Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1961 Chapter 1961
The place Jiang Mo is going to now is a place called Wuyu.

According to an ancient map that Ah Huang gave him, it takes about hundreds of thousands of miles of land and tens of thousands of miles of ocean to reach Wuyu.

Martial Domain and Immortal King's Tomb are very far away.

After all, these two places are where martial arts have flourished to their peak.

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and Wuyu and the Tomb of the Immortal King must be isolated from each other.

Although there are many martial arts inheritances in the Tomb of the Immortal King, and the disciples of the Immortal Sword Master are also stronger than each other.

However, it is isolated from the world and is not suitable for Jiang Mo's cultivation.

Therefore, the place Ah Huang suggested Jiang Mo to go to was Wuyu.

There were more monks there, and under the fierce competition, Jiang Mo's strength improved faster.

"The space in the Immortal Martial Demon Realm is extremely stable, and it seems that there is still a certain degree of suppression for monks."

"I'm afraid it will take at least half a month to cross the distance of hundreds of thousands of miles." Jiang Mo said to himself.

Walking in front of a boulder, Jiang Mo stopped, and he said slowly, "Your tracking skills are really clumsy, come out!"

After he finished speaking, there was still no movement behind him.

"The aura emanating from you has already betrayed you."

"If you keep hiding, it won't be interesting!" Jiang Mo said again.

This time, there was a commotion behind him.

"Junior Brother Li, it's not good, this guy has already found us."

"What should we do?" A disciple of the Nine Wonders Sect suddenly asked.

"What are you afraid of? If you find it, you will find it!"

A very confident voice suddenly came out.

Immediately afterwards, several disciples of the Jiuqi Sect appeared from behind.

The leader was very arrogant, as if no one could get into his eyes.

This person's name is Li Xiankui, although his seniority in Jiuqimen is not high, but his martial arts strength is very strong.

Therefore, even if he is a junior, those people from the Nine Wonders Sect will obey his orders.

"Huh?" Li Xiankui waved his hand, and the disciples of the Nine Wonders Sect immediately dispersed, surrounding Jiang Mo.

"Boy, tell the truth, how did you find us?" Li Xiankui folded his arms in front of him, looking domineering.

"I said you are tracking the target, and use your brain a little bit, okay?"

"It's so close to me, and everyone is crowded together. Even if I don't want to find you, it will be difficult." Jiang Mo shook his head and said very speechlessly.

"How dare you call us brainless!"

"Boy, are you tired of working? How dare you challenge our Nine Wonders?" Li Xiankui suddenly raised his eyebrows, showing an extremely angry expression.

"Provoke the Nine Wonders Gate? You guys and I have only just met today, so how can you say something provocative?"

"On the contrary, it's you who are haunted, and really think I'm so good-tempered?" Jiang Mo glared at Li Xiankui.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and hand over the treasure you got, otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste the pain of flesh and blood!" Li Xiankui waved his arms, and two huge battle axes appeared in his hands.

The battle ax swung vigorously and majesticly.

"Senior Brother Mo is afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!"

Li Xiankui's battle ax collided heavily, making the sound of gold and iron roaring, and at the same time, a large number of sparks were emitted from the collision.

"You Jiuqimen are so domineering? You want to rob things blatantly?" Jiang Mo snorted coldly.

"The treasure in the waterfall originally belonged to my Jiuqimen, shouldn't you return it to its original owner?" Li Xiankui said in a bad tone.

"According to what you said, all the treasures in the Immortal Martial Demon Realm belong to your Nine Wonders Sect."

"Why don't you go and grab them all back?"

"In the final analysis, people like you are still bullying."

"Unfortunately, you picked the wrong soft persimmon this time." Jiang Mo said with a sneer.

"Okay, since you kid, you don't have to drink a toast, then I won't be polite!"

Li Xiankui's voice fell, and then he jumped up and rushed towards Jiang Mo.

"Slaying the Heavenly Dragon with Two Axes!"

Li Xiankui yelled violently, and bright dragon-shaped patterns lit up on his celestial weapon, and the resonant dragon chant almost resounded through the sky.

"Go!"

Just when Li Xiankui launched an attack on Jiang Mo, the rest of the Jiuqi Sect disciples, not to be outdone, urged the fairy weapons in their hands one after another.

"Fairy Umbrella!"

"Hit the king's whip!"

……

These celestial artifacts are all made by imitating the nine great treasures of the Nine Wonders Gate.

Although the power is not comparable to the nine great treasures, it is not an ordinary thing and can be compared.

Therefore, when it is deployed, the momentum is extremely terrifying.

"With your little cultivation, it's really funny to learn how others rob you halfway."

Jiang Mo shook his head and sneered, and then, he stomped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot.

An invisible ripple of energy suddenly vibrated.

In an instant, those attacks were all shattered.

Li Xiankui's pair of dragon-shaped battle axes were also thrown backwards by the shock.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo swung out the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword and directly devoured the dragon-shaped battle axe.

After devouring the dragon-shaped battle axe, Jiang Mo's Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword added two hundred immortal seals.

"Bastard, what the hell did you do?"

"How dare you destroy my weapon!"

Li Xiankui roared angrily, and rushed towards Jiang Mo again.

"court death."

Jiang Mo's expression was indifferent, and then, he tapped lightly with his fingers, and a bright beam of light pierced through Li Xiankui's body immediately, bringing up a cloud of blood mist!
After seeing this scene, the other disciples of Jiuqi Sect fell silent.

"No wonder Senior Brother Mo didn't let us take action without authorization, so this guy's strength is so strong!" the disciple of Jiuqimen said in horror.

"You ended up like this because of your unreasonable troubles. You have to blame yourself. No one else is to blame."

Jiang Mo shook his head and said.

Li Xiankui had never been so embarrassed before. At this moment, there was a sharp pain like tearing from his body, and he roared in a low voice: "Boy, when the elders of the sect rush over, I will tell you that you can't fly!"

Not long after his words fell, a piece of purple-red cassock flew down from the sky.

On the purple-red cassock, there is a leader, wearing a monk's robe, clasped his hands together, and slightly closed his eyes.

Behind this person were Mo Yunfeng and others who had left not long ago.

"Brilliant cassock!"

"Uncle Jing Hui is here!"

"This kid is dead, Uncle Jing Hui, but he is a two-star emperor!"

Seeing this scene in the sky, Li Xiankui suddenly said excitedly...

(End of this chapter)