"Lord?"

With the exclamations of Di Beimang and the others, Tuoba Mountain Foothill and Baili Shuo's eyes couldn't help but narrow, staring at the young man in front of them.

Could it be that this is the person who Di Beimang and Wei Chi bloodline did not hesitate to betray the entire sect?

The bottom of the cliff.

Bai Mo stood steadily on the cobblestone floor, his slender figure pulling out a long oblique black shadow under the dim light, he smiled, as if he didn't take the people in front of him to heart.

"I knew that the two of you would participate in this Pilgrim's Journey, but I didn't expect you to want to meet me in the next life? Didn't I tell you? I don't like to wait the most, so you'd better follow me in this life, the next life is too long, just seize the day!" Bai Mo smiled.

"Lord, my subordinates are incompetent, not only did they not let those brothers of Rashomon follow me out, but they were slaughtered by the sinister villain Bailishuo, and now I am the only one left!"

"Lord, so are his subordinates!" Di Beimang said heavily.

"As long as you live, you will be able to avenge your brother. Therefore, if I break the idea of wanting to die as soon as possible, the gatekeeper of Lingtian that I fancy will not be able to move without my nod, who will dare to move, and whoever dares to kill, I will kill whom!" Bai Mo said indifferently.

"Ha Lu Ha!"

Tuoba Mountain Foothill laughed disdainfully, "You dare to say such arrogant words? I have already killed so many people, if you have the ability, kill me! A guy of the seventh level of the Spirit Venerable dares to be so arrogant, it is simply the most ridiculous joke in the world!"

I really don't know what to do, Di Beimang. How did you choose your master? Why don't you find a priest-level, such a seventh-level Lingzun, and you want to let the Chongwu Sect completely surrender. Is he worthy of it? Wishful thinking stupidity!"

All the monks of the Chongwu Sect who followed him were also very contemptuous when they looked at Bai Mo. As the henchmen of the foothills of Tuoba Mountain, they no longer have any guilt for chasing and killing Di Beimang at this time. Killings like this couldn't have been more brilliant.

How could a seventh-level Spiritual Venerable guy become their master?

Di Beimang is really crazy!

"Wei Chi bloodline, you are simply going to destroy my Rashomon Dao system! You are still unparalleled in hexagrams, just like you. Any one person in Rashomon can win!" Bai Lishuo sneered.

The foothills of Tuoba Mountain and Bailishuo are extremely mocking!

In the face of the ridicule of the two, the corners of Bai Mo's mouth provoked disdainfully, "Beimang." Bloodline, it's really hard for the two of you, such a person with a thin nature, you still have to follow like that. It's my words. Long gone. I'm glad you met me. Otherwise, I'll regret it for the rest of my life!"

"The Lord has taught you!" said Di Bei recklessly.

The people of the Chongwu Sect looked at Di Beimang's appearance, and they were really about to explode.

Wei Chi Bloodline knew what the group of people in front of him thought, but he was sad for them. If you know what kind of existence the Dao has in the Lord's medicine field, you should know how ignorant the Dao yourself is at the moment!

The field of elixir guarded by the Medicine Ancestor, how could you have thought of it?

"Self-degraded ants!"

Tuoba Mountain Foothill stared at Bai Mo indifferently, "I don't care who you are, and it doesn't matter which interface you come from, since you dare to find us." Then I'll have to be sorry for you. For the rest of the journey, it's clear that you won't be able to continue. ”

There was a slight pause. The hand at the foot of Tuoba Mountain suddenly raised and fell decisively.

"Kill him!"

Rumble!

As the words of Tuoba Mountain fell, the Spirit Venerable of the Chongwu Sect suddenly rushed towards Bai Mo. Each monk wears a spirit pattern armor suit, and the majestic spiritual power passes through each spirit pattern armor suit, increasing the defense and increasing the lethality at the same time.

Compared to Rashomon, Chongwu Sect is best at attacking. Each of them is a cultivator who refines the body, and they all have exclusive spirit pattern armor, plus they are all spiritual venerables, and they can become a well-deserved great sect of the copper anchor interface, and the Chongwu Sect is definitely not in vain.

If it weren't for the knowledge of the foundation of the Chongwu Sect, Di Beimang would definitely not have volunteered to say to Bai Mo that he would bring the monks of the Chongwu Sect to join the Bai Sect. Because Di Beimang knew very well that if nothing else, that kind of body refining technique alone was enough to enhance the cultivation of many monks of the White Sect.

