"A low-level lower-rank god actually used one finger to resist the top-grade mid-rank artifact Meteor Sword in my hand."

Ximen Dugu was so shocked that his eyes almost fell to the ground, and he couldn't believe and understand the scene he saw, especially Jun Mo, who was still fully protecting the Ximen, Feifeng and the other seven people, and a sword sent by him, the superior god, was evenly matched.

"I can't keep you."

West Gate Dugu was shocked, his heart was awe-inspiring, he waved his long sword, and the sword was soaring.

"Falling Star Sword, One Sword Falling Star."

Swish.

A sword broke through the sky, slashed the stars, and the sword qi turned into a mighty galaxy and storm, and bombarded Jun Mo.

Jun Mo's whole body was cold, and he suddenly felt infinite sword intent.

After all, he is a superior god, and he is too powerful.

Angry shot, or a falling star killing move, under one blow, even the stars are about to fall, and they are being chopped. Jun Mo can't resist even if he joins forces to break up with Dogo.

"Burn, my 1,000-year life, the Great Destiny."

Jun Mo decisively once again used the strongest magic he had mastered.

Boom.

He tapped five fingers in a row.

Five thousand years of life, at this moment, was directly burned by Jun Mo.

Finally resisted the West 'Gate' Dugu's meteorite killing move.

"The same trick dares to appear in front of me twice."

In his opinion, although Jun Mo had done his best, Jun Mo still pointed out, which made him feel despised and despised.

Especially Jun Mo's strength, the low-level lower god, made him feel like he was about to collapse.

As the first generation of Holy Sons under the throne of the previous Holy Lord, the most powerful and most likely to become the candidate of the current Holy Lord, how can Ximen Dugu tolerate it, he is about to explode with anger.

However, at the same time as being angry, Xi'men Dugu still had a clear understanding of Jun Mo's strength.

After all, not everyone can take one or several fingers with one finger and one sword.

"The Great Sword of the Firmament."

The west 'gate' Dugu roared angrily, a sword stabbed out, thousands of sword shadows, covering the sky, covering the sky, and killing fiercely towards Jun Mo.

"Good time, Great Destiny."

Jun Mo was shocked, and his momentum was great, and he let out a long roar.

Jun Mo is completely using this West 'Gate' Dugu as a target to practice and enhance the proficiency of the Great Destiny Technique.

Both sides in an instant.' There are no less than 100 hands.

The divine power is rolling, the combat power is like a 'tide', the radius is thousands of miles, and it is turned into powder.

The Great Destiny Technique is frequently used by Jun Mo to fight against the West 'Gate' Dugu's anti-heaven killing technique.

Although Dugu has the upper hand in the West 'Gate', Jun Mo vomited blood again and again, but he can't kill him with one blow.

Undoubtedly, this is the most difficult battle Jun Mo has ever fought in recent times.

"A lonely sword, slashing the sky."

The West Gate Dugu roared angrily, the giant sword tore through the sky, carrying the power of destroying all things, and slashed down at Jun Mo.

"Old thing, I won't play with you anymore."

Jun Mo sneered on his face.The whole person is like a sword in the sky.Standing in the sky.He pointed out with a snort.

"The Great Destiny Technique."

Call.

An inscrutable mystical power distorted the sword momentum of the West Gate Dugu.

Jun Mo finally succeeded in raising the proficiency of the Great Destiny Technique to a new height, and his power increased thousands of times.

"Ahh

Xi'men Dugu was shocked and couldn't imagine that the sword he had slashed with all his might was inexplicably wonderful, but it slashed back at himself.

"Zheng."

In a hurry, Dugu Hengjian blocked it, and with a loud bang, he was shocked by his sword momentum, and he was completely turned into a bloody man.

"Boy, you forced me."

West 'Gate' Dugu had a hideous face, staring at Jun Mo and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the West 'Gate' Feifeng and the others who had been protected by Jun Mo.

'Soul Lead.' Mess up."

Xi'men Dugu 'chanted' and sang the ancient divine language in his mouth.A 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' mysterious power rushed out of his palm.It suddenly descended.It established a connection with a certain force in the body of Xi'men' Feifeng and others.It pierced the prohibition of the power of the world under Jun Mo's cloth.It made Xi'men' Feifeng and Nangong Zhanlong and others completely 'exposed' outside.

Puff.puff.

The West 'Gate' Feifeng and Nangong Zhanlong and the others suddenly changed their faces, vomited blood, fell to the ground, and their souls actually left their bodies.

"Stop."

Jun Mo roared, so frightened that his soul almost flew out of his body.

This damn West Gate Dugu actually laid some kind of means in the body of the West Gate Feifeng and Nangong Zhanlong and others in front of him, and saw that he couldn't deal with him.

The West 'Gate' Feifeng is the target of Jun Mo's mission.

"Boy, boy, you know you can stop, aren't you very good at fighting, why don't you make a move."

Ximen Dugu's blood-stained face was full of hideousness: "Kneel down immediately." Hand over your soul sigil and pledge allegiance to this throne or they will all die."

