Chapter 133: On the edge of the West Tomb, the inheritance of the human emperor

"One finger turns into a way, and the law gathers into a sword. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Elder Zhang drank in a low voice.

A little index finger of the right hand, and the gods of the sky converged.

The god turned into a sword and quickly killed Mo Tianshao, as fast as a streamer lightning.

Mo Tian was less calm, and in the face of Elder Zhang's sword qi, there was no need to dodge at all.

The immortal light curtain that fell from the domain king Ding directly blocked Elder Zhang's blow.

"In the same realm, no one is my opponent."

Mo Tianshao sneered, and the herringbone turned into cloud climbing boots.

He stepped on the cloud climbing boots, his body turned into electricity, and instantly killed Elder Zhang.

The speed was so fast that Elder Zhang was dumbfounded, and he couldn't react at all.

Bang~

A punch slammed down.

Mo Tianshao's fist slammed into Elder Zhang's cheek.

The latter immediately spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his teeth were knocked out.

Elder Zhang's cultivation realm was comparable to Mo Tianshao's, but his physical strength was one weight weaker than Mo Tianshao's.

In the face of Mo Tianshao's tough**, how can he stop it?

"It's obviously just a double birth realm, how can the physical strength be so terrifying?"

Elder Zhang was terrified in his heart.

He really couldn't understand how Mo Tianshao could have a strong ** that surpassed his own cultivation strength.

"Xuanguang Divine Mirror."

Elder Zhang knew very well that carrying each other in the flesh was by no means Mo Tianshao's opponent.

As soon as the divine thought moved, the Xuanguang Divine Mirror flew over.

The bronze mirror hovers above its head, and thousands of fairy lights hang down on the mirror surface, and the runes in the fairy light flicker, flowing like water, releasing a mysterious aura.

Mo Tianshao's fist that slammed out again was directly blocked by the immortal light.

"The Xuanguang Divine Mirror is a Taoist weapon of the royal class.

The old man wants to see, how do you break it? ”

Elder Zhang sneered, the Xuanguang Divine Mirror was suspended above his head, and the immortal light protected his body, making him feel much safer.

However, Mo Tianshao did not have the slightest look of surprise on his face, and the corners of his mouth were full of disdain.

This made Elder Zhang feel bad, could it be that the other party had any powerful means?

That's right, three thousand thunder laws!

At this thought, Elder Zhang's heart beat wildly.

The figure flickered, and he retreated far away, avoiding Mo Tianshao's next attack on him with three thousand thunder methods.

However, the other party didn't seem to have the intention of casting the Three Thousand Thunder Method.

"Humph! Against you, an old horseman, I can't use the Three Thousand Thunder Method at all. ”

Mo Tianshao sneered as if he could penetrate what Elder Zhang was thinking.

With both hands pinched, the thunder surged.

"Nine Dragons Wang Ding."

With a low shout, immediately, the thunder dragon roared, rushing in all directions.

Nine huge thunder dragons, surging and stalking in all directions.

Each one contains a tremendous destructive power.

The nine dragons gathered together and turned into a huge round tripod.

The mighty divine power emanates and makes people's hearts tremble.

"Hey!"

At the same time, Mo Tianshao used the "Transformation Dao Technique", and his divine thoughts quickly rose to a powerful level.

The Nine Dragons King Ding and the Domain King Ding began to slowly merge.

A more powerful and ferocious momentum emanated from the top of Mo Tianshao's head, scattering and impacting.

Seeing that scene, Elder Zhang's face completely changed.

"That's ......"

He was amazed, and clearly identified that Mo Tianshao's "Nine Dragons King Ding" was definitely a royal class Taoism.

A royal level Dao technique is fused with a divine object that is not weaker than a king-level Dao weapon, and the power it exudes can be imagined.

Click~

There was a crackle.

The immortal light curtain emitted by the Xuanguang Divine Mirror appeared one after another terrifying cracks on it.

Dense cracks like cobwebs are dense on it, and they can burst at any time.

This is all because of the trauma caused by the momentum emanating from the huge divine tripod above Mo Tianshao's head.

The Xuanguang Divine Mirror is trembling constantly.

The mirror body was a little unable to withstand the powerful pressure, and it was also covered with cracks.

Burst~

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Elder Zhang couldn't bear the strong pressure, and the qi and blood in his body were churning.

The whole person was also extremely pale.

"Obviously, he is only a twofold cultivator of the Infant Realm, and the strength he shows at this moment is definitely not weaker than the Triple Infant Realm.

This Mo Tianshao is really talented and demonic, no wonder the palace master and nephew can't beat him, and he died tragically in his hands.

No, you can't defend it hard, it's best to go, it's better to flee quickly. ”

Elder Zhang had the idea of retreating and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

However, how could Mo Tianshao let him escape easily?

