Chapter 1517: The Battle Begins

Immediately outside Wang Mo's body, there was an endless light illusion, and at the moment when the cold sword came, a huge light and shadow appeared, but as soon as this light and shadow came out, it was immediately touched by the cold sword.

With a click, this bright light control directly became a huge ice sculpture!

The cold sword roared through the ice sculpture, and with a crazy killing intent, it rushed towards Wang Mo.

With a loud bang, Wang Mo's Nether Fire Palm was interrupted, he spurted blood again, and threw his body forward, and behind him, the ice pick chased frantically.

Wang Mo's face was gloomy, the blood light in his hand flashed, and he threw it back, and the blood light rose up to the sky, and the blood sword in it went straight to the cold sword.

From a distance, this scene is extremely amazing, this is the confrontation between blood light and cold, this is the collision of survival and killing, the two swords met together in the blink of an eye.

The sound of the roar, the heavens and the earth moved, and the sword roared with a terrible sound, coming out from the two swords at the same time, and the cold sword shattered in half with a "bang" and rolled backwards.

In the vibration of the blood sword, the blood light on it collapsed, and it was also reversed and grabbed by Wang Mo, who was retreating, staring at the front.

Beside the cold sword that was broken in half, a man in white walked out slowly, this man looked at Wang Mo with a cold gaze and a ruthless glow.

"Fight quickly!" The man's words were as cold as his expression, and when he exited, he stepped forward, and in the other two directions, the old man in gray and the old woman in black also turned into two long rainbows, heading straight for Wang Mo!

Wang Mo hurriedly retreated, although these three people said that their cultivation was suppressed here for some special reasons, but the power of the middle stage of the Xuan Ling, especially the three of them, in this way, Wang Mo could not fight at all!

As he retreated, Wang Mo pointed to the sky with his right hand, and the Netherfire Palm that had been interrupted before exploded again, and Wang Mo's eyes revealed a golden light, revealing a madness of battle intent.

"If you want to fight, then fight!!" Wang Mo's voice was calm, the more critical he was, the more crazy he was, the calmer his mind would be, this was a habit he had developed in nearly a thousand years of life and death.

At this moment, with a wave of his hand, under the golden light, the sky roared, and the huge palm print revealed a thousand golden light fires, sweeping madly below.

This is the most authentic Netherfire Palm, in that palm print, the palm print is clearly visible, like a staggered mountain range, slapping towards the palm below!

"What the hell is this golden light!It actually makes me feel faintly frightened!" The gray-clothed old man stared at the golden light of the Netherfire Palm.

At the moment when the golden palm print appeared, Wang Mo's body took a step forward, and the whole person appeared on the palm print in the ripple flicker, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of golden blood, which merged into the palm print, making the golden light of the palm print rise several times.

"If you want to kill me, you will have to pay the price!" Wang Mo looked hideous in his low roar, and his right hand pressed down with the golden palm print, and the calm water below was even more whirlpool under this coercion, and it turned with a bang.

The gray-clothed old man's eyes flashed, and at the moment when Wang Mo's Netherworld Fire Palm came, his right hand raised and waved forward, and he immediately raised it again, and a round bottle appeared in his hand.

The bottle was transparent, it was full of a bottle of yellow soil, a handful of crushed bottles, the soil in it flew out directly, in the flick of its big sleeves, these mud suddenly emitted yellow light, but I saw that it was more and more, denser and denser, in an instant, the soil in front of the old man was almost the size of ten thousand zhang.

"Loess roots, ground burial!!"

With the old man's words, this ten thousand feet of earth rolled, and it rose up to the sky, heading straight for Wang Mo's golden Netherworld Fire Palm!

At the same time, the old woman in black looked calm, and waved her hands outward, only to see her nine nails lengthen instantly, break off from her fingertips, and rush out into nine black rays.

Within the black mang, above the nails, there were nine huge ghost shadows roaring and transforming, as if using the nails as flying swords, stepping on them, and roaring forward behind the monstrous earth.

The man in white, who was as cold as ice, stared at the Netherfire Palm roaring in the sky, put his right hand to his mouth and bit it, and quickly drew a seal in front of him with blood, as soon as this mark appeared, it immediately turned into blood ice under the click, and when he was thrown away, this mark suddenly flew up.

Heaven and earth shook, this was the resistance of the great magic technique, and Wang Mo's Netherworld Fire Palm collided with the monstrous earth in the flickering of endless golden light.

The roar echoed, and the dirt directly filled the entire position of the palm print, and a loud roar was heard from within it, and at the same time, the nine nails of the black-clothed old woman suddenly pierced through the dirt with ghostly shadows, and pierced into it with a thud.

Immediately after, the blood and ice mark of the man in white fell, and the moment it touched the soil, this mark collapsed, turning into a wave of icy cold qi that swirled, enveloping all directions, and directly frozen!

"Avalanche!"

"Soul Kill!"

"Chilling!"

