Chapter 25 I don't want to die, who can kill 2

"The power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, Bai Mo, until now, you still dare to quibble, if it weren't for the Yin and Yang Heavy Water, if you hadn't obtained the Thunder Core in the Thunder Hell Spirit Sea, how could you have the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!" Chen Jinlie shouted with his eyes lit up.

"Whatever you want!" Bai Mo said calmly.

"You are really insidious and cunning, Lord Heavenly Punishment must have been deceived by you. Otherwise, how could Lord Heavenly Punishment not find out that you are tired.

Everyone told me, Bai Mo was the one who snatched the Yin Yang Heavy Water of the Thunder God Venerable in the Thunder Hell Spirit Sea. Spread the news to me, from now on, don't have any scruples, kill Bai Mo for me!" Chen Jinlie's right hand was raised, and a cyan banner appeared.

This banner was covered with cyan runes, and as the runes surged, it seemed that there were countless thunder chains tumbling inside. Although there was no act of attack, the power of destroying everything was enough to sweep in all directions.

"Bai Mo, this is a psychic ninth-level spiritual weapon that I refined, called the Thunder God Battle Banner. Condense a lightning seed called Sky Thunder, and I'll blow you to ashes completely!"

"My lord, it's up to us to add glory to the Thor Battle Banner!"

"Thunder Sword Slash!"

"Ten thousand thunderbolts fight for the ball!"

No one who can be selected by Thor to come to the Heavenly Road Journey is weak, in fact, except for Chen Jinlie, the remaining twenty Spirit Venerables are all Spirit Venerable level 8.

"Don't stop, do it all!"

Chen Jinlie watched the people around him start to move, and the Thunder God Battle Flag roared up, accompanied by the surge of thunder and lightning. In an instant, it turned into a cyan ocean, and a sea of thunder appeared behind the entire abyss.

Sky lightning is a kind of lightning that can alarm space, and its greatest power is to destroy the order of space. Generate spatial fluctuations. When the cultivation reaches the strongest state, a terrifying sky thunder can set off a space storm.

"Lord!" said Wei Chi Bloodline urgently.

"Don't move, you can't help now. There are a few locations in the abyss, and there are things I need. Now take advantage of everyone's attention to me, and quickly take the things out there!

If only you can take those things and smear the blood I gave you, I will be able to get them as soon as possible. It's a matter of life and death. You go and do it right away! Four abysses, four things, you just take them separately!" Bai Mo said.

"Lord!"

"It's now. Let me go right away!"

"Yes!"

With the nod of the four of Yu Chi's bloodline, Emperor Que also jumped up from Bai Mo's shoulder.

Then, Bai Mo raised his hands, and the Peerless Sword Pose and Koi Dragon Beard began to unleash with a bang. It's just compared to before. Now the koi dragon beard has become more powerful and horizontal.

The koi fish that have been completely refined by the little Kunpeng. It has become more powerful than before, and the power released has a vague tendency to devour everything.

Whew!

Several dragon whiskers pierced into the Thunder God Battle Banner, and they began to frantically absorb the power of thunder and lightning in it. Such a strange change made everyone fall through the eyeballs, and even Chen Jinlie was very shocked.

"Evil beast, you want to devour my Sky Thunder, you want to eat it, I want to see how much you can devour! Urge the Thor Battle Banner with all your might!" Chen Jinlie said loudly.

"Yes!"

Boom!

The power of thunder and lightning passed through Chen Jinlie's back and roared towards the Thunder God Battle Banner.

When the sea of thunder begins to stir up a storm. When the waves roared and rolled towards the countless dragon whiskers, the mountain walls on both sides of this abyss began to shatter, and even the ground exposed deep ditches!

Woohoo!

While Bai Mo restrained Chen Jin and them, the four Wei Chi bloodlines strangely disappeared from the abyss, and no one could catch their escape trajectory.

"Vice Master, they've fled!" Wanyan said.

"Some small fish and shrimp can't set off the wind and waves. As long as Bai Mo is here, the rest of the people will leave, and it will be harmless. Don't let the ink go because of them. Nangong Jianmeng said.

"Yes!" said Wan Yan Xiongba.

There are not a few people who have this kind of thought, at least the Sang Yu of the Ice Emperor Sect ignored the four of Yu Chi's bloodline, and catching Bai Mo was the key.

"Are you afraid?" Po Shao looked at Zihuang, even if she was in such a dangerous situation, Po Shao did not have the slightest fear.

"As long as I'm with Bai Mo, I'm not afraid of anything!" Zihuang said in a deep voice.

"Yes, in this way, you are really bold enough! But you wait, Bai Mo will soon be in a predicament. Po smirked.

"Are you happy?" said Zihuang with a frown.

"I just think that if he gets into a predicament, you can't do anything about it, but you have to watch me solve it, and I am happy to think about it. Po Sa said excitedly.

"Boring!" Zihuang snorted.

Will Bai Mo be in a critical situation? If he thinks so, he will be unlucky. Bai Mo and her have a blood link, which means that the current Bai Mo is able to use the power of the Tongtian God Clan.

Even if it was a bad situation, Bai Mo and Zihuang would be able to escape from here through the short-lived Order Charm Bridge.

Of course, this is the last hole card.

The Order Charm Bridge is one of the mysteries of the Haotian Holy Land, and it will never allow anyone to crack it without permission, let alone conclude it.

Wei Jue looked at Bai Mo, who was caught in the confrontation, and after shouting Amitabha Buddha with his hands together, he slowly spoke.

"Sect Master Bai, do you really want to be stubborn to the end? Now as long as you hand over the Buddha's relics to me, I am still willing to help you resist these Thunder God messengers!"