So now seeing that so many Spirit Venerables began to attack Bai Mo, Di Beimang's eyes showed a worried and eager look.

"Lord, those are all psychic fifth-level spirit pattern armor, and their cultivation is all spiritual venerable, and they must not be approached by them. These people are practicing a kind of combined attack technique, and they are dark hall monks within the Chongwu Sect, who are specifically responsible for chasing and killing sneak attacks. Di Beimang shouted loudly.

"I'm too busy to take care of myself, and I'm still in the mood to call here, it's really a long life, do it, deal with him!" Tuoba said indifferently.

"Yes!"

The secret hall monks of the Chongwu Sect who surrounded Di Beimang were about to make a move again, but at this moment, a scene that happened made them stop alive, and their eyes flashed with shock that could not be concealed.

Bang bang!

Bai Mo was like a sharp butcher's knife, rushing forward without retreating, and in a short moment, he took the initiative to rush into the encirclement of the dark hall.

didn't use any spiritual weapons, just leaned on a pair of hands like that, and every time he raised his hands into fists and claws, he would take a life. As long as it was the Spirit Venerable who was locked by him, no one could escape, and they were all sent into the blood pool in an instant, absorbing and refining the essence blood.

The most terrifying thing is that these Spirit Venerables' spirit pattern armor is like a tofu block, under the absolute suppression of white ink, making a crisp sound like fried beans, and the pieces are torn apart.

All the majestic spiritual power that attacked Bai Mo was bounced away the moment it touched his body, not only did it not hurt Bai Mo, but it was more like tickling him.

Bai Mo did not wear any spirit pattern armor and did not take any damage.

"Such a strong body refining technique, it can ignore the spirit pattern armor of the fifth level of the psychic spirit, and it can resist such a powerful spiritual attack!"

"We can't wait any longer, let's get rid of it together!" Bai Lishuo said flatly.

Intuition told Bailishuo. If it is consumed here, the final result will be that these monks of the Heavy Martial Sect will be killed. Then came the people of their Rashomon, and no one could escape.

"Everybody stand down!"

At the foot of Tuoba Mountain, there was a sudden shout. A mace appears in his hand. Tuoba Mountain, who started with body refining, likes heavy spiritual weapons the most, and in order to be able to get this psychic eighth-level spiritual weapon, he spent his whole life collecting before he invited a diamond refining master to help.

This psychic level 8 spiritual artifact is called invincible!

Relying on this invincibility, Tuoba Mountain completely swept a mountain range at the foot of the Tuoba Mountain, thus establishing a prestige. And those who are familiar with the foothills of Tuoba Mountain know the way. This invincible piece is definitely one of the Chongwu Sect's nirvana weapons.

Rumble!

The moment the invincible mace appeared, a monstrous fierce flame aura roared out, and the entire valley floor was occupied by such a fierce flame.

"Invincible Vortex Needle!"

A sinister smile accompanied by the foothills of the Tuoba Mountains. The wolf needle on the invincible mace flew out halfway. Even though it's only half of the amount, the momentum it brings out is unusually amazing.

The moment the dense wolf needles flew out, the fierce flame aura became more and more vigorous, on each wolf needle. A black rock unexpectedly appeared.

These black rocks give off a pitch-black aura. With a momentum that seemed to be able to suppress everything, he pounced fiercely. These wolf needles and black rocks spontaneously formed a whirlpool, as if they were about to roll the white ink into it on the spot.

Buzzing!

Just when the invincible mace was furious, Bai Lishuo, who had been gathering momentum over there, also made a decisive move, and a very mysterious spiritual weapon appeared in front of him.

This artifact is shaped like a turtle, but the turtle's body is covered with dense runes, and each rune forms a hexagram in a regular pattern.

This is Rashomon's town sect spiritual weapon, Rashomon's tortoise hexagram.

Unlike the invincible mace, the Rasheng tortoise hexagram is the inheritance artifact of Rashomon. It is a psychic eighth-level spiritual weapon left by the previous sect master.

Possessing the Rasheng Turtle Hexagram means that the hexagram will be improved without limits. Not an exaggeration. As long as Wei Chi's bloodline obtains this spiritual weapon, according to his hexagram attainments, he will definitely be able to infer all things.

