Chapter 232: Heroic

"Frightened"

The two old men were afraid, and their bodies burst out with brilliant light, as fast as lightning, and rushed out of the black mist. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It was just a moment, only to see that their bodies had dried up, leaving only a layer of old skin wrapped around the bones, skinny, like dried corpses, extremely miserable, when they rushed out of the black mist, the two of them all showed a look of panic, their bodies staggered backwards, and almost fell to the ground.

However, Mo Mingzhi smiled coldly, and a cold light flashed in the void, and a chain of black mist shot out, and the two people were detained between the lightning and stone fire, and they were fiercely thrown towards the many disciples of the Corpse God Dao, as if an adult was wielding a small toy.

The terrible screams pierced through Xiao Han, the dust rose into the sky, and the two old men smashed heavily among the many disciples of the Corpse God Dao, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, their faces were as pale as gold paper, and the disciples of the Corpse God Dao who could not dodge in time were also knocked out by the unparalleled impact force, and there was chaos up and down the Corpse God Dao.

Mo Mingzhi easily defeated the older generation of corpse god dao figures, this scene made everyone watching the battle enthusiastic, all of them let out excited shouts, looking at the mysterious boy with mottled blood on his body, he felt that he had a majestic posture of looking at the world, like an invincible god of war, which was daunting.

"God of War!God of War!God of War!"

"God of War!God of War!God of War!"

......

The young generation who are fighting on the sidelines are all shouting wildly, this is a world where the strong are respected, and the strong will always be admired by everyone.

Mo Mingzhi's body is tall, his eyes are full of cold light, the golden blood is burning, the heat is pressing, and there are clusters of black mist beating near the body surface, giving people a breathtaking sense of oppression, at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it is no longer a human figure standing in the field, but a demon shadow that is more than ten thousand feet high!

Many ancient strange corpses of the Corpse God Dao have all set off a bloody storm in the past, fierce and powerful, shocking the cultivation world outside the square for hundreds of years, today Mo Mingzhi is alone in the battle of many strange corpses, killing the peerless style, successively killing the powerful Nine Evil War Corpses, and then destroying the two strange corpses of the Drought Fish and the Thunder Corps, which is really beyond everyone's imagination, and is no different from mythology!

For the Corpse God Dao, today I originally wanted to make a name for the Corpse God Dao and deter other monks, but I didn't expect the peak to turn around, and the ancient strange corpses all died at the hands of one person, and finally the banner that symbolized the face of the sect was also trampled on the ground by one foot, which made the Corpse God Dao people about to go crazy.

"The kid is coming to ......" Several older generation characters were angry, their eyes were fierce, and they wanted to rush over immediately and kill Mo Mingming.

However, in the end, he was intercepted by a fat elder who had cultivated beyond the first secret realm, his face was gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "Boy, you are so bold......

Speaking of this, a strong murderous aura erupted from his body, and he swept towards Mo Mingming like a tide, but he was very cautious and did not immediately kill the mysterious young man in front of him.

Because Mo Mingming's record is really incredible, even the fat elder who has surpassed the first secret realm is extremely afraid of this, a mere fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, with the power of one person, can easily kill many ancient strange corpses, which makes him suspicious, and it is difficult to guess Mo Mingming's true strength for a while.

"Hahaha......" Mo Mingzhi looked up to the sky and smiled, tears blurred his eyes, his voice revealed endless madness and desolation, and shouted: "Isn't the Corpse God Dao known as one of the oldest Dao systems in the Fangwai cultivation world, why didn't I dare to send new ancient corpses to fight after I killed a few kittens and dogs, is it because I am afraid of me, a nameless person?

There are people in the world who are crazy, but they just have the confidence to be crazy, it is obvious that Mo Mingzhi belongs to this type of person, he hates the corpse god to the bone, and he is the nemesis of the ancient strange corpse, so he can't wait to wash the corpse god in blood and uproot it.

Among the elders of the Corpse God Dao, a skinny thin elder with a sad face on his face let out a sigh and asked, "Who is this kid sacred, why can't he see through him?" Looking at this situation, it seems that only the Autopsy Immortal can suppress this demonic kid......

When an elder next to him heard this, he immediately interrupted the thin elder's words and said, "By all means, you must not alarm the Autopsy Immortal now." For some reason, I have a faint sense of foreboding in my heart, this kid seems to have an indescribable special connection with the autopsy immortal, and the scene that happened not long ago is still vivid, and things are strange. The Autopsy Immortal is the most evil creature in the world, more ruthless than the demon, and treats everything as blood food, but before she only absorbed a little bit of this kid's essence blood, and finally not only did not kill him, but also talked and laughed with him, I think there must be a secret that we don't know, for the sake of prudence, at this moment, we must not alarm the Autopsy Immortal. ”

The thin elder of the Corpse God Dao had a more sad look on his face, in fact, he also felt that there was something strange between Mo Mingzhi and the Autopsy Immortal, and he had been uneasy in his heart, for fear that something would happen, he thought about it and said in a low voice: "If you really want to alarm the master ancestor under the holy land of Mount Meru, wouldn't that be ......?"

At this moment, the fat elder who had cultivated beyond the first secret realm came here, shook his head, and said, "I'm afraid this won't work, the cultivation of the ancestor under the holy land of Mount Meru is at a critical juncture, and disturbing them at this time is very likely to make the ancestor go mad." What's more, it's just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old kid, if he easily alarms our corpse god Dao's killer weapon like this, he will inevitably be laughed at by the world at that time. ”

The thin elder frowned tightly and said, "Even if we don't mobilize the Ancient Corpse King of our Corpse God Dao, we have already become the laughing stock of the cultivation world." Where the hell did this kid come from, it's just a demon!"

The fat elder had been secretly observing Mo Mingzhi from the beginning, and at this moment, he showed a thoughtful look and speculated: "I think it is very likely that this kid has an unknown means to restrain the ancient corpse of my Corpse Divine Dao, or his true cultivation is not as powerful as we imagined, maybe a monk like me who has surpassed the First Secret Realm can easily kill him." ”

"If that's the case, I'll let this kid know what it's like to be desperate!" the thin elder had a fierce look in his eyes, looking extremely hideous and terrifying. (To be continued.) )