There is indeed no way to close the gap in the Great Forbidden of the First Days, but Wu Kuang can still try his best to narrow the gap. In this way, the Mo people will be more restricted if they want to break through this gap. The king can forcibly rush out, but now as Wu Kuang's strength grows, his control of the Chutian Great Forbidden has also become stronger, so no Mo clan king can do this.
Without the king, no matter how many other Mo tribes rushed out, they would just give away food in front of the powerful retreating ink army.
The number of retreats is not large, only a few thousand, but the overall strength is extremely strong, and it can be said that it is the most elite team in the human race.
The minimum criteria for Yang Kai and Mi Jinglun to select the retired Mexican army was the sixth-rank Kaitian.
Moreover, this sixth-rank cultivation base is not the limit of the soldiers who retired from Mexico, and they still have room for growth. Now that so many years have passed, most of the retired soldiers and soldiers who originally only had the sixth rank of Kaitian have already been promoted to the seventh rank.
Among the entire retired ink army, there are very few who have their cultivation bases at the sixth rank, and these few sixth ranks have reached their limits and may be promoted at any time.
It can be said that the current retreat army, except for the few sixth-ranks, is almost all top-ranking.
At the beginning of the establishment of the Retreat Army, there were only 400 ranks in the eighth rank, and there are nearly a thousand at present! All the extras have been continuously broken through and promoted over the years. There is no shortage of fighting on the side of the retired Mexican army, breaking through the shackles of the body in the bloody battle, and thus promoting to a new realm. For these proud sons of heaven, it is not a problem. Thing.
There are also hundreds of powerful Holy Spirits, and Shenglong Fuguang, and Yang Xue has also been promoted to the Ninth Rank Open Heaven in the furnace world.
Zhao Yebai, Zhao Ya, Xu Yi and others are even expected to break through their limits in a short time and advance to the Ninth Stage!
The three of them are Yang Kai's direct disciples, and they each have inherited Yang Kai's mantle of majoring in a avenue, and Yang Kai has high hopes.
In terms of age and seniority, they are actually not much different from Shi Dazhuang, who has already been promoted to the ninth rank. Maybe the three disciples Xu Yi's years of cultivation are a bit shorter. It doesn't matter if you order a later time.
Shi Dazhuang has already been promoted to the ninth rank, and among the rising stars, Tang Tao has also been promoted to the ninth rank. Naturally, Zhao Yebai and the three are about to be promoted to the ninth rank.
These thousands of years of accumulation will surely allow the Human Race to continue to produce more Nine Stages in the future.
And such a line-up of the retired Mexican army can be said to be the most elite team of the human race, so although they are not large in number, they have enough capital to guard the beginning of the Great Forbidden.
Since the battle where the Qiankun Furnace appeared seven hundred years ago, the Great Forbidden of the First Day has not changed.
In the past seven hundred years, the thousands of retired Mexican troops were a little bit idle. They had no choice but to take turns to practice. Fortunately, when the retired Mexican soldiers came here, they brought a lot of supplies. Available for use.
On the retreating platform, a silver-haired Fu Guang looked at the gap in the darkness ahead, and his spiritual thought surged and sent a message: "Wu Kuang, what's the situation?"
It wasn't that he found something abnormal, but just a routine questioning. This kind of thing would happen once a month. From this it can be seen that Fu Guang is extremely cautious.
As always, Wu Kuang's lazy voice sounded in Fu Guang's mind: "There are some trash fish spying in the gap, but I should not have the guts to rush out."
He has shrunk the gap to the limit, and if the king is forced to impact, there is a high probability that he will fall on the way, and even if he is not dead, he will inevitably be hit hard.
Under this premise, no king would be stupid enough to attack the gap in the Great Forbidden First Day.
Without a king against Fu Guang, how dare the Mo people in the Chutian Great Forbidden provoke the majesty of the retreating ink army? Although they are sealed in the Chutian Great Forbidden, they are not ignorant of the outside world. They have been fighting for so many years. , Let them deeply realize the strength of the retired Mexican army.
"Be vigilant!" Fu Guang exhorted as usual.
Wu Kuang replied, "I see, you guys just... Huh?"
Halfway through his words, he suddenly let out a shocked sound.
Fuguang's expression stunned, and he shouted, "What's the matter?"
But he waited for a while, but he didn't get Wu Kuang's response. This was something that had never happened before. Fu Guang's heart jumped, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly enveloped his heart, and he quickly looked towards Chutian Daban.
The entire primordial ban was like a gloomy giant creeping in the void, covering the vast territory, with no end in sight.
The darkness was covered by the power of ink. Without the blockade of the Great Forbidden First Day, it would be hard to imagine how far this endless ink color would spread.
In Fu Guang's field of vision, there was no abnormal change in the first day of the Great Forbidden, but the feeling of anxiety became more intense.
He knew that something must have happened, otherwise Wu Kuang could not have responded.
Without hesitation, he whispered: "Prepare for war!"
