Piercing through the clouds, Ling Mo's body stood in the air like a sharp sword.

On the other side, Xue Ren's enemy also flashed out at this moment, but his face was very solemn.

In the collision between the two just now, he actually faintly suffered a loss, and he was able to suppress him with a half-step transcendent realm powerhouse, this Ling Mo's cultivation was unfathomable!

"Hey, I'm going to look away...... This Ling Mo actually has the strength of the transcendent realm?" said in his heart.

Although the strength that Ling Mo had revealed last time was strong, it was by no means beyond the scope of the Nirvana Realm. And now... He was able to contend with the half-step transcendent Xue Ren's enemy, which had to surprise him.

"Heavenly Pavilion Protector... Sure enough, it should not be underestimated......" The old ghost of the poisonous heaven looked up at the figure standing in the air, and said with a solemn face: "Defeat the Xue enemy head-on, his strength should also reach the transcendent realm." ”

"It's really strong...... And this person will also be the special Xuan Gong of the Heavenly Pavilion that shocks the Quartet-Tongtian Qi Palm!" Also in the sky, Zhou Jing pondered for a moment, and glanced around at Zhou Huai and the Heavenly Fu Dao people: "If the person who has been hit by the Heavenly Qi Palm does not have the help of Tiange, his own Xuan Power will continue to dissipate, and finally become a waste!"

Drunk this temple's eyes focused on Xue Rendi in the air, at this time he covered his chest with his right hand, and his cold eyes were full of anger.

"I, the Rakshasa Gate, have no grievances with the Heavenly Pavilion, why did Your Excellency want to attack my Rakshasa Gate!"

Ling Mo raised his eyelids and said nonchalantly, "There are three reasons. First, your previous arrogant words were challenging the authority of the Heavenly Pavilion. Second, this kid called Drunken Temple is someone I value in Tiange. ”

"As for the third...... The people of your Rakshasa Gate are too ugly in appearance, and almost everyone is raunchy, vulgar, and disgusting. Especially your Xue Ren's enemy, who has been in retreat for more than ten years, and the fleas all over your body are afraid that they have multiplied for several generations, and such a dirty existence is really not worthy of living in the world. ”

"You... Bastard!" Xue Ren's enemy He had been insulted like this, and immediately burst into a rage: "You really should be afraid that you won't succeed!

"All the Rakshasa Sect people listen to the order!

"Immeasurable, gather all the hall masters! Even if it is the Heavenly Pavilion today, I will fight the Rakshasa Gate!"

"Yes!"

Whew!

Those Nine Hall Yama and Xue Wuliang, who were still in the fierce battle, all nodded when they heard this, and their bodies instantly retreated, gathering in a distant area.

After a slight hesitation, the thousands of Rakshasa Sect people changed their handprints, and after a while, countless strands of cold energy emerged from their bodies, all heading towards the Xue people in the sky.

The original clear sky suddenly became overcast, and a thick black mist filled the entire sky, and the entire Rakshasa Gate seemed to be shrouded in some kind of strange formation.

"Heavenly Pavilion Protector, since your Heavenly Pavilion is too deceitful, then this seat will use your head today to establish authority for my Rakshasa Gate!" Xue Ren's enemy stared at Ling Mo with resentment, and the aura on his body became extremely terrifying at this moment.

"This seems to be the Rakshasa Gate's Great Sect Protector Array—the Rakshasa Spirit Array!" Zhou Jing and the others exclaimed as they looked around at the ancient runes that rose around them.

"This old guy's aura is still rising, I'm afraid that he is about to truly reach the level of the transcendent realm......." Drunk this temple's expression was solemn, and he was a little worried about Ling Mo.

"Hmph, this Rakshasa Gate formation is a bit interesting, the Xue people use themselves as the eyes of the formation, and they have a faint taste of a battle formation division. Stunned said with some surprise.

"Battle Formation Master, what is this?" the drunken temple was puzzled.

"Like alchemists and talismans, it is also a profession differentiated from the Xuan Dao. In short, the battle formation division can control the formation, melt the battle spirit, and be able to absorb the strength of others for its own use. The sting explained slowly.

"However, the Xue Ren enemy in front of him is not a battle formation master, he just happens to master a good formation. ”

In the sky, Ling Mo's brows furrowed for the first time at this time, as if he didn't expect this Xue Ren's enemy to make this move. However, there was a faint cyclone in his palm, and the mysterious power in his body was also suddenly released at this moment.

As Xue Rendi said, Ling Mo's strength was indeed a half-step transcendent realm, but now Xue Rendi had reached the point of transcendent realm in a short period of time by urging the formation, and at this time, Ling Mo's aura had been completely suppressed by him.

"Hahaha, Heavenly Pavilion Protector, today I want you to be buried in my Rakshasa Gate!"

Xue Rendi looked at Ling Mo's solemn face, and then let out a wild laugh, and a pair of pitch-black shuangqi suddenly appeared from his hands.

"It's the king soldier of the Rakshasa Gate!" The Tianfu Daoist couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the Xuan soldiers in the hands of the Xue people's enemy.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the Xue Ren enemy in mid-air, and the huge pair of Broken Soul Spirits were brewing with an incomparably terrifying power, and there were bursts of buzzing sounds that tore through the space.

"Death to this seat!"

Whoa!

Rumble!

The entire world was instantly covered by darkness, and a domineering attack that penetrated the space shot out, shattering the space wherever it passed, and the terrifying energy it contained stirred up ripples like water waves, causing countless people to retreat one after another, and the sharp and piercing sonic boom tore the eardrums of everyone.

