The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang looked up at the bloody brilliance above his head, feeling very uneasy and secretly sighing that the methods of the ancient race were indeed terrifying.

I don't know what kind of powerful ancient race took action, and used this method to completely hide his whereabouts.

Because from then on, wherever he went, that bloody brilliance would accompany him, and there was no way he could get rid of it.

Mo Yang even tried to urge the Star King to refine his whole body with the Heart Method, carefully checking and sensing every inch of flesh and blood, but he could not detect any trace of the brand.

For Mo Yang, this is obviously extremely dangerous.

"Is this your method? You really think highly of me, I must not be an ordinary strong person taking action!" Mo Yang growled coldly.

Then he didn't stop, and set off directly south, heading into the wild ancient land.

Xuan Ling followed her all the way, but she did not enter the Star Emperor Tower. She looked up from time to time to look at the bloody brilliance above Mo Yang's head, and the worry in her eyes became more and more intense.

As a powerful member of the royal family of Taixu Mountain, he naturally knew what this meant.

She had heard about some secret techniques circulated in the ancient lands of the ancient races. This was a great tracking technique used by strong men. Once this technique was used, no matter how strong the cultivation level was, there was no way to hide.

Unless Mo Yang has been hiding in the Star King Tower, it is impossible to cut off this tracking method.

It's just that Mo Yang is now willing to hide in the Star Emperor Tower.

That night, Mo Yang entered the wild ancient land, but it seemed to be a peaceful night because there were no strong men chasing him all the way.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Yang ignored Xuan Ling's objections and forcibly took Xuan Ling into the Star Emperor Tower. Then he returned directly to the Central Territory from the wild ancient land he left alone.

There are several strong men from the human race who have been secretly helping him and blocking the strong men from the ancient race across the continent. How can he hide...

After a brief period of calm on Xuantian Continent, in the fog, the strong men from various ancient races and ancient lands took action again, and a large number of strong men from various ancient races and ancient lands emerged from the mist again.

With the mysterious brand that was imprinted on Mo Yang’s body before, now Mo Yang’s whereabouts have been completely exposed wherever he goes.

At this moment, Mo Yang returned to the Central Territory. In the vast deep sky, there was a piece of blood-colored brilliance that had been shrouded there. But when anyone looked up, it could be clearly seen from everywhere in the Central Territory.

Mo Yang himself obviously knew it very well, but he had no intention of hiding it. He came to the Central Territory just to attract the attention of the ancient race.

"You have dispatched so many strong men before. I think there will be stronger old guys coming out this time. I am really looking forward to it!"

Mo Yang stood on a mountaintop in the Central Region, looking in the direction of the mist from a distance. He whispered to himself coldly, with traces of madness floating in his eyes.

Mo Yang knew that it might be time to show his cards this time. He knew his own cultivation. Facing those truly terrifying ancient race experts, he had no other choice.

It was impossible to go head-on, and it was impossible for him to leave this kind of danger to those seniors who silently sacrificed their lives and shed blood for the human race.

Although this day seemed to come a little hastily in his plan, he had no choice.

Mo Yang spread out his spiritual induction with all his strength, and then saw

The crazy look on his face disappeared in a flash, and with a thought, the sarcophagus on the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower instantly appeared.

He sensed that there were strong auras approaching here very quickly, and he planned to use the battle bones left by the Star Lord to fight today.

Just when Mo Yang took out the sarcophagus, on the seventh floor of the new red tower, the tower soul looked a little confused.

Because there was another figure standing on the seventh floor of the Star Emperor Tower at this time. Even though that person was in the Star Emperor Tower, her figure was still hazy, and her appearance could not be clearly seen from a close distance.

But the man didn't speak. In fact, he had seen everything Mo Yang had experienced during this period of time, because he had not left his faith in him.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, it was naturally impossible for the Tower Emperor to stop Mo Yang.

Outside the Scarlet Tower, on the top of the mountain, I looked at the huge mouthful of food that I had seen before. He raised his hand and dropped drops of golden battle blood. Then he slapped my huge esophagus with one hand and made a deafening sound. He slapped the lid open at random.

