Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1962 Magic Cloud Cauldron

Chapter 1962 The Bald Monk

"Boy, hurry up and kneel down and repent!"

"Master Uncle Jing Hui is a Buddhist monk and has a kind heart. If you are willing to repent of your sins."

"Perhaps Uncle Jinghui can give you a way out."

"However, you injured us, and this matter will not be easily dismissed."

Li Xiankui endured the severe pain in his body, stood up, stared at Jiang Mo, and said viciously.

Ever since he joined Nine Wonders Gate, Li Xiankui had never suffered such a big loss.

Therefore, Li Xiankui planned to make Jiang Mo pay ten times, a hundred times the price.

At this time, Jiang Mo also raised his head and looked at the purple cassock.

"The so-called brocade cassock should also be a magic weapon. I don't know if my Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword can cut it open." Jiang Mo said subconsciously.

When the brocade cassock fell down completely, the light in the sky was blocked, and the vitality flowed extremely slowly.

According to Jiang Mo's guess, this vision may be the result of the bald monk manipulating the brocade robe.

After a few breaths, all the people in the group fell down.

When the bald monk saw Li Xiankui and the others falling all over the place, his face darkened slightly.

"What happened? Didn't I tell you not to fight him before I come?" Mo Yunfeng stared at Li Xiankui fiercely, and scolded.

Mo Yunfeng was an extremely stable person. When he realized that he might not be Jiang Mo's opponent, he immediately returned to Jiuqimen to seek help from the elders.

This bald monk is an elder of Jiuqimen.

The brocade cassock he controls is a treasure of the Nine Qimen, and its power is very impressive.

"Senior Brother Mo, you can't really blame me for this matter."

"This kid's perception is too sharp, and our tracking was discovered by him."

"Besides, he humiliated our Nine Wonders Gate again. I couldn't help it, so I fought him."

"Junior brother, I am not good at learning, so I was defeated by him."

"But fortunately, senior brother, you and Uncle Jing Hui have all arrived, that kid can't fly!" Li Xiankui waved his fists, trying to vent his anger.

"Incompetent bungler."

Mo Yunfeng snorted, and ignored Li Xiankui and the others.

The most important thing right now is to get that treasure from Jiang Mo.

Even, Mo Yunfeng guessed that Jiang Mo probably got more than one treasure in the waterfall.

Otherwise, he would not risk himself to offend Jiuqimen.

"Your Excellency, be honest and hand over the treasure."

"My Nine Wonders Gate is still reasonable, as long as you are willing to hand it over, I promise I won't make it difficult for you!" Mo Yunfeng stared at Jiang Mo and said seriously.

"It seems that you Nine Wonders Gate are really used to domineering!"

"I've said it all, the treasure is not on me."

"Why don't you believe it?"

"Even if it's on me, why should I hand it over to you?" Jiang Mo said indifferently.

"Hmph, kid, now you still want to be tough!"

Li Xiankui gave Jiang Mo a cold look, and said, "The fate of deceiving Master Jing Hui is very serious!"

At this time, the bald monk came out and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"The donor should take out the things that don't belong to you! The cycle of karma, even if you keep it in your hands, sooner or later, it will still leave you."

When the bald monk's voice fell, Mo Yunfeng and others surrounded Jiang Mo in a fan shape.

At the same time, an overwhelming pressure suddenly radiated from the bald monk.

Behind him, there is a golden light Dharma image of Buddha, which is solemn.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yunfeng and others felt a sense of awe in their hearts.

In the world of Immortal Martial Arts and Demons, only those who have cultivated to the realm of the Great Emperor can be regarded as a strong party and be able to gain a foothold and gain a firm foothold.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, I don't mind practicing with you."

"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mo twisted his neck and made a crackling sound.

"go with!"

The bald monk saw that Jiang Mo did not compromise, so he sneered and raised his hand to make a Buddha's handprint.

This Buddha's handprint echoes the golden light Buddha behind him, creating a vast power.

The moment the golden light Buddha's handprint descended, the ground sank in, and all the earth, rocks and trees were crumbled into dust.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yunfeng, Li Xiankui and others were dumbfounded, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Is this the power of the great emperor?
If this is the case, that white-haired young man will undoubtedly die.

