Chapter 5413: Mo's backhand

Looking back now, it was unbelievable that I could grab a piece of roots from the World Tree.

At that time, his strength was not strong, he didn't even have an Open Heaven Realm, and he only condensed his own Dao Seal.

If the World Tree was a strange thing that was born when the world was first opened, it would have been psychic and powerful for countless years.

As a little emperor, why should he **** a root from the world tree?

At that time, after the roots were taken, the World Tree directly pulled him out of the distance. It can be seen that the World Tree is not without his ability, but it is not true to him.

If Cang's conjecture is true and he is one of the self-help methods chosen by the inconceivable rules, then it can be explained.

The Taixu realm is the test, and the gift of the World Tree is the reward after the test.

Millions of years ago, Cang and other ten people were selected, the world tree gave the world fruit, broke the heaven, and then preached the world, strengthened the human race, contended with monsters, and contended with Mo.

A million years later, he entered the Taixu realm and got the roots of the world tree.

Although the results are not the same, they are all means of self-help.

Thinking about it this way, Yang Kai's current owner of the World Tree Subtree in Xiao Qiankun should have been chosen by the rule to save himself.

It's a pity that the ancestor died in the battlefield of Mo. Xiao Qiankun turned into the universe and left behind. Countless years later, Yang Kai-kun entered it by coincidence and got the subtree left by him.

There may have been many people like them in countless years, but Yang Kai didn't know who they were, let alone infer whether they were alive or dead.

What Cangzhi said was too shocking, but he had lived for so many years after all, staying here and having a lot of time to think about something, even though Yang Kai sounded incredible, it may not be true.

"You have to be careful." Cang suddenly said.

Yang Kai was puzzled: "What does the senior mean?"

Cang's face solemnly said: "For so many years, I can think of things, Mo may not be able to think of, there are some things he knows better than me, if the old man's guess is true, your situation may be very dangerous."

Yang Kai was startled slightly, and soon understood what Cang meant.

If he is really one of the means of self-help selected by the rule, then he must be special. As long as Mo notices his existence, he will definitely not let him go.

"You galloped on the battlefield before, not afraid of the erosion of Mo's power, maybe you have already attracted Mo's attention."

Yang Kai said: "The Four Pillars of Universe also have the effect of sealing the small Universe and resisting the erosion of the power of ink. He may not know that I have the World Tree."

Cang nodded: "Nevertheless, it is better to be careful. In addition, even if you have the World Tree Subtree, which can withstand the erosion of the ink power of the general Mo people, it may not be able to stop the ink's original power. The strength is not comparable to that of the ordinary Mo people, and it may be able to break through the blockade of your small universe."

Yang Kai smiled and said: "With seniors sitting here, Mo can't easily get out of trouble, so how can he attack me, if even the seniors can't seal Mo... then my human race is probably not far from extermination."

Cang Ning said: "The old man should do his best."

Yang Kai stood up, holding the Canglong spear and said: "I'm almost resting, Senior, I will kill the enemy, and I will gossip with Senior later."

When the words fell, his figure shook, and he swept into the battlefield.

After a short period of time, Yang Kai ran back in bloodstained body, followed by several Mo clan domain masters behind his ass, murderously, until Yang Kai rushed to Cang's side, those domain masters left in angrily.

This time Yang Kai suffered a bit less injury than last time, and his recovery time was much shorter.

Cultivate for a while and continue to kill the enemy.

Repeated this several times, the Mo Clan was also troubled by him. He sent a few domain masters to guard the periphery of the Great Forbidden City, and when he left the shelter of Cang, he would kill him on the spot.

Helplessly, Yang Kai Space's supernatural powers appear, as long as the world is not blocked, how can a few domain masters block him?

In the end, the Mo clan didn't bother to care about him, making Yang Kai more and more like a fish in water, killing enemies like cutting grass.

However, his approach is only suitable for individuals, and it is extremely difficult for other human races to follow suit. If nothing else, there is no space for supernatural powers to rely on, and the vast battlefield is simply difficult to cross.

Therefore, from beginning to end, only Yang Kai came to the blue to seek shelter and recuperate from time to time.

Although he has achieved great results, it is impossible for one person to change the trend of the battlefield.

It has been several months since the fierce battle.

The human race's two million army has lost nearly 30%!

That is a full 600,000 army, all of them are Level 5 Open Heaven! The loss is beyond imagination.

Although the Mo Clan lost ten times or even dozens of times more than the Human Clan, and the territories and kings fell countless, but in the darkness at the gap, the Mo Clan continued to step out and step into the battlefield to supplement consumption.

Every human race is almost exhausted, and even the eighth rank is showing signs of decline.

