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Chapter 295 Hu Lao Mo is furious! (Please subscribe)

"how can that be?"

Seeing the fragmented soul of Uncle Hu, who he was leaning on as a barrier, being killed by the astonishingly powerful black-red hand, the incredulous expression of the eagle-eyed old man surnamed Cheng was instantly replaced by full of fear.

From the summoning of the soul of Uncle Master in the summoning token, the pressure on himself suddenly decreased. From the moment he escaped more than twenty feet from the center of the battlefield to the time when the soul of the cultivator of the Transformation God was destroyed, it was just a matter of breaths. The old man surnamed Cheng continued The nervous heartbeat has not yet recovered.

"How dare this person be so bold? Not only did he not abide by the agreement between the monks who transformed themselves into gods, but he was so unreasonable that he even killed the soul of his uncle?"

The old man surnamed Cheng was filled with disbelief.

Everything has exceeded his expectations!
God-transformation monks, how many god-transformation monks are there in the entire Jin Dynasty?
Of every cultivator who knows how to become a god, who is not respected by thousands of people?
Moreover, the Jin Dynasty has never heard of a war between the monks of the Transformation of Gods in the past thousand years. Is this person going to start a war between the monks of the Transformation of the Gods now?

The old man surnamed Cheng's face changed drastically at this moment, but it was obvious that he could no longer think about other things.

After that powerful black-red hand grabbed Hu Qinglei's soul in one fell swoop, it transformed its claws into fists and struck towards him.

At this moment, the pressure that had been blocked by his master's uncle's soul attacked the old man surnamed Cheng again.

This was the pressure of the god-forming monks using the power of heaven and earth to suppress the low-level monks. At this moment, the old man surnamed Cheng clearly felt that the suppression caused by the blood-robed and golden-faced man exceeded the pressure from Uncle Hu that he had experienced in person.

"No, I will make you lose your skin even if I die!"

From the moment this mysterious blood-robed god-transforming monk mercilessly killed the soul of Uncle Hu, who was also a god-transforming monk, the old man surnamed Cheng knew that he had no way out this time.

At this moment, facing the black-red fist that was several feet in size with the aura of death, the old man named Cheng had a ferocious look on his face, and all his mana was poured into the several ancient treasures and magic weapons he had released before.

As the second elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he is well-known in Dajin and has rich combat experience. As soon as he escaped from the center of the battlefield, he immediately released several powerful treasures to protect himself.

At this moment, four or five magic weapons, including the black shield, the gray flag, the jade ring, and the golden bowl, suddenly erupted into various colors of light. They expanded in an instant and roared towards the fist that was coming with a rumble.

"burst!"

There was a loud shout, "bang", "bang", "bang"... there were loud noises one after another, and magic weapons exploded against the huge fist.

Black light, red light, and golden light intertwined together, and the moment several ancient treasures and magic weapons exploded, they actually blocked the huge fist that was bombarding them.

Even so, the old man surnamed Cheng still had a gloomy look on his face. After all, this mysterious god-transformation monk not only killed a god-transformation soul in one move, but was also able to block the self-destruction of several of his magic weapons without breaking through it. If you have magical powers, you know that this person's methods are really amazing.

At this moment, the old man surnamed Cheng opened his mouth without hesitation, and three black flying knives suddenly enlarged and hovered above his head in a flash. He patted the storage bag, and several sparkling ancient treasures were sacrificed around him. .

"Humph!"

At this moment, seeing that the old man surnamed Cheng actually wanted to use his treasures to resist the fist transformed from his blood-eating demonic flame magical power, the ancient demon clone sneered.

He didn't see any other movements. The black-red fist that was temporarily blocked due to the aftermath of the explosion of the treasure suddenly retracted, became smaller in an instant and opened the distance. At the same time, it actually shattered the surrounding objects in a flash at a strange speed. Aftermath.

In the unbelievable eyes of the old man surnamed Cheng, at this moment, the black-red fist, which was only about ten feet in size, penetrated the heavy shield laid by the old man and exploded suddenly. A series of strange black-red magic flames swept towards the old man. .

"what……"

A shrill scream came from the center surrounded by the blood-corrupting demonic flames. Just when everyone thought that the old man surnamed Cheng would definitely die, a black light flashed out of the blood-corrupting demonic flames in the void. pack.

More than twenty feet away, this black light revealed a figure. It turned out to be a two-inch black Nascent Soul. At this moment, this little Nascent Soul was wearing a mini black armor, holding a jet-black weapon in his two small hands. beads, with a look of fear and madness on his face.

"After all, this blood-eating demonic flame has not yet reached its peak!"

Seeing that this person was able to escape from Nascent Soul with the help of several treasures and the black armor on his body, the ancient demon clone flashed this idea.

The split soul that could easily kill Hu Lao Mo before was also because it was just a split soul with no treasure to protect it. It could only use magical powers. When it encountered the blood-eating demon flame, one of the four major demon flames of the demon clan, Nature was completely wiped out in one fell swoop.

But now, even though the old man surnamed Cheng has other abilities, he still cannot escape death in the end.

Just when the ancient demon's clone was about to stretch out his fingers to kill this person's Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul of the old man surnamed Cheng let out a scream, flashed, and used the Nascent Soul teleportation technique to instantly shoot towards the ancient demon's clone. .

"Hey, be careful of the beads in