Chapter Twenty-Five: One Against Many
Mo Tianshao's momentum is as terrifying as the tide of the sea, and it is as heavy as ten thousand pounds. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The disciple of the Zixia Sect, who had cultivated to the realm of the Qi Gathering Realm, was crushed on the spot by the momentum released by it, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the spiritual root was also shattered, and the form and spirit were destroyed.
couldn't resist at all, and was directly killed in seconds.
This is an extremely terrifying scene.
When the other two Zixia Sect disciples saw this, a chill immediately chilled to their bones, making them feel cold all over their bodies, and their faces were frightened.
They retreated one after another, each holding a spirit-level double Dao weapon in front of them, to prevent Mo Tianshao from making a move.
But how can they stop it?
Mo Tian dodged one less, and the ghost generally appeared behind the two of them, with a little index finger of both hands, and the blue lightning came out through the ****, and it sank into the brains of the two Zixia Sect disciples, and immediately the spiritual root in the sea of consciousness was shattered, and he died on the spot.
Before he died, he couldn't even scream.
As for those City Lord's Mansion guards, under the power of the thunder released by Mo Tianshao, they turned into piles of coke, and they couldn't resist it at all.
"You want to catch me, dream. Hayabusa Peak City Lord, I didn't want to kill you, but since you have done it so far, it seems that I have to kill you. A chill swelled in Mo Tianshao's eyes.
Prosperous!
There was a loud bang, and the ground shook violently.
The whole house collapsed quickly, and the shopkeeper and many diners who had been questioned in the inn had already fled.
Now, among the huge inns, only Mo Tianshao is left here.
A huge ancient bell broke through the hood of the house and fell, with endless divine light, and the coercive momentum was as vast as the sea.
Mo Tianshao's eyes lit up, and he knew that the reinforcements summoned by the three Zixia Sect disciples using magic talismans had arrived.
The spiritual power is running, and the thunder explodes.
He clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it out.
Clang!
The punch is like electricity, and it is as heavy as Mount Tai.
smashed on the fallen ancient bell, making an earth-shattering bell.
The terrifying bell wave swept like a violent wind, blowing the entire inn down with a bang, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
Mo Tianshao rose to the sky and punched again.
Clang!
There was another heavy bell, the ancient bell that was haunting with endless divine light, and the body of the bell began to be covered with cracks, spreading like a spider's web.
Clang!
Mo Tian was so unforgiving, his right fist came out again.
Rumble!
With an explosion, the ancient bell exploded on the spot, and the sputtered fragments exploded like a bomb and exploded into flames and smoke.
He levitated in the sky, and saw the people through the moonlight and the night in the city.
The purple-clothed robes were all disciples of the Zixia Sect.
There are more than 20 people in total, and their cultivation is generally in the dual realm of the Qi Gathering Realm, and some are in the triple to quadruple realm.
Among them, there were ten disciples of the Zixia Sect who were in the dual realm of the Qi Gathering Realm, and their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.
Obviously, the ancient bell just now was urged by them together.
That ancient bell is a spirit level six-fold Dao weapon, and when it runs, it is infinitely powerful, and it is not a problem to crush and kill the fourth-fold or even fifth-fold cultivators of the Qi Gathering Realm.
However, they didn't expect that Mo Tianshao's ** strength was a mess, and it turned out to be three punches in a row, directly blasting the entire ancient bell into pieces.
They were even more injured because of this, and one by one they turned pale and vomited blood.
"Mo Tianshao, you have been surrounded, and you are still not captured?" A disciple of the Zixia Sect of the Triple Realm of the Qi Gathering Realm, holding a purple iron pen in his hand, stepped out and said coldly.
"Even your people want to besiege me? It's too much to underestimate me. "Mo Tianshao's black hair is flying, high-spirited, and proud like a god of war.
In the face of the siege of more than 20 Qi Gathering Realm cultivators of the Zixia Sect, he didn't care at all, this kind of courage made people feel intimidating.
At the same time, Mo Tianshao began to vaguely grope for the meaning of the word 'stand up when the old man said 'to break the house', the word 'stand'.
Stand, stand up to the sky and the earth.
I am the king of heaven and earth, and I am the emperor of thousands of gods and demons.
Monks enter the Tao, the road to immortality is extremely bumpy, righteous people need to be righteous, and people need to stand up.
Only by understanding the path you are taking can you set your own goal of seeking immortals.
