Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Tianquan Realm.

Chang Yu and Yin Yi fought fiercely, but neither of them could decide their life or death.

There are more and more black holes in the sky.

From time to time, something inside made restless noises.

But it only dared to linger on the edge, not even daring to stretch its claws out.

The combined efforts of more than a dozen old men only caused a few cracks to appear in the barrier.

Their faces became increasingly ugly.

"We can't go on like this. It's just a barrier. It's not worth wasting half our energy on it."

"If we continue like this, the split soul incarnation will be in danger, which will easily affect the main body."

"Why don't we go help Commander Chang Yu."

Everyone looked in Chang Yu's direction.

A human-shaped shadow condensed from blood mist.

Like a tall mountain.

Chang Yu seemed very small in front of the blood shadow.

Due to the huge difference in body size.

Chang Yu can only choose to dodge attacks most of the time.

His figure was like lightning, shuttling through the blood mist.

An old man saw this and sighed, "Fortunately, Chang Yu is very young and fast, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble."

After the old man finished speaking, he received dozens of strange looks.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Nothing, just a feeling. Don't say this in front of Commander Chang Yu."

"why?"

"Stop talking nonsense, go help Commander Chang Yu first. It takes a lot of strength to maintain such a tall body. He must have some strength to be able to hold on until now."

Mo Jinghong was always paying attention to Yinyi.

When a dozen old men moved, he flashed and blocked their way.

His aura was exposed.

A dozen old men looked horrified and frightened.

When did this man in front of me come to the Tianquan Realm?

Why didn't they notice it at all!

And they couldn't even detect his strength.

How can this be? !

One of the old men directly opened his third eye, wanting to spy on something.

But just as he began to deduce, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his sea of ​​consciousness and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"Qianzhong, are you okay?" an old man asked nervously.

Qianzhong's body swayed, and he met those indifferent starry eyes for no reason, which caused a storm in his heart.

He had seen countless pairs of eyes.

Only this pair gave him the most dangerous feeling.

It seemed as if the owner of these eyes could make him disappear with just a glance.

Qianzhong’s thoughts were racing.

Has he seen the man in front of him?

At this time, an old man looked at Mo Jinghong and asked vigilantly: "Daoyou, who are you? What are you doing here? Do you know who killed the Xuanmen visitor?"

"I killed him."

The voice was cold and indifferent.

There was no sound.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes wide and said sternly: "You killed him! Who gave you the courage..."

Qianzhong dodged and held the old man's shoulder.

The old man's words stopped abruptly.

Qianzhong looked at Mo Jinghong with a respectful attitude, "You are... Master Mo?"

Qianzhong is actually not quite sure either.

Because Lord Mo of the Immortal Realm has mysterious whereabouts.

It can never be deduced.

No one can remember what Lord Mo looks like.

He only knew that Lord Mo of the Immortal Realm was very powerful, so powerful that even Lord Xuan was wary of him.

"Master Mo? He is Master Mo!" The old man said, and seemed to raise his hand and make a gesture, wanting to send a message back.

And when Mo Jinghong glanced over.

All the old man's movements were stuck.

The old man trembled and interrupted the hand gestures.

He had a feeling that if he continued, he would disappear immediately.

Mo Jinghong did not answer their questions, but asked directly: "How many fragments of the Eye of the Moon did you get back then?"

Qianzhong and they looked at each other and remained silent.

They dared not answer the question.

Can't go back to this question either.

Mo Jinghong asked again: "What is the weakness of the Eye of the Moon Goddess?"

There is still collective silence.

They were afraid that the person in front of them was really Lord Mo.

Lying in front of Master Mo will only lead to death.

But they couldn't possibly betray Xuanmen.

It’s better not to speak.

"What is the spell that controls the Eye of the Moon?"

Hearing Mo Jinghong's question.

A dozen old men looked at each other and became even more uneasy.

An old man said in a voice transmission: "Will you die if you don't answer? Or should I tell you one?"

"I can't tell you. If the Great Elder finds out, I will definitely die miserably."

"There is no way left or right, what should I do?"

silence.

No one sent a message anymore.

Mo Jinghong's indifferent voice sounded again, "You take two-thirds of the fragments. Except for a small portion to please Wu Zu, the rest will be divided among you."

When Qianzhong and the others heard Mo Jinghong's words, their expressions suddenly changed.

They didn't say anything, so how did Mo Jinghong know?

Mo Jinghong continued, "You guys reshaped your bones, so you probably didn't use many fragments. What did you do with the rest? Design the God Clan?"

This time, only Qianzhong looked at Mo Jinghong with horror.

Qianzhong didn’t understand why Mo Jinghong knew all this!

Even he only had a rough idea of ​​these things.

He learned about these plans when he went to pick up the Divine Calculator and saw the fragments of the Eye of the Moon Goddess.

Mo Jinghong knew everything when he saw Qianzhong's expression.

It was exactly as he had guessed.

He had investigated matters concerning the priesthood at that time.

But there is still no clue.

I only vaguely know that the appearance of gods' priesthood is related to the cosmic catastrophe.

Now I know that the priesthood is related to the Eye of the Moon.

Everything becomes clear.

Pangu is also one of the creator gods.

In order to protect the universe and all living things, he sacrificed himself.

Pangu's eyes transformed into the Eye of the Sun and the Eye of the Moon.

The sun and moon in all directions of the universe obtain their power from the Eye of the Sun and the Eye of the Moon.

Therefore, the power of the Eye of the Moon is very strong.

Xuanmen must have used the power within the fragment of the Moon Goddess' Eye to change the rules of heaven and earth and put God in shackles.

However, in this process, Xuanmen might have suffered considerable sacrifices.

At that time, Xuanmen seemed to be still a rebellion against God.

For a period of time, those who rebelled against God stopped their activities and fell into silence.

When they appeared again, the priesthood appeared in God.

Mo Jinghong thought about this and decided to continue trying to find the answer to the next question.

He didn't need their answers.

As long as they react a little, they can find the answer.

Mo Jinghong looked at Qianzhong, "You should know that the Eye of the Moon God has a soul."

"Are you gathering her spirit again to please Wu Zu, or is there another purpose?"

"Or do you want to use the Eye of the Moon to lure out the Eye of the Sun so as to seize its power?"

"The spell you used to control the Eye of the Moon is actually prepared to deal with the Eye of the Sun, right?"

Mo Jinghong threw out questions one after another.

The expressions of the dozen old men changed constantly, but their bodies all shook unconsciously.

Master Mo actually knew all this!

Their silence before was like a joke.

Mo Jinghong's eyes darkened slightly. He guessed wrong on the last question.