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A majestic coercion suddenly erupted in the sky, like a king looking down on his own land

The cultivators who were fighting below were all overwhelmed by this momentum, and they all looked up in shock

Even in the distance, the Optimus Prime hurricane collapsed one after another under this coercion, and the brilliance dissipated, and the waves rolled upside down

I saw an incomparably dazzling cyan halo mixed with endless and tiny wind blades sweeping violently around

That place was the center of Wang Mo and Sha Wujin's fighting technique, and a terrible roar suddenly came out, and immediately afterward, a pool of blood light was seen, and it flashed backwards in an instant

On the other side, a cloud of five-colored brilliance exploded at an incredible speed, and the sonorous sound and piercing resonance of gold and iron continued to resound, mixed with bursts of muffled humming

"Xuantian Spirit Treasure"

Opening his mouth and spitting out a blood arrow, Wang Mo forcibly suppressed the churning qi and blood in his chest, staring at the cyan halo and slamming it word by word

Such a huge coercion had been felt by him for the first time in the Qingling Tomb, and when he met Ling Qianrong in the Spirit Wing Clan's palace

There was even a Heavenly Luo Ruler in his storage ring that had been drained of the power of the rules and regressed to the Heavenly Spirit Treasure

This aura would never feel wrong, otherwise it would not have been possible to injure him with just the treasure light released outside, and even the blood-clothed heavenly ghost would be severely injured by it

The power of Xuantian can be seen

"Ahem, very good, you are indeed very strong, you can force me to use the Gang Spirit Bead to die under the Xuantian Spirit Treasure, you are proud enough"

In the cyan halo, Sha Wujin endured the sharp pain in his mind, coughed uncomfortably a few times, and walked out slowly

At this time, although Sha Wujin still looked majestic, his face was extremely pale, his eyes were staring at Wang Mo's killing intent without concealment

"Gang Ling Bead"

Wang Mo's pupils shrank, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he blurted out: "Could it be that this is the treasure you got in the hurricane moat."

"Hehe, knowing that this seat has the Xuantian Spirit Treasure and will die, I might as well tell you that this pearl is pregnant with the spirit of annihilation, even if the demon master encounters it, you must be afraid of three points, you can dodge a blow, but this treasure did not have the imperial envoy of this seat before."

Sha Wujin looked proud, since he got this treasure back then, he didn't even tell his son Sha Fengxing, in order to prevent the news from leaking and bringing ruin to Gusha Island

Xuantian Spirit Treasures, especially the treasures generated by such heaven and earth, have a great possibility of being upgraded in the future in pregnancy

Such a treasure, but whenever there is a little bit of news, many Shang clans in the Oolong Sea will be moved

With a trace of heaven and earth rules bred in this treasure, Sha Wujin could have broken through to the eighth-order demon master and dominated the sea area, but he didn't want to cause blood shocks due to the death of his only son, Sha Fengxing, and disrupted the opportunity for breakthrough, but the result was a failure

"A treasure indeed"

The corners of Wang Mo's eyes twitched, and his hand took out a bottle of Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk, poured it into his mouth, and the toxin in the right shoulder blade had already begun to spread

Coupled with being swept away by the Gang Wind in the Gang Spirit Bead, his resistance to toxins has reached a low point

The big demons below saw that their island master had sacrificed such a treasure, and knew that the victory was decided, and the sluggish momentum that had been suppressed was immediately exhausted, and fought with Gu Cangsong and the others to the death

As long as you persist until the island owner wins, you can naturally wipe out this monster that is not human, demon, or ghost

But Gu Cangsong, Liu Qing and even the eight blood demon souls did not have the slightest look of panic, not to mention a small Xuantian spirit treasure, even if it was a Dao Spirit Immortal Master, it might not be helpless, Wang Mo

Su Tianyuan and Xia Ling, who were originally worried, noticed that they were not worried, and they couldn't help but relax when they noticed that they were not worried

Even though the power of the Xuantian Spirit Treasure did make the two fearful, Wang Mo and his party were not afraid, and naturally they relied on it

"You will regret what you did"

Although there was some surprise at Wang Mo's calmness, Sha Wujin, who was holding the Gang Spirit Bead, instinctively thought that he was really bluffing

With Sha Wujin's current cultivation in his heyday, if he holds the Gang Spirit Bead and works hard, even a strong person who has just entered the Dao Spirit will be afraid of three points, let alone a monk of the same level

Unless the other party also has a Xuantian Spirit Treasure

But how could this kind of treasure appear in the hands of a seventh-order powerhouse, at least one would be good, and the chance of two at the same time would be tantamount to an idiot's dream

"Yes, I'm sure I won't regret it, and I know you will."

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled slightly, feeling the replenishment of the true yuan in his body, he took a deep breath, and his right hand suddenly flicked forward

A ball of golden mangs suddenly flashed, and the small and delicate Zhenyuan Pagoda turned straight and straight, not as majestic and coercive as the Gang Spirit Bead appeared, but it attracted everyone's attention

With Wang Mo's cultivation as seen by everyone, any treasure that can be sacrificed under such circumstances is absolutely powerful

But at this time, this treasure did not bring the slightest sense of oppression, which made people wonder

Just when everyone was watching Sha Wujin sneered and was about to launch the Gang Spirit Bead, his face suddenly changed, and his body shape couldn't stop trembling and retreating

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Suddenly, a huge and incomparable pressure descended on the earth

Unlike Gang Lingzhu, which overlooks the majesty of the earth like a king, this coercion is like the master of heaven and earth, which makes people involuntarily worship and not have the slightest sense of resistance

"This ...... It's ......"

