Chaos began in the stone palace. There was a stench of corpse gas everywhere. It was disgusting and its corrosive power was astonishing. Many people had already turned into blood and could no longer die.
A group of people from the Tianyan Sect went completely crazy and went to kill these powerful foreigners. Now there is nothing left to say but to kill!
The Heavenly Punishment Diagram must not be exposed. Even if the Dragon Balls are not obtained, all these people must be left behind. Otherwise, if this matter spreads, the entire Tianyan Sect will suffer disaster.
The place was completely boiling, with all kinds of divine lights rising into the sky. Experts from other races were all here for the Dragon Balls, and they kept killing people inside.
However, there were too many people from the Tianyan Sect, and they quickly stabilized the front line and kept these people at bay.
"Motel and you are seeking death!" the black-robed ancestor roared ferociously, and his black-skinned gourd buzzed. Although the blow did not explode, the dragon ball flew away from his eyes.
"Don't blame me if your skills are inferior to others." Mo Taihe sneered. His big hand broke through the sky, locked the space in all directions, and sealed the breath of the dragon ball to prevent the dragon ball from drawing out the terrain here, otherwise there would be big trouble.
"With my black robe here, you can't even think of getting the Dragon Ball!" The black robed ancestor smiled ferociously, and the flames boiled between his five fingers, like five black divine swords exploding and slashing at his head.
The void was torn open. This blow was enough to break open a mountain range, and large black cracks appeared in the void, intertwining for a long distance.
Mo Taihe pressed forward with his palm, and created the Mountain Holding Seal. A round of divine mountains stood upright in the sky, falling down the waterfall, and competed with the incoming light flames.
When the two big figures stood together, it could be said that the world was turned upside down, and there was a crackling and trembling sound in the void. It was difficult to bear this kind of energy.
Mo Taihe had no time to fight with him, so he immediately closed his big hands, hoping to completely take the dragon ball into his arms, and then he would get the greatest blessing.
"You want to take away the Dragon Ball, have you asked me in Black Robe?" Black Robe said coldly. The black leather gourd hanging above his head exploded, and huge black clouds emerged, with a rune inside.
A sky-shattering killing spree.
A huge storm rolled over and stirred up the sky wind. The entire stone palace shook. The blowing hands were twisting and openings were cracked.
The dragon ball was vibrating and flew out all of a sudden. It wanted to escape. Its spirituality was amazing.
However, at this time, a black shadow cut through the void, as fast as thunder, like a golden lightning, and suddenly grasped the dragon ball.
"You are looking for death!" the black-robed ancestor was furious. Who dares to snatch food from a tiger's mouth?
When I saw that the target was a young man, I almost fainted. It was so shameful and humiliating that a child dared to compete with them for fortune.
"It's really you!" Mo Taihe smiled, and his smile was extremely cold. He didn't move at all, as if he was looking at a prey, and said: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, and finally I can give up. Dao boy, you
It’s really easy for me to find.”
"Old dog, why are you looking for grandpa when you have nothing to do?"
Dao Ling looked at him and snorted coldly. He held the dragon ball in his palm and was as powerful as a mountain.
The smile on Mo Taihe's face froze slightly, and his expression turned completely cold. He said with a ferocious smile: "You are so courageous, I will let you die without a burial place!"
The almost hysterical words made the young man laugh: "I have taken away the Dragon Balls, you lose."
"I lost? Hahaha..." Mo Taihe laughed so hard that he almost had cramps. He said without tears, "I will lose to a stupid young man? It's really ridiculous. It's extremely ridiculous."
The black-robed ancestor also frowned, not knowing what happened, but he felt that Mo Taihe had a backup plan.
"Isn't it? Isn't this a dragon ball?" Dao Ling held the dragon ball in his hand and frowned.
Mo Taihe stopped smiling and looked at him as if he were a poor man. His palm suddenly turned over, and a dazzling golden bead appeared. The dragon ball twisted violently in his hand, trying to fight for it.
"What?" The black-robed ancestor's face was extremely ugly. He didn't expect that he had been kept in the dark all this time. This dragon ball had been taken away by him long ago!
"How could this happen?" Dao Ling said in disbelief. He looked at the dragon ball in his hand and roared: "This dragon ball is fake. If you dare to lie to me, old dog, you will die!"
Dao Ling frantically threw out a Dao bell. The weapon exploded with terrifying waves and wisps of divine clouds, overwhelming all directions, and suddenly hit Mo Taihe.
"What? This is the Ji Dao Bell!" Mo Taihe's expression suddenly became ferocious, his eyes were blood red, and he shouted: "Where is Mo Kong? What did you do to Mo Kong?"
Mo Tai and the Duiji Dao Bell are very familiar. He has personally practiced this bell. Although there is still a stubborn soul in it that has not been killed, it is very easy for Mo Kong to master it.
But now, this Ji Dao Bell is actually controlled by him, what about Mo Kong?
The corners of Dao Ling's mouth raised slightly and he said: "That boy named Mo Kong, he has been killed by me..."
A very ordinary sentence, but in the noisy stone palace, it was like a magic sound, causing countless eyes to focus on the young man, and bursts of gasping sounds suddenly appeared.
Who is Mo Kong? I'm afraid everyone in Daozhou knows that he is a prodigy of Tianyan Sect. He is favored by the senior officials and trained as his successor. But such a person was killed?
