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The cold old man, the strongest killing move, is infinitely powerful.

The demon tower made of white bones exuded a strong demonic aura.

The miserable white mist turned into a demon pattern law entanglement, and in the meantime, there were many demon illusions.

As soon as the demon tower came out, the heavens and the earth trembled.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, under the shroud of the momentum of the demon tower, they all trembled.

Mo Tianshao's expression was also very solemn, and he felt that above the cold old man's head, the White Bone Demon Tower was definitely not simple.

"Demon illusions, killing sentient beings. Go. ”

The cold old man waved the human bone crutch in his hand.

Suddenly, the demonic illusions that circled around the White Bone Demon Tower collectively let out a heaven-shattering roar, terrifying people's souls, and at the same time, they quickly swooped down from a high altitude.

All of them had a dignified murderous aura, and their eyes were glowing with a bloodthirsty red light.

From a distance, it is densely packed.

The sky dome seems to have opened a gate to hell, and thousands of demon spirits and demonic illusions, like a frenzied waterfall, poured down.

If an ordinary monk were faced with such a prestige, his heart would already tremble, and he would have fallen to the ground, unable to raise the slightest will to resist.

However, Mo Tianshao was not afraid.

Six immortal weapons, all flying out.

Each piece is shining with divine light and fairy mist.

Fragments of Yuwang Ding, Yuhua Furnace, Zihua Immortal Map, Yiwang Tablet, Yuanhuang Umbrella, and Thunder God Armor.

Six immortal weapons, collectively blocking the rushing impact of thousands of demon souls, and at the same time, Mo Tianshao was backhanded.

With two fingers together, he performed the King-level Dao Technique "Point Star Technique".

Laugh at~

Thunder poured into the fingers, and God wrapped around it.

Immediately afterwards, it suddenly erupted, and with a finger, the thunder broke through the sky****, like a divine light, tearing the sky.

Everywhere he passed, thousands of demon souls were pierced by a finger, where could he block the prestige of the thunderous finger.

However, these demon souls are not entities, just ethereal soul bodies.

Substantial attacks, for them, are basically useless.

Therefore, although the Dian Xing Jue killed a large number of demon souls, they quickly gathered together, constantly charging, and constantly roaring and roaring.

"Humph! Can you stop it? ”

The cold old man snorted coldly, completely disdainful in the face of Mo Tianshao's counterattack.

Those demon souls were all suppressed in the eight-faced god floating slaughter, and each one of them had accumulated resentment and evil qi for a long time, and it was not easy to get rid of it.

Of course, although he was disdainful, he did not dare to be careless.

After all, Mo Tianshao's means are far more than that.

He clearly remembered that Mo Tianshao was able to cast three thousand thunder methods, and he also had a magic weapon that could use the power of yin and yang.

If you are not careful, if you are delayed, there are great variables.

Therefore, he saw that those demon souls could not break through the defense of the six immortal weapons for a long time, and violently urged the eight-faced god floating slaughter.

Thundered~

The eight-faced god Futu trembled and fell from the sky.

The laws of the demon pattern are swirling, the terrifying momentum is pervasive, and it is as heavy as a mountain.

In the face of the eight-faced divine floating slaughter that was constantly crushing down, the six immortal artifacts all let out violent trembling sounds.

After all, none of them have the splendor of ancient times.

Although it used to be an immortal weapon, now, it is only an existence comparable to a king-level dao weapon.

"This cold old man, his means are really not weak, this kind of demon art, I am afraid that it is not inferior to ordinary king-level Dao techniques, and it is very likely to be in the three-fold or even fourfold realm of the king-level."

Mo Tianshao deduced that he was deeply shocked by the cold old man's eight-faced god floating slaughter.

"The most troublesome thing is these demon spirits, we must eradicate them first."

Mo Tianshao's eyes were cold, and immediately, he immediately cast the secret realm of transforming demons.

The power of the divine soul rose sharply, faintly, and it was in harmony with heaven and earth, and it was about to be comparable to the monks of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

The powerful power of the divine soul made the cold old man shocked, and his face showed surprise.

Then, the cold old man saw Mo Tianshao sacrifice another divine object.

It was a sacred tree as green as crystal, with green branches and leaves like emeralds, and its whole body exuded hazy starlight and green mist.

A strong life essence emanates from the divine tree, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

As soon as this divine tree came out, the cold old man immediately sensed the thousands of demon souls in the eight-faced god floating slaughter, and they were all in fear and panic.

It's as if they've encountered predators, and some of them have endless fear.

Some demon spirits even couldn't help but tremble.

"What's that?"

The cold old man was terrified, for the first time in his life, he felt such a strong life essence.

Call~

Suddenly, the World Tree above Mo Tianshao's head erupted a huge green mist.

The green mist swirled and roared, turning into a huge whirlpool, and its devouring power suddenly increased.

I saw that under the crazy devouring of the green whirlpool, those demon souls were all sucked into it, and they couldn't escape at all.

