Looking at this scene, Bei Rukong's body trembled faintly in excitement, he understood that among the many immortals in this array, there was only one person, and only Wang Mo could do this, just appearing made those thousands of immortals collapse!

This momentum, this majesty, this killing, others cannot and cannot replace!

This is the God of Killing!

A cold light flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, the paused whirlpool roared, but he saw a huge crack appear directly from this whirlpool, as if two invisible hands reached into this whirlpool and tore it fiercely on both sides!

With a shocking roar, the crack in the center of the huge whirlpool was immediately torn apart by madness, and Wang Mo's body took a step forward, seemingly slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, heading straight for the torn whirlpool!

From a distance, as Wang Mo moved forward, the whirlpool tore faster, as if Wang Mo had become a sharp sword, and before this sword was approaching, the invisible sword qi could collapse everything that was blocked!

Forming a semicircle, the whirlpool that stopped rotating was directly and completely separated, tearing and rolling towards the left and right, and hundreds of immortals were affected by the collapsing whirlpool in the screams, and the flesh directly collapsed and the flesh flew sideways!

As Wang Mo walked forward, he directly stepped into the torn whirlpool, raised his right foot, and stepped down fiercely!

With a "boom", the starry sky shook suddenly, and the sound of clicking spread all over, but when I saw the starry sky under Wang Mo's feet, fine cracks appeared directly, like spider webs, and at the moment of appearance, they directly collapsed into fragments and went in all directions.

The starry sky seemed to collapse at this moment, and as it collapsed, Wang Mo raised his right hand and threw his big sleeve forward, and immediately the golden light was filled, and a golden storm roared out, and the storm swept out in a roar, as if blowing up layers of starry sky, making Wang Mo's surroundings like a picture curtain, which was directly opened!

The thousands of immortals who rushed out died one by one under this golden storm, and they didn't have any power to fight back at all.

As the starry sky curtain was lifted, the starry sky shook, clearly revealing the blocked star field headquarters here!

It was a huge Immortal Cultivation Star, around this Immortal Cultivation Star, there were countless small stars around, bursts of blood light came out from below the Immortal Cultivation Star, at a glance, under the huge Immortal Cultivation Star, there was a crack, blood light, it was from this crack that came out!

Bei Rukong followed behind Wang Mo, looking at all this, his expression showed hatred, his eyes stared at the huge immortal cultivation star in the middle, pointed forward, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Killing God, that is where the main altar is located!"

At the same time, a sound of killing roared out, but I saw that from the large number of immortal cultivation stars around, one by one the immortals outside the array rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, there were tens of thousands of immortals covering the sky and the earth, with their appearance, as they saw Wang Mo's face, the monstrous murderous aura suddenly struck, and everyone's complexion changed in an instant!

They recognized Wang Mo!

Being condensed by the gaze of these tens of thousands of immortals, Bei Ru was nervous, but after he glanced at Wang Mo, he immediately eased up, Wang Mo's calm face, like all this in front of him, was nothing to him at all.

"Killing God?" A sneer came out of the huge immortal cultivation star, a black mist appeared out of thin air, and under the roll, it rushed out directly like a pillar of smoke, and within the pillar of smoke, there was an old man in a black robe, as soon as this old man appeared, immediately the tens of thousands of immortals outside the world were refreshed!

"He is Zhongzhong Quanxiazun!" Bei Rukong hurriedly spoke.

Wang Mo's indifferent gaze fell on the black-robed old man, and he took a step forward, and the moment his body moved, the black-robed old man laughed, and under the pinching of his hands, the power of endless faith suddenly diffused.

"What about killing the god, you wait and see how the old man kills this killing god! Kill him, and the old man can rank first on the star list!" The black-robed old man sneered and took the same step, and with a flick of his big sleeves, the faith around him immediately condensed, and suddenly turned into three hideous black dragons of tens of thousands of feet, these three black dragons were covered with sharp thorns all over their bodies, and there were even one-horned horns, roaring, like three whips rushing out directly!

A unique divine power of the Xuanling power and the strange murmuring sound of refining into disciples suddenly reverberate, and in the open mouths of these three black dragons, it can be seen that there are three faith realms in them, and there are countless faith disciples, sitting cross-legged in the faith realm in the mouth of the black dragon, sacrificing a strong power of faith, making these three black dragons become the three dragons of faith!

This is the killer weapon of Nakazumi Xiazun, even in the stars is a famous magic skill, these three black dragons are not dead things, but real dragon beasts captured by them from a strange place, at great risk!

After 10,000 years of sacrifice, this Zhongquan Xia Zun finally let these three black dragons worship themselves and become the soul of their faith!

Although the tone of this Zhongquan Xia Zun is arrogant and seems contemptuous, but in fact, his heart is extremely solemn at the moment, Wang Mo's appearance, the name of the killing god, although he did not see it with his own eyes back then, but in the past few decades, the word killing the god is like thunder.

