The North Pole Tower corresponds to the Ziwei Emperor Star in the North Star. It was forged by the nine sons of Emperor Qian with their great supernatural powers. It has extraordinary spiritual power and unpredictable fortune. It is hidden in Fox Mountain. It has no obvious reputation, but it hides murderous intentions from all directions.

No one thought that Li Mo had such courage, crossed the thunder pool, and was lawless, and dared to enter this tower alone.

"Sir, please don't..."

Chen Wangdu screamed in shock and was so anxious that his eyes were splitting.

The world doesn’t know that the disciples of Emperor Qian, who are known as dragons gathering together in the world, are all monsters among men. Among them, the ninth prince has the appearance of reaching the sky. His talent and strength are dazzling among those brothers. He is the leader. Group ethics.

The North Pole Tower he forged conquered the mysteries of heaven and earth and surpassed the existence of the innate holy weapons.

Even a true master must stay away from this tower. Who dares to blaspheme the majesty!?

"He is crazy... This is not taking a risk, but facing death!"

Shen Qingge's beauty turned pale. She had heard about Li Mo's reputation for a long time, but when she saw him today, she found that the rumors were too conservative.

This kind of madness that ignores the consequences simply cannot be measured by common sense.

Rumble...

Sure enough, the North Pole Tower shook violently, as if its majesty had been offended. Black-yellow light shot up into the sky, dazzling the sky, and there seemed to be a faint dragon's roar resounding through the mountains and rivers.

Li Mo's expression changed slightly, and he felt an invisible force coming from all directions to stop him.

At this moment, the mysterious Arctic Tower seemed to come to life.

Li Mo suddenly raised his head, and every inch of his flesh and blood felt unprecedented pressure. Even the [Hunyuan True Demonic Skill] became eclipsed under such pressure.

At the moment, Li Mo seemed to be facing no longer a spiritual pagoda, but a terrifying existence with life, which had dominated the world for generations, and had a majestic aura of kingly power.

"The Dragon Qi of the Imperial Dao, the Great Heaven is completed...Have the Ninth Prince already cultivated to such a state back then!?"

Shen Qingge's eyes widened as he looked at the North Pole Tower, which looked like a golden dragon entwining itself. Above the void, big stars shone, illuminating the northern Xuantian sky, as majestic as an emperor coming to earth.

In a trance, there seemed to be a long Sanskrit sound between heaven and earth, just like the ancient sages reciting moral articles and paying homage to the emperor in heaven.

"The True Emperor Hui Yuan Gong... Shenzong's bloodline, the monster is like this..."

Shen Qingge's heart suddenly stirred. She once heard the [Master of Xuanmen] accidentally mention how amazing the Ninth Prince was back then.

This unique prince refined his Shenzong bloodline and gathered the leaders of hundreds of schools to create a scripture called [True Emperor Hui Yuan Gong]...

This method creates the true energy of the imperial way by itself, and can even absorb the power of mountains and rivers, mobilize the true dragon veins of the Daqian, create creations that defy the heavens, and be astonishing to the world.

However, a monster like the Ninth Prince is like a meteor in the sky, shining for a moment, shattering the sky, and has been dead for many years.

Shen Qingge never expected that this North Pole Tower would actually have the shadow of the [True Emperor Hui Yuan Gong], which was extremely shocking to the world, with mountains, rivers and dragon veins. Except for the descendants of the Daqian royal family, no one could resist such unparalleled power.

Rumble...

The roar of the dragon resounded, and the golden stream of light rolled like floating waves, engulfing Li Mo's figure. Even if Qingping sword came out, its extremely fierce edge could not break free from the cage of this royal dragon's energy.

"break!"

Li Mo let out a startled roar, the samadhi true fire from the Heavenly Spirit was as thin as the sea, the black demonic energy was unparalleled in the world, and the canopy magic curse resounded through the void...

The three profound arts were running wildly, making Li Mo's figure look even more inhuman.

In the trembling void, the black lotus rises and falls in the sea of ​​rolling fire, the gods and dharma are looming, the fangs are exposed, and they are fierce and powerful.

Buzz…

At this moment, Li Mo was like a demon lord descending from the sky, his majestic body struggling in the golden waves. The terrifying power was enough to tear apart mountains and rivers.

In the raging and violent thunder, the golden imperial energy turned into dragon shadows, roaring wildly, like shackles, tightly entangled Li Mo, as if to completely imprison and engulf him.

"The Ninth Prince of Emperor Qian... is really so terrifying. Compared with him, the Seventeenth Prince is worse than trash."

There seemed to be a voice roaring in Li Mo's heart, and he felt powerless for the first time in his life.

Like falling into the ocean, the light gradually fades away, and the lonely body is gradually swallowed up by the waves, surrounded by only coldness and darkness.

A North Pole tower is like a cage, imprisoning all dharmas and making it impossible to escape.

