Chapter 1059: The War Begins (Page 1/1)

At the headquarters of Zhentian Pavilion, Jiang Mo stood in front of 10,000 people in a black robe, looking ahead.

There, the clouds were thick and the speed was extremely fast, sweeping towards this side.

Don't think about it, it must be an army of monks from the Seven Star Ghost King Palace.

By Jiang Mo's side, Cang Xuechen, who was dressed in white, looked beautiful and moving Wu Nu, and Tianyan, who was burly......

Many strong people looked awe-inspiring.

The Seven-Star Ghost King Palace, but it was a genuine veteran silver-level force, and they had to come up with a twelve-point spirit.

Behind Jiang Mo and the others were tens of thousands of monks, as well as members of the Night Demon Knights.

The two parties were neatly arranged behind Jiang Mo, without making a sound.

It's quiet, but it exudes an iron-blooded spirit!

"Are you ready?"

Jiang Mo's voice spread, resounding in everyone's ears, only making people feel their blood surging, wanting to fight to the death with the Seven Star Ghost King Palace!

"Swear to defend Zhentian Pavilion to the death!"

A neat and loud voice came from behind him, and the momentum shook the sky.

Among the tens of thousands of people behind him, many of them have experienced the battle of life and death in Zhentian Pavilion.

Although the next step may be to face the powerful Seven-Star Ghost King Palace, with the Pavilion Master here, everyone has the determination to win!

"Haha, the garbage of Zhentian Pavilion, are you ready to die?"

It didn't take long for a whistling sound to come from the sky, and the arrogant laughter of the Shadow Ghost King echoed in the sky above Zhentian Pavilion.

He was followed by an army of monks from the Seven-Star Ghost King Palace, and among them, the Demon Ancestor was in charge, which made the military spirit over there very stable.

"The defeated generals, where did you get the courage to run to my town Tiange and shout?!"

Jiang Mo looked at the Shadow Ghost King and said indifferently.

Before this, the Shadow Ghost King was no match for him.

Now that Jiang Mo has stepped into the realm of a six-star martial saint, this Shadow Ghost King is not his opponent.

Seeing Jiang Mo, the Shadow Ghost King's face sank, it was the white-haired young man in front of him who had lost his strength and prestige, in the Land of Returning to the Ruins, as long as people mentioned the Shadow Ghost King, they would taunt in the dark.

"Dog, don't be arrogant. When the ancestor captures you, it will definitely make your life worse than death!"

"That beauty beside you, Lao Tzu will definitely enjoy it!"

"That boy with fine skin and tender flesh doesn't seem to be bad, and I don't mind letting him have a good time. ”

The gaze of the Shadow Ghost King first swept over Wu Nu's hot delicate body, flashing a trace of greed.

Then, it fell on Cang Xuechen's body, smiling incessantly.

Everyone's faces showed anger, and no one thought that this ghost king would have such a habit.

"Xuechen, don't care about that bastard, the master will avenge you. Jiang Mo patted Cang Xuechen's shoulder and comforted.

When an army of tens of thousands of monks descended on the sky above Zhentian Pavilion, most of them felt a terrible pressure.

"I haven't shown up for a long time, I don't know, this land of ruins, but there are still people who know the name of my ghostly ancestor. ”

A dark laugh came out of the air, and then, everyone saw that an incomparably rich gray aura surged out, and finally condensed into the appearance of an old man.

This person is the Demon Ancestor.

As soon as the Devil Ancestor appeared, Jiang Mo frowned.

This guy, as rumored, has the realm of the Great Perfection of the Eight-Star Martial Saint.

"An old guy who should have died a long time ago, why should he still live in this world?"

Jiang Mo faced the Devil Ancestor and opened his mouth to ask.

Seeing that Jiang Mo dared to scold the Ghost Ancestor, the Shadow Ghost King suddenly took a few steps, his momentum exploded, and he was about to make a move.

The other monks of the Seven-Star Ghost King Palace also glared at each other angrily, wanting to show their strength.

"Hey, this kid, it's kind of interesting. However, your strength is too weak, and if you provoke my Seven-Star Ghost King Palace, you will inevitably fall here. The Devil Ancestor said slowly, as if he had seen through everything, "In the past, the old man had seen not a thousand but eight hundred geniuses, but they had not grown up yet, and they fell!"

"According to the old man's eyes, your fate will not be better than theirs. ”

The Demon Ancestor said slowly, these words were shaking the morale of Zhentian Pavilion.

Jiang Mo naturally would not be affected by him.

At this time, in the area around Zhentian Pavilion, there were many forces that came to watch.

Today, the battle between Zhentian Pavilion and the Seven Star Ghost King Palace is bound to affect the trend here in the future.

Of course they want to come and see.

And among these forces, there is the Heavenly Extreme Sect.

"Sect Master Liu, I heard that you and I have reached an alliance. What, do you want to stay out of the matter now?" Jiang Mo looked at Liu Gongquan and said.

The eyes of the Demon Ancestor were also on Liu Gongquan, he controlled a silver-level force, and if he joined the battle, it would have some impact on the Seven Star Ghost King Palace.

"Hehe, my Tianji Sect, my strength is low, so I won't participate in the grievances between Zhentian Pavilion and the Seven Star Ghost King Palace. Liu Gongquan waved his hand.

When he said this, it was equivalent to admitting that he was going to be outside.

Seeing that Liu Gongquan retreated, Jiang Mo didn't say much, since he had made an alliance before, he retreated at a critical time, and afterwards, Jiang Mo would definitely purge the Tianji Sect.

"Good. The hoarse voice of the Demon Ancestor came out, as if he was praising Liu Gongquan.

"Boy, do you still have allies now?"

The Devil Ancestor looked down at Jiang Mo condescendingly, and said with a cold smile.

"Even if you don't have an ally, it's still more than enough to deal with the Seven-Star Ghost King Palace, and you, an old guy who should have been in the ground a long time ago. ”

Jiang Mo raised his palm and waved it forward, and in an instant, the Yuan Force behind him, like a raging dragon, rose up crazily, crashing into the heavens and the earth!

Feeling this powerful Yuan Force storm, the Ghost Ancestor's face changed slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Kill!"

The words fell, and above the sky, a sudden killing intent swept down.

Rumble!

In the next moment, tens of thousands of monks on both sides were thrown into the battlefield.

For a while, the impact of the Yuan Force that erupted was extremely terrifying, causing a radius of thousands of miles to be covered by the violent collision impact.

Boom, boom, boom!

The onlookers hurriedly retreated, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.

After all, the impact of the Yuan Force is too terrifying, and once it is involved, it will be a situation of more than one bad luck.

After so many years of development, the overall strength of Zhentian Pavilion has long been different.

Now, even the top-level Martial Saint powerhouses have a large number of them, and they are not weaker than the Seven-Star Ghost King Palace.

What's more, there are also powerhouses like Jiang Mo and Qin Haotian who are comparable to eight-star martial saints!

The sound of crazy shouting and killing rose to the sky, blood was constantly spilled, and corpses fell from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of people died in this war!

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