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His flesh and blood continued to explode, splashing on the stone tablet, and the golden blood mist shrouded the seven big characters.

"Blocked, how is it possible!" someone yelled hysterically, feeling incredible.

Such an attack was equivalent to the full force of the Holy One, but it was blocked by Jimo.

It's incredible!

"Terran, how can there be such a strong body. ”

"Terrible!"

"He must die! It's a woe, a woe to all nations. The old man standing in the formation said loudly, he pinched the real decision, and his face turned red.

Zheng!

The four holy soldiers moved again, however, Jimo's body only shook before it stabilized, and he held the Question Halberd horizontally, blocking the holy soldiers in a row.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't speak, this was beyond their expectations, you must know, any other returning cultivator may not be able to stop the four peak state saint soldiers, but Jimo did.

"What is the force that is supporting him?" someone murmured.

"He's totally out of the way. With his strength, as long as the Holy One does not come in person, there is a magic circle that can't stop it. ”

"There is a demon among the human race, who will not die today, but the next day will be a disaster for all races. ”

Burst!

Several divine rays flew out, passed through Jimo's body, and brought up strings of blood mist, flying upside down towards the tombstone. On the tombstone, the seven words were crossed with a layer of pale gold.

The wind blew, stirring up Jimo's messy hair, his eyebrows cracked, and blood flowed out, this time it was directly breaking his eyebrows, not to open his eyes. In his eyes, the purple was even worse.

A gust of storm broke through the void barrier and blew from the vast void, and Jimo's body exploded again.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

The Swallowing Void Ding fell to the ground, the Sealing Heaven Stone fell to the ground, and the Starry Sky Chess Realm, the Chaos Purple Jade Sword, etc., all fell from the sky, and Jimo could no longer control these treasures.

"He's crazy, or don't die!" Someone shuddered in his heart and couldn't help but retreat.

"What is the force supporting him, my attack has long exceeded his limit, and he is not dead yet!" the old man roared.

He was completely furious, constantly attracting the mana in the great array, sacrificing strings of divine light, shooting the ink into a sieve, and even the jade-like bones were shattered.

"Kill him, you must kill him!" someone panicked and spoke incoherently, "He is a demon god, if we destroy the Origin Land, he will come to the door sooner or later, and we must kill him now." ”

The wind became more and more manic, Jimo's long hair fluttered wildly, his messy hair covered his entire cheek, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his appearance was hideous and terrifying, but he was calm, and his eyes shot purple essence radiance.

His body swayed, propelled by the four Holy Soldiers, and was about to retreat, but he steadied himself and did not retreat, and in doing so, the bones of his arms exploded.

"Sleep in peace, as long as I don't fall, no one will disturb you!"

"Get out of here!"

Jimo's voice was hoarse, and this angry shout erupted from his chest, and the entire space vibrated for it, and the black beads shook slightly, emitting a circle of imperceptible light.

At the same moment, Jimo slowly raised his steps, pushing the four holy soldiers, gradually moving away from the tombstone.

He advanced slowly, the four holy soldiers roared, but they couldn't stop his pace, gradually, his speed increased, and in the end, he ran directly, and in the run, he put on a golden armor, launched the Halberd of Questioning, and slapped the four holy soldiers away.

Rumble!

The space roared, the universe was sensational, and on the sky, the thunder was like a pillar, hitting the crowd like raindrops.

His whole body bloomed with golden light, the golden armor became brighter and brighter, and a vague phantom appeared behind him, stepping on Kyushu, the sky above his head, the golden light was shining, covering the brilliance of the sun star.

"Impossible, he is obviously at the end of the crossbow, how can he repel the four holy soldiers!" The old man with the eyes of the array was hysterical, his eyes were red, only he could understand best how terrifying the previous attack was, and how powerful the four peak flawless holy soldiers were.

"Don't panic, stabilize your position, he can't break the big formation. ”

"It's too late, he's broken through and killed. Someone screamed in a panic.

"Run! If you don't run away, it'll be too late!" Someone turned and ran away into the distance.

"Bastard, come back!" The old man in the eyes of the array was so angry that he vomited blood, but at this moment, everyone panicked, including the monks of his race, the big array couldn't stabilize at all, and it dispersed in an instant.

"Poof!"

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, opened his mouth to vomit blood, and was subjected to a very heavy backlash, he knelt on the ground and smiled bitterly, a bright light galloped from afar, it turned out to be a halberd, how sharp the halberd was, directly lifted off the old man's head, and then rushed into the crowd, as if entering a no-man's land.

"Don't even think about leaving today!" Jimo stood in the sky, and the purple light in his eyes turned golden.

His whole body was blooming with golden light, as if he had walked out of the golden sea, and the vague golden shadow behind him gradually became clear, standing up to the sky and the earth, and the majestic pressure made the ground sink several feet.

"Dragon Rise!"

As his words fell, dozens of golden dragons soared into the air, chasing the crowd, crushing all the way, but this was not over, high in the sky, thunder like a pillar, constantly splitting down, hundreds of miles were all submerged by the sea of thunder, in the purple thunder and lightning, there were dozens of golden dragons leaping and rolling.

The unimaginable catastrophe, no one could stop it, everyone was refined by the thunder and the golden dragon, turned into nothingness, and the bones were gone.

