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Chapter 323 The Emperor of the Underworld

, the Fried Gang of the Sky

At the moment when he fought with Si Zi'an,

Gu Mo activated the enhanced card,

The cultivation level has been improved to the peak of the gods.

With the peak cultivation level of the God of Heaven, killing an unprepared Si Zi'an is naturally a kill in one move.

After throwing Si Zi'an's body to the ground, Gu Mo raised his head. At that moment, two silver beams of light shot out from his eyes, with runes densely spreading, and a terrifying aura burst out.

At that moment,

The terrifying pressure is coming,

The twenty-three divine cultivators surrounding Gu Mo then reacted from a trance, and their hearts became very heavy.

Si Zi'an, the peak cultivation level of the True God,

It was the one with the highest cultivation level among them, but Gu Mo killed it in one move. At that moment, many monks had lost their courage and had the idea of ​​running away.

Just then,

A young man with white hair suddenly snorted coldly and said, "What are you afraid of? It's just that he suddenly explodes with secret techniques. So many of us can drag him to death!"

This young man has a very high status.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he directly stabilized the morale of the disciples of Tianjuefeng.

"Help me kill this beast!"

The white-haired young man shouted loudly and shook a scroll. The sun was destroyed and the stars were sinking, and the scene was terrifying. In just a moment, the whole scroll turned into a real scene. The big star fell and the sun exploded, drowned Gu Mo.

Endless brilliance rose, like a golden ocean, illuminating the sky. Between its palms and fingers, stars turned one after another, which was transformed by lightning and became a galaxy.

At the same time,

A huge magic circle fell.

"This is...the dragon binding picture!"

...

Inner courtyard, in the main hall.

When they saw the white-haired young man using magic weapon, everyone present changed their faces.

Dragon-binding diagram, heaven-level artifact,

It is one of the famous weapons of Qin Hao, the saint son of Tianjue Peak. Because Qin Hao suppressed a real dragon with this picture, he is called the Dragon Binding Picture.

Now, it actually appeared in the hands of an outer disciple in the Outer Court Competition, which shocked everyone.

Even those guardians were full of surprise.

The Holy Son Qin Hao is a legend of the Seven Secret Immortal Sect. Of course, any Holy Son is a legend. However, Qin Hao is particularly outstanding and has a very low background. However, he became the Holy Son of the Seven Secret Immortal Sect in just a few decades.

The Holy Son, in terms of status, is second only to the sect leader and several peak masters, and is the elders of the main peak. Their status is all below the Holy Son. Because of this, anything about the Holy Son will be paid attention to by countless people.

The Dragon Binding Picture, one of Qin Hao's famous weapons, appeared in the secret realm, which naturally aroused everyone's doubts.

Zhu Huo said slowly: "The white-haired young man is named Qingyuan. He is the senior brother of the Holy Son of Haotian when he was still in the Liuxian Sect cultivator. The two have a close relationship. However, Qingyuan's talent in cultivation is just like that, Haotian Saint Son gave him this artifact to protect him. He didn't expect to use it here."

After saying that, Zhu Huo looked at Ye Qingyu and said sarcastically: "This Dragon Bound Picture is not simple. Being killed by this Dragon Bound Picture can be considered a place to die and a noble death!"

Ye Qingyu's face looked ugly, she looked at several guardians and said, "Isn't this considered cheating?"

Zhu Huo sneered: "Why is this considered cheating? If Gu Mo has the ability, he can also find a heaven-level artifact. The outer court competition has never restricted weapons!"

...

at this time,

In the secret realm, Gu Mo was trapped in the Dragon Bound Picture, and divine fires lit up thousands of feet high, as thick as a mountain, extremely terrifying, representing coldness, killing, and death!

Qingyuan snorted coldly, pinched the magic tricks with his hands,

In an instant, the magic circle rose and instantly trapped Gu Mo.

In the dragon binding picture,

Gu Mo was in chaos, endless nebula surging, stars fell, and all the terrifying power surged towards him.

Qing Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Boy, you are still alive. Even if you are a god, you will definitely die if you fall into this formation!"

"Ha, is that?"

Gu Mo sneered and suddenly slashed into the void. At that moment, the sword energy turned into a bloody ocean, surging towards the chaos with unparalleled power.

