After sacrificing this temple of the dead immortals, Feng Ji's eyes became blind, as if he had become the lord of the world.

However, with his current cultivation, he is still very reluctant to inherit the Temple of the Dead Immortals.

If you look closely, you can see that Feng Ji's body is trembling, and a layer of fine blood beads is oozing from the surface of the skin.

Even his teeth were spilling blood.

"Jiang Mo, today next year will be your death day!"

After the roar fell, Feng Ji's palm pressed downward, and the Temple of the Immortal Immortal released a layer of black light.

In that black light, there was infinite power, making Jiang Mo's body seem to be imprisoned, unable to move at all.

"Transform into a sword, invincible in the world!"

Jiang Mo's eyes released a high fighting spirit, he stumbled along the way, how many times did he encounter a life and death crisis?

In the end, it's not all about saving the day.

How could a mere wind stop his path?

That loud shout was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and with a bang, on the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, all 1,200 immortal seals lit up.

Every immortal seal is as bright as a star shining in the night sky.

The Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword turned into a huge sword, like a heavenly river that stretched across the night.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, colliding with a circle of black light in the Temple of the Dead Immortals.

At this moment, the black light rippled layer after layer, like water waves, trying to dissolve all the vast and terrifying sword qi.

"Broken!"

Jiang Mo's eyes like a secluded pool looked into the void, and a syllable sounded in his throat.

Immediately afterwards, the black light curtain cracked inch by inch, like broken glass, spreading in all directions.

Feng Ji, who was originally full of confidence, saw this scene, and his heart beat hard.

"I don't believe it, using the power of the Temple of the Dead Immortals, I can't destroy you?"

Feng Ji's eyes were gloomy to the extreme, he had already used all the hole card methods, if he couldn't kill this guy again, it would inevitably have a great impact on his Dao heart in the future.

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

A series of thirty-six pillars of light extended downward from the Temple of the Dead Immortals.

On each pillar of light, there were ancient holy beasts entangled, releasing a vast coercion.

Among the thirty-six pillars of light, rays of light shot out, forming an attack formation.

Jiang Mo's sword path Nine Heavens is infinitely powerful, but the wind pole has touched the hidden formation in the Immortal Immortal Temple, and the power he has is not comparable to the Eight-Star Martial Emperor at all.

Rumble!

With a dull loud noise, the sword qi that could cut the sky and the earth was directly shaken away.

Poof......

Jiang Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body smashed heavily into the ground.

"Hahahaha, after so much effort, I finally defeated you!"

"Today, this heavenly holy tower is your burial place!"

Feng Ji laughed madly, as if crazy.

He lurked in the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, and for nearly thirty years, he had been suppressing himself.

Now, it can finally completely explode and completely release the depression that has been suppressed for so many years.

If you can become a Taoist, what if you don't return to the Earth Absolute Palace in the future?

With the profound background of the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, it is by no means difficult to cultivate him into a world-beating powerhouse.

As soon as he thought of this, his fingers moved, and the thirty-six pillars of light immediately pointed at Jiang Mo in unison.

"Palace Master, do you want to stop him?" said the old man Tianji with a worried face.

He was already very sure that the wind pole was the dark chess of the Earth Absolute Palace, because there had been rumors back then that the Temple of the Dead Immortals had fallen into the hands of the Earth Absolute Palace.

"If you let the people of the Desperate Palace kill the Daozi hand-picked by this seat, then the face of this seat will no longer exist. "The Lord of the Dao Palace is not a pedantic person, in comparison, that Fengji has the ambition of a prodigal son, how can he compare to Jiang Mo?

Just when he was about to stop him, his old face suddenly moved slightly.

"Huh, Jiang Mo, that little guy, seems to have the strength to fight. The Lord of the Dao Palace withdrew his hand, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

Feng Ji has used the Temple of the Dead Immortals, Jiang Mo can still hold it?

It's incredible!

Boom, boom, boom......

Thirty-six pillars of light, like cannonballs, bombarded Jiang Mo's body one after another, bombarding his body to the point of blood.

After a few breaths, Jiang Mo's body was no longer half complete, and his body was about to shatter away.

However, the strange thing is that after his breath of life passed, he returned, enveloped in a layer of white light.

"Hmph, it's just a flashback! you won't last long!" said the wind smirked.

Thirty-six pillars of light were staggered together, trying to completely destroy Jiang Mo's holy soul here.

At this moment, white flames rushed out of Jiang Mo's body, wrapping his body, making the flesh and blood body, which was already on the verge of shattering, slowly recover.

With the power of the wind pole, it was simply impossible to mobilize the power of the formations in the Temple of the Dead Immortals one after another.

These thirty-six pillars of light, this time, were actually quite fragile, and the white flames swept between them, directly shattering them.

The white flames, in an extremely wonderful way, merged into Jiang Mo's body.

At the same time, a terrifying aura was waking up from Jiang Mo's body!

The Lord of the Dao Palace and the Old Man of the Heavenly Machine were all amazed.

"That's the peerless fierce fire list, the extremely high ranking of the Holy Pole Ice Spirit Flame. ”

"This kid, not to mention subduing the Holy Pole Ice Spiritual Flame, even stimulated the mysterious power of life and death in it. ”

"This is a once-in-a-millennium event!"

The old man of Tianji has extremely extensive knowledge, pinching his beard in his right hand, and said with some surprise.

Whether it was him, or the Lord of the Dao Palace, they all knew that in the Sumeru Enchantment, there was a Holy Pole Ice Spirit Flame.

However, few people know that in the Holy Pole Ice Spirit Flame, there is a kind of mysterious power of life and death.

In a very small probability, if the owner of the Holy Extreme Ice Spirit Flame excites that life and death power, even if he is seriously injured, he can recover in a very short time.

Before, the old man of Tianji only thought that this was a legend, but he didn't expect it, but today he saw this kind of thing happen with his own eyes on Jiang Mo's body.

"This will never ......"

"Unless it is a Great Emperor powerhouse, otherwise, how can an ordinary Martial Emperor monk withstand the power of the formation of the Immortal Temple of the Dead?"

"You must be playing tricks!"

At this moment, Feng Ji's whole body was trembling, his legs were weak, and he couldn't believe it at all, the body wrapped in white flames was slowly waking up to consciousness.

He frantically stuffed the pill into his mouth, trying to recover his vitality, and once again mobilized the power of the formation of the Immortal Temple, completely obliterating Jiang Mo here.

However, after a few breaths, the white flame was directly inhaled into Jiang Mo's body, and every inch of his skin was like a smooth jade.

The original pair of golden pupils, at this moment, had a trace of white flames, beating in them......

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