The three of them stood below, looking at the palm print that was filled with their magical power in the coming, and spoke almost at the same time, and at this moment, the palm print collapsed and fell apart!

The five fingers fell down like a mountain peak, and in that collapse, a huge impact swept around, Wang Mo's body spurted blood, and rolled back at the same time as the Netherfire Palm was destroyed, and nine fingernails were pierced into his body, and at that wound, there seemed to be signs of turning into dirt, and even more in his body, the cold air was permeated, as if his body was about to be killed by ice.

His eyes were red, blood spurted out again as he retreated, and his body staggered, but he was seriously injured in this short period of time.

As soon as he grabbed the void in his right hand, a bottle of elixir appeared in his hand, and when he was about to swallow it, the three people below stepped at the same time, like three sky-breaking rainbows, and in an instant, they approached Wang Mo's side!

The gray-clothed old man's eyes were solemn, he couldn't figure out what the golden light was, but he faintly felt as if he had seen it, appeared on Wang Mo's left side at this moment, and when he approached, his right hand raised his index finger and flashed yellow, and suddenly, his entire index finger seemed to be composed of soil, and under that piece of earth, he went straight to the center of Wang Mo's eyebrows!

In its pointing, the soul of endless faith roared out from its fingertips, overwhelming the world, and the souls of faith turned into countless grains of earth and sand, and with the old man's finger, they were about to devour Wang Mo and wrap it, like destroying the Netherworld Fire Palm, to besiege and kill Wang Mo!

At the same time, the old woman in black walked out on Wang Mo's right side in a step, her eyes flashed, and the five fingers of her right hand stretched out and pressed towards Wang Mo's chest!

Within its five fingers, the soul of faith turned into a terrible ghost, with a low and cruel roar, and went straight to Wang Mo!

Directly in front of Wang Mo, the indifferent man in white stepped out, his expression was still cold and ruthless, his right hand was raised, the cold air spread around, and he slapped Wang Mo Tianling with one palm!

"It's over!" the man spoke softly, and the three of them shot at the same time, heading straight for Wang Mo!

At this critical moment, Wang Mo's eyebrows flickered rapidly, and the yellow furnace roared out and transformed outside his body, as soon as this yellow furnace appeared, it immediately touched the killing hands of the three people, and suddenly collapsed under a tremble, turning into countless ghostly lights and reversing back to Wang Mo's eyebrows.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the yellow furnace to resist slightly, Wang Mo roared and roared, and the light of his whole body flashed, but it was the bright light control that appeared again, and it expanded outward, but, it was only an instant, and this bright light control was shattered.

All this is too fast, from the time the three of them appeared to shoot now, it is only a few breaths, at such a speed, Wang Mo has experienced many lives and deaths, and many of his magical powers and magic weapons have not even had time to be used, even the Netherworld Fire Palm was interrupted once when it was cast.

Even Wang Mo had to divide his mind to observe the surroundings, he would never believe that the other party was only these three people, this time to kill him, just like when they went to kill the gods, it was a big move by the entire stars outside the array.

That Changzun hasn't appeared yet!

The Ancient Cultivator hasn't made a move yet!

This crisis is the biggest one in Wang Mo's life!

At the moment when the light control collapsed and the fragments rolled away from Wang Mo's side, Wang Mo's right arm flashed, but it was the Heavenly God Arm that came out, he needed a time, a time to use more magical powers and magic weapons, but right now, the other party didn't give him this opportunity at all!

Since he didn't give this opportunity, he needed to create it himself, and at the moment when the three of them were approaching, at the moment when Wang Mo's eyebrows, chest, and heavenly spirit were stinging, the bracer on his right arm erupted with a thick power of the gods.

The power of the gods rose up to the sky, and suddenly outside Wang Mo's body, it turned into a huge phantom that had protected him several times, and this phantom was full of scars, but the warm feeling was still there.

The phantom that almost supported the heaven and the earth, at the moment of appearance, the killing moves of the three people fell on their bodies, time seemed to have stopped running at this moment, the phantom shook the whole body, as if looking down at Wang Mo, who was protected by himself, and his body collapsed, and at the moment of its collapse, all the stars in the center of the phantom eyebrows exploded directly!!

An extremely powerful celestial power erupted directly from its body, turning into a powerful impact that pushed out towards the three people behind it.

The three of them all changed their complexions, spurting blood and their bodies retreated under this force, in their eyes, the huge body of the god quickly dissipated, first the legs, then the body, in an instant, only his right hand remained, the right hand of the god grabbed Wang Mo, towards the water below, and threw it directly.

Then throw the right hand, dissipated.

Wang Mo's eyes showed sadness, blood was left at the corner of his mouth, and his body was filled with the breath of the gods, and he fell on the water below with a "bang", and the whole person sank to the bottom of the water.

There were a lot of ripples on the surface of the water, which rippled in all directions.

The three of them stared at the water, adjusted their breath and came again with murderous intent, and they were about to chase after them...