Mo Yu's mental power, who entered the mythical form, also expanded rapidly. He easily covered the entire city with his mental power. With the help of the exploration of the integration of deep information and mental power, his perception even spread beyond these five cities.

So he soon discovered Anlun of the small church near the castle, the white-robed pastor, and members of the alchemy association who were "gathering" outside.

All this happened almost instantly. In a very short time after he grabbed the traces of these people, the Moon God clone, who was far above the moon, shot a moonlight arrow.

Of course, he knew what the effect of each moonlight arrow achieved. For example, Anlun had already destroyed his body and soul, and for example, the white-robed priest in this church blocked the long arrow from the sky.

Clayville's strength is somewhat beyond Mo Yu's imagination. You should know that even the peak state of "Wan Lu" was nailed to death by the moonlight arrow on the wall of Guanghan Palace. Although the moonlight arrow was consumed this time through the void and did not carry the moonlight chain, it was still not something that ordinary demigods could resist.

After all, this is already a rank state.

It is very likely that Clayville has entered the realm of myth in some way.

When Mo Yu arrived at the church gate, he happened to see the blood-red light falling from the sky.

At this moment, he grabbed his sister who was running over in confusion, stopped her moving forward, and a heavy golden light instantly generated in his hands, covering Mo Yue and flew towards the sky quickly.

Before Mo Yue could react, the scenery in front of her changed rapidly. A terrifying speed passed through the surrounding air and a violent sonic boom came. In an instant, she flew out of the five major cities.

Mo Yu, who sent his sister out, waved the Gan Jiang sword in his hand, and the red sword light quickly slashed out, instantly shattering the door in front of him.

His eyes met with the eyes of the white-robed pastor in the church.

Careless,

Mo Yu only had one thought in his mind.

He originally thought that Clayville needed this large sacrifice to make up for some conditions, and as long as this sacrifice was stopped, he would be interrupted. Unexpectedly, this lyb had already collected all the conditions. Even if this sacrifice was not available, it would be enough for him to summon an unknown existence.

Mo Yu turned his gaze to the huge phantom behind Clayville that was crucified. The moment he looked at the phantom, a chaotic consciousness tried to penetrate into his mind. Although this conscious attack was blocked by him, he clearly realized that this level of mental attack had exceeded the limit of mortals and reached the level of sacredness on earth.

This is a true myth!

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the figure on the cross. His wrists were nailed to death by soft iron nails at both ends of the cross beam. A dark yellow cloth cloth was placed on his shoulders, barely covering his lower body and half of his chest. His legs were curled up, and a broken spear pierced from the soles of his legs stacked together and crucified to the cross.

His head was slightly raised, as if he was staring at Mo Yu, but his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was sleeping. A trace of blood-colored light flowed around him like blood, and the terrifying and crazy aura spread unrestrictively.

While Mo Yu was looking at the figure on the cross, Clayville slowly walked to the cross and stood beside it like a servant.

"Christ?"

Mo Yu's tone was a little confused. In the image left by Christ he had seen, Christ gave people the feeling that he was as gentle as the spring breeze, rather than being so full of madness, blood and cruelty, but his appearance on the cross forced him to think of Christ.

While speaking, he did not stop, but appeared next to Clayville in an instant, and the red sword light slashed down instantly.

No matter who this myth exists, the priority needs to be solved. At the same time, at a higher dimension, Mo Yu is also commanding the power of the Taiqing Moral Heavenly Lord given by the Taoist scriptures to attack the figure suspected to be "Christ".

Everything happened between lightning and flint. Just as Mo Yu's sword light was about to touch Clayville, the old man in white robe in front of him disappeared instantly, and no trace was found. The place where he was standing turned into a huge cross, and the sword light with flames slashed on the cross, leaving traces.

Just as the flame sword light slashed on the cross, a trace of cold wind suddenly came from all sides. The cold wind was invisible, and even the hard stone slabs passed through turned into broken dust.

Mo Yu gently raised his legs and leaped up to avoid the cold wind. This unknown myth seemed to be trying to protect Clayville.

He took a deep breath and immersed all his spirit and consciousness into a matrix constructed by knowledge.

In this state, he will gain all the perspectives and powers of the sacred world on earth, which is equivalent to a complete human sacred world on earth. However, in this state, it consumes extremely power. The power given to him by the Taoist scriptures can last for up to thirty seconds.

Half a minute, it's enough!

This is Mo Yu’s first time fighting against the true sacred human beings, and there is no reservation!

After he completely entered the sacred perspective of the world, the "cold wind" under his feet also revealed his true form. It was not an invisible wind, but a three-headed hunting dog with sharp fangs. These hunting dogs were faintly shrouded in gray mist, as if they were in a special dimension, and they could not be discovered by relying solely on the vision of humans.