"Nine Dragons Wind and Thunder Palm!"

Jiang Mo shouted softly.

Then, a palm was slapped out suddenly, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

The palm print of the green dragon and the palm print of the golden light Buddha collided fiercely, creating an extremely terrifying energy storm.

Boom, boom, boom!

After the body of the bald monk was impacted, he couldn't help taking several steps back to stabilize the huge impact.

But Jiang Mo's body was as stable as Mount Tai, without shaking at all.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiankui asked in shock: "Could it be that he is also a strong man in the realm of the Great Emperor?"

Mo Yunfeng glanced at Li Xiankui, and then he snorted coldly as if looking at a fool, "Or else? Why do you think I asked you to wait for me to come back?"

"Oh my god, that's impossible! That kid's age looks about the same as ours, how could he be a strong man in the realm of a great emperor?" Li Xiankui couldn't believe it at all.

Originally, Li Xiankui felt that he already belonged to the kind of people with terrifying talents.

Unexpectedly, compared with the white-haired young man in front of him, he was still far behind.

It's true that a mountain is higher than a mountain. Without comparison, there is no harm.

"This person's talent is terrifying."

"However, I think he should not be the opponent of Uncle Jing Hui."

"After all, Master Jing Hui's brocade cassock is one of the treasures of our Nine Wonders Sect."

"It is said that it can cover up a piece of space and make it disappear completely."

"I once heard from the head of the sect that Uncle Jing Hui, who has a brocade cassock, is equivalent to having the strength of a three-star emperor." Mo Yunfeng stared at the two people in the field, and said slowly.

Jiang Mo clapped his hands and said, "Use all your strength, otherwise, it will be too boring!"

At this moment, the face of the bald monk turned livid.

In his opinion, Jiang Mo's words were equivalent to mocking him.

"Okay, that poor monk will do what you wish." The bald monk touched the brocade cassock with his fingers, and in an instant, the entire sky seemed to have turned gray...

Chapter 1963 Magic Cloud Cauldron
Rumble!
In Jiang Mo's ear, there was a sound like rolling thunder.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. On the brocade cassock, the light was shining, extremely dazzling.

Waves of terrifying energy fluctuations spread out from the cassock.

One of the treasures of the Nine Wonders Sect, the Jinlan cassock, was completely activated at this moment.

"Boy, the poor monk will make you kneel on the ground to repent later!" the bald monk snorted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the space covered by the Jinlan cassock shrank rapidly, and Jiang Mo was wrapped in it, and felt a huge sense of oppression in an instant.

Every inch of his flesh and blood seemed to be squeezed, making it very uncomfortable.

"As expected of the treasure of the Nine Wonders Sect, its power is quite impressive." Jiang Mo snorted softly.

"Boy, if you beg for mercy now, the poor monk can still spare your life, but you need to pay more."

"Otherwise, after a while, you will be squeezed into a ball of blood." The bald monk's face was hideous, like an evil monk.

"is it?"

Jiang Mo asked back, and immediately behind him, vast energy fluctuations erupted.

The formless divine fire of space swept away like a storm.

Boom!

There was only a dull bang, and the bald monk's brocade cassock burst into countless pieces with a 'bang'.

After seeing this scene, Mo Yunfeng, Li Xiankui and others turned pale with shock.

How could one of their Nine Wonders Gate's treasures be destroyed so easily?
This is absolutely impossible!

"Pfft!"

The brocade cassock and the bald monk were connected by heart and blood. After Xiao Wuji used the space fire to destroy the brocade cassock, the bald monk spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"How is this possible?"

"The poor monk's brocade cassock can trap a three-star emperor-level powerhouse. It is so powerful that even a four-star emperor can't destroy it."

"Who the hell are you?" the bald monk said with horror in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter who I am, all I know is that just now you wanted to kill people and seize treasures."

"Just based on this, I can't let you go." Jiang Mo glanced at the bald monk, and then fell on Mo Yunfeng and the others.

