"With the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra" in your body, hiding in the crowd, I really think that everyone is dark under the lights, and no one can recognize you. "The rotten sea is very arrogant, and he sent a sound to Jimo's mind, expressing the deepest fear in Jimo's heart.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Jimo and Rotten Haikue glanced at each other, feeling that his eyes had a tendency to be pierced, he stepped back, ready to flee to the depths of the Valley of the Fallen Gods, he only had this one chance, if he missed this time, there would definitely be more Tianjiao to kill, and then he would have no way out.

He is a strange commodity, and no one will let him go, unless he is not a disciple of Mo Tian, unless he does not have the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra", or if he dies directly at this moment, no one will chase him forever.

"You are a peerless holy fetus, with a purple gold aura on your head, you can hide the ears and eyes of fools, but how can you escape my detection. Rotten Sea Dry laughed wildly, he turned around with his tomahawk, and glanced at the heroes, seeing the ink as nothing.

Jimo retracts his heart, as the rotten sea wither said, the characteristics of the Absolute Holy Fetus are too obvious, as long as anyone with a brain will guess that since he is the Absolute Holy Fetus, there is a ninety percent chance of getting the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra". After all, the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra" is tailor-made for the Absolute Holy Fetus.

"Enjoy your last quarter of an hour, the reason why I didn't make a move is just waiting for Chu Jingke. He vainly called the three Junjie of Beiyuan, and I was known as the Four Little Heavenly Kings of Zhongzhou, and he was destined to have a battle to decide the winner. "The rotten sea is too arrogant, although he has been transmitting the sound, but his expression is arrogant, and it all falls in the eyes of the cultivators.

"You are just a benefit for me and Chu Jingke to compete for power, whoever wins and gets the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra" will lose it. ”

"The rotten sea is dry, and if the ink comes, there must be no chance to go out. "Some monks have already made an assertion that the rotten sea is just the starting point, and after him, Chu Jingke will come, and more Tianjiao will also come.

"These days are too powerful for people to look at, and the aura is so bright that it is difficult for us to guess. ”

Jimo took a few steps back, far away from the crowd, and stood here, he felt a violent uneasiness, Rotten Haiku's arrogant gaze made him uneasy, he wasn't sure when Rotten Haiku's attack would be.

"Boom!"

The black wind was broken, far outside the Valley of the Fallen Gods, a golden light flashed, dragging a hundred feet long tail of light, like a bright meteor across the sky, just in the blink of an eye, the meteor appeared in the Valley of the Falling God, and the black wind stopped temporarily.

"Chu Jingke, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you are finally willing to show up. Rotten Hai Ku walked directly into the air, looking at Chu Jingke from a distance, his body collapsed and glowed, and a pair of glorious battle clothes appeared out of thin air.

Chu Jingke wears a fluttering crown on his head and a jade ring on his waist, too much like a literati, but his momentum is cathartic and brilliance, since he walked by, the black wind howling has become shallow, and the wind has been broken.

"You and I are both aiming at Jimo, why not win whoever fights for him first. Chu Jingke shouted, he stood in the air and glanced at the cultivators, his eyes fell on Jimo, "The prey has been waiting for a long time. The rotten sea is dry, and your Dao eyes are too weak. ”

"If I hadn't waited for you, I would have done it a long time ago. At this moment, the divine light on his body spurted out, and the battle armor was full of brilliance, and he swooped down directly from the air, knocking countless monks away, and regarded life as a mustard.

"Such a barbaric attack is something that only a savage would do. Chu Jingke was full of charm and hidden brilliance, he raised his hand and grabbed the ground, generating a huge suction force in the air, and the target was directly aimed at Jimo.

"Boom!"

At this moment, many people knew that the Peerless Holy Fetus had been hidden among them all along, but they had no eyes and did not recognize the Peerless Holy Fetus.

They took action one after another, wanting to snatch Jimo under the hands of the two Tianjiao, especially more than a dozen geniuses at the peak of Tianjiao, they would never tolerate the two Tianjiao snatching Jimo, they were also not worldly Tianjiao, but they were either born late, or their cultivation techniques were not as strong as these two Tianjiao.

"He hid among us for a whole day, and we didn't even notice him, and we talked and laughed with him. ”

"Without a special secret method, without opening the Dao Eyes, you can't see these special physiques. The monk sighed.

The two great Tianjiao fell into the Valley of the Gods, they released their souls, the power of the souls spread all over the sky, waving their hands, every gesture, there was endless power, the black wind stirred, the power of the sky was unpredictable, the wind surged, and Jimo was lifted into the wind, up and down, ups and downs.

Everyone shot, the Tao ran through the sky, shuttling through the black wind, and the magic weapon was shining brightly, they checked and balanced each other, but they all maintained one purpose, to catch Jimo and get the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra".

The Valley of the Fallen Gods was in turmoil, some monks died quickly, turned into blood and water, thousands of people raced, and there were countless Taoisms, all of which checked and balanced each other, but they pointed directly at Jimo.

Jimo drove the world, he killed monks, blood stained red green clothes, and the halberd was stained with blood, he became a bloody man, killed more than a dozen monks, and was injured by dozens of monks.

He rushed out of the encirclement and killed into the depths of the Valley of the Fallen Gods, covered by the black wind, his figure loomed, and he would disappear into the wind at any time, in this big melee, he was quickly injured, but there was vitality, and his body was recovering.

