At this time, Bai Mo was completely indifferent to the rest of the people. The sixteen challengers were just sixteen preys.

Facing prey, Bai Mo has never shown mercy.

"Bai Mo, you are arrogant!"

"I really think that you can be so arrogant if you are the leader of the Master's Mai Hall?"

"We must kill you!"

All kinds of roars of anger sounded, and they had completely gone wild by being so humiliated by Bai Mo.

One of the figures suddenly shot out from the crowd and stood proudly in front of Bai Mo.

A black robe with long hair fluttering in the wind. Under the sunlight, he was like a demon from the underworld.

That face, which was definitely not handsome, could even be said to be a hideous face, released a violent aura at this time, showing his uneasy mood.

He is Zang Wumo, the challenger of the Phantom God Sect. His cultivation has reached the level 6 of the Divine Man, and he has been deeply trusted by Zang Guishen.

However, Zang Wumo is a cultivator and will not pay attention to any other things except cultivation. Therefore, there is no position in the Phantom God Sect.

"Bai Mo is dead now!"

After Zang Huanya and Zang Xueyao saw that Zang Wu Demon were attacking, their faces were ecstasy. The gods challenged the gods level 6 to level 4, and there was no suspense, let alone Zang Wu Demon and his secret technique of saving lives.

"Bai Mo, I'll challenge you!" Zang Wumo's voice was a little hoarse.

"Who are you?" Bai Mo said calmly.

"The Phantom God Sect, Zang Wu Demon!" Zang Wu Demon said in a deep voice.

"The Phantom God Cult? It's interesting. Zang Guishen, aren't you going to come down to give me advice? As far as I know, this diamond seat is also of great benefit to you. Maybe you can directly advance to this? If you don't come down, you let a god take a level 6 adventure. Could it be that you are afraid?" Bai Mo glanced over proudly.

Fear?

fear?

It's really ridiculous!

Zang Guishen was too lazy to show off his verbal advantage. If he hadn't been concerned about Meng Canghai, he would have taught Bai Mo a lesson long ago.

"How can you humiliate the leader? Anyone who dares to provoke the majesty of the Phantom God Sect will be killed without mercy!" Zang Wumo shouted softly. He raised his right foot and stepped hard on the ground of Laurel Square.

Suddenly, with him as the center, circles of runes spread out, and then all runes seeped into the ground in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

Then a powerful spiritual power roared out, surrounding Zang Wumo's side. The black spiritual power seemed to hide countless demons. As it turned, it made a series of shocking crying sounds.

"It's interesting, I actually have sixty orifices!" Ta Ling said.

"Are you sixty orifice beads?"

Bai Mo showed a sarcastic smile, thinking that such a number could threaten him?

The orifice bead is undoubtedly a condensation of spiritual essence. Bai Mo didn’t know how to use the orifice bead before, but now he has a different idea and set up a formation in the Ring of the Witch God Emperor Jiang.

With this formation, all the orifices will be imprisoned well, leaving Bai Mo to verify his thoughts.

Therefore, a sage sage sixth-level six-level orifice beads, plus a spiritual root, Bai Mo is determined to win!

"The Five Demons Reincarnate, Fight the Demons!"

Zang Wumo's black spiritual power suddenly boiled and turned into a demon god in the blink of an eye.

Although this demon god is formed by black spiritual power, the bronze light flowing on the surface is nearly five feet tall and exudes a strong desire to fight, and the momentum of moving forward is enough to make people feel suffocated.

"Zang Wu Demons of the Phantom God Sect, practices the Five Demons' Reincarnation and masters the essence of the Five Demons. Each demon god has a level six that is not inferior to the divine sage." Kong Yang said to himself.

"The gun is coming!"

The right hand of the war demon raised. As long as the cultivator who is weaker than the level 6 of the gods and who practices gun techniques, no one can control his spiritual weapon spear in Laurel Square.

Buzz!

A sharp and harsh sound of breaking through the air sounded. A long spear flew up and landed directly in front of the war demon, forming a square array.

Nearly a thousand spears, all of which are Xuanling spirit weapons, release a sharp killing aura and lock in Bai Mo from afar.

"Go to do it!" Zang Wumo shouted softly.

