Who is Illustration?

Even in the Heavenly Dao Interface Teaching, Interpretation Huang is a strong person who can be ranked, and he is even known as the future successor in the Interpretation. At a young age, he had already cultivated to the sixth level of a priest, and his talent was outstanding when he looked at the entire Heavenly Dao interface. If it weren't for that, how could Xuan Huang be entrusted with a heavy task and come to the First Shrine to take an adventure.

Although it is said that this time the exposition is here to find a god for the exposition, this thing is not very rare in the exposition. Shen Huang wanted to come here to experience more, what he wanted was the pleasure of breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation in the experience.

Who would have thought that they would meet white ink.

The mystery of the white ink has been proven in the dragon ladder to the sky, so all that remains is how to use this mystery. If it was possible, of course, Xianhuang would like to take the white ink for his own use, but he knew that this kind of hope was almost pitiful.

Then there is no need to hesitate, just to erase.

Compared with the battle of words, what Xianhuang likes to do most is to use his fists to solve it. Beneath his soft exterior lies a violent heart. As long as anything can be solved with his fists, he will never think to solve it with words. The reason why I talked to Bai Mo was because they were all here, if there were only Xian Huang and Bai Mo left, what Xie Huang would do was to act decisively and forcibly subdue Bai Mo.

So Xianhuang smiled slightly.

Just when everyone thought that Xian Huang would say something, who would have thought that his figure would disappear from the local area, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Bai Mo without any pause. Xian Huang's right hand was raised decisively, and a cyan thunderbolt roared out. Lei Mang turned into a python, carrying strong and fierce power. While locking on Bai Mo's back heart, a sharp and piercing snake hissing sound was released. In the midst of this sound, the priests who had cultivated to be weak actually fell in pieces.

Swish.

At the moment when the python thunder mang was about to hit Bai Mo's heart, the most amazing scene appeared, and Bai Mo, who was impossible to dodge in everyone's eyes, disappeared from the dragon's head like a ghost. Shen Huang's attack failed on the spot, and at the same time, Yan Huang turned decisively. Punch back. The figure of Bai Mo appeared from behind Xianhuang, and the same thunder fist attacked, but it was different from the python. What Bai Mo was controlling was a dragon-shaped electric lightning.

Rumble.

Python vs. Brontosaurus.

Fight like Kilkenny cats.

This surprised Shen Huang, "You were able to block my punch?"

What do you mean I can block your punch?

You are depressed, but you don't know that I am more depressed than you now. You so-called nobles really have some doorways, but if they are someone else's words. Don't say it's the sixth level of the priest. What if it's the eighth level of the priest? what about the ninth level of the priest, all of them will be seriously injured by my punch. At the sixth level of the priesthood, you didn't have any injuries, you must know that even if I didn't use all my strength, I would definitely not be able to block it.

Bai Mo was very depressed and hurt.

Bai Mo's eyes were sharp, although he said that he didn't know that Xianhuang was Ruhe who blocked his punch, but he knew that this was definitely not the strength that Shenhuang's sixth-level priest should have, and there must be something on his body protecting him. Otherwise, there is no hope of doing so.

What is that?

Since I can't find it now. Then come again, I can't find it if I don't believe it.

Thinking like this, Bai Mo began to move more and more strongly. Between the staggered movements of his feet, Bai Mo mobilized the power of the witches around him, and after completely covering the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, he vowed to use the strongest physical power to shake it. Circles of witch barbarian power continued to emerge under the wave of white ink. Dense fists appeared in the entire air, each fist condensed the most powerful power, like a mountain rushing over.

As far as the eye can see, fists fill the sky.

In the face of Bai Mo's crazy attack, Xianhuang's expression finally began to become solemn. He could feel that Bai Mo was completely covering his spiritual power, and he was using physical power. And his physical body was able to burst out with such a strong power, if it was said that Xuan Huang had not cultivated the body refining technique, in the face of this kind of attack, it would have been impossible for the physical body to block it for a long time. But now there is no big problem, and the few jade pendants hidden under the robe of Xianhuang continue to flicker with a dark light.

As long as it was a fist attacked by Bai Mo, it was all destroyed in an instant.

Found you.

But once or twice is okay, and after using the jade pendant again and again to offset the power of the witch barbarians, Bai Mo soon discovered the clues. I know that with the realm of the sixth level of the priest, it is impossible for you to resist me strongly. It turns out that you have this kind of spiritual weapon on your body, and this spiritual weapon should be at the peak level of Xuan Ling, and it can be able to offset the opponent's strength. But so what? I didn't know it was offset by you just now, but now that I know, you can obediently kneel down for me.

