"With my Yinmo order, the Nine Heavenly Tower is sealed!"
Yin Mo was distracted and stood in front of hundreds of monks. A blood-red word 'Feng' suddenly appeared in his sunken left eye. Suddenly, an unimaginable force of forbidden air suddenly swept towards the entire ninth floor with Yin Mo as the center.
At this moment, a blood-red word 'Seal' appeared between the eyebrows of hundreds of speeding monks. They fell back to the ground from the air, unable to fly again, and their expressions changed drastically.
Even the old monsters such as Ao Xuan and Liuhe felt frightened and looked at Yin Mo in horror.
Who is this person! In a matter of seconds, such a terrifying force of forbidden air can be formed with a flip of the hand. This method is simply unheard of!
"Is the current Zi Dou Immortal Cultivator already so weak? He can't even stand in the air in front of the distraction of this god."
Yin Mo shook his head slightly, raised his dry palm, and grabbed it forward.
The force of this grasp seems to be able to capture the soul of heaven and earth in the palm of your hand and crush it to pieces. In an instant, there were more than ten She Kong and Suinian old monsters, their bodies collapsed into blood mist, and Yin Mo opened his mouth to suck them all in, and even the souls and demon souls could not escape.
After devouring some monks, Yin Mo's distracting aura became obviously much more powerful.
"The monks from the Dream Realm, their flesh and blood taste really bad." Yin Mo said indifferently.
The cultivators felt chills in their hearts again. This person can easily kill more than ten Shekong and Suinian by raising his hand. Even the Immortal King cannot do this so easily.
What is the background of this person? Could it be that he is an Immortal King!
Why did he appear and why did he kill people? Could it be that... he also came for the ancient passage...
Ao Xuan secretly used the innate power of the Brahma Demon's mace, and was the first to shatter the bloody words between his eyebrows, breaking the power of the forbidden air on his body.
He was speculating on Yin Mo's intention, but suddenly he felt a chill in his head. He raised his head and met Yin Mo's cold and scrutinizing gaze.
For some reason, Ao Xuan saw a hint of hatred in Yin Mo's eyes. He didn't know this person at all. Where is the hatred...
The next moment, Yin Mo raised his palm directly in his direction and pressed a five-finger palm print in the air.
"Are you the descendant of Zulong Zhuli? Let me see how powerful his descendants are!"
That ordinary withered palm fell into Ao Xuan's eyes, but it was like a five-fingered giant mountain, giving him a feeling of invincibility.
Ao Xuan seemed to have seen an illusion. It seems like seeing this palm... covering the sky, covering the road, cutting off the mountains and seas, imprisoning the sun, moon and stars, and overturning the past and present...
He seemed to see the souls of billions of powerful men buried under this withered palm. There were too many people inside, countless times stronger than him!
impossible! Who is this person! Having killed so many powerful men, he must have killed the Immortal Emperor and the Quasi-Sage... in his hands. Countless dead souls!
Ao Xuan's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his heart was filled with fear even before he fought!
No, you can't be afraid! I have an innate magic weapon in my hand, so I may not be able to defeat this person!
Ao Xuan shouted loudly, and the demon body suddenly became as high as the sky. He waved the Brahma Demon's double mace and struck with all his strength against the Yin Mo palm print.
The power of this mace has the power to destroy the world with one blow!
He firmly believes that even if he is defeated by Yin Mo. It won't be defeated in one blow. However, the reality was far beyond his expectation.
The palm print swept down all the way, and wherever it passed, the sky turned strangely petrified.
An instant later, the palm print pressed on the Brahma Demon's mace. For a moment. The gray color spread on the Brahma Demon's mace, and it was actually petrified. After being petrified, it lost all its power. With a bang, it broke into countless rubbles and fell from the sky.
The palm prints continued to fall. With a palm pressed against Ao Xuan's Tianling, Ao Xuan's physical body immediately turned to stone, and then his body began to shatter from the Tianling, turning into countless boulders and collapsing.
Ao Xuan, who was in the realm of a dignified immortal, even had an innate magic weapon in his hand, but he couldn't stop the power of Yin Mo's distracting palm!
With just one blow, treasures are destroyed and people are killed!
"What a danger! If I hadn't escaped from the demon soul at the last moment, I would have died!"
The smoke and dust dispersed, and Ao Xuan's demon soul appeared in front of everyone, with an expression of deep horror.
