Bai Mo died normally and unexpectedly.

At this time, Mo Huang's still leisurely and calm explanation finally went to the end:

"According to the law that there can only be one of one's own highest space-time in the same space-time line, it is a sentence, if you want your future self to appear, let your current self die......"

The flesh and blood flew all over the place, all turned into the stomach food in the mouth of the ghost thing, the blood flowed all over the ground, and finally it was licked and eaten by the greedy ghost things, Bai Mo's hand spread weakly on the ground, allowing the ghost thing to gnaw at it, but at this moment, his fingers trembled slightly for a moment.

After this moment of life, an instant mutation was born, and the ghostly ghosts that were gnawed around the white ink were like encountering some peerless murderous thing, even the desire for the flesh and blood of the living could not overwhelm their instinct of fear, and they wanted to escape, but their bodies suddenly stopped, and finally gradually withered, turned into ashes, and the dead qi that drove the corpse's activities was all absorbed.

The dead air turned into a stream of air, all poured into Bai Mo's body, the invisible corrosive power spread boundlessly, all the ghostly ghosts shrouded by this corrosive power all turned into ashes and left, turned into a surging dead qi and gathered away, that Tailian Youdi in order to set off the Netherworld tide, completely regardless of the cost of tilting the power towards the Shenwu Realm, the Netherworld Death Qi flooded Needless to say, the Netherworld ghost thing is also rubbing shoulders, the density is extremely large, Bai Mo fell in the center of the Netherworld ghost, in the blink of an eye, there are hundreds of ghosts and thousands of ghosts are absorbed by this corrosive power.

Bai Mo was shrouded in the surging dark breath of the thousands of ghostly ghosts and ghosts, and the remnants of the body rose up, floating in the air, and then flesh buds appeared on the wounds, and began to heal the severed limbs, and then the power fluctuations in the body increased wave after wave, completely ignoring the rapid progress of logic.

Breaking through to the fourth rank in an instant, the muscles and bones squirmed, and they couldn't stop alienating and growing, becoming stronger and more powerful, and countless pitch-black lines spread on the surface of the body, forming an evil war pattern where majesty and darkness coexist, and there was a faint purple light circulating on it, which was obviously not used for ornamentation.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, his eyes were scarlet as blood, and the deepest pupils were the most eerie black, as deep as an abyss.

"Who is it!Who dares to disturb the original sin of the Seven Great Sages of the Shenwu Demon Gate, one of the Nine Sovereigns of Hell, the Lust Demon God, the Eternal Night/The thread of fate of the Heavenly Lord Bai Mo, let me appear at this point in time that should not appear!"

The words are faintly formed into complex and indistinguishable compound sounds, like an ensemble of hundreds of voices, with a grand and incredible majesty, which is a majestic declaration that belongs to the gods and demons that has crossed a distant time.

"Oh, I was faintly aware of it when I spied on and analyzed the anti-heaven supernatural power of the Taiyu Ouroboros, and it really worked after a little try, this kid's future is really my subordinate, or is it based on the demon seed, the Seven Great Sages of the Demon Gate, the Nine Sovereigns of Hell, it seems that my future plans may go very smoothly, fate and time and space are indeed the most interesting things in this world. ”

With a faint smile, Mo Huang stared at this guy who was estimated to be his future subordinate from dozens of miles away, no matter what the strength of Bai Mo was in the future, but at the moment, Bai Mo who came out of thin air from the future, his courage and majesty were three points to look at, and he was not ashamed as his own subordinate.

But this joy only stops there, time and space is the most upper-level root law of this universe, with irreversible boundaries, it is impossible to really reverse the flow of time and space in the same timeline, the white ink in front of him is not so much from the future, but from parallel time and space, from another time and space line, maybe in that time and space line, Bai Mo is actually Oba Niu's subordinate?

There are countless possibilities in the long river of time and space, Mo Huang didn't bother to guess at all, and he didn't have the heart to explore carefully, the main reason why he was happy was that he learned a lot from the anti-heaven means of the Taiyu Ouroboros, if he deduced it, maybe he could take his ultimate space-time ability one step further, which was the biggest gain.

