A few hours later, Midra finally entered the ninth formation domain, and he faintly felt that the formation in front of him was a little different, but at this time, the origin consumption had reached the limit, and there were only two origin left in his body.

"Little beast, when the ancestor breaks through the formation, this bitter ancestor will make you pay for it tenfold. Midra roared in anger and used one of the two remaining Origins.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, it was Qin Mo, and said with a smile: "Yes, you can actually come this far." ”

Seeing Qin Mo appear, Midra was slightly stunned, because he found that Qin Mo at this moment was not an illusion, but an ontology appearing.

While he was ecstatic in his heart, his face was impassive, and he said, "Wait for the ancestor to break through the formation......"

"You want to eat my flesh, drink my blood, and kill my people one by one in front of me, right?" Qin Mo continued his words.

"It's good that you know. Midra stared at him with sympathy, "However, the ancestor will not kill you, and promises to let you live until the end of your life." ”

Qin Mo smiled, didn't reply, lifted the Supreme Dragon Blade, and slashed towards Midra with one sword, this knife is a combination of body and mind, but it is the wood-chopping knife technique of the Extreme Realm, which is sharper than before.

Midra was slightly stunned, the red light around her body flashed, and countless manes were like needles, stabbing towards Qin Mo, in all directions, overlapping and overlapping.

The sound of "Ding Ding Ding" came out, and a thick sword aura erupted from the Supreme Dragon Blade, forcing the mane back, and the knife fell unstoppably towards Mitora.

"Extreme Realm!" Midra's face changed, "Second ......"

When Qin Mo slashed and killed his people, he knew that Qin Mo had comprehended the extreme realm at a young age, but he didn't expect that Qin Mo would reach the second level in such a quick time.

Although he was surprised, he was even more angry in his heart, because this second weight was practiced in his people, which made the fire in his heart flourish again.

With a "whoosh", Midra opened his mouth and bit the Supreme Dragon Blade, and with a fierce force, it was obvious that he wanted to bite the Supreme Dragon Blade to pieces.

But Midra never imagined that this bite would be like biting on an iron plate, not moving at all, let alone biting it off.

With a "snort", Qin Mo pulled out the knife and stepped back, his eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect that Midra's strength was still so terrifying until now.

Mitora's surprise was no less than Qin Mo's, he remembered that when he bit the immortal coffin, he directly bit and twisted it, but he didn't bite the knife, but left a mark on it, and this mark disappeared in an instant when Qin Mo drew the knife back.

"Legendary Treasure!" Midra suddenly showed excitement on her face, "I didn't pay attention to the things in your hand, but this ancestor happened to have a weapon, so let's offer it honestly." ”

Midra burst into a shout, and hundreds of thousands of red lights stabbed towards Qin Mo, and his body also flashed with red light, opening his mouth and biting Qin Mo.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ......" Qin Mo swung his knife and cut down those red lights, and the sharp knife fell on Mitora's front teeth, but he was directly shocked back.

Midra took advantage of the situation and bit up, seeing that he was about to swallow Qin Mo, at this moment, a golden figure suddenly blocked in front of Qin Mo.

With a "bang", a big sword slashed at Mitora's teeth, and the big sword shook back, and Midra's mouth also lost its power and was shocked back a step.

"Who are you sacred?" Looking at the golden figure in front of him, Midra was a little uneasy.

"I am the god of war under the command of the Emperor of the Firmament. The golden figure solemnly raised the sword and said very solemnly, this is also one of the nine great weapon spirits, the golden armor god of war.

Seeing this Golden Armor God of War, Qin Mo was really a little surprised, he thought that the Nine Great Instrument Spirits would not help him, and asked, "Why did the seniors come out?"

"Hmph, this is my world, why can't I come out?" The Golden Armor God of War didn't look back, staring at Mitora, "You rat generation, you dare to break into our world and die!"

As soon as the words fell, the Golden Armor God of War killed Mitora, and Qin Mo was dumbfounded, but at this time, Mitora was even more surprised than him.

Especially when he heard the sentence "Emperor of the Firmament" in the mouth of the God of War of the Golden Price, he almost scared his soul away, and cold sweat broke out on his face: "It turns out that the Great Thousand World belongs to the Heavenly Earth Emperor, it turns out that you got that Great Thousand World, the ancestor should have understood it a long time ago, and it should have been understood a long time ago." ”

In the face of the golden-armored god of war, Midra did not dare to slack off, urged the hundreds of thousands of manes, and then greeted it, hitting the armor of the god of war, making a "ding-ding-ding" sound, and the armor left a lot of small holes, which looked shocking.

The golden armor god of war didn't care at all, and slashed it with a swing of the sword, only to hear a "bang", and the sword slashed into Mitora's mouth, but was bitten hard by Mitora, and it was directly bitten into two pieces.

Seeing this, the Golden Armor God of War hurriedly retreated and exclaimed, "You have such sharp teeth, you rat have some ability." ”

"Hmph, this ancestor has been a few eras, the first ancient ancestor of the rat clan, how can you be influenced by this little instrument, if you don't want to die, surrender to this ancestor, and this ancestor will give you a good place to go. Midra said triumphantly.