It is really unimaginable how terrifying this ninth prince would be if he were still alive.

"The Daqian royal family has all their luck... He is dying..."

Shen Qingge stared at Li Mo's body, and in the blink of an eye, he was swallowed up by the mighty imperial energy.

"grown ups……"

Chen Wangdu screamed in fright, but it was of no avail.

"The turtle and snake spirit form, the Nine Heavens Xuan Zun, the mortal incarnation, the demon-dwelling Heavenly Lord..."

At this moment, a terrifying phenomenon rose into the sky, and in the bright void, a shadow of a huge creature flickered and appeared. A tortoise stood, a divine snake coiled around, the tortoise and the snake intertwined, and the elephant was made of nature.

Rumble...

As soon as this image appeared, the world was shaken, and the sharp sword light appeared in the air, like a succubus in the sky, tearing apart the endless rolling dragon energy of the imperial way.

In a trance, there was a mysterious sound singing in the sky and the earth, like the two spirits of the turtle and the snake reading out the decree.

Xuanxu corresponds to the sky, the turtle and the snake merge into each other. The heavens and the heavens are all called ten thousand spirits. There is nothing that cannot be observed, and there is nothing that cannot be manifested. At the end of the tribulation and the beginning of the tribulation, the demon spirit is cut off, the founder's edict, the name of Zhenwu.

"What is that!?"

Shen Qingge's beautiful face turned pale, and he raised his head suddenly. In the northern Xuantian sky, two ghosts of turtles and snakes rose up, covering the sky and the sun, and actually temporarily covered up the dazzling Beichen star.

In an instant, the brilliance of the North Pole Tower dimmed, and it no longer regained its power!!!

The secret of heaven was flowing, and it was fleeting. In a critical moment, Li Mo took one step and stepped into the Arctic Tower without any hindrance.

"Going in!? He went in..."

Shen Qingge was stunned. At this moment, all the strange phenomena in the sky disappeared, and even the surrounding Heavenly Curse and Forbidden Spirit Locks stopped ringing...

But everyone's eyes still stayed on the North Pole Tower, unable to move away.

"Did he really go in? Is this okay? The name of the disaster star is indeed worthy of its name..."

Qiu Qingshan's eyes trembled. At this moment, there was no trace of hostility or contempt in his heart towards Li Mo.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He originally thought that with Xuanmen on his back and the sword species, he would have nothing to worry about in this capital city.

Especially those who seek fame and reputation. Although they are famous, they may not be truly worthy.

In comparison, one's own backing and reliance are truly unshakable. However...

"You have to die when comparing people, and you have to throw away goods when comparing goods... This is a real man... His courage shakes the mountains and rivers, and his conduct is unfathomable..."

Qiu Qingshan's eyes were filled with yearning, and a voice seemed to be shouting in his heart.

"Awesome..."

Suddenly, Qiu Qingshan couldn't help shouting, which instantly attracted strange looks from Taoist masters.

"What's awesome? What's so awesome about it?"

Qiu Qingshan's face trembled and he suddenly changed his words.

As soon as he finished speaking, those questioning glances were withdrawn.

"Damn it, I'm a disciple of Xuanmen, I can't show it."

Qiu Qingshan thought to himself, but his blazing eyes were still fixed on the Arctic Tower.

…

Inside the Arctic Tower.

In the dim void, Li Mo's spiritual thoughts swept across and locked Feng Wannian's direction in the blink of an eye.

He took one step forward and came directly to Feng Wannian's side. The true breath forged by the Nine Life Technique rolled into the latter's body like a sea.

Feng Wannian let out a low roar, and the originally extinguished aura was rekindled. The billowing sword energy was majestic, unparalleled and overbearing, glowing with blazing light.

"Old Li, you shouldn't have come in... It's not worth risking your life..."

Feng Wannian gritted his teeth, said goodbye to the capital, and met again. Unexpectedly, he was in such a life and death situation.

"Hypocritical!"

Li Mo roared: "A man who is focused can last long, hurry up and break through!"

"good!"

Feng Wannian suddenly cheered up and stopped talking nonsense. His domineering true energy was boiling, and the unparalleled sword energy filled the air, intertwined with the will of heaven and earth...

His body shook, and his natal magic sword [Zhiming Sword] also melted at this moment.

"Send you a blessing."

Li Mo raised his hand and refined the spinal keel that had just been extracted from Wu Tianfeng's body. The strong essence was like a flood, and it melted into Feng Wannian's body.

With Protector Li Mo, Feng Wannian's breakthrough was a matter of course.

The will of heaven and earth rolled around, and a burst of dense clouds and mist rose up in the dim void, like a cocoon, wrapping Feng Wannian inside.

Waves of violent fluctuations were faintly revealed from it, as if heaven and man were at war, intense and extraordinary.

"Good people don't live long, bad people live for thousands of years... I knew you couldn't die."
To be continued...