"A Thousand Shadows of the Flowing Clouds!"

The figure gradually became blurred, and Ling Mo's long body suddenly turned into thousands of phantoms, only to see his handprints change rapidly, and each phantom shadow was sealed, and tens of thousands of Xuan Li airflows were intertwined and intertwined from all directions, facing the violent blow of the Xue Ren's enemy.

Boom!

There was a thunderous explosion, and the huge energy flow flew like a blizzard, causing layers of ripples to make everyone below tremble.

"Damn, I can still take the full strength of this seat........" The move failed, and Xue Ren's face became more and more cold.

This Ling Mo's cultivation has already figured out that it is the same half-step transcendent realm as him, but the Heavenly Pavilion Technique that Ling Mo cultivated is obviously more subtle, and he suffered a dumb loss after the hard encounter before.

However, now that he has used the blessing of the Rakshasa Spirit Array, he is still only on an equal footing with him!?

He, Xue Ren's enemy, must be defeated? No, he must not be defeated!

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Xue Ren's eyes, and then he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and spit out a bloody arrow from his mouth.

"Heavenly Pavilion.... This is what you forced me to sit on!ahhh

The Xue people's enemies danced wildly with their long hair, and the Xuan array below them turned blood-colored in an instant, and at the same time, countless Rakshasa sect people let out frightened and stunned screams.

"The door... Lord of the Gate?"

"My strength is draining and my vitality is dissipating!"

"No, the master of the door spares his life!"

In the great array, one after another Xuan Li poured into Xue Ren's enemy's body, and with the great increase in his Xuan power, thousands of Rakshasa Sect people let out a ghostly cry and wolf howl.

"It's not good! Xue Ren's enemy is devouring the mysterious power of the Rakshasa Sect people, and using the lives of the Rakshasa Sect people to improve his strength in a short period of time!" Zhou Jing's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"Bastard, at the cost of countless innocent lives, this old guy is not afraid of being damned!"

Xue Rendi's eyes were red at this moment, his muscles were bruised, and the aura of the whole person was constantly expanding, and he was already approaching the Transcendent Realm Double Heaven.

"Hey... Hey... It's not enough, give all the strength to this seat!"

Rumble!

The Nine Hall Yama and Xue Wuliang in the formation both changed their complexions drastically at this moment, and their pupils shrank sharply. Because they were surprised to find that the Xue enemies seemed to be using the formation veins to devour their Xuan power.

"The door... Door master, are you crazy?"

"No... Stop!"

"Big brother?!I'm immeasurable!What are you!?"

Xue Wuliang looked up at the sky in horror, it was his brother, he couldn't believe that Xue Ren's enemy didn't even let him go.

"Hey, hey... Immeasurable, eldest brother needs the power of your Nirvana Realm, don't worry, I will take your power to kill all these people......"

Xue Rendi had already lost his mind, and the overload of Xuan Power made his face turn red like blood, and his expression was even more hideous.

"The Rakshasa Gate is here to help, you... Become a part of my power!"

"Ahh

Between ten breaths, the hall master of the Nine Palaces and Xue Wuliang, who was in the middle of the Nirvana Realm, were all exhausted in the great array, turning into several dried corpses.

At this time, in the Rakshasa Gate, it was suddenly terrifyingly quiet.

The Zhou family, Fu Zong, and several people in the drunken temple all looked at this miserable everything with shocked faces.

Thousands of sect people plus the Nine Hall Masters, and even the current Sect Master Xue Wuliang... Xue Rendi's younger brothers were all turned into dried corpses.

How tragic, how inhumane.

"This mad madman........ "Even the old ghost of the Poison Heaven and the Zhong Golem, who have a common enmity with the Rakshasa Gate, are all beating wildly in their hearts at this moment.

Grunt.

Drunken this temple swallowed his saliva, his eyes were extremely solemn, the power of the demon god-like Xue Ren enemy in the sky had far surpassed Ling Mo, and the current situation was very grim.

"All dead!"

Thundered!

Xue Ren's body shook, raised his head to the sky and roared, and the violent Xuan Force rolled up a thousand layers of qi waves and gushed out, where he passed, even Zhou Jing, Zhou Huai, Heavenly Fu Daoren, Poison Heavenly Old Ghost, and the Four Immortals of the Holy King and Fu Sect all shot out of their bodies, spurting blood from their mouths.

Defeat the crowd.

At this time, the strength of the Xue people enemy has reached the terrifying transcendent realm triple heaven!

Burst!

Drunken this temple, with Zhong Puppet and Jin Yu separated by hundreds of meters, they were also shocked and rolled. I couldn't help but feel a sweet throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Good fellows... It's hard to do. ”

Ling Mo's figure in the air also appeared at this moment, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

This is the first time that Ling Mo has been so embarrassed in this temple, which shows the strength of the Xue people's enemies.

"I have to admit... Xue Rendi, you old guy does have two brushes, and now you... This Dharma Protector is no match for you. However, even if you reach the transcendent realm, in front of my Heavenly Pavilion, you can still only surrender. ”

At this time, Ling Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his solemn face, and then a door wrapped in light appeared out of thin air in front of him, and a strange aura spread throughout this world.

"Xue people's enemy... Heavenly Pavilion, not to be humiliated. ”

An old and loud voice rang out from the door, and the sound was as shocking as a bell.

"This voice... Is it the master of the Heavenly Pavilion, the old man of Boundless?" was shocked in his heart, and vaguely recognized the owner of this voice.

Buzz———

A crack tore through the space at this moment, and an old hand poked out of it.