In front of the Forgetful Waterfall.&{}..{}

In front of Chiwen was a Zhoutian Supervisor Mirror. He could not give up Bai Mo. Even a spiritual body would never want to lose. Who would have thought that before Chiwen made the order to retreat, Fang Lie rushed towards the spiritual body. Chiwen was not worried that the spiritual body would be destroyed. In fact, he had noticed Bai Mo's cultivation and knew very well that with Bai Mo's strength, even the spiritual body would definitely not be destroyed like this.

But the appearance of Huyan's bone breath really made Chiwen's heartstrings tense.

As long as people in the Temple of Death appear, they will be alert.

Even Chiwen knows that if they really encounter the master of the nine major halls of the Death Temple, there is probably not much chance of winning. Each of the Death Gods really walks between the darkness and light like the Death Gods, hunting and killing any prey they have listed on the list.

"Sir, what should I do now?" Liang Zhuo said anxiously with his eyes.

"Bai Mo is absolutely not allowed to be misunderstood. You stay here." Chiwen said in a deep voice.

"Sir, an enemy is coming." Gui Mimi suddenly exclaimed.

clang clang.

The attacks of spiritual weapons formed by countless spiritual powers poured in like rain, and the monks in front of the Forgetful Waterfall fell one by one. Even if they wanted to resist, they had no strength to resist. So what awaited them was the one who was slaughtered to death. When the blood began to dye the place red, Chiwen knew that he could never leave. Even if he wanted to leave, there was no chance. The sects coming here sent dozens of ninth-level peak powerhouses.

Damn it.

Chiwen's eyes were cold, "Kill them all."

"yes."

In front of the broken palace wall.

Bai Mo Ling wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he had no chance of fighting. The Death Bone Spear almost pierced all his vitality. He was originally a spiritual body. How could he survive under the premise that his spiritual power was dissipated?

call out.

No one noticed that just as the spirit body was overturning and struggling and unable to stand up, two figures appeared in the palace as a squirm of smoke rose. It was Bai Mo's true body who rushed back in time through Tongtian and Tiandi. When he saw that the spirit body was in such a severely damaged state, his eyes became ruthless. After putting it away directly, the second clone Huangquan appeared next to him strangely.

Huang Quan also looked cold at this moment.

"Huangquan. Are you ready to leave all the leaders behind?"

"Of course. Is the Lord of the Death Temple? What I like most is hard bones. I want to see who is the king hidden in the darkness. Hu Yan Gu Qi dares to attack the spirit body. Then he will leave it to me." Huang Quan said with murderous intention.

"Okay." Bai Mo asked Ye Wuyan to go to Wangyou Waterfall. Ye Wuyan, who had the defense of the golden battleship, and with Chiwen's help, he attracted all the leaders here. I believe there would be no danger.

Outside the palace.

"Huyan Guji. How could you come here?" Li Chongquan asked.

"Do you need to explain to your Dachang Sect when doing things in the Temple of Death? Or do you want me to go to your place to go with me in the Temple of Death." Hu Yan Guxi said as soon as he spoke, his words were so choking, which made Li Chongquan's face dark on the spot.

The people in the Temple of Death are just a group of unruly bastards.

If you talk to them well, you will never talk to you well.

You all deserve to live in the darkness, like a group of shameful rats.

"What the Temple of Death wants is this kind of introvertedness. Only introvertedness can highlight their domineeringness." Zilongtu said calmly.

"I just met Bai Mo, and I think it would be a big deal even in the Temple of Death." Xuanyuan Yanling said confidently for no reason.

"You are confident enough about Bai Mo."

After Zilongtu finished saying this, she did not give Xuanyuan Yanling a chance to explain, and continued to say to herself: "But I think your idea is correct. That's it. I also think that there is no possibility of any accident in this matter. Whoever fights Bai Mo will suffer a loss. The Death Temple will wake up with a bone breath, and this time I'm afraid it's going to be buried here."

Burying the bones here?

There are only a handful of people who think like Zilongtu. More leaders are full of visions of Bai Mo at this moment. No one thinks that Bai Mo can still rise up, and Bai Mo will suffer severe damage just by piercing the Death Bone Spear. If the Death Bone Spear hits Bai Mo's heart, he will die now.

boom.

