Chapter 270: The Demon Emperor's Pillar

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Wang Mo's eyes flickered, he was silent for a while, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a green light immediately appeared in the palm of his right hand, and a flying bird transformed by immortal power appeared in Wang Mo's hand, he swung forward, and the flying bird immediately rushed out quickly like a lightning flash, aiming at the whirlpool in front of the stone sword.

But when the bird had just flown less than ten zhang away, a red lightning bolt as thick as an arm suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the bird accurately, and in an instant, the bird turned into ashes.

Wang Mo's face was as usual, if there was no prohibition here, then he only needed to accelerate with all his strength, and he could leap forward in a few breaths, so that he could only walk forward slowly step by step, and he must not accelerate suddenly, he looked at the distance from the whirlpool, took a deep breath, and walked forward.

Every step, Wang Mo was engrossed, and when he walked out of Shizhang, suddenly the gray mist around him suddenly became thick, and suddenly. The ground behind him disappeared, as if blocked by an invisible force, completely imperceptible.

Subconsciously, Wang Mo was about to look back, but at the moment when he was about to turn back, he stopped abruptly, Wang Mo's face was gloomy, he was silent for a while, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he continued to walk forward.

This walk, it's ten zhang again!

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering roar behind him, and even the entire ground trembled, Wang Mo immediately stabilized his body, this roar was extremely familiar to him, and it was clearly the sound of the demonic beast red giant turtle in the passage

Wang Mo sneered in his heart, and did not pay attention to it, but touched his chest, feeling the fluctuations brought by the green grass tattoo, a pair of Danfeng eyes that seemed to be able to see through the autumn water revealed rare doubts and decadence, feeling the strong immortal power of the wounded realm in his body, Wang Mo muttered a little unwillingly: "Some too fast, too fast"

On this day, Wang Mo sat cross-legged next to the stone sword for a hundred meters, his eyes were slightly closed, and the immortal power in his body quickly swam, converging to his chest, and suddenly, Wang Mo's body exuded bursts of fluctuations, and his body gradually became blurred, and after a while, Wang Mo's body almost became transparent, but even the only remaining one disappeared!

When Wang Mo opened his eyes again, he sat in the Shennong Palace, in the middle of the imperial pillar in the distance, located on the Demon Emperor Pillar above, exuding a thick purple light, slowly standing up, Wang Mo walked straight towards the Mohuang Pillar, but this time, it was not only Wang Mo's consciousness that entered the Shennong Palace, but his whole person

As soon as he walked to the root of the Demon Emperor Pillar, he saw a blue light in front of him, and saw an old man in a purple fairy robe with purple hair and purple beard looking at Wang Mo with a smile on his face, and from time to time he stroked the silver-white beard hanging down his chest

Wang Mo glanced at the purple-haired old man quietly, but did not speak, because Wang Mo knew that the old man would definitely speak first, and sure enough, the purple-haired old man saw Wang Mo coming, and said with a faint smile: "The old man is the master of Shennong's magic power, responsible for guarding this Demon Emperor Pillar, and is also responsible for passing on the things in your Demon Emperor Pillar!"

"Is Master Shennong sealed in the realm outside the capital?"

Hearing this, the purple-haired old man was obviously stunned, and then said slowly: "Sure enough, he is a closed disciple of Shennong."

Wang Mo smiled faintly and said, "Don't forget, my predecessor is just one of my master."

The purple-haired old man suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the void, and said, "Five hundred years ago, your master was sealed here by a three-qi community immortal with essence blood."

"Three-Qi Community Immortal?" Wang Mo was obviously taken aback, looked at the purple-haired old man blankly, smiled bitterly, and the purple-haired old man said: "Why don't you say that your master is unlucky! In his early years, he was betrayed by the person he believed in, and finally the only remaining trace of soul nourished for thousands of years before he unlocked the seal of immortal consciousness, but everything was empty, and then he was sealed by a rare three-qi immortal with essence blood, and it was fate!"

"There is actually someone who has three qi immortal powers? And you say that Master Shennong was betrayed by the person who believes in him?Who is the person who believes in it?" Speaking of this, Wang Mo's eyes obviously leaked murderous aura, Shennong is now in Wang Mo's heart is not only his mentor who is passing on his business and solving doubts, but also his most respected, most trusted, and closest person, and now he hears that Shennong has been betrayed by others, and has suffered for thousands of years, how can Wang Mo not be angry

"To tell the truth, even your master doesn't know where these three qi immortal power comes from, why it was born, although you have murderous immortal power in your body, but it is just a trace of your master's deprivation of the three qi community people back then, just like the two qi in this Shennong Palace, the evil two qi, but just the tip of the iceberg, this is why you are often in a state of madness, although the murderous immortal power is domineering and strong, but if you are not careful, you will be killed, and you will be eroded by it, becoming an unconscious, painless and itchy killing tool"

After finishing speaking, the purple-haired old man looked up at the two faint gases floating in the void in the middle, and with the purple-haired old man's gaze, Wang Mo stared closely at the two gases with majestic power in the void, not knowing what he was thinking. When Wang Mo returned home and found the three qi hidden in the earth according to Shennong's prompts, but he could only combine with the murderous immortal power, but the evil two qi had a kind of repulsive backlash against him. Perhaps these two qi have not really met their true master

Regarding what the purple-haired old man said, Wang Mo was almost absent-minded, staring at the purple-haired old man tightly, Wang Mo suddenly said word by word: "Then, who is the betrayer?"