In the next moment, the entire retreat army, whether practicing or on duty, all moved together, and the arrays were quickly illuminated. All the secret treasures had soldiers in place. Thousands of retreating ink troops were only in place in just a short time. Within ten breaths of time, he was ready to meet the war.
Storm is coming!
Yang Xue came to Fu Guang's side with a solemn expression: "Senior, what happened?"
Fu Guang slowly shook his head: "I don't know!"
Yang Xue's expression suddenly became more solemn, and even Fu Guang didn't know what was happening. It was obvious that the situation was beyond his control.
"Where is Senior Wu Kuang?" She asked again.
"no respond."
Yang Xue knew that something was wrong this time, Wu Kuang was responsible for guarding the ban on the first day. He didn't respond, could it be said that the ban on the first day was invalid? If so, it would be a disaster for the human race.
Just as she was watching the Chutian Daban, trying to find some clues, Wu Kuang's voice suddenly came from there, and the voice seemed a little anxious and shocked.
"It's awake! Be careful!"
A thoughtless sentence caused Fu Guang and Yang Xue to numb their scalps at the same time. They both knew what the "it" in Wu Kuang's mouth meant.
Mo, the ancient supreme, the source of the Mo people, accompanied by the darkness that the first light in the world was born, is almost immortal.
This kind of thing is what the retreating Mexican army has been vigilant against.
Back then, Cang used Mu’s backhands at the last moment to make Mo fall into a deep sleep, but no one knows how long this method can last. The only thing that can be foreseen is that this method will sooner or later fail. Once this day When it comes, that ink will completely wake up.
Such an ancient supreme who is very likely to reach the creation realm can not be reached by a mere retreat army, or the human race has tried its best, and it may not be able to stop it.
Once Mo wakes up, no one can guarantee whether the Great Forbidden City will continue to suppress it.
Looking at it right now, Mo's awakening really had a great impact on the Chutian Ban, otherwise Wu Kuang would not lose contact for a short time, and he must have been robbing Mo for control of the Ban.
But at the moment after Wu Kuang's warning, the boundless ink color that had been dormant in the void for seven hundred years without any response, as if it had its own life, suddenly expanded outwards in a circle.
It was as if a black balloon was blown up suddenly.
"Retreat!" Fu Guang's eyes showed shock, and he burst out immediately.
At the same time as the shouts rang out, he and Yang Xue joined forces to urge the core of the Retreat Motai, hoping to control this large artifact and flee back.
However, the expansion of the ink color was too fast, and the ink color was already close at hand before the ink retreat platform moved.
Amidst the mighty dragon, Fu Guang urged the dragon's natal magical powers, and the power of the time avenue went crazy ups and downs, turning into golden dragon patterns to free the void, as if to freeze the time of this void.
Yang Xue also shot at the same time. She also cultivated the Tao of Time, and when she cooperated with Fu Guang, she complemented each other.
Still to no avail, the ink color was only blocked for a moment, and the ink color like a landslide and tsunami swallowed the Taimotai. Everyone in the Taimotai, including Fu Guang and Yang Xue, felt black in front of them, and then they didn't know themselves. Where are you
From the outside, the ink color was still expanding outwards, swiftly and extremely fast, but immediately after that, a series of complicated lines appeared on the edge of the ink color, and those lines changed and evolved, and soon formed a blockade.
That was the power of the Great Forbidden Days, a means of gathering the abilities of ten ancient sages of the human race, and it was precisely by this means that they had kept Mo here for countless years.
The lines contracted and the ink rushed, forming a stalemate with each other.
I don't know how long it took before this stalemate gradually calmed down, and the ink color became calm like the ocean after the tsunami.
Compared to before, the area covered by the ink color is undoubtedly larger, but under the blockade of the Great Forbidden First Day, the ink color can't expand further.
When all the dust settled, Wu Kuang's voice suddenly sounded in the void, angrily: "Dare to yin me! He dare to yin me! I will kill you sooner or later!"
From Wu Kuang’s standpoint, he was indeed overcast. For so many years, he had been in charge of the Great Forbidden First Heaven. With the improvement of his own cultivation level, his control power became greater and greater, although not as good as Cang’s time. But it has been done very well.
He monitors the state of inking all the time.
Before today, he was absolutely certain that Mo was still asleep.
But now it seems that he was overcast by Mo. Mo didn't know when some other changes had occurred, and he had accumulated some strength, and suddenly he violently attacked Wu Kuang by surprise.
At this time, he could also determine Mo's state.
When he realized that he was being overcast, he thought that Mo had regained consciousness, so he shouted that word of warning to Fu Guang.
But at this moment, judging by various signs, Mo actually did not wake up, or in other words, did not really wake up.
If it was said that Mo had fallen into deep sleep before, then Mo seemed to be half-dreaming and half-awake at this moment. He had just robbed Wu Kuang for control of the Great Forbidden City, which was just an instinctive reaction in a misty state.