After controlling the space divine fire, Jiang Mo was like a fish in water in the Demon Suppression Abyss, and he passed through the layers of barriers very smoothly and came to the outside of the Abyss.

"Daozi, you're not hurt, are you?"

Seeing Jiang Mo flying out from the Demon Suppression Heavenly Abyss, Lin Xiuwei and the others immediately surrounded him and asked.

Just now, there was a huge shock in the Demon Suppression Heavenly Abyss, and the eight Dao Protectors were all very worried and wanted to rush down to rescue Jiang Mo.

However, before leaving, Jiang Mo had an order to tell him not to go down rashly no matter what.

"I'm fine, I've got what I should have!

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, his figure took the lead in turning into a streamer and flew away into the distance.

In the Demon Suppression Abyss, there is now a ghost clan whose strength has reached the duke level, and Jiang Mo is not willing to stay here for a moment.

"Is this battlefield in the northern frontier the territory of a Terran monk?" Jiang Mo asked during the flying.

A protector who had been trained on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang responded: "Five thousand miles away, there is a town ghost pass, which belongs to the territory of our Terran monks. ”

"Unless you are the emperor of the ghost clan, you can break through the ghost control pass. ”

"Okay, then let's go to the Ghost Town! Everyone, speed up!"

After taking a deep breath, everyone's speed instantly increased to the extreme.

......

In the third layer of the Demon Suppression Abyss, a layer of ashes was left behind, and the wind blew, and these ashes scattered in all directions.

At the beginning, when Jiang Mo wanted to kill these fallen demons, it took a lot of effort.

However, Duke Zhongxiao was able to kill all these fallen demons with a single thought, which shows his strong strength.

"Terran lurker, this duke has been crisscrossing the battlefield in the northern frontier for so many years, few Terran monks dare to calculate me like this!"

"You're still the first!"

"If you don't get skinned and cramped, and the Holy Soul is sent to the eighteenth-layer Shura Blood Prison, how can you relieve the hatred in Duke Ben's heart?"

The rich ghost aura behind Duke Zhongxiao gathered together to form an incomparably large giant eagle.

The eagle spread its wings and let out a loud cry.

The eagle's pupils were as red as blood, and the cry contained an incomparably terrifying killing intent!

Those strong people who are familiar with Duke Zhongxiao will definitely know that this means that he is really angry!

Swish!

The violent energy fluctuations swept away, and Duke Zhongxiao released the power of divine thoughts, and soon in his mind, there seemed to be nine figures.

The speed of those nine figures was extremely fast, flying between heaven and earth.

"You can't escape from the palm of this duke's hand!"

After locking the location of Jiang Mo and the others, the figure of Duke Zhongxiao suddenly disappeared in place!

......

Thundered!

The dark clouds in the sky are becoming thicker and thicker, and those dark clouds are completely condensed by ghost energy.

"Daozi, there is the Ghost Suppression Pass not far ahead, as long as we can enter it, we can get a chance to breathe!"

An appraiser spoke.

Such a high-intensity rush, even with their cultivation, felt very painful.

"I'm afraid, there is a fierce battle, we can't avoid it!"

Jiang Mo felt that a vast breath, like a deep sea wave, squeezed towards this side.

It felt like the heavens and the earth were about to fall apart.

Bang!

The thick black clouds in the sky were torn apart by a thick thunderbolt.

As if confirming Jiang Mo's words, the figure of Duke Zhongxiao appeared in front of them like a ghost.

Duke Zhongxiao stretched out a palm from the black clouds, as if he wanted to wipe out the nine of them here.

That palm made a vast and boundless handprint.

On the handprint, the golden lines circulate, forming ancient ghost patterns, which have the terrifying power to wipe out all life!

"The strength of this duke-level ghost clan is really strong!"

"Just this palm print has reached the power of the Great Emperor, as if it wants to completely wipe us out here!" Lin Xiuwei and the others couldn't help but say in horror in their hearts.

Jiang Mo knew that even if he escaped at this time, he couldn't escape.

Fortunately, if you try your best to fight once, you may be able to win a chance to survive.

The strength that is close to the level of the Great Emperor is not something they can compete with at all.

"Ancient and modern kendo!"

Jiang Mo roared, converging all the vitality of his whole body on the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword.

In an instant, on the sword body, 1,500 immortal seals lit up.

Every immortal seal, after being infused with vitality, burst out with dazzling light.

They are connected to form more complex ancient patterns, as if they were ancient beasts, or as if they were billions of stars.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Mo slashed out with a sword, and the heaven and earth seemed to have been split in half, and the monstrous sword slammed towards the handprint.

During this time, Jiang Mo did not abandon the way of the sword.

He skillfully fused the classical sword path of the ancestor of the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace with the cutting-edge sword path inherited by Lu Lianfeng to form today's ancient and modern sword path.

This kendo can be said to be Jiang Mo's originality!

It has both the advantages of classical kendo and the unstoppable momentum of cutting-edge kendo.

Bang!

The two majestic forces slammed into each other, instantly generating a circle of energy shock waves.

The aftermath of these energies violently swept in all directions, shattering every inch of space.

Laugh at!

The big handprint made by Duke Zhongxiao actually appeared a small crack.

Seeing this scene, Duke Zhongxiao's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Is the Tianjiao of the human race already so strong?

Even a mere three-star Martial Emperor can compete with his Void Mudra?

Click, bang!

Immediately after, the monstrous sword light that Jiang Mo displayed was slammed, and it exploded into countless sword qi and shot into the earth and sky.

Poof!

That big void handprint was directly suppressed, Jiang Mo had no means to resist, and was slapped into the ground on the spot, spurting a large amount of blood from his mouth.

Seeing that Jiang Mo's situation was critical, the eight Dao Protectors did not hesitate to protect him.

"Terran lurker, the sword path you performed is indeed very good, and it has opened the eyes of Duke Ben. ”

"If you reach the six-star Martial Emperor, you may really be able to compete with this duke. ”

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance to grow up to a six-star Martial Emperor!"

Duke Zhongxiao's tone was filled with a hint of regret.

With his cultivation at the peak of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor, it would have been a shame to kill a junior.

However, this junior brought him a strong threat.

If you let this junior of the Terran grow up, he will definitely be the number one rival of the Holy Clan in the future!

To this kind of genius demon, if you can't take it for your own use, it's best to strangle it in the cradle.

As soon as his mind moved, the Great Void Mudra shrank rapidly, and then the energy was compressed to the extreme, and the power was even more terrifying.

Like a meteorite, it shot at Jiang Mo fiercely......

(End of chapter)