Chapter 1220: One More Arrives

Wang Mo turned around and looked at the immortals around him, his voice was flat, but it was clearly in everyone's ears.

"Yao represents the Tianxing Sect, and wants to challenge all the second-class and first-class sects, who is the first to appear!" Wang Mo's words swept through like a yin wind, causing the surroundings to fall silent again.

Yan Ming took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and looked at Mu Xuanyang among the immortals, revealing a smile that seemed to be different.

Mu Xuanyang's face was pale, staring at Wang Mo in the ink robe on the platform, silent for a moment, but he never dared to get up and step forward.

"In the Lower Purple Cloud Gate, I want to have a discussion with Yao Xianyou. A flat voice came slowly in this quiet world.

Ziyunmen, is the third first-class sect of the ground boring sect in the last big competition, this Ziyunmen supernatural power pays attention to changes, and it has more unpredictable meanings, and its sect is quite large, there are more than 7,000 disciples, and for countless years, there are many masters.

These masters are often selected by the ground boring sect and focused on training.

The flat voice was a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, the man looked calm, his skin was slightly yellow, as if he was seriously ill, and when the words fell, he stepped out of the crowd on the west side of the Dabi platform, like an invisible auspicious cloud under his feet, making his body gradually approach.

This man is very famous in the ghost emperor, most of them are in retreat on weekdays and do not ask about the world, this time the main sect ceremony, this time out of the customs is coming, a body of cultivation is strong, faintly revealing the breath of the immortal road.

It is rumored that he is one of the three people in the main sect dispute after the grand ceremony, and for thousands of years, he has been valued by the Earth Boring Sect, a large number of pills and magic weapons, and even magical powers, have been continuously helped, and one of the seven elders of the Earth Boring Sect has personally passed on the immortal for thousands of years.

It can be said that this person is a great immortal cultivated by gathering all the strength of the Boring Sect, and the purpose is to win in the main sect competition!

As he walked, the crowd around him began to chatter.

Although this Hedao does not seem to be old, but in fact, the time for cultivating immortals has also been thousands of years, and at this moment, his expression is calm, he fell in front of Wang Mo on the platform, and hugged his fists and said: "Yao Xianyou, please advise!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly burst into fine light, and the cultivation of the Immortal Dao suddenly burst out, forming a violent wind vortex that swept towards the surroundings with itself as the center, the heavens and the earth seemed to change, and from a distance, a huge vortex was faintly visible, slowly turning.

The phantom of the nine-headed red tiger suddenly dissolved in the whirlpool, and the roar was shocking.

"Tiger Soul!" Among the surrounding immortals, there were also some well-informed ones, and they all stared at each other at this moment.

On the stand where everyone in the Ground Boring Sect was, Niu Qing looked gloomy, staring at Wang Mo, he was very scheming, he would never fight with someone who was not sure of winning unless he had to, and he was about to take this opportunity to take a look at the person who killed Zhao Yiming, where is the limit of his cultivation!

The rest of the elders of the Di Bo Sect also looked at the Hedao with the look of their peers, and they knew that if this Hedao was not one of the three people of the internal ceremony, they would have already become the elders of the Di Bo Sect.

The white-robed old man, the sect leader of the Earth Boring Sect, narrowed his eyes, revealing a look of appreciation, although he knew that this Hedao was not the strongest of the three people in the inner determination, but with his cultivation of the Immortal Dao, it was enough to witness the strength of the Earth Boring Sect.

In the previous several major competitions of the main sect, the ground boring sect was all at the bottom, and this time, the old man believed that even if they still couldn't win and become the first, they would never be reduced to the end as before.

Hedao's eyes showed battle intent, and he suddenly pointed forward under the pinching of his hands, and suddenly the whirlpool formed by the soul of the nine-headed red tiger outside his body immediately made a loud rumbling sound, but it was the nine-headed tiger that roared out, and turned into a hundred zhang in the sky, from nine different directions, straight to Wang Mo to devour.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that with the appearance of these nine-headed tigers, they have also turned red.