Just when all the leaders were ulterior motives, stones suddenly flew in the dilapidated palace. As countless wooden blocks sputtered, Bai Mo's figure appeared proudly in the local area. The bone spear had disappeared, and Bai Mo's chest was strangely invisible. It was as if it was just scratching the itch just now, and the cruel bone spear did not show any signs of Bai Mo being injured.

"Is the Lord of the Subdistrict Hall of the Death Temple? It is said that there are nine Lords of the Subdistrict Hall of the Death Temple in total. Which one are you?" Bai Mo said calmly.

"The ninth part of the Death Temple, the Lord of Hu Yan Gujiji." Hu Yan Gujijijiji said with a faint voice.

Hu Yan Guxi was also a little shocked and changed color at this moment. How could this happen? No one knew better than him how powerful the Death Bone Spear was just now. With this bone spear, Hu Yan Guxi had killed many people, but why was Bai Mo safe and sound? It doesn't make sense.

Bai Mo should at least suffer a heavy blow now.

Could it be that Bai Mo's physical cultivation has reached the point where he is inviolable under such a great god? Could it be that his barbarian cultivation is so powerful? I don't believe it, it will definitely not be like that. Since the Death Bone Spear cannot kill you, I will use other tricks again. If I don't believe it, I can't kill you.

Hu Yan's eyes were filled with cold light, ready to be invisible at any time.

"It's just that the Ninth Palace Master dares to be so presumptuous? If it were the other hall masters of the sub-district palaces, wouldn't it be more powerful and domineering than you? It's said that no one in your Death Temple dares to provoke it, but now it seems that it is true. But it's okay, I don't mean to fight with your Death Temple, but your Death Temple came to me. In this case, I can only kill you and then go to the Death Temple to level your Ninth Temple as if it were." Bai Mo said calmly.

There was an uproar.

When Li Chongquan and the others heard what Bai Mo said, they felt a little ridiculous.

Who do you think you are?

Not to mention you Bai Mo, the Temple of Death, even if we are ninety-nine sects, there is no one who can unite, but we dare not say that we can attack. Even if there are ten families unite, they may not be able to destroy the nine Temples of Death. The nine Temples of Death will become our nightmare. If the most mysterious Temple of Death is the main hall, it will be terrifying. In this case, if you say you want to level the Temple of Death, do you think you have this qualification?

Are you leveling the nine temples of death?

A sneer appeared on the corner of Hu Yan Guxi's mouth. Compared with this conversation, he liked the movement more and was more keen to prove his strength through the facts that were most unrefutable. So in Bai Mo's intimidation, Hu Yan Guxi suddenly disappeared from the local area.

Very ghostly disappearing.

It was as if the person Huyan Guxi did not exist at all. He was so scared and disappeared.

All the leaders know that Hu Yan Guji is going to launch another sneak attack.

At this moment, even Fang Lie was unwilling to take action. He wanted to kill Bai Mo very much, but if Hu Yan Guji intervened, if he fought with Bai Mo again, he would know if Hu Yan Guji would even kill him with a little bit. You must know that the Death Temple is unrecognizable by the relatives. Maybe he offended anyone, and then they came to the Death Temple, and Hu Yan Guji would deal with him. If that was the case, it would be a bit unfair to die.

The whole audience was quiet.

Although the major sects are now looting the Haotian Holy Land, no one will come to interfere with the battle here. Everyone knows that with the leaders present, even if Bai Mo has great skills, he will probably find it difficult to escape this time.

Compared to watching the game, it is still beneficial to robbery faster.

call out.

Bai Mo stood safely in the air. Gujing Bubo looked like a Buddhist practitioner who had entered a state of cultivation. Suddenly, another bone spear that was exactly the same as before stabbed out from Bai Mo's back. The sneak attack behind him has always been a tried-and-eat trick. As long as he was hit, few people could avoid it. Every leader stared at this bone spear, and saw that the bone spear was carrying endless dark spiritual power and hit Bai Mo's back fiercely.

But this time, there was no such scene of blood splattering everywhere as I imagined.

Bai Mo was still standing in the local area as if he was nothing.

