One thousand seventy-fifth chapter silence

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 The foot of Yitian Peak.

Mo Laomo escaped here successfully, but the battle on the mountain top continued.

His body was beaten to pieces, but fortunately his consciousness was not inferior to that of a great monk. In the end, he tried his best to save his life and used fire lotus seeds to block the fatal blow. Otherwise, his Nascent Soul would have been torn apart and he died on the spot.

At this time, his condition was also very bad, with only a cripple left, and the fire lotus seeds that he had worked so hard to condense were all gone.

With his cultivation level, he was not under great pressure from the Spirit Suppressing Realm, and he did not feel it clearly before. Even if he was seriously injured, this impact cannot be ignored. If he falls due to this, the end will be even more miserable.

Mo Laomo did not hesitate to burn his source, so he could hide it from the outside world.

"Mrs. Li! The Four Holy Palaces!"

He glanced angrily in the direction of the top of the mountain.

This time when we cooperated with the Demon Lord, we lost both our wife and our troops, and our roots were severely damaged again.

He didn't dare to ask the devil for help.

If it falls into the hands of the Demon Lord, he has no doubt that the Demon Lord will accept his Nascent Soul and even turn it into a demon puppet.

After this battle, Mou Laomo also understood that he could only stay dormant. The fire lotus seeds were broken into pieces and he was seriously injured. If he could heal his injuries, it would be God's blessing that he didn't fall. He didn't know how long it would take for him to make a comeback.

"That boy from the Chamber of Commerce..."

Mou Lao Mo remembered the beginning of everything, the Nine Nether Demon Fire, and secretly gritted his teeth.

'call out!'

Mou Lao Momo flew on the ground and crossed a piece of grass and fossils. He suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and then a thunder exploded above his head.

a bolt from the blue.

The breath of destruction is coming.

"Someone!"

Mou Laomo was horrified. His vision was filled with silvery white and dazzling lightning.

I thought I had hidden it from everyone's eyes and escaped successfully, but unexpectedly, my whereabouts had already been exposed.

Mou Laomo was in despair.

Due to the ancient restrictions of Zhenling Domain, the other party was at least at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

The Lords of the Merchant Alliance, the Four Holy Palaces and the Righteous and Demonic Paths all appeared at the seal of the ancient demon, but this does not mean that there are only so many masters in the human race. There are still people lurking nearby and have discovered his whereabouts.

In his current state, he has no power to fight back against this kind of opponent. The opponent has no martial ethics and followed him here to sneak attack on him.

‘Crack!’

The sky thunder was impartial, facing Mou Laomo's remnant infant, and his whereabouts were completely under the opponent's control.

At this moment, Mou Laomo still didn't give up, desperately trying to survive.

He burned his roots again and teleported to escape.

'boom!'

The thunder penetrated the phantom of the crippled baby and struck the ground hard.

A large hole was suddenly opened in the fossil grass. Rocks flew and the power of thunder raged. Countless electric wires and arc lights flashed between the fossil grass. The entire grass was devastated and instantly turned into powder.

Mou Laomo's remnant infant teleported out of the fossil grass and was not affected by the thunder.

He was a little surprised. The power of this thunder was not as strong as expected.

This thought flashed through his mind before Mou Laomo thought about it.

His disabled baby had just appeared from another place, and suddenly he felt a strong wind rushing towards him, and a bit of blue light quickly magnified in his field of vision.

At this time, Bai was close to Qin Sang, and the gray energy protected a small area around Qin Sang, so that it would not be restricted by the Zhenling Realm.

Bai had already prepared the star snail, accurately grasped the position where Mou Lao Mo would teleport, and immediately struck out, without giving him any chance to breathe.

The two of them were inevitably a little nervous. If they made a mistake in judgment and failed in a sneak attack, they were ready to escape at any time.

‘Whoosh!’

The stars spin in a spiral, carrying extreme sharp power.

