Thinking that each monk came from different interfaces, there must be all kinds of treasures, everyone's eyes became more and more hot and greedy, and everyone knew that robbery was the fastest way to make a fortune.

Even if there is no Pilgrim's Journey, as the Seventh Temple, they will occasionally play the role of pirates, and this great opportunity is at the doorstep, how can they let it go?

"Let's do it!" Lan Wu raised his fingers.

"Yes!" Suddenly, countless figures swarmed out.

"I don't know if there will be any characters that interest me on this trip to the Heavenly Road. If you don't, it's too boring. ”

.........

The Ice Emperor interface is in the direction of the third hall in the east.

Nangong Jianmeng indifferently glanced at the third hall located in front of him, without the slightest look of fear on his face. In his opinion, this third hall of the Ice Emperor Sect posed no threat.

"Vice Master, do we still need to pass through this third hall?" Wan Yan asked in a low voice.

"I don't need anything!"

Nangong Jianmeng turned around and swept over the followers behind him, his eyes fell on Wanyan Xiongba's body, "Remember, until now, you are only the periphery of the Dragon Cultivator, and you have the right to wear the dragon emblem, but you have not yet become a person in the Holy Land.

The same is true for you, unless you have the qualifications to enter the Haotian Holy Land, the dragon emblem you wear will be useless. Not only will the Dragon Order be reclaimed, but you will also lose your value. You know what happens when you lose your value. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone was trembling.

"The third temple is nothing more than that, let's go ahead. I'll lead you to this third hall!" Nangong Jianmeng said casually.

"Yes!"

Nangong Jianmeng's eyes seemed to have passed through the third hall and landed on the turbulent corridor behind it. That is the destination of Nangong Jianmeng this time. Because he knew that this time Haotian Saint had buried his blood and hidden treasures in the turbulent corridor. Even he was greedy.

Must go to the turbulent corridor!

Gotta grab the big baby!

.........

The Ice Emperor interface is due south in the direction of the fifth hall.

A group of monks in robes gathered here, their expressions solemn and stiff as playing cards.

"Master, according to the guidance given by His Holiness, the Buddha's relics were brought here. It's just that I don't know whose hands it is. ”

A monk in a golden robe looked up at the fifth hall in front of him. Indifferently, he said, "As long as we reach the turbulent corridor, the guide will lock the holder for us." This time, it doesn't matter who it is, you have to spit out the Buddha's relics for me. ”

"Yes!"

.........

The direction of the ninth hall northwest of the Ice Emperor interface.

Among the many monks. There was a group of people who were very low-key, and although they didn't gather together, they could be seen from where they were standing. As long as anything happens, they will definitely be able to form a combo in an instant.

"This time, we were sent in by Thor with a lot of energy and means. So there is absolutely no room for error. Don't mind what happens. I'm going to get my hands on Thor!"

"Yes!"

"According to reliable information, that thing is in the Turbulent Corridor, so we must pass through the Ninth Temple and make our way to the Turbulent Corridor. This time, I will allow you to go on a killing spree, and whoever dares to stop it will be killed. Anyway, we don't need to enter the Holy Land to cultivate, understand?"

"Yes!"

.........

The direction of the twelfth hall in the southeast of the Ice Emperor interface.

Jiao Ao is here, he has found Jiao Zheng. And explained the reason why he didn't die there that day.

Jiao Zheng didn't dwell on this issue, and even he couldn't stop the other party. Jiaoao is undoubtedly a wise move to do this.

"Jiaoao, don't have any worries, this time I will take you through the twelfth hall. Along the way, by hunting and killing the rest of the monks, my cultivation has also recovered to its peak. And in the turbulent corridor after the twelfth hall, the Holy Land has taken out a lot of good things this time.

Whether you can get a Xuanling-level spiritual weapon and a crown-level elixir this time depends on your luck. But I'll help you, don't worry. Jiao Zheng looked at the palace in front of him and said.

