Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

The flat void seemed to be cut open by a sword, revealing a huge crack, and the mottled runes danced up and down like fireflies, creating a mysterious artistic conception. At the huge gap, a stone gate made of obsidian stands out of thin air. Its shape is similar to that of Luojia Mountain, but it is more simple than Luojia Mountain.

The stone gate propped up the entire crack out of thin air, and strange patterns were carved around the stone pillar, revealing mystery everywhere. On the top of the stone gate, there are three big characters engraved on the dragon-flying-phoenix-dancing seal:

Morromon!

There is an evil intention between the lines.

There is no doubt that this is a demon sect.

Although he has seen this stone gate many times, every time Xing Wuhen touches it, he is shocked from the bottom of his heart.

"This crack is a crack in space. Shimen props up the crack and prevents it from closing! This is indeed the Moramon!"

Chu Jingtian withdrew his gaze.

He glanced at Xing Wuhen and said:

"Don't think about running away, come in with me!"

Although Xing Wuhen's strength was not strong, Chu Jingtian still brought him by his side. After all, this land is the land that eleven of them have managed for hundreds of years. Who knows if they have other means of communication?

Cui Shuqiao didn't know that he was coming, so he brought him with him not because he was worried that the other party would escape, but because he was afraid that he would tip off Cui Shuqiao.

"Yes!"

Xing Wuhen nodded.

Naturally, he didn't dare to disobey the order, but he was even more curious about everything in the Morromen. The moment Chu Jingtian stepped into the Shimen together, he only felt that the stars were shifting, and the feeling of the universe being reversed came to his heart. When I opened my eyes again, I found that I had quietly stepped into another area from that side of the palace.

Looking around, this area is actually infinite, giving people a sense of vastness and simplicity. Among the mountains, there are row upon row of palaces and neat mountain gates... Unfortunately, all of them have been turned into scorched earth.

A strong and violent aura remained in the void, giving him the illusion of being in a whirlpool.

"Is this demonic energy?"

Chu Jingtian closed his eyes.

Although the breath is about to dissipate,

But he still felt it keenly.

"Could it be that a demon emperor broke into this Demon Gate and destroyed it like this?"

Rumble!

Thinking in his heart, he stepped forward, and suddenly there was a gust of wind in the calm void, and gusts of hurricanes suddenly blew up, flying sand and rocks, dark clouds and thick clouds, covering the heads of the two of them. I saw a black dragon with a length of hundreds of feet, which was completely composed of dark clouds, directly drilled out of the clouds, and swept towards it with a violent breath.

"This is……"

Xing Wuhen stared dumbfounded at the space in front of him, trembling all over. At this moment, he is as helpless as a mortal facing a natural disaster. He doesn't know what kind of existence this Morromon is, and he has arranged such a terrifying formation.

At the same time, he was quietly looking at Chu Jingtian.

'Even if he is such a terrifying formation, I'm afraid he can't break it, right? '

'After Patriarch Cui recovers from his injuries in the Morromen, and then he gets the secret treasure, he must be killed like a dog at that time! '

However, as soon as the thought came up, Chu Jingtian had already stepped forward with one step.

Rumble!

Immediately, hundreds of black cloud dragons rolled up, like a series of locks holding the sky, sweeping towards them. It seems that as long as it is stirred into it, it will be crushed on the spot.

One of the black cloud mad dragons even came close to the ground, making a rumbling sound, grinding out a deep mark on the ground. The rock blocking the way was exploded by the impact on the spot, and it slammed towards the surroundings frantically.

The power of such an attack made people lose face in embarrassment.

"It's over!"

Xing Wuhen screamed in his heart, secretly scolding Chu Jingtian for courting death, and even dragging himself along.

But who would have thought that Chu Jingtian raised his sword and slashed, directly smashing the black cloud dragon, forcing it to stop ten feet away from him!

"Still want to heal?"

Looking at the crushed mad dragon, Chu Jingtian raised his eyebrows, and the precious light of the Wuxiang Buddha lotus platform under his feet shone directly on it, turning the black cloud mad dragon into nothingness on the spot. And at this time, more black cloud mad dragons poked their heads down, charging up to this point.

"Destroy! Destroy! Destroy!"

Chu Jingtian squeezed his right hand and held out the lotus platform of Wuxiang Buddha, only to see a ray of precious light shoot up into the sky. Wherever it passed, countless black cloud mad dragons were smashed to pieces on the spot. In the end, under Xing Wuhen's incredulous gaze, the lotus platform submerged in the clouds, and suddenly a huge phantom lotus bloomed.

As the phantom of the lotus bloomed, the dense clouds dissipated like a sunny day after rain.

"Let's go!"

Chu Jingtian glanced at Xing Wuhen who couldn't help being frightened, and continued to walk forward.

This Morromen has been completely blocked, and the formations are almost connected one by one. The Yunlong formation had just been deciphered, and another sky lock formation appeared. These formations were extremely difficult for Cui Shuqiao and others to decipher, but to him it was just a trivial matter.

He kept walking and broke through the formation.

He can decipher some formations just by looking at them, and even longer ones only take less than a stick of incense.