The blood-colored smoothness above his head has always been shrouded, and the few waves approaching in several places seem to be getting closer and closer.

On the top of Mo Yanli's mountain, there was a strong wind, and the terrifying Poland was like a desperate river, surging crazily in all directions.

This is not the first time that he has fused with the Star Lord's battle bone. Mu Yang is very skilled, and since the last time he fused the new main battle bone, Mo Yang has always felt that something is wrong, as if it is different from before.

Although the huge impact was still terrifying, even though there was very little power left in the victory, and even though his cultivation level had reached the realm of creation, his body was still shattered without any surprise.

It's just not as scary as before, no experience, repeated collapse and reshaping.

After he went up and collapsed twice in succession, although he felt extremely painful, he managed to hold on and continued to use the holy healing method to resolve the impact.

When my mother-in-law drank a cup of tea, the mountain seemed to have completely calmed down.

The shepherd is like a crazy person. He was born in such and such a place. His messy hair is fluttering in the wind. His whole person is like a beast that wakes up at dusk. His blood-red eyes are fixed in the direction of the mist.

"Rumble..."

Chun Chun also knew that the terrifying Poland was coming, like thunder, with great momentum.

Immediately, several black dots appeared in Muyang's sight, and the array rapidly enlarged. However, in just a few breaths, the figure was already in front of him, and you were less than a hundred feet away from him.

These powerful men were very strong. Luoyang could not detect the terrifying auras emanating from them. He only knew that the cultivation levels of these people were already above the realm of creation. However, he immediately reflected that One is from Xilin, and the other is from Chaos Dragon Pond.

Of course, it's not just these two people, there are three figures, just these three strong men. Mu Yang is still not sure which ancient race and ancient land he comes from.

Mo Yang stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, his eyes like cold lightning scanning the five figures one by one.

There was no trace of fear on his face, only an indescribable madness and an indescribable evil charm.

Because Mo Yang didn't look right at this time. The look in his eyes was painful and crazy. The aura on his body was clearly deliberately restraining the lamps. There were terrifying auras coming out, and he couldn't win at all. Mo Yang looked up at the bloody brilliance above his head, feeling very uneasy and secretly sighing that the methods of the ancient race were indeed terrifying.

I don't know what kind of powerful ancient race took action, and used this method to completely hide his whereabouts.

Because from then on, wherever he went, that bloody brilliance would accompany him, and there was no way he could get rid of it.

Mo Yang even tried to urge the Star King to refine his whole body with the Heart Method, carefully checking and sensing every inch of flesh and blood, but he could not detect any trace of the brand.

For Mo Yang, this is obviously extremely dangerous.

"Is this your method? You really think highly of me, I must not be an ordinary strong person taking action!" Mo Yang growled coldly.

Then he didn't stop, and set off directly south, heading into the wild ancient land.

Xuan Ling followed her all the way, but she did not enter the Star Emperor Tower. She looked up from time to time to look at the bloody brilliance above Mo Yang's head, and the worry in her eyes became more and more intense.

As a powerful member of the royal family of Taixu Mountain, he naturally knew what this meant.

She had heard about some secret techniques circulated in the ancient lands of the ancient races. This was a great tracking technique used by strong men. Once this technique was used, no matter how strong the cultivation level was, there was no way to hide.

Unless Mo Yang has been hiding in the Star King Tower, it is impossible to cut off this tracking method.

It's just that Mo Yang is now willing to hide in the Star Emperor Tower.

That night, Mo Yang entered the wild ancient land, but it seemed to be a peaceful night because there were no strong men chasing him all the way.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Yang ignored Xuan Ling's objections and forcibly took Xuan Ling into the Star Emperor Tower. Then he returned directly to the Central Territory from the wild ancient land he left alone.

There are several strong men from the human race who have been secretly helping him and blocking the strong men from the ancient race across the continent. How can he hide...

After a brief period of calm on Xuantian Continent, in the fog, the strong men from various ancient races and ancient lands took action again. A large number of strong men from various ancient races and ancient lands emerged from the mist again.

With the mysterious brand that was imprinted on Mo Yang’s body before, now Mo Yang’s whereabouts have been completely exposed wherever he goes.