Of course, Mo Huang is also looking forward to other harvests, this future Bai Mo's strength is based on the demon seed, Mo Huang wants to see what kind of surprises this future Bai Mo can bring to himself in this regard.

Bai Mo closed his eyes slightly, as if he was exploring his memory, thinking about the cause and effect of this qiē, but after a while, he couldn't help but tremble, opened his eyes and said to himself with a wry smile: "Actually, the hands and feet of the Heavenly Power Sage and the Supreme Heavenly Demon Lord are in trouble now, no matter what, they are all fierce people who can't afford to offend, I just hope that this time my fate can go a little better." ”

Bai Mo was quietly posing there to show off his majesty, he didn't think it was anything, but the ghostly ghosts around him stopped doing it, and under the urging of the stronger ghosts behind him, they flocked to it.

The white ink demonic red eyes and black pupils swept over these swarming ghostly things, and then lightly swept across this side of the world, and said in the most majestic and grandiose voice, which can even be compared to a divine voice:

", there are so many ghostly ghosts, as well as three human emperor-level ghosting ghosts and a plane dominated by the law of death, Lao Tzu wants money, this time I am forced to be rich, thanks to the generous gift of the Supreme Eternal Heavenly Demon Lord, I finally have the opportunity to sprint to level 56 adventurers, and I finally have the money to buy a master plane to mix a supreme god position to retire, and I can finally say goodbye to hell that sees ghosts, wahaha." ”

Looking at this future Bai Mo salivating, living like the earthlings in the current world saw an expression like winning a lottery of 100 million, and then listening to his roaring muttering like Fan Jinzhongju, Mo Huang affirmed two things, the time and space line where Bai Mo is located in the future is estimated to be relatively close to his own, and the traces of his own meddling are really deep, and the second thing is that his great cause should be carried out quite successfully in the future, and it is estimated that the species of ghost ghosts is about to become a rare and protected animal in that time and space line.

Many ghostly ghosts attacked, and Bai Mo laughed wildly, filled with ecstasy, as if he saw countless gold ingots running towards him with long legs.

"Come on, come to my bowl, babies, I want to kill you, well, there are so many ghostly things, it seems that I need to temporarily improve the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Skill in order to better capture it. ”

With a shock to his body, the demon seed that was originally rooted in his body suddenly jumped out, and Bai Mo ran the law to decide, and used the future martial arts wisdom to carry out forced deduction, and the level of Heavenly Demon Gong soared, and in an instant, it had already crossed the eighteenth layer realm of Heavenly Demon Gong created by Mo Huang at present, and flew towards an unbelievable realm.

In the end, the Heavenly Demon Gong was fixed at thirty layers, and the demon seed turned into a circle of magic light that swirled around the back of the white ink, scattering a strong swallowing and absorbing power, and the idle ghostly things were eroded before they could even get close.

Bai Mo spread out his hand, and countless of the dead and underworld qi that had been eroded gathered in the palm of his hand, turning into a pure one-yuan Shenwu Blood Pill, only to see Bai Mo shaking his head slightly, as if he looked down on these Shenwu Blood Pills, his hands were closed, and countless Blood Pills were fused into one, and when he spread his hands, countless Shenwu Blood Pills fused together, turning into a brilliant and crystalline, exuding a vast vitality of the elixir, just the aftertaste made the surrounding plants eroded by the Netherworld Death Qi rejuvenate.

Bai Mo swallowed it in one gulp, and the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Gong made another breakthrough, and then the magic aura transformed by the demon seed behind it changed one after another, expanding tenfold, and then became nine rounds, and under the overlap, countless magic rays shone brightly, setting off the white ink as majestic as the demon god descended into the world.

After the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Gong made another breakthrough, Bai Mo became more ferocious, and countless touches of mental power burst out from the magic light wheel behind him, as long as it was a ghostly ghost, it could not resist this naturally restrained magic light power, and was sucked into ashes.

Based on the power of absorbing ten thousand ghosts, Bai Mo repeatedly promoted the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Skill, so as to better capture and absorb the ghostly ghosts.

