Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 878
Jiang Mo was a little surprised, but the three of them ignored Jiang Mo, and just said, "If you can't get the treasure here, there must be another place."

The wooden door was knocked down by three people, Jiang Mo looked in and saw a wooden box in the hall, and there happened to be a figure guarding the wooden box.

Those three people just now were defeated by that guardian.

When Jiang Mo was about to leave, the remnant picture that Tianxuanzi gave him suddenly moved. After sensing the movement, Jiang Mo stopped in his footsteps.

Could it be that there is a second residual picture hidden in the wooden box?
With this in mind, even if there are guardians inside, Jiang Mo will take a risk.

The two goalkeepers in blue armor in front of the door saw Jiang Mo rushing towards him, and immediately swung their spears and stabbed out.

Jiang Mo slashed out with a sword, blocked the blow, and immediately flashed into the hall.

The two goalkeepers did not continue to chase, because the guardian inside was stronger.

"Spiritual will?" After entering the hall, Jiang Mo could tell at a glance that the guardian of the wooden box was a spiritual will. Maybe he was very powerful in life, but after death, it is not at all to compete with spiritual will. Jiang Mo's opponent.

In this regard, Jiang Mo has absolute confidence.

"die!"

The divine will looked at the humans who broke in again, and let out an indifferent voice.

Immediately, he rushed towards Jiang Mo, also holding a spear in his hand, with a cold light.

Jiang Mo sneered, and the huge power of ninth-level divine sense surged out crazily, wrapping around the spear.

Fighting with the power of spiritual thoughts can directly attack the monk's Niwan Palace through the body. However, after entering the ninth level, Jiang Mo's Niwan Palace has already merged with the sky and the earth, and the guardian of the wooden box cannot hurt it at all. Jiang Mo.

According to Jiang Mo's estimate, the three who were defeated before should not be able to withstand the guardian's divine attack.

After wrapping up the spear, Jiang Mo mobilized the power of his divine sense, turned it into a punch, and smashed at the phantom of the divine sense with a bang.

boom!
The sound of the explosion came out, and the phantom of the divine sense trembled suddenly. It seemed that the blow Jiang Mo gave was not easy.

Roar!
The phantom of the divine mind roared violently, and roared towards Jiang Mo, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Boy, if I was alive, I could kill you a thousand or eight hundred times with a flick of my finger." The phantom of the divine mind attacked while disturbing Jiang Mo's attention.

Jiang Mo sneered. In terms of his lifetime, Jiang Mo in his previous life was still a real strong Emperor Wu, and he didn't know who would destroy whom at that time.

When the spear came, Jiang Mo's expression remained unchanged, and the power of the spiritual sense turned into a shield to resist, and then continued to attack the phantom of the spiritual sense. At this moment, the power of the spiritual sense seemed to become violent, and the phantom of the spiritual sense trembled crazily with.

After about half a stick of incense, only a mournful voice sounded: "Palace Master, this subordinate failed to fulfill your order!"

Immediately afterwards, the phantom of the spiritual sense disappeared, and under the suppression of Jiang Mo's ninth-level spiritual power, he had no room to resist.

At this time, Jiang Mo walked to the side of the wooden box, picked it up, and opened it, and an ancient aura rushed over.

It was a parchment map, and it was also an incomplete copy. Jiang Mo took out the one given to him by Tianxuanzi before, and when the two were spliced ​​together, he vaguely outlined the trend of a certain terrain.

"This is the real remnant map of the land of returning to the ruins." Jiang Mo was overjoyed in his heart, and then threw the two remnants of the map into Zichen's ring.

The moment Jiang Mo walked out of the palace gate, the three people before left and returned.

"Boy, take out the treasure you got. We will let you live." The leading man said in a very domineering tone.

The voice of the phantom of the divine sense before it dissipated was too loud, which attracted the three of them back.

"Give me a way out, you guys are really serious!" Jiang Mo looked at the three of them with a sneer, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

The three of them couldn't even beat the guardian, and they actually wanted to grab their treasure at this time, are they out of their minds?

"We are members of the Mingjing Pavilion, and I hope you will give me three people a face, and I will be my friend of the Mingjing Pavilion in the future." Another person spoke, his tone softened a little, but it was still difficult to conceal his arrogance.

If I give you this wooden box, I will be a friend of Ming Jing Pavilion, otherwise, I will be an enemy?This is really overbearing!
"Hehe, what if I say no?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows. The importance of that residual map to Jiang Mo is self-evident. Impossible to give.

"Since your Excellency said that, is it not giving me face in the Mirror Pavilion?" the monk said coldly.

"What kind of shit Mingjing Pavilion, I've never heard of it." After Jiang Mo finished cursing, the three of them ran away with all their vigor, and attacked Jiang Mo one after another.

The three of them are all nine-star Martial Venerables, and when they join forces, the momentum is very large, causing the surrounding space to vibrate.

Jiang Mo was too lazy to waste time with these three people, and directly activated Qiongqi Baoshu, and his huge body immediately emerged, giving people a powerful aura that could overwhelm mountains.

After being enveloped by Qiongqi's will, Jiang Mo rushed towards the three of them. Qiongqi's appearance was too terrifying, and he felt unstoppable under the brutal collision.

The three of them turned on their backs immediately. After Jiang Mo charged into the crowd of three, he unleashed the Devil May Cry Sword Technique, which was invincible.

The three of them joined forces and none of them were Jiang Mo's opponents. It was conceivable how shocked the three Tianjiao of the Mirror Pavilion were.

It wasn't until this moment that they realized that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

The three fled in embarrassment and did not dare to fight Jiang Mo head-on. Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo didn't waste much time and stopped entangled with them.

After Jiang Mo left, the three of them had gloomy eyes and ugly faces.

"Senior Brother Qin, that guy's strength is too strong. We are not opponents at all, but he must have obtained the treasure inside. If he leaves here, he will really be unwilling!" One of them said.

"You don't have to worry, Eldest Brother has also received news from here. It is estimated that he will arrive soon. At that time, no matter how many treasures that guy gets, he will have to hand them over obediently in the end." Senior Brother Qin said with a sneer.

"That's right, the elder brother is stronger than a monk in the semi-holy realm. It's not too easy to kill that kid."

"Well, during this period of time, let's find out where there are treasures. Sometimes, we can get a certain relic inheritance, which is enough to make our strength grow by leaps and bounds."

Jiang Mo naturally couldn't know the conversation between the three of them. The deeper he went, the more Jiang Mo could feel the fluctuations emanating from some powerful treasures.

Thinking about it, even such important treasures as the remnants of the land of return to the ruins are placed outside, so one can imagine how profound the foundation of this Penglai Immortal Palace is.

And Jiang Mo is also looking forward to what he can get.

(End of this chapter)