"Jimo, you can't go, still stand there obediently, as long as I get the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra", I will spare your life. Chu Jingke was furious, he came from a thousand people, killed dozens of people, and collided with the rotten sea, this is the competition for Jimo, and it is also the duel between the two great gods.

Jimo is the prey, these two great Tianjiao are highly skilled hunters, while the other monks are ordinary hunters, there are many hunters, there is only one prey, and in order to get the prey, they need to check and balance each other.

"Boom!"

Jimo shot out the seal of the falling mountain, killed several monks with one blow, and was surrounded by hundreds of monks again, the sky was two heavenly pride, between their shots, the black wind shook, and the valley of the fallen gods roared endlessly, with countless echoes. The wind did not stop, and a low-level monk was accidentally injured at this moment, and it directly became a blood mist.

"Kill!"

Chu Jingke and Rotten Haiku, the two of them sacrificed a powerful Taoist method to take Jimo directly, they wanted to get Jimo before each other, so as to get the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra".

There are monks who have fallen, and there are low-level monks who hesitate, they recognize the reality, walk out of the Valley of the Fallen Gods, and wander outside the valley, still with luck in their hearts, and the monks who stay are at least the Heavenly Beggars Triple Heaven.

"Boom!"

The gale temporarily stopped howling, and Jimo was hit by the Dao method played by the two great heavenly stars, and flew upside down for more than ten zhang, leaving deep blood marks on the ground. He turned over and couldn't stop the blood from splattering, his body cracked, and the two Nian Shen monks made a move, how could it be simple.

"You are destined to not be able to escape, so you should be captured and say the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra", so that you will not die. "There are monks who shout, he is the Heavenly Beggar's Nine Heavens, here, except for the two great heavenly arrogances, no one can defeat him.

"It's okay if you don't say it, refine your divine soul, and you can still get results. "Some people laughed wildly, his method was the most effective, and it was everyone's idea.

There are not a few casual cultivators here, because if the scattered cultivators are not strong enough, and they are alone, even if they catch Jimo, they will not be able to extract their souls if they don't read the gods, and the disciples of the great forces can use the elders of the sect to extract the soul of Jimo.

Hundreds of monks surrounded them, and they used the Dao method to catch Jimo, and the powerful magic weapon roared in the sky, as if they had their own spirituality, and they also rushed towards Jimo.

Jimo flew back, it was impossible for him to defeat so many people, staying here, he was destined to shed blood, and finally drink hatred and be pulled out of his soul.

He wanted to retreat to the depths of the Valley of the Fallen Gods, relying on the three Great Formations of Annihilation, to gain time, and wait for the passage to the South Ridge to open.

A quarter of an hour, at this moment, is only half a cup of tea in the past, and it is really necessary to defeat hundreds of monks, unless the Holy Fetus can regain the power of the year, unless Jimo is the peak of heavenly begging. He could block one or two attacks with his Heavenly Tribulation tempered body, but he could never keep blocking it.

The hand holding the Question Heart Halberd was trembling, Jimo only had passive defense, and there were too few opportunities to take the initiative to attack, he could only kill the monks below the Fifth Heaven of Heavenly Beggar, and he could only be beaten passively.

The speed at which the Vitality Dao Essence recovers is no longer enough to make up for the injuries, and the old injuries are superimposed on the new injuries, and the wounds will only increase, but the recovery of the Vitality Dao Essence will not increase.

Chu Jingke and Rotten Haikut definitely didn't really make a move against him, the two of them were actually fighting against each other, even those Heavenly Beggars Nine Heavens cultivators were also checking and balancing each other, otherwise with one of these strong men, Jimo would have no ability to resist at all, let alone drag on for so long.

A good hunter will not kill a fat but sturdy prey with a single blow, but will let it die in utter despair, and a good cat will catch a mouse, and it will release the mouse again and again, and then catch the mouse until the mouse is exhausted.

Jimo suffered more and more serious injuries, and lost flesh and blood in many places, leaving only bloodstained white bones, broken bone stubble, terrifying and domineering.

In the melee, many monks were accidentally injured or even killed, but the monks who survived will only become stronger, and the pressure on Jimo is increasing.

The two Nian Shen monks did not attack him again, but began to confront each other, wanting to decide the winner. In their eyes, Jimo can't escape the palm of his hand no matter what, the important thing is that they decide first among themselves.

The power of the divine soul is majestic, squandered, and the two heavenly arrogances are inseparable, and the black wind is divided into countless regions, and in these areas, the hurricane stops. Behind the two great Tianjiao, they are all powerful holy lands, with supreme holy scriptures, and those classics, the Dao of derivation is immeasurable.

Jimo has been retreating, he doesn't dare to sacrifice the Falling Mountain Seal again, the Falling Mountain Seal consumes spiritual energy, and it is destined to be unable to defeat all the monks, which is not conducive to him delaying time until the passage to Nanling is opened.

"Boom!"

Jimo retreated and retreated, and the injuries on his body continued to worsen, and it was impossible to recover from all the vitality Dao Yun, he needed to borrow the Tree of Life, and only by borrowing the Tree of Life could he fully recover from his injuries.

But the use of the Tree of Life is destined to make these people even more crazy, and the classic "Tibetan Emperor Sutra" of the King of People will make them crazy, if there is another Tree of Life, I believe that Rotten Sea Dry and Chu Jingke will definitely take action immediately.

At this moment, Jimo had no way to retreat, and he was defeated and walked to the side of the first Great Array of Annihilation......

There is still more than half a cup of tea before the passage to Nanling is opened, and only half of the time has passed, and this quarter of an hour is so long.

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