"Tsk, the fusion method of the higher-level elixir of the One Yuan Divine Martial Blood Pill, the mature version of the sixty-sixth-layer method of the Heavenly Demon Gong has been obtained, at least it has saved more than ten years of exhibition time of the Heavenly Demon Gong, and sure enough, it is the strongest divine skill to predict the future, and it is still being conceived here, and the perfect version will be sent directly over there, but according to my conception, the Heavenly Demon Gong should be more than so powerful, can you still let me continue to surprise." ”

Mo Huang looked forward to it, and Bai Mo didn't live up to it at all, only to see that after he seemed to have raised the Heavenly Demon Skill to the limit, he turned to other demon seed methods, and the black circle of light flashed again and again, accompanied by the touch of telekinesis, raging in all directions, countless ghostly ghosts were captured by him, but they did not absorb as before, but gathered together, countless magic lights shone, burning these ghostly ghosts to melt, turning into a strange mass of flesh and blood.

Bai Mo's expression was solemn as he pushed this flesh and blood mass, and kept capturing the Netherworld Ghost Thing and throwing it into it, and in the end, the magic light transformed countless runes and magic sequences into it, and Bai Mo shouted violently: "The Supreme Heavenly Demon Lord is above, and the disciple respectfully invites the seventh method of the Heavenly Demon Holy Seed, the Huangting Netherworld Chariot, to come." ”

Then the flesh and blood suddenly burst, and a chariot with flesh and blood, white bones as the base, and infinite evil majesty scattered throughout the body appeared in place.

Bai Mo rode up, the noisy demon fire was burning around, and began to spread on the surface of the chariot, and then the chariot rampaged under the blessing of Bai Mo, and the magic fire conjured up countless shadows of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, killing the ghost creatures back and forth, capturing the body of the ghost creatures and merging them, and then gathering the power of death qi, so that the shape of the chariot could not help but change, the larger it was, the stronger and more terrifying the demon power became.

Mo Huang was not very surprised to see that the Netherworld Ride Sacrifice Refining Method he had created became the so-called Seventh Method of the Demon Seed, because he was already planning to join it and become a part of the Demon Seed like the method of refining the Divine Martial Blood Pill.

Driving the Netherworld Ride on a rampage, there is no one under Bai Mo's hands, and a Qiē Netherworld ghost thing is just the bait for him to improve, the future version of Bai Mo's combat wisdom and means are impeccable, and the strength is incomparable, the Netherworld ghost thing mowed the grass and poured batch after batch, after the Huangting Netherworld Chariot sucked away the remains of thousands of Nether ghost things, in addition to the increase in power, the size of the body did not swell, and it didn't take long to form a flesh and blood battle castle of more than 20 meters, but because of this, it provoked more Nether ghost things to attack.

Bai Mo sneered coldly: "The Huangting Netherworld Chariot is the best at group fighting, and it will die as many as you come." ”

When the power of the Huangting Netherworld Chariot was absorbed to a certain extent, the White Ink Law was twisted continuously, and countless talismans wandered with life and destruction, covering the entire chariot, and the Huangting Netherworld Chariot, which was originally traveling on the earth, suddenly soared away, increasing its degree by more than ten times, and then the White Ink was repeatedly refined, and several towers of white bones were suddenly erected on the Huangting Netherworld Chariot, covering it with scarlet flesh and blood, and then it was repeatedly washed by demonic energy, turning into a shape like a spar.

"The Spirit Eclipse Demon Light Cannon, let me kill this group of scumbags. ”

After these white bone towers were erected, the top flickered with dark demonic energy, flickered and condensed, and turned into a millstone-sized ball of light to blast down, and as soon as it fell to the earth, it exploded into an energy explosion of more than ten meters, like a halo in an instant, but the ghostly ghosts gathered in that place were already dead, and a body of dead air turned into energy that was absorbed by the Huangting Netherworld Chariot and turned into energy for artillery bombardment.

Bai Mo used his means to refine twenty Soul Eclipse Demon Light Cannons on the Huangting Netherworld Chariot, and these Spirit Eclipse Demon Light Cannons were like countless flying fire meteors falling to the earth, ruthlessly sweeping away the Netherworld Ghost Objects in his sight.