The old demon Mou's remnant infant had not yet developed new strength, so he hurriedly raised his weak little hand and barely formed a thin barrier of cold flames, which was penetrated by the star snail before it was formed.

'puff!'

The power of the star snail exploded, and Mou Laomo was unable to avoid it and was unable to resist. The residual baby was torn apart again, and his breath was extremely weak.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang was delighted, his judgment was right.

'call!'

The light suddenly dimmed, flags and flags were fluttered, and the rolling demonic fire covered the sky and the earth.

Mou Laomo was not killed by Xingluo because Qin Sang expected it.

In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Qin Sang swallowed a drop of Sanguang Jade Liquid into his belly while performing the Thunder Control Technique, and the true energy in his body was abnormally filled.

As long as Mou Laomo can be eliminated, the price is worth it.

The magic banner formation is the real killing move!

The nine demon flags flew together, and the nine ghost demon fires surged out and rushed in front of the crippled baby in an instant.

At the same time, Qin Sang also flashed his light and came with his sword.

Seeing these familiar demonic flames, Mou Lao Mo was startled for a moment, then discovered the realm of the incoming enemy, and suddenly felt a little dazed, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

"It's you!"

Mou Laomo reacted immediately.

This person is only in the pill-forming stage, and can control the demonic flames. His true identity is almost revealed, and he is actually the kid from the Qiongyu Chamber of Commerce that he has been looking for so hard.

At the exit of the outer hall, I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go.

The seed of the fire curse, chased for thousands of miles.

The boy used unknown means to escape one after another, which led to his own misfortune.

At this moment, he appeared again when he was at his weakest and wanted to kill him!

Mou Laomo couldn't figure out how this kid could come and go freely in the Soul-Suppressing Realm even though he was only at the Dan-Jie stage, as if he had fallen from the sky and appeared in front of him.

But none of this matters anymore.

'Wow!'

The torrent of demonic flames rolled in, breaking through the cold flames.

The Nine Nether Demonic Fire is burning brightly.

Mou Laomo, who had just lost his vitality and used the teleportation technique, and suffered new injuries from old ones, was already extremely weak. He was struck by the aura of demonic fire and couldn't help but feel dazed for a while. He even had no time to self-destruct.

The demonic flames drowned the residual infant, the ebony sword transformed into a sword wheel, Bai Yi mobilized the corpse energy to help, and the restrictions of the Zhenling Realm were also exerting their power.

A broken baby is like a broken candle.

When Qin Sang saw that Mou Lao Mo's remnant baby was broken and had no strength to fight back, Qin Sang moved in his heart and formed a seal with one hand, trying to imprison Mou Lao Mo's spirit.

"How dare you, a young man, to try to search for my soul!"

Can Ying looked at Qin Sang coldly, with no resentment or anger in his eyes, only a hint of unwillingness.

Mou Lao Mo has acted without scruples and acted wantonly throughout his life. He had long expected that such a day would come, but he did not expect that he would be killed in the hands of such an enemy.

Can Ying closed his eyes, and the remaining cold flame showed signs of instability.

Qin Sang felt the aura of dryness filling Can Ying's body, and his soul was dying. He couldn't help but sigh to himself, these old guys have defensive methods. The higher the level, the harder it is for the soul-searching technique to be effective.

"Huh?"

Qin Sang activated the demonic fire to burn the remaining infant, and tried to retreat, lest the old demon Mou might have any more plots before his death.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered an unusual light spot in the cold flames, which looked like a lotus seed.

"What's this?"

Qin Sang's heart moved, and he was sure that it was not a method used by Mou Laomo to die together. He immediately controlled the magic fire, turned into a big hand, and grabbed it.

'puff!'

The cold flames of winter retreated, and the lotus seeds appeared. They were caught by the demonic fire and brought to Qin Sang.

"It's not a magic weapon for storage."

Qin Sang's consciousness swept away and a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

"Be careful! There is someone!"

Suddenly, Bai's voice sounded in his ears, and Qin Sang's eyelids jumped.


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