"Press!"

A low roar.

The god ding that released the terrifying divine power above his head rumbled and fell down.

Thousands of gods, as heavy as ten thousand, crushed huge mountains.

Elder Zhang's figure was just about to escape, but it suddenly sank, and for a while, he couldn't move at all.

His face was now a dead gray.

Click~

Click~

With the continuous pressure of the Divine Ding, the Xuanguang Divine Mirror cracked more and more, and the cracks of the falling Immortal Light Curtain gradually expanded.

At the same time, Elder Zhang's body also appeared cracks one after another.

As a Birth Realm cultivator, the power of that physical body is absolutely terrifying.

However, Elder Zhang's Dao body at this moment could not stop the power of the divine tripod that came from oppression.

The whole body was bleeding, and the seven orifices were all bleeding.

……

"Elder."

The two Wan Xuan Sect disciples who were fighting with the Demon Immortals were shocked.

They saw that Elder Zhang was actually at an absolute disadvantage, and in the face of Mo Tianshao's strength, Elder Zhang was not an opponent.

Swish~

Stunned, the demon fairy swept down with a sword.

The black sword slashed across the sky, slashing down immediately, and instantly cut a Wanxuan Sect disciple in half, blood splattered.

The corpse fell from a great height.

The other reacted and quickly dodged the Demon Immortal's next attack.

However, he was still a step slower, his waist was beheaded, and the whole person was almost directly stopped and beheaded.

……

"You three stinky things."

The lonely, cold and arrogant disciple of Wan Xuanmen was covered in scars.

His eyes were gloomy and angry, looking at Yuan Li and the little god king lion in the distance.

I was furious.

I want to transform my own habitat cultivation, but I can't defeat a kid who cultivates in the Qi Gathering Realm and a demon beast that cultivates in the Qi Gathering Realm.

It made him feel ashamed, deeply ashamed.

"Haha! That's the price you pay to underestimate your opponent. ”

Yuan Li laughed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He had several broken ribs in his chest, and he was in pain.

However, seeing that arrogant Wan Xuanmen disciple was beaten violently by himself and the Little God King Lion, he felt so happy in his heart that he completely forgot about the pain.

Of course, he knew that the reason why he and the Little God King Lion were able to fight against the disciples of the Wan Xuan Sect was also thanks to the Purple Gold Divine Bell in his hand.

If it hadn't been for its help many times, I was afraid that I and the little god king lion would not have been seriously injured, but would have been wiped out directly.

Roar~

Beside Yuan Li, the little god king lion let out a cheerful roar, as if responding to what Yuan Li said.

This made the disciple of Wan Xuanmen on the opposite side face extremely gloomy, and he was about to drip water.

"Hey, hey! Smelly guy, weren't you arrogant before?

I also dare to scold the three of them for being waste.

Now look, who's more fucking rubbish? ”

On the back of the little god king lion, the golden night god raised his middle finger at the disciple of the Wan Xuan Sect, and his face was full of disdain.

Its actions directly made the disciple furious.

"You three, I'm going to kill you right now!

Yes!

I can't bear it, I can't bear it! ”

……

Nine days above.

Brazzy bent his bow and pulled the string, looking calm.

Arrow after arrow, constantly shooting the spirit god of the Xuanguang Divine Mirror.

The other party is embarrassed and keeps dodging.

The archery technique of the ancient elf clan is unpredictable, and it is impossible for people to dodge at all.

The spirit god suffered a lot at the hands of Brazi.

From all aspects, Mo Tianshao's side is in absolute upper hand.

Only Yuan Li and the little god Wang Shi are a little worried.

……

"You want to kill me with someone, it seems that today, someone from your Wanxuan Gate is going to die in my hands again."

Mo Tianshao's expression was indifferent.

The huge divine tripod continued to fall, completely crushing Elder Zhang's Xuanguang Divine Mirror, and the immortal light suddenly collapsed.

"Mo Tianshao, Elder Yuluo Ziyu, will definitely not let you go.

He's going to kill you! Kill you! ”

Elder Zhang roared.

Finally, there was an explosion, and the Dao body was completely shattered.

Only one spirit child remains, suspended in the sky.

The spirit baby wanted to escape, but as a result, he was caught by Mo Tianshao.

"Want to escape? Is it that easy? ”

Mo Tianshao sneered.

Shen thought about it and began to search for Elder Zhang's spirit baby.

He wanted to find out the whereabouts of Yu Luozi and them, and wanted to find more clues from Elder Zhang's knowledge.

After a long time, Mo Tianshao finished searching.

A palm pinched and exploded the spirit baby, turning it into essence for the World Tree to absorb.

"On the edge of the West Tomb, the inheritance of the human emperor?"

Mo Tianshao searched for such a news from Elder Zhang's sea of knowledge, and his heart suddenly moved.