Mo Tianya actually ignored the rules and activated Shushan's Secret Book Hidden Sword Technique.
Everyone knows that he is a master of the seventh level of the golden body. If this hidden sword technique is used, his realm can be instantly upgraded to the eighth level of the golden body.
But after reaching the eighth level of the Golden Body, it obviously goes against the rules of the Hongmeng Taoist Association.
Balls of blue-white light burst out from Mo Tianya's body in an instant.
All the cultivators were shocked, thinking that Mo Tianya had already ignored the rules!
"Witch, I want your life!"
Mo Tianya stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Jingjing.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Zhao Jingjing subconsciously stretched out her arm to block it, and her white right arm was immediately exposed. The clothes on her sleeves were torn to pieces, and the scars left by the sword energy were bloody and displayed in front of everyone.
What a terrifying sword energy!
"Next time, I'll kill you!"
Mo Tianya said and raised his fingers again.
"Happy finger!"
This finger was clearly pointing towards Zhao Jingjing's heart.
But at this moment, the originally dazzling sky suddenly darkened.
A huge force of death began to spread in all directions, and then a faint white mist began to rise from the ground.
"Tengu eats the sun!"
Tan Hai frowned, looked up at the bits of corroded sun in the sky, counted with his fingers, and said, "This is not the right day. The Yang Qi is in full swing right now. Why is it that the Tengu is eating the sun? Weird, so weird.
Already."
"I'm afraid there are evil spirits causing trouble."
At this time, the masters of Songshan Baotai Temple also spoke, "Amitabha, the poor monk noticed that there is a strong evil spirit in this thick fog, I am afraid that the visitor is not good..."
Hearing what the Buddhist Buddhist Master of Songshan Baotai Temple said this, the cultivators present looked at each other in awe.
Could it be that someone from the devil’s path has come to visit?
Going to Hongmeng Taoist Temple to cause trouble?
Challenge all the nobles?
Could it be that they are like the Rakshasa sect, unable to think clearly?
The Rakshasa Sect is really quite capable. It has several great masters and the Sanxian Luo Rumeng.
Who among the other demonic sects can have this ability!
All this happened in just a moment.
Mo Tianya was stopped for a moment by the sudden Tengu eclipse and heavy fog, but he turned around and immediately aimed at Zhao Jingjing.
"No one can prevent your death! Witch, suffer death!"
Saying that, he regrouped his Xiaoyao Zhi.
"In that case, let's do it!"
Since the other party has violated the rules, Zhao Jingjing will not hold back.
Her body was filled with colorful light, and her realm instantly reached the ninth level of the golden body.
On Zhao Jingjing's fist, a black vortex also condensed.
Both of them have to fight for their ultimate move.
The white mist didn't seem to notice the momentum of the two men and was still spreading quietly.
Soon, the mist spread over everyone's heads and rose to a height of more than two meters.
"Xiaoyao Sword!"
Mo Tianya felt that the sword energy in his body had reached its peak, and blue light flashed in his hand. He raised his finger, and a blue sword light flew out, like lightning, straight to Zhao Jingjing's heart.
"Destruction punch!"
Zhao Jingjing showed no signs of weakness, jumped forward and punched out.
Just when the swords were about to collide, the figures of the two men stopped for a moment.
Zhao Jingjing and Mo Tianya both had a look of pain on their faces at this time.
Then, Zhao Jingjing's body softened and she knelt on the ground.
Mo Tianya also had a livid face, covered his chest, and took two steps back. The sword energy condensed in his hand also dissipated.
"No, there's something weird in this mist!"
Wudang's Taiqing was the first to react, swept away the dust, and said loudly, "Everyone close your Qi and do the exercises, don't inhale this mist!"
As he was talking, many of the cultivators around him fell to the ground.
"I, why can't I use any strength at all?"
"No, let alone strength, I can't even raise my vitality..."
There was a look of fear on the faces of these cultivators.
Those practitioners who were weak in cultivation were the first to fall.
The remaining ones had stronger cultivation and higher vigilance. When Taiqing issued a warning, each of them had already started to perform Qigong Qigong.
But soon, they discovered that even holding Qi and practicing Qigong had no effect!
Wudang, Emei, Shushan...
As long as there were cultivators present, no one could escape, and they began to fall to the ground one after another.
"This, this poisonous mist is irresistible!"
Tan Hai from Shushan was also a little weak. He supported his body in front of him, sat upright in his position, and said, "What a weird fog..."
"What kind of gangster is using such boring tricks?"
Luo Rumeng, who was sitting aside and watching the fun, curled her lips in disdain, "Watch me catch you out!"
As she said that, she stood up, stretched her body, and was about to fly into the sky.
But as soon as his body jumped up, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately fell to the ground, almost falling.
Fortunately, I grabbed the table next to me in time and didn't fall down.
"This is a very strange poison."
Xiaobai's condition was not very good, but she had some research on poisons, so she reminded everyone, "This kind of poison is only useful for cultivators, because after being poisoned, if you don't mobilize your vitality, nothing will happen. And once you mobilize it, nothing will happen."
Without vitality, the whole body will be weak and there will be cramping in the abdomen."
"Damn it, what kind of sect is secretly harming us!"
