Chapter 2 Demon Pupil Tower Country

Forget about the waterfall in front of it.

In front of him was a mirror of Zhou Tiandu, it was impossible for him to give up Bai Mo, even if it was a spirit body, he definitely didn't want to lose it. Who would have thought that before Kiss could give the order for the spirit body to retreat, Fang Lie would rush towards the spirit body and kill him. It wasn't that he was worried that the spirit body would be destroyed, in fact, he was aware of Bai Mo's cultivation, and he knew very well that according to Bai Mo's strength, even the spirit body would definitely not be destroyed like this.

But the appearance of Huyan bone breath really made the heartstrings of the kiss tight.

The people of the Temple of Death will be vigilant whenever they appear.

Even if it is a kiss, he knows that if he really encounters the hall master of the Nine Great Divisions of the Temple of Death, I am afraid that there is not much chance of winning. Each of those Grim Reapers, literally resembling death, walked between darkness and light, hunting down any prey they put on their list.

"My lord, what should I do now?" Liang Quan's eyes were anxious.

"Bai Mo must not be lost, you stay here. The kiss said in a deep voice.

"My lord, the enemy is coming. Gui Mimi suddenly exclaimed.

Boom.

The spiritual weapon attacks formed by countless spiritual powers poured down like rain, and the monks in front of the Forgotten Worries Waterfall fell one by one. Even if they want to resist, they don't have the strength to resist. So what awaited them was the slaughter of the mortal side, and when the blood began to stain the place, the kiss knew that she could never leave. At this moment, even if he wanted to leave, he didn't have a chance, and the sect that came here sent out dozens of ninth-level peak powerhouses of the gods.

Damn it.

Kiss's eyes were cold, "Kill them all." ”

"Yes. ”

In front of the rammed palace wall.

The white ink spirit body wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth. At this moment, he no longer had any possibility of fighting, and the Grim Reaper bone spear almost pierced all his vitality, and he was originally a spirit body. How can you survive under the premise of spiritual power collapse?

Shout.

No one noticed that just when the spirit body was overturning and struggling to stand up, in a puff of smoke, two figures appeared in the palace. When he saw that the spirit body was in such a state of heavy damage, his eyes couldn't help but become ruthless, and after putting the spirit body away directly, the second doppelganger Huang Quan appeared strangely beside him.

At this moment, Huang Quan also looked indifferent.

"Yellow Springs. Are you ready to leave all the Sect Masters behind?"

"Of course. My favorite thing to gnaw on is hard bones, but I want to see who is the king hidden in the darkness, and I dare to do it to the spirit body. Then he'll leave it to me. Huang Quan said with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Good. "Bai Mo asked Ye Wuyan to go to the Forgotten Worries Waterfall, Ye Wuyan, who has the defense of the golden battleship, coupled with the help of the Kiss, in the case that he attracted all the sect masters here. There is no danger in believing it.

Outside the palace.

"Breathe out of the bones. Why did you come here?" asked Li Chongquan.

"Do I need to explain to you the Great Explanation of my work in the Temple of Death? Or do you want my Great Explanation of the Temple of Death to go around you? As soon as Hu Yan Guxi spoke, the words he said were so choking, which made Li Chongquan's face gloomy on the spot.

The people of the Temple of Death are a bunch of unruly bastards.

You talk to them well, and you never talk to you well.

You all deserve to live in the dark, like a bunch of rats who can't see the light.

"The Temple of the Dead wants this kind of loneliness, and only isolation can bring out their dominance. Zilongtu said calmly.

"Just touching Bai Mo, I think even the Temple of Death is enough to choke. Xuanyuan Yan Ling said confidently for no reason.

"You have enough confidence in Bai Mo. ”

Zilong Tu said this. Without giving Xuanyuan Yan Ling a chance to explain, he continued to himself: "But I think your idea is correct. That's how it should be, I also think that there is no possibility of any accident in this matter, whoever goes against Bai Mo will suffer, the Temple of Death is breathing, this time I am afraid that the bones will be buried here. ”

Bury bones here?

