Chapter 1454: Battle Shen Kill

With the blood sword beside him, Wang Mo's eyes were cold, and he took a step forward, directly approaching the white-haired young man who was stunned for a moment!

Heaven and earth roared, although Wang Mo was not in the realm of great power, his physical body was enough!

This palm covered the sky, and suddenly fell behind Wang Mo, passing through his body, and heading straight for the white-haired young man on the mountain peak below!

From a distance, this scene is enough for everyone to remember for a lifetime! The five peaks under the white-haired young man are like a palm, and the palm of Wang Mo's illusion in the sky is rapidly clapping together!

The white-haired young man looked hideous, and at the same time as Wang Mo came, he flicked his sleeves, and immediately several colorful chisels exploded, and went straight to Wang Mo and roared!

"Little bastard, since you are looking for death, the old man will fulfill you!" At such a juncture, the white-haired young man was still arrogant, and with a wave, the several colorful chisels turned into several colorful rainbows, which directly collided with Wang Mo's palm.

The roar was earth-shattering, and under the violent vibration of the entire Immortal Cultivation Star, Wang Mo's illusory palm suddenly collapsed, and the power coming out of those colorful chisels made Wang Mo's body kick back three steps!

But in the same way, under the trembling of those colorful chisels, they swept like a violent wind in this strong force, and directly rolled upside down, rolling towards the distance!

"Qingling!!" Under the shaking of the earth, a large amount of rubble fell off from the five peaks, as if they were trembling, and the white-haired boy spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time his eyes showed horror, he roared madly.

Although he had already guessed that Wang Mo would be very strong, he didn't expect that he would be so strong! With the power of one palm, he could make the colorful chisel burst open, and even let himself spurt blood!

At the moment when the white-haired boy roared out, there was a sudden long laugh between the heavens and the earth, but he saw that the entire sky was originally clear, but at this moment, there was black ink swallowing the sky, and in an instant, day alternated, and the entire Immortal Cultivation Star became night!

Under this dark night, an illusory figure condensed out, and went straight to Wang Momai in one step!

"Take people's money, eliminate disasters with people, don't forget what you promised, the old man will only make a shot for you once!" The illusory figure quickly solidified and turned into an old man in black!

This old man's face was full of pus, and his appearance was extremely hideous, but compared with the Taylor legal person back then, he was still too far behind, and at this moment, he went straight to Wang Mo in his steps, and in the blink of an eye, he was less than a hundred feet!

"Little fairy friend, I hope you will cooperate and let the old man get the six-grade magic spirit..."Although the black-clothed old man looked calm, he was extremely vigilant in his heart, and he was secretly shocked by the power of Wang Mo's palm.

In fact, he was greedy for the six-grade magic spirit, and he had already come here distractedly, but Wang Mo's previous palm made him hesitate, although his words were flat at this moment, he could make a move with all his strength!

As the moment approached, there was a boundless sludge in the pitch-black world behind the old man, and his arrival was like the roar of a sea of silt, wanting to swallow Wang Mo inside!

The white-haired young man's eyes showed a monstrous murderous intent in his eyes, and he took a step forward, and the old man in black went straight to Wang Mo from two directions!

Two powerful realms, joining forces to kill one person, this kind of thing, even outside the formation, is extremely rare, let alone inside the formation!

At this moment, in the pitch-black world behind Wang Mo, a string of annular ripples appeared urgently, approaching Wang Mo at a very fast speed and silently!

In that string of ripples, there were thirty-two abacus beads transformed, pulling out a straight line, and suddenly approaching!

Wang Mo's expression was calm, he didn't look at the old man in black and the abacus beads that were approaching behind him, and stepped towards the white-haired young man who rushed up below!

At the moment when his body moved, Wang Mo's eyebrows flashed, but he saw a purple light flashing out, and the figure of the Venerable Master of the Spirit Clan appeared directly, without the slightest hesitation, he walked towards the old man in black with a cruel smile at the moment of appearance, his right hand raised and waved forward, the heavens and the earth roared, the monstrous purple sea directly permeated, and the soul of endless faith roared, and in that purple sea, the spirit god statue stood violently, holding the arms on his chest, and stretched out directly!

Almost at the same time as the Venerable Master of the Spirit Clan, it was the earth-shattering leopard howl, and the body of Zheng Guan transformed with a blood leopard of tens of thousands of feet, and went straight to the abacus bead that came behind Wang Mo!

"Leopards worship the moon!" In an indifferent roar, the dark sky seemed to be torn apart by a blood moon, enveloping the earth!

The rumbling loud sound spread in all directions, the old man in black and the Venerable Master of the Spirit Clan met together, this old man came here as a clone, but he could not compare with the Venerable Master of the Spirit Clan in terms of faith at all, at the moment when the two of them fought, the silt behind the old man collapsed directly, he spewed out a breath of immortal breath, his face was pale and he retreated sharply, and his eyes showed a shocked look!

"Who are you!!"

"My master's slave, Spirit Clan!" the Spirit Master sneered and chased him out!

The heavens and the earth roared, and the two immediately fought again!

On the other side, under the supernatural power, the red moon in the sky smashed down directly under the roar, and under the leopard roar that spread throughout the star field, it went straight to the series of abacus beads in a frenzy!

