The silence around was terrifying, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, they couldn't imagine that there were actually people in front of them, cultivating from the Dumen realm all the way to the realm of death.

This is not over, Wang Mo raised his hands, stood up straight, and cultivated all the way from the First Palace of Death, and finally broke through, reaching the realm of the Nine Palaces of Death, and only then did he stop.

At this time, Wang Mo's face was murderous, his hair swayed strangely, his right hand pointed at Tuse, opened his mouth, and said word by word: "You, dare to fight with me?"

At this moment, the coercion emanating from Wang Mo's body, in the eyes of everyone, it was ten out of ten peerless masters, and all the Death Gate Immortals present were also shocked on the spot, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Tusse's face was quite embarrassed, he stared at Wang Mo in mid-air, first glanced at the three He Fang who were about to fight with Wang Mo, and waved one hand suddenly, and suddenly a blood light shrouded the three He Fang, and the three of He Fang desperately waved the magic weapon in their hands, but they didn't see the blood light disappear for half a minute......

Following Tu Se's body movement, he instantly appeared ten zhang away, and said gloomily: "Wang Mo, I don't believe that you really have the cultivation of the Nine Palaces of the Death Gate, otherwise, how can you enter the battle of immortals? How to become a disciple of the Yiyuan Sect......"

Tu Se didn't rush to make a move, he was also suspicious in his heart, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't believe that Wang Mo could reach the door of death cultivation, but the scene in front of him made him have to believe that the other party's breath, immortal sense, and the realm of the door of death are the same, these signs are all indications, the other party's is indeed a master of the door of death.

If it was about the Six Palaces of the Death Gate, Tu Se would dare to fight, but the cultivation shown by the other party turned out to be the Nine Palaces realm, which made Tu Se have to be cautious.

At this moment, everyone in this area all paid attention to Wang Mo in mid-air, and no one noticed that a corner of this space suddenly flickered quickly, and a white-haired man, after walking out of it, immediately hid in the dark of this space, staring at Wang Mo in mid-air......

A cold light flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, his right hand clenched, and the immortal power suddenly poured into the iron ball magic weapon in his palm, and he said silently in his heart: "Attack!"

This magic weapon was obtained by Wang Mo in the storage bag of the old poison in the pit outside the city, Wang Mo in mid-air, with a wave of his hands, a purple dragon suddenly drilled out of his body, at first glance, it was as if Wang Mo had incarnated into a giant dragon, and then the dragon roared, and suddenly there were bursts of sound waves around.

Tusse's face finally changed greatly, and he was now completely convinced that the other party was indeed a master of the Nine Palaces of the Death Gate, otherwise he would not have been able to exert such a strong aura at all.

At this moment, the dragon's body flipped over, and lightning rushed towards Tussel, its fangs were already exposed, and Sensen's bloody mouth pounced with a fishy wind.

Tutser quickly retreated, biting the tip of his tongue and spewing out a mouthful of blood mist, which immediately turned into huge golden cicadas and flew towards the dragon, trying to stop the dragon's impact.

After doing this, Tusse hurriedly patted the storage bag, and a seven-foot flag suddenly appeared in his hand.

A gust of wind blew out, and I saw hundreds of faces appearing on the flags, one by one showing painful expressions and screaming frantically.

Tusse waved the banner with his right hand, and the faces inside the banner were suddenly thrown out of the flag, only to see the spirits with only heads rushing towards the dragon without hesitation, revealing a crazy look of death in their eyes.

The fearless monk recited the Buddha's name, touched his chin, looked at the flag, shook his head and said: "This soul flag is not enough, there are only more than 10,000 souls, and even Xiaocheng has not reached it." ”

An elder of the Shimen heard it on the side, nodded and said: "What the Great Elder said is very true, when I was fortunate enough to see the battle between the Amazing Immortals, I saw the soul banner that gathered millions of souls, and the power was ...... It's terrible. ”

The fearless monk chuckled, shook his head and said: "That's just a small soul flag, I heard that the Demon Emperor's natal magic weapon back then was a soul flag, it is said that the soul contained in it exceeded 200 million, and it took hundreds of years before and after it was successfully made." ”

Tuser waved the soul flag, and 10,000 spirits rushed towards the dragon, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the spirits surrounded the dragon densely, and frantically drilled into the dragon's body, and at this moment, something strange happened.

Those spirits did not encounter the slightest obstacle, and rushed into the dragon's body with great ease, as if they had entered the void, and this side went in, and that side came out.

I saw 10,000 spirits, drilling into the dragon's body, and it was not lively for a while, and Tu Se was stunned, and the dragon had already passed through the spirit and attacked him.

