Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 769
The skinny old man had a sarcasm on his face. In his opinion, Jiang Mo was trying to make things worse. If he dared to leave his back to the giant blue ghost, he would be courting death.

When Elder Wanyan saw Jiang Mo shooting towards him, his face froze immediately, but when he thought that as long as he resisted Jiang Mo's attack, the blue giant ghost that could tear apart monk Wu Zun would be Let Jiang Mo turn into a ball of meat paste.

Jiang Mo's face was expressionless, and his figure shot out like lightning. When he was three feet away from Elder Wanyan, he suddenly raised his fists and slammed at him.

There were no fancy moves, but the iron fist that fell like raindrops caused the surrounding air to explode instantly.

Elder Wanyan didn't dare to be negligent, he mobilized all his strength to the extreme, and the bronze light on his body burst out!
"I have a diamond physique, so I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Elder Wanyan yelled angrily, and gave Jiang Mo a hard blow, but his body was smashed to the ground.

Jiang Mo kept punching, and he didn't care about the blue giant ghost behind him at all, because at this moment, a dim light flashed past Zichen's ring.

A big yellow cat swept out of Zichen's space, let out a sharp meow, and then rushed towards the giant blue ghost.

Just now, the reason why Jiang Mo ignored the giant cyan ghost was that he had communicated with the big yellow cat, and it wanted to kill the giant cyan ghost as an appetizer.

"Hey, even a mere beast can block the old man's ghost summoning banner!" The skinny old man saw that a big yellow cat leaped out, and the sarcasm on his old face that was as dry as bark suddenly became more intense.

After the big yellow cat heard the word "beast", it was covered in brown hair, and immediately counted down, bared its teeth, and looked very angry.

"Meow!"

An ear-piercing meow came, and its sheath of claws shrank suddenly, and its sharp claws, like knives, shot out, grabbing at the giant blue ghost.

The latter let out a roar, and a blue ray of light burst out from all over his body, and a cold aura continued to radiate outwards, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot.

The big yellow cat snorted coldly. Although this giant cyan ghost was not weak, it was nothing compared to those evil things from outside the realm in the Immortal King's Tomb.

Back then, the big yellow cat was also trapped in it. Fortunately, I learned a lot of tricks to suppress evil things with the owner of the Immortal King's Curtain. Now it is more than enough to deal with the ordinary blue giant ghost.

I saw balls of light emerging from the palm of the big yellow cat, and then drifted towards the giant cyan ghost. At first, the giant cyan ghost didn't notice any abnormality, but soon, it seemed to sense something, and sent out bursts of light. There was a roar.

This is the technique of trapping ghosts. Although the grade is not high, it is just right for such evil things.

Seeing this scene, the eyeballs of the skinny old man almost popped out.

In his opinion, a weak beast can actually trap himself and the blue giant ghost that he relies on to kill the enemy.

The skinny old man was burning with anger. With his withered palms, he quickly made a tactic, and seals condensed out one after another, and then penetrated into the body of the giant blue ghost.

After these knots were formed, the struggle of the giant blue ghost became more intense, and it seemed that it was still unable to escape the shackles of the big yellow cat.

Seeing this situation, the skinny old man bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He moved his palms together, and slapped the power of the blood into the body of the giant blue ghost.

"Roar!"

The cyan giant struggled more and more fiercely, and then waved its claws, tearing apart cracks in the space.

The big yellow cat glanced at the desperately struggling cyan giant ghost, and snorted coldly. The skinny old man has the means to suppress the bottom of the box. Could it be that an old monster who has lived in the Immortal King's Curtain for nearly a thousand years has no cards?
It opened its mouth, and spit out a dark red bead. In an instant, within a radius of ten feet, it was enveloped by a dark red light curtain, even the skinny old man was isolated from it.

At this time, the blue giant ghost trapped in it could no longer get any help, and could only be slaughtered by the big yellow cat.

In the past ten years, the time spent in meditation on the West Sea has been continuous, and the strength of the big yellow cat has recovered a little, which is enough to support it to use some means that it could not use in the past.

At this time, on Jiang Mo's side, after several rounds of confrontation, the elder Wanyan was dripping with blood, and the diamond physique he relied on was smashed to pieces after Jiang Mo's two punches.

Losing his vajra physique, Elder Wanyan's strength has dropped to an extremely low level, so how can he be Jiang Mo's opponent.

"I have a diamond physique..."

Without saying a word, another punch came. This time, Elder Wanyan's chest collapsed, and a bloody hole the size of two fists appeared.

This Elder Wanyan, known for his physical strength, was defeated by Jiang Mo in the simplest and most brutal way.

His eyes could no longer focus, because Jiang Mo completely broke the confidence of this Elder Wanyan, and even his sanity was severely damaged.

After experiencing the change in the West Sea, Jiang Mo's whole temperament changed drastically. Before killing someone, he didn't like to talk so much nonsense, he didn't care what your name was, what school you came from, and what amazing background you had behind him. As long as the enemy falls into Jiang Mo's hands, there is only one end, and that is death!Moreover, death is simple and straightforward, without any pain!

"Don't kill me...I, I am from the elders' house..."

Seeing the almost frozen killing intent in Jiang Mo's eyes, that Elder Wanyan showed a look of horror, and said hastily.

However, before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Because, a punch had penetrated his body, and even his heart was smashed into pieces in an instant.

The people of the monster clan don't cultivate the soul, but they have monster crystals, especially for this kind of monster clan who has reached the realm of Wuzun, the monster crystals are even more valuable.

Looking at the already dead Elder Wanyan, Jiang Mo was expressionless, as if he had done a simple thing.

With a movement of his palm, a suction force emanated from his palm, and the body of Elder Wanyan trembled slightly, and a golden demon crystal about the size of a baby's fist burst out of it.

Jiang Mo grabbed the golden demon crystal and threw it into his Zichen ring.

This thing is much more valuable than the primordial stone. A demon crystal of a demon martial master can be sold for a sky-high price on the black market.

This lightning-like scene left more than ten thousand soldiers present stunned, as if they couldn't believe what happened before them.

An elder of the Yao clan who was still alive and kicking before half a stick of incense has turned into a cold corpse at this moment, and even the demon crystal has been taken away.

(End of this chapter)