Xing Wuhen followed behind Chu Jingtian, completely astonished. He has been the emperor of Tianqi for these years, but he knows how difficult these formations are to break. Each of them requires the ancestor and ten other people to spend several years of hard work, but in the end, it is as easy as eating and drinking when it comes to Chu Jingtian.

"Eh, four-element star array?"

After killing another formation, Chu Jingtian was stopped by another formation.

I saw a square formation in front of the gate of the magic Luomen. The Eastern Azure Dragon, the Southern Suzaku, the Western White Tiger, and the Northern Xuanwu, the four phantoms appeared, entrenched in front of the Morromon headquarters.

"It seems that Cui Shuqiao and the others learned the formation from here!"

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes.

However, it is also a four-element formation, and the arrangement in this Demon Gate is much more precise. The phantoms of the four holy beasts stand on the ground, guarding the Demon Gate as the last formation. But even if it is more precise, it is only relatively speaking, it still appears a bit dilapidated in Chu Jingtian's eyes.

Thinking in his heart, Chu Jingtian had already stepped into the Four Elephant Star Formation.

"Roar!"

When he stepped into the formation, the four holy beasts suddenly revived. The green dragon in the east let out a roar, and already bent down. This kind of power is many times stronger than the black cloud mad dragon before.

But for Chu Jingtian, it was just a matter of a sword!

"Zheng!"

The shocking sword rainbow swept across the sky, swept up, directly blasted into Qinglong's big mouth, and then drilled out from his abdomen, crushing it to pieces on the spot.

After crushing the green dragon, Chu Jingtian took a deep breath before moving on.

The formation is dead, but people are alive. Although Morromen's four-element star array is three points stronger than Cui Shuqiao and others' display, it is not flexible enough, giving Chu Jingtian time to operate.

It is also for this reason that no matter what formations Chu Jingtian lists, he will always add a formation spirit. The formation spirit has its own thoughts, which is equivalent to revitalizing the formation. If the people of Morromen add formation spirits to the four-element formation, not to mention Cui Shuqiao and others can't break it, even he has to reach the peak of the third level and five realms before he dares to enter.

"Boom!"

The Suzaku rushed forward with flames rolling in, but before he got close, he was cut off by Chu Jingtian with a sword in the air. There was only a sound of '呵啦', and the sword directly split Suzaku in half.

Accompanied by a scream, Suzaku's huge phantom shattered in the void, and the billowing flames quietly extinguished.

The next white tiger also slashed out with a sword and crushed it.

But at this moment, Chu Jingtian had to stop and rest for a while.

"Benyuan was injured too badly in the previous battle, and his vitality has not recovered..." Chu Jingtian looked at the last Xuanwu, and couldn't help but secretly gritted his teeth. "After killing Cui Shuqiao, you have to practice a lot to improve your strength again. Even if you can't reach the peak of the third level and fifth realm, you have to turn the qi-refining celestial sage Xuanying into a sky shadow!"

Of course, he didn't dare to think too much about the more advanced gods, Buddhas, and holy gods. After all, even in the world of Immortal Martial Arts, there are very few people who form these three kinds of phantoms, and more people are only prepared to step into the sixth realm after they have been promoted to one level.

If he can meet a suitable opportunity, Chu Jingtian will naturally find ways to break through, if not, he can only give up!

When the state returned to its peak, Chu Jingtian stood up again.

"Boom!"

Xuanwu erupted with a burst of light, and suddenly swept towards him. Although it is just a phantom, at this moment, the overwhelming momentum is like the top of Mount Tai. Chu Jingtian didn't dare to touch its edge. Among the four sacred beasts, Xuanwu had the strongest defense, so it would be irrational to fight it head-on.

At this moment, he released the lotus platform and slammed into Xuanwu, slowing down its momentum. After the momentum weakened by three points, he raised his sword and slashed away.

"Destroy!"

Bark!

There was a tearing sound.

This shocking sword rainbow slashed down with a monstrous force, not only smashing the xuanwu phantom, but also splitting the entire void. The huge space was torn apart on the spot, and all the phantoms turned into nothingness, revealing as if seeing the bright moon through the fog.

Among the broken ruins, Cui Shuqiao, who had lost his arm, was full of horror. He was attacking the imprint that Chu Jingtian had planted in his body, and he didn't hear any movement outside. It wasn't until the last four-element formation was broken that he realized that Chu Jingtian was in front of him.

Eleven of them teamed up to reach this point after spending hundreds of years of hard work on the formation of Morromon. He even comprehended the formation from it, turned it into his own use, and used it to deal with Chu Jingtian. But I didn't expect Chu Jingtian to chase after him so long!

All eleven of them were present before, and none of them could deal with Chu Jingtian. Now he is the last one left, and he is crippled with his left arm cut off. I am afraid that the other party can easily crush him to death!

"Do you think you can escape from my palm?"

Chu Jingtian stood with his hands behind his back and smiled coldly.

"The person I want to kill has never been able to escape!"

At this moment, Cui Shuqiao's complexion changed drastically, as if mourning a concubine.

ps: Thank you for the two rewards of Big Brother Lie...

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