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"With my Yinmo order, the Nine Heavenly Tower is sealed!"

Yin Mo was distracted and stood in front of hundreds of monks. A blood-red word 'Feng' suddenly appeared in his sunken left eye. Suddenly, an unimaginable power of forbidden air suddenly appeared, with Yin Mo as the center, towards the entire ninth

The layers of madness swept across.

At this moment, hundreds of speeding monks all had a blood-red word "sealing" strangely appear on their brows. They fell back to the ground from the air, unable to fly again, and their expressions changed dramatically.

Even Ao Xuan, an old monster like the Immortal Lord, felt frightened and looked towards Yin Mo in shock.

Who is this person? With a flip of his hands, he can actually form such a terrifying force of forbidden air. This method is simply unheard of!

"Is the current Zi Dou Immortal Cultivator already so weak? He can't even stand in the air in front of the distraction of this god."

Yin Mo shook his head slightly, raised his dry palm, and grabbed it forward.

The force of this grasp seemed to be able to capture the soul of heaven and earth in the palm of his hand and crush it into pieces. In an instant, there were more than ten Shekong, thinking about the old monster, the body directly collapsed into blood mist, and Yinmo opened his mouth to suck all of them.

Swallowed into the belly, not even the soul or demon soul can escape.

After devouring some monks, Yin Mo's distracting aura became obviously much more powerful.

"The monks from the Dream Realm, their flesh and blood taste really bad." Yin Mo said indifferently.

The cultivators felt chills in their hearts again. This person could easily kill more than ten She Kongs with just a raise of his hand~, I thought to myself, not even the Immortal King could do this so easily.

What is the origin of this person? Could it be that he is an Immortal King!

Why did he appear and why did he kill people? Could it be that... he also came for the ancient passage...

Ao Xuan secretly used the innate power of the Brahma Demon's Mace, and was the first to shatter the bloody words between his eyebrows, breaking the power of forbidden air on his body.

He was speculating on Yin Mo's intention, but suddenly he felt a chill in his head. He raised his head and met Yin Mo's cold and scrutinizing gaze.

For some reason, Ao Xuan saw a trace of hatred in Yin Mo's eyes. He didn't know this person at all, so how could he feel hatred...

The next moment, Yin Mo raised his palm directly in his direction and pressed a five-finger palm print in the air.

"Are you the descendant of Zulong Zhuli? Let me see how powerful his descendants are!"

That ordinary withered palm fell into Ao Xuan's eyes, but it was like a five-fingered giant mountain. He actually felt invincible.

Ao Xuan seemed to have seen an illusion, as if he saw this palm... covering the sky, covering the road, breaking the mountains and seas, imprisoning the sun, moon and stars, and upsetting the past and present...

He seemed to see the souls of hundreds of millions of strong men buried under this withered palm. There were too many people inside, countless times stronger than him!

Impossible! Who is this person! He has killed so many powerful men. He must have killed the Immortal Emperor and the Quasi-Sage... There are countless dead souls in his hands!

Ao Xuan's body began to tremble uncontrollably. Dao's heart was filled with fear even before he fought!

No, you can't be afraid! I have an innate magic weapon in my hand, so I may not be able to defeat this person!

Ao Xuan shouted loudly, and the demon body suddenly became as high as the sky. He waved the Brahma Demon's double mace and struck with all his strength against the Yin Mo palm print.

The power of this mace has the power to destroy the world with one blow!

He firmly believed that even if he lost to Yin Mo, he would not be defeated in one blow. However, the reality was far beyond his expectation.

The palm print swept down all the way, and wherever it passed, the sky turned strangely petrified.

An instant later, the palm print pressed on the Brahma Demon Mace. In an instant, the gray color spread on the Brahma Demon Mace, and it turned into stone. After being petrified, it lost all its power. With a bang, it shattered into countless rubbles, and from there

The sky falls.

The palm print continued to fall, and with one palm pressed against Ao Xuan's Tianling, Ao Xuan's physical body immediately turned to stone, and then his body began to shatter from the Tianling, turning into countless boulders and collapsing.

Ao Xuan, who is in the realm of a dignified Immortal, has an innate magic weapon in his hand, but he can't stop the power of Yin Mo's distracting palm!

With just one blow, treasures are destroyed and people are killed!

"What a danger! If I hadn't escaped from the demon soul at the last moment, I would have died!"

The smoke and dust dispersed, and Ao Xuan's demon soul appeared in front of everyone, with an expression of deep horror.

There are very few powerful Immortal Emperors who can break the innate magic weapon. The innate magic weapon is world-famous for its strength, but it was shattered by Yin Mo's blow.

This person is too strong, just like Zhao Jian, he can never be defeated by himself!

Damn it! The ancient passage is obviously close at hand, why would such an evil star appear and come here to kill everyone!

"That's right. With your mere cultivation, you can save your life from this god. You are qualified to temporarily save your life and become a living sacrifice to this god."

Yin Mo shot out a gray light from his left eye, hitting Ao Xuan's demon soul between his eyebrows. However, after hearing Ao Xuan scream, he disappeared and was taken away by Yin Mo.

"You...you are the ninth generation barbarian god!" Several Fan family barbarian ancestors finally recognized Yin Mo, and their expressions couldn't help but become uncertain.

