The black and white space suddenly became chaotic, the light was rolled up and flew up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air. [This article comes from]
"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it turns out there is a Yin Yang Golden Lantern..." Yan Jiutian's disdainful voice sounded, but the black fog line-like spear stabbed through without stopping at all. The surrounding space no longer belonged to the Little Fairy King.
It is controlled by the yin and yang golden lantern, but dominated by Yan Jiutian's black line spear.
The Little Immortal King Lu Mang was in a state of despair. How could he have thought that there was a great Immortal under the world who could injure him? Moreover, under his Yin-Yang Golden Lamp, even his Yin-Yang Golden Lamp was broken. You must know that he
The yin-yang golden lantern is the best immortal weapon, and it is the top item among the best immortal weapons.
"Block."
In fear, the little fairy king Lin Mang no longer cared about the Yin-Yang Golden Lamp, and directly blocked the Yin-Yang Golden Lamp in front of him.
"Kaka..." Fragmented cracking sounds sounded continuously. Ye Mo was secretly speechless as he watched. No wonder his imitation 'Baji Jiading' was shattered by a single blow from Yan Jiutian's black mist spear. Even if he
Even the world stone cannot block the opponent's spear made of black mist.
This thing is so terrifying. Ye Mo even doubts whether the spear this guy is using is a top-grade artifact. Unfortunately, the black mist spear has become one with Yan Jiutian, and even he can't check it out. And the scary thing is that it belongs to Yan Jiutian.
With his cultivation level, Ye Mo had no confidence that he could beat him at this time.
After the sound of "ka ka" sounded continuously, the yin and yang golden lamp of the little fairy king Lumang was instantly shattered into pieces and disappeared into the void.
The face of the Little Immortal King was pale, and his face was clearly visible in the void. He could not imagine that his Little Immortal King was so famous that in this void, he could not even defeat an unknown late-stage Great Luo Immortal. Not only could he not defeat him,
, after his Yin-Yang Golden Lantern was destroyed, he even had no choice but to wait for death.
Ye Mo saw that Little Immortal King Lin Mang was about to be killed. Obviously, he had no intention of taking action. In fact, according to the strategy, he should take the initiative to help. When Little Immortal King Lin Mang came to his senses, the two of them attacked Yan Jiutian and the other.
, this is the right thing to do.
But Ye Mo would rather not be Yan Jiutian's opponent, and he would not save the little fairy king Lu Mang. It is impossible to join forces with this little fairy king.
The black spear condensed by the black mist was close to the eyebrows of the little fairy king Lin Mang. There was a look of despair in the eyes of the little fairy king Lin Mang. He did not expect that the real owner he wanted to kill had not yet taken action, but he died without a trace.
It was in the hands of the guy who had heard of it. Unfortunately, he had a backup plan, but he didn't have time to use it.
"Go to hell for me." Yan Jiutian's eyes were cold, and the mist line spear suddenly erupted with black light, trying to break Xun Mang into pieces. It can be seen that Xun Mang's trash talk about him just now has angered him.
"Who dares to kill my disciple!"
An angry voice sounded, and then an illusory shadow appeared in front of the little fairy king Lu Mang. A majestic momentum swept over him. At the same time, a virtual big hand stretched out to grab the spear formed by the black mist. There were circles of light.
Ripples swayed out, blocking all the black spots of fog inspired by Yan Jiutian.
"Master, save me..."
After hearing this voice and seeing this shadow, the Little Immortal King Lin Mang could no longer contain the joy in his heart and shouted out with a trembling tone.
"Bang..."
Yan Jiutian was knocked away by this powerful phantom force and flew backwards for more than a hundred miles. Only then did he stand still while spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Mang'er will go first, I will leave this place to my master." The shadow that knocked Yan Jiutian away said coldly.
"Yes, Master." Little Immortal King Lin Mang could no longer care about anything else, and sacrificed a top-quality flying fairy weapon. It disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After the majestic shadow waited for Lu Mang to leave, he stared at Yan Jiutian coldly and said: "You are just a late Daluo Immortal, how dare you kill me, a disciple of Qian Yi."
Yan Jiutian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at the phantom without saying a word. Obviously he was not afraid of the phantom.
Ye Mo was secretly shocked. He already knew that this phantom was Immortal Emperor Qian Yi. Immortal Emperor Qian Yi was Chang Rongtian's god. He was also the master of Little Immortal King Lin Mang. If he wanted to kill Little Immortal King just now, then At this time, he was already on the receiving end of Immortal Emperor Qian Yi. He didn't care if he was taken on by Immortal Emperor Qian Yi, but Chang Rongtian had several friends there. Who knew what the temper of Immortal Emperor Qian Yi was? Could it be possible? Angry at his friends?
This phantom should be a trace of Immortal Emperor Qian Yi's spiritual thoughts, but it is so powerful. How terrifying will Qian Yi himself be?
Immortal Emperor Qian Yi seemed to be very concerned about the little Immortal King, and even left a trace of his spiritual thoughts on the little Immortal King Lu Mang. This master-disciple relationship was considered to be deep.
After a while, Yan Jiucai said coldly: "I didn't kill your disciple, but I was slightly injured by your sneak attack. This matter has been revealed. If you must find trouble with me, Yan will take it. Already."