Sha Wujin held the Gang Spirit Bead in his hand and violently burst out with a rich cyan halo to resist this coercion, but it still made him feel an indescribable depression

The look of shock flashed in his eyes, and he even thought of a legendary treasure in his mind to be able to wear such fluctuations, especially the inexplicable tremor from the Gang Spirit Bead in his hand, which made him even more sure of this idea

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers

Even though he was shocked, Sha Wujin had a lot of experience in fighting in his life, and he made a decision in an instant

As long as Wang Mo is killed, not only can he hold a great revenge, but he can even get a treasure that he never dared to think of before

Saying that it was too late, that time was too fast, this idea just flashed in Sha Wujin's mind, and his body violently rose, and his hands kept pinching the trick, and several mouthfuls of natal demonic qi were spewed out in his mouth one after another

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The surrounding void where the Gang Spirit Bead trembled and stirred up ripples, and the original cyan halo turned into cyan ink under its continuous injection of demonic power

"Go"

Seeing that Wang Mo was also constantly playing tricks, Sha Wujin looked smug and threw out the Gang Spirit Bead fiercely, after all, he was one step faster, and the victory was decided

But in an instant, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief

"Five Prisons Town Yuan Photo"

Just when the Gang Spirit Bead was wrapped in the Endless Spirit Annihilation Gang Wind and shot out, the magic trick in Wang Mo's hand had already been completed, and his already injured and poisoned body spat out several mouthfuls of natal vitality one after another, making his face extremely pale

But the light in his eyes was extremely resolute, and he reached forward a little more fiercely

Before the words fell, the Zhenyuan Pagoda suddenly burst into a golden light, and in an instant, it turned into a giant tower several feet high, floating in front of Wang Mo

The spiritual wind emitted from the Gang Spirit Bead's body threw itself directly into the spatial vortex that appeared below the Zhenyuan Pagoda as it approached

Even with the Gang Spirit Bead itself, there were signs that it couldn't control and flew into it

With the ability of the Xuantian Spirit Treasure, and it is the kind of Xuantian Spirit Treasure of the first grade, even if it is generated by heaven and earth, compared with the Zhenyuan Tower, which can be called the top treasure in the Spirit Robbery Immortal Treasure, it is clear which is stronger and which is weaker

It's a pity that Sha Wujin didn't see the situation clearly, and let his treasure fall into such a dangerous situation in vain

"How is that possible?"

Sha Wujin only felt that his mind was tight, and he was horrified that he couldn't care about how Wang Mo could manipulate such treasures with the cultivation of the Spirit Void Realm, and he hurriedly cast a spell to pull back the Gang Spirit Bead

This treasure is the meat of his heart, and to a certain extent, even more important than his son, even if he fights hard, he can't give it to others

It's a pity that he misestimated his own strength, and even misestimated Wang Mo

Especially Wang Mo himself owns the Zhenyuan Pagoda, which is a method of sacrifice and refining passed on to him by an ancient immortal, so that the imperial envoy can not be used for common sense at all

"Styling Light"

Unexpectedly, the blood-clothed heavenly ghost that was originally created by the Gang Spirit Bead stared at the scarlet eyes at this time, and his hands were instantly approaching, and his hands were interlaced in front of his forehead again

The Yin Vortex Light emitted a terrifying Yin and Chill aura, and it shot out violently and stabbed Sha Wujin in the back of the head

At this time, Sha Wujin was using his demon sense mana with all his might, wanting to take the Gang Spirit Bead back to where he could dodge the Yin Vortex Light that seemed to be able to penetrate the space

If you want to dodge this blow, you have to be like controlling the Gang Spirit Bead, which is more uncomfortable than killing him, such a treasure will not be easily given up by anyone

But Sha Wujin was the overlord of the sea in this area after all, and he made a decision in his mind in an instant, and his body swept to the side

Having comprehended the power of this cold light, he didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, otherwise he would definitely die today

At the moment when it dodged, the Gang Spirit Bead lost his blessing, and it was unable to resist the Zhenyuan Tower, and it was violently sucked into the whirlpool and disappeared

Seeing such a scene out of the corner of his eye, Sha Wujin couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart, how could people not regret such a treasure

But in an instant, when he saw Wang Mo curl up violently, spitting out a few mouthfuls of black blood in his mouth, his eyes burst out with an unprecedented essence

Without the slightest hesitation, the demon light around him was blazing, and with a wave of his big hand, the black thorn on the top of his head that had returned to its original appearance trembled violently, turning into a streamer and stabbing towards it

And it itself swooped down like a big peng spreading its wings, and swept towards Wang Mo with one leg when he rushed forward

With his seventh-order top-level demon body, even if he was seriously injured, this blow was enough to seriously injure the defenseless Wang Mo, not to mention that Wang Mo was now highly poisoned and was also seriously injured

At this moment, Sha Wujin seemed to see the scene of himself holding the Gang Spirit Bead Imperial Envoy Zhenyuan Pagoda to dominate the Oolong Sea

said that it was too late, and that was almost as soon as the black thorn and Sha Wujin were killing one after another, Wang Mo, who was curled up in a ball, suddenly raised his head, and although his face was pale, there was no trace of pain

What matters is the hint of mockery in his sparkling eyes

"Fooled"

How familiar this gaze was, before Sha Wujin looked at him with such a gaze, and his figure exploded without thinking about it

"It's late"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth were cold, and his right hand suddenly waved

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The Zhenyuan Tower, which was several zhang in size, bloomed with thousands of golden rays, and suddenly trembled, and at an incredible speed, it crashed towards Sha Wujin, who wanted to escape, in the blink of an eye

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