"Old mouse, pretending to be struck by lightning. Qin Mo said.

"Little beast, you ......" Before Mitora's words fell, he suddenly felt a cold wind coming from behind him, and immediately his figure flashed and avoided it.

When he turned around, he saw a blue figure appearing, holding a big knife in his hand, and it was this blue figure that slashed down from the cold wind just now.

"Hmph, is there a lot of people?" said Midra angrily, "If the tens of billions of people of this ancestor are still there, I want you to ...... every minute."

Before he finished speaking, there was a cold wind behind him, he quickly dodged away, only to see a black figure appear, Midra was extremely angry: "There is no end, if you have the ability, you will give it to the ancestor, and the ancestor ......will take you together."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he was stunned, and at this time, several figures walked out from all sides of him, each of which was like the golden-armored god of war, wearing battle armor of different colors, and his aura was terrifying.

Seeing the appearance of the Nine Great Instrument Spirits, Midra gasped: "If you have the ability to fight one-on-one with the ancestor, the ancestor will destroy you in minutes!"

"Kill!" the Nine Great Weapon Spirits snorted coldly, and at the same time struck, waving the weapon in his hand and hitting Midra, and for a while, the sound of gold and iron was endless.

The nine great instrument spirits are one-on-one, although they are inferior to Midra, but after the nine are on the table, Mitra only has the power to parry, and the injuries on his body are getting worse and worse, and the origin is also consumed.

Half an hour later, Mitora's old wounds had not healed, and new injuries were added, but he was extremely aggrieved, the dignified ancient ancestor, who was able to crush all the ancient ancestors, but he did not expect to be frustrated again and again, and on the side, the young man of the human race who was eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood, looked at all this pleasantly.

Under the extreme anger, Midra urged the origin and injected it directly into the mane, and the light around the body flashed, and 100,000 manes shot out, with the power of the source, this mane was extremely terrifying, and the nine great instrument spirits did not react, and the body had been penetrated by thousands of manes.

If Qin Mo hadn't reacted quickly, it was estimated that he would have ended up with ten thousand arrows piercing his heart now, and if Rao was like this, he also gasped.

Under the piercing of the mane, the nine war gods collapsed directly and returned to their respective tripods, obviously unable to recover for a while.

Killing the Nine Great Instrument Spirits with one move, Midra breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes swept away, and fell on the twisted coffin, which was the Immortal Coffin.

This coffin was bitten by Midra last time, twisted, and now it has only recovered a small half, and it looks extremely lame at this time.

"Little brute, see what else you can do this time!" Mitra's figure flashed, and he walked towards the coffin.

Seeing this, Qin Mo's face changed suddenly, and he immediately got out of the immortal coffin, shook his wings and ran, in a hurry, he actually forgot that this was in the formation domain, and just after flying far, he collided head-on with Mitora.

Midra opened his mouth and bitten, Qin Mo slashed with a swing of the knife, only to hear a "bang", and the terrifying force directly turned Qin Mo back.

Seeing Midra bite again, Qin Mo's face changed greatly, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place, appearing in the space under the green leaves.

Mi Tu Luo naturally took a bite into the air, but seeing Qin Mo disappear, Mi Tu Luo was not angry at all, urged the last origin, began to break the formation, and scolded in his mouth: "Little beast, when I break the formation domain, it will be when you are better off than dead!"

Looking at the situation of the last array, Li Batian said nervously: "Otherwise, I'll go in and fight him!"

"No, it's not that I don't believe in your strength, even if the two of us go together, we can't help him. Qin Mo said.

"Then what can I do, when he steps out of the formation and enters the tribe, it will be a massacre, who can stop him?" Li Batian became anxious.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Mo gritted his teeth and rushed in again, just appearing in front of Mitora, raising his hand to slash it with a knife.

Midra was not in a hurry, easily blocked this knife, and said: "In such a hurry, this must be the last array, don't worry, the ancestor said that he will definitely kill your clansmen one by one in front of you, and he will do what he says." ”

Qin Mo's face turned cold, and he said, "You are the last origin!"

Midra was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Qin Mo to be able to judge his reality and reality, but he sneered: "That's right, this ancestor is indeed the last origin, but this origin is enough to kill your entire clan, and then take you down and suppress it!"

"Huh. Qin Mo suddenly laughed.

"When you die, you still laugh?" said Mitra with a cold face.

"It's true that death is coming, but it's you who is dying. The aura on Qin Mo's body suddenly skyrocketed, and a strong sense of oppression came.

"Ben...... Origin...... You have a Origin in you...... And...... This is...... This is the origin of the ancient ancestors!" Midra shuddered.

This breath of origin oppresses it and makes it fear from the bottom of its heart.

"What you have, I have too, and besides, my origin is many times higher than your lowly origin. Qin Mo sneered, his breath rising.