As soon as they were absorbed into it, they were directly refined, turning into a thick life essence, nourishing the World Tree.

Looking at that scene, the cold old man completely changed color.

"Thank you for sending so many demon souls, just to give me this treasure as nourishment, so that it can grow and grow."

Mo Tianshao sneered.

Facing the World Tree, thousands of demon souls, fleeing, and dying.

They are now, who dares to go to Mo Tianshao's moldy head?

The demon soul dispersed, and the only thing Mo Tianshao needed to face was the suppressed eight-faced god floating slaughter.

"Three thousand thunder laws."

He let out a low shout, and with the powerful power of the divine soul, he cast three thousand thunder methods.

More than 20 thunder magic words, all of which spun out.

They combined into a shield and joined forces with six immortal weapons to block the eight-faced god floating slaughter that fell from the town.

Rumble~

The Divine Floating Slaughter was pressed down, bombarding the defense of the three thousand thunder methods and six immortal weapons.

It was blocked.

At the same time, Mo Tianshao used his skills to quickly bully the cold old man like a ghost.

The divine soul was released and shrouded, and suddenly, like a raging wave, it fell down from the nine heavens.

The cold old man immediately felt that his whole body was trembling, and his soul was about to collapse.

It's no wonder, after all, Mo Tianshao, who has cast the secret realm of transforming demons with the Dao Transformation Technique, has a soul level much higher than that of the cold old man.

And this secret realm of demon transformation, Mo Tianshao has not really comprehended it thoroughly.

The spirit was suppressed, and the cold old man lost his mind for a moment.

It was this moment of distraction, and Mo Tianshao was deceived to the front.

The black long sword in his hand slashed, and the sharp sword swept through the air, straight to the neck of the cold old man.

The latter's face turned pale with shock, and the moment he reacted, he hurriedly withdrew and retreated.

Unexpectedly, Mo Tianshao's attack was fierce, and one sword missed, but he made another sword.

Unconsciously, it was actually a Taoist technique "Cutting a Thousand Swords".

Thousands of swords are like shadows, each of which is sharp and extraordinary.

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying sword net was formed, which quickly enveloped the cold old man.

"Humph! Break it for me. ”

The cold old man screamed, and the human bone crutch struck a shocking blow.

The miserable white light shot out of the air, smashing the sword net that rushed in.

When he made a mistake at his feet, he did not retreat but advanced, and the golems around him surged.

The human bone crutch gushed out streams of white mist, and the mist turned into a snake, combined with the runes condensed by the avenue around it, and rushed towards Mo Tianshao.

Mo Tianshao was slightly startled, and the Demon Immortal Sword changed into a long bow, and suddenly shot an arrow.

Kill no stone with one stone.

The sharp arrow broke through the air, bringing up a long flame tail.

A miserable white mist snake containing the Great Dao rune was shot up.

Woo Woo Woo ~ However, more miserable white fog snakes were forced to press.

Each one was terrifying and powerful, opening its fangs and wide mouth, and slamming towards Mo Tianshao.

"Hanlong Fang Heavenly Halberd."

The black heavy bow in his hand changed again, turning into a black halberd, heavy as a mountain.

With a wave of mountains and rivers, the heavens and the earth collapse.

Hanlong Fang Heavenly Halberd, but it was once a weapon of a generation of saints, killing countless strong people.

It is a rare magic weapon in itself.

At this moment, as soon as the Hanlong Fang Heavenly Halberd came out, it killed the two fog snakes again.

Sizzle~

The fog snake pounced, but one of them still bit Mo Tianshao's arm, and one of the arms was bitten off, and blood flowed sideways.

Mo Tian suffered less pain and withdrew.

Reciting the magic trick, he performed the "Giant Spirit Divine Technique".

Suddenly, the whole person became incomparably huge, like a mountain, and became a purple-armored giant, like an ancient god of war.

God is majestic.

The Demon Immortal Sword is also getting bigger, and it is held by the purple armor giant.

In the face of those huge fog snakes that pounced, the purple armor giant directly swung his sword and slashed.

He slashed and repaired his broken arm.

When the broken arm was reborn, the Demon Immortal Sword rose in the air.

One into three, three into ten, ten into hundreds, hundreds into thousands.

A Thousand Swords.

Three thousand divine swords hung in the air, condensed into a black stegosaurus, proud of the sky.

For a moment, the space exploded.

The long dragon roared into the sky and flew out, bombarding those fog snakes fiercely.

At this moment, in the face of the powerful cold old man, Mo Tianshao could be said to have exhausted his Dao skills.

And the cold old man was really shocked, and he was deeply shocked by Mo Tianshao's background.

Obviously, it is only the fourth level of the birth of the baby realm, but it is stubborn to resist the fifth level of the birth of the baby realm and does not fall behind, but instead forces himself to be a little flustered.

If Mo Tian Shao's cultivation broke through to the fifth level of the infant realm, the cold old man knew that he was definitely not his opponent.

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