There are really only a handful of people who think like Zilongtu, and more sect leaders are full of good looks at Bai Mo at the moment. No one thought that Bai Mo would still be able to rise, and if he pierced through the hole of the Death Bone Spear, Bai Mo would suffer a heavy blow. And if the Death Bone Spear had hit Bai Mo's heart, it would have been even more desperate now.

Rumble.

Just when all the sect masters were thinking of ghosts, the dilapidated palace suddenly had stones flying, and in the splashing of countless wooden blocks, Bai Mo's figure appeared proudly on the ground, the bone spear had disappeared, and Bai Mo's chest was strangely not anything unusual. It was as if it was just a tickle just now, and the ruthless bone spear didn't show any signs of injury to Bai Mo.

"Is the branch hall master of the Death God Temple?It is said that there are a total of nine branch hall masters in your Death God Temple, which one are you?" Bai Mo said calmly.

"The Lord of the Ninth Branch of the Temple of Death breathed his bones. Huyan said in a misty voice.

Hu Yan Gu Xi also had some impulses to change color in his heart at this moment, how could this be? No one knew better than him how strong the Death Bone Spear was just now, relying on this bone spear, Hu Yan Gu Xi didn't know how many people he had killed, but why would Bai Mo be safe and sound? There is no reason.

Bai Mo should at least be hit hard now.

Could it be that Bai Mo's physical cultivation has reached the point of being inviolable under the great gods? Could it be that his brute cultivation is so powerful? I don't believe it, it will definitely not be like that, since the Death God Bone Spear has no way to kill you, I will use other tricks again, I don't believe that I can't kill you.

Hu Yan's bones let go of cold light, ready to be invisible at any time.

"It's just that the hall master of the ninth hall dares to be so presumptuous? If you change to the other branch hall masters, wouldn't it mean that you are even more powerful and domineering than you? But it doesn't matter, I don't mean to fight with your Death Temple, but your Death Temple has found me, in this case, I can only kill you, and then go to the Death Temple. Flatten your nine halls. Bai Mo said calmly.

There was an uproar.

Li Chongquan and the others really felt a little ridiculous when they heard what Bai Mo said.

Who do you think you are?

Don't say it's you Baimo in the Temple of Death, even if it's us ninety-nine sects. Without the ten families united, they would not dare to say that they would be able to attack. Even if there were ten families united, they might not be able to destroy the nine Death Temples. The nine Death Temples will become our nightmares, and if we add the most mysterious of the Death Temple's main halls, it will be terrifying. In this case, you say you're going to level the Temple of Death, do you think you have the qualifications?

Stepping on the nine branches of the Temple of Death?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Hu Yan's mouth, compared to this kind of conversation. He prefers the action, and is more enthusiastic about the fact that he has the least way to refute the fact that he proves his strength. So in the midst of Bai Mo's intimidation, Hu Yan's bones disappeared from the local area.

Very ghostly disappearance.

It's as if this person doesn't exist at all. It was as if there was no trace.

The Sect Masters knew that Hu Yan was about to launch a sneak attack again.

At this moment, even Fang Lie didn't want to do it again, he really wanted to kill Bai Mo, but if he said that he had Hu Yan Guxi intervening, he would fight with Bai Mo again. The devil knows if this Huyan bone breath will kill him a little bit. You must know that the Temple of Death is not recognized by the six relatives. Maybe they offended someone, and then they went to the Temple of Death, and they would easily solve themselves. If that's the case, it's a bit unjust to die.

The audience was silent.

Although it is said that the major sects are now looting the Haotian Holy Land, no one will come to interfere in the battle here. Everyone knows that with the presence of all the sect masters, even if Bai Mo has great ability, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape this time.

Compared to spectators, there are still advantages to a faster ransack.

Shout.

