Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 944

"Are the four Martial Saints?" Jiang Mo said in surprise.

On my side, plus myself, there are only three martial saints, and besides the four martial saints, there must be other monks in the Temple of Immortality, which should not be underestimated.

"What are the realms of these four people?" Jiang Mo asked again after pondering for a moment.

Only when the realm of the four of them is clarified can a targeted plan be formulated.

"Hall Master is a three-star warrior, and he hasn't made a move for many years. No one knows how powerful he is.

The protector on the right is a two-star peak martial saint, even if he fights with a three-star martial saint, he will not be defeated. "

"As for the deputy hall master and the head of the law enforcement hall, they are all one-star martial saints. I advise you to surrender early, maybe the hall master will forgive your crimes." The spy said.

After learning this, Jiang Mo left the place. When he passed the eight-armed ape, the latter asked with his eyes how to deal with the spy.

Jiang Mo nodded, indicating that the eight-armed ape can handle it as he pleases.

The eight-armed ape walked up to the spy with a fierce look on his face, causing the latter's complexion to change dramatically.

"Didn't you say you could let me go?" the spy screamed, his voice full of panic.

"My lord let you go, but I didn't intend to let you go!" The eight-armed ape grinned, clenched his fists, and the terrifying power exploded. Blood fog.

"Prepare well, there may be a tough battle tomorrow!"

Jiang Mo bowed his head and gave some instructions, then sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

The eight-armed ape and Wu Nu, with heavy expressions on their faces, began to practice.

The Palace of Immortality brought a lot of pressure to everyone, and even the other monks who practiced here felt a sense of oppression that the storm was about to come.

Lin Xiyue couldn't help much, so she had to pray silently in her heart that Jiang Mo could pass the current test smoothly.

There was nothing to do all night, and when the next day dawned, the darkness receded like a tide again.

A ray of light fell on the square, shining on Jiang Mo and the others.

"Are you about to start?" Jiang Mo slowly opened his dark eyes and muttered to himself.

He has already sensed that there is a very huge force rushing towards here from a distance.

"Bold lunatic, you won't kneel down when you see the Lord of my Immortal Palace?"

At this moment, a muffled shout sounded like a thunderbolt in the sky.

Jiang Mo raised his head, and saw, in midair, a figure like an iron tower descending here.

The sound of drinking came from his mouth.

"What are you? How dare you make my son kneel down?" The eight-armed ape stood up suddenly. His size was also very shocking, and it was not much different from that iron tower-like figure.

"Hehe, okay, since they are all here, let's kill them all together. This will save you the trouble of finding them one by one in the future."

An indifferent voice came from above, and a black cloud shrouded it. An old man in a purple robe with sunken eyes said indifferently.

Jiang Mo stood up slowly, and when he saw the purple-robed old man, a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

This old man gave him the most pressure, maybe it was the palace master who had reached [-]-star Martial Saint, Fu Tianxing.

The monks practicing here left one after another, fearing that Jiang Mo's battle would affect other people.

"This old ghost, Fu Tianxing, actually came forward in person. I can't imagine how powerful this old ghost is now!"

"As far as I know, 20 years ago, he killed a monk who was a three-star warrior. Now, I guess he has already stepped into a four-star warrior, right?"

"Now the white-haired youth and others will definitely not be able to stop them. After all, the Palace of Immortality has stood here for an unknown number of years. How can the three of them easily shake it?"

All the people discussed in succession.

After Fu Tianxing showed up, an old man in sackcloth was a bit hunched, but his old eyes occasionally erupted with a sharp light, as sharp as a falcon.

This person is the right protector of the Immortal Palace, and he possesses the strength of a two-star martial saint.

As for the tower-like figure before, it was Zhao Feihu, the vice-master of the Immortal Hall.

The head of the Law Enforcement Hall followed closely behind. He was wearing armor and holding a spear, majestic and majestic.

At the same time, there are hundreds of monks in the realm of Wu Zun, who are obviously from the Palace of Immortality, following behind these few people.

This lineup gives people a very terrifying sense of depression.

"In the past, it was you who killed my three sons and one of my left guardians?" Fu Tianxing's cold gaze swept past Jiang Mo and the others one by one, and said indifferently .

No one knows what he is thinking at the moment.

He has seven sons in total, and now three of them have been beheaded, and his favorite seventh son has also been beheaded, one can imagine his mood.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo thought of the three people who came to the town not long ago.

The two people who were beheaded on the spot should be Fu Tianxing's two sons.

As for the cultivator who later escaped with the magic weapon of space, it might be the left guardian emissary that Fu Tianxing said.

However, Jiang Mo did not kill him at that time.

As for why Fu Tianxing said that he was killed by Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo guessed that this person might have been seriously injured and then encountered the darkness of the Land of Return and was swallowed by the darkness.

"Since you know, why do you still ask?" Jiang Mo raised his head and said indifferently.

Jiang Mo's words undoubtedly shocked more people.

The one standing in front of him is the master of the Immortal Palace, whose reputation spreads far and wide, who dares to despise him?
"Very good. If you dare to admit it, you have already surpassed the old man's expectations. Today, the few of you will have to pay the price. This old man will let you know that death will be a luxury for you!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Tianxing took a sudden step, his aura rose wildly, and in an instant, he reached the peak of the three-star warrior.

Sensing this momentum, Jiang Mo frowned slightly.

"My lord, leave this old man to me!" The eight-armed ape took a step forward, blocking Jiang Mo with his burly body.

"it is good."

Jiang Mo nodded in agreement. Among the three of them, the eight-armed ape had the highest cultivation level, so it was suitable for him to play.

"Jie Jie, if you dare to make a move against the Young Hall, I will take your skin off and make human leather clothes." The old man in sackcloth, Jie Jie said with a strange smile, the strength of the right guardian of the Immortal Hall should not be underestimated.

"My lord, tell the servants to kill this annoying old man." Wu Nu took a step forward, her eyes flickering, and said.

"it is good."

At this time, there were still two monks in the realm of martial saints left on the opposite side.

The vice-master of the Immortal Hall and the hall-master of the Hall of Law Enforcement exploded in aura, both at the peak of a one-star martial saint.

How should Jiang Mo resist?
The palace master, with a tower-like body, exuded a violent aura.

The head of the Law Enforcement Hall, with an incomparably stern expression, was holding a long spear, and a murderous intent as thick as the substance rushed towards his face.

"Boy, do you think that with your strength, you can resist the combination of the two of us?" The deputy hall master sneered disdainfully. In his opinion, a character like Jiang Mo could defeat ten with one hand.

Jiang Mo also smiled and said, "If you don't try, how will you know?"

As soon as the words fell, a shocking killing intent suddenly swept up!

(End of this chapter)