"I'll be waiting for you outside, always by me!" Hu Lao Mo laughed fiercely, and his body carried the black mang, and shot straight out.

With his departure, the atmosphere in the hall became solemn, as if it was full of oppressive atmosphere.

"Hey! Lin Mo, why don't you come out quickly, kid?"

The roar of the old demon echoed outside the main hall, and his tone was full of impatience.

"I'm waiting for you here! Why don't you hurry up and learn the old man's methods?"

The shout of the old demon shook Lin Mo's chest, and he had to admit that this person's realm was not trivial, and there was a faint majesty in his tone.

"Let's go out and have a look, too." Everyone got up one after another, wanting to watch this good show of "Lin Mo will die".

Only Zi Ling was still sitting in place, his expression solemn, his eyes full of worry.

"Ziling, you are waiting for me here."

Lin Mo calmly tidied up his clothes, smiled at Zi Ling reassuringly, and turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Zi Ling hurriedly grabbed Lin Mo, "This is too risky, I want to go with you!"

"It's okay, don't worry." Lin Mo patted Zi Ling's hand, full of confidence.

"I have to go!" Purple Spirit insisted.

Lin Mo glanced at her, and finally agreed.

Lin Mo's gaze was calm, and he walked out of the main hall step by step and stepped onto the square. The sun shone on him, and he seemed more confident and resolute. Zi Ling followed, her eyes full of concern, but also full of determination.

Hu Lao Mo was suspended above the square, his gaze locked on Lin Mo's body, full of mockery and disdain: "Are you really going to take my blow?"

Lin Mo smiled slightly, his eyes clear: "I promised, and I will naturally honor it."

"Lin Mo, this kid doesn't know the height of the sky, and he dares to fight against the old devil!"

In the distance, Old Monster Wind and Xiang Zhili stood in a hidden corner, quietly observing the confrontation between Lin Mo and Old Demon Hu. A flash of worry flashed in the Wind Old Monster's eyes, "Old Demon Hu doesn't seem to be a person who gives up easily, he may attack Lin Mo."

Xiang Zhili nodded, his eyes contemplative: "Lin Mo is confident that he can take the next blow, presumably he is sure, but we can't take it lightly."

"And after all, Lin Mo is in control of the spatial node, the old demon may not put him to death." Bow to it and analyze it in a deep voice.

"Hmph, threaten his life first!" The Wind Monster snorted.

"Don't forget that our mission is focused on finding spatial nodes." Xiang Zhili reminded.

Old Monster Feng sighed, "We can't let Old Demon Hu succeed, he must have his own purpose. No matter what, we have to make sure Lin Mo is safe."

The expressions of both of them were unwavering, as if they had taken life and death lightly.

Lin Mo and Hu Lao Mo were suspended in mid-air, separated by ten zhang from each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. Their gazes intertwined, as if two powerful forces collided with each other at this moment.

Hu Old Demon smiled slightly, his voice cold and full of mockery: "Young man, are you really confident that you can withstand my blow?"

Many Demon Palace monks and maids gathered below, all looking up excitedly at this battle.

"Come on, show me your methods." Lin Mo said indifferently.

"Well, I will take your life with this blow!" Hu Lao Demon smiled cruelly, and pinched the seal with both hands.

There was a brief silence as everyone waited for the blow.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Lin Mo smiled reassuringly at Zi Ling.

He believed that with his current strength, it would be easy to deal with the old demon.

"Be careful." Zi Ling still couldn't help but worry.

Lin Mo's back was straight, and his body exuded an aura of confidence, which was felt by everyone around him. He closed his eyes slightly, as if feeling the power surging within his body.

However, Xiang Zhili's brow furrowed. There was a hint of worry in his eyes, and he secretly transmitted: "Hu Lao Mo is not an idle person, his means may be far away

More than we know. Lin Mo, this old monster is bound to be a killer, you must be careful."

Lin Mo smiled slightly, his voice firm and calm: "I know what I'm doing, and I won't let you worry."

Xiang Zhili continued, "Wind Monster, I remember you said that the Old Demon has a strange treasure that is a powerful treasure capable of triggering devastating attacks. If he really uses it, Lin Moke will be a little hanging."

The Wind Monster nodded, "Yes, it's possible that the Old Demon will use that treasure in battle."

At this moment, Hu Lao Mo, who was wearing a wooden crown, was standing in front of everyone, holding an ancient scroll in his hand. The scrolls shimmer with emeralds and exude an ancient aura.