There are very few powerful Immortal Emperors who can break the innate magic weapon. The innate magic weapon is world-famous for its strength, but it was shattered by Yin Mo's blow.
This person is too strong, just like Zhao Jian, he cannot defeat him!
Damn it! The ancient passage is obviously close at hand, why would such an evil star appear and come here to kill everyone!
"That's right. With your mere cultivation, you can save your life from this god. You are qualified to temporarily save your life and become a living sacrifice to this god."
Yin Mo shot out a gray light from his left eye, hitting Ao Xuan's demon soul between his eyebrows. But after hearing a scream from Ao Xuan, he disappeared without a trace and was taken away by Yin Mo.
"You...you are the ninth generation Barbarian God!" Several Barbarian ancestors of the Fan family finally recognized Yin Mo, and their expressions couldn't help but become uncertain.
Didn't the intelligence say that the ninth generation of barbarian gods were suppressed on the top floor of Tianque and could not escape? Why did you run out and start killing people here?
"You guys are also the barbarian ancestors of the Fan family. In that case, please stay."
Without giving the few barbarian ancestors a chance to speak, Yin Mo directly used the power of Xingshan to take the three barbarian ancestors away out of thin air. With the power of Xingshan, the three barbarian ancestors could not resist at all.
In just a few breaths, there was only one Liuhe left among the Immortal Masters here, and there were eighty or ninety other monks from the human and demon tribes left.
Yin Mo had no intention of wasting time, and with a flash of his body, he flew directly into the crowd and started killing.
Most of the monks were directly killed by him and devoured their flesh and blood. There were also some that Yin Mo did not kill for the time being, but took them away, as they seemed to have uses.
The more flesh and blood it swallows, the stronger Yin Mo's distracting aura becomes, and the feeling it brings to Liuhe becomes more invincible.
At this moment, Liuhe and the remaining monks are not in the mood to fight for the ancient passage, so they should save their lives first.
"Evacuate this place quickly!"
Immortal Lord Liuhe spurted out a mouthful of blood, forcibly cut off the bloody words between his eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves, and fled towards the eighth floor with a large number of human monks.
The demon monks were not so lucky. They no longer had the protection of the Immortal Lord, and they immediately became the first target of Yin Mo's killing.
"The descendants of the ancestral dragon Zhuli... the descendants of the ferocious demon Chi Cang... the descendants of the great demon Xuan Tu..."
The more the demon cultivators here are killed, the colder the eyes of Yin Mo become. When he betrayed the Zi Dou Immortal Domain, he was hunted down by countless Zi Dou Immortal cultivators, including many ancient demons.
Many of the demon clans that entered the Nine Heavens Palace this time are descendants of those great demons, and they all deserve to be killed!
Soon, except for a few demon cultivators who were captured alive and kept as living sacrifices, most of them were eaten directly by him.
at this time. Liuhe Immortal Lord has taken the remaining humans and fled into the eighth floor. His dark eyes narrowed and his figure swayed. He disappeared directly from the ninth floor and appeared on the eighth floor, blocking Liuhe and others.
"Hmph, today's Zidou Immortal Cultivator doesn't even have the courage to fight to the death! I regard my eyes as mountains..."
Yin Mo's right eye shot out a gray light. The vision of nine mountains appearing in the sky are all gray stone mountains.
"Use killing to make the sea..."
Under the nine mountains, there is an eight-level sea of killing, and the blood is soaring to the sky, which is the result of Yin Mo's lifetime of killing.
"Take the soul as a tree..."
In the center of the sea of killing, a thousand-foot stone vine tree suddenly grew. On top of the stone tree, there was a gray eye, just like the dark left eye. In the eyes, twelve crescent moons rotate strangely. Infinite illusion comes out.
All the human monks, including Liuhe, lost their minds at this moment, showing a dazed look, as if they were under an illusion.
"Use illusion as a prison palace!"
Throughout the eighth floor, the space continued to shatter, and countless stone trees and vines grew directly from the cracks in the void, binding a human monk to death.
The rattan seemed to have poisonous thorns on it. Once it bound a certain monk, it immediately caused that person to fall into a real coma.
Many vines writhed strangely and swallowed up the flesh and blood of many monks. Only empty human skin remains...
For a long time, for a long time... the entire eighth floor was filled with dead silence, whether it was the people who escaped down the eighth floor or the monks who had time to ascend to the ninth floor in the future. They are all tied to the stone tree and turned into nourishment for the stone tree.