"Yes!" A thunderous sound came from Zhan Demon's throat, and then all the spears shot hard at Bai Mo.

Nearly a thousand spears shot, and it changed again.

Under the control of the War Demon, all the spirits of the weapon were suppressed. Not only did they have no power to resist, they even exploded and shattered one after another.

The bursting of the weapon spirit makes the spear even more fierce.

Transform thousands of people!

Total times!

Suddenly, what everyone could see was that the war demon entered the sea of ​​guns, carrying the strongest force to attack Bai Mo.

A rainbow of momentum!

Bai Mo looked at the sea of ​​guns in front of him, his expression calmly.

In his eyes, such a sea of ​​guns was an unprecedented ridiculous move. It seems that the Phantom God Cult is probably only left with illusion.

Is this really a sea of ​​guns?

It is nothing more than a illusion array formed by the previous rune ripples, which makes people feel an illusion. There is no threat at all. At least it does not pose any threat to Bai Mo now.

clang clang!

Bai Mo didn't even move, and let the sea of ​​guns shoot.

After all the spears touched Bai Mo's body, they made a crisp sound of impact, which immediately sparked sparks.

It's done!

Gun Hai actually hit Bai Mo!

Bai Mo is absolutely impossible to survive now!

A hint of joy flashed across Zang Wumo's face. If Bai Mo could be killed and earned his face back for the Phantom God Sect, he wouldn't mind doing it. Even if he didn't have much feeling about the victory or defeat in his heart, he wouldn't want to fail.

Thinking of this, Zang Wu Demon controlled the war demon to appear ten meters in front of Bai Mo, suddenly raised his right foot and stomped at the other party's head, trying to stomp it.

Buzz!

Bai Mo, who was originally motionless, had a hint of ridiculous light flashing in his eyes. Facing the numerous spirit guns, he drank two words in the shocked eyes of everyone.

"The gun is coming!"

Under the crazy murderous intent of the Killing Realm, all the gun seas were instantly frozen, and then condensed into a long spear.

The gun body flashed with green light, and the moment it formed, it followed Bai Mo's hand up, and the tip of the gun stabbed towards the soles of the war demon's feet like a poisonous dragon.

Bang!

The war demon was penetrated on the spot, and all the black spiritual power exploded.

The spear's offensive still did not stop. After shooting out from the war demon's forehead, it drew an arc in the air, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Zang Wu Demon.

The shot that infuses the power of Wuman is absolutely impossible to resist!

Puff!

Zang Wumo's right shoulder was blown to pieces on the spot. Blood sprinkled all over the sky, falling on the square and radiant petals bloomed.

Zang Wumo could not control his body's backwards, and he didn't know how far he slid out to barely offset the impact of the shot. Even so, he had lost one shoulder, and he would be as embarrassed as he would be.

The audience was shocked!

Zang Huanya even felt a chill on his back. He had thought that Bai Mo could defeat him was just a lucky person. Now he realized that it was definitely not a lucky person. Bai Mo could really recognize all the illusion arrays. And without using spiritual power, he could be strong just by relying on physical strength.

If Bai Mo had the intention to kill him at that time, Zang Huanya would never be able to stand here now. When he thought of this, he felt a little scared.

"What a powerful body refining technique! It can actually make the body burst out with such power. This Bai Mo is indeed extraordinary." Kong Yang was secretly shocked.

Murong Canghai's expression was very calm.

Zen Master Huanxi looked at Bai Mo with uncertainty and kept thinking about how to kill him.

Zang Wumo didn't have to look at the movements of the Phantom God Sect now, and everyone knew that he must be particularly disappointed with himself. When he thought that Zang Guishen had the same look, Zang Wumo felt an unprecedented humiliation chewing on his soul.

You can't just give in!

Even if one of my arms is blown off, I will continue to fight. If you can kill one of my demon lords, I still have four demon lords. Please accept it!

"Blood Demon Evil Bone!"

"Sand Demon Storm!"

"The devil of desire sinks!"

"The black demon is so surging!"

Zang Wu Demon disappeared from the local area with a roar. When he appeared again, he had turned into a cloud of black smoke, and four demon lords stood beside him.

The hideous and terrifying Blood Demon Lord!

The erratic Sand Demon Lord!

The devil devil with obscene expression!
To be continued...