Especially thinking that the ancestor of the Fire Crow tribe was cut in two by the other party with an axe, this Zhongquan Xia Zun is pupils contracted, if it is just like this, after all, the Huo Wu Ancestor is only in the early stage of Xuankong, and has not yet been placed in the eyes of this Zhongquan Xia Zun.

What really made him feel frightened was the king of the South China Sea who died that year, and the king of the South China Sea cultivated to be equal to him, but in the end, he died miserably and died tragically at the hands of this killing god.

Today, he saw Wang Mo, and witnessed the whirlpool that had been rotating for eternity in the headquarters being torn apart by one finger at the same time.

This scene made his scalp tingle.

But at this moment, he had to say so, otherwise, once he showed the slightest retreat, the tens of thousands of immortals around him who had been shaken by the appearance of the other party would immediately collapse in confidence.

"This person borrowed the spirit of the sealing array back then, and his true cultivation would never have killed the king of the South China Sea! Today, even if he stopped this whirlpool and tore it apart, he can only say that he knows a lot about the seal, and the old man doesn't believe it, he doesn't have the giant axe, what else can the old man do!"

The tens of thousands of immortals around them were nervous, and Wang Mo's appearance was too sudden, so that they didn't have time to adjust their mentality before they were filled with the fear of the year, and they couldn't even raise any impulse to resist at this moment.

Wang Mo back then, the memory for them was too deep, it was a kind of invincibility, it was a kind of madness that made people's souls tremble, and it was a kind of heroism and glory that made them afraid!

Before the first battle, Wang Mo was ranked first in the Xingchen Kill List, and most of the Xingchen Immortals were disdainful, but after the first battle that year, no one questioned this!

Wang Mo almost made these people of the stars extremely jealous of the thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, very painful, very painful!

The three black dragons of faith roared and shook the sky, coming straight towards Wang Mo from three directions, and before they could get close, there was a howling wind, blowing Wang Mo's long hair, and even dancing his black robe.

Even the starry sky around Wang Mo seemed to collapse under this strong wind, and in that click, a large number of spatial fragments directly appeared.

Bei Rukong was behind Wang Mo, the pupils in his eyes contracted at this moment, and the hairs on his whole body stood up, and he clearly noticed that the wind from the three black dragons contained an extremely terrifying power.

This power is enough to collapse the starry sky, as long as a trace falls on him, he will tear apart his body and disintegrate and die in an instant! Even in his feelings, even if the Blue County Immortal comes, his face will change greatly under this strong wind, and he will retreat sharply, afraid that if he is not careful, he will be seriously injured!

But this strong wind was not what shocked Bei Rukong, it was Wang Mo in front of him who was beating in his heart! Wang Mo's expression was as usual, without the slightest change, and the dancing of his long hair and clothes was like an ordinary wind blowing, leaving no sign on his face.

It seems that in his opinion, this wind of destruction is just a breath of fresh wind.

"Three Black Dragons of Faith..."Wang Mo looked at the three black dragons that roared fiercely, his eyes showed a cold light, he could only exert two percent of the power without triggering the power of rejection in the body, if the power of these two percent was the power of Xuankong, Wang Mo could defeat it, but the Xuanling Immortal, even if it was the early stage, it was definitely not two percent of the power that could be killed.

But today's things, he is imperative, he must do, in this way, Wang Mo has a decision.

"Ignore the power of rejection for the time being, even if the time for suppression is shortened, you must go all out once!" After making a decision, Wang Mo did not exert any magical powers, but at the moment when the three black dragons approached, his eyes suddenly flashed with golden light!

In an instant, the golden light filled the starry sky, under this golden light, Wang Mo's figure was vaguely blurred, but there was a breath that was enough to shock the heavens and the earth, from his body, with the golden light!

This breath shook the heavens and the earth, and this golden light shrouded all directions!

Three terrible roars came out from the mouths of the three black dragons of faith who were close to Wang Mo, and these three black dragons of faith were swept away by the golden light, and their bodies immediately trembled violently, and they didn't dare to approach, but stopped the impact alive, and wanted to gallop backwards and retreat.

However, in that golden light, these three black dragons of faith only retreated a few feet, and then they trembled and did not dare to retreat again! They looked at Wang Mo in fear, their huge bodies seemed to become extremely small at this moment, and the fear in their eyes seemed to have turned into a tide and completely submerged them!

This golden light, they know!!

This golden light, in the depths of their memories, is an indelible existence!

Although they were captured by Zhongquan Xia Zun by all means when they were young, and they were slowly refined into the soul heads of the other party's faith, in their inheritance and soul, this golden light could not be dissipated at all.

They clearly remembered that a long, long time ago, in the world they were in, everyone who had this kind of golden light, every one of them was the pinnacle overlord of that world, even their parents, they had to tremble and fear under that golden light.

Even if it is their entire black dragon clan, under this golden light, as long as there is the slightest resistance, they will be wiped out!

Especially this golden light, in their feelings, it was even more refined than those who existed in their memories, this was the most authentic divine power!