The west 'door' is a lonely palm.' The power of chaos and mystery trembled.

Suddenly, the West 'Gate' Feifeng and the others all let out a terrible scream, as if their souls had been slashed by a thousand knives.

"Beast, looking for death."

Jun Mo was furious, his eyes were cracked, and pale golden 'colored' blood flowed out.

The power of the world is burning, the heart knot space, the mother liquor of life is burning, and Jun Mo's whole person is boiling.

While joining forces with the clone Duogo, overlapping the kingdom of the gods, and increasing the combat power by nine times, all the protective 'flower' combat skills that can enhance the combat power were completely 'excited' by Jun Mo.

Jun Mo's strength has reached an unprecedented peak at this moment, which has increased nearly a million times.

"Burn 10,000 years of life, annihilate the soul of sinners, great destiny, purification."

Jun Mo's body was burning with red and gold holy flames, just like the god of fire in the world, he burned cleanly for 10,000 years, and pointed out the power of fate.

A big red and gold 'colored' hand, in the long river of the power of fate, easily passed through, crushed the neck of the West 'Gate' Dugu, shattered the 'flesh' body, and the soul, and then rolled into Jun Mo's body.

"Homecoming."

Jun Mo let out a long roar, and the endless soul power permeated, and at the same time, the souls of the West 'Gate' Feifeng and the others returned to their bodies.

"None of you ...... Thing."

Jun Mo dropped a sentence with difficulty, but the whole person fell to the ground like a short-line kite.

"Ah, Jun Mo, what's wrong with you."

The West Gate Feifeng was shocked and lost his color, his figure flashed, and he caught Jun Mo, and his eyes were full of worry.

"Ah, brother, you...... You ......"

Nangong Zhanlong and the others, who were also shocked, gathered around and looked at Jun Mo with a shocked and frightened face.

At this time, Jun Mo turned from a teenager to a middle-aged uncle.

"No...... It's nothing, just using the secret method, it's just a little bit of a life."

Jun Mo said with great "difficulty", but his body was completely paralyzed in the arms of the West 'Gate' Feifeng.

Of course, Jun Mo's injury was not serious, or even if he was injured, he later recovered as if he had completely absorbed and refined the flesh and blood soul of Ximen Dugu.

Pretending to be injured is just a little trick for Jun Mo.

Obviously, seeing the look in the eyes of the Holy Lady full of worry, the effect of this little trick is very good.

"I can't see it, Jun Mo."

Xue'er smiled: "I really didn't find out that you still have this kind of talent, and you will take the opportunity to pretend to be injured and earn the favor of the target person.

"What does it mean to pretend to be injured?"

Jun Mo immediately shouted injustice: "People have just killed a powerful superior god, am I easy, besides, I am also racking my brains to find a way, cultivate feelings, and close the distance, so that once the holy 'woman' becomes the holy lord, the speed of completing the task will be faster."

"Yes, yes, you've got a point."

Cher smiled, "Compared to the intimacy of the act of being held in the arms of the target person, the others are the fastest now, that is, they have the smile and trust of the Holy 'Maiden', which is too far behind you."

"Hey, hey, don't look at who I am."

Jun Mo was intoxicated with himself, but in terms of external performance, he tilted his head very simply, leaning on the "jade" arm of Feifeng in the west 'gate', and pretended to faint.

"Ahh

Jun Mo tilted his head, and suddenly frightened Xi'men Feifeng and Nangong Zhanlong and others.

"Quickly, quickly find a safe and secluded place to heal Jun Mo's wounds."

The West 'Gate' Feifeng immediately gave instructions.

Subsequently, the group searched for a hidden valley from a distance of tens of thousands of miles, opened a new 'cave' mansion, laid down various formation prohibitions, and hid it.

Jun Mo, who was "seriously injured", was naturally taken care of by the West 'Gate' Feifeng.

And Nangong Zhanlong and the others, in addition to cultivation, only have the share of fighting.

Seven days.

In the past seven days, the West Gate Feifeng did not leave Jun Mo's side for half a step, but this made Jun Mo secretly happy in his heart, and at the same time, he was a little embarrassed.

However, when he thought of completing the task and asking for the "confession of the Holy Lord", Jun Mo could only bite the bullet, continue to pretend to be seriously injured, and enjoy the care of the West Gate Feifeng.

This is the best opportunity to build a relationship.

Especially during the healing period, there are green children and green children who use the two of them to joke from time to time.

Naturally, Nangong Zhanlong and the others more or less had some enlightenment in their hearts, and then looked at Jun Mo and the holy 'girl' with a certain indescribable smile.

"It's so pleasant, I don't want to end my life."

Jun Mo sighed in his heart, turned over and stood up.

After seven days and seven nights of recuperation, his "serious injuries" were already intact and he was back alive.

Of course, Jun Mo is no longer a middle-aged uncle, and he has become a handsome young man again.

"Let's go, it's time to head to the depths of the core where the Temple of Legacy is located."

Jun Mo spoke, after a few days of adjustment.' The spirits are full and the radiant people are on the way, walking towards the depths of the core of the inheritance space.