Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1974 Bronze Tripod
At that moment, behind the gray-haired old man, there seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood piled up, exuding an extremely astonishing evil spirit!

"Want me to die?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Moreover, with the power of divine sense released by him, he also noticed that the guards outside the door had lost all movement.

If nothing else happened, it should be the grey-haired, blue-eyed old man.

"Of course, the old man gives you two choices."

"First, leave Ouyang's house quietly, and don't let anyone find out."

"Second, die here quietly."

"Which one do you choose?"

Green light flickered in the eyes of the gray-haired old man, and he said quietly.

If it wasn't for worrying that after the attack, there would be too much movement, which would alarm Patriarch Ouyang and the elders in the mansion, he would have killed Jiang Mo a long time ago, how could he be so stubborn now?

"What if I choose neither?" Jiang Mo shrugged and said very relaxedly.

It seemed that he was not aware of the danger in front of him at all.

"That's up to you." The gray-haired old man's fingers elongated strangely.

When he waved his hands lightly, the air made a sharp tearing sound.

"I'll give you the last ten breaths."

"If you haven't made a decision yet, the old man will decide for you."

Behind the gray-clothed old man, the vast vitality rolled and condensed into an extremely sharp bone spear.

From the bone spear, there were countless screams of ghosts.

That kind of voice, after listening to it, can affect people's sanity.

"No, I've already made my decision."

"That's the waste of you!"

After the voice fell, Jiang Mo's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Seeing this, the eyes of the gray-haired old man froze immediately, and he said secretly: "What a fast speed."

"Boy, get out!"

Immediately, the gray-haired old man punched him hard to the left.

boom!
In an instant, that piece of space exploded.

Jiang Mo's figure appeared, one of his palms supported the gray-haired old man's fist, while the other palm was thunderous.

boom!
"Nine Dragons Wind and Thunder Palm!"

Jiang Mo yelled, and immediately, the sound of dragon chant sounded, and a palm print slammed hard on the shoulder of the gray-haired old man.

boom!
The palm print contained extremely powerful power. In an instant, the left shoulder of the gray-haired old man was blown apart, and all the bones were turned into powder.

"Jie Jie, boy, your strength is very overbearing!"

"However, this little bit of strength is like scratching an itch to this old man."

The gray-haired old man's voice rang in Jiang Mo's ears again.

Whoosh!
At the moment when the gray-haired old man's voice fell, the bone spear that he condensed earlier suddenly came through the air with a bang.

Jiang Mo suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling covering his whole body in an instant.

"This old guy's strength doesn't look weak!"

Jiang Mo said vigilantly in his heart, and immediately, the Ancient Sword of Heaven's Punishment went straight to meet him.

Three thousand immortal seals emerged on the broad body of the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, gathering into an ancient picture scroll.

In an instant, the endless condensed sword intent directly filled the entire room.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

The sword intent was raging, and the bone spear condensed by the gray-haired old man exhausted all his strength. After dozens of rounds, it was also chopped into pieces and completely collapsed.

After all this was done, Jiang Mo grabbed the ancient sword of Heavenly Punishment and looked at the gray-haired old man. At this moment, his eyes were flickering with emerald green light, like candles that were about to be blown out.

"Boy, it seems that the old man underestimated you."

The gray-haired old man secretly said in shock.

Earlier, Ouyang Pi said that Jiang Mo only knew a little bit of medical skills, and his accomplishments in martial arts were completely vulnerable.

Now it seems that it is not what he said at all.

"This bastard bastard almost killed the old man."

"Fortunately, the old man is fully prepared, otherwise, today I would really capsize in the gutter."

The gray-haired old man raised his hand, and a bronze tripod suddenly appeared in the room.

The bronze tripod probably weighed hundreds of thousands of catties. Even if Jiang Mo's room was made of extremely special and strong materials, it couldn't bear that weight.

The ground collapsed directly, and the house was rumbling and trembling.

Jiang Mo raised his head and looked around.

"Boy, don't waste your energy."

"This space has been covered by the old man's magic weapon. It is impossible for anyone to find out what's going on here."

"Arresting without a fight is your only choice!"

The gray-haired old man patted the bronze tripod with a pair of dry palms.

"Buzz—"

Inside the bronze tripod, there were circles of energy ripples that seemed to be real.

Afterwards, Jiang Mo saw huge skeletons rising from the bronze tripod.

Every skeleton contains a monstrous coercion.

Jiang Mo's brows could not help but be raised, a little startled.

"Boy, to tell you the truth, the bones contained in this treasure tripod are all the corpses of fallen emperors in ancient times." The gray-haired old man 'Jie Jie' gave a strange laugh.

He pointed out one after another, and those skeletons exuding coercion seemed to come alive again, and rushed towards Jiang Mo.

"Boy, if you want to regret it now, it's too late."

The gray-haired old man shouted indifferently, and said.

This bronze treasured tripod was stolen from his own sect. For this, he also killed his master and his fellow disciples.

That sect was quite powerful. After stealing the bronze tripod, the gray-haired old man escaped, and finally hid in Dafeng City, where he settled in Ouyang's house.

More than 200 years have passed, and the gray-haired old man has been digging out the secrets in this bronze tripod.

However, even after spending a lot of energy, he only found out that there were many great emperor-level bones hidden inside.

There are deeper secrets, which the gray-haired old man has not unearthed.

However, in the eyes of the gray-haired old man, even this was enough to suppress Jiang Mo.

"These bones come together, it really gives people a huge sense of oppression."

"To a certain extent, it can help you fight at a higher level, but if you want to rely on this thing to defeat me, you have to say, you still think too much."

Jiang Mo sneered.

The moment the voice fell, the vitality around his body suddenly began to churn, as if it was boiling.

There was a rumbling roar in this piece of heaven and earth.

"The Immortal Emperor's Shadow!"

Jiang Mo stepped on the ground with his feet, and in an instant, a huge phantom of the golden emperor emerged.

The space-restricting magic weapon sacrificed by the gray-haired old man also shattered away at this moment...

(End of this chapter)