"Today's Zi Dou Immortal Cultivator is really weak... Killing these people is too boring."
Yin Mo's left eye flashed with gray light, thousands of feet of stone trees disappeared, and countless empty human skins fell from the sky.
certainly. Those monks who were not killed by Shishu, such as Liuhe and others, were captured alive by Yinmo and kept for other purposes.
Yin Mo sensed that all the monks in the Nine Heavenly Palace should have been dealt with.
What happens next is not something that the Purple Dou Immortal cultivators outside the wilderness can watch!
After he is out of trouble, he can go outside and kill all these Immortal Emperors of the Dream World. Those people should be able to bring him some pleasure in revenge!
snort!
Yin Mo turned around and headed back to the ninth floor. As he was leaving, he suddenly turned around, his gaze seemed to penetrate countless interfaces, and he snorted suddenly.
With this hum, the projection of the painted skin of the external demon made a loud bang, followed by pieces of skin all over the ground.
The giant monument sculpted by Meng Xuanzi also collapsed at this moment and was destroyed in one fell swoop!
That cold snort spread across the interface of the Wild Ancient Realm and directly reached the ears of every Immortal Emperor, exploding like thunder from the sky.
That voice carried the killings of Yin Mo's life. Some Immortal Emperors with poor cultivation were shocked by the voice, and their consciousnesses were suddenly injured.
Even quasi-saint-level figures like the Ancient Emperor Tongtian and the True Dragon Clan Chief were shocked by Yin Mo's humming, causing their blood to surge.
"Who is this person! In the Four Heavens and Nine Realms (the land of demons and spirits), this person is almost invincible. How could such a powerful person appear in the Nine Heavens Palace!" Hundreds of immortal emperors from the two tribes expressed shock at the same time. color.
There are more and more changes happening in Jiuzhong Tianque. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, such an evil star will appear again.
With the power of one person, he wiped out the monks from the two clans fighting for the passage; with a sound that separated the boundary, he directly injured hundreds of powerful Immortal Emperors.
Is this person... here to fight for the ancient passage...
Trouble, with this person here... I'm afraid it's hard to grab the ancient passage...
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Yin Mo's figure swayed and returned to the top stone forest on the ninth floor. The Seventh Ancestor was still standing in the stone forest and did not escape.
It's not that he doesn't want to run, but that his body has been completely petrified under the light of the gray moon here, standing like a stone statue and unable to move.
Yin Mo waved his big hand, and some more stone statues appeared in the empty stone forest.
Among them, there are stone statues of Ao Xuan, stone statues of Liuhe, stone statues of the first, second, and fourth ancestors of the Fan family, and about a dozen other stone statues. Without exception, these stone statues are all people captured alive by Yin Mo.
Their expressions were somewhat frightened, and there was still a little life left in their stone statues.
"There are still twelve hours until the calamity of prosperity and loss comes... Right eye, I look forward to this time, being able to reunite with you!"
Yin Mo Fenshen walked towards his stone statue step by step, causing Fenshen to reintegrate into the stone statue.
Time passed little by little, and three hours later, the gray moon appeared in the sky on the ninth level. Suddenly there was a change.
The gray moon was originally a full moon, but as time went by, a scene of Tengu eclipsing the moon appeared.
Six hours later, there was only half a crescent left in the gray moon.
Nine hours later. Only a halo-like outline remained of the gray moon.
Twelve hours later, the gray moon completely disappeared. Without the moonlight, the entire ninth floor was dark.
There is only the everlasting stone gate in the center of the stone forest. Gradually there was a strange light.
That stone gate is the ancient passage that the immortal emperors of the two clans painstakingly planned to connect the dream world and the three real worlds.
The light on the stone door became brighter and brighter, and gradually, lines of ancient writing appeared on it.
Can't see clearly. Very few second-step monks can see those words clearly.
The stronger the light of the words, the weaker the aura of the Yinmo stone statue becomes, just like his cultivation. Everything he had was dedicated to Shimen, becoming the source of power that lit up Shimen's characters.
Yingqi... Yingqi... The weakest moment has finally arrived.
"The time has come... This moment is my weakest moment. Right eye, I know you are here, come out!"
The Yinmo stone statue suddenly let out an ancient roar, and for some unknown reason, that roar was able to trigger the Tao of Immortality. Forming a magical power, it swept across and immediately aroused a hunting wind between the heaven and the earth.
Shocked by the roar, the space here felt like it was spinning. Turned into countless chaotic threads, separated from each other.