Bai Mo stood peacefully in the air. Gujing Bubo is like a Buddha who has entered a state of cultivation. Suddenly, another bone spear that was exactly the same as before stabbed out of Bai Mo's back like lightning, and sneaking in the back has always been a tried and tested trick. As long as it's hit. Few have been able to escape. Every sect leader stared at this bone spear, watching as the bone spear carried endless dark spiritual power and hit Bai Mo's back fiercely.

Only this time, there was no picture of blood splattered as I imagined.

Bai Mo seemed to be a nobody, still standing on the ground.

And at the same time as the bone spear pierced out, suddenly a handprint appeared strangely from the top of Bai Mo's head, this handprint was impressively a square circle, and there were countless dense black chakras rotating on the five fingers, and the chakras were connected to each other, making the whole big hand exude a very eerie and terrifying dark aura.

The most frightening thing is that in the palm of this big hand, there is no chakra. No matter how rich the dark aura is, the palm is like a vacuum, and the gray palm is the most terrifying killing move at this moment.

"This is?" Li Chongquan's eyes were frightened.

"One of the secret techniques of the Temple of Death, the Hellchakra Zero Domain. Zilongtu said solemnly.

"Hades Wheel Zero Domain!" Xuan Dao's face flashed.

The secret techniques of the Temple of Death are all coveted and wanted by Xuan Dao, but he has not had this opportunity until now. Legend has it that the Temple of Death has a total of ten secret techniques, and as long as the cultivation is recognized by the main temple of the god of death, it will be rewarded for secret cultivation. Huyan Guxi, as the master of the branch hall, certainly has this qualification.

The Zero Domain of the Dark Chakra is talking about this kind of mudra in front of you, which is formed by the rotation of countless Dark Chakras, and the central area is the absolute static realm. As long as you are shrouded, time and space are absolutely static in the Zero Domain, and this stillness is only for you. In this opposite situation, what else do you say?

"The people of the Temple of Death are cautious enough. ”

"Forget about the bone spear sneak attack, I didn't expect this kind of sneak attack to be just a cover-up, and the Dark Wheel Zero Domain is a killer move. ”

"Powerful, unmatched, decisive in killing. ”

......

All the sect leaders didn't think that Bai Mo would be able to dodge such a blow, and they all thought that Bai Mo who was facing the Dark Wheel Zero Domain could only die, and Bai Mo had no second way to go except for a dead end. Li Chongquan's eyes had begun to become hideous at this moment, as if they wanted to make fun of and humiliate Bai Mo.

I don't believe you'll be able to get away with it this time.

The reason why Hu Yan Guxi wanted to sneak attack and kill Bai Mo was because he wanted to stand up. What's more important is that Bai Mo humiliated Huyanling in the first shrine, which is equivalent to humiliating the face of the Temple of Death. Who doesn't know that Hu Yanling is his son and nephew, and if you make Hu Yanling lose face, you will make me lose face.

That's how I do things in the Temple of Death.

And can take your white ink head to vent hatred. And to be able to establish the absolute majesty of my temple of death, why not?

However, just when a joyful expression appeared on Huyan's face, the most astonishing thing happened.

Bang.

Huyan's body suspended in the air seemed to be suddenly hit by a big mountain, and he was knocked out directly from the hiding place, not to mention, he didn't even have a chance to resist, he was smashed to the ground on the spot, and a big crater soon appeared on the ground. Hu Yan opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale as gold paper.

Oops, sneak attacked.

As an assassin, Hu Yan Gu knew in an instant that he must be targeted by someone, regardless of who this person was. It's a strong threat to yourself. So all he had to do was not hesitate and quickly stealth and wait for the opportunity to kill this damn man.

"Did I tell you to hide?"

However, when this idea arose and put into practice, Hu Yan realized how sad he was now. As an icy killing sound sounded, a Yellow Spring ghost bed suddenly appeared in the air. Then Huang Quan waved the bed. locked the hideout of Huyan Guxi for the first time, and filmed him out of the hiding place on the spot. Hu Yan was shocked to find that in the face of the slamming of the ghost bed in Huangquan, he had no chance to escape at all.