The two clans have fought against each other in the battlefield of Mo for so many years. Although there have been battles that lasted for months or even years, those battles were fought and rested, and each other had the time to recover.

This time is different. Since the beginning of the war, the soldiers of the two clans have been fighting fiercely, and the battle on the battlefield has never stopped.

Fortunately, the high level of the human race had the foresight and knew that this war could not end in a short time. The two million army was divided into two waves and attacked in turns, otherwise it would have been defeated under an offensive like the Mo race.

At this time, the Mo ethnic group had the upper hand, although it was not obvious, the trend of the war was leaning toward the Mo ethnic group.

This is still the situation that Mo is trying to maintain. If he really throws his troops into the battlefield unscrupulously, the human race may have already been defeated.

Cang's face became more solemn.

He felt that it was time to seal off the gap in the first day of the Great Forbidden, and if this continued, if the Human Race was not enemy, the matter might not end.

For several months, Mo's power was vented, and he also felt that the pressure in the first day of the Great Forbidden was not as great as before. At this time, the gap was sealed. Although it has not reached expectations, it is still acceptable.

At this point, Cang no longer hesitated, and his hand was determined to change, and the Great Forbidden City suddenly buzzed.

"I thought you would have to wait a while." Mo, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke.

Cang Leng snorted, "Do you have any tricks that you can use. If you hide it again, there will be no chance."

Mo is absolutely holding back something, this Cang felt from the beginning, otherwise it would not have to work hard to maintain the balance of both sides on the battlefield.

It knew that once this balance was broken and the human army was weakened, Cang would definitely close the gap as soon as possible, so that it had no hope of getting out of trouble.

To maintain this balance, Cang is also willing to weaken its power.

It can be said that the current situation of the two armies is a tacit cooperation between the two sides, with the two million armies of the Human tribe and the tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of armies of the Mo tribe as chess pieces.

Cang knew more clearly that Mo would not let it go if he wanted to seal the gap.

At that time, there is bound to be a battle between dragons and tigers. Who can be better than others depends on their respective methods.

"Cang, you are old." Mo Youyou sighed, with some pity.

After millions of years of withering, no matter how powerful the warrior is, there will be an old day. Thinking back to the days when he had a good relationship with Cang and other ten people, Mo couldn't help feeling a little bit again.

During that time, it was definitely its most comfortable day. There were high friends talking about it, traveling in mountains and water, cooking tea and brewing wine, and was at ease.

But such a day, since it was trapped here, it will never come back.

In this world, there will not be a second shepherd, nor will there be a second Cang.

It also knows that keeping it trapped for millions of years has nothing to do with personal grievances, but how can it be willing? Its natural power is like this, not from cultivation. Since heaven has given it the power to assimilate all races, then it is destined to unify all realms!

Since all the old friends have left, it doesn't need to have mercy on this world anymore. This ten thousand realms is destined to be proclaimed by its officials under its feet.

"You all underestimated me!"

With Mo's roar, a huge force suddenly surged out of the endless darkness, and the magnificent aura permeated, and both the Human Race and the Mo Race were stagnant on the battlefield.

What a powerful will that is, even the Ninth Stage Open Heavens, under such a will, they are also in a trance.

Cang's face changed slightly. He felt a huge resistance coming from the gap, which made it difficult for him to seal the gap for a moment.

But he didn't feel much flustered. If Mo didn't even have this ability, it would not be Mo.

This situation was in his expectation, and it was not Mo's hidden backhand, it had other means.

Cang suddenly had a feeling that was not so wonderful.

On the battlefield, for several months of fierce battle, countless Mo people fell, ink blood, ink power, broken limbs and remains, all over the void.

And at the moment when Mo's magnificent will was transmitted, these debris all over the battlefield were guided by some force, surging frantically, and gathered towards one place.

The expressions of all races changed drastically.

Just because of the direction in which these debris converge, it is the gap.

In a short period of time, the countless ink blood and ink power, and even the broken limbs left over after the death of the Mo Clan, gathered into a huge tide of ink.

The ink tide is like a column, running through the entire battlefield.

Some human soldiers were accidentally caught in the ink nest, and there was no bones left in an instant.

Xutian was trembling, and Chutian was shaking.

More ink, blood and ink power and broken limbs converge toward that ink tide, strengthening its power.

Not only that, even some of the Mo people who were fighting against the human race have abandoned their opponents, throwing themselves into the Mo Tide, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This sudden change caught everyone off guard. On the battlefield, many of the Terran army that had been slightly disadvantaged suddenly lost their opponents.

"Broken!" Cang exclaimed, never expecting that Mo would have such a method.

Speaking of it, although the ten of them had a good relationship with Mo in their early years, they later sealed Mo in the town for a million years, but in fact, they did not know much about Mo.