In particular, Yang Kai actually wanted him to enter the Small Universe. He knew that A One was a sixth-Rank Open Heaven, and the sixth-Rank Open Heaven was still illusory, and it was impossible to accommodate the real thing. How to enter
While he was puzzled, Yang Kai had already grabbed him, Xiao Qiankun's door opened, and he was directly stuffed in.
There was a flower in front of Ding Si, who had come to another world, looked around with a blank face.
Yang Kai appeared in front of him with a divine mind clone, answering his doubts.
In the void, the aftermath of the Ninth Stage ancestor's action gradually disappeared, a territory was completely shattered, and countless Mo Clan and Motu died unexpectedly.
Fortunately, those who survived have not recovered yet, a group of figures have appeared in groups, appearing like ghosts, and rushing towards them. They are from the Open Heaven realm of the human race, and there are also secret treasures from the palace. A violent attack was blasted from the secret treasure, and the Mo tribe who was hitting was in a hurry.
This was definitely a long-planned raid, and the Mo people had no defense at all. The strength gap between each other was too great, and they suffered huge losses in one face-to-face encounter.
Every moment, the Mo Clan or Mo Tu’s body disappeared. After the Mo Clan’s death, the rich ink power burst and turned into a cloud of ink, scattered in the void. The Mo Tu’s fall was also one after another, and the small universe collapsed. Movements and statics came and went one after another.
Although all the Motists were once strong men from Dongtianfudi, in such an environment, no one would be merciful and meet each other, either you die or I die.
Yang Kai watched from a distance for a moment, shaking his figure and rushing forward eagerly.
For him, this is an opportunity. As long as he can prove that he has not been Mozed in the first time, he can reunite with the strong men of the Human Race and leave the hinterland of the Mo Race.
Such an opportunity is not easy to wait. He followed Nu Yan for more than two years, walked through the territories of many Mo tribes, and inquired about some information in small talks with a few Mo disciples.
Although the Human Race occasionally took the initiative to invade the hinterland of the Mo Clan, the number of times was very small, and it might not be possible to encounter it once in a hundred years.
The main reason is that even if the Terrans attack and win, they can't occupy it for a long time. The pass guarded by the big caves and heavens is the line of defense they have always adhered to. Every time they made a surprise attack, they focused on consuming the power of the Mo people, killing a group of Mo people and Mo disciples, and then withdrew away.
Therefore, such a raid will generally not last too long, and if the opportunity is not lost, Yang Kai will not come back again. How could Yang Kai hesitate.
How to prove his identity is a problem. In such a battlefield, there is not much time for him to prove his innocence.
But as long as killing a Mo clan in front of the human race powerhouse, it shouldn't be a problem.
A true Motist is obedient to the Mo Clan, loyal and loyal, and it is impossible for him to eat the master.
At this point, Yang Kai made up his mind, and his figure swept forward more and more quickly. Under the urging of the law of space, the movement flashed, and he returned to the battlefield in a moment.
As you can see, one by one secret treasures of the palace shuttles through the battlefield. From the secret treasures of the palace, powerful secret techniques are poured out all the time. The Mo people and the Mo disciples who fight are constantly complaining, and even the seventh and eighth ranks are open to the sky. Or in groups of three or five, or single-handedly chasing down the enemy chiefs.
Yang Kai had just returned here, and an air force locked him, and then his skin tightened, and a great sense of crisis was under his hood.
When I turned my head and looked around, I saw a woman with a white dress fluttering and a dusty temperament staring at herself, holding a sharp sword, and a sword stabbed towards her.
Without mercy, the seven-Rank Kaitian power is undoubtedly evident.
That sword was astonishing, and the sword light swallowed like a snake, and it put a lot of pressure on Yang Kai before it got close.
Yang Kai was shocked, lowered his voice and shouted, "Senior, stop!"
A trace of grief and pity flashed in the woman's eyes, but her hand movement did not stop. The long sword flicked and turned into a sword curtain, shrouding Yang Kai.
Yang Kai wanted to cry without tears. He knew that he was a Motist, so he was so merciless, but at this moment, it was useless to explain. No matter how good his lips were, no one would believe it, unless she was killed in front of her. Drop one Mo ethnic group.
This woman didn't know which Dongtianfudi family was born, and her seventh-rank cultivation base was extremely extraordinary.
Seeing the sword curtain approaching him, Yang Kai didn't dare to hesitate, and raised his hand to offer the Canglong Spear, wiping his spear freely.
At this time, it's important to save your life first. If you get killed in a muddle-headed manner, that's a joke.
There was a roaring sound, Yang Kai's eyes stared, and his whole body was blasted out by the violent force, the blood in his chest was rolling, and there were more dense sword wounds on his body, and the flesh and blood rolled.
This woman... is amazing!
Yang Kai was secretly surprised. Although he only had the sixth-rank cultivation base, he had also killed the seventh-rank, and even fought against many seventh-ranks, and had seen the power of the seventh-rank Kaitian.
But in the Seven-Rank Kaitian he encountered, no one could compare to this woman.