Bang.

Huyan was knocked to the ground and fell into the big pit before.

Bang.

Huyan was slapped to the ground again, and continued to fall into the previous pit. ‘

Only the figure of Huang Quan can be seen in the air, and every time it flashes, the waving Huang Quan ghost bed can always find the breath of the Huyan bone in the shortest possible time, and then slap it fiercely. This is a ninth-level peak assassin who is ranked as the ninth branch hall master in the Temple of Death. Now it's like a fly, being slapped casually by Huangquan.

Streams of blood spurted out.

All the Sect Masters were dumbfounded.

Do you want to be so exaggerated, do you want to be so shocking? I've never seen anything like this. No matter how you say it, Hu Yan Guxi is a ninth-level peak powerhouse of the Divine Priest, how can Huang Quan keep slapping like a cockroach. Could it be said that Huang Quan's vaunted stealth technique has now become a weakness? How can Huang Quan accurately capture the hiding place of Hu Yan's bones?

Bai Mo that?

Now Bai Mo has his hands behind his back, as if this situation has been expected for a long time, and there are no accidents.

Humiliation.

I want to die.

Angry.

Hu Yan Guxi has never been so humiliated as he is now, as one of the nine major halls of the Temple of Death, wherever he goes, he is not worshipped, and not everyone who sees him will be terrified. But now he is like a little strong, being slapped like this. If there is no chance to fight back, what awaits the breath will inevitably be an unprecedented failure, or that there is no failure at all, it should be death, right?

Death?

Do you say that you are going to die like this?

Thinking of the people he had killed, of their miserable lives, he felt a kind of madness. It is impossible for him to accept his fate, how many ups and downs has he gone through to become as strong as he is now, if he really falls like this, if he is really shot to death like this, then all the efforts of Hu Yan will not be in vain?

My ninth temple is still waiting for me to take over.

The Temple of Death wants me to continue its glory.

I also want to be a great god, to be a god of death who can snipe at will, how can I die here?

Break out.

Hu Yan's eyes suddenly turned black, not the kind of black that was normal in the first place, but all black. There are no other colors except black. The ghost mask he was wearing suddenly exploded at this moment, revealing his true face. Many sect leaders present also saw Hu Yan for the first time, and they didn't expect his appearance to be very delicate, but the beauty at this moment was so weird.

"Black eyes and white eyes, gray tower blood bells. ”

As the sound of a prayer-chanting voice sounded, his eyes began to change again. The black eyes, which were originally very pure, quietly appeared with two white pupils. Inside the white pupil. Countless runes flickered. Every rune was gray, a kind of gray that would make people feel hopeless. Attacked by such gray, you will have an urge to die on the spot. The urge to want to be devoured clean by gray.

The gray runes swirled, forming two gray towers in an instant.

The two gray towers bring out a bone-like color in the gray and white.

These two gray towers have a total of nine floors, and although they are only in the eyes, they exude a sense of clarity and order. You can clearly capture the spiritual power flickering and dancing on each floor of the Gray Tower. The aura that flashed out of these spiritual powers formed blood bells that hung on each floor of the Gray Tower. Each blood bell began to make a crisp sound, and it was this sound that gave people an unspeakable throbbing feeling. It was as if the blood in his body was going to boil.

Each blood bell is a ninth-level spiritual weapon of the Xuan Ling.

Each blood bell has a myriad of ghosts roaring and shouting in it.

Even if you don't do anything, just stare into the eyes of the whirring bones, you will feel a kind of headmaster domineering. Bloody, hideous and terrifying, a complex feeling of sweeping a qiē rose in my heart. If you keep staring, you'll sink completely.

"Could this be the innate spirit body that breathes out of the bones?" Li Chongquan said with a solemn face.