Sighing slightly, the purple-haired old man let out another wry smile, and said a little helplessly: "It's good for you not to tell, don't don't like to listen, with your current cultivation, knowing that it will not do you any good young man, although you are talented and intelligent, and your will is outstanding, but it is still too much worse than him."

Wang Mo naturally knew who the purple-haired old man was talking about, although the words of Shennong's magic power were not good, but they were indeed reasonable, and he could become the supreme believer of this immortal capital thousands of years ago, how could he be a general

After taking a deep look at Wang Mo, who was a little in a daze, the purple-haired old man shook his head again, smiled bitterly, and pointed to the Demon Emperor Pillar that exuded a thick purple glow behind him, and said: "Maybe the things in this Demon Emperor Pillar are of some use to you" As soon as the words fell, before Wang Mo could react, a faint purple light suddenly appeared, and the purple-haired old man who was still there one second ago had disappeared at the beginning of the next second, leaving only Wang Mo looking at the Demon Emperor Pillar in front of him without any expression fluctuations in his eyes

Touching the bridge of his nose, Wang Mo glanced at the place where the purple-haired old man disappeared, and immediately ignored it, but walked straight to the Demon Emperor Pillar that exuded a thick purple glow in front of him, even if Wang Mo is such a strong-willed person, he can't help but feel a little excited in his heart now, his eyes jumped away, these nine divine pillars, Wang Mo has entered the fourth, and now the fifth Demon Emperor Pillar is only between one foot!

From a small martial artist on the earth, to now a wounded immortal on the side of the princes, I am afraid that only Wang Mo knows the sadness and hardship in it!

Shaking his head and laughing bitterly, Wang Mo raised his foot and stepped into the pillar of the Demon Emperor, and suddenly a ripple like a wave of water suddenly appeared, Wang Mo's expression remained unchanged, and the other foot also stepped in, and immediately imprinted into Wang Mo's eyes was an unusually vast open space, on which a few weeds grew scattered, but it was nearly one person high, and on that clearing was painted with strange and strange patterns!

Wang Mo was puzzled, but he still took a step forward, and suddenly, a vision appeared, only to see those strange patterns on the ground suddenly glowing, and a majestic momentum suddenly attacked, Wang Mo's hair and black robe were windless and automatic at this time, and that familiar and unfamiliar aura made Wang Mo think of the formation for the first time, but that breath was obviously stronger than the formation, and it also made Wang Mo deny it at the first time when he thought of the formation!

And this breath made Wang Mo have an unusually familiar feeling, it seemed to be somewhat similar to the deepest part of the outer world, just when Wang Mo was puzzled, suddenly the vision reappeared, it was an almost empty space, and it suddenly changed, and it turned into a mountain and river in an instant, but the strange pattern on the ground did not disappear!

Suddenly, a light suddenly appeared in the distance, and a huge blood cow phantom appeared, the blood cow was almost a hundred zhang, walking straight like a human being, and the huge aura on its body Even if Wang Mo was thousands of feet away from it, he couldn't help but be frightened, the cultivation of the giant bull was compared with the immortals, and the lowest was also a Jingmen immortal, and that breath was many times stronger than Fang Qinglang and a few people!

And between the giant bull's breath, another ray of light flashed, and suddenly tens of thousands of immortal phantoms suddenly appeared at the feet of the giant bull, those immortals were densely strewn with the giant bull, and the cultivation of tens of thousands of immortals was above the half-step injury door, and even more of them were equal to the strength of the giant bull!

As soon as the tens of thousands of immortals appeared, the giant bull waved his bull's paw like a hill, and a palm fell, a hundred mountains and rivers instantly turned into pieces, and a palm slapped down to spin up an endless wind, and with a tight move, nearly one-third of the tens of thousands of immortals were hit by the giant palm and turned into blood mist, Wang Mo has been killed since he was a child, and it can be regarded as a murderous person today, but at this moment, he can't help but be a little sluggish!

In a single breath, thousands of immortals turned into blood mist, how powerful a being must be to slaughter thousands of injured and Dumen immortals with one move!

Before Wang Mo could wake up, the huge blood cow attacked again, a pair of bull hands changed their palms into fists, and suddenly burst out, and the bull fist suddenly flashed out two blood-colored air masses with a diameter of nearly a hundred sheets, exuding a bloodthirsty and majestic aura, and blasted down towards the thousands of immortals

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