As soon as they touched each other, those abacus beads burst open, and then the heavens and the earth twisted, revealing a middle-aged man with a shocked face and an unbelievable look!

This middle-aged man turned out to be the main body, he had recently spilled blood, and he retreated directly!

Zheng Guan also withdrew a few steps, but his expression was calm, he rushed forward, pinched the finger with his right hand, and the blood leopard behind him roared, opened his mouth and devoured the middle-aged man!

At the same time as all this, it was Wang Mo, who was directly approaching the white-haired boy as he stepped forward, and the white-haired boy's expression was hideous, revealing madness, and his sharp voice spread in all directions.

"Yin and Yang Disciple!" Behind him, a huge crack was torn open, and the endless Yin and Yang disciples inside flew out together, and under the finger of the white-haired young man's right hand, it suddenly turned into a huge spear and stabbed at Wang Mo!

This gun fused the white-haired boy's lifelong cultivation, fused all his beliefs, and in a flash, the sky collapsed, and even this immortal cultivation star appeared a large number of cracks, as if it was going to be destroyed!

Wang Mo shook his head, his eyes were very calm, the white-haired boy was still the same as back then, in the early stage of his power, and the power of his supernatural powers was still weaker than back then, obviously his injuries had not fully recovered.

"You like this, I'll kill you, it's not hearty enough!" Wang Mo shook his head at the moment when the spear transformed by the white-haired young man's supernatural belief was approaching, his right hand raised his fist and slammed it forward!

"This punch will kill the gods on behalf of you and break the shape of your traitorous disciples!"

It was a very simple punch, but there was a great self-confidence that shook the sky, and this confidence was contained behind this punch, making Wang Mo at this moment like a god of life and death in heaven and earth!

A punch blasted out, and the spear transformed by the Shen Killing Divine Power Belief collided in an instant, the roar echoed, and under the change of heaven and earth, the tip of the spear collapsed, and countless fine fragments were cracked on it, and the body of the spear roared under the rewinding.

The entire spear was directly shattered, and in the terrible screams, it was the countless souls of faith that dissipated under this punch, and the white-haired young man's body was shocked, his eyes showed indescribable horror, and a mouthful of blood could no longer help but spurt out directly, and his body continued to retreat under this force, and every time he retreated, the sky would roar.

In an instant, the white-haired boy retreated nine steps in a row, spurting out nine mouthfuls of blood, and a banging sound came out of his body, forming a huge anti-shock force to launch crazy destruction in his body!

The appearance of his boy has grown old at this moment!

"Impossible!!Impossible!!!What the hell have you created, actually... It's so terrifying!"

Nine steps later, this monstrous power that came out of Wang Mo's seven-star heavenly god's body, the white-haired young man could no longer resist, his body was directly thrown out, and he hit the middle of one of the five mountain peaks with a "boom"!

The whole body of this mountain shook the whole body, and the click sound of the fine cracks like a spider's web filled the mountain peak, and with a "boom", the mountain peak collapsed, and it split from the middle, and the huge mountain suddenly shattered!

The dust was flying, sweeping in a circle on the earth, Wang Mo was in mid-air, looking at the white-haired young man below like an ant, and walked down.

The black-clothed old man in the distance, who was constantly retreating from the struggle with the Venerable Master of the Spirit Clan, turned pale at the moment, his heart was shaken, and he secretly complained in his heart, and he was even more afraid of Wang Mo, who didn't even look at him.

"Who is this person, he has great power to be a slave!! How can this kind of character be offended!

There is also the middle-aged man who fought with Zheng Guan, he was also shocked at the moment, Zheng Guan's strength was on par with him, but the power of the other party's faith was far beyond his own, so that the middle-aged man had to retreat, and he did not hesitate to take out the magic weapon to fight.

"It's not a good deal, it's not a good deal!! For that magic to offend this kind of powerful slave person, this deal, I have to pay for it!"

Wang Mo's expression was calm, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he roared at his speed under the step, and went straight to the white-haired young man below, raising his right hand, and was about to throw a second punch!

At this moment, the white-haired young man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and gave up the idea of destroying Wang Moxian's heart with the Sect Master of the Tianxing Sect, and the ghost saint of the Kui Wangfu didn't seem to care about the power of his hundreds of millions of disciples' beliefs, and there was no sign of coming to make a move, so the white-haired young man was forced to look up to the sky and let out a low roar as he got up.

"Hideous!!" With the roar of the white-haired young man, a sigh suddenly echoed from this heaven and earth, but he saw that a person slowly walked out of the sky that had been distorted and almost shattered by the fight of everyone.

This person was blurred, barefoot, and walked step by step.

On his body, there was no fluctuation of divine power, and his appearance was also unpredictable, as if it existed somewhere, after walking out, the barefoot man did not look at the white-haired young man, but hugged his fist towards Wang Moyao.

"The shape-shifting beast, hideous, has seen this generation of killing gods. ”

Wang Mo's body paused slightly, looked at the other party, the pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, this barefoot man appeared too weird, Wang Mo had discovered Qingling before, found the swirl, but did not sense the existence of this person.

"Shapeshifting Beast..."Wang Mo didn't speak, just looked at the other party calmly.

"I have no intention of being an enemy of you, if you break the seal of my body, I can lead all the races of the rift to fight for the battle! Even kill this person for you, you can..."

The white-haired boy's complexion changed...