"I said, no matter who it is today, if you want to snatch something from me, then you will have to pay the due price, if you want to come and get it, I will never give it away!" Bai Mo said proudly like a god of war.

"Then offend!"

However, if you want to achieve your goal by relying on words, it is a foolish act, and success is based on absolute strength.

It's like now!

It's just your illness that kills you!

"The golden and red robe, the Buddhism is unified. The lion roars the world!"

Roar!

With Weijue's low shout, all the Buddha cultivators standing behind him clasped their hands together. Caught in a situation where the ancient well does not wave. But what could be seen was that everyone's robes were all levitated, and in the blink of an eye, they were obscured, completely disappearing from everyone's view.

The only thing that could be seen was Wei Jue, who was standing at the forefront, and the golden robe spun up, and the red robe was obscured. When the golden and red colors were superimposed, a golden lion suddenly jumped out.

The golden lion's pupils were golden, flowing with golden rays of Sanskrit characters. A divine aura was released from all over his body, and as deep as the abyss, the golden male lion was as high as it was. If it weren't for the Ice Emperor Sect's monks, they had risen a little to the top. It's going to be blown away now.

"It's the roaring golden lion of the Buddha cultivator!"

Wei Jue's eyes, which had been squinting, suddenly opened angrily at this moment, and a terrifying roar came out of his throat, and at the same time, the giant roaring golden lion also let out an even more amazing roar.

Circles of sound rippled from the mouth of the roaring golden lion. In the blink of an eye, a dense sea of Sanskrit lines was formed. As if he wanted to completely occupy Bai Mo's divine sense, waves burst in.

"Do you really think that your Buddha sound waves can hurt me? Wei Jue, don't you really want the Buddha's relics? Okay, I'll let you see now, any Buddha sound waves are vain in front of the Buddha's relics! As long as I have the Buddha's relics, who can shake my divine sense?"

Under the turn of Bai Mo's mind, the Buddha's relics suddenly flew out of the brocade box, and instantly hovered at the center of his eyebrows. Suddenly, all the sound waves were slashed to both sides, and none of them could rush to Bai Mo's side.

It doesn't count. Bai Mo shouted even more angrily, and the Peerless Sword-like God Fury Scythe Killing broke out violently, and the huge sword and sickle were born, and countless warriors raised their war swords, emitting a solemn breath, and roared towards the giant roaring golden lion.

Bang bang!

The earth-shattering sound of collision sounded one after another.

In the midst of such a battle, Wei Jue's expression was extremely excited.

"It's really a Buddha relic, this is the hope of my Buddha cultivators, and it will never be left out of the world, and it will not be tainted by people like Bai Mo. Golden red robe, roaring golden lion, snatch it for me!"

Boom!

Under the urging of Wei Jue, the giant roaring golden lion rushed forward to entangle with the scythe. Roars and loud roars echoed through the sky.

This abyss has completely collapsed, and the abyss next to it has also begun to collapse.

Not to mention that cracks had already begun to appear at the bottom of the valley, the most terrifying thing was that a trace of spatial cracks began to emerge from these deep trenches. Anyone who was rushed inside would be torn to pieces on the spot.

Sang Yu of the Ice Emperor Sect stood proudly, a burning look appeared on her face, she knew that as long as she took down the white ink, it meant that she had obtained the most earth-shattering treasure on the Heavenly Journey.

Now is the time!

When the Buddha cultivators and the Thunder God Messenger are involved in Bai Mo left and right, they must act decisively, and it will change later.

"The Ice Emperor Sect belongs, the seventh level of the Spirit Venerable is under the guard, and the eighth level of the Spirit Venerable is immediately following the ninth level of the Spirit Venerable, and the white ink is killed and the corpse is snatched!" Sang Yu said sharply.

"Yes!"

Thundered!

With the action of many Spirit Venerables of the Ice Emperor Sect, Mulberry Yu rushed to the front, and the mulberry tree in his hand rose in the wind at this time, turning into a towering giant tree as high as fifty zhang.

This is Sangyu's Xuanling first-level spiritual weapon, a natal mulberry tree refined with countless secret treasures. As long as the mulberry tree does not perish, the mulberry elm will not die.

"It turned out to be a spiritual weapon refined by the spirit of a mulberry tree that cultivated into a demon, Bai Mo, I want to decide on this mulberry tree. As long as I can devour and refine it, I can now lock on to the essence of life. The Ancestor of the Cave Pattern Tree Emperor shouted.

"Take the mulberry tree, three chances to shoot!" Bai Mo said decisively.

"Three times is three times!" said the Ancestor of the Cave Pattern Tree Emperor urgently.

As long as you can devour it, then the number of times you can do it in the future is negotiable. Could it be that after surviving the ninth thunder tribulation, he would be able to leave from here? Joke, this piece of Medicine Ancestor Lingtian was the real outbreak at that time, how could he be willing to leave?

Besides, don't forget, there is also a more powerful and domineering character hidden in this medicine ancestor spirit field, Zhenhai Divine Bead's instrument spirit Zhenhai.

Let's do it!

The people of the Ice Emperor Sect also made a move!

When Sang Yu waved his natal mulberry tree and burst in, all the monks who were lurking next to him were all enthusiastic. They never imagined that they would be able to see such a big scene in this environment where spiritual power came and went.

Isn't it true that they are not afraid of spiritual power that will disappear at any time?

Can Bai Mo, who was in the center of this great whirlpool, be able to resist it? According to his Spirit Venerable Rank 8 cultivation, in the face of so many Spirit Venerable Rank 9 moves, the chances of surviving are probably how slim and slim they are.

Does Bai Mo have to fall here?

God is jealous of talents, and that's it!(To be continued......)