Boom Boom!

The gunpowder exploded violently, the power of destruction, the violent energy, swelled violently, turned into endless destruction, and continued to tear.

Under the high platform, how much gunpowder was buried is not known at all.

With the violent explosion, within a radius of three miles, all were destroyed, all were destroyed, and all were killed.

Participating in the martial arts conference, about a thousand warriors were all drowned by the endless flames and disappeared.

Many warriors didn't have time to scream, they didn't have time to panic, they didn't have time to fear, they were swallowed up by endless flames. In the endless explosion, the stumps and broken arms flew one after another.

On the high platform, the thirteen great masters of the duel, there was almost no suspense, but they were blown to pieces.

Boom Boom!

Endless destruction swept everything, and at the moment of destruction, Li Mu felt endless insignificance.

Urging the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Jar, urging the Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt, the true qi in the body erupted uncontrollably, turning into endless Gang Qi, guarding the outside of the body, exuding a brilliant light to resist.

It's just that there is not the slightest use, it could be a second, it could be half a second, or even less.

The golden defensive qi formed by the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Jar was directly destroyed and torn apart, and then the silver Gang Qi formed by the Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt was also directly destroyed.

Then, the aura formed by the God of War Catalogue was also directly destroyed.

Then, the violent energy, like a hammer, bombarded Li Mu's body, the bones were broken, the tendons and veins were broken, the dantian was broken, and the internal organs were all shattered, and the body became tattered, fell to the ground, and could no longer move.

Poof!

The dust is spreading, sweeping away.

Li Mu was lying on the ground, and the divine light scripture was running automatically, repairing the wounds on his body.

One by one, the true qi was running all over the body, constantly repairing, constantly making up, and suddenly he was about to swallow his breath, and he was going to be sent to the crematorium, and he took a breath.

"Damn, am I going to die?"

A trace of despair flashed in Li Mu's eyes, "At least twenty tons of black powder exploded together, who the hell calculated me...... Who the hell is it?"

At the moment of life and death, Li Mu's head became extremely clear, and the questions that he didn't understand in the past gradually became clear, and the doubts in the past also woke up. People may be confused, but they will not be confused all the time, and people may make mistakes, but they will not be wrong all the time.

"Black powder is forbidden by order of the imperial court, and the manufacture of ...... Moreover, such a large scale of gunpowder, such a tonnage...... How did it quietly transport it here, and bury the gunpowder here!" Li Mu pondered.

In order to prevent accidents, the six doors were caught quickly, and the safety inspection was carried out here, but there was still a problem.

"Ahem!"

Li Mu coughed, his breath a little sluggish.

The injury is getting worse, the breath is getting weaker, and the heart is unwilling.

Before participating in the martial arts conference, Li Mu was warning in his heart that there was danger here and he might die, but he thought that there was a heavenly man who would deal with him...... Now it seems that it is not, the link that should not be the problem is the problem.

There is a problem with the six doors.

Stumps and severed arms were flying, and a team of 1,000 people, most of whom died in the explosion.

Only less than 100 warriors survived. They stood on the periphery, exploding a shock wave, which had less impact on them. There, like Li Mu, was in the center of the explosion, and it was almost wiped out.

Now alive, I haven't swallowed my breath, and God blesses.

But the breath is getting weaker and weaker, even if the gods are running according to the scriptures, the vitality is constantly passing, and it seems that it can't last long.

【Ding Dong!Between the dying life of the host, merit points can be consumed to recover the injury!】

At this time, the stone monument sounded and sounded in the sea of knowledge.

"Consume!"

Li Mu said, the merit points are violently consumed, turning into endless vitality, repairing the injuries on the body, and there are gods running according to the scriptures, cooperating with each other, after consuming one million merit points, the injuries on the body have recovered somewhat, and they walked out of the ghost gate.

The Shinzhao Sutra continued to function, and the recovery from his injuries was accelerating.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

On the periphery, black-clothed warriors suddenly appeared, flashing bright blades in their hands, surrounding and killing the remaining warriors.

Under the impact of gunpowder, the surviving warriors were also seriously injured, and at this moment they were besieged, and immediately fell into a desperate situation, accompanied by bursts of screams, one by one the warriors died.

Who the hell is it?

Li Mu continued to restrain his breath, running the Divine Illumination Sutra to recover from his injuries.

............

Boom Boom!

Along with the explosion, several celestial beings in the distance also saw this scene.

"It's going to be fun!"

"Thirteen Great Grandmasters, just like that!"

"There is also a peerless son, a first-class Tianjiao, a half-step heavenly cultivator, who is also dead!"

A few celestials spoke, as if they were watching a swarm of ants fight.

The explosion of black powder in front of them also frightened them a lot, and even they didn't perceive the gunpowder underground.

The autumn wind has not moved, and the cicadas have chirped first.

The minds of celestial beings are sharper, and their perception of danger is more accurate.

It's just that the power of this bit of gunpowder is too weak, even if they stand in the center of the explosion, they can't be killed. Because there is no danger, but you can't feel the gunpowder underground.

Then, I saw a group of black-clothed people, besieging and killing the remnants of the warriors.

But several celestials present watched, but they didn't make a move, as if they were watching a group of ants fighting, no matter how many ants died, it was not worth paying attention to.

"After watching the show, take a step on the poor road!"

A Taoist priest said, turned into a streamer, and disappeared.

"The poor monk is tired!"

"Old decay is hungry!"

As he spoke, the celestials disappeared one by one, as if they had never appeared, and I came gently, just as I left gently.

............

Boom Boom!

The outside world was fighting, the bloody battle was continuing, Li Mu was lying on the ground, running the Divine Sutra to recuperate his injuries, and the injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. But the fierce battle outside is also continuing, and the fighting continues.

Hundreds of black-clothed men appeared, surrounded and killed, and one after another the warriors were killed.

At this moment, the Holy Maiden Yingluo, the second prince Ji Xing, and the eighth princess Ji Fa Xuewei, on the contrary, because they were standing on the periphery, the shock wave of the explosion had little impact, but they survived and became the target of the siege.

"Holy Maiden Yingluo, go to death!"

At this time, a man in black made a move, and the sword was like snow, like a blooming snowflake, blooming with endless beauty, with destruction and annihilation.

Buzz!

At this time, the breath on the body of the Holy Maiden Yingluo changed, turning into endless cold on the one hand, and endless scorching sun on the other, and there was a neutral true qi to reconcile everything, and behind it appeared a Kunpeng phantom, entering the water for yin and turning into Kun, and entering the sky for yang and turning into Peng.

The power of the Yang and the Yin are fused together to form the ultimate Taiji diagram, where Yin and Yang flow, ups and downs.

"Jiuyang Sutra, Jiuyang Sutra, Northern Shengong ......"

The man in black suddenly shouted, "Who are you? You are not the Holy Maiden of Yingluo, who are you?"

The appearance can be disguised, there are disguise techniques, bone shrinking skills, etc., which can perfectly change one's appearance, but martial arts qi, soul breath, etc., can not be disguised. At the moment when he didn't do it, he couldn't see anything, but at the moment of doing it, he immediately recognized the saint Yingluo in front of him, who was pretending.

"Guess who I am?"

The fake saintess suddenly giggled.