Duan Yu did not respond immediately, looked behind Moroye's back, his face changed, and he said in surprise: "Master, look over there, are you a member of the Rakshasa clan?"
Yes, Duan Yu lied, there were only two of them around here, and no one was allowed to be heard at all. So, he just deliberately attracted Moroye's attention.
Moroye didn't know there was a fraud, so he turned around and looked.
"This place is suitable for killing people, go to death, a stinky monk!" At this moment, Duan Yu's face looked ferocious, he shouted loudly, raised his hand and slapped Moroye's back heart.
Yes, Duan Yu comprehended for a few hours, and finally found Moroya's weakness in Buddhist practices, and this weakness was Moroya's back heart position.
"Chuan, you..."
Feeling a powerful force behind him, Moroye was extremely shocked and angry. He never expected that his disciple, who had always been in front of him, would suddenly attack him.
At this moment, Moroye wanted to dodge, but Duan Yu was too fast to avoid it.
Bang!
This palm contained ten levels of Duan Yu's skill, and it hit Moroye's back heart hard. He heard his muffled groan and flew up directly, flying more than a hundred meters, and finally hit a rock.
puff!
The moment he landed, Moroye spurted out blood, then struggled to stand up, staring at Duan Yu from afar: "Chuasheng, you... you rebel, are you going to kill as your master?"
Be a teacher?
Hearing these two words, Duan Yu's eyes were extremely blood-red, and he locked in Moroye tightly. The anger in his heart rose up. He roared: "Stinky monk, young master, show his attitude as a senior in front of me. You have caused me so badly that I wish I could tear you into pieces!"
This Moroya first destroyed his life and forced himself to become a monk. This humiliation will never be forgotten in his life!
At the same time, Duan Yu was also secretly shocked.
Damn, this stinky monk was not dead after being beaten by himself, and he could still hold on. His strength was really terrifying.
Yes, Moroye has a profound Buddhist teachings and has Buddhist practices to protect his body. Although he was severely injured by Duan Yu, he was not in danger of his life.
"What a villain!"
Hearing Duan Yu's words, Moroye was furious, and then thought of something and asked: "I'll ask you, the disciples of the sects who were with you before..."
Ha ha...
Before he could finish his words, Duan Yu laughed to the sky, his face full of hideousness and madness: "Stinky monk, I've told you all the things that have happened so far. I have killed all the disciples of those sects on the sea, and no one left."
"Those sects claim to be famous and authentic sects, but are actually hypocrites, especially the Tianmen. What is the way to do the heavens? Isn't it an excuse for Yue Feng to compete for fame and fortune? Isn't it worth dying?"
When he said the last sentence, Duan Yu's eyes flashed with cruelty.
"You..." Moroye was shocked and angry when he learned about this, and he felt extremely regretful.
He never expected that Duan Yu would hide so deeply. He had used to be his teacher as his teacher, and he was all pretending, and he was so cruel and ruthless that he had killed so many people.
If I had known this, I should have killed him directly.
"Stinky monk, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. All of this is caused by you!" Duan Yu shouted wildly.
"And now, it's your turn, die!"
Duan Yu roared wildly, summoned the Kaitian Axe directly, held his hand tightly, and rushed towards Moroye like a ghost.
Buzz!
At this time, Duan Yu was filled with endless murderous intent. He swung the sky axe, and the sky was covered with golden light, which was so powerful.
Seeing Duan Yu burst out, Moroye was extremely shocked and furious. He raised his hands and used the Buddhist handprints to try to resist!
boom!
The two sides collided in mid-air, and a shocking sound broke out. Duan Yu and Moroye each took dozens of steps back.
Mad!
Duan Yu was frightened and furious. He never expected that Moroye could burst out with such power by himself. For a moment, his eyes were extremely blood-red, and he became more determined to kill Moroye.
"You will definitely die today, and even the gods can't save you!" After Leng Leng said this, Duan Yu held the Axe tightly and rushed up again.
Moroye did not respond, and the Buddhist technique was activated and he fought fiercely with Duan Yu in mid-air.
....
At this moment, a huge abyss more than ten miles away from the ruins of the Chaos Mountains was already in the realm of a wild and strange territory.
At the edge of the abyss, hundreds of Rakshasa soldiers who were controlling hungry wolves were waiting there quietly, and it was the wild wolf group of the Rakshasa tribe.
At this time, these warriors of the wild wolf group stood at the edge of the abyss, looking carefully at the magma surging at the bottom nearly a thousand meters below, and each face was extremely afraid.
Whoosh!
At this moment, several figures rushed over, and the leader was wearing a black animal leather cloak with a cold face, which was exactly the pride.
"Crown Prince!"
Seeing Meng's arrogant, the warriors of the Wild Wolf Group spoke in unison, with great respect.
Meng Ao looked around and said coldly: "You said you found the clues of the king, where are you?"
When he said this, Meng Ao was very angry. He was about to become the new Rakshasa king, but there was news about his father.
"Criminal!" The leader of the Wild Wolf Group walked over quickly and said carefully: "Just just now, we searched here and found traces of fighting here. Moreover, there were fragments of the king's armor on the rocks below."
As he said that, the leader of the Wild Wolf Group pointed to a place on the stone wall of the abyss.
Swish!
Hearing this, Meng Ao looked down and saw a piece of armor that was about a hundred meters below, where a stone wall was protruding, and there was indeed a fragment of armor flashing with a cold light, which was dropped from the armor of Rakshasa King.
Could it be...father is below?
Seeing this scene, Meng Ao muttered secretly, and then ordered around him: "You guys are here to guard me, I'll go down and take a look."
"Yes, prince!" hundreds of wild wolf groups responded in unison.
The leader also said quickly: "Prince, be careful, the bottom is unfathomable, and the bottom is full of magma."
Meng Ao didn't talk nonsense, pulled out the bone scimitar on his body, jumped, and jumped down.
Every time he dropped by dozens of meters, Meng Ao used his internal force and inserted his bone knife into the rock wall to slow down the falling force.
After a few dozen seconds, Meng Ao finally reached the bottom of the abyss.
I saw that the bottom was full of rolling magma, and a huge platform extending from a rock wall more than ten meters above the magma. The platform has a basketball court size. At the junction of the platform and the rock wall, it is a small cave, and I don’t know where it leads to.
At the entrance of the cave, a burly figure sat there, his armor was ragged and covered in blood. He was extremely weak, but his eyes were still flashing with splendor.
It is Rakshasa King.
Yes, the fierce battle with Yang Jian at that time caused the collapse of the Chaos Mountains and the earth to fission. After that, the Rakshasa King and Yang Jian fell and fell into this abyss.
"Father!"
Seeing the Rakshasa King, Meng Ao was shocked, hesitated, walked over quickly, and couldn't help but call him gently.
At this moment, Meng's face was trying hard to calm down, but she felt extremely panicked.
It's bad, my father is really not dead, so I can't hide the fact that I've harmed my elder brother.