Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1701
The outer sect elder and disciple stared at the man and the cat in astonishment, and for a while, they didn't recover.

This is the Miluo Heavenly Palace, unlike the sect residences in the secular world, where you can break in at will.

There is His Majesty the Empress sitting here, and there are as many as four or five pseudo-emperor monks at the peak level, just on the surface.

Ordinary people, who dares to trespass here?
Looking for death?
"I warn you, this is the Mirao Heavenly Palace, not a place where you can run wild. I advise you, go back wherever you came from!" The elder of the outer sect had already pressed his right hand on the hilt of his sword, intending to expel this person and cat. .

His duty was originally to guard the Yunxiaomen, if such a trivial matter would alarm those big shots, he wouldn't need to be the elder of the outer gate.

"Your strength is still far behind."

Jiang Mo shook his head, flicked his fingers lightly, and a ray of vitality burst out, bombarding the ground in front of the elder, and suddenly a bottomless hole appeared.

"Ah!" Seeing this scene, the disciple next to the elder couldn't help but exclaimed.

This ground is not ordinary rock or sand, but is made of extraterrestrial meteorite, which is extremely solid.

Can withstand the bombardment of monks in the pseudo-emperor realm.

However, the white-haired young man on the opposite side just shot out a burst of energy, and blasted through here.

What kind of tyrannical cultivation is this?
"In front of me, you don't even have time to draw your sword. If you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride." Jiang Mo shook his head and said.

"Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, go and tell Empress Xingshuang the news. His patience is not very good." Ah Huang walked out. There is an indescribable aura in the steps.

"You...wait here until I report to Her Majesty the Empress!"

After finishing speaking, the elder of the outer sect took the disciple and quickly rushed towards a palace.

Although that palace was also very extraordinary, Jiang Mo could easily tell that it was definitely not the residence of Empress Xingshuang.

"Hmph, are you playing me for a fool?" Stranger Jiang showed a hint of anger, stopped waiting, and plundered directly towards Snow God Palace.

Ah Huang followed behind him with a calm demeanor.

The Miluo Heavenly Palace is very vast, and every inch of space is full of vitality. The deeper you go into it, the more Jiang Mo can perceive that the vitality here is several times stronger.

"Here, I am afraid that the most elite monks in the entire Tianwu Continent have gathered."

Jiang Mo commented lightly while flying over.

If it was in the past, this place could be regarded as a dragon's pond and a tiger's den for him.

But now, it's like entering your own back garden, without any pressure.

Because, even the current Empress is not his opponent.

"Be careful, this Miluo Heavenly Palace is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface."

"It seems that there is an ancient formation covering it. Unless it is absolutely necessary, don't tear yourself apart with Empress Xingshuang." Ah Huang reminded.

His perception is very keen. In fact, Jiang Mo has also noticed the power of the ancient formation.

It's just hidden so deep that even a monk of Emperor Wu may not be able to discover it after living here for ten years.

"I still underestimated Empress Xingshuang. In her home field, even the great emperor and powerhouse will come in person, and they will probably be restrained." Jiang Mo secretly said.

Just as Jiang Mo was thinking, a series of whistling winds resounded from all directions.

"Where is the madman, dare to trespass on Miluo Tiangong, can you plead guilty?"

A mighty loud shout, like thunder rolling from nine heavens, sounded above Jiang Mo and Ah Huang's heads.

If it is an ordinary cultivator of the pseudo-emperor, he will definitely be frightened by this voice.

What's more, there are thousands of soldiers wearing gold armor and full of breath around.

"Bastard!"

When the voice suddenly sounded above his head, Jiang Mo frowned, with anger showing on his face.

How dare a mere rank nine monk who is a pseudo-emperor be presumptuous?
Jiang Mo's voice roared like a flat-bottomed thunder.

The two sound waves collided together, and the soldier in golden armor who had been drinking violently before suddenly spat out blood, and fell directly from the midair as if he had been hit hard.

"I said, I just came to ask some things, but you insisted on forcing me to take action."

"Do you really think I won't kill people?"

Jiang Mo said coldly.

As Jiang Mo's voice came out, thousands of soldiers in golden armor dispersed to form an encircling circle, surrounding Jiang Mo and Ah Huang.

"Your Excellency is too arrogant! Come to my Miluotian Palace, name and name, and want to see Her Majesty the Empress!"

"However, what is the honorable status of Her Majesty the Empress? If everyone can see it, where is the majesty?" A burly monk in purple robes appeared in the air like an iron tower, facing the majesty.

Behind him, a blood-red long spear was suspended, with an imposing manner, as if it was the existence of a half-step Emperor Wu!
This burly monk is a deputy palace master of the Miluo Heavenly Palace. He has a strong combat power and can rank among the top five in the Miluotian Palace!
"You stopped me from seeing her?"

"Very well, let me see if you have the ability."

After speaking, Jiang Mo ignored these people and walked directly in the direction of Snow God Palace.

"Stop him!" The deputy palace master yelled violently, and the blood-red spear turned into a rainbow glow, carrying earth-shattering power and blasting down.

boom!
The space exploded, piercing sound waves swept madly.

"Humph!"

Jiang Mo didn't even turn his head. He waited until the blood-red spear was about to stab himself in the back before turning his side slightly.

At an unbelievable angle, he avoided the spear, and immediately reached out with his right hand, grabbing the handle of the gun.

hold head high!
Nine bloody dragon shadows broke free from the spear, trying to bite Jiang Mo.

"Hell Dragon Locking Sky Style, this guy is bound to be severely injured at such a close distance!"

The deputy palace lord was very confident about his attack.

Even the real Martial Emperor powerhouse should temporarily avoid the edge.

Jiang Mo grabbed the handle of the gun with one hand and freed the other. Just as he was about to disperse the nine blood-colored dragon shadows, he suddenly frowned slightly.

In Zichen's ring, the three-headed little fire dragon was ready to move again, as if it had encountered some delicious food.

"I forgot about you." Jiang Mo shook his head and smiled lightly.

Zichen's ring flashed faintly, and the three little fire dragons rushed out, rushing towards the bloody dragon shadow ferociously.

In just a moment, the blood-colored dragon shadow carrying a ferocious aura was devoured by three small fire dragons.

"It seems that you are all very hungry." Jiang Mo was also a little emotional when he saw the Huo Jiao who had become more ferocious than before.

However, in the eyes of the deputy palace lord and thousands of Jin family soldiers, this scene became completely unbelievable.

Especially the palace lord, his eyes widened and he said in surprise, "This...how is it possible?"

His famous stunt was broken by understatement in this way.

It made him feel unreal.

"Give me back the Blood Dragon Spear!" the palace lord roared.

"It's just broken copper and rotten iron, who cares?"

Jiang Mo shook his head, swung his backhand, and the Blood Dragon Spear shot back with ten times more power than before.

This shot, which seemed like an understatement by Jiang Mo, was not something a half-step Martial Emperor could resist.

If it hits, it is estimated that he will fall on the spot.

(End of this chapter)