An elder from Shushan yelled, "If you have the ability, come out and fight me for three hundred rounds with Grandpa!"
"Hehehe..."
At this time, there was suddenly a strange laughter floating around.
"Fellow disciples, long time no see. Do you like this great gift from me?"
A line of black smoke gradually condensed in the sky above this misty peak.
At the same time, in this land, skeletons suddenly broke out of the ground and stood up.
More than a dozen skeletons stood side by side, each holding a long bone in his hand.
If you look carefully, you will find that what they are carrying is a skull throne.
This throne is very huge, three meters high, and filled with gloomy energy.
The throne is surrounded by sharp bone spurs.
The man in black robe slowly came down and sat on the bone throne with a smile on his face.
"Shen Dong!"
"Yama!"
"It's you villains!"
Many cultivators present recognized the man in black robes.
"Yes, yes, it's me."
Shen Dong laughed, pointed to a few cultivators who were still standing in the crowd, and said with a smile.
"Did you see that these people are actually just pawns of my subordinates?"
"What?"
Only then did the cultivators present see clearly that the few cultivators who were still standing had dull eyes and were motionless.
"These are all corpses."
Qin Chao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
"That's right, it's my Corpse King!"
When Shen Dong saw Qin Chao, his pupils narrowed slightly, "This is my Heavenly Sun Covering Formation. When you were watching the competition, you unknowingly set it up. Moreover, these Corpse Kings have all
There is the Yama Corpse Incense placed by me personally. This Yama Corpse Incense is usually harmless, colorless and odorless. But as long as it is exposed to a solar eclipse, it is the most violent poison. If a cultivator smells it, he will be unable to use his vitality.
.How about it, it’s interesting.”
"Shen Dong, I haven't seen you for a while, but you are still so despicable."
Qin Chao sneered.
"Despicable?"
Shen Dong burst out laughing, "Master Qin is really joking. I think that my method is very clean and beautiful! As long as we can make our Yama Luo Sect rise again, no matter what method it is, I will Use them all! History is made by the victors. A few years later, no one will remember your obliterated sects. From now on, there will be only one largest sect in the world of cultivation, and that is our Yama Lomen! Those who obey me will prosper. Anyone who opposes me will perish!"
All cultivators were shocked when they heard Shen Dong's arrogant words.
He wants to wipe out all the decent people?
Then unify the entire world of cultivation!
It’s terrible! It’s really terrible!
This person must have gone crazy!
"You have become a complete lunatic."
"I have said it before, history is made by the victors."
Shen Dong didn't care about Qin Chao's sarcasm at all, "In the future, all cultivators in the world will worship me, respect me, and fear me! Moreover, after I have unified the world of cultivation, I will then unify the mortal world! By then, I am the only supreme being in this world, the only god who is supreme to me!"
"Another madman dreaming of gods."
Qin Chao curled his lips, "Facts have proved that all those who want to be gods will end badly."
"They are who they are, and I am who I am!"
Shen Dong raised his arms and said loudly, "Do you know how long I have worked hard and endured for this moment? Take a look, this is my reputation and my power!"
As he spoke, a group of people wearing black robes slowly appeared on this misty peak.
Behind them stood densely packed corpse kings.
OMG!
The cultivators present were all surprised.
How many corpse kings are these!
It’s all over the mountains and plains!
"You guys from well-known and upright families usually stand high and proud. But now, you are just a bunch of lambs ready to be slaughtered!"
Shen Dong laughed loudly, "If I want you to live, you will live. If I want you to die, you will die! No one can disobey my divine will."
"Return to God's will, I think you are a little confused!"
Qin Chao was still sarcastic coldly.
"Unconscious? Qin Chao, you have stopped me so many times. I hate you so much that I hate you to death!"
Shen Dong suddenly gritted his teeth and sneered a few times, "But I want you to live first. I want you to see how I unified the world and became the supreme god!"
"You're crazy!"
"What kind of daydreams do the people of Yama do?"
"It's so ridiculous. You don't even think about yourself, and you actually want to be the god of cultivators!"
All the dignified people laughed with disdain.
But Shen Dong was not angry. He pointed at Ye Wuchang from the Qinghong Wuji Gang.
"You, come here."
"Monster, what did you call me to do?"
Ye Wuchang frowned and shouted coldly.
"Haha, it's nothing. It's just that I've been traveling a lot, and my shoes are all stained with dust. I'm a clean person, but I feel unhappy. Come over here and lick my shoes clean."
"What did you say!"
Ye Wuchang, as the head of the Qinghong Wuji Gang, has a very noble status. Now he was scolded for doing things that dogs only do, and he suddenly became angry from shame.
"You monster, do you want to die?"
"I don't have much patience."
Shen Dong smiled faintly, "I only give you three seconds to count."
"Bold and monstrous, I think you are tired of living!"
"three!"
"I am the leader of the clan, so don't talk nonsense!"
"two!"
"I..."
"one!"
Shen Dong put down his last finger and shook his head, "Now, God has sentenced you to death."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black robe suddenly flew over with a whoosh, carrying a bone knife in his hand, and cut off Ye Wuchang's head amid lightning and thunder.
Na Ye Wuchang's head rolled on the ground, his eyes widened.
He didn't understand that he was the leader of the Qinghong Wuji Gang, how could he die like this!