A muffled groan came out, and the eyeball monster fell out of the crack in space with overwhelming hatred, glaring at the dark stone statue.
"You still have the nerve to use the immortal brother's magical powers! How shameless!"
"Right eye, I can't believe that it has been so many years. You still don't understand. It's not that I betrayed the Purple Dou Immortal Realm, but Immortal betrayed the mortal world. We are monks in the mortal world and belong to the barbarian tribe. I will return to the barbarian tribe and succeed the barbarian god. , is the most appropriate thing. But he has willingly fallen, serving the Zi Dou Immortal Emperor as his master, working hard for the monk Nichen, and hindering the great cause of the monks in the mortal world to unify the true world. His immortality is the shame of the mortal world. !" said the Yinmo stone statue.
"Huh, there's no point in arguing with each other. Today, I will kill you!"
The eyeball monster retreated slightly, a gray light flashed in its eyes, and millions of silver lights suddenly appeared on the entire ninth floor, intertwining with each other to form an extremely complicated formation.
The array surrounded it from all sides, surrounding the Yinmo stone statue and the entire stone forest in the center. There is an altar in each of the four directions, and on the altar, there is an innate magic weapon.
"Yin Mo! In order to kill you, I spent countless years and used four innate magic weapons to refine the killing array. Today, you will die! Qinglong Zhendong!"
On the eastern altar, a green dragon seal turned into a thousand-foot giant dragon and soared into the sky.
"Azure Dragon Seal... I haven't seen you in these years. Your weapon refining level has improved a lot. Unfortunately, your cultivation level is still too weak." Yin Mo said indifferently.
"White Tiger Town West!"
"Suzaku Zhennan!"
"Xuanwu Zhenbei!"
On the altars in the west, south and north, there are also three treasure seals, which turn into strange beasts thousands of feet high and rise into the sky.
Each of the four beasts controls one side, and the whole world seems to be imprisoned.
"The formation is good, and the four innate treasure seals are also good. This formation can cut off the connection between me and heaven and earth, making me always at my weakest moment and unable to recover. But unfortunately, these means are not enough to kill me. You have In the confinement formation, this god has one hundred thousand protectors, and your cultivation of only seven tribulations may rival that of one hundred thousand immortals!"
You can't do it!
As soon as Yin Mo finished speaking, ancient coffins appeared one after another in the sky. Ancient corpses that were comparable to the eternal immortals climbed out of them and formed an array above the stone forest.
"I, the Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator... was born against the odds... and buried my bones without regrets..."
"Life and death are all for...Zi Douxian!"
Upon seeing these one hundred thousand ancient corpses, the eyeball monster's eyes suddenly turned blood red.
The ancient corpses here, without exception, had fought hard for the Purple Dou Immortal Domain during their lifetimes.
However, because of Yin Mo's betrayal, these people did not die on the battlefield to protect the world, but died in Yin Mo's hands.
If you are a barbaric cultivator, if you understand the Mountain and Sea Mantra, you can hear the sad and angry soul sounds of these dead cultivators from between the mountains and the sea.
Kill Yin Mo! Kill Yin Mo! Kill Yin Mo! The soul sounds of the hundred thousand Zi Douxian cultivators were so consistent!
Yin Mo not only killed his companions, but also refined their corpses into puppets, using the puppet technique of the Immortal Emperor.
Today, he will pay the price for his actions!
"You brat, do it!"
As soon as the eyeball monster finished speaking, the piercing sword cry spread throughout the world.
A figure with a ghostly face and silver hair suddenly broke through the void and walked out from the other side of the void.
The moment this person appeared, one hundred thousand immortal-level ancient corpses all began to tremble, feeling a fatal crisis from this person.
It’s not Ning Fan, let alone who!
Yin Mo, who had always been arrogant, looked serious for the first time.
"Sure enough, he is your support... I can't confirm whether this son has the power of punishment. Could the tenth generation barbarian god be him..."
He was not afraid of the seventh ancestor of the Fan family, nor was he afraid of the right eye, nor was he afraid of the hundreds of great emperors from the two clans. Only in Ning Fan, for the first time, he felt a sense of crisis.
The moment Ning Fan swung his sword, the sense of crisis reached its peak.
The immortal energy between heaven and earth was even more chaotic because of Ning Fan, as if he had encountered a natural enemy!
"This son... is actually a descendant of Luan Gu!" (To be continued.)