In the very short time when Mo Yu's consciousness was immersed in, a hunting dog rushed over, and mysterious and cold flames surged out from its three heads.

Mo Yu retreated slightly and tried to swing the Gan Jiang sword to cut off the hunting dogs, but the red dagger quickly passed through the bodies of the hunting dogs and could not touch the body of the hunting dogs. While doing this action, the young man who delayed his pace had been caught up by the ferocious hunting dogs, and his sharp fangs were about to pierce into Mo Yu's body.

In the instant change, a silver light flashed suddenly, slashing on the lower abdomen of the three hunting dogs. The sharp sword light directly divided the hunting dogs in the air into two.

At this moment, Mo Yu's hand was no longer the red short sword, but a silver long sword. The sword was filled with a hint of green light, with a hint of hope.

This long sword is not a product of Mo Yu's alchemy, but is transformed from his own sword art. From this high perspective, the originally illusory sword art can actually condense into real objects, and all the vast Taoist aggregates turn into silver light and attach to the sword of the sword.

What does this mean?

In a sense, does the Martial Arts have the same person as the sacred in the human world?

When Mo Yu's doubt flashed through his heart, the group of hunting dogs rushed towards Mo Yu again, but at this time Mo Yu was not as helpless as before. The silver sword light flashed, and the hunting dogs broke into illusory pieces of flesh in the sky in an instant.

The silver sword light followed the trend and slashed directly at the figure nailed to the cross below. When the sword light fell, the figure disappeared again.

Mo Yu looked up at the world in front of him. The thick walls of the church still existed, but Mo Yu could see all the scenery behind the wall from a strange perspective. He could see the gradually dimming energy brilliance of the sacrifice array under his feet. Through the heavy buildings, he saw people fleeing in panic and scattered in the streets, and saw the souls of various colors on these people.

Suddenly, he thought and looked at the little love beside him.

Standing beside him was the black-haired girl in a straw raincoat and expressionless face, but an illusory line extended from behind the girl. Mo Yu followed this dotted line and spread the perception over. Just as his consciousness touched the dotted line, Xiao Ai raised her head gently and looked at Mo Yu, but did not stop Mo Yu's movements.

The huge phantom, which seemed to be praying with the starry sky and lava as skirts, was wrapped around the Ribbon of the Styx, and seemed to be praying, appeared in Mo Yu's consciousness in an instant along this dotted line.

Sure enough, the power of Little Love comes from the mythical form she once showed.

This short observation took only a moment. When Mo Yu turned his gaze back to the disappeared and appeared figure of suspected "Christ", another strange-shaped illusory creature walked out of the void.

Mo Yu's body flashed, quickly shattering these illusory creatures, but when he touched the figure again, He flashed and disappeared again.

The opponent did not focus his consciousness on himself!

Mo Yu suddenly realized this problem. He didn't know much about the sacred world, but if the other party really tried his best, he would not be so weak and would keep avoiding it.

He stared at the cross figure that appeared again on the other side of the church. At this moment, the figure suddenly raised his head and showed a cold and cruel smile to Mo Yu.

At the moment when the smile appeared, the sacrifice array that had been silent lit up again, and the bright red earth lit up a bright light. At the moment when the light lit up, the figures and crosses nailed to the cross disappeared instantly and appeared in the sky outside the church.

He has been repairing the just-destroying sacrifice array!

This sacrifice array is not used to summon this existence! It is also useful!

Mo Yu's heart trembled, and he instantly shattered the walls of the church and rushed out.

At this moment, the figure crucified was quietly suspended in the air. His height was not high, but everyone in this huge city saw this figure ignored all obstacles.

Looking at the figure floating in the sky, the people who were originally panicked by the red light that shone again became quiet for a moment.

"It's Christ!!! Christ has come to save us!"

Someone roared in the crowd, and the crowd woke up suddenly, and some people rushed towards the feet of the phantom in the sky.

“The end of the world is coming, and the Lord will save us to the eternal kingdom of heaven.”

A low voice sounded in everyone's hearts, as if it had a unique and attractive charm. For a moment, even the people who were standing there were some doubts lost control and rushed towards the figures in the sky frantically.

One by one, one by one, one by one, the illusion of white angels appeared beside the figure, and the song that penetrated everything rang out in the sky,

"Holy, holy, holy, the Lord God is the Almighty who was here, now, and forever!"

The song is wonderful and charming, ignoring all distances and resounding in everyone's hearts. As people's illusory figures flew wildly into the sky, the sacrifice array had already lit up a strange red light.

The young man in a long gown rushed out of the church and continued to destroy the sacrifice array destroyed by the figure, while rushing towards the figure in the sky.
Chapter completed!