Jiang Nan and Taoist Xuanyin were satisfied. They and Fu Wengong returned to the fifth floor of Baimo Cave. They saw that the place was empty. There was no other living person except Morosh. Even the old monk in the cage was at this moment.
They were all dead and turned into a pile of withered bones by Morosh using the Magic Wheel of Life and Death.
Morosh devoured the old monk and the strong men of Taixuan Holy Sect, and refined their essence, blood, and cultivation. At this moment, he had restored 60 to 70% of his cultivation, giving the impression that he was a statue from the ninth century.
The demon god who came to the world from the secluded world was filled with demonic fire from the secluded city. There were still dense chains on his body that had not been completely removed. The chains would rattle with the slightest movement.
This old devil is too powerful. Several supreme figures have come in from the Taixuan Holy Sect this time. At this moment, not even the scum is left, and no one can escape.
"Senior Morosh, do you want me to help you completely remove the chains on your body?" Jiang Nan saw the chains on his body, and there was a rush of enthusiasm in his heart, and he said with great enthusiasm.
Seeing that he didn't even let go of these chains, Fuwen Gong said quickly: "I don't need to worry about it, little brother. With my master's cultivation strength, it is easy to refine these Hengyu divine gold chains.
"
Jiang Nan secretly thought it was a pity, and Moro Shi said angrily: "Come to me, I will take you out!"
Upon hearing this, Taoist Xuanyin immediately flew up with Jiang Nan and landed on his shoulders. Fuwen Gong also flew up. Morosh stepped forward and punched away. With a bang, the space of Baimo Cave shattered.
, the entire Hundred Demon Cave began to collapse, and continued to collapse towards the fifth floor.
Morosh took one step forward and came to the outside world in the next moment. Jiangnan looked back and saw the cave of hundreds of demons clanging and clanging, and in the blink of an eye it collapsed into a big copper ball with a radius of tens of thousands of feet, falling into the bottomless abyss.
"Tai Xuan Sheng Sect..."
Morosh stood in mid-air, looking down at the majestic mountains below, and then looked at the divine cauldron suppressing this place, with a look of fear in his eyes. Back then, he was seriously injured by this divine cauldron, his body was damaged, and he was killed by Tai
The emperor is suppressed here.
Waves of powerful aura rose from the main peak of the Taixuan Holy Sect, which made people palpitate. The foundation of the Taixuan Holy Sect was unimaginably deep, even though Morosh killed several supreme figures who were in charge of it.
, but there is still a very strong presence guarding this place.
Fuwen Gong said in a deep voice: "Uncle, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. The Emperor may come back at any time. If you are entangled by them, all your efforts will be wasted!"
"Someday, I will level this place! Let's go!"
Morosh jumped up and left at lightning speed. His speed was extremely fast. Although he was running, his speed was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Not long after, he led Jiang Nan and others away from the Taixuan Holy Sect, not far from the Xuantian Holy Sect. With a shake of his body, Jiang Nan and Xuanyin Taoist bodies fell from his shoulders involuntarily.
Morosh's body became smaller and smaller, and gradually turned into a black-haired man about 16.7 feet tall. He seemed to be only about thirty years old. He raised his eyes and looked at the Xuantian Holy Sect and whispered: "That old ghost Xuanyou
Is he dead? What a pity, there is one less opponent in the world..."
In the sky above the Xuantian Holy Sect, no one was ringing the Chunyang Wuji Bell, and the sound of the bell vibrated and was clearly transmitted to their ears.
"Hey, there are masters in the Xuantian Holy Sect who shook the Wuji Bell and threatened me. Could it be the current leader?"
Morosh licked his lips and said with a smile: "I really want to eat him..."
Fuwen said with a respectful smile: "Uncle, Xi Yingqing is dealing with the Emperor at the moment. It is estimated that there is someone else who shocked the Wuji Bell. Xuantian Holy Sect is now joining forces with our Shen Sect to fight against the Emperor. It is not appropriate to cause trouble, lest Xi Yingqing be alarmed.
If that guy angers him, it will be difficult to deal with him if he joins forces with the Emperor."
Morosh nodded and said in a deep voice: "I have to recover my cultivation as soon as possible to deal with that old ghost of the Taihuang. Little brother, let's say goodbye!"
Jiang Nan smiled and said: "Senior, please take your time and come to my Xuantian Holy Sect to play often when you have time."
He was just saying polite words, but who would have expected that the old devil Morosh actually grinned and walked away with Fuwen Gong. The voice came and said: "Okay, when I recover my cultivation, I will go to the Xuantian Holy Sect to find you.
.”
Taoist Xuanyin looked pale and glared at Jiang Nan. Jiang Nan was extremely depressed: "Uncle, don't blame me. I just said it casually and politely. After all, he saved us from trouble, but I didn't expect this old ghost to agree with shame."
Already."
Taoist Xuanyin sneered and said: "What bad thing has the old devil never done? He even eats people, and his skin is arrogant. His face is unprecedented! You invite him to be your guest, just in case this guy gets excited about chatting with you."
When you told me not to leave and I invited you to dinner, he rudely ate a disciple of my Holy Sect, who can stop him?"
"Moro is not so shameless, is he?" Jiang Nan said with a smile.
"It's hard to say. He has such a vicious reputation. Is there anything he can't do?"
Taoist Xuanyin walked towards Xuantian Holy Sect, feeling a little timid about his hometown. He sighed dejectedly: "There are fewer and fewer people of my generation. I don't know how many senior brothers in my Holy Sect are still alive..."
