From the sea of fire, the waves are monstrous!

The 'Shadow Tyrant' slashed down with a sword, with the momentum of splitting the heavens and the earth.

The long knife slashed at the four-colored fireball, which first collapsed downwards and then swelled out, enveloping the sword.

Thundered......

Immediately, the devastating fluctuations, centered on the fireball, swept in all directions, and swept away in an incomparably crazy manner.

That sea of fire was like a hurricane, and the monstrous waves of fire surged, and the aftermath of the energy spread all the way to the other eight demon paths.

At that moment, the eight demonic paths all collapsed, and the entire mountain was affected, as if it was about to disintegrate.

The Shadow Tyrant's massive body was enveloped in the waves of fire that erupted.

At first, he could swing his knife frantically, trying to extinguish the flames.

However, as time passed, his size became smaller and smaller, and finally he melted directly and disappeared into heaven and earth.

Mo Hou, who was hiding a few hundred feet away, turned pale on the spot after seeing this scene, and muttered to himself: "What kind of terrible monster is this guy?"

"If I had been hit by that fireball, it wouldn't have ended much better than the Shadow Tyrant!"

Mo Hou kept gasping for air, and said with horror in his heart.

The fluctuations of destruction were still raging, and Jiang Mo had just hit that fireball, and he hadn't used all his strength.

His perception was extremely acute at this time.

For a moment, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately looked up at the void.

A silver-haired old man in a luxurious robe, like an emperor in the world, stepped into the air, and his old face was full of anger.

"You guys, if you want to compete for the Holy Spring, follow the rules. ”

"It's a lot of fighting here, do you want to destroy the old man's Jiuqutong Valley?"

This silver-haired old man is the Nine Shadows Emperor.

Just now, he could see through Jiang Mo's bone age at a glance, no more than a hundred years old.

At such an age, to have such a strong strength is definitely the top Tianjiao of the human race.

If it weren't for the fact that this kid is a genius, I'm afraid that the Emperor of Jiuqu would have taken action a long time ago and killed him here.

The temper of this Jiuqu Emperor is very short-tempered.

"The junior is undoubtedly offended, but this ghost marquis has been biting tightly, and in desperation, he made this decision. ”

"I hope my seniors will forgive me. ”

Jiang Mo arched his hand and said.

His attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and at the same time there was a hint of apology.

The Jiuqu Emperor lived for at least a thousand years, and he called himself a junior in front of him, and Jiang Mo didn't feel anything awkward.

Seeing Jiang Mo's sincere attitude and the face of the Emperor of Jiuqu, he eased a little.

If this junior dares to be arrogant, then the Emperor Jiuqu doesn't mind taking his parents' behalf and teaching him a lesson.

"Fortunately, the old man found out early. ”

"Otherwise, this valley will be in ruins. ”

The Jiuqu Emperor nodded, and then his eyes moved, looking in the other direction.

"Oh no, your fight has torn the ban on the entrance to the Netherworld. ”

"The old man must go and see it!"

Without having time to pay attention to Jiang Mo and them, the figure of the Emperor of Jiuqu, in a few breaths, disappeared from Jiang Mo's sight.

Compared to the situation here, it is obviously the Netherworld that is more important.

If the ban is opened, and the demons of that world are allowed to pour into the great heavens, it will be the sin of the Jiuqu Emperor.

At that time, even if the strength of the human and ghost races is exhausted, they may not be able to escape the catastrophe.

Seeing the Jiuqu Emperor leaving, Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

According to Jiang Mo's estimate, the cultivation of the Jiuqu Emperor is not inferior to Qingyangzi!

Mo Hou knew that he had no chance to defeat Jiang Mo, and even he no longer had the power to find the Nine Songs Holy Spring.

Now, I can only return to the family and recuperate from my injuries.

When he fully recovers, he will look for an opportunity to avenge today's revenge.

Thinking of this, Mo Hou mobilized the strength of his whole body and rushed towards the Evil Emperor Bone Battle.

This was given to him by his ancestors, and he should not be discarded at any time.

"Now, you can't even save your life. It's naïve to still think about bringing the treasure back!"

Jiang Mo shook his head and smiled.

As soon as he thought of this, he used his divine thoughts to manipulate the Huangquan Stone Tablet.

On the stone stele, ancient seal inscriptions seemed to fly out from the stele, forming a dense attack, bombarding towards Mohou.

"You want to kill me, dream!"

Mo Hou snorted coldly, wanting to urge the forbidden power in the Evil Emperor's bone battle.

However, he was horrified to find that the Evil Emperor Bone War seemed to have been cut off from him and was not manipulated at all.

"What's going on?"

"How so!"

"What the hell did you do?!"

"Return the Evil Emperor's Bone Battle to me, and from now on, you and I will not interfere with the river water!"

At this moment, Mo Hou was really scared!

If the Evil Emperor Bone Battle is lost, and he returns to the family, that ancestor will definitely be furious.

At that time, no matter how favored you are, you won't be able to escape.

"Innocent!"

Jiang Mo sneered, and then he shook the palm of his hand, and countless ancient seal scripts were connected together, forming a long whip of seal scripts, which locked Mo Hou's body to death.

Mohou's hands and feet were locked by the long whip of the seal, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only be slaughtered.

"What do you want to do!"

"My ancestor is Prince Kang Lian!"

"His old man has a deep friendship with the Qingtian Ghost Venerable, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely be hunted down by the entire Holy Clan!"

Mo Hou roared miserably.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo's brows moved slightly.

He could also see that the identity of this Mohou must belong to the kind with a very good background among the ghost clan.

I don't know if I can get any useful information out of his mouth.

When Mohou saw Jiang Mo groaning, he thought that Jiang Mo was scared, and he was overjoyed at the moment, and said, "Why don't you let me go quickly, and then return that evil emperor bone to me?"

Jiang Mo stared at Mo Hou, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Give it back to you?" You think too much!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mo's pair of golden pupils suddenly opened, like two rounds of golden sun.

At this moment, a trace of dizziness appeared in Mo Hou's mind.

The next moment, he realized what terrible things were going to happen.

"This person is also too vicious, he actually wants to search for my memories through the art of soul refining!"

"Even if my Mohou dies, I will not betray the Holy Clan, nor will I betray the Ancestor!"

A loud roar fell, Mo Hou's body swelled rapidly, and the energy in his meridians suddenly rushed like a big river!

"Damn, you're going to blow yourself up!"

"It's really decisive!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mo couldn't help frowning.

With his fingers together, he mobilized the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword and slashed directly into Mo Hou's body.

Poof......

Suddenly, Mo Hou's body, like a deflated ball, quickly dried up.

His body eventually fell into the fire.

The temperature from the fire was extremely hot, and in an instant, Mohou's body was burned into ashes.

As for Mohou's storage ring, it naturally fell into Jiang Mo's hands.

Jiang Mo didn't immediately check the contents of the storage ring, but instead set his eyes on the Evil Emperor Bone.

The fact that it can stalemate with the Huangquan Stone Tablet for such a long time is enough to show that its power is so strong!

(End of chapter)