Ye Mo's seven strides can be said to have really reached the limit, and it is very difficult to go further. This kind of pressure is not a pressure on his physical body, but a kind of pressure of martial arts. No matter how strong or weak his cultivation is, as long as he has a strong sense of martial arts, he can go further.

After all, the corridor of space-time tunnel is to witness the birth and development of Wudao.

At this time, the emperor had already rushed to Ye Mo, about ten Zhang away. His face was slightly ugly. He looked back at Ye Mo and said in a loud voice, "Ye Mo, take another step, I'm afraid it's my limit. You can go ahead and hope that after ten thousand years, we can all reach the level of supreme domination."

Between the words, the emperor roared, as if he had tried his best to stride another step. Finally, the whole person could not bear the majesty and was directly ejected from the space-time tunnel.

Ten thousand years, because it is only ten thousand years for them to cross to the next star. Therefore, they should make use of this ten thousand years to practice hard. After ten thousand years, they will return to the great world of martial arts, and then they can really turn the situation around.

Ye Mo's eyes closed slightly and adjusted his breath. In his mind, he also kept recalling the martial arts enlightenment he got in the mysterious manor. The oppression around him was much smaller. He once again crossed two steps. The strong oppression swept through again, and a kind of vertigo also surged up.

If he keeps going, he'll probably get dizzy.

"The emperor fell down here. I have to take another step. One step is tens of thousands of years. The world of martial arts is bound to reach a higher level."

Ye Mo constantly recalled all kinds of martial arts and Taoism, almost all his life experiences. All of a sudden, his pressure began to decrease again. Now, without hesitation, he directly rushed to the past and took another step, the real tenth step.

However, as soon as he landed, the whole person was bounced out, smashed the space-time tunnel, fell down, and entered a starry space.

The terrible storm bombarded his body, which made his body immediately begin to break. Even the Tianmo evil armor was broken. Even wudaodan pill also suffered devastating damage, and the ring of Xumi was directly broken.

"What kind of star storm is this?"

Ye Mo is shocked.

"Master, this should not be a star storm, but a real space-time storm. Every time you fall a certain distance, time passes quickly."

Xiaoqing said lightly: "by the way, it is necessary to remind you, because you come to the next star through the gate of idleness, but there are no people in the eternal kingdom. Once you release them, they will be eroded by the force of time and space, and will be destroyed in an instant."

"Yes

Ye Mo nods, and the whole person falls in the stars. At last, with a roar, the whole body also encounters a huge shock. Finally, he crosses the barrier of time and space and arrives at a certain period in the next stars.

In this period, it may not have developed to the peak of martial arts, but it will definitely be many times stronger than the martial arts world of the last star.

"This time and space storm is so strong, but I have practiced the immortal star dragon soul formula, and the Wudao pill actually has cracks!"

Ye Mo exclaimed and felt the space of the stars. He found that it was almost the same as the last one. However, at any time, there were many warriors who came and went back and forth, shuttling among the particles.

"What a terrible flow of people!"

Ye Mo marvels at the stars. He shuttles through the space of the stars. Occasionally, he can see several star warships. However, there are warriors everywhere, and almost all of them are king of the world.

Ye Mo immediately locked in the most terrifying particle of human flow and flew past. The aura of this particle is very terrible, and it is several times stronger than the divine wasteland. If it is not for the king of the Kingdom, it is absolutely impossible to break through this aura.

"This star is too powerful. A world I can see at random is stronger than the God wasteland. It's very good. Only when I experience and practice in this kind of place can I rapidly improve my accomplishments."

Ye Mo nods, this ten thousand years time, he can sink the new experience completely, enhances the strength as far as possible.

As for Xiao Yue, he doesn't have to worry at all. With Xiao Yue's wisdom, she will soon find out that he has an accident. Once she finds out, she will naturally take Qin HongMian and others to escape.

Moreover, Xiao Yue's strength is strong and has been inherited by the eternal goddess. She really wants to escape. It is difficult for the four sages to capture her.

As for the big world of Wudao, as long as Luo Sheng failed to refine the real xuanjie, he would not be able to threaten the big world of Wudao for the time being.

However, Luo Sheng is ambitious and talented, which must be a disaster in the world of martial arts and Taoism.

Mysterious villa!

A drunk old man, sitting in the corner of the yard, holding a sunspot in his left hand and a white one in his right hand, seemed to be playing chess with himself.

"It's one move short of chess, dead chess!"

The old man shook his head, took a sip of wine and sighed: "I can't imagine that Luo Sheng is so ambitious. If he doesn't have this ambition, maybe he can continue to play chess. Now, ye Mo is dead, and chess has died completely. What kind of chess can be played next can only be determined by nature!"One move is wrong and the whole game is lost. The game he set up on Ye Mo has been started very early. It has been since Ye Mo entered the Hunyuan world.

Of course, in which plays a key role, is the grass Dengfeng!

Baicao Dengfeng will encounter Ye Mo in the Hunyuan Kingdom, and will deliberately let Ye Mo rescue him. Even in the battle of shuramen, the master of Shura will appear and let Ye Mo hate him deeply. All of these are designed by the old drunkard.

What he has to do is to force Ye Mo into a desperate situation and become an important player in this chess game, because he has calculated that only Ye Mo can help him win the game.

However, when you make a mistake, you can't make it back.

Tiandizong!

At the back of a mountain peak, eight people are also sitting around a huge stone tablet, on which ye Mo's name is actually engraved, which is Ye Mo's tombstone.

Eight of them, naturally, are eight divine beings. There is a subtle sense between all divine beings and between divine beings. Now, he can't feel Ye Mo any more. This is not the shattering of wudaodan pill, but the complete death.

"Ye Mo, although you are hated by the world of martial arts, now you are dead, all your sins have disappeared, and we still regard you as a brother!"

Feng Chu looked at Ye Mo's stone tablet and drank wine. Then he sprinkled the wine in front of the tombstone.

"Ye Mo!"

Hedge eyes moist, simply can not accept all this, no matter how much Ye Mo did wrong, she can not hate Ye mo.

"It's the world of martial arts."

The nihilist also sighed and said, "although Ye Mo is still dead, the eight of us need to make more contributions to the world of martial arts and Taoism, so that we can help Ye Mo eliminate some of his sins. I intend to make atonement for ye Mo, what about you?"

"Well, I'll go too!"

Other gods nodded in succession. Ye Mo died with a notorious reputation. They regarded Ye Mo as a brother and naturally wanted to atone for him.

"Fengchu, someone is looking for you!"

At this time, a disciple of Tiandi sect flew over.

"Who's looking for me?"

Fengchu has a wonderful way.

"He said he was your father, and his name was Dugu batian

Said the disciple.

Chapter four! 】

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