Bai Mo ravaged the battlefield with heavenly means, and there were already congenital-level ghostly ghosts staring at him, and now there was a flying body, with a long roar, the underworld qi gathered on the claws, and the infinite claw shadow fell, Bai Mo's expression was calm, and with a flick of his fingers lightly, twenty soul-eclipping demon light cannons gathered fire and left, and it was the congenital-level ghostly ghost that retreated with a hard blow.

But it was only a small injury, and it was injured by a small family that was not born in a strange way, and this congenital-level ghost creature felt that he couldn't hold his face, and he rose up and brewed a strong killing move.

Bai Mo's gaze stared faintly, but it seemed that he had already seen through the past, and an ordinary innate corpse was not enough for him to put it in his eyes.

"Xuantian punishes the Dark Arrow, kill this little zombie who doesn't know what to call for me. With Bai Mo's order, in an unnoticeable corner of the Netherworld Chariot of the Brilliant Court, a crossbow-like arrow tower quietly rose, like a raging assassin to light up its fangs, just a flesh and blood gathering battle equipment, but it brought an overwhelming noise and murderous aura, an invisible arrow shot out, but silent and invisible, because this arrow did not shoot in reality, but fell in the gap of space.

After this arrow was fired, the innate level corpse froze in place, and two seconds later, a white bone arrow shot out from behind him.

After being promoted to the congenital level, the self-healing power of the various evil ghosts and ghosts that were already difficult to kill became stronger, but now after being hit by this Xuantian Curse Arrow, the hole in the chest with a large head did not heal, and turned white from the wound until it spread all over the body, and after four seconds, this innate level corpse turned into ashes and scattered.

After killing this corpse, Bai Mo suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "The eighth method of the demon seed, the great array of the gods, I wish to melt the battle soul and condense." ”

The ninefold demon light wheel shrouded in white ink bloomed brightly, and the power of dispersion and fierce erosion absorbed all the disintegrating spirit and soul of the innate corpse, and after infinite transformation, the phantom of a high-spirited barbarian giant appeared on Bai Mo's side, with red eyes, stepping on a pair of flaming red dragons, manipulating two poisonous fire demon snakes with both hands, and wearing green snake earrings on his ears.

Once the shadow of this ancestral witch was born, although its face was blurred and its body was illusory, it was full of real desolation, desolate and simple, vast and solemn, and the temperature of the entire battlefield rose by one or two degrees in an instant.

Bai Mo blessed the demonic energy of the Huangting Netherworld Chariot to Zhurong's battle soul, and the latter's face suddenly became much clearer, and he stepped into the battlefield on his own, fighting with many netherworld ghosts, constantly absorbing the netherworld death qi, and the soul of ghosts to complete himself, and his power was in no way inferior to that of ordinary innate powerhouses.

The killing qi of the battlefield is noisy and boiling, and there are living beings withering all the time, Bai Mo looks up at the sky, as if he is wandering into the eight wildernesses, silently sensing something, and after a while, there is a loud shout: "The tenth law of the demon seed, the four swords of the heavens, the battle soul of the immortal sword, condensation." ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the killing qi of the entire battlefield was grasped in the palm of his hand, purified and condensed, and with the demon seed sacrifice, he actually condensed a long sword like a crystal casting out of thin air.

Bai Mo grabbed this Zhuxian Sword and threw it suddenly, and the Zhuxian Sword turned into a premature Changhong, using the authentic Taoist flying sword method to kill those congenital-level ghostly ghosts.

Targeted by this flying sword, the ghostly ghost thing was like a natural enemy, and under the shroud of the killing qi, the ghostly thing did not dare to raise its head, and was forced to be beaten up with three layers of cultivation, and then the sword swept by, and the injury left was extremely vicious, and the ghostly ghost thing could not be cured at all, and turned to feed on the netherworld qi, constantly expanding.

Driving the Huangting Netherworld Chariot, Bai Mo descended like a killing god, and the Netherworld ghosts were killed everywhere he went.

"Where did a killing god come from, he is so fierce and evil. "There are strong men of the three families of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons who are fighting on the battlefield, and now they are all terrified when they see Bai Mo who has sprung up.

The reason is very simple, it's just for a while, and there are no less than a dozen innate ghost things that have fallen in his hands, and he doesn't think about the glory of his achievements.

