"With my Yin Ink Order, the Nine Heavenly Que, sealed!"

Yin Mo was distracted in front of hundreds of monks, and the deeply sunken left eye suddenly appeared with a blood-red word 'seal'. Suddenly, an unimaginable power of forbidden space suddenly swept wildly towards the entire ninth layer with Yin Mo as the center.

Hundreds of galloping monks, all of their eyebrows were at this moment, and a blood-red 'seal' character appeared strangely, and they fell back to the ground from the air one by one, unable to fly again, and their expressions changed drastically.

Even Ao Xuan, Liuhe and other immortal venerable old monsters also had a sense of shock, and looked at Yin Mo in shock.

Who is this person! In the middle of a hand, such a terrifying forbidden air force can be formed, this kind of method is simply unheard of!

"Today's Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator is already so weak that in front of the distraction of this god, he can't even stand in the air. ”

Yin Mo shook his head slightly, raised his dry palm, and grabbed it forward.

This grasping force seems to be able to hold the soul of heaven and earth in the palm of his hand and crush it. In an instant, there were more than ten old monsters who were empty and broken, and their bodies directly collapsed into blood mist, and they were sucked by Yin Mo with their mouths opened, and all of them were swallowed into their stomachs, and even the primordial gods and demon souls could not escape.

Devoured a few monks, the aura of Yin Mo distraction was obviously a lot stronger.

"The monk of the Dream Realm, the taste of flesh and blood is really bad. Yin Mo said indifferently.

There was a chill in Qun Xiu's heart again. With this person raising his hand, he could easily kill more than a dozen people who were empty and had broken thoughts, which even the Immortal King couldn't do so easily.

What is the origin of this person, it is actually an immortal king!

Why did he appear, why did he kill, could it be... It's also for the Ancient Passage...

Ao Xuan secretly used the innate power of the Brahma Demon Gong, and was the first to shatter the blood words of the eyebrows and hearts, and broke the forbidden power on his body.

was speculating about Yin Mo's intentions in his heart, but suddenly he had a feeling of cold hair, raised his head, and met Yin Mo's cold gaze.

I don't know why. Ao Xuan actually saw a trace of hatred in Yin Mo's gaze. He didn't know this person at all, so why hate...

In the next moment, he saw Yin Mo directly raise his palm, and in his direction, he pressed a five-finger palm print in the air.

"The descendants of the ancestral dragon candle are gone, let the god see how many weapons its descendants have!"

The ordinary withered palm fell in Ao Xuan's eyes, but it was like a five-fingered giant mountain. There was a sense of invincibility.

Ao Xuan seemed to see a hallucination, as if he saw this palm... It covered the sky, covered the road, cut off the mountains and seas, detained the sun, moon and stars, and turned the ancient and modern years upside down...

He seemed to see the souls of hundreds of millions of strong men buried under this withered palm, and there were too many people in them, countless times stronger than him!

No way! Who is this person! He has killed so many strong people. He must have killed the Immortal Emperor, killed the Quasi-Saint... In his hands, there are countless souls!

Ao Xuan's body trembled uncontrollably. The Dao heart is already afraid before fighting!

No, you can't be afraid! I have an innate magic weapon in my hand, and I may not be able to defeat this person!

Ao Xuan shouted violently, and the demon body suddenly turned into a sky-high one. Swinging the Demon Twin Hammers, he struck a full blow against the Yin Ink Palm Print.

The power of this blow has the power to destroy the world!

He was convinced. Even if he is defeated by Yin Mo, he will not be defeated with one blow. However, the truth was much more than he expected.

The palm print swept all the way down, and everywhere it passed, the sky was strangely petrified.

An instant later, the palm print was pressed on the Brahma Demon Gong. In an instant, the gray spread on the demon fist, and it was actually petrified, and after petrification, it lost all its power. With a bang, it shattered into countless rubbles and fell from the sky.

The palm print continued to fall, and when a palm was pressed on Ao Xuan's Heavenly Spirit, Ao Xuan's body was suddenly petrified, and then his body began to shatter from the Heavenly Spirit, turning into countless boulders and collapsing.

Ao Xuan, who is in the realm of dignified immortals, has an innate magic weapon in his hand, and he can't stop the power of Yin Mo distraction!

With just one blow, the treasure is destroyed and people die!

"It's so dangerous! If it weren't for the old man who escaped from the demon soul at the last moment, he would definitely die!"

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Ao Xuan's demon spirit appeared in front of everyone's eyes, with a look of deep horror.