On the sea in the east, the Taihuang Ancestor was fighting with Red Dragon Taoist, Xiao Wuji, Mu Xianzi and the ghost-faced man. The strength of these five people was extremely powerful. The four-image God-killing formation was roaring, covering this place thousands of miles away.
It turned into a huge battlefield, full of murderous intent.
The Emperor was like Mount Tai in Zhongyue, unmoved, he responded to the attacks of Chilong and others casually, but he repeatedly shocked Chilong and others to the point of vomiting blood.
This battle was even more thrilling and earth-shattering than the battle between Morosh and the headmaster of the Taixuan Sheng Sect. The people who took action were all figures from the seventh level of the Tiangong. They were the only remaining old monsters and the great masters who had survived to this day. Their strength
He is extremely tyrannical, possesses magical powers, and possesses magical weapons that are astonishing.
It's a pity that no one is here to watch the battle, otherwise they would be amazed at the power of these people.
"You are really old."
The Emperor sighed, looked at Chilong Taoist and others with pity, and said softly: "Are you not giving up yet? How much blood do you still have to vomit?"
Chilong Taoist, Xiao Wuji and others looked pale and panting. Although they didn't want to admit it, the Emperor was right. They were indeed old, their vitality and blood were not as strong as before, and their lives were about to come to an end. This time with the Emperor
They have been able to sustain the war until now, but their fuel is exhausted and they are not far from death.
The Emperor had already drained their longevity without using all his strength, and the Four Elephants God-killing Formation could not do anything to him!
This is a situation where the Emperor left some of his mana behind to be wary of the person hiding in the dark who might sneak attack him. If he used all his strength, he could really kill them all within twenty moves!
Even, they sadly discovered that if they faced the Emperor one-on-one, they might not be able to take even one move.
"Tai Huang, your magic power has reached the gods!"
The crutch in Mu Xianzi's hand was broken, and she sneered: "But why haven't you become a god yet?"
Xiao Wuji vomited blood and stained his clothes with blood. He chuckled and said: "That's because he is also old. He has the power of a god, but he is unable to take the last step. After all, when his life span is exhausted, he will end up with the same end as us.
!”
"Tai Huang, we are just one step ahead of you!" Chilong Taoist laughed.
The Taihuang Ancestor's face darkened, and he suddenly laughed and said: "How can you guess whether I can become a god? Although you have cultivated to the seventh level of the Heavenly Palace, you are still far away from the realm of gods, and you will never be able to see through the obstacles that are blocking you.
There are so many confusing obstacles before the realm of gods. But I have a clear vision and can see clearly. All I need is a motivation."
He smiled and said: "If you could be hundreds of years younger, I would still have the intention to conquer you, strengthen my Taixuan Shengsong, and let you see me become a god with your own eyes. But if you are old enough, then I have no choice but to send you on your way.
Already."
The Four-Elephant God-Slaying Formation is not actively operating now, but is being coerced by the Emperor. Under the Emperor's magical power, it is turning crazily, holding Chilong Taoist, Mu Xianzi and others hostage. Even the ghost-faced man was also held hostage and was destroyed.
It rotates following the rotation of the Four Elephants Killing God Formation.
The speed of this formation is getting more and more crazy, and it is violent and domineering, making them sweat profusely and bleed continuously. It wants to completely squeeze out the last drop of sweat and the last drop of blood from them!
This is the strength of the most powerful person in the world, the person closest to God!
If it were Morosh in his prime state, he would definitely break through the formation with force, use pure power to defeat the four elephants, and break out of the formation. However, the Taihuang Ancestor used boundless magic power to control the formation and destroy Chi.
The Taoist Dragon, the ghost-faced man and others all turned into turtles in an urn!
In terms of pure magic power, he is already a god!
"Two old ghosts, I tried my best..."
Fairy Mu laughed miserably, and her white hair suddenly swelled, like a Milky Way, across the formation, stabbing towards the Emperor, and said sternly: "I will block him for you, you just run away!"
Chilong Taoist suddenly let out a dragon roar, transformed into an angry dragon, and rushed towards the emperor. He laughed and said: "Even if I escape, I won't survive. It's better to fall in a happy battle and go to hell to fight with my friends."
We are destined to meet each other!"
"I mean the same thing! I have missed them for a long time. The older I get, the more I miss them..."
Xiao Wuji burst into tears and rushed towards the ghost-faced man with all his might, shouting angrily: "The three of us will definitely die, why don't you leave?"
In the final explosion, the three old men completely burned their last vitality, blood and lifespan and fought to the death.
The ghost-faced man took a deep look at them, turned around and left. The Emperor laughed loudly, ignoring the attacks of Xiao Wuji and others, and reached out to grab him: "Stay!"
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and then became extremely bright. I saw a palm sticking out of the void, covering the sky, and slapped it down towards the Emperor. The palm fell too fast, and it rubbed against the air, creating a wave of energy.
The raging fire ignited the sky, and in the fire, there was a sea of thunder!
The power of one palm is more terrifying than Xiao Wuji and others joining forces!
At the same time, the ghost-faced man advanced instead of retreating, and with one palm shot, the sea area tens of thousands of miles around him turned into a Taixuan formation. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed in to bless the formation. The formation also blessed his palm, and the power was even greater.
The palm shot from above was not inferior at all, and he laughed and said: "Emperor, let me see your true strength!"
The next moment, the void collapsed, the place where they fought, the sea evaporated, Xiao Wuji, Chilong Taoist and others' bodies were gone, and the ghost-faced man was nowhere to be seen. Only the Taihuang was left standing in the air. He was unscathed and exposed.
The color of thinking.
"Xuan Wuxie, is it really you who I admire the most?" (To be continued)