"Click"

A light sound,

God, broken,

Break a crack,

That crack appeared directly on the Dragon Bound Picture, breaking through the world of the Dragon Bound Picture, and appeared in front of Qingyuan.

"This...is impossible!"

"Even the Dragon Bound Picture can't trap him!?"

The monks exclaimed, all of them were stunned. That was a magic weapon that even the gods could kill directly.

As a result, in just a moment, Gu Mo not only resisted it, but also became extremely calm and broke it directly.

"boom!"

Gu Mo slashed the Dragon Bound Picture with a knife, rushed out, and slapped a monk in the divine realm on the head. Suddenly, blood in brain matter splattered.

"Fancy!"

Gu Mo sneered and slashed out with one knife. It was thunderous and whimpering, like a dragon roaring in the nine heavens, directly shattering the dragon-binding map.

Black hair is flying, cold electricity is blooming in eyes,

Gu Mo's blood and energy surged into the sky, rolling like the sea.

He was only one person, but he seemed to squeeze the world and suppress the Bahuang, looked down at all the enemies, and said coldly: "I said, you are surrounded!"

"Go together and kill him!"

A monk from the divine realm screamed, and they were really scared at this moment.

"puff!"

The next moment, Gu Mo's palm swept across the sky like a peerless sky knife, dazzling and sharp. Two or three heads flew up, and with a large piece of blood, the headless corpse fell to the ground.

Gu Mo walked forward, and saw blood from the sword. The divine realm cultivators exploded one by one, and were all killed. The fist light was surging, and the blood was as vast as the ocean. In a flash, seven or eight divine realm cultivators died.

"run!"

Suddenly, a monk in the divine realm roared, turned around and fled quickly.

Morale is falling,

When there is the first person to retreat, naturally everyone starts to run away frantically.

In an instant,

The dozen or so monks who were still alive all fled to the distance like crazy.

Gu Mo sneered, stepped on his feet, and a mountain collapsed, and his whole person turned into a stream of light and chased him out. At that moment, the sky was chaotic, the fighting spirit was everywhere, and blood was surging in the void.

...

Among the mountains,

Liu Qingshan was flying quickly, and three divine realm cultivators were followed behind him. These were the three cultivators who were moved by his concept of the Blasting Sky Gang among the outer disciples of Xuan Jue Peak, and were willing to follow him to help Gu Mo.

Suddenly, at this moment,

Liu Qingshan discovered that under a mountain in front, a monk was flying at a low altitude, and his speed was very fast.

"Stop him!" Liu Qingshan shouted immediately.

He recognized that the man was an outer disciple of Tianjuefeng.

"He must have gone to find the Emperor of the Underworld!"

Liu Qingshan shouted again, and instantly leaned over and was about to rush down. A divine cultivator beside him hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Junior Brother Liu, don't be impulsive, you see, there are still people behind him!"

Liu Qingshan looked closely,

Behind that monk, there were indeed five or six monks from Tianjue Peak.

Liu Qingshan's face suddenly changed and he said, "This group of people must have discovered the whereabouts of the Emperor of the Underworld. Let's go. We must find the Emperor of the Underworld first, otherwise, the Emperor of the Underworld will be in danger... Hey, it's not right!"

Liu Qingshan suddenly frowned, looked at the mirror that was positioned, and said, "Why is the location of Emperor Darkness behind these people?"

Just then,

The monk next to Liu Qingshan suddenly said tremblingly: "Liu... Junior Brother Liu... the one holding a machete... seems to be the Emperor of the Underworld, he... seems to be chasing the people of Tianjue Peak..."

"Huh?" Liu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, looked at it carefully, and sure enough, he saw behind the group of Tianjue Peak monks running around in the mountains. Gu Mo was covered in blood, holding a machete in his hand and chasing him relentlessly!

"The Emperor of the Underworld...Niuzi~"

Liu Qingshan shouted with excitement.

Gu Mo, who was chasing the people of Tianjue Peak, suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Stop them, I'm going to cut them all!"

"Damn, if you have such a good thing, don't call me earlier!!"

"Fried gang cows~"

Liu Qingshan waved the Fangtian Painted Salute into the sky in his hand,
Chapter completed!
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