Bai Mo, who was suspended in the air, suddenly retreated, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when Xian Huang felt that something was wrong, he found that Bai Mo had not bombarded him with the power of witch barbarians again. However, Shen Huang did not feel the danger disappear because of this, his hair suddenly stood up, he had never felt so nervous as he did now, as if death had put the scythe on Shen Huang's neck.

What's going on?

Xian Huang looked frightened, just when he opened his mouth to question, who would have thought that the voice he came out would be so old, as if he was talking like an old man. This voice made Xianhuang suddenly cover his mouth, and his face showed a light of disbelief.

"What the hell have you done to me?"

Sui Jinhoop and the others rushed forward, stood beside Xianhuang, and surrounded him. Regardless of the contradictions between each other, in the face of Bai Mo, at least they are advancing and retreating together. And you must know that they didn't notice when Xianhuang was hit, if they didn't hurry up and didn't work together, waiting for them would inevitably be divided and attacked.

No one wants to lose.

Especially this defeat is still in the hands of Bai Mo.

"You'll find out soon. Bai Mo was calm and calm.

Sure enough, it will soon be known.

Suspended in the air, after the voice began to become old and dignified, the whole person's appearance also began to change. Similar to the voice, the appearance should be as old as it is old. Xianhuang, who was a beautiful young man just now, has now become an old man. If only it were an old man, this old man was still so weak. The cultivation that belongs to the exposition is passing little by little, as if in the long river of years, no matter how high your cultivation is, unless you reach the realm of immortality and immortality, you can only be wiped out.

"What the hell have you done to me?" shouted Huang in fear, no longer as domineering as he had just been.

"What the hell did you do?" Sui Jinhoop shouted angrily, but there was a hint of fear in this angry shout.

"You're witchcraft?" said Evil Linchen's eyes coldly.

In the face of the unknown, people always feel frightened, what if this group of teenagers in front of them is the pride of the sky? In the absence of the family seniors to follow the guidance, they really feel a strong sense of crisis enveloping their hearts. No one can avoid it, even the peony has a very strange feeling at this moment. She asked herself if she was well-informed, but she had never seen a secret art like this, could it really be the most mysterious witchcraft in the upper world?

They are still like this, not to mention the rest of the priests in the Miracle Square.

Every priest was shocked by the scene in front of them, and no one dared to face Bai Mo with contempt. The mystery and power of the seventh-level white ink released at this moment made each of them feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts. Thinking of the fate of being the enemy of Bai Mo, they all trembled.

This demon king doesn't even pay attention to the group of people on the upper interface, do you think he will have any concerns about us?

"I really don't know what you think, why do you have to live with me. I have a habit of fighting anyone who wants to get along with me. Bai Mo swept the audience with a smile on his face.

"What do you want? Do you know what you're doing?" said the evil in the dust.

"Of course I know, I think even if I don't do anything now, you will probably kill me according to your urine. Who are you? You are a great force in the Heavenly Dao interface, you can give birth to whoever you want, and you can die whoever you want. But so what? You'd better remember to me that this is not your superior interface, we are the masters of our starfield.

You want to treat us as ants, you want to treat us as your monsters, that's not possible. It doesn't matter what other people think, at least I won't agree. So in order to avoid any contradictions in the future, is it time to settle accounts. I'm not a murderer, and I'll let you go as long as you give me everything you've got on me. How is it?" Bai Mo said calmly.

Extort?

Extortion?

Robbery?

When Bai Mo said this, all the priests in the heavens and on the earth were stunned. They really didn't expect Bai Mo to do this, and they dared to do this. As a seventh-level priest, in front of so many people, he is going to rob them of the evil spirits?

Please, even if you don't care about the forces behind them, do you think you can do it now? Do you really think that this group of people are all paper-mâché? The treasures they have on them are enough to seriously injure you if you take out any piece of it.

"Haha. ”

Even though he knew that he was in danger now, when he heard Bai Mo's words, Evil Linchen still couldn't help laughing, "Do you know what you're talking about? You want to blackmail us? Do you know that if you say this, it's a capital crime?"

"Your mouth is so ugly, I don't like to be threatened. Whoever dares to threaten me will be unlucky, so you will be punished. Bai Mo said indifferently.

"Punish me? it's up to you, you..."

However, before the words of Evil Linchen fell, his voice began to become sharper, and his whole person jumped up suddenly like an electric shock, and under the frightened eyes of everyone, Evil Linchen's appearance began to change like Illustration. It's just that the change at this time is not the kind of getting old, but getting younger.

Aging and loss of vitality.

Becomes smaller and loses combat effectiveness. (To be continued......)