At this moment, Mo Yang returned to the Central Territory. In the vast deep sky, there was a piece of blood-colored brilliance that had been shrouded there. But when anyone looked up, it could be clearly seen from everywhere in the Central Territory.

Mo Yang himself obviously knew it very well, but he had no intention of hiding it. He came to the Central Territory just to attract the attention of the ancient race.

"You have dispatched so many strong men before. I think there will be stronger old guys coming out this time. I am really looking forward to it!"

Mo Yang stood on a mountaintop in the Central Region, looking in the direction of the mist from a distance. He whispered to himself coldly, with traces of madness floating in his eyes.

Mo Yang knew that it might be time to show his cards this time. He knew his own cultivation level. Facing those truly terrifying ancient race experts, he had no other choice.

It was impossible to go head-on, and it was impossible for him to leave this kind of danger to those seniors who silently sacrificed their lives and shed blood for the human race.

Although this day seemed to come a little hastily in his plan, he had no choice.

Mo Yang spread out his spiritual induction with all his strength, and then saw

The crazy look on his face disappeared in a flash, and with a thought, the sarcophagus on the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower instantly appeared.

He sensed that there were powerful auras approaching here very quickly, and he planned to use the battle bones left by the Star Lord to fight today.

Just when Mo Yang took out the sarcophagus, on the seventh floor of the new red tower, the tower soul looked a little confused.

Because there was another figure standing on the seventh floor of the Star Emperor Tower at this time. Even though that person was in the Star Emperor Tower, her figure was still hazy, and her appearance could not be clearly seen from a close distance.

But the man didn't speak. In fact, he had seen everything Mo Yang had experienced during this period of time, because he had not left his faith in him.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, it was naturally impossible for the Tower Emperor to stop Mo Yang.

Outside the Scarlet Tower, on the top of the mountain, I looked at the huge mouthful of food that I had seen before. He raised his hand and dropped drops of golden battle blood. Then he slapped my huge esophagus with one hand and made a deafening sound. He slapped the lid open at random.

The blood-colored smoothness above his head has always been shrouded, and the few waves that are approaching in several places seem to be getting closer and closer.

On the top of Mo Yanli's mountain, there was a strong wind, and the terrifying Poland was like a desperate river, surging crazily in all directions.

This is not the first time that he has fused with the Star Master's battle bone. Mu Yang is very skilled, and since the last time he fused the new master's battle bone, Mo Yang has always felt that something is wrong, as if it is different from before.

Although the huge impact was still terrifying, even though there was very little power left in the victory, and even though his cultivation level had reached the realm of creation, his body was still shattered without any surprise.

It's just not as scary as before, no experience, repeated collapse and reshaping.

After he went up and collapsed twice in succession, although he felt extremely painful, he managed to hold on and continued to use the holy healing method to resolve the impact.

When my mother-in-law drank a cup of tea, the mountain seemed to have completely calmed down.

The shepherd is like a crazy person. He was born in such and such a place. His messy hair is fluttering in the wind. His whole person is like a beast that wakes up at dusk. His blood-red eyes are fixed in the direction of the mist.

"Rumble..."

Chun Chun also knew that the terrifying Poland was coming, like thunder, with great momentum.

Immediately, several black dots appeared in Muyang's sight, and the array rapidly enlarged. However, in just a few breaths, the figure was already in front of him, and you were less than a hundred feet away from him.

These powerful men were very strong, and Luoyang could not detect the terrifying auras emanating from them. He only knew that the cultivation levels of these people were already above the realm of creation, but he immediately reflected One is from Xilin, and the other is from Chaos Dragon Pond.

Of course, it's not just these two people, there are three figures, just these three strong men. Mu Yang is still not sure which ancient race and ancient land he comes from.

Mo Yang stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, his eyes like cold lightning scanning the five figures one by one.

There was no trace of fear on his face, only an indescribable madness and an indescribable evil charm.

Because Mo Yang didn't look right at this time. The look in his eyes was painful and crazy. The aura on his body was clearly deliberately restraining the lamps. There were terrifying auras coming out, and he couldn't win at all.