"Don't you still want to kill people and silence them?"

"Although you have torn the poor monk's brocade cassock, if the poor monk wants to leave, you alone can't stop him!" the bald monk said proudly.

The bald monk thought that his strength was not much different from Jiang Mo's.

In his opinion, the reason why Jiang Mo was able to break the Jinlan cassock was because of his powerful magic weapon.

If he didn't rely on magic weapons, Jiang Mo would never be his opponent.

"Really? Then you give it a try?" Jiang Mo smiled faintly.

Immediately, with a wave of his sleeve robe, the infinite divine fire that stretched across the space blocked the space in an instant.

The bald monk charged away with all his strength, but only produced space ripples, unable to break Jiang Mo's space restriction at all.

At this moment, he completely panicked.

"I'm one of the guardians of the Nine Wonders Sect. If you dare to touch me, the Nine Wonders Sect will never let you go." At this moment, the bald monk had no choice but to move out of the sect, trying to frighten Jiang Mo.

"Yes, we are all elite disciples of the Nine Wonders Sect. If your Excellency dares to kill you, the Nine Wonders Sect will stick with you forever." Mo Yunfeng and others said hastily.

"If you are willing to hand over the treasure you got from the waterfall now, and if you admit your mistake to us, I, Jiuqimen, can let you go."

"Otherwise, you will never have a foothold in this world of immortal martial arts!" Li Xiankui said with his eyes wide open, showing a threatening expression.

Jiang Mo narrowed his eyes, but the killing intent on his face became more and more intense.

The bald monk, feeling the sudden drop in temperature around him, could not help but feel his heart shrink, and slapped Li Xiankui hard on the face.

"You bastard, how can you speak here?"

"Did your head get kicked by a donkey?"

The bald monk slapped Li Xiankui so hard that his face was crooked.

"Uncle Jing Hui, why did you hit me?"

"Am I right?"

"The majesty of our Nine Wonders Gate cannot be challenged!"

Li Xiankui covered half of his swollen face, feeling wronged and asked in puzzlement.

"Shut up, if you don't want to die, don't ask any more questions." Mo Yunfeng gave Li Xiankui a hard look.

"Can't you see that now, our life and death are in the hands of that white-haired young man?"

Li Xiankui is more than brave, but he has no wisdom.

At critical times, only major events will be missed.

"It's not impossible if you want to survive."

"The point is, you have to show some sincerity."

"If it satisfies me, maybe you can save your life." Jiang Mo said lightly.

These people are too weak to pose a threat to Jiang Mo.

Even if they were let go, Jiang Mo would not feel worried.

"Sincerity?" The bald monk rolled his eyes, and immediately turned his palm, and an ancient black tripod appeared in front of him.

On the ancient tripod, engraved with very ancient cloud patterns, it looks like something from the fairy world.

"This is the Magic Cloud Cauldron, which was discovered by the poor monk in an ancient ruin."

"It can refine demons from the Immortal Martial Demon Realm, but with the poor monk's current state, it can't mobilize all of them."

"If you promise to let us go, I can give you this magic cloud cauldron." The bald monk said with great heartache.

At the beginning, he spent a lot of effort in that ancient ruins to get this magic cloud cauldron.

It is a pity that the period of this magic cloud cauldron is too long, and the bald monk spent a hundred years, but he was still unable to understand the mystery.

In order to survive, he could only take out this most precious treasure.

However, the bald monk concluded that although Jiang Mo was stronger, he still couldn't solve the mystery of the Moyunding.

"Uncle Jing Hui, that Dao Demon Cloud Cauldron is your painstaking effort!"

"How can I give it to him?" Seeing this, Mo Yunfeng exclaimed.

The Nine Wonders Gate claims to have the Nine Great Treasures on the surface, but the Moyun Ding is not included in the calculation.

Otherwise, the Nine Odds Gate should gradually be called the Ten Odds Gate.

"Although this thing is precious, if you lose your life, what's the use of these external things?" The bald monk shook his head, then flicked his fingers, and the magic cloud cauldron turned into a black light, facing Jiang Mo, burst away...

(End of this chapter)