"Luo Sheng tortoise hexagram, count the heavenly chance!"

Whew!

The hexagram on Luo Shenggui's back flew out half of it with Baili Shuo's low shout. The hexagram signs below half formed a circle and began to glow with a dull yellow glow.

All the halos shrouded Bai Mo, and Bai Lishuo's sea of knowledge began to calculate, capturing the fatality of Bai Mo.

Compared with the hands-on at the foot of Tuoba Mountain, Bailishuo's role is to provide it with a killer blow!

As long as Bai Mo's life can be found, Tuoba Mountain Foothills will definitely be able to kill this arrogant boy.

"Lord, be careful, that's the Luo Sheng Tortoise Hexagram, it's capturing your life, if you want to crack it, you have to block those halos from coming to the body!"

"Capture my life?" the corners of Bai Mo's mouth raised disdainfully, "Bloodline, do you like this Rasheng tortoise hexagram very much?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, I'll take it and give it to you as a gift!" Bai Mo Dalu said with a smile.

"Lord, you can't favor one over the other, hurry up, I have coveted that invincible mace for a long time, you can also give it to me as a gift!" Di Beimang shouted unwillingly.

Poof!

The dark hall cultivators of the Chongwu Sect couldn't help but sneer in their hearts when they saw such a scene. You can't protect yourself now, and you still want the sect master's spiritual weapon, it's really the funniest thing.

It's just that this kind of sneer hasn't disappeared yet, and Bai Mo moved in front of them.

Just like just now, Bai Mo didn't use any spiritual power, he just moved forward as usual, ignoring the wolf needle vortex, and letting it get close in the face of the dark yellow halo. Even if it invades the body, it doesn't have the slightest intention of stopping it.

"Ten days in the air!"

Rumble!

It was the bottom of the fierce cliff before, but suddenly it was forced back on the spot by the ten rounds of the sun that appeared in the sky. All the fierce flame aura disappeared in an instant, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Instead, there are ten rounds of scorching sun!

These ten rounds of suns, which are completely formed by the power of witches and barbarians, are condensed by pure power. Previously, Bai Mo's life weapon realm cultivation had not yet reached its peak, and he was able to rely on the ten-day air to kill the Quartet.

Now, as the barbarian body has reached the peak of the life weapon realm, the brute body is equivalent to a psychic ninth-level spiritual weapon, and the ten rounds of the evolving hot sun are even more invincible.

Bang bang!

After the wolf needle vortex touched the scorching sun of ten rounds, the rocks were destroyed on the spot. This psychic eighth-level spiritual weapon faced an overwhelming amount of power. Not even the ability to breathe.

Call!

Just when the expression of the foot of Tuoba Mountain changed drastically and he wanted to take back the wolf needle, it was already too late. A round of scorching sun passed through the whirlpool and hit the body of the foot of Tuoba Mountain in an instant.

According to the cultivation of the eighth level of the psychic at the foot of Tuoba Mountain, he faced the power that Bai Mo exerted that could suppress the first level of the priest. There is no possibility of resistance.

Click!

Like the Darkhall Monk's, the Spirit Pattern Armor was easily torn to pieces by the scorching sun. The alchemy he was so proud of was destroyed like a tofu block at this time. The chest of the foothills of Tuoba Mountain was pierced by the scorching sun, and all life was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

The invincible mace fell to the ground, and the sect master of the Chongwu Sect was killed by Bai Mo!

Bang Bang!

At the same time that Tuoba Mountain was killed at the foot of the mountain, all the hexagrams surrounding Bai Mo were also forced back by Yan Rishengsheng, and with a crisp impact sound, they all rolled back to the Luo Sheng Turtle Hexagram.

These hexagrams are at the same time as returning to the Rasheng Turtle Hexagram. Unexpectedly, he began to be wrapped in a force prohibition on the spot, and rushed into the sea of knowledge along the deduction channel.

Rumble!

Baili Shuo suffered the most terrifying blow, facing the sudden release of this power prohibition. A storm broke out in the sea of knowledge. Bai Lishuo, who was still strategizing just now, died in an instant because his divine consciousness was destroyed.

After his death, Baili Shuo stood on the ground, motionless, as weird as he wanted.

"Is this the Rasheng Turtle Hexagram?"

