[Ding, scanning is in progress. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the seven-and-a-half-star sword technique "The Ten Tribulations of the Evil King". This sword technique is twice as powerful when used with the Great Evil King. 】
After scanning the Evil King's Ten Tribulations written by the little evil devil, Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that the evil king had really surrendered and did not trick him.
Then looking at the evil king who was as tall as a man, Lin Mo felt a little worried, and vaguely remembered that there was a special knife box to hold this knife in the original work.
After searching through the treasures in the demon refining pot, I finally found a similar knife box. It turned out that the evil intention of the Great Evil King was too strong. As soon as he put the knife in it, the knife box was filled with evil energy.
tear.
In the end, Lin Mo had no choice but to tie the Great Evil King behind his back. However, he was wearing a black Taoist robe and carrying such an exaggerated sword, which was a bit too visually impactful.
The Great Evil King was not dissatisfied and stayed behind Lin Mo's back.
After solving the problem of the Great Evil King, Lin Mo pulled down Hei Yan who was dozing off on his shoulder.
Then, while pulling at the dragon scales on its body, it pondered where the strange power of chaos came from.
As for the feeling of Black Flame, he didn't know anything about it. He only felt that his whole body was full of power, and the energy and blood in his body seemed to be burning.
Lin Mo helplessly flicked Heiyan's penis three times and then placed him on his shoulders.
Black Flame originally wanted to resist, but unfortunately, the use of the power of Chaos before had certain sequelae. Now it probably couldn't even beat a two-ha, so it could only bear the pain and be shot three times.
Lin Mo touched his chin and looked at the devastated land. All he could see was nothingness. The previous sword and beast, plus the sword Eleven he had used, had long ago destroyed everything that existed.
However, after using the power of the soul to investigate carefully, it was discovered that the treasure secret room of the Fifth Patriarch of Ting was still there, and then a pure Yang palm directly blasted out a bottomless passage.
Hei Yan looked at Lin Mo with some sadness. The meaning in his eyes was very clear. You can solve the problem with just one palm, so why did you let me dig it out for a long time?
Lin Mo turned a blind eye to Hei Yan's eyes, jumped into the passage, and began his search journey.
Although Mo Linqiu's appearance attracted everyone's attention, the commotion in the Tianting Territory was too great. It was filled with a terrifying darkness for a while, and blood for a while, and finally there was endless sword energy.
, completely covering one of its domains.
Shang Buchi pondered for a moment and said: "The person who used this sword should be Emperor Shitian of the Human Realm Association."
Leng Chuluo nodded. He didn't know what Lin Mo was doing there. Fortunately, the Tianting domain was sacrificed with blood. Otherwise, judging from the continuous terrifying moves, if there were any living people in that domain, they would also be affected by the aftermath of the battle.
Totally wiped out.
However, Leng Chuluo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that after the sword energy dissipated, there was no more fierce battle fluctuations in the Tianting Domain.
Looking at Mo Linqiu who was still suspended in mid-air and devouring thunder clouds crazily, Leng Chuluo looked at Shang Buchi and said, "Senior, please take a trip."
Shang Buchi nodded. His figure was like a fleeting shadow, and disappeared in the next second. His direction was not Thunder Peak. Instead, he made a large circle and headed for Wan Cemetery, one of the four dangerous places.
In Thunder Peak, Shui Lingmei, the Lord of the Seventh Palace of the Nether Realm and the Cold Water Palace, had cold sweat on her hands. At this moment, she felt an unspeakable fear in her heart.
The moment he saw Mo Linqiu appear again, it was like a mouse meeting a cat. This feeling confirmed his previous speculation in the underworld.
She bit her lower lip, hoping to regain some strength through the irritating bloody smell. Just regaining a little strength would be enough.
But that tall figure seemed to suppress everything, until an astonishing sword light flashed by, and he didn't even notice where the sword light came from.
Only a bloody hole was seen between Mo Linqiu's eyebrows. At the same time, Shui Lingmei's whole body no longer trembled. This blow also shattered the timidity that came from nowhere in her heart.
It was originally a fatal injury, but Mo Linqiu restored everything to the original state with just a touch of his hand. This move felt natural in the eyes of everyone who was secretly observing Thunder Peak.
On a cliff a hundred miles away.
Sima Hongyi frowned slightly: "The people from the Nether Realm are too slow. They have made so many arrangements. Logically speaking, they should not wait any longer."
Ouyang Chili looked normal. After all, his goal had been achieved. Moreover, after knowing one thing, he no longer cared about Mo Linqiu, because everything was already doomed.
"I'm afraid there are reasons that we don't know. When the four great dynasties were first established, it was probably not that simple for the four real emperors to join forces to destroy the arts and use force.
Otherwise, the magic would not have declined like this. There are some deeper reasons, a curse or some kind of oath.
After all, none of us are purely practitioners of magic. You, me, and even those from Taoist sects all major in magic and minor in martial arts.
But the underworld is different. They only have pure magic power in their bodies. These people may be different from us when facing Mo Linqiu."
Sima Hongyi nodded, this was probably the only possibility. He waved the ice blue feather fan in his hand gently and his mood calmed down.
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At the mountain stream in Thunder Peak, Shui Lingmei felt the restored strength, her eyes fixed on Mo Linqiu.
At the same time, he continued to form seals in his hands, and the Thunder Peak, which was originally wrapped by the power of thunder and lightning, instantly seemed to become a blood mountain, a mountain that was truly soaked in blood!
This change made Mo Linqiu frown slightly: "Spell? Barrier?"
And when he used the power of the Yang God to carefully examine the situation inside Thunder Peak, Thunder Peak suddenly rose into the air and continued to compress, and finally turned into a spear filled with blood!
The five elements of the universe, the heaven and the earth are destroyed, blood sacrifices are made to the common people, the emperor is slaughtered and his skills are promoted!
Final Seal·Sacrifice·Emperor-Destroying Spear!
The next second, the spear emitted a dazzling light. This red light covered the sky and the sun, and everything turned into nothingness in front of it!
Standing in mid-air, Shui Lingmei controlled the Emperor-Destroying Spear, her eyes firmly fixed on Mo Linqiu!
At the same time, layers of light curtains trapped the two of them in all directions!
Leng Chuluo frowned slightly, because the red light was too weird. It not only blocked his sight, but also melted all the power of his soul!
So much so that I couldn't see clearly what exactly happened in Thunder Peak.
In a dilapidated village a hundred miles away.
Wang Xuanyan just glanced at the red light and took out the token from the space equipment: "Princess, it is time. The dragon vein will be destroyed. Before the new dragon vein condenses, perform the demon sacrifice as soon as possible."
At this time, Mei Xieyue was in the Jin Ting Domain, where the original Leiji Mountain was. After hearing Wang Xuanyan's message, she nodded with a complicated expression and looked at the dazzling red light of the Shui Ting Domain, but her eyes seemed to be different.
I don't care about the Thunder Summit, but I seem to be looking for someone.