"What is this?" Everyone's eyes turned to the scroll in the hand of the old demon wearing a wooden crown.

Hu Old Demon smiled and explained, "This is a treasure I got in a ruin, called the 'Emerald Sun Scroll'. Although it looks like an ordinary landscape painting, it actually contains mysterious power."

As soon as he finished speaking, a green mist suddenly appeared on the scroll, and a cry was heard from the mist. Everyone looked at the scroll in amazement, only to see that the verdant hill inside it began to change.

Under the illumination of the pillar of light, eighteen emerald green hills gradually rose and turned into real peaks, which seemed to connect to another world. The crowd couldn't help but be shocked, and they felt the unusual energy contained in the scroll.

At this moment, suddenly there was a cry from the mountain peak, the sound was like the cry of a baby, full of weirdness and mystery. Then, the eighteen peaks began to rotate slowly, exuding an incomparably ancient aura.

The voice of the old demon resounded in the hall, "This 'Emerald Sun Scroll' is a spatial treasure that can be connected to a mysterious space. Eighteen peaks are the conduits that connect them, and the power contained within them is incredible."

There was a storm in the hearts of the people, and although they did not know the mystery, they could feel the extraordinary nature of this scroll. Such a strange treasure was actually taken out by Hu Lao Mo, which shows that its preciousness is extraordinary.

Lin Mo and Xiang Zhili looked at the scroll silently, both deeply feeling the seriousness of the situation. The power of this strange treasure has far exceeded their imagination, and once it is fully activated by the old demon, the consequences are unimaginable.

"I'm afraid this treasure is more than we can control." Xiang Li muttered.

According to the description of the old demon, the power contained in this scroll is so incredible that it can summon real mountain peaks. Once used in full force, the consequences are unimaginable.

"I have seen a record of this object in ancient books, and it is called 'Eighteen Peaks of Cuixiao, which can summon the eighteen peaks of the Cuixiao Mountain Range.'" Old Monster Wind frowned, "I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to exist."

"Eighteen Peaks of Cuixiao, each peak contains boundless mana, if it is fully stimulated, Lin Mo is powerless to resist it." Xiang Zhi said, "You must prevent the old demon from using the power of this diagram with all its might."

The two looked at each other, and both saw the worry in each other's eyes. This battle seems to be beyond their imagination......

Hu Lao Mo slowly unfolded the scroll, only to see the emerald rays on the scroll flickering, outlining the layers of mountains. This is the scenery of the Eighteen Peaks of the Green Sky, and each peak is faintly shining.

"Great view!" Zi Ling exclaimed.

However, at this moment, a green mist appeared from the scroll, and the mist spread, and a strange cry was faintly heard.

"This is ......" Lin Mo's face changed. I saw that in the mist, eighteen hills suddenly rose from the picture scroll and stood in the main hall. Each hill shimmers with an emerald green sheen, making it look extremely realistic.

"The thing in the painting has come true!" Xiang Li exclaimed.

Lin Mo looked at the eighteen hills, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart. The power of this Eighteen Peaks of the Cuixiao is far beyond imagination. He must find a way to defuse this force, or the consequences will be devastating.

"Let's see the true face of these eighteen peaks." Hu Lao Mo, who wore a wooden crown, sneered and stretched out his hand to wipe the scroll. I saw that the eighteen hills began to expand rapidly, and the mana contained in them was also rapidly increasing. A huge black hole seems to be about to open,

Swallow up the mountains.

Just when the mountain peaks were unpredictable and the mana was elusive, Lin Mo decided to take action.

Lin Mo began to use his abilities to try to fight against the upcoming attack of the old demon.

Hu Lao Mo clasped his hands together and whispered a few incantations. I saw that the mana around him was flourishing, and his eyes shot out of essence. He pointed his finger at the scroll, and suddenly, the eighteen peaks flashed with pitch-black light, bursting with amazing power.

A stream of black mana poured out from Hu Lao Demon's body, penetrated the space, and was directly injected into the Cuiyang Scroll. Under the injection of black mana, the green mist in the scroll quickly condensed into black pillars of light, as fierce as a dragon.

And the eighteen peaks on the scroll also increased rapidly, emitting a low roar. Lin Mo's heart tightened, and he immediately used protective means, and a shroud of light shrouded his body, ready to meet the menacing black pillar of light.