Bai Mo took the Luo Sheng tortoise hexagram in his hand and played with it at will. I really can't feel like there's anything interesting about it. Raised his hand, he threw it to the Wei Chi bloodline. At the same time, with a kick, the invincible mace also fell into Di Beimang's hands.

"Ha Luha, rejoice, bastards, I see who of you can kill me now!" Di Bei's momentum skyrocketed.

"I don't want to kill more, for the sake of each other's former Rashomon, I allow you to choose once. Do you surrender to this, or resist to the end?" the Wei Chi bloodline swept over the remnants of the monks in front of him. Said indifferently.

The remnants of Rashomon's Lingzun looked at the scene in front of him and were already frightened. They never imagined that things would take such a big turn. Baili Shuo would have been killed so easily. But it's a fact, and they can't admit it if they don't want to.

"We are willing to submit and be loyal to the master, and I have seen the master!"

Just as the monks of Rashomon began to kneel, the monks on the side of the Chongwu Sect looked at each other. No one wanted to submit to Di Beimang's command, because their Chongwu Sect didn't have a strict Taoist system like Rashomon at all, so their choice was to flee!

Twenty remnant Spirit Venerables rose into the sky and fled in all directions. What they thought in their hearts was that with such a scattered escape, no matter how powerful Di Beimang was, it would be impossible to catch them.

After all, when it comes to cultivation, Di Beimang is not much stronger than them. In addition, Di Beimang was already seriously injured, and he couldn't even exert one-third of his usual spiritual power.

"Bastard, he actually escaped!" Di Beimang could only be ruthless, he had no extra strength to pursue.

"Escape?" said Wei Chi with a disdainful smile.

Yikes!

Sure enough, at this moment, a ten-tailed bat demon appeared at the top of the cliff, and in the flickering of the ten tails, the twenty escaped Spirit Venerables were all killed in the blink of an eye.

After doing all this, the ten-tailed bat demon, as if he had nothing to do, withdrew into Bai Mo's body very casually.

The cultivation of the ten-tailed bat demon at this time was forcibly suppressed in the realm of the ninth level of the Spirit Venerable. There will be no priest-level walkers in the Heavenly Path, so if the ten-tailed bat demon doesn't want to be killed, he can only seal himself.

It's just that even if it's self-sealing, it's still easy to deal with such twenty Spirit Venerables.

"Lord!" Di Beimang walked over and bowed his head respectfully.

"Lord, these Rashomon Spirits I have asked them to withdraw from the Pilgrim's Journey on their own. After returning to Rashomon, their task is to rectify Rashomon and contact the White Sect. Wei Chi said.

"There is no need for Rashomon to revoke the Dao system, no matter how you say that Rashomon is considered a sect of the Rashomon interface, this matter will be talked about later, I will keep Rashomon. As long as you secretly let it serve the Bai Sect, it is!" Bai Mo said.

"Yes!" said Wei Chi Bloodline.

At this time, there were only three people left at the bottom of the cliff, Bai Mo swept over the two of them, and the corners of his mouth raised, "I didn't expect to meet the two of you here." Alright, you quickly devour and refine these blood beads, and after healing the wounds, let's get out of here. Walking ninety-nine interfaces in a year, and still having to find a spatial passage, it feels like there is not enough time to think about it!"

"Lord, as long as I refine the Luo Sheng Tortoise Hexagram, I will be able to find the spatial passage of the Heavenly Road Journey outside the Luo Sheng Interface!" said Yu Chi Bloodline.

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

If you want to reach the end of the Heavenly Road Journey and reach the Haotian Holy Land within a year, such an assessment is absolutely cruel. Not to mention that you can't find a spatial passage, the dangers that spread all over the road alone are enough to exhaust you.

Therefore, walking on the heavenly path is either to simply move forward or to stop. Being able to enter the Pilgrim's Journey was originally a rare opportunity. You don't have to joke with your life.

Of course, standing still will never happen to Bai Mo.

If we can't trample this journey under our feet, how can we talk about attaining the path of the great gods? Is this journey of the heavenly path more difficult than the path of achieving the great gods?

It's just a joke.

No matter what kind of danger it is, it is impossible to stop Bai Mo's path to godhood. Therefore, although he encountered many monks fighting in the hurry, he did not waver in the slightest.

As long as you don't come to me for trouble, if anyone dares to provoke, I don't have to say anything, it's all going to blow up!

You must know that robbery is the only way to make a fortune! (To be continued......)