World of Cultivation

Lao Wang roared, turned into a gray shadow, and rushed towards the opponent.

The other party didn't dodge or evade, as if he didn't notice.

A look of anger appeared on Lao Wang's face, and he snorted coldly: "Seeking death!"

The [Underworld Snake God Technique] he practiced was different from others. Others were cunning and unpredictable, but he followed a fierce and violent route. Wisps of gray energy gathered in his right arm, and hissing, the spikes on the gray armor turned into small snakes, squirming towards his arm quickly.

A gray snake shadow appeared behind Lao Wang. It raised its head and hissed out a message.

Lao Wang's aura climbed to its peak, and he exerted force on his feet. He jumped into the air, and his body appeared in a weird twist suit, as if it was twisted by a giant python.

"kill!"

Exhale loudly, and the ground will thunder.

Lao Wang's right fist was like a whip!

Buzz!

The heart-shaking trembling sound rippled like water waves.

Lao Wang's figure disappeared in the air.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound of impact, and a snow-white hand grabbed Lao Wang's fist, but the opponent's figure remained motionless.

A touch of gray appeared on Lao Wang's face, and he spoke loudly. His twisted body suddenly produced a strong force. The fist person held by the opponent suddenly broke free, and swung again at an extremely fast speed.

The opponent obviously did not expect that Lao Wang would be able to break free, but he reacted extremely quickly, turning his grasp into a palm to meet Lao Wang's fist.

Lao Wang had a fierce look on his face.

In the blink of an eye, he punched twelve times!

The twelve punches are as fast as lightning, and those with weaker strength can only see a blurry shadow of the punch.

The opponent's palms were no less impressive.

Snapped!

Twelve sounds sounded like one, and the impact was extremely dull.

The opponent takes three steps back!

However, Lao Wang trembled and his face turned gray. This move [Twelve Rings] was his special move. Twelve punches as fast as lightning, each punch is heavier than the last. He has never missed this move on weekdays, and can easily wipe away a mountain peak. Now that he is in the divine armor and in the dead energy pool, he is almost at his peak state. This [Twelve Rings] is the strongest blow he has ever struck!

Such a powerful [Twelve Rings] can only make the opponent take three steps back!

Lao Wang's expression changed. He had a lot of fighting experience. Almost instantly, he judged that the opponent's strength was far more than his!

Master!

The other party's eyes fell on Lao Wang and he praised: "This magical costume is not bad."

Only then did everyone see clearly the appearance of the person who was coming. This person was thin and quite tall. He was wearing a cloak and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in shadow. This person's face was almost entirely covered by the shadow of his cloak, making it difficult to see clearly.

The guard's heart sank.

He had a close friendship with Lao Wang, and he had personally tried Lao Wang's trick. Even in ordinary times, it was difficult for him to accept Lao Wang's [Twelve Rings]. The [Twelve Rings] just now were almost 30% more powerful than what Lao Wang usually used. There was no way he could follow it.

But the opponent came next, and was not injured at all, only taking three steps back.

Such strength is far beyond what I can match!

There was no panic on the guard's face. This was the Yin Ling Guard's territory, and the opponent's wishful thinking was not that easy. There was almost no trace of death in the opponent's body, and it was obvious that he had just sneaked into the Tomb of the Netherworld not long ago.

This guy definitely doesn't know why Wanfei Chihai can't help but fight, but there has never been a big fight.

The guard sneered in his heart.

"I admire the master's skills." An uncertain voice came from the cloak: "I sincerely invite you to visit our house for a few days, and please give me some face."

Zuo Mo said calmly: "I don't like to deal with people who hide their heads and keep their tails low."

"Haha, the master is in trouble, and his appearance is just a cloud." The other party chuckled: "Don't worry, master, as long as the master is willing to cooperate, anything can be said. Whether it is a beauty or a treasure, whatever the master wants, you will have it. When it comes to me Then, the master knows what heaven on earth is, and it is countless times better than this miserable place."

His tone was seductive.

Zuo Mo looked at the other party with a half-smile but not a smile: "Why don't you ask the owner what he means?"

The other party also smiled and said: "I'm here today.

It is inevitable to win. "

"The tone is so loud." An unpleasant and muffled voice suddenly sounded.

A figure wrapped in shroud slowly floated out from the death aura, but it was Bu Rumian, one of the five ghosts of Yin Ling.

The opponent's figure froze.

As soon as Bu Rumian appeared, the deathly energy around him seemed to solidify.

Seeing Bu Rumian appear, the guard breathed a sigh of relief. Master Gu Wushuang lives alone in Yigu Peak, and Master Bu Rumian sleeps in the Boiling Pond Sea on weekdays. Anyone who often hangs out in both places knows this. There has never been a bad fight in the huge sea of ​​boiling water, just because of Lord Bu Rumian's existence.

Lord Bu Rumian has a violent temper, is murderous, and is ruthless. If you offend him, it will not be as simple as death.

"Lord Bu!" The guard quickly saluted.

"Xiao Huo, take Master to other places. It won't take long. It's been a long time since I met a new body. It's so exciting!" Bu Rumian's voice was still ugly, but his tone was quite polite. After all, the guard was People around the ghost master.

