"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 seal word suddenly appeared in his sunken left eye. Suddenly, an unimaginable power of forbidden air suddenly appeared, with Yin Mo as the center, and went crazy towards the entire ninth floor.

Sweep.

At this moment, a blood-red seal appeared strangely between the eyebrows of hundreds of speeding monks. They fell back to the ground from the air, unable to fly again, and their expressions changed drastically.

Even old monsters such as Ao Xuan and Liuhe felt frightened and looked towards Yin Mo in shock.

Who is this person? With a flip of his hands, he can 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 a blood mist, and was sucked in by Yin Mo.

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.

There was a chill in the hearts of the cultivators again. This person could easily kill more than ten She Kongs with just a raise of his hand. He thought to himself, even the Immortal King could not 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. How could there be hatred...

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

"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, giving him a feeling of invincibility.

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

He seemed to see the souls of billions 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. He must have killed the Quasi-Saint... There are countless dead souls in his hands!

Ao Xuan's body began to tremble uncontrollably. Dao's heart was already filled with fear before he could fight!

No, you can't be afraid! I have an innate magic weapon in my hand. 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 maces 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. It was actually petrified. After being petrified, it lost all its power. With a bang, it shattered into countless rubbles, and from there

The sky is falling.

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, when Ao Xuan screamed, he disappeared and was taken away by Yin Mo.

"You...you are the ninth generation barbarian god!" Several barbarian ancestors of the Fan family 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 Master-level expert left in Liuhe, and the remaining people were monks from the Demon Clan, and there were eighty or ninety people in total.

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 to Liuhe becomes more invincible.

At this moment, Liuhe and 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!"

Immortal Lord Liuhe spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, forcibly broke 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, Liuhe Immortal Lord had already fled to the eighth floor with the remaining humans. Yinmo narrowed his eyes, swayed, disappeared from the ninth floor, and appeared on the eighth floor, blocking the front of Liuhe and others.

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"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. Nine mountains appeared in the sky as phantoms, 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 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 monks, including Liuhe, lost their minds at this moment. They looked dazed, as if they were under an illusion.

"Use illusion as a prison palace!"

The entire 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, swallowing 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 in 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 who were not killed by Shishu, such as Liuhe and others, were captured alive by Yinmo 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 land of demon spirits in the four worlds and nine realms, this person is almost invincible. How could such a powerful person appear in the Nine Heavenly Palaces!" Hundreds of immortal emperors from the two tribes looked horrified at the same time.

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

With the power of one person, he wiped out the monks from the two clans fighting for the passage; with a sound that separated the boundary, he directly injured hundreds of powerful Immortal Emperors.
To be continued...