Wang Mo's face was as usual, his expression did not change in the slightest, he came to the Earth Boring Sect this time, what he wanted was a quick word, and at the fastest speed, burst out with the strength that shocked everyone, so that the Tianxing Sect could become famous.

If it is delayed for a long time, once the injury that has been pressed down worsens again, then the gain outweighs the loss.

At the moment when the nine-headed tiger roared, Wang Mo took a step forward, this step, his mysteries suddenly changed, but the surroundings of his body were distorted, as if he couldn't distinguish the true from the false, and in this step, Wang Mo's right hand waved forward into the void, and immediately a dark green flame suddenly rose, surrounding the whole body, forming a flame vortex.

"Open!" Wang Mo let out a low shout, and the flame vortex outside his body suddenly reversed, but it rumbled and scattered around, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the nine-headed tiger that pounced.

The roaring sound echoed in an instant, and the heavens and the earth even more rippled violently, and the nine-headed tiger was immediately surrounded by dark green flames, and three of them suddenly collapsed, letting out an earth-shattering roar.

In the flames, Wang Mo's figure came out in an instant, and came straight to Hedao, and in the process of moving forward, he raised his right hand and pointed to the sky, and shouted in his mouth: "The fire of heaven and earth!"

As soon as these words came out, among the nearly 100,000 immortals around the platform, all the immortals who were related to fire cultivated by the supernatural powers, their faces changed drastically at this moment, and they clearly noticed that the power of the fire attribute in their bodies was actually at this moment, not controlled by themselves, and became crazy, wanting to rush out of their bodies, as if they had been summoned!

In an instant, the immortals who were cultivating firepower in the surrounding stands suddenly seemed to be burning in their bodies, and the flames rose up to the sky, and they went straight to Wang Mo's right hand to condense!

Among the people in the Ground Boring Sect, there was a white-haired elder whose face suddenly changed, and the divine power he cultivated was fire, and at this moment, his hands in his knees immediately pinched the trick, and he hurriedly counted the points on his chest, so that the fire in his body was stabilized.

It seems that at this moment, Wang Mo incarnated as the first flame when heaven and earth first opened, and became the controller of fire, and the fire of heaven and earth were all under his orders.

Flames flew out of the crowd, condensing towards Wang Mo, all of this happened in an instant, incredibly fast, under Wang Mo's advance, there were flames coming from all directions above his right hand to form a huge fireball, as his right hand fell, this fireball suddenly merged into Wang Mo's right hand.

Na Hedao's face changed, his body immediately retreated, and as soon as he raised his right hand and grabbed the void, a crack in the storage appeared, and he was about to take out a magic weapon to resist.

But how could Wang Mo give him the opportunity to take the magic weapon, the immortal Dao immortal will have so many powerful magic weapons, once taken out, this battle will not end in a short time.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, his left hand suddenly raised and pointed towards Hedao, and he said silently: "Stop! God!"

There was a momentary pause in the body of the Hedao, and at the moment of its pause, Wang Mo's whole person turned into a sea of fire, approaching in an instant, and his right hand contained the previous fireball, which was like a flame hand at this moment, and the two fingers were three times on his chest at the moment when he walked through the body of Hedao!

Every time it was clicked, there was a roar echoing, and the body of Hedao was even more violently shocked, and the whole body was immediately filled with a sea of fire, and after three times, the whole person of Hedao spurted blood, and his body was pushed by a strong force, and he was thrown away fiercely towards the rear.

If it was just like this, Wang Mo's supernatural power could not be revealed, his body stopped, but his right hand was grabbed fiercely in the void!

Under this grasp, an endless sea of fire between heaven and earth instantly appeared out of thin air, sweeping and replacing the sky, making this place like a world of flames.

The moment the endless flame appeared, it frantically rushed towards the body of Hedao who was thrown behind, and the roar continued to echo, becoming more and more amazing. In the end, with a "bang", Hedao's whole body exploded with blood mist, but the body did not collapse, but emitted a milky white light in the body, which was constantly counterbalanced by the power of the flames.