Just as the bone spear was stabbed out, a handprint suddenly appeared strangely from the top of Bai Mo's head. The handprint was ten feet in a circle, and there were countless dense black dark wheels rotating on the five fingers. The dark wheels were connected to each other, making the whole big hand emit a very gloomy and terrifying dark aura.

What is most terrifying is that there is no Netherworld in the palm of this big hand. No matter how rich the dark aura is, the palm is like a vacuum area, and the gray palm is now the most terrifying killing move.

"Is this?" Li Chongquan's eyes were frightened.

"One of the secret techniques of the Temple of Death Temple, the Netherworld." Zilongtu said with a serious look.

"The Netherworld Realm!" Xuan Daoli's face flashed.

The secret techniques of the temple-stood temple in the Temple of Death are all dreams of Xuan Dao and want to get them, but he still has no chance. According to legend, there are a total of ten secret techniques of the temple in the Temple of Death, and as long as the cultivation is recognized by the Temple of Death God, he will be rewarded for the secret techniques to practice. As the master of the hall of the temple, Huyan Guji has of course this qualification.

The Zero Domain of the Nether Wheel is about the handprint in front of you. Countless Nether Wheels are formed in rotation, and the central area is an absolute static field. As long as you are shrouded, time and space are absolutely still in the Zero Domain, and this static is only aimed at you. Hu Yan’s bone breath wants with ease. In this opposite situation, what else do you think you can do? It would be strange if you don’t get killed?

"The people in the Temple of Death are all cautious enough."

"It's okay to have a sneak attack on the bone spear. I didn't expect that this sneak attack was just a cover-up. The Netherworld of the Netherworld is a killer move."

"Extremely powerful, unrivaled, and decisive."

...

All the leaders did not think that Bai Mo could avoid such a blow. They all believed that Bai Mo, who faced the Netherworld of the Netherworld, could only die, except for the death path, Bai Mo had no second way to go. Li Chongquan and his friends' eyes had begun to become ferocious at this moment, as if they were to make fun of Bai Mo.

If you don't believe it, you can escape this time.

The reason why Hu Yan Gu Xi thought of sneak attacking and killing Bai Mo was not only to establish his authority. What is more important is that Bai Mo humiliated Hu Yanling in the first tomb of God, which is equivalent to humiliating the face of the Temple of Death. Who doesn’t know that Hu Yanling is his nephew? If you let Hu Yanling be embarrassed, it will embarrass me.

This is how I am doing things in the Temple of Death.

And if you can vent your hatred by Bai Mo, and you can also establish the absolute majesty of my Temple of Death, why not do it?

However, just when Hu Yan Guxi showed a joyful expression on his face, the most amazing thing happened.

Bang.

Huyan's body, which was suspended in the air, seemed to be suddenly hit by a mountain, and was directly knocked out from the hidden place, and there was no chance of resistance. He was hit on the ground on the spot, and a big pit soon appeared on the ground. Huyan's mouth opened and sprayed a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale like gold paper.

Oops, I was attacked.

As an assassin, Hu Yan Gujiji instantly realized that he must be targeted by someone, and regardless of who this person is, he was very threatening to himself. So what he had to do was not hesitate and quickly wait for an opportunity to seize the opportunity to kill this damn person.

"Did I ask you to hide?"

However, when this idea arose and put it into practice, Hu Yan Guxi realized how sad he was now. As a cold killing sound sounded, a Huangquan ghost bed suddenly appeared in the air. Then Huang Quan waved the bed. He locked Hu Yan Guxi's hiding place as soon as possible and took him out of the hiding place on the spot. Hu Yan Guxi was shocked to find that he had no chance to escape in the face of the Huangquan ghost bed.

Bang.

Hu Yan Guji was shot to the ground and fell into the previous big pit.

Bang.

Hu Yan Guji was shot to the ground again and continued to fall into the previous big pit.'

Only Huang Quan's figure can be seen in the air. Every time the waved Huang Quan ghost bed can always find Huyan's bone breath in the shortest time, and then slapped hard. This 9th-level peak assassin of the God of Death, who ranks the ninth-level master of the Temple of Death. Now it is like a fly, being slapped by Huang Quan at random.

Streams of blood kept ejaculating out.
To be continued...