Five hundred miles away from the Pure Yang Gate, Chu Mo quietly looked at the looming Pure Yang Gate sect site in the distance, his face was full of calm, but the palms of his hands were also tightly held at the moment, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Pure Yang Gate!"

At this moment, the faces of the former brothers seemed to appear in front of their eyes, the desperate looks, and the crazy self-explosion before they died, as if they were still vivid.

The bloody clothes were already a little dry and turned reddish-brown, but Chu Mo didn't want to change it, if he was on Pure Yang, he would still be stained with a layer of blood after all, so why should he change it?

The puppet generation has been released by Chu Mo, and it is standing quietly to the side at this moment, with a little glow in its wise eyes, it seems to know what is going to happen!

After a long time, he slowly let go of his fist, his eyes returned to calm, and the more he arrived at this time, the calmer Chu Mo became!

Because that's him!

The real madness and killing intent will only be suppressed in one's own heart until it is completely over!

"Generation, you, haven't killed anyone yet?" looked in the direction of the Pure Yang Gate, and for a long time, a somewhat cold voice came out from this peak.

"Hmm!" the voice was not angry at all, but despite this, the generation still spoke, and it would only reply with the simplest of times.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take you to kill enough today!" It seems that killing people is just a common thing for Chu Mo, and there is not even a trace of superfluous expression on his face.

Two long rainbows, one red and one black, like the two most brilliant rays of light, rose to the sky, turned into a sharp sword, and disappeared in an instant!

Chunyangmen, located thousands of miles away in Langxi, is a mountain peak as high as hundreds of zhang, although it only sits on three peaks, although the sect is small, no one dares to provoke.

It's not that I'm afraid of this Pure Yang Gate, but because behind this Pure Yang Gate stands a Lei Yang Gate with terrifying strength, two Jindan realms, and approaching the Eight Rank Sect!

It is precisely because of this that although this Pure Yang Sect is only an immortal cultivator who is in charge of the foundation building and consummation, there are many disciples.

What's more, because of the Leiyang Gate, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles in the entire Pure Yang Gate, the Pure Yang is bigger, and no one dares to offend it, and most of the disciples are arrogant and arrogant.

No one believed that someone would come to offend the Pure Yang Gate so indifferently, but today's command, the order made the entire Pure Yang Gate froze, and then he was disdainful and unconcerned.

Under the Pure Yang Sect, there are disciples guarding it all year round, and the same is true today!

It's just that unlike usual, these two disciples have changed their previous silence, and the topic has become a little more.

"Senior brother, do you say that Chu Mo really dares to come to my Pure Yang Gate to find trouble? Although this Chu Mo has been a bit popular during this time, but he is just a foundation building duo, our head of the sect is a foundation building is complete, isn't he looking for death by himself?" The person who spoke looked a little thin, and his stature was even more short.

But unlike him, the senior brother next to him in his mouth was extremely round, and when the two stood together, there was an obvious gap.

Hearing this, Yuan Pang sneered on his face, and there was a look of disdain in his eyes: "Wouldn't it be better for him to come?" Now that he is being hunted down and killed by the Northern Regions Immortal Cultivation Realm, his head is not worth a small amount! Isn't it just cheap to be in charge of the sect?

Hearing this, this short and thin pure yang disciple's face was suddenly full of envious greed, and his eyes were full of longing, and he said: "Not to mention the reward of the Xinghai Sect, just the elixir hall, a golden spirit pill, ten foundation building pills, and a medium-grade heavenly weapon, if I put such a reward on me, wouldn't I have soared from this sea of clouds to the foundation building realm in an instant?"

Looking at the yearning on this junior brother's face, Yuan Fat's face was also stained with a trace of greed, but he quickly shook his head: "Impossible, not to mention that Chu Mo is already a master of foundation building, even if he came to this Pure Yang Gate, after being killed, this reward is not something you and I can get, the master is about to break through the golden pill, and now the master is even more bound to get this golden spirit pill!"

"Isn't it true that even if Chu Mo doesn't come, the head of the sect will definitely kill him?"

Yuan Pang nodded: "That's right, the master said, Chu Mo, don't want to leave this Langxi County!"

"Really?" a somewhat cold voice suddenly sounded: "Then I want to see how Fang Tian can make me inseparable from this Langxi!"

The sudden sound made the faces of the two Pure Yang Sect disciples suddenly angry, and they just wanted to say who dared to spread wild in the Pure Yang Gate.

But when he turned around and looked, he found that in the void, two figures, one black and one red, were standing with swords, and when they saw this scene, Yuan Fat's faces changed greatly, with a frightened look: "Master of foundation building! You are Chu Mo!"

The difference between the foundation building master and the realm of the sea of clouds, that is, they can achieve the flying of the imperial sword!

"Quick! go and tell the master, Chu Mo is on the pure yang!" Looking at Chu Mo standing with the sword in the void in horror, the strong smell of blood and the momentum that only a foundation building master can have, made Yuan Fat instantly react from that panic.

Escape!

At this moment, Yuan Pang exclaimed, and the two Pure Yang disciples pulled out their legs and fled towards the main peak of the Pure Yang Sect.

Looking at the two Pure Yang Sect disciples who fled at his feet, a touch of coldness appeared at the corner of Chu Mo's mouth, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed towards the void: "No need, I, Chu Mo, will go see Fang Tian by myself!"

Disheveled!

With this grab, two clouds of blood mist suddenly exploded, and Chu Motou didn't look at it, just like that, he stepped forward, took the puppet generation, and walked towards the Pure Yang Gate step by step!

The Pure Yang Gate is different from the Thousand Machine Gate, after the Thousand Machine Gate suffered the death of the Heavenly Punishment, the entire sect has rapidly declined, and in the past hundred years, it has developed to only two hundred miscellaneous disciples of the outer gate.

However, the Pure Yang Gate is extraordinarily prosperous, not only does it not have the decay and loneliness of the Thousand Machine Gate, but there are many people in the **** along the way, and it seems to be more and more prosperous.

It's just that when this group of Pure Yang Gate disciples saw Chu Mo and the puppet generation who suddenly appeared in the Pure Yang Gate, they were all slightly stunned, and then the faces of the people of the Pure Yang Sect suddenly became angry: "Damn, how can the Pure Yang Gate step in without permission, who are you?"

However, what responded to this disciple was a terrifying white light!

This light is the forbidden light of a generation, and this light contains a generation's understanding of the formation, these days, the formation inheritance left by Luo Tong in Qinghu has reached the realm of the second grade, and it is already the highest realm that he can achieve as a foundation building realm!

Under this forbidden mang, that pure Yang Sect disciple who was only in the realm of the sea of clouds didn't even have a chance to react, and he burst to death in an instant, and his body withered rapidly, but at this moment of death, he actually let this generation suck up the essence blood and die!

"Kill, escape one, I'll only ask you!" Chu Mo's gaze did not change in the slightest, he was still so calm, he said that in the past, Fang Tian slaughtered the disciples of the Thousand Machine Sect.

Today, he will not let go of any grass and trees, even if it is, old and young, women and children!

Murderous?

Scold~

It's strange, it's weird, they're the Pure Yang Sect people! The mistakes they make are not only himself, but all the Pure Yang Men people must also bear for him!

"Yes!"

A glimmer of light flashed in the puppet generation's eyes, and with this sentence, the entire body suddenly stepped out, countless forbidden rays appeared, and countless frightened and desperate voices followed.

The breath of death shrouded this way, Chu Mo's face was calm, and he slowly followed behind him.

And where the two of them passed, they left behind a withered corpse!

All that is brought is death!