Very few Immortal Emperor powerhouses were able to shatter the innate magic weapon, and the solidity of the innate magic weapon was world-famous, but it was shattered by a blow from Yin Mo.

This person is too strong, like that Zhao Jian, and he is definitely not something he can defeat!

Damn! The Ancient Passage is obviously close at hand, why would such a murderous star appear and run here to kill all directions!

"Not bad. The cultivation of the Immortal Venerable was able to save his life from the hands of the gods. You are entitled to live a life and become a sacrifice of God. ”

Yin Mo's left eye shot out a gray light, hitting the center of Ao Xuan's demon soul's eyebrows. But when I heard Ao Xuan's scream, he disappeared, and I don't know where he was taken away by Yin Mo.

"You... You are a nine-generation barbarian god!" Several Fan family barbarian ancestors finally recognized Yin Mo, and their expressions couldn't help but become cloudy.

Didn't the intelligence say that the Nine Generations of Barbarian Gods were suppressed at the top of the Heavenly Que and could not get out of trouble? Why did they run out and still kill here!

"You are also the barbarian ancestors of the Fan family. That being the case, stay. ”

Without giving a few barbarian ancestors a chance to speak, Yin Mo directly used the power of Xingshan to take the three barbarian ancestors away out of thin air, with the power of Xingshan, the three barbarian ancestors could not resist at all.

There are only a few breaths before and after, and there are only six or ninety people left in the immortal level powerhouses here, and the remaining people, demon two clan monks, there are all kinds of people, and there are eighty or ninety people.

Yin Mo had no intention of wasting time, his body flickered, and he flew directly into the crowd to start killing.

Most of the monks were directly killed by him and devoured their flesh and blood. There are also some that Yin Mo did not kill for the time being, but took them away, which seems to have a use.

The more flesh and blood are devoured, the stronger the distraction aura of Yin Mo becomes, and the more invincible the feeling it brings to Liuhe.

At this moment, how can Liuhe and the rest of the monks still be in the mood to compete for the ancient passage, so let's save their lives first.

"Get out of here!"

Liuhe Immortal Venerable spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, forcibly broke the blood words on his eyebrows, rolled up his robe, and fled towards the eighth layer with a large number of Terran monks.

The demon clan monks were not so lucky, they no longer had the protection of the Immortal Venerable, and they suddenly became the first target of Yin Mo's extermination.

"Descendants of the ancestral dragon candle li... Descendants of the fierce demon Red Firmament... The descendants of the Great Demon Xuanyou..."

The more he killed the demon cultivators here, the more coldness in Yin Mo's eyes became. When he betrayed the Purple Dou Immortal Domain, he was chased and killed by countless Purple Dou Immortal cultivators, among them, there were many ancient demons.

Many of the demon clans who entered the Nine Heavenly Ques this time are the descendants of those big demons, and they should all be killed!

Soon, except for a few demon cultivators, they were captured alive. Except for the sacrificial sacrifice, most of them were eaten by him directly.

At this time, Liuhe Immortal Venerable had already fled into the eighth layer with the rest of the human race, Yin Mo's eyes narrowed, his body flickered, and he disappeared directly from the ninth layer, appearing on the eighth layer, blocking the front of Liuhe and the others.

"Hmph, today's Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator. Don't you even have the courage to fight to the death?

Yin Mo's right eye shot out a gray light, and the vision of the phantom of the Nine Mountains turned into a vision in the air, all of which were gray stone mountains.

"Killing is the sea..."

Under the nine mountains, there is another eightfold sea of killing, bloody and bloody, which is the result of Yin Mo's lifetime of killing.

"Soul as a tree..."

In the center of the Sea of Killing, a thousand-foot stone vine tree suddenly grew, and on top of the stone tree, there was a gray eyeball. Just like the left eye of the ink. In the eyeballs, the twelve crescents rotated strangely, emitting infinite magical power.

All the Terran monks, including Liuhe, lost their minds at this moment. showed a blank look, looking like he had fallen into an illusion.

"Illusion as a prison palace!"

Throughout the eighth layer, the space continued to shatter, and countless stone trees and rattans grew directly out of the void cracks. Tied up a Terran monk to the death.

The rattan seemed to have a stinger on it, and as soon as it was tied to a monk, it immediately caused the person to fall into a real coma.

Quite a few rattans wriggle weirdly. He devoured the flesh and blood of many monks, leaving only empty human skins...

