Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1828 Fierce Competition

"Okay, if that's the case, then the three of us will work together to bury this kid in this Ghostly Sorrow Canyon."

Xiao Kong said with gloomy eyes.

From Jiang Mo's body, he did sense the dangerous aura of Nong Nong.

As a killer, Xiao Kong's perception of the degree of danger is much more sensitive than Master Wu Ji and the Taoist leader.

"The Poor Monk's Jueyin Pu is a magic weapon bestowed by the Palace Master before leaving. If it is not a last resort, the Poor Monk will never use it."

"Now, I have to take it out."

Master Wu Ji flipped his palm, and a dark golden stone shell appeared in his palm.

Afterwards, Master Wu Ji beat on the Jueyin Port with a strange and profound law.

Waves of melodies were released from the sound-absolute sound, and even the black devilish energy in the Ghost Gaze Canyon was dispersed for a moment.

When the melody reached Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo felt dizzy in his mind, as if there was a monster roaring in his mind.

"It turns out that it's divine thoughts plus sonic attacks. If you were someone else, you might really be able to follow the way of this monk, but for me, it doesn't exist."

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, and released the Yaori-level Divine Sense of the Emperor Realm, directly crushing that melody.

"Master Wu Ji, your Jueyin Pu looks very extraordinary."

"However, this 'cloaking robe' of mine is not an ordinary thing."

The leader of the ancient Taoist sect shook his head, and immediately took off the Taoist robe he was wearing.

"The sky-cloaking robe? Isn't this name too loud?"

Jiang Mo pouted.

Immediately, the sky-covering robe with the pattern of tai chi gossip yin and yang fishes flew towards Jiang Mo.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Mo felt that the world seemed to dim, and a sense of fear was born in his heart.

"Huh? How could this be?"

"Could it be that this sky-covering robe is really like its name, able to cover up the whole world?"

Jiang Mo frowned tightly.

He felt a sense of restraint all over his body.

"Boy, don't underestimate the supernatural power of the old man!"

After the voice fell, following the leader of the Taoist sect, he pointed out his finger lightly.

In an instant, the 'cloak that covers the sky', as if it had turned into a cage, trapped Jiang Mo tightly.

No matter how Jiang Mo urged his martial arts attack, he couldn't break through the 'cloak that covers the sky'.

"Boy, try this trick of mine."

"Extreme shadow kill!"

At this moment, Xiao Kong's voice suddenly came from behind Jiang Mo.

This martial art is the unique skill of the Kongming Building, it can quietly hide behind the enemy, and then give a decisive blow.

Jiang Mo suddenly felt a strong sense of danger sweeping through his body.

In an instant, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"Nine Dragons Wind and Thunder Palm!"

Without any hesitation, Jiang Mo displayed his best melee martial arts.

The phantoms of the green dragon were superimposed together, turning into dozens of surging palm prints, attacking towards Xiao Kong fiercely.

However, that palm print failed to touch Xiao Kong at all, allowing him to avoid it.

In this 'covering the sky robe', Jiang Mo's five senses and spiritual power were all suppressed.

If it was outside, it would be absolutely impossible for Xiao Kong to hide.

"Boy, death is imminent, do you still have to struggle?"

As soon as Xiao Kong finished speaking, a sharp spear appeared between Jiang Mo's eyebrows.

This spear is Xiao Kong's talisman, once it hits Jiang Mo's eyebrows, it can wipe out his soul in an instant.

Roar!
At this moment, a dull dragon chant resounded in all directions.

The dharma form of the Zijin Emperor Dragon was successfully condensed, and the vast aura it exuded made many strong people tremble with fear.

I saw its golden dragon tail sweeping over suddenly, and in an instant, the void was shaking.

boom!
The golden dragon tail and the 'cloak covering the sky' collided fiercely, and in an instant, the void where they collided suddenly rippled with layers of energy ripples.

"The so-called sky-covering robe is indeed not an ordinary thing, it can actually stabilize a space!"

After seeing this scene, Ah Huang said in surprise.

"However, with Jiang Mo's strength, as long as there is a slight shake of the 'cloaking the sky', he can easily get out of trouble."

In fact, it was just as Ah Huang expected.

When the Zijin Emperor Dragon confronted the 'Zhitian Robe' with its own body, Jiang Mo instantly sensed the fluctuations in the space.

Immediately, he used the divine fire of space, turned into an invisible blade, and cut off one of Xiao Kong's arms directly.

After Jiang Mo refined the Space Divine Fire, he controlled the space power. As time went by, his control of the space power became more and more perfect.

Therefore, Xiao Kong naturally became an unlucky ghost.

It was impossible for Xiao Kong to guess that Jiang Mo actually controlled the power of space.

Whether it is time power or space power, they are far above all basic powers.

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Kong's move of 'Jiying Kill' also lost its effect in front of Jiang Mo.

"damn it!!!"

Xiao Kong endured the severe pain and roared in cold sweat.

He never expected that stealing a chicken would cost nothing, and even one of his own arms would be stuck in it.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Mo struck out the space saber with both hands, punching a hole in the 'robe that covers the sky'.

The 'cloaking robe' was broken, and the leader of the ancient Taoist sect stood there in a daze for a moment.

Even if it is compared to the Golden Dragon War Bone Armor, the preciousness of the 'Zhitian Robe' is not much different.

Fortunately, Jiang Mo directly punched a hole in it, which greatly reduced its power.

At the moment when they were all stunned, Jiang Mo appeared on the altar and grabbed the golden dragon bone armor.

The moment he held the armor, Jiang Mo suddenly felt that his essence and blood seemed to be absorbed by the armor.

"If you want to drink my blood, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, and an incomparably powerful divine power rushed directly into the golden dragon bone armor.

This kind of holy treasure had already given birth to a weapon spirit. Just now, it was the weapon spirit in the golden dragon bone armor that wanted to swallow Jiang Mo's blood essence.

Therefore, Jiang Mo was not polite at all, and suppressed your weapon spirit with his own spiritual power.

Afterwards, he directly put this sacred treasure into Zichen's ring.

"Damn bastard, I have gone through a lot of hardships to find this golden dragon battle bone armor. Don't tell me you want to keep it for yourself?"

At this moment, Master Wu Ji and the others roared angrily.

"Treasures of heaven and earth, those who are able can get them. If you don't have that strength, how can you blame others?"

Jiang Mo smiled coldly, and then flew over the head of the Zijin Emperor Dragon, and flew away to the outside of the Guijiansorrow Canyon.

(End of this chapter)