Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 946
Swish!
The extinguished sword light streaked across the earth, releasing a palpitating force of destruction.

The purple arc of lightning that Zhou Yuan cast with the Sky Shaking Spear was directly cut into two by the sword light, and then slowly dissipated.

After destroying Zhou Yuan's blow, the Nirvana sword radiated undiminished power and slashed straight at the mad god's arm of the palace master.

Boom!

The two terrifying forces collided suddenly. At this moment, all the power of the Nirvana sword light seemed to burst out, causing the mad arm to tremble violently.

It lasted about ten breaths, the mad god's arm shattered, and the sword light dissipated at this time. However, when the smoke and dust cleared, everyone found that the palm of the palace master seemed to have disappeared.

Blood dripped onto the ground.

The body of the deputy hall master was trembling.

Just now, during that confrontation, Jiang Mo's sword light cut off his palm.

hiss---
There was a sound of gasps resounding, and two strong men of the rank of Martial Saints joined forces to besiege Jiang Mo, but he actually cut off a palm.

This... the combat power is too amazing, right?

Everyone was shocked. Now, no one dared to underestimate Jiang Mo anymore.

Although his realm may not be as high as Wu Nu and the eight-armed ape, but in terms of killing power, it can be called terrifying!
"You...you're fine!"

The deputy hall master took out a bottle of white powder from the storage ring and sprinkled it on the broken palm.

Immediately, the blood stopped, but it was difficult for his palm to grow again.

"Unexpectedly, the deputy hall master broke a palm?" Zhou Yuan was shocked. His strength is not stronger than the deputy hall master. If Jiang Mo's sword light is attacking him with all his strength, then the consequences Unbelievable.

"Dragon Army, listen to the order!"

After stopping the blood on his palm, the deputy hall master's face was extremely cold, and he shouted in a low voice.

After the words fell, hundreds of monks who had reached the realm of Wu Zun stood solemnly behind them, holding long spears, and their momentum was like a rainbow!

Jiang Mo frowned. These hundreds of monks in the Wuzun realm were nothing to be afraid of in terms of their fighting power alone.

However, with so many numbers added up, I am afraid it is a fighting power that cannot be underestimated!

Zhou Yuan looked at the gun-wielding Dark Dragon Army standing solemnly, and murmured in his heart, is he finally going to use that move?
Now, I'm afraid the white-haired young man in front of him will be hard to fly with wings, right?

After the voice of the deputy palace master fell, the underworld dragon army dispersed and surrounded Jiang Mo faintly.

The spears in their hands were shining sharply, releasing extremely fierce murderous aura.

These people are the elites of the Immortal Palace, and their hands have been stained with blood.

"The Formation of Killing Gods!"

The deputy palace master stood far away in the void, and Jiang Mo had just left him with a shadow in his heart, and he didn't even dare to get close to Jiang Mo.

Below, the hundreds of Dark Dragon Army stood scattered in a very mysterious way.

Jiang Mo frowned even deeper, as if it was a formation.

With such a large number of Wu Zun monks, if they cooperate and skillfully use the formation, then even Jiang Mo will have a headache.

At this time, the deputy hall master and Na Zhou Yuan seemed to be the eyes of the formation.

If you want to break through this formation, you must get rid of the formation eye.

However, the strength of these two people is very strong in themselves, and they are in the center of the formation. It is not easy to get rid of them?
"Anyway, let's try it first."

Jiang Mo let out a low shout, and his figure turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the large formation, the terrifying sword energy criss-crossing, trying to smash the god-killing formation.

However, at the same time, there was a terrifying murderous aura rising from the opposite side.

The Underworld Dragon Army with a long spear came towards Jiang Mo and slaughtered him.

Their movements are very skillful and uniform, without any unnecessary movements.

Between shots, they are all killing moves.

Jiang Mo's heart trembled slightly, with the long sword in his hand, the power of the Eight Desolation Burning Heaven Flame poured into it, making the sword seem to be lit with a blue flame.

Chi, chi, chi!

A series of voices piercing through the air roared in Jiang Mo's ears.

When the ancient sword of Tian Xing pierced through the armor of more than ten underworld dragon soldiers, he was surrounded.

It's hard to get out as if you're stuck in a quagmire.

The deputy hall master showed a crazy killing intent on his face, and he shouted loudly: "If you kill him, there will be a big reward!"

As soon as the words fell, he rushed out immediately, his aura blooming to the extreme, like a killing god.

At the same time, Zhou Yuan's body was like a poisonous snake, and he surrounded him from the side. Two martial saints, plus the God-killing formation that was comparable to the combat power of martial saint monks, Jiang Mo was already in a desperate situation.

"wind!"

"fire!"

"thunder!"

"Electricity!"

"cold!"

Trapped in the center of the formation, Jiang Mo uttered strange syllables from his throat. Along with these syllables, the Zijin Emperor Dragon Martial Vessel in his body surged out at this time, making the sound of a dragon chant. Released with terrible coercion.

hold head high!
Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the sky, and the strong wind was wrapped in flames, like a fire tornado, attacking and killing the god-killing formation composed of hundreds of dark dragon troops.

The thunder tore through the sky, like a big snake, tearing up with its teeth and claws.

The earth is full of scorched black marks.

At the same time, the cold that seems to be able to freeze the blood of the human body also spread at this time, and the north wind howled, like a knife, scraping on the skin of everyone.

Everyone stared at this scene in a daze, with their mouths wide open and their eyes widened, as if they saw something extremely inconceivable.

"This...he actually triggered Tianwei!"

"How many methods does he still hide!"

"This is too scary. Under the power of the sky, monks really look small."

The ear-shattering roar caused the Underworld Dragon Army, as well as the deputy hall master, Zhou Yuan, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, Wu Nu, Eight-armed God Ape, Fu Tianxing and others to change suddenly.

"This kid actually has such a terrifying trump card. However, it is not so easy to resist the God-killing Formation of the Underworld Dragon Army. With the deputy palace master and Zhou Yuan as the eyes of the formation, even if it is a four-star Martial Saint, It may not be able to break through that big formation!"

Fu Tianxing was shocked in his heart, but he also knew that if the power of heavenly power induced by Jiang Mo was a little stronger, the formation of killing gods would probably disappear in smoke.

"Defense of the gods!"

The deputy hall master stood high in the sky, and the voice spread, and bloody shields appeared in the hands of those underworld dragon soldiers at the same time.

The shields combined together turned into a huge blood-colored halo, and when the power of the sky landed, the blood-colored halo immediately produced circles of ripples, but it never shattered.

After ten breaths, the energy ripples dissipated, and Jiang Mo sighed.

"Didn't you break through the defense of this large formation?"

He didn't expect that this formation was so strong.

"God-killing light, destroy!"

The crazy voice of the deputy hall master spread again, and the first shot was defensive.

For the second time, this god-killing array launched an attack.

Jiang Mo, can you resist it?
(End of this chapter)