Even if Bai Mo died, the Ice Emperor Sect would not be able to take revenge and vent their anger. This kind of frustration made everyone almost explode with anger.

The Ice King did not speak for a long time. After turning around and walking back to the palace, an angry roar came from inside.

Haotian Holy Land, All Saints Square.

The thirteen priests looked at Zhou Tiandu Mirror in disbelief. When the black hole in space swallowed Bai Mo into the crack, there was no trace of Bai Mo anymore.

"Is Bai Mo really dead?"

"It's impossible to survive. In such a situation, no one can survive."

"Under the Great Dream Sword Art, no one will be left alive."

"The Jiang family's identity badges are no longer displayed, and there is no news of Bai Mo in Zhou Tiandu's mirror. He is dead, really dead!"

…

There is no priest who does not feel pity!

As for the scene in the turbulent corridor, which was even more tragic than the one at Zidang Mountain, it was ignored by everyone. Since they were attacking Bai Mo, they had to be prepared to be killed.

If Bai Mo survived such a siege, as long as he was promoted to a priest, then no matter how many spiritual masters died, it would not be a big deal to Haotian Holy Land.

Because all the gods are just ants!

However, it is useless to say this now. Bai Mo is dead and has no burial place.

"It's just a pity that Bai Mo still has so many treasures of heaven and earth, and it's a pity that the two little beauties around him are. But do any of you know who the little beauties are besides Zi Huang?"

No one answered!

No one knows!

No one was in the mood to say anything at this time. Their hopes were all placed on Bai Mo, but they were suddenly besieged and ruined in this turbulent corridor.

So sad and angry!

It’s frustrating!

A person like this who fought for the glory of Haotian Holy Land died tragically like this. What a great loss!

In the turbulent corridor, no one wants to get close to this abyss, and the surrounding abyss has become a purgatory on earth.

What can you do here? The abyss has been blown up, the mountain walls have disappeared without a trace, and deep trenches have opened in the ground. There is no use staying here!

The abyss does not know how deep it is.

When Bai Mo opened his eyes, he found himself in a dark cave, surrounded by nothing but darkness. Apart from the coldness and coldness, there was no other breath.

pain!

This is a feeling that Bai Mo has not had for a long time. He didn't feel much when he was swallowed by the black hole just now. Now that he is quiet, the pain is really heartbreaking, and big beads of sweat appear on Bai Mo's forehead.

There is a slender sword wound on the chest, which was caused by the Dameng Sword Technique piercing Bai Mo.

"Nangong Jianmeng, I will repay the revenge of this sword ten times in the future!"

A flash of murderous intention flashed in Bai Mo's eyes, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, because just now he felt that his battle in the turbulent corridor was not in vain. With the help of the pressure of the fierce spiritual power, the seventy-second

The spiritual orifice was finally opened.

Today, Bai Mo has successfully cultivated the "One Hundred and Eight Spiritual Aperture Technique" to the second level, opening all seventy-two spiritual apertures.

It’s really not easy!

There is not much spiritual power in the seventy-two spiritual apertures at this time, and there is no spiritual sword being warmed in each aperture bead. Even the thunder pool looks decadent. The one who endured Nangong Jianmeng's

The sword really hurt Bai Mo badly.

Fortunately, he didn't die after all!

"You are really lucky. If the last sword hadn't happened to hit your spiritual orifice that was infused with spiritual power, you would have been seriously injured even if you didn't die. It's good now, that sword did help you.

I'm busy, just in time to completely open up your spiritual power, so that your seventy-second spiritual orifice can be activated smoothly!" Ta Ling said.

"Ta Ling, where is this place?" Bai Mo stood up and disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he was already in the Blood Pond Palace.

"How do I know!" Taling frowned.

"I know!"

At this moment, the voice of the ancestor of the Cave Pattern Tree King sounded excitedly, "Bai Mo, I know where this place is!"

"Say it quickly!" Bai Mo grabbed a handful of blood beads and swallowed them, watching the wounds being repaired, and asked.
Chapter completed!