"Yes, thank you, big brother!" Jiao Ao hurriedly said.

"Bai Mo, I don't know if you will appear here, you'd better show up, I will definitely not take it lightly this time!" said Jiao Zheng's eyes glazed.

.........

Everyone knew that the turbulent corridor of the Dao would become a place where the fighting was most fierce, because the Haotian Holy Land had buried great treasures here in order to stimulate the monks' desire to move forward.

This is also the reason, so many of the Ice Emperor interface's original power forces, all the Heavenly Road participating monks, and all the hidden demon beasts, all greedily locked their eyes on the turbulent corridor.

The main hall of the Ice Emperor Sect.

The Ice Emperor looked at the Heavenly Road across in front of him, and the expression on his face was cloudy.

This Heavenly Path is the power of the Haotian Holy Land, and it is concluded with absolute cultivation, even if it is based on the cultivation of the Ice Emperor, it is impossible to peek into the mysteries in it, let alone want to destroy it.

No priest is allowed to enter!

"How's the matter going?" the Ice Emperor asked slowly.

"After finding out, Emperor Wu has died, and the person who killed him is most likely Bai Mo. And according to our information, Bai Mo was already in the Heavenly Road at this time, but I didn't know that Lu Dao would meet that hall master!" Zuo Protector said in a low voice.

"White Ink!" The Ice Emperor's eyes burst out with Ling Ran's killing intent.

It's this white ink again!

If it weren't for White Ink, how could the Exiled Lands be destroyed?

If it weren't for Bai Mo, how could Xuanyang and them all break through?

If it weren't for Bai Mo, how could Wu die without a body?

"Use the secret technique to tell all the hall masters that Bai Mo will definitely not be able to leave the Ice Emperor interface alive. After the eight hall masters were done, they all rushed to the turbulent corridor. The Ice Emperor said coldly.

"Ice Emperor, in this case, isn't it difficult to explain to Haotian Holy Land?" Zuo Protector asked with some concern.

"It's hard to explain? Since the Ice Emperor Sect has been selected as the assessment for this time, it is necessary to give the Ice Emperor Sect some compensation. It's all under heaven. Where is there such a thing as doing things for nothing and not getting paid!" The Ice Emperor said indifferently.

"Yes!"

"Do not be afraid, for I dare to do so. It's about being absolutely sure. Don't forget, our Ice Emperor interface, our Emperor System Interface, also has a Realm Lord!" When the Ice Emperor talked about the Realm Lord, there was a kind of excitement in his eyes.

The rest of the people also had a burning light in their eyes.

The Eight Realm Masters of the Eight Great Systems, any one of them is earth-shattering, and they are the idols of countless interface monks. It's the gods they worship!

"Let's do it!"

"Yes!"

Bang bang!

Bai Mo kept jumping on the bow of the Hundred Sail Treasure Ship, and with each time he jumped, a demon beast would be hunted down. Such a vast sea. Such a catharsis would make you feel amazing when you think about it, let alone what you are experiencing now.

I must become a great god!

Only by becoming a great god can we go to find those wider worldly realms. At this time, I can only face such a medium interface with the cultivation of the Spirit Venerable. There are countless premium interfaces waiting for me to explore. There are also mysterious realms waiting for me to crack.

Only to become a great god. Such a dream can be realized!

Bai Mo is ambitious, and he never hides it, the great god is like the most brilliant palace, provoking everyone to work hard for it and want to live in it.

But not everyone is qualified to enter such a palace!

However, if you don't even have the idea of wanting to go in, then it's too much of a failure! That kind of life is definitely not what Bai Mo wants.

Crash!

Boom!

The sea is undulating, and the mysterious ocean seems to have infinite charm, attracting Bai Mo to want to devote himself to exploring it.

"Bondage!"