He was shocked, and the woman was even more shocked. You must know that she has been immersed in the seventh-Rank Open Heaven realm for two to three thousand years. In this Mo battlefield, she has been fighting for most of her life. It can be said that her strength has reached the pinnacle of the seventh-Rank. In the realm, only one step can be promoted to the eighth rank, and the experience of fighting is not comparable to that of the colleagues in the three thousand worlds.
Although she didn't use all her strength to make a move just now, she was not something that a Rank 6 Motist could resist. Since the raid to the present, there have been more than a dozen Mozus of the 6th Rank and about the same strength who have died in her hands. Now, she was confident that only that sword could take Yang Kai's life.
The facts surprised her. Although Yang Kai was injured, he actually survived.
This Mo disciple... seems a little different!
The murderous intent in the woman's eyes is fierce, the more distinctive the Mo disciple is, the more he must kill him. If he doesn't kill at this time, he may have a younger disciple dead in his hands when he arrives on the battlefield.
However, without waiting for her to chase and kill, a long roar resounded through the sky, the woman raised her sword and stared in the direction of Yang Kai Diaofei, hesitated, turned and left.
The long howling sound seemed to be a signal. After the sound came out, the strong human races who were slaughtering fought and retreated, and soon regrouped in one place, throwing down the messy battlefield like a gust of wind.
They actually retreated like this!
Yang Kai tried his best to stabilize his figure. But soon he noticed the difference, and something seemed to be approaching quickly behind him.
He turned his head to look, his eyes narrowed.
In the void behind him, the ink color like a tide was quickly eroding, and the void was dyed black wherever he passed.
In the ink color, the hidden powerful auras made Yang Kai's scalp numb, especially one of them, even though it was far away, gave Yang Kai a sense of physical and mental tremor.
The breath reminded him of the first time he had contact with the will of the royal family of Mo. The will was huge and huge, and his own existence in front of the will was as small as an ant.
The royal family of Mo is here!
There are Ninth-Rank ancestors here on the Human Race, and the Mo Royal Clan is naturally unwilling to be lonely, and only the Mozhi Royal Family can fight against the Ninth-Rank ancestor of the Human Race.
No wonder the human race is eager to retreat. It turned out to have been aware of and prevented it a long time ago.
Although the ancestors of the Ninth Stage are not inferior to the Mo's royal family, they really fought with each other, but this is still the Mo's hinterland after all. There is an occasional raid, and it is okay to run if you take advantage. It is not wise to entangle with the Mo family here. Lift.
The ink color came quickly, and it was almost Yang Kai who saw the erosion of the ink color, and after a few breaths, he reached the front.
Yang Kai didn't dare to make any rash moves, and stood quietly on the spot. The ink quickly enveloped him, pushing forward like a tide.
There are huge silhouettes passing by, with different shapes, and each silhouette exudes a powerful aura.
Those are the domain masters of the Mo tribe and the powerhouses at the lord level.
These powerful men didn't have any interest in Yang Kai, and treated him as nothing. Although the Mo clan's divine mind came over, they didn't do much.
This made Yang Kai secretly grateful.
After a while, the ink rolled past Yang Kai, chasing after the human race retreating in front of him, and quickly went away.
Yang Kai fought a cold war, and when he was about to chase him, a voice rang in his ear: "Jia Yi!"
When Yang Kai heard the sound, he turned his head and looked around, his eyes twitched.
It was Rage Flame who called him, and this guy was not dead!
Just before the chaos, Yang Kai only took care of protecting Ding Si from the battlefield, and did not pay attention to the lives of other people, and did not want to return to Rage Flame.
But this guy actually found himself, and Yi Er and Wu Wu were also there beside him, but no matter who they were, they seemed to have hidden injuries, and the breath seemed vain, Wu Wu was better, and the corners of Yi Er's mouth were obvious. There is dry blood.
It’s not surprising to think about it, the group of them was on the gambling arena before, and when the ancestors of the Ninth Stage made a surprise attack, the impact on the gambling arena was relatively small, and the sixth-rank Kaitian cultivation base could survive. Not surprisingly.
A hesitation flashed in Yang Kai's eyes, and finally he clasped his fists and said, "Master!"
Fury seemed very happy: "It's great that you haven't died."
Yang Kai is his cash cow. Anyone with a few Mo disciples around him can die, but Yang Kai absolutely can't die. Therefore, as soon as the strong human race here retreated, he began to look for Yang Kai's traces, but fortunately he found out soon.
"Go, follow me!" Fury greeted him, and galloped forward first.
For the Mo family, the royal family has already taken action. Naturally, they can't stand idly by, no matter how much they can play, they will always follow the king's footsteps.
He didn't even pay attention to the life and death of Ding Si. For him, the survival of First A was the most important thing. A Ding Si who had only a fifth-Rank Open Heaven cultivation base would die when he died, and there was nothing to care about.
But Yier asked Yang Kai quietly, "Where did Ding Si go?"
Yang Kai said silently: "Dead!"
Yi Er's expression was a little sad, but he didn't say anything more.
A group of three people followed immediately behind Rage Yan, and when they were chasing, they also recovered themselves as soon as possible.