For a long time, for a long time... The entire eighth layer was silent, and both those who escaped from the eighth floor and the monks who had time to ascend to the ninth floor in the future were all tied to the stone tree and turned into nourishment for the stone tree.

"Today's Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator is really weak... It's too boring to kill these people. ”

Yin Mo's left eye flashed, the stone tree disappeared, and countless empty human skins fell from the sky.

Of course, those monks who were not killed by the stone tree, such as Liuhe and others, were captured alive by Yin Mo and kept for other purposes.

Yin Mo sensed it, and the entire Nine Heavenly Que monks should have been disposed of.

The next thing is not something that Purple Dou Immortal cultivators outside the wilderness can watch!

After getting out of trouble, he will go outside and kill all these Immortal Emperors of the Dream Realm, those people should be able to bring him a little pleasure of revenge!

Hum!

Yin Mo turned around and returned to the ninth layer, and when he was leaving, he suddenly turned his head, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate countless interfaces, and he suddenly snorted coldly.

Under this hum, the projection of the painted skin of the demon outside the outside world slammed directly, and then the skin was broken all over the ground.

And the giant monument sculpted by Meng Xuanzi also collapsed at this moment and was destroyed in one fell swoop!

That cold snort even crossed the interface power of the Savage Ancient Domain, and directly reached the ears of every Immortal Emperor, exploding like thunder.

That voice carried the killing of Yin Mo's life, and some immortal emperors who were not good at cultivation were shocked by that voice, and Zhihai was suddenly injured.

Even quasi-saint-level figures like the Tongtian Ancient Emperor and the True Dragon Patriarch were shocked by the sound of Yin Mo's snort.

"Who is this person!In the Four Heavens and Nine Realms (Demon Spirit Land), this person can be almost invincible, how can such a strong person appear in the Nine Heavenly Gates!" Hundreds of immortal emperors of the two clans showed shocked expressions at the same time.

There are more and more changes in the Nine Heavenly Que, and I can't imagine that at the last moment, such a murderous star will be killed.

With the power of one person, he wiped out the monks of the two clans who were fighting for the passage, and with a sound of separation, he directly injured hundreds of Immortal Emperor powerhouses.

Person... Are you here to fight for the Ancient Passage...

Trouble, there's this guy in... I'm afraid the ancient passage is not easy to grab...

...

Yin Mo's figure flickered, and when he returned to the top stone forest on the ninth floor, the Seven Ancestors were still standing in the stone forest, and they didn't escape.

It's not that he doesn't want to run, but his body, under the light of the gray moon here, is completely petrified, towering like a stone statue, unable to move.

With a wave of Yin Mo's big hand, there were some more stone statues in the empty stone forest.

Among them, there are stone statues of Ao Xuan, stone statues of Liuhe, stone statues of the first generation, second ancestor, and fourth ancestor of the Fan family, as well as the remaining ten or so stone statues, all of which are all people who were captured alive by Yin Mo without exception.

Their expressions were somewhat frightened, and there was still a little breath of life in their stone statues.

"There are still twelve hours to go, and the surplus and shortage will come... Right eye, I'm looking forward to being reunited with you this time!"

Yin Mo was distracted and walked towards his stone statue step by step, causing the distraction to merge back into the stone statue.

Little by little, time passed. Three hours later, the gray moon in the ninth layer of the sky suddenly changed.

The gray moon was originally a full moon, but as time passed, there was a scene of Tengu eating the moon.

Six hours later, there was only half a crescent moon left in the gray moon.

Nine hours later, the Grey Moon was left with only a halo-like silhouette.

Twelve hours later, the gray moon disappeared completely, and without the moonlight, the entire ninth layer was dark.

Only in the center of the Stone Forest. The stone gate, which has been standing for eternity, gradually has a strange light.

The stone gate is the ancient passage where the immortal emperors of the two clans have painstakingly plotted, connecting the dream realm and the three true realms.

The light on the stone door became more and more intense, and gradually, lines of ancient words appeared on it.

I can't see clearly, and very few second-step monks are able to read the words clearly.

The brighter the light of the words. The aura of the Yin Ink Stone Statue became weaker, as if his cultivation, everything he had, was dedicated to the stone gate. It has become a source of power for the stone gate to light up the text.

The weakest moment of surplus and deficit has finally arrived.

"The time has come... This moment is the weakest moment of this god, the right eye. The gods know you're here, come out!"

The Yin Ink Stone Statue suddenly let out an ancient roar, for some reason. That roar could actually trigger the immortal Dao rule, forming a supernatural power, and under the sweep, it suddenly stirred up a hunting wind between heaven and earth.