"Yes!" Xiao Huo quickly led Zuo Mo back, and soon disappeared in the death aura.

"The five ghosts of Yin Ling, Bu Rumian?" The man in the cloak suddenly spoke.

"Want to beg for mercy? Hoho, it's too late!" Bu Rumian's unpleasant voice echoed in the air.

"Begging for mercy?" In the shadow covering his face, a scarlet arc lit up, full of playfulness.

"Yeah." Bu Rumian was startled. There was something wrong with the other party's reaction.

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"Master, just wait a moment. Lord Bu will resolve the battle soon." Xiao Huo said to Zuo Mo, who was full of confidence in Bu Rumian.

"It's okay, don't worry about it for a while." Zuo Mo smiled, but that was not what he thought in his heart. His divine power has not been restored, but his level is higher than them all. In his opinion, the guy in the cloak is on the same level as Bu Rumian.

Moreover, his insight was far sharper than others. He noticed that although the cloaked man seemed panicked when Bu Rumian appeared, his breath did not fluctuate at all.

This shows that the other party is pretending to be panic.

That means he must have a back-up plan, Zuo Mo thought a little playfully.

Xiao Huo turned around and asked Lao Wang with concern: "Lao Wang, are you okay?"

Lao Wang forced a smile and said: "It's okay, it's just that I can't slow down a bit. This guy is really fierce. He wore a magic suit and used a special move, but he was forced to take three steps back. It's really embarrassing!"

"Haha, it must be Lao Wang that you worked too hard last night and your legs are weak today!"

someone shouted, causing everyone to laugh. The oppressive feeling given by the cloaked man just now was too strong. Now that they relaxed, everyone felt a little exhausted.

No one noticed that a gray mist quietly spread under everyone's feet.

"Huh?" Zuo Mo was the first to notice something strange.

The sea of ​​Wan Bo Chi is a vast expanse of gray. These gray mist are extremely difficult to detect in the death aura. If Zuo Mo hadn't been secretly vigilant, he might have been attacked on the spot.

These gray mist came very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, they enveloped everyone around them.

Xiao Huo seemed to be aware of it, but before he could make any sound, he fell straight down like a wooden stake.

Thump thump!

Others fell on their backs like wooden pillars. Their faces were pale, and their bodies were as stiff as iron, stretched straight.

What a powerful ecstasy!

Even though Zuo Mo had his mouth and nose sealed, and his whole body was slightly numb, this gray mist was desperately seeping into his skin. At this moment, the golden bead floating in Zuo Mo's body that had not been formed for a long time seemed to sense the invasion of a foreign enemy. The sun pattern on the surface of the golden bead suddenly lit up, and a ray of solar energy passed through Zuo Mo's body.

Wherever it passed, the gray mist seemed to be ignited and burned completely.

Zuo Mo pretended to be hit and fell straight down, but secretly woke up several sleeping guys in the ring. Zuo Mo's ring has been refined a long time ago, and many materials obtained in the endless void have been added. The space inside was very large, and more importantly, Zuo Mo also threw in the remaining materials for making the sacred wooden coffin. Now the vitality inside is very rich, which is very suitable for body recovery.

Everyone likes to rest in it.

Hei Jin woke up from his deep sleep in a daze, opened his sleepy eyes, and muttered vaguely: "Big pot, you're just lying to me, are you just trying to make a fool of yourself?"

Among all the words, the only one that Heijin could pronounce clearly was the word "rice".

The ghost mist boy floated out of the mist-eyed gui, yawned, blew out a white mist bubble, and rubbed his eyes: "Master!"

Rank 10 and Yangguang also flew over. Rank 10 always looked like Qiu Da Kushen and was full of murderous intent, while Yang Yang always looked shy.

"Get ready to fight!" A thought came from Zuo Mo's mind.

Rank 10 suddenly became excited, his little eyes widened, he was sharpening his knife, eager to try.

Oni Kiriyin also woke up, and Sunshine was also ready.

Only Kurogane didn't even open his eyes, muttering: "I'm so sleepy... You guys go first..."

Zuo Mo said coldly: "You three will share the spoils."

The black gold talisman soldier who couldn't open his eyes just now jumped up. There was no trace of sleepiness on his face. He banged on his chest and made a metallic sound. He said righteously: "Brother, what are you talking about? I am born to fight!" Fighting is the true meaning of our life! Brother, just wait and watch me beat them like dogs!"

His face quickly twisted ferociously, and he said viciously: "The only outcome for these guys who disturb the great Lord Black Gold's sleep is to be burned to ashes by the anger of the great Lord Black Gold..."

The ring immediately entered a state of combat readiness.

The black gold talisman soldiers beat their chests, stamped their feet, and roared to the sky, and the ring was filled with the sound of metal banging.

The crescent blade turned over and over in the palm of the tenth grade, and the cold light flickered, reflecting the murderous look on the tenth grade's face.

The Ghost Mist Boy transformed into a Mist Giant, booming, booming, and his huge body walked around in the ring.

Each finger of Sunshine's hands shone with a ball of light. Each ball of light was a different color, ten different colors. He licked his lips.

Their eyes were red, just waiting for Zuo Mo's order.

It’s been a long time since I’ve fought!

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