Chapter 993: Could it be the cultivation of totems?
The face is like ashes!
Confused!
True Martial Divine Monarch's eyes were out of focus, and the impending death crisis made him feel a bitter chill all over his body, and he shivered suddenly, True Martial Divine Monarch opened his mouth, and was just about to speak...
Bang!
The old man of the big gourd and the Taoist in purple shirts, their eyes flashed with coldness, and they had already made a move!
Up to now, the True Martial God Monarch has almost run out of oil, and the old man and the purple shirt Taoist who burst the big gourd just now have already used all their strength, feeling the oppression of the majestic power on themselves, the True Martial God Monarch screamed, his face distorted, and he stared at Xu Mu with infinite hatred, wanting to pull Xu Mu on his back before he died.
Pity.
"Accept your fate!"
The old man of the big gourd sneered, firmly blocking the forward route of the True Martial God Monarch.
Blood spills in the sky.
It looks extremely tragic.
The battle lasted not long, and the battle ended in two earth-shattering roars, and the True Martial God Monarch's chest and abdomen almost burst out with a wound that almost broke him at the waist, and his head also exploded with blood, and his body was extinct with vitality, and after letting out a loud laugh of unknown meaning, he died of anger!
A generation of eternity, a true martial god.
Soldier!
Call...
The old man of the big gourd and the purple shirt Daoist also turned a little pale, the ghost knows how much effort they put in to kill the True Martial God Monarch just now, but now that the True Martial God Monarch is dead, then, everything is worth it.
Site.
Resource.
All this is enough to push the strength of the two sects to a new peak.
And at this moment.
The top echelons of the True Martial Sect were almost completely destroyed.
Qi Shan was the most miserable, because he was too close to the True Martial God Monarch, he was directly killed by the aftermath of the battle, and he didn't even have time to scream.
Xu Mu, who watched this scene, was a little regretful.
This old guy is really not a good bird.
You said you caught the luck rat, that's it!
You're so mad at plucking.
Xu Mu wanted to know this old thing with his own hands!
The luck rat got revenge, and he was very happy, squeaking and squeaking, jumping back and forth on Xu Mu's shoulder.
When all is calm again.
The True Martial Sect has officially disappeared.
The high-level is destroyed, the low-level disciples are either dispersed or absorbed, such as the True Martial Sect, there will definitely be aftermath, but this is a matter for the Ziyang Sect and the Deception Sect.
And when the old man of the big gourd and the Taoist of the purple shirt wanted to find Xu Mu excitedly, the set was almost close, and they showed friendship, but they were a little confused.
People are gone!
Gone!
The two old guys glanced at each other, and even the excitement of extinguishing the True Martial Sect instantly subsided, and they twitched in frustration.
...
...
At this moment.
After Xu Mu used the Thousands of Miles Traceless Talisman, he had already left the True Martial Sect far away.
Along the way, listening to the angry recounting of their own experience, Xu Mu and Crow expressed deep concern, but now that the revenge has been avenged, the luck rat is very heartless and happy, and keeps asking about Xu Mu during this time.
Stop and go along the way.
Xu Mu hadn't set a small goal for the time being, so he just found a direction to walk so casually.
this day.
The wind and the sun are beautiful!
Xu Mu changed his costume again, still handsome, in view of the recent popularity of the luck mouse, so the luck mouse was also changed by Xu Mu with a cross-dressing scroll for a Mickey Mouse shape, and the crow crow loves cats and turns into a big white cat.
In the past, Xu Mu got a small reward, it was a huge marshmallow, of course, this marshmallow is extraordinary, there is no stickiness of sugar, the aroma is overwhelming, and it can also be used as a car to call, at this time, one person and two beasts are lying on this big marshmallow, slowly floating lazily in the air, so comfortable.
Drift to a valley.
Xu Mu's eyebrows raised suddenly, and the marshmallow stopped.
In the middle of the valley.
A battle is unfolding.
Among them, a man and a woman, were being besieged by a group of monks dressed in uniform clothes.
The cultivation of the female cultivator is obviously weaker, everything is supported by the male cultivator, and the strength of both is the peak of the gods, but the monks who besieged them are much stronger, and the one who didn't make a move, just stood there, and the breath of the realm god was undoubtedly revealed.
The god of the realm had a playful expression, touching his chin and looking at the woman, his eyes were frivolous, and there was a sense of greed.
"You bastards!"
The male cultivator had a hideous face, and while protecting the woman, he struggled to break through, but all of them were in vain, but because he was in a hurry, he was hit several critical hits by a group of celestial monks who besieged him.
The Divine Monk of the Realm suddenly said leisurely, "Hand over the fire!
The male cultivator roared, "You idiot, how many times do you want Lao Tzu to say it, that's not tinder! Do you have any fucking brains?"
The Realm God Cultivator's eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "Isn't it, the old man himself knows! Okay, since you still don't know each other like this, then don't blame me for being a thunder hand Wang Lie for bullying the small, I don't want to kill people, but you forced me!"
As soon as the words fell.
A group of monks besieging men and women suddenly attacked, paused, and retreated, giving way to the ground.
The palm of the Realm God Cultivator stretched out, and a thunderbolt began to diffuse, and the terrifying coercion also radiated towards the men and women, and the heavy pressure made the male cultivator both frightened and aggrieved, glanced back at the woman, and said in a low voice, "Cousin, so far, we can only use that one move!"
The woman's face was pale, and she said with some concern, "But the clan elder Ming is strictly ordered, and it is not allowed to be used outside!"
The male cultivator smiled bitterly, "Life and death are at stake, why don't you care so much!"
Let's talk about it.
The male cultivator stared at the Realm God Monk who was walking towards him step by step, gritted his teeth and shouted, "You idiot, don't you want fire?
Airplanes.
A deep voice came from inside the man.
And the next moment, from his body, a blazing flame suddenly emerged.
Seeing this flame appear, the Realm God Monk suddenly became ecstatic, he had felt the extraordinaryness of this flame before, otherwise, he would not have come to chase and kill, at this time, the Realm God Monk's old face was smiling.
Such a fire, once absorbed, the level of the Celestial Divine Soldier he refined will be even higher.
Merely.
Soon, the flames on the male cultivator's body contracted rapidly, and finally, in the center of the male cultivator's eyebrows, it turned into a flame-bubbling Great Sun Mark, and at the same time, strange fiery red lines followed the male cultivator's face downward, walked through the neck, crawled over the body, and came to the arms, until the whole body was covered with lines, and then it stopped.
And the aura of the male cultivator, at this time, exploded, and he actually reached the realm of the realm god.
Wang Lie, the divine cultivator of that realm, was instantly stunned.
Fog grass, what the is this?
It's obviously just the realm of heavenly gods, why did he suddenly become a realm god?
Isn't Lao Tzu a daylight hell?
It was at this time.
Above the valley, Xu Mu was lying on the marshmallow, looking at the strange male cultivator below, his eyes narrowed, and he muttered, "The power of totem?
(End of chapter)