"Look, the mountains are getting bigger!" Zi Ling exclaimed. I saw that the eighteen peaks were rapidly expanding under the shroud of black light, and the originally tiny peaks were now dozens of zhang high.

Lin Mo's face sank, and the three flame fans in his hands swayed violently in the cold wind. "He's going to use these eighteen peaks to suppress me!"

"Be careful!" Salute and shout. At this moment, Lin Mo used his protective qi to envelop himself and the purple spirit.

Hearing only the rumbling sound, the eighteen peaks pressed down in the air like giants, and the powerful force set off a violent wind, and the soil and rocks under Lin Mo's feet cracked, and he took several steps back one after another. "It's dangerous!"

"Hahaha!" Hu Old Demon laughed, "Let me show you my power!" The mana in his hands was overflowing, and he wanted to completely suppress the eighteen peaks.

However, at the moment when the black pillar of light was about to touch the light mask, Hu Lao Mo suddenly stopped injecting mana. The pillar of light suddenly froze, and the mountain peak also stopped in midair, forming a strange picture.

Lin Mo's eyes froze, he didn't know why the old demon stopped, but the sense of danger rose in his heart. This sudden change forced him to maintain a high degree of vigilance and be ready to deal with possible situations at any time.

Eighteen huge peaks hovered in mid-air, threatening to be crushed at any moment.

Just when Lin Mo was vigilant, the huge mountain peak suddenly began to fall downward. At the top of the mountain, Hu Lao Mo sneered, it was obvious that he had found a way to control the mountain.

"Be careful!" Lin Mo shouted loudly, his body moved, and the protective light shield on his body instantly strengthened, and at the same time, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body, ready to meet this sudden pressure.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the huge mountain peak and Lin Mo's resistance.

Lin Mo's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he knew that it was time to show more strength. As soon as his mind moved, a powerful spiritual power poured into his body, and then burst out from his body, forming a huge phantom.

With the condensation of the phantom, the Soul Crying Beast and the Five Sons Concentric Demon appeared at the same time, and they stood on both sides of Lin Mo, exuding a powerful aura. At this time, the five-colored light flame of the Five Sons Concentric Demon and the spiritual power of the Soul Crying Beast intertwined, forming a spectacular light.

The giant ape roared, and its huge body seemed to turn into a streamer of light, rushing towards the direction of the mountain peak. At the same time, the skeleton opened its jaws and let out a high-pitched roar, and an eerie ghostly light erupted from its mouth, heading straight for the mountain peak.

The giant ape leaped to its feet, wrapping its hands around its fur and fending it between the two peaks. With a loud bang, the giant ape managed to push the two peaks away, but was seriously injured himself.

At the same time, the Soul Crying Beast and the Five Sons Concentric Demon also quickly attacked, and the power on their bodies burst out, forming defensive barriers one after another, trying to resist the oppression of the mountain peak.

With a wave of both hands, the five sons of the concentric demon condensed into five colors of light and flames, like five rainbows, intertwined together, forming a shield, enveloping the giant ape and skeleton in it. This five-colored flame has a special slowing effect, which significantly slows down the descent of the mountain peak.

The skeleton let out a long roar and stood shoulder to shoulder with the giant ape, against another mountain peak.

The speed of the mountain's descent gradually slowed down, because the five-colored light flames of the Five Sons Concentric Demon had a certain restraining effect on it. And the great strength of the giant apes and skeletons also allows them to withstand the power of the mountain in a short period of time

Press.

As the massive mountain peaks drew closer, the pressure created by the air currents made the robes of the crowd hunt.

Under the tremendous pressure, the Soul Beast and the Five Sons Concentric Demon gritted their teeth and tried their best to resist. Their figures swayed in the air, but showed no sign of retreating.

The battle was tense and intense, with light and forces. The giant ape's eyes were bloodshot, and the skeleton's bones made a crisp sound, but they never gave up, gathering a strong will to resist the tremendous pressure from the mountain peak.

However, Lin Mo knew that this was not enough, he needed more strength to stop the descent of the mountain peak. He closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and activated the mana in his body, guiding the aura around him to converge.

When Lin Mo opened his eyes again, there was a strange light flashing in his eyes. As soon as his mind moved, a flame-entangled three-flame fan appeared in his hand. He grasped the handle of the Three Flame Fan, felt the scorching energy contained in it, and immediately raised it high.