Ye Mo knows that Yan Jiutian will not be afraid of Qian Yi's spiritual protection at this time. The longer the time goes by, the weaker Qian Yi's spiritual will will be.
"Haha, it is true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. I have met the best among the great immortals. I only hope that when you see me, you will still talk like this." After Qian Yi finished saying this, the god The figure of Nian slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared into the void.
Yan Jiutian swallowed a pill and said disdainfully: "It's just a middle-stage Immortal Emperor. I could crush him to death at any time."
Ye Mo secretly laughed. This Yan Jiutian can be regarded as a dead end. With the dignity of a semi-saint who has attained Taoism, he should be spoken to in a lecturing tone by a middle-stage Immortal Emperor. It is strange to feel comfortable.
"Okay, I have driven away the clamoring trash. Now we can settle the accounts between us." Yan Jiutian said as if nothing was wrong, he landed in front of Ye Mo again. His cultivation level can instantly He could kill someone of the same level, but he didn't dare to proclaim himself emperor in front of Ye Mo. He knew that Ye Mo was an alien, with extremely powerful cultivation. Even if he could kill someone of the same level instantly, even if he was worse than him, it would still be limited.
Ye Mo waved his hand, and the World Stone Scale appeared above his head, and at the same time said: "If you want to fight, just fight, don't chirp."
Ye Mo also didn't dare to underestimate Yan Jiutian. Yan Jiutian also had a silver giant dragon, which hadn't come out yet. But he was without Ying's help. Ying had been sleeping since he swallowed the Emperor Dao Crystal. , there is no sign of waking up until now.
Yan Jiutian rubbed the black fog line in his hand and said softly: "You won't have a chance to escape this time."
Ye Mo said sarcastically: "It seems I wasn't the one who escaped last time."
Yan Jiutian had a look on his face. He was used to his opponents running away when they faced him, but when facing Ye Mo, it seemed that he really escaped first last time.
Yan Jiutian stopped talking nonsense, and the black mist in his hand seemed to have disappeared. At the same time that the black mist line in his hand disappeared, the void seemed to have become a hell, with murderous intentions surging everywhere, and a 'buzzing' sound surrounded the void, continuous. Absolutely, the big black bell formed a border and fell down. This big bell pressed directly towards Ye Mo, leaving no room for Ye Mo to change at all.
Ye Mo didn't move. He felt that he was already in a passive defensive state. He didn't understand what Yan Jiutian was going to do. He realized that the threat to him from this big bell was not as simple as just smashing it down, nor was it for
Tie him down. If he has enough immortal energy, he can completely ignore Yan Jiutian's giant bell at this time and attack Yan Jiutian directly.
The facts proved Ye Mo's suspicion. The big bell suddenly stopped and stayed in the void without pressing it down or making any next move.
Just when Ye Mo didn't know the other party's intention, the sound of "chichi" pierced the void. A dozen sharp arrows turned into black mist had broken through the void and came directly to Ye Mo.
Ye Mo clearly saw that Yan Jiutian's black mist turned into a big bell and floated in the void, but Yan Jiutian's black mist didn't seem to lose even half an inch. Instead, it turned into dozens of sharp arrows and shot at him.
The sound of the whole process was without any warning or fluctuation.
Ye Mo knew that he had been fooled. Compared to the cunning and cunning Yan Jiutian, he was not enough. Instead of waiting for the other party to make a move, it was better to strike first.
Zi Zhan was sacrificed by Ye Mo, and a rainbow split into the sky.
The purple rainbow cut through the void, bringing up one void rainbow after another, appearing brilliant and colorful in the entire void.
"Bang bang..."
Dozens of sharp arrows were blocked by Ye Mo's purple rainbow, and the colors splashed out. While most of the black sharp arrows were split by the rainbow, a small part of the sharp arrows actually condensed and did not disperse. They just paused for a moment.
, continued to stab Ye Mo, faintly.
Ye Mo was shocked. He didn't have time to think about it before he punched out. After punching out, he felt that the surrounding space seemed to be vaguely controlled by the big clock suspended in the void.
"Huhu"
The killing vortex hundreds of miles around was rolled up by Ye Mo, swarming in like a river bursting its banks, forming a series of destructive killing intent.
Yan Jiutian's eyes showed solemnity. He had seen Ye Mo's punch before. On the challenge stage, Ye Mo killed Ya Yi with this punch.
He raised his hand, and some black mist suddenly appeared on his wrist. The black mist condensed again, forming a thin black spear in the blink of an eye. The moment the black spear was formed, it shot up into the air, directly
It smashed into the murderous whirlpool brought up by Ye Mo.
"boom"
The black spear collided with the whirlpool of Ye Mo's fist wind, violent immortal energy splashed out in all directions, and meteorites and meteorites thousands of miles around were blasted away by this violent aura.
Ye Mo's punch was interrupted, and a sharp black arrow broke free and shot directly into his chest.
Ye Mo knew how terrifying this black arrow was, but before he could block it, the huge bell suspended above his head suddenly chimed sharply. Ye Mo felt as if his heart had been struck by a hammer.
The immortal energy was scattered in waves, and his face became pale.
(Whoops, Chapter 4 is here, I feel a little tired. Good night!