Shocked by the roar, the space here turned into countless broken threads, separated from each other.

A muffled snort came out, and the eyeball monster fell out of the spatial crack with monstrous hatred, glaring at the Yin Ink Stone Statue.

"You still have the face to use the magic power of the immortal big brother!

"Right eye, I can't imagine that after so many years, you still don't understand. It's not that I betrayed the Purple Dou Immortal Realm, but that immortality betrayed the Mortal Realm. We are originally earthly monks, and we belong to the barbarians, and it is only fitting that I return to the barbarians and succeed the barbarian gods. And he, however, was willing to fall, serving the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor as the master, working for the anti-dust monks, and hindering the great cause of my dust realm monks to unify the true realm. If he doesn't die, it's the shame of the dust world!"

"Hmph, the battle of tongues is meaningless. Today, I will kill you!"

The eyeball monster retreated slightly, and the gray light in his eyes flashed, and millions of silver rays suddenly appeared on the entire ninth layer, intertwining with each other, forming an extremely complex formation.

The array is surrounded from all sides, and the Yin ink stone statue is surrounded in the center along with the entire stone forest. There is an altar in each of the four directions, and on the altar, each has an innate magic weapon.

"Yin Mo! In order to kill you, I have spent countless years refining the killing array with four innate magic weapons, today, you will die!

On the eastern altar, a green dragon treasure seal turned into a thousand-foot dragon and rose into the air.

"The Blue Dragon Seal... I haven't seen you over the years, but your refining level has improved a lot, but unfortunately, your cultivation is still too weak. Yin Mo said indifferently.

"White Tiger Town West!"

"Suzaku Zhennan!"

"Xuanwu Zhenbei!"

On the altars of the west, south and north, there are also three treasure seals, turning into a thousand different beasts and rising into the air.

The four beasts have their own towns, and the whole world seems to be imprisoned.

"The formation is good, and the Quartet Innate Treasure Seal is also good, this formation can cut off the connection between me and heaven and earth, so that I am always at the weakest moment, and I can't recover. But unfortunately, it is not enough to kill me by these means. You have a confinement array, but this god has 100,000 Dharma protectors, and your cultivation of only seven tribulations may be comparable to 100,000 immortal venerables!"

You can't do it!

As soon as Yin Mo's voice fell, one after another ancient coffins suddenly appeared in the sky, and one by one the ancient corpses comparable to the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortals climbed out of them and lined up in the sky above the stone forest.

"My Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator... Born against the odds... No regrets..."

"Life and death are all about... Purple Douxian!"

As soon as he saw these 100,000 ancient corpses, the eyes of the eyeball monster suddenly turned bloody.

The ancient corpses here, without exception, had fought for the Purple Dou Immortal Domain before their deaths.

However, because of Yin Mo's betrayal, these people did not die on the battlefield of the Protector Realm, but died in the hands of Yin Mo.

If you cultivate barbarians, if you understand the mantra of mountains and seas, you can hear the sad and angry soul sounds of these dead cultivators from between the mountains and the sea.

Kill Yin Mo! Kill Yin Mo! Kill Yin Mo! The soul sound of 100,000 Purple Dou Immortal Cultivators is so consistent!

Yin Mo not only killed his companions, but also refined the corpses of his companions into puppets, using the puppet technique of the Immortal Emperor.

Today, he will pay the price for his actions!

"Stinky boy, do it!"

As soon as the eyeball monster's words fell, the piercing sound of the sword had spread all over the world.

A ghost-faced silver-haired figure suddenly broke through the void and walked out from the other end of the void.

The moment this person appeared, the 100,000 Immortal Venerable-level ancient corpses all began to tremble, and it was from this person that they felt a fatal crisis.

It's not Ning Fan, it's who it is!

Yin Mo, who has always been empty-eyed, has a solemn expression for the first time.

"Sure enough, he's your dependent... I can't confirm whether this son has the power of punishment, ten generations of barbarian gods, could it be him..."

He is not afraid of the seven ancestors of the Fan family, he is not afraid of the right eye, and he is not afraid of the hundred emperors of the two clans, but in Ning Fan's body, he has a sense of crisis for the first time.

At the moment when Ning Fan swung his sword, the sense of crisis rose to the peak in an instant.

The immortal qi between heaven and earth is even more chaotic because of Ning Fan alone, as if he has encountered a natural enemy!

"This son... It's a descendant of the ancients!" (To be continued......)