Sitting on the Huangting Netherworld Chariot, the shadows of the twelve barbarian ancestors and witches were around, the Immortal Sword in the palm, the Killing Immortal Sword, the Absolute Immortal Sword, and the Trapped Immortal Sword were up and down, Bai Mo glanced at these ghostly ghosts in front of him, and there was only deep contempt and greed in his eyes.

Killing thousands of ghosts, absorbing endless dead qi in one body, the demonic energy on Bai Mo's body was surging into the sky, constantly pushing the climb of cultivation, instantly crossing the five grades, and freezing in the acquired consummation, but this is definitely not the end, it is deeply brewing and precipitating, accumulating the stamina to break through the innate gate.

"It's not good, this son is all about restraining my and other netherworld dependents, we have to kill him first, otherwise the great cause of the emperor will only be ruined on this guy. ”

In order to retaliate against the killing frenzy of corpses in the Shenwu Realm, several Netherworld Emperors joined forces to project the realm of the Netherworld onto this coffin mountain, intending to use this as a channel to send troops to invade the Shenwu Realm, but these Netherworld Emperors also knew that their actions would inevitably be resisted by the powerhouses of the Shenwu Realm, and in order to set up a passage along the way, they all sent their right-hand men one by one, and now one person thinks so.

The robe is high, if you just look at it, this guy is no different from a Siwen student, but his eyes are full of terrifying death, as if he wants to turn the world into a netherworld purgatory, a great horror, a great darkness.

As the eldest disciple of the Tailian Youdi Emperor, he has cultivated to the peak of humanity, and he can experience the thunder tribulation and set foot in the realm of ascension when the unspeakable mysterious opportunity comes, as the commander-in-chief of the Forward Bureau, even though he has the power of incomparable, he does not work hard, and the Yuanxin monk wanders and fights, more of a cold bystander to look at the overall situation, and now he has an early appearance of the impact of white ink on the battle situation.

He has the right eye, and he immediately saw the strength of Bai Mo, the humble one is not worth mentioning, but the means are full of tricks, all of them are the wonderful skills of restraining the ghost things, and now he actually condenses twelve war souls with the strength of seven grades with the power of thousands of ghouls, and condenses four murderous soldiers who rush into the sky and specialize in overcoming the ghosts and ghosts, and the battle fortress is also strong and abnormal, it is simply like mowing grass to harvest the lives of the army of ghosts and ghosts.

It's just that this son has single-handedly turned the battle situation around, so that the army of ghosts and ghosts gradually succumbed to the upper hand.

And Bai Mo's methods are far from the bottom, I saw that he couldn't help but make some magic decisions, all the ghostly ghosts that he killed were sucked and sacrificed by him, and turned into ghostly skulls that wandered in all directions, these skulls the size of a grinding disc were evil and abnormal, and the lethality of one bite was extremely great, and there were few ghostly ghosts that could resist it, and these skulls were extremely difficult to destroy, even if they were scattered, they would just roll on the spot and reunite.

After the bloody slaughter of thousands of ghostly creatures, these new skulls are almost gathering into a cloud.

As soon as he thought of it, Bai Wufang rose up with a surging spirit, and took out the Tailian Sword that his master had given him before leaving, this sword collected the bones of thousands of living beings as the foundation, and experienced the lifelong skill of the Tailian Emperor.

A sword slashed down, and after Bai Wufang died, the cold sword qi turned into a pillar of light that reached the sky, stirring the aura of heaven and earth for dozens of miles, turning into an ocean and overturning away.

"After fighting for so long, there is finally an enemy who can warm me up, and the gods of the heavens have gathered in a great array, and the battle spirit of the Pangu Heavenly King has appeared. ”

Bai Mo drank coldly, and the shadows of the twelve barbarian ancestors turned into a streamer disc swirling together, covering Bai Mo's body, and conjuring up the shadow of a giant god dozens of meters high.

The muscles are intertwined, and every line reveals endless strength and beauty.

Wild, primitive, quaint, and the vastness of the fierceness rises into the sky.

After gathering the battle soul of the Pangu Heavenly King, Bai Mo's cultivation finally made another breakthrough, stepping into the innate realm, the vitality of heaven and earth rippled endlessly, surging back and forth, in the face of Bai Wufang's blow, Bai Mo's eyes showed a trace of battle intent, and the body of the Pangu Heavenly King's battle soul stepped out, expanding a few points with each step, and finally formed a hundred-meter-high giant god.