The road surface is bloodless, and it lands on the platform thousands of feet away, and at the moment it lands, the platform under its feet immediately has a clicking sound, but there are countless cracks torn open, and it is even more slammed.

His body retreated again, and he pushed out a hundred feet in a row, and then stopped, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground, shocking!

"Thank you for your mercy!" Hedao was silent for a moment, hugged his fist at Wang Mo, turned around and staggered away.

There was silence all around, Wang Mo's expression was as usual, as if the battle just now was extremely calm for him, he was indeed merciful, otherwise, the last blow would be enough to make the opponent's body collapse.

It's just that this time, the price is also very great, Wang Mo forcibly exerted all his strength, and the injury was one point heavier. But outsiders can't see it at all.

Most of the immortals in the surrounding stands stood up abruptly at the moment when the road fell, and looked at Wang Mo, whose clothes were blown by the residual wind on the platform, with a deep sense of awe in their eyes.

The elders of the Ground Boring Sect were also shocked one by one at this moment, although they had also heard a little about Wang Mo's strength before, but after all, hearing was false, even if they believed it, it was far less intuitive and impactful than what they saw with their own eyes right now.

Before Wang Mo killed the people of the famous family and Huo Lian Sect, after all, there was a sense of bullying the weak, although the supernatural powers were amazing, but these elders of the Earth Boring Sect asked themselves, they could do it, so they didn't care too much.

But now it's a big change!

The cultivation of Hedao is similar to theirs, and at this moment, under the comparison of empathy, it is a bitter discovery, even if he changes to that Hedao, it seems... It's also going to be defeated!

And most importantly, Yao Mucheng's expression was as usual, as if he was extremely relaxed, as if he didn't use all his strength at all, which made their hearts shake a little.

Niu Qing was silent, looking at Wang Mo on the platform, his eyes flickering.

The elder who cultivated the power of fire next to him looked at Wang Mo's gaze, with a trace of fear, he felt it the most, at the last moment, he had a feeling that it seemed that as long as the other party had a thought, his own flame would come out of his body and be used by the other party! He had been at war with people all his life, and this kind of strange thing was the first time he had encountered it in his life.

Wang Mo's eyes were calm, he looked at the sky, and said slowly: "Yao is going to fight today, who else will accompany him!"

"First-class Zongshan Wanglou Gu Yan, fight with Yao Xianyou!"

"In the next class of the sect Ma Xiaoxiao, please teach the immortal friends!"

The voices of a man and a woman sounded almost at the same time, but in the southeast direction of the platform, two Changhong galloped out, and the whistling was approaching instantly, but after they found each other, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"You guys, come together!" Wang Mo withdrew his gaze to the sky and said flatly. He raised his right hand and pressed it towards the void under the platform, and immediately the huge platform that occupied half of the immortal city shook violently, and even this immortal city also shook, and a burst of vicissitudes of life seemed to be pulled out of this immortal city directly with the grasp of Wang Mo's right hand!

"Drain the power of the earth soul!" Immediately, an immortal exclaimed, and his voice revealed a thick horror!

Among the immortals around the platform, not all of them knew what Wang Mo's action was, but they felt that as Wang Mo's right hand grabbed towards the void of the earth, the earth seemed to shake immediately.

It's just that this vibration is just a feeling, in fact, the earth is not moving, it is the human heart that moves!

It seems that at this moment, with Wang Mo's grasp, everyone's minds were immediately frantically dragged out of their bodies, melted into the earth along their feet, and then immediately sucked out of the earth by Wang Mo!

Their eyes were blurred, as if at this moment, the whole world was immediately filled with a vicissitudes, this vicissitudes are eternal, and the richness can almost suffocate people!

All this seems to be an illusion, but it really makes people's hearts shake, extremely terrifying, as if Wang Mo's right hand at this moment is a whirlpool that can absorb heaven and earth, and suck the power of heaven and earth, the soul of this immortal city, and the minds of all the immortals around him in an instant.

Regardless of whether you resist or not, whether you agree or not, all of them are forcibly sucked away!!