"If it doesn't work, let's stop here. ”

"This little guy has shocked you enough. ”

The old man of Tianji said.

The Lord of the Dao Palace also nodded when he heard this, being able to reach the eleventh layer of the Heavenly Saint Tower, this kind of achievement has already surpassed him back then, and he is qualified to become the Dao of the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace.

The Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword exuded a fierce sword intent, suspended on Jiang Mo's right side.

At this moment, Jiang Mo's hands hung down slightly, and his long black hair covered his eyes.

Facing the ghost clan necromancer that was a hundred feet tall and like a high mountain, erected in front of him, he took a few breaths one after another, clenched his teeth, and did not give up.

Although he looked very calm on the surface, the thoughts in his heart were spinning rapidly.

"The strongest sword path I have mastered is the invincible Nine Heavens of the Sword Dao!"

"If you are in the same realm, no one is my opponent. ”

"However, in the face of this ghost clan necromancer who is close to the realm of the Great Emperor, even if it is an invincible sword dao, it may not be able to gain any upper hand. Instead, it will drain my own strength. ”

"The Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm's power is indeed strong enough!"

"But it's still not enough to deal with that ghost necromancer. ”

Then, Jiang Mo remembered the Death of Destruction again.

However, the Holy Extreme Ice Spirit Flame had already consumed a lot of Origin Power, and if it was forcibly fused again, not to mention whether it could shake the other party, even if it could resist for a while, it would be a huge price for Jiang Mo.

"By the way, I still seem to have the Huangquan Stone Tablet in my hands!"

"Back then, the Huangquan Stone Tablet seemed to be obtained in the forbidden land of the ghost clan!"

Jiang Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

That Huangquan stone tablet is very extraordinary, until now, Jiang Mo only has the martial arts 'Huangquan Heart Refining Technique' contained in it, and he has only cultivated the first three forms.

"Maybe you can try ......"

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Mo released the Emperor Realm divine thought, and urged the Huangquan stone tablet out.

An earthy yellow stone tablet about a few feet in size was suspended in the air, releasing bursts of gray energy fluctuations.

When he sensed the fluctuations of those gray energies, the hundred-foot-tall ghost clan necromancer, as if he had encountered an extremely terrifying thing, trembled violently with a huge body.

Immediately, a low roar came out of his mouth, and he said, "Boy, don't tie your hands and catch it! In this way, you may be able to avoid the pain of flesh and skin!"

After the roar fell, the ghost clan necromancer directly took a huge step and rushed towards Jiang Mo.

"It seems to be working!"

Jiang Mo's gaze stayed on the body of the ghost clan's necromancy.

"Huangquan Stone Tablet, suppress me!"

Jiang Mo hugged his hands weakly, as if he was hugging the Huangquan stele, and slammed it towards the ghost clan's necromancer.

Thundered!

It was as if an ancient mountain had been suppressed from above his head.

The ground below was cracked one after another.

Gray silk threads extend from the Huangquan stele.

"Life and Death!"

The ghost clan necromancer raised his hands to the sky, and suddenly, two large black handprints, like black holes, bombarded towards the Huangquan Stone Tablet.

Jiang Mo's eyes closed slightly, injecting more divine power into the Huangquan Stone Tablet.

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

The Huangquan Stone Tablet rotated rapidly, and a circle of miraculous power suppressed the black handprint.

All of a sudden, the ghost clan's necromantic trick was actually suppressed by the Huangquan Stone Stele.

Seeing that Jiang Mo was able to fight on par with the ghost clan's necromancy, there was a look of surprise in the eyes of the Lord of the Dao Palace and the Old Man of Tianji.

And the surprise of the old man of Tianji seemed to be even stronger.

His fingers moved slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and it didn't take long for the cloudy old eyes to slowly open and say, "Could it be that the stone tablet is the Huangquan stone tablet that was suppressed in the passage of the netherworld and the human world at the beginning!"

After the old man Tianji said this, the Lord of the Dao Palace also seemed to recall the scene thousands of years ago, when the powerhouses of the Netherworld invaded the human world.

That year, the Netherworld dispatched thousands of strong people, including the Lord of the Dead Tomb, the Xuanyuan Shenjun, etc., these powerhouses of the Netherworld have far surpassed the realm of the Great Emperor, and it is said that there is only a line away from the legendary realm of immortals.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to join forces and break the ban between the netherworld and the human world.

In that war, the human race almost became a netherworld, with more than 100 million dead and wounded monks, ordinary people, and the human race was almost wiped out!

However, when everyone lost hope, there was a peerless Tianjiao who was born, and with the power of one person, he defeated the Lord of the Dead Tomb, the Xuanming God Monarch and other strong people.

Moreover, the Huangquan Stone Tablet he refined with his own hands was beaten by him at the junction of the underworld and the human world.

Thousands of years have passed, due to the evolution of time and space, the structure of that space has already changed, so that the Huangquan Stone Tablet was transferred to Jiang Mo's hands.

Now, at the junction of the netherworld and the human world, I am afraid that no one will be able to find it anymore.

"This kid is full of great luck! Even a divine object such as the Huangquan Stone Tablet can fall into his hands. The Lord of the Dao Palace smiled dumbly.

The Huangquan Stone Tablet was able to suppress the strong people of the Netherworld back then, and its strength is naturally undeniable.

Moreover, these ghost clans today are all the lineage of the powerhouses of the Netherworld who invaded the human world back then.

It can be said that today's ghost clan is the continuation of the monks of the netherworld back then.

It's just that because of their cultivation talent and reproduction ability, they are very powerful, so the human race has not been able to completely wipe them out.

As for the peerless Tianjiao who was born out of nowhere, after planting the Huangquan stele, he never asked about the world again, and since then he has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, living a life like idle clouds and wild cranes.

Some emperor-level powerhouses speculated that the world-honored lord back then was likely to be reborn after many reincarnations, and now, he may be a child or a young man......

However, there is no doubt that no matter what form it takes, the practice of that world-honored lord has been improving.

If you say who the real first person is today, it is none other than the world-honored lord.

Even those immortal elders of Xiao Yujing in the sky, when they saw that world-honored lord, they still had to be respectful.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Mo seemed to have entered a wonderful state, and countless gray silk threads shot out of the Huangquan stone stele, and these gray silk threads crossed together, trapping the ghost clan's necromancer.

The vigorous cultivation he possessed could not be displayed, and inch by inch was refined into a void of ghost qi by the Huangquan Stone Tablet.

Jiang Mo ran the "Netherworld Holy Scripture" and inhaled all these ghost qi into his body without dropping.

A few hours have passed, and 90,000 tricks have been opened up on his body!

(End of chapter)