"The four swords of Tongtian gather, and the ancient axe of the open sky appears. ”

The palms of the palms like mountain peaks were furious, and the four swords of Tongtian gathered in the palms and combined them to form a simple stone axe carved from stone.

"Old puppet, take me a move to open the heavens with chaos. ”

An axe fell, the strength was not born, but the vast artistic conception has been spread, this blow is to open the sky, is to create the world, even if it is to contain a qiē, give birth to a qiē chaos must also bow down here.

Chaos is still like this, what will happen to the sword light at the peak of humanity?

There was no light, no light, no strength, only a large expanse of space collapsed, and before the opening of the heavens, everything had to be turned into chaos, and then it was split again.

The sword light was split, and the power of an axe went upstream, directly cutting off the unguarded Bai Wufang with an axe.

Bai Wufang was stunned, he couldn't believe that his skill at the pinnacle of humanity was actually inferior to that of a first-timed innate person?

Unbelievable, but then turned into a monstrous rage, he had already decided that he had to capture this kid and torture him for thousands of years to relieve the hatred in his heart.

But what made Bai Wufang even more shocked and unbelievable was that his severed Hundred Refining Underworld Body couldn't be gathered.

Bai Mo put the Pangu Open Heaven Axe on his shoulder, and said with a joke: "Teach you to be a good man, I have the power of the Holy Seed Heavenly Demon Skill to restrain the Netherworld Ghost Thing, the power of the Pangu Heavenly King's battle soul is cast from the soul of thousands of Nether Ghost Things, and it can forcibly restrain its fifty percent power against any Nether Ghost Thing, so I am not afraid of fighting hard with any Nether Ghost Thing, by the way, I raise my hand and foot, every move contains a genetic virus born of demonic energy specifically for Nether Ghost Things, and if you are injured by me, don't think about healing again." ”

Bai Mo's words made Bai Wufang's heart sink uncontrollably, but he refused to give up, and drummed up a strong and domineering spirit, trying to expel the so-called gene virus, but the more the skill was urged, the more severe the injury became, as if this injury was fed on his own spiritual energy, Bai Mo shook his head, and was too lazy to talk nonsense, picked up the Pangu Open Heaven Axe and struck another blow, directly dividing Bai Wufang into four sections, the axes were linked, and a humane peak powerhouse was cut into pieces because of extreme restraint.

"Eleven methods of demon seeds, Taiji diagram, now. After smashing Bai Wufang, Bai Mo directly transported the Demon Seed Method, trying to refine Bai Wufang into other Heavenly Demon Battle Treasures.

Many powerhouses in the field looked at Bai Mo in disbelief, watching him slaughter a humane peak powerhouse with the body of the innate six grades.

"Die, you will all die, and I will personally cross the border and shatter your souls forever. ”

The death of his own disciple made the Tailian Phantom Emperor who was separated by a realm furious, and a huge amount of Netherworld Yuan Qi gushed out from the vortex channel, and he couldn't wait for the natural transformation, and directly alienated the heaven and earth with his strong power.

"The intentions of this fang must be stopped. Shi Yongxin shouted violently, and many strong people flew into the whirlpool of underworld qi one after another, and slammed down, but they had no effect at all.

"It's useless, the three Nether Ghost Gods are coming from the air, and we can't get out of the passage with our people. Bai Mo dissuaded, and Shi Yongxin hurriedly asked, "What should I do?" ”

"Wait a minute, that Tailian Emperor does not hesitate to spend the Origin Divine Power to cast spells, so the passage will be formed after about five minutes and thirty-seven seconds, and there is no time to do anything, conditioning and conditioning, and then prepare for the big battle." ”

Bai Mo smiled very fearlessly, and it didn't matter, a few ghosts and gods were just a few ghosts, and they were not taken into his eyes.

Even though the time and space he was in at the moment was not the world he had personally experienced, even though he was no longer the body of a god and demon now, the will of a peerless powerhouse that had been tempered by thousands of years still allowed him to maintain a calm contempt for Yiqiē.

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