"I've never seen any of the Death Temple's Hall Masters' gifted spirits. That's the most secret thing. I didn't expect that now I would force out all the innate spirits that breathed the bones. It's just that what kind of gifted spirit body is this?" Fang Lie said with his eyes narrowed.

"It's kind of like a legendary spirit. Yang Luo said thoughtfully: "Pu Xuan, there should be such a spirit in your Buddhist cultivation books, right?"

"Yes, all the donors guessed correctly, this spirit is called the Demon Pupil Tower Country. Pu Xuan said with a solemn expression: "The legendary spirit bodies of the Demon Pupil Tower are the most weird, do you see the blood bells on the Gray Tower? Those blood bells, each formation must be tempered by the essence blood of 10 million people." And now there are nine blood bells on each floor, and the nine layers are eighty-one blood bells, and you think about how many people are going to die. Only then can the Gray Tower Blood Bell be quenched to this kind of process. ”

A blood bell is tempered by the blood of a thousand people.

Ten blood bells are the essence blood of 100 million people.

Doesn't the words of eighty-one mean that at least 800 million people will be able to sacrifice this gray tower?

There are eighty-one gray towers on the left and eighty-one gray towers on the right. That's one hundred and sixty-two blood bells, which represents another astronomical slaughter.

Although the people present were all sect leader-level figures, if they were allowed to kill so many people, no one would have ever thought about it. With so many people, this is equivalent to the entire country giving blood sacrifices like that, how can the people of the Temple of Death do this?

"Now I can send you to hell. ”

In this most crazy and weird state, Hu Yan Gu Xi did not hesitate when he was slapped by the ghost bed of Huangquan. Since there is no possibility of stealth, then it will explode completely, who is afraid of whom, who is afraid of whom, who cares about whom?

Bells.

With the rotation of the white pupils of his eyes, the two gray towers all began to spin rapidly. All the blood bells began to ring in an instant. All the sect leaders present retreated, and no one could confront this blood bell without defense. Unless it is a great god, it is absolutely impossible for a priest to block these blood bells. But do you think that the great god is full of turnips and cabbage, and say that there are them? This is not possible.

"If the Temple of Death is full of people like you, then it really should be wiped out. Demon Pupil Tower Country, your natural spirit body is not bad, I want your spiritual root, Huang Quan, don't destroy his spiritual root. Bai Mo said in a deep voice.

"Understood. ”

Huang Quan stood beside him, feeling the operation of the spirit body of the Huyan Bone Breath Demon Pupil Tower Country, and his expression was neither sad nor happy. He had already advanced to the Great God Realm, and he had become the absolute overlord of this star field. Even the rest of the Great God Realm may not be able to compete with Huangquan.

Because as long as Bai Mo does not die, the Yellow Spring will never be extinguished.

Without any other spiritual weapons, there is only the Huangquan ghost bed. And now, except for Bai Mo and Huang Quan, no one present knows that this seemingly ordinary ghost bed has actually completed its advancement. Under the warmth of so many genius earth treasures, the Huangquan ghost bed is still advanced to the ranks of artifacts.

So Huang Quan is still like just now, and the Huang Quan ghost bed is moving.

Poof.

All the blood bells that were speeding up were all swallowed up by the black hole vortex in the middle of the ghost bed the moment they touched the ghost bed in Huangquan. No one knew where these blood bells were teleported, only Huang Quan knew it, let alone the Demon Pupil Tower Country, even if it was a powerful spirit body, what could he do? As long as he wanted, he could devour them all anytime and anywhere. Because on the other side of the Huangquan ghost bed, the entire underworld is connected.

Bang.

The scene is exactly the same as just now, without any deviations, and it is played out again.

Even if he used the Demon Pupil Tower Country, he was not able to win back a game, and this time he was not able to stand up again. Facing the devouring of the Huangquan ghost bed, even if he desperately tried to dodge, the final result was helplessly devoured.

The whole space fell silent in an instant.

Is that the end of it? (To be continued......