Didn’t the intelligence say that the ninth generation barbarian god was suppressed on the top floor of Tianque and could not escape? Why did he escape and start killing people here?

"You guys are also the barbarian ancestors of the Fan family. In that case, please stay."

Without giving the few barbarian ancestors a chance to speak, Yin Mo directly used the power of Xingshan to take the three barbarian ancestors away out of thin air. With the power of Xingshan, the three barbarian ancestors could not resist at all.

In just a few breaths, there was only one immortal-level expert left here. The remaining people were monks from the second demon clan, and there were ten of them.

Yin Mo had no intention of wasting time, and with a flash of his body, he flew directly into the crowd and started killing.

Most of the monks were directly killed by him and devoured their flesh and blood. There were also some that Yin Mo did not kill for the time being, but took them away, as they seemed to have some use.

The more flesh and blood it swallows, the stronger Yin Mo's distracting aura becomes, and the feeling it brings becomes more invincible.

At this moment, the remaining monks are not in the mood to fight for the ancient passage, so they should save their lives first.

"Evacuate this place quickly!"

The Immortal Lord spurted out a mouthful of blood, forcibly cut off the bloody words between his eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves, and fled towards the eighth floor with a large number of human monks.

The demon monks were not so lucky. They no longer had the protection of the Immortal Lord, and they immediately became the first target of Yin Mo's killing.

"The descendants of the ancestral dragon Zhuli... the descendants of the ferocious demon Chi Cang... the descendants of the great demon Xuan Tu..."

The more he killed the demon cultivators here, the colder his eyes became. When he betrayed the Zi Dou Immortal Domain, he was hunted down by countless Zi Dou Immortal cultivators, including many ancient demons.

Many of the demon clans that entered the Nine Heavens Palace this time are descendants of those great demons, and they all deserve to be killed!

Soon, except for a few demon cultivators who were captured alive and kept as sacrifices, most of them were eaten directly by him.

At this time, the Immortal Lord had already fled into the eighth floor with the remaining human race. Yinmo narrowed his eyes, swayed, disappeared from the ninth floor, and appeared on the eighth floor, blocking the front of the others.

"Hmph, today's Zidou Immortal Cultivator doesn't even have the courage to fight to the death! I regard my eyes as mountains..."

Yin Mo shot out a gray light from his right eye, forming a vision of nine mountains in the sky, all of which were gray stone mountains.

"Use killing to make the sea..."

Under the Nine Mountains, there is an eight-level sea of ​​killing, and the blood is soaring to the sky, which is the result of Yin Mo's lifetime of killing.

"Take the soul as a tree..."

In the center of the sea of ​​killing, a thousand-foot stone vine tree suddenly grew. On top of the stone tree, there was a gray eye. Just like the dark left eye. In the eye, twelve crescents rotated strangely, emitting infinite illusion power.

All the human monks, including the monks, lost their minds at this moment. They looked at a loss and looked like they were under an illusion.

"Use illusion as a prison palace!"

Throughout the eighth floor, the space continued to shatter, and countless stone trees and vines grew directly from the cracks in the void, binding a human monk to death.

The rattan seemed to have poisonous thorns on it. Once it bound a certain monk, it immediately caused that person to fall into a real coma.

Many vines squirmed strangely. They actually swallowed up the flesh and blood of many monks, leaving only empty human skins...

For a long time, for a long time... the entire eighth floor was filled with deathly silence. Both the people who escaped from the eighth floor and the monks who had time to ascend to the ninth floor in the future were all tied to the stone tree and turned into nourishment for the stone tree.

"Today's Zi Dou Immortal Cultivator is really weak... Killing these people is too boring."

Yin Mo's left eye flashed with gray light, thousands of feet of stone trees disappeared, and countless empty human skins fell from the sky.

Of course, those monks such as others who were not killed by Shishu were captured alive by Yin Mo and kept for other purposes.

Yin Mo sensed that all the monks in the Nine Heavenly Palace should have been dealt with.

What happens next is not something that the Purple Dou Immortal cultivators outside the wilderness can watch!

After he is out of trouble, he can go outside and kill all these Immortal Emperors of the Dream World. Those people should be able to bring him some pleasure in revenge!

snort!

Yin Mo turned around and headed back to the ninth floor. When he was leaving, he suddenly turned around, his gaze seemed to penetrate countless interfaces, and he suddenly snorted coldly.

With this hum, the projection of the painted skin of the external demon made a loud bang, followed by pieces of skin all over the ground.

And the huge monument sculpted by Meng Xuanzi also collapsed at this moment and was destroyed in one fell swoop!

That cold snort transcended the interface of the Wild Ancient Realm and reached directly into the ears of every Immortal Emperor, exploding like thunder from the sky.

That voice carried the killings of Yin Mo's life. Some Immortal Emperors with poor cultivation were shocked by the voice, and their consciousnesses were suddenly injured.

Even quasi-saint-level figures like the Ancient Emperor Tongtian and the True Dragon Clan Chief were shocked by Yin Mo's humming, causing their blood to surge.

"Who is this person! In the Four Heavens and Nine Realms (the land of demons and spirits), this person is almost invincible. How could such a powerful person appear in the Nine Heavens?" Hundreds of immortal emperors from the two tribes expressed shock at the same time.

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There are more and more changes happening in Jiuzhong Tianque. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, such an evil star will appear again.
To be continued...