For Mo Tianshao, his path to immortality is to 'counter violence with violence'.
If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone. This is his 'standing' and his code of conduct.
As a monk, even if thousands of gods and Buddhas block the way, you have to kill a path to cultivate immortals.
Gradually, Mo Tianshao, who was standing in the void, began to enter a meditative state, only for a moment, but it seemed that millions of years had passed.
The opportunity for a breakthrough was seized. But it seems to have fled again.
The feeling of nothingness and inability to capture made him itch unbearably.
"It's really not that easy to enter the Qi Gathering Realm into the Transformation Habitat, and I have comprehended a little bit, but it is not enough to break the mansion." Mo Tianshao sighed.
With a wave of his hand, thousands of thunderbolts flashed and exploded, and the ten disciples of the Zixia Sect who were injured by the ancient bell were blown into charcoal on the spot.
The other dozen or so Qi Gathering Realm disciples were shocked and retreated one after another.
Sitting separately, there was a peculiar magic circle.
"Xiaguang Sword Array." More than a dozen disciples of the Zixia Sect shouted, and immediately all of them were covered in purple light.
A fierce momentum burst out, crisscrossing and coiling into a formation.
The dense purple light blocked all of Mo Tianshao's retreats like a spider's web, and the terrifying aura emitted by the purple light made him frown.
This is a sword formation jointly laid out by more than a dozen Qi Gathering Realm double or even quadruple cultivators, and the Qi Gathering Realm Fifth Cultivator is trapped in it, but I am afraid that it will also end up with hatred.
However, Mo Tianshao could not be counted as an ordinary fivefold cultivator of the Qi Gathering Realm.
As soon as the divine thought moved, the Thunder God Armor Phantom firmly protected his form, and at the same time, he pinched the trick with both hands and chanted the spell.
Eighteen bronze ancient coffins rushed out from the depths of the earth, towering like a mountain, with a vicissitudes of ancient desolation.
The lid of the coffin was opened, and three thousand mutated emperor corpses appeared in groups, almost obscuring this piece of sky.
In the northern city, there was a commotion.
Many monks of scattered cultivators and other sects who were hidden in the northern city were attracted by the battle between Mo Tianshao and the disciples of the Zixia Sect, and it attracted the attention of thousands of residents in the city, and everyone was talking about it.
They had all heard of Mo Tianshao's name, killed Ye Qingma, defeated the famous mirror heart, and was a genius boy who inherited the Thunder Emperor's Dao system, and he was a tough mess.
The Walking Corpse Sect, the Chaotian Sect, and even the Baidan Sect all had many people who suffered in their hands.
As soon as the corpses of the three thousand emperors came out, the heavens and the earth immediately lost color, the clouds rolled, and the power of terrifying thunder filled the turbulent heaven and earth.
Each of them has the strength of the dual realm of the Qi Gathering Realm.
The cultivation is not as good as the dozen or so disciples of the Zixia Sect, but the number of them is far superior to that of the other party.
This kind of army is comparable to a small sect.
Roar!
The corpse of the emperor roared, and rushed forward, and more than a dozen disciples of the Zixia Sect immediately became chaotic.
The Xiaguang Sword Array was self-defeating.
The battle was endless, and bursts of explosions came and went.
This was accompanied by bursts of screams.
Emperor corpses were constantly shattered, and disciples of the Zixia Sect were chopped to pieces.
This was a massacre, a massacre targeting the side of the disciples of the Zixia Sect.
Although the latter had thousands of guards from the City Lord's Mansion to help, it still couldn't stop the terrifying killing of the three thousand emperor corpses.
"Genius boy, Mo Tianshao. I, the Baidan Sect 'Dan Yunzi', come to fight. "An old man wearing a Dan pattern robe appeared, it was the same Dan Lao who had a battle with Mo Tianshao in the 'Linxin Restaurant', but Dan Lao didn't know that the person who was facing in the 'Linxin Restaurant' was Mo Tianshao after the change of disguise.
Immediately after Dan Lao appeared an old man in a purple robe.
The terrifying person who cultivated to be terrifying turned out to be a figure of the same level as Dan Lao.
Two half-step biopsy powerhouses.
The northern city of Falcon Peak City immediately rioted, and everyone was nervously watching this dragon fight.
The strong rise of the genius boy actually attracted two half-step habitat powerhouses to appear at the same time.