, and a line quickly appears in the normal array.

Then, crash!

Waiting for time, enough Mo Yu to see through the formation in front, this blow is precisely at its weakest point, directly using brute force to destroy the formation! If we can't find a way to break through, even if we finally do, it will take a long time, and by then, most of the wild monks in this stronghold will flee.

But now, waiting for them will be the fury in the sky from the human race!

Breaking the law, showing its true colors in front of the Grand Canyon, several magnificent palaces, straightly chiseled from the scarlet rock wall, ancient and evil style, boundless darkness.

The event of this transformation started with monks from the temple, and dozens of monks flew out quickly with flashes of "唰" and "唰".

The old ancestor had no face, and the blood-cloaked monarch was shocked, and his face became extremely ugly at the same time.

But now, the reaction of these two people is rather strange. They neither fought nor fled, but turned and returned to the temple.

Mo Yu frowned, but when he didn't think much of it now, he raised his hand and grabbed it forward, and said coldly: "Feng

Hundreds of millions of rules emerged, and a steady stream of town power exploded in an instant, covering the entire space and turning it into a prison! ..