Tusse's expression changed, uncertain, and he didn't have time to think about it, and while retreating, he threw out several defensive magic weapons, trying to stop the dragon, but these magic weapons could not stop the dragon no matter how various substances were conjured, and the dragon completely ignored these defensive magic weapons, and directly penetrated through them, roared wildly, and swallowed Tuser in one gulp.

Feng Wenruo looked strange, looked at the fearless monk who had been watching the excitement in midair, and found that he was also full of strange colors, the two looked at each other, the fearless monk laughed, looked at the dragon, and showed a playful expression.

When Tusse's blood mouth was approaching, he only felt a breeze blowing, and the dragon was menacing, but the moment it touched his body, the dragon head dissipated silently.

Tusse hadn't felt the taste of cold sweat for a long time, but just now, just for this moment, his back was already secreting a lot of sweat.

"Phantom Array..... How dare you fool me!" Tussel's face turned blue and red for a while, and finally he couldn't help but curse, he hadn't spat out so directly in hundreds of years since he broke through the wounded door.

In front of all the high-level leaders of the Five Sects, the gray face who was teased by an illusion formation, Tu Se's anger rose to the limit, he slapped the storage bag gloomily, and was about to take out the magic weapon, but at this moment, a little spot of light appeared in the air, fused with each other, and Wang Mo appeared again.

He didn't say a word, and immediately waved his right hand, and a green light flashed, with a hint of coldness, and he was instantly there.

Tu Se sneered, not only did not retreat, but sent forward, and at the same time grabbed it with his big hand, and sneered: "The first time is the phantom array, the second time, it may not be, Wang Mo, is this little trick on you, now it seems that the strength of your Death Gate Nine Palaces is just the phantom array!"

With a flash of green light, the flying sword disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already behind Tusser, turning the tip of the sword and stabbing it into his back.

Hearing only the sound of "ding", the flying sword seemed to be pierced on the metal, and it was bounced away violently, and from the broken corners of Tusse's back, you can see that he is wearing a set of golden inner armor.

"You actually secretly learned from my Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect... The cold light in Tuse's eyes flickered, his face was gloomy, and he took a step forward, appearing in front of Wang Mo in mid-air, grabbing his right hand, and grabbing several black threads with his fingertips, and grabbed Wang Mo.

At the same time, with a wave of his left hand, eight pillars of blood-colored light suddenly appeared beside the two, and the eight blood-colored lights glowed together, forming a cage.

At this time, Wang Mo in mid-air, not only did not show the slightest panic on his face, but a hint of sarcasm, and as Tu Se's big hand grabbed it, his body immediately turned into a phantom and slowly dissipated.

Two green runes, one large and one small, emerged from Wang Mo's body the moment he disappeared, followed by two green runes, which quickly collided together.

Tusse's complexion changed instantly, and at this moment, a green ripple spread out with a "boom", covering a radius of kilometers in the blink of an eye.

Within a kilometer, at this moment, it turned into a blue ocean of ice.

The fearless monk's eyes narrowed, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's interesting, this little guy can even seal the technique! I'm afraid Tutser is going to suffer just now!!"

At this time, in a spatial crack in this area, the white-haired man who had been watching was also stunned, glanced at Wang Mo meaningfully, cracked the corners of his mouth, and revealed a strange smile.

The blood-colored pillars of light around Tusser's body instantly emitted a "click.click.. The sound of "click" froze into eight ice sculptures, and its cage effect completely lost its effect.

At the same time, layers of blue ice climbed rapidly along his feet, Tu Se obviously felt a cold current surging into the human body, and his hands and feet immediately stiffened, but he did not panic, this level of cold had little impact on him, and the immortal power in his body turned, and his hands and feet gradually recovered.

The moment the green ripples rippled, Wang Mo relied on the resistance of the Netherworld Ghost Fire to the cold qi, not affected by the aftermath, and stood silently by Tuse's side.

He knows that his own strength is not able to compete with the realm of the Death Gate at all, I am afraid that the other party can kill himself countless times when he raises his hand, but Wang Mo has murderous immortal power, he has the most rebellious hole card between heaven and earth, but Wang Mo did not feel that he could fight against the realm of the Six Palaces of the Death Gate because of this, at this moment Wang Mo was murderous in his heart, because he was not Tuse's opponent at all, and the cultivation just now soared As Tu Se said, it was an illusion formation that he secretly used, and he thought that he could temporarily drag Tu Se, but he didn't know that Tu Se hated himself so deeply... I'm afraid it's a dead end this time.

At the moment of appearance, Wang Mo reached out with his right hand and grabbed the storage bag on Tusse's waist.

Tu Se was already aware of Wang Mo's appearance, and looked back suddenly, but now his hands and feet are recovering, and his movements are stiff, plus Wang Mo appeared suddenly, when Tu Se saw Wang Mo, the other party's hand was already on his storage bag.

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