Purple Phoenix is having fun now. As a few talismans were thrown, a fourth-order blue-spine blood shark was controlled by her. Blue-ridged blood sharks like this are the most terrifying. But now it had no chance of struggling, and was honestly tied to the bow of the ship.

And in the direction of the bow of the Hundred Sail Treasure Ship, there were already eight blue-spine blood sharks bound by the talisman seal, and their bodies flashed with purple light.

"Give me a swim!" Zihuang smiled innocently like a child.

The eight-headed blue-ridged blood shark desperately swam forward, each feeling extremely depressed in their hearts. What kind of world is this, they came out to hunt for food, but they were subdued by a little girl like Zihuang, they were really speechless.

"Huh!"

In such a joyful atmosphere, the corners of Bai Mo's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and he found that four of the eight blue-ridged blood sharks bound by the talisman had exploded, and while the blood flowers were scattered and splattered, a strong smell of blood filled the water surface.

"Stop!"

The remaining four blue-ridged blood sharks quickly dodged backwards and retreated to the sides of the Hundred Sail Treasure Ship, they didn't want to suffer an unwarranted disaster and turn into bloody corpses.

The Wei Chi bloodline and they were cultivating in the Hundred Sails Treasure Ship, and after hearing such a voice, they hurriedly jumped out, looking at the few people who appeared in front of them, with a playful look on their faces.

Is there really anyone who is not afraid of death these days?

It's just six Spirit Venerables, the strongest is only the sixth level of the Spirit Venerable, and the rest are all the third or fourth level of the Spirit Venerable, so they dare to block the road and rob?

Bai Mo and Zihuang stood side by side, and Zihuang's expression was very excited, she looked at the six people who suddenly appeared and suddenly killed the Blue Spine Blood Shark, the laughter on her face had been replaced by anger.

As long as it is a demon beast that Zihuang can subdue, she will treat it as playing, and she will still choose to release it after the last.

And now?

These six people actually killed the toys that belonged to her indiscriminately, how could Zihuang be quiet?

"Yo drink, I didn't expect there to be such a sign of a little beauty. ”

"That's right, what we saw earlier is simply crooked melons and cracked dates. ”

"It's better to keep this little beauty and kill the rest. ”

"This boat looks good, it should be a good thing, I want it!"

......

The more he talked, the more unseemly he became, listening to Bai Mo's ears, it had already made a strong killing intent flash between his eyebrows, and those who dared to humiliate Zihuang never ended well.

"Who are you?" said Zihuang angrily.

"They are the people of the Seventh Hall of the Ice Emperor Sect!"

It was not Bai Mo who spoke, but one of the remaining four blue-ridged blood sharks, just at the beginning of the fourth order, he had just broken through, and his strength was no different from the first level of the Spirit Venerable.

"The Seventh Hall of the Ice Emperor Sect!" a trace of killing intent crossed the purple phoenix's eyes.

"It's really from the Ice Emperor Sect, it seems that what I just said is not wrong at all. A sect like the Ice Emperor Sect is already rotten from the roots, and there is no need for it to exist at all. Bai Mo said indifferently.

"I said, boy, you are presumptuous enough to dare to say such a thing. ”

"Why do I feel like this kid is a little familiar?"

"Don't say it, if you say that, I think it's a little familiar. ”

......

Déjà vu?

Such elegant words came out of the mouth of the butcher in front of him who was full of blood, which really made Bai Mo disdainful.

Bai Mo took a step forward, a sharp battle intent appeared on his face, "Zihuang, you did the Jiaolong before, so let me do it this time."

Bloodline Wei Chi, don't you really want to see my spiritual power? Today, I will let you know how I went against the heavens and took my life in the Thunder Hell Spirit Sea. And a few of you, you think I'm familiar, right? That's right, because I'm Bai Mo. When you get there, don't forget who sent you on your way!"

White ink!

The faces of the six monks suddenly changed, and they looked at Bai Mo's eyes, they were so shocked! (To be continued......)