This magical artifact instantly attracted the attention of countless creatures.? All the cultivators of heaven and man rushed towards Pangu axe instinctively. Chen Xi, who had only one divine thought, shouted sadly: "Kill Chu Mo..."

This is his last sentence in this world.

From then on, there will be no more sunken streams in the world!

After losing the control of reincarnation, perhaps if he is lucky, he will become a human being. He will grow up in a daze, and then work hard to resist the gods. Perhaps, if his luck is a little worse, he will become a beast, which is also very likely.

Flowers are red for thousands of days.

Under the power of reincarnation, no creature can escape.

Chen Xi's last words did not alert any monks of heaven and man.

For example, Qin Huo was rushing towards the axe crazy. He wanted to snatch Pangu axe!

This is a real magical artifact. In the world, there are endless creatures, who doesn’t want it?

Who doesn't want to get it?

It's approaching!

It's very close!

Qin Huo felt that he was the closest person to this axe!

At this time, a cultivator of the celestial being suddenly overtaken him and rushed towards the Pangu Axe.

Although his body was creaking and creaking by the power in this magic circle, it seemed that he might fall apart at any time, he still rushed towards the axe without hesitation.

"mine!"

Qin Huo roared angrily, raised his hand, and a magical power hit the celestial being directly.

With a bang.

This magical power fell firmly on the body of the celestial being, and directly shattered the body of the celestial being.

That Tianren looked back at him, his eyes as if full of doubts and grievances.

Why? Are you not comrades in your army? Are you not comrades in your life and death? Why do you treat me like this? What do you do when you attack me?

"Get out!" Qin Huo roared angrily, dispersing the last bit of divine thoughts of the man. Then, he grabbed Pangu Axe directly. As he saw that he was about to hold the handle of Pangu Axe!

Huodi!

The Pangu Axe hovered there suddenly slashed towards Qin Huo.

It's like someone is controlling it!

This instant change almost scared Qin Huo to death. He screamed and quickly tried to resist.

Unfortunately, he was in this magic circle and forgot how powerful the power of this magic circle was. Therefore, his counterattack seemed completely invisible. It was a few thousand times different from his real strength on weekdays.

Then, Qin Huo watched the terrifying artifact axe and split his body in half!

Bang bang bang bang!

Pangu Axe horizontally chopped Qin Huo with at least hundreds of axes!

He directly chopped Qin Huo's spiritual body into pieces.

Qin Huo was crazy and he roared unwillingly. He wanted to break free from here, but the power of the magic circle was too strong, so powerful that he could not move at all.

Then, Qin Huo felt that he was getting weaker and weaker.

"No, I don't want to die, I can't die here. I am the most hopeful existence among the four young generations of heaven who have the highest hope to grow to a higher level! I can't die... I don't want to die!" Qin Huo screamed in extreme horror: "Who will save me..."

At this time, who can save him?

No one anymore!

Because at this time, all the gods and gods are already unable to protect themselves.

They were disturbed by Chu Mo alone, so no one could open their defense.

The Blue Light Ancestor was dead, and Chen Xi was dead. They no longer had any backbone.

As for those deputy generals, which one can convince the public?

The little faith of unity that had just been gathered before became fragmented at this moment.

All the gods and beings have long forgotten, and they have long forgotten the feeling of their passion and blood boiling before. They should unite to have a future.

They each fought for their own battles, everyone was very brave, and everyone wanted to kill Chu Mo.

In fact, the same is true for young masters like Qin Huo, including the four great heavens.

Although he wanted to get the Pangu axe, he wanted to kill Chu Mo even more!

Qin Huo is dead.

With endless fear, resentment and regret, he was hacked to death by the uncontrolled Pangu axe.

The Pangu Axe seemed to have huge spirituality. In this endless array of pressure, it had no effect, spinning wildly, slashing at these celestial people.

At this time, a celestial being finally revealed the secret of Pangu Axe.

"There is a spirit in Pangu Axe!"

Click!

The man just shouted this sentence and was chopped off by Pangu Axe.

Then, a figure instantly jumped out of the Pangu axe. He picked up the Pangu axe and attacked the group of celestial monks like crazy.

Although the pressure in the magic circle also made him vomit blood. But he ignored it. After coming out, the power of Pangu Axe suddenly increased!

He is Yu Hong!

This is the plan that he had been grinding Chu Mo for a long time before making Chu Mo nod agree!

The power in this magic circle is too strong.

No one can be spared.

Moreover, there is no way to stop in the middle of the magic circle. Only when the magic circle consumes the last little resource and falls into collapse... Only when this time can the creatures inside come out of the magic circle.

But at that time, how many creatures could survive in the magic circle?

Chu Mo's current condition is very bad. He took a large amount of top-quality medicines directly, but it is still difficult to stop his injuries from worsening.

The hatred of these celestial people towards him is simply unparalleled. Therefore, they would rather be wiped out than attack him in a crazy way. They would not tolerate him continuing to live in this world.

As he saw, Chu Mo was about to suffer a disaster.

Because in this magic circle, he was also under the same pressure as all the gods.

None of these gods is a fish belly, any one of them is a creature at the realm of the Great Ancestor!

If these people were determined to attack and kill one person crazily, and wanted to kill him, then even if this person was the Great God, he would probably be discouraged.

Yu Hong roared in grief and anger: "Lord! Hold on!"

In fact, Yu Hong himself couldn't hold on. It was difficult for him to overcome countless opponents and rush to Chu Mo.

In fact, what was even more anxious was the group of people outside the magic circle.

The Demon Lord and others were standing on the sky at this moment, looking at the situation in the magic circle below. Even the unparalleled and iron-clad man like the Demon Lord couldn't help but hold his eyes in tears and pursed his lips hard.

If he could, he really wanted to rush into the magic circle directly. Even if he died in battle, it would be better than watching the fun like this!

The other people were all in tears at this moment. They watched Chu Mo fight alone at the beginning, even though he was gone halfway, he still didn't take a step back.

That kind of picture deeply shocked the hearts of their people.

As for the siblings of Chu Xuan and Chu Tong, even though they are now ancestral figures, they can't help but burst into tears at this moment.

Everyone present wanted to rush into the magic circle and fight with Chu Mo.

Looking at this way, they all feel like they are heartbroken.

Looking at my relatives, fighting against the enemy alone, but I can’t help at all. That feeling is really uncomfortable.

The monkey gritted his teeth, holding a big iron rod, and said, "One day, I will commit suicide to the four heavens and smash all the damn things to death!"

In the magic circle.

Chu Mo was still extremely calm, and the power in his body had been consumed to a point where he was almost exhausted.

The pure power of the magic circle crushed his body almost completely to collapse. This is because he is the God of this day! The entire Pangu world is blessing him. Just look at those heavens and people will know that their appearance is even more miserable.

There are fewer and fewer monks who can still stand here in front of him now.

His idea of ​​trying to capture more cultivators of the celestial beings and using them to exchange for resources is probably going to fail.

But Chu Mo was still working hard to throw the celestial monks who were about to die and lost their combat capabilities into the storage space one by one.

The ability to seal the great ancestor casually made the celestial monks stunned.

They didn't know what Chu Mo was doing, and they didn't want to think about it. They were still like a tide, rushing towards Chu Mo one after another.

Now, at most, there are only more than 2,000 cultivators left.

These more than 2,000 cultivators of heavenly beings are all the top-level existences. Any one of them has the strength that is not inferior to the realm master.
To be continued...