As soon as someone doubted this sentence, he gave up the idea. Where is this place? Isn't he afraid of death for making such a joke?
"What did you say?" An old man was going crazy. The genius of Tianyan Sect was lost here? And it was under their eyes. They couldn't accept this fact.
Mo Taihe's expression was extremely gloomy, his stern eyes stared at Dao Ling, and he shouted: "Come here!"
He went completely crazy, raised his fist and smashed it towards Jidao Zhong. The shock made Jidao Zhong tremble all over, but Jidao managed to bear it down.
"Roar!"
A huge roar suddenly exploded, and a big black tiger jumped out of the clock, opened its mouth wide, and bit the dragon ball with great ferocity.
This scene left everyone stunned. A big black tiger was hiding inside the Jidao Bell. It jumped out at the critical moment and bit the dragon ball. This was so awesome.
A strange soldier is born.
The hero really comes on stage at the most critical moment.
"It was it, this big black tiger. I will never forget it in my life. It was him who killed the Supreme Elder!" A strong man from the Tianyan Sect roared with a murderous rage.
A group of people almost knelt down. Was the Supreme Elder of Tianyan Sect who died some time ago killed by this big black tiger? They really couldn’t believe this fact. They felt confused. Where did these two people run out?
evildoer.
"You bastard, get out of here!" Mo Taihe was furious and completely mad. He flapped his palms and hit the big black tiger in the head.
The big black tiger bit the dragon ball tightly without letting go. His teeth vibrated and the dragon ball was twisting violently. The shock caused the big black tiger to cough up blood at the corners of his mouth. However, it must be said that the big black tiger succeeded and opened a hole.
The dragon ball cracked open, and the rich aroma exploded. Golden clouds radiated from inside, and drops of golden energy flowed out like divine blood. Every drop contained the most powerful life fluctuations!
The group of people looked at it with their eyes wide open, and at this moment, Mo Taihe's palm pressed down, trying to shock the big black tiger to death.
A stone flag also flew out, and the flag was hunting. This treasure was waved to the extreme, resisting this palm.
At this time, the scene almost became chaotic. Everyone was attracted by the golden energy flowing out of the dragon ball, and they rushed over like crazy to fight for the dragon ball.
"Get out of here!" Mo Taihe went completely crazy, dancing wildly, and a huge ocean burst out of his body, roaring across the world, shaking the people around him and vomiting blood.
Boom!
The Jidao Bell vibrated, ancient and majestic, and the general trend of heaven and earth gathered together. The terrifying pressure was like the collapse of a mountain, crazily pressing in all directions.
"Jidao, let's go and seize the destiny!"
The Jidao Bell hung above Dao Ling's head. He resisted the pressure from all directions and rushed upwards, grabbing the golden energy flowing in the air with his palms.
"Damn it, all my teeth are broken." The big black tiger howled. It didn't dare to be greedy, so it stole three drops and ran away.
"Hurry up and catch this tiger spirit!" Several old strong men from the Tianyan Sect were furious and immediately surrounded and killed the big black tiger, trying to cramp and skin it.
It has to be said that this dragon ball is terrifying. The bite that was bitten quickly recovered, but the luster was a bit darker than before, and it escaped again.
"Get out of my way, or you will die!" The black-robed ancestor had been waiting for the opportunity. At this time, he made a move and took out the black-skinned gourd to collect the dragon beads.
"You guys go and catch him. You must catch him alive at all costs!" Motai and Ziran didn't care about confronting Dao Ling. The most important thing now was to take away the dragon beads.
Dao Ling was grinning, and he excitedly held the three drops of energy he had captured in his hand. Each drop was very terrifying, surrounded by a kind of dragon essence, and the shadow of the real dragon was manifesting.
"This thing is the holy liquid." Dao Ling smacked his mouth and carefully sealed it with a jade bottle.
"That's right. This is the holy liquid that can prolong life."
An old man came over, his skin and bones were cracked, he looked old and his hair was sparse, and he said this.
"What? You want it?" Dao Ling looked at him with cold eyes.
The old man walked very slowly and said slowly: "If my guess is correct, you should be a member of the Tao clan, and if you can be recognized by the Jidao Zhong, you are also a direct descendant of the Tao clan."
"You are right!" Daoling sneered: "So what?"
"You have a very strong tone, young man. I don't know where you get the confidence." The old man's eyes were filled with biting coldness, and he said coldly: "I guess you also rely on the Jidao Bell, but this bell has already cracked.
, not worth much use.”
"It's enough to kill you!" Dao Ling said.
"Humph, you want to kill me?" He shook his head and said indifferently: "I, Mo Gao, would like to see how confident you are!"
He moved, and his dry skin bloomed with crimson red. A huge hole opened and closed above his head. For a moment, the wind and waves surged, tearing open the sky, trying to kill him as they approached.
"Jidao, follow me and kill the enemy!"
Dao Ling shouted, unstoppable, he struck out in the air, with a blazing divine light, and a surging blood energy that made the vacuum tremble, and rushed forward, his head black and upside down, and he was flying like lightning.
The Jidao Bell vibrates, as if it is composing a war song. When thinking about the time when it was fighting against the world with its old brothers, it is like an angry child, bursting out with terrifying murderous intent, trying to suppress all enemies!