Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1946 Fall?

God Elephant Suppression Prison Map!
The power that can be erupted from this pair of Immortal Art Maps is enough to overturn rivers and seas, move mountains and rivers.

"That guy is really the pride of the human race!"

"The aura emanating from him may have reached the realm of a great emperor. No wonder Manshu and I are no match for him!"

Yan Chen and Man Shu looked at each other, both breathed a sigh of relief.

Previously, the strength of 'Shan Yao' left them a few blocks away, which made them feel very uncomfortable.

Now that they know that 'Shan Yao' is a Human Race Tianjiao in disguise, they can accept it.

"Yan Chen, since this person pretended to be Shan Yao, where did Shan Yao go?" Manshu asked.

"If I'm not wrong, Shan Yao may have been killed by him. The aura that this person showed before, as well as the martial arts he performed, are all obtained from Shan Yao."

"Even, his speaking style and character are imitating Shan Yao."

"This kind of person is really terrifying!" Yan Chen said with some fear in his heart.

If he met Jiang Mo alone, Yan Chen felt that he had no chance of winning.

"Hmph, Shan Yao is really unlucky."

"However, no matter how strong this human genius is, with Immortal Immortal, the patriarch, and all the elders here, he will never escape!" Man Shu said very firmly.

However, at the moment when Manshu's voice fell, the majestic prison-suppressing idol broke an Optimus Pillar.

In an instant, a gap appeared in the prison of heaven and earth. Seeing it, Jiang Mo flashed his figure and rushed out quickly.

He knew that his hope of escaping from birth today was not very great.

After all, the Ghost Clan has at least three experts from the Immortal Realm.

But, no matter what, try your best.

"Boy, if you can still escape in my hands, then I have practiced in vain all these years."

A mocking voice came from in front of Jiang Mo.

I saw Bulao Xian standing there leisurely, as if waiting for Jiang Mo for a long time.

"Use your strongest means, otherwise, even your soul, I will send it to the [-]th floor of purgatory!" Bulaoxian said coldly.

At this time, Jiang Mo no longer blindly dodged, because he realized that the speed of Immortal Immortal was far faster than himself.

There was no way he could escape.

With this in mind, Jiang Mo touched Zichen's ring.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of dim light flickered out.

A simple and unsophisticated stone tablet suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth.

"Ok?"

The moment the missing corner stone tablet appeared, all the strong ghost clan present trembled, and felt an extremely depressing aura, sweeping outward from the stone tablet.

"what happened?"

"Why do I feel that the strength of my whole body seems to be suppressed."

"It must have something to do with a missing corner stone tablet!"

"What kind of magic weapon is that?"

"The scope of influence is so large, our strength seems to be suppressed."

Many ghost clan powerhouses said in a horrified tone.

At this moment, Immortal Buluo licked his lips, and looked at the stone tablet with missing corners, a little surprised.

"The stele of the underworld! At this time, a super holy magic weapon was refined by a peak powerhouse of the human race!"

"Thousands of years have passed, and the power of this Netherworld stele has disappeared, but it still has a lot of power to suppress the powerhouses of our holy clan."

"Unexpectedly, it actually fell into your hands!"

Immortal Immortal Eyes said with some fiery eyes.

If he can get this Huangquan stele, when the time comes, when the ghost race is fighting against the human race, they won't have to be wary.

What's more, with this Huangquan stele, the other ghost clan immortals may not be the opponent of the immortal.

"Since you know the function of the Underworld Stele, why don't you get out of here?" Jiang Mo said coldly.

Hearing this, Bulaoxian shook his head and said sarcastically: "If it is a strong man at the peak of the Great Emperor who controls this Huangquan stele, maybe I will still be afraid."

"But, you are only a two-star emperor, and you can't exert the power of the Netherworld Stele at all."

"So, you'd better suffer death obediently!"

After the words fell, the Immortal Immortal slapped out a palm, and Jiang Mo felt very uncomfortable all over his body, as if he had been imprisoned.

He struggled to activate the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, and at this moment, on the ancient sword body, there were immortal seals shining brightly.

Nearly three thousand immortal seals are connected together to outline a vast picture.

"Ten Heavens of Sword Dao: Gods and Demons Weep!"

A low and hoarse voice came from Jiang Mo's throat, and then, the sword suddenly slashed down, and the sky seemed to be split open.

boom!
The palm print made by Immortal Immortal suddenly burst open after coming into contact with the incomparably domineering sword energy.

"what?"

"This kid, can break through the attack of Immortal Immortal?"

There was a look of disbelief in the eyes of the patriarch of the ghost clan.

Yan Chen and the others, who had been waiting to see Jiang Mo's good show, were also extremely shocked.

Just Jiang Mo's sword, even if they practice for another 100 years, they still can't catch up.

"My boy, your strength is really good. Although you only have the cultivation of a two-star emperor, you need at least the strength of a five-star or even a six-star emperor to break my palm."

"If I'm not mistaken, there must be other secrets hidden in your body."

Immortal Immortal's eyes stared fixedly at Jiang Mo, as if he wanted to see through him.

"I'm just curious, how many times can you perform the powerful sword move just now with your current strength?"

After finishing speaking, Immortal Buluo blasted out more than a dozen palm prints again.

Bang, bang, bang!

This time, Jiang Mo couldn't hold on any longer, and the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword was thrown hundreds of feet away.

He spat out blood, and his physical body was about to be smashed to pieces.

"The powerhouse in the Immortal Realm really deserves his reputation, cough cough cough..."

Blood overflowed from the corner of Jiang Mo's mouth, and he made seals with his hands, intending to detonate his body and die together with Immortal Immortal.

Even if they can't die together, at least some strong ghosts will be on their backs.

This was Jiang Mo's thoughts at this time.

"Your idea is really crazy, but I won't give you this chance!"

Immortal Immortal's figure appeared behind Jiang Mo in an instant, and he pointed at Jiang Mo's dantian qi sea, which made the boiling vitality in Jiang Mo's body quiet down in an instant.

"go to hell!"

Immortal Buluo let out a loud shout, and then slammed heavily on Jiang Mo's chest.

Boom!
Jiang Mo's body hit the ground heavily, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

"died?"

"That guy was beheaded on the spot by Immortal Immortal?"

"It should be that there is not even a trace of life in him, and he should have fallen."

"If it hadn't been for the immortal immortal's action today, our saint race would have really made a big joke!"

Those strong ghost clansmen were all talking about it.

However, Bulaoxian didn't intend to give up. His palm erupted with an extremely powerful suction force, which directly pulled Jiang Mo's soul out.

This is the first time Jiang Mo has passively lost his soul...

(End of this chapter)