The golden dragon is rolling, the thunder is roaring, and the terrifying apocalyptic landscape has lasted for half a cup of tea before slowly converging.

Jimo gasped violently, his chest heaved and heaved, and after the vision disappeared, he could no longer stand on his feet and fell directly into the air.

In the process of falling, the black bead no longer emitted any light, and returned to calm, and the golden shadow and golden armor also disappeared, revealing his blood-drenched and half-intact body.

"Ahem!"

Jimo coughed up blood on the ground, covered his chest, stood up, and walked slowly to the tombstone, he walked very slowly, carrying a pot of wine, walking a few steps, he took a shallow sip, he didn't dare to drink in a big gulp, because the five organs were too damaged, and if he drank too quickly, the wine would overflow.

As he walked, he smiled, smiling with relief.

Disheveled!

Jimo knelt in front of the tombstone, turned over and looked up at the sky, the dark clouds had already dispersed, the sky was as if it had been washed by water, the moonlight was like practice, gentle like water, and it fell on the body, without any weight, like a gentle stroke.

Jimo's rapid breathing gradually calmed down, but it was still like a dilapidated bellows, there was no way, the injury to his lungs was too serious.

Lying down, he raised his hand and grabbed the void, clenching a small tower the size of a fist, the small tower was crystal like jade, transparent and bright, it was one of the four holy soldiers before.

Jimo swept his eyes, and he didn't bother to take care of it, and directly threw the small tower into the dantian, letting the black beads suppress it, while he pillowed his head with his hands, looking at the bright moon in the air, his heavy breathing became lighter, and only a piece of tranquility was left in his mind.

After lying down for a long time, he suddenly turned over and sat up, raised his fingers and rubbed against the rough giant tombstone, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, lifted the wine jug and took a sip, but he drank too quickly, causing a string of violent coughs.

After a few moments, he rolled over, leaned against the tombstone, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, his breathing becoming more light, as if to stop.

Someone came, paused for a moment, and then turned to leave. Jimo didn't bother to open his eyes, as long as he didn't come to find trouble, he didn't want to waste his physical strength and waste his tongue.

Gradually, the bright moon swept to the west, the morning light rose from the east, Jimo struggled, changed his posture and sat firmly, raised his eyebrows and swept his eyes to touch the morning light, and closed his eyes again.

One day, two days, three days.

Jimo always sits in front of the tombstone, and if he doesn't move occasionally, people who don't know will think that he has sat down.

It wasn't until three days later that he stood up, gently patted the dust off his body, took out a few jars of elixir from Nezha, and said, "Drink it, I don't think you have ever drunk such a fine wine." After drinking the elixir, the long journey is good, remember to walk in a group, otherwise you will get lost. ”

He pursed his lips and smiled, patted the mud open, threw his head back, threw the empty jar to the ground, turned around, and strode into the distance.

The cold wind of hunting and hunting blew, rolling up the yellow sand all over the ground, blowing Jimo's long hair and the corners of his clothes.

In the distance, a figure disappeared, a crowd dispersed, watching Jimo walk farther alone, and finally no one stopped him, and then, more people looked at the tombstone, looked at it for a while, and the crowd dispersed.

In front of the huge tombstone, calm finally returned, and there was no more than a figure, only a dozen statues kneeling on the ground, washed by the wind and sand.

Rumble!

The Void Spirit Boat sailed out of the void, and Jimo slowly walked up to the high sky and entered the Void Spirit Boat.

Nezha and several people were injured, obviously guarding the tombstones in the other three places for the past three days, and it was not easy.

Everyone didn't talk too much, and rushed straight to the ruins of the Heavenly Tribulation Alliance, the ruins of the Flying Phoenix City, and the ruins of the Forgotten Dust Sect.

Jimo put down the altar elixir in front of the tombstone, chatted with the heroic spirits underground, didn't say much, drank the wine in the altar, and left, perhaps, he would never have the opportunity to chat with these heroic spirits in the future.

Walking out of the ruins of the Forgotten Dust Sect, Jimo lightly exhaled a breath of turbidity, he stood high in the air, staring at the ground quietly, here, is his starting point, although the last Forgotten Dust Sect is no longer the Forgotten Dust Sect, but after all, this is his first home.

"Brother Mo, are you leaving?" Meng Ruoxi came from a distance, she made a special trip to wait for Jimo here, and she had been waiting for three days.

"Not bad. Jimo nodded.

Meng Ruoxi stared at Jimo's eyes, her red lips moved slightly, as if she had something to say, but she always turned into a wry smile, "Take care, if you have a fate in the future, let's get together again!"

Jimo bowed his head, turned around and stepped onto the Void Spirit Boat.

"Brother Mo!"

Jimo turned his head, looked at Meng Ruoxi, who wanted to speak and stopped, smiled lightly, and said nothing.

Meng Ruoxi bit her red lip and wanted to speak several times, but finally said, "It's easy to go all the way!"

"Dream girl has a heart, as long as I am not dead, you can come to me if you have any difficulties, and you will do your best to help wherever you can. Jimo sighed slightly.

"Thank you!" Meng Ruoxi's face swelled with a few joys.

"After all, we are friends!" Jimo walked onto the Void Spirit Boat and drifted away.

"Yes, friend......" Meng Ruoxi turned around and walked towards the horizon.

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