Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 949

Chapter 940 Nine

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Two miserable cries suddenly came from the mid-air, and blood sprayed out like a rain of blood.

A severed arm fell from mid-air, the deputy hall master's hand radiated black light, and a black bead flew out, blasting a huge hole in the space, and he got in in a panic.

As for the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, his lower abdomen was pierced, and his injury was a bit more serious than that of the deputy hall master, but he still endured the severe pain and burrowed into the black hole.

He was worried that if he continued to stay here, he might lose his life.

The two sacrificed the treasure of space, tore apart the space and escaped, which Jiang Mo did not expect.

However, he didn't intend to chase after him, because there are more important people to deal with right now.

The deputy hall master and Zhou Yuan stepped into the cave, their faces were extremely pale, and a powerful force of space swept over them.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that kid to be able to incite those casual cultivators to fight for him. Otherwise, his head would already be in Lao Tzu's hands."

The deputy hall master shouted.

The master of the Law Enforcement Hall shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "We have provoked such a terrifying alchemist, I am afraid that life in the Immortal Palace will be difficult in the future."

"That's right, even the Hall Master and the others are still fighting there, but the two of us have become deserters. Even if the Hall Master and the others can come back smoothly, you and I will definitely be punished. Why don't we simply leave the Palace of Immortality. With the two of us With his strength, he can earn a living wherever he goes.”

The deputy hall master suggested.

"That's right, in my opinion, the days of the Immortal Palace are coming to an end. It doesn't make much sense for you and me to go back." Zhou Yuan nodded and said.

The Palace of Immortality came in a menacing manner. However, at this time, two generals were already planning to leave the Palace of Immortality.

I don't know if Fu Tianxing would vomit blood in anger after learning about this.

On the battlefield above the town, Miss Wu's offensive became more and more fierce. The guardian envoy on the right was covered in black and blue, obviously poisoned deeply.

The corners of his mouth were covered with black and purple marks, and his breath was a little unstable.

However, Jiang Mo and the two monks of the Martial Saint rank came towards the eight-armed ape.

At this time, the aura of Fu Tianxing has surpassed the peak of the three-star martial saint and reached the realm of the four-star martial saint.

The rest of the casual cultivators were chasing and killing the fleeing Underworld Dragon Army one after another. On Fu Tianxing's side, Jiang Mo, Eight-armed God Ape, and two monks from the realm of martial saints surrounded him to death.

Obviously, this time, the Palace of Immortality suffered a disastrous defeat.

I'm afraid no one expected that the young man who seemed to be a little thin had such terrifying energy that even the Temple of Immortality couldn't deal with him.

"Brother Jiang Mo, you are really strong." Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes flickered, and she was relieved from the nervousness and worry at the beginning.

"Xiyue, do you think Mr. Jiang is interested in you?" Lin Xiyue's father asked.

He also saw Jiang Mo's talent and strength, so he naturally had some thoughts in his heart.

"Father, Brother Jiang Mo and I are just friends, don't think too much about it." Lin Xiyue blushed when she heard this.

She is willing, but the goddess has a heart, and King Xiang has no dreams!
Father Lin stopped talking, and the battle on the battlefield became more intense.

The strength of Fu Tianxing's four-star martial saint exploded, even Jiang Mo and the others were very reluctant to join forces.

"Good Fortune Demon God Art!"

Fu Tianxing roared angrily, and there seemed to be a few big demons behind him, with a fierce aura.

Those demon-like phantoms rushed towards Jiang Mo and the others frantically, releasing an extremely domineering aura.

The eight-armed ape's body was raised a little higher again, and its fists were blasted out one after another.

It can be heard that the ear-shattering sound of the sonic boom continues to resound in the air, and the circles of energy ripples are also released crazily.

Behind Jiang Mo, the power of the three martial arteries bloomed.

The Eight Desolation Burning Heaven Flame and Martial Vessel turned into a sea of ​​flames, as if it could burn the sky.

When the phantom of the demon god came into contact with the scorching heat of the Eight Desolation Fentianyan, it actually made a weird squeaking sound.

It seems to be very afraid of this blue flame.

The Devouring Martial Vessel is running crazily, and the black vortex exudes terrible devouring power, ruthlessly plundering the vitality between heaven and earth.

Jiang Mo only felt that his vitality was becoming more and more abundant.

With a wave of your hand, you can cut mountains and rivers!
Zijin Emperor Longwumaid roared to the sky, unleashing an incomparable and terrifying coercion!
A golden phantom hovered above everyone's heads.

When the last martial vein appeared, Wu Nu and the eight-armed ape felt a coercion originating from the bloodline suddenly emanating from their hearts.

making them almost kneel down.

That is the power of the blood of the Zijin Emperor Dragon. Wu Nu and the Eight-armed Ape, as beast clans, naturally want to submit to the real dragon clan.

Moreover, the Zijin Emperor Dragon is still the supreme existence among the true dragon clan.

Zijin Emperor Longwumai suppressed the phantom of the demon god, causing Fu Tianxing's complexion to change wildly.

The Good Fortune Demon God Art he practiced was obtained from an ancient ruins, and it was very overbearing.

In the past, even monks of the same realm would be ruthlessly crushed.

However, today, the phantom of the demon god surrendered at Jiang Mo's feet.

This naturally shocked Fu Tianxing.

"Old Yang, let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for long!"

Fu Tianxing shouted suddenly, the envoy of the right Dharma protector is naturally Old Yang.

In the battle with Wu Nu, he had suffered so much that he had long thought of not fighting.

Because seeing that Fu Tianxing was still here, he persisted hard.

"I won't fight with you anymore. If you have time, come to my Hall of Immortality to have a talk." Yang Lao suddenly blasted out a palm, bursting out with unprecedented power, which actually knocked Wu Nu back a few feet.

With a flash of his figure, he came to Fu Tianxing's side. The strength of the latter's four-star martial saint realm should not be a problem to protect himself.

"Damn it, the deputy hall master, and those two guys Zhou Yuan, not only abandoned the Underworld Dragon Army, but also dared to leave me and run away alone. After returning, I will peel off their skins!"

Fu Tianxing said angrily, however, the offensive of Jiang Mo and others became more and more violent, like a stormy sea.

Fu Tianxing bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood. His palms moved one after another, turning into a huge blood-colored talisman, and patted Jiang Mo and the others.

After seeing the blood-colored talisman, Old Yang couldn't help but startled, did he even make it this far?
The palace master actually used the blood-colored talisman, so it means that the opponent has already forced the palace of immortality, and the cards are all out.

Old Yang sighed. Although the blood-colored talisman was extremely powerful, it did great damage to the caster.

I'm afraid, if it wasn't for his life, Fu Tianxing wouldn't risk his life to carve this bloody talisman, would he?

When Jiang Mo and the others saw the bloody talisman coming to suppress them, they immediately avoided to the sides.

The power in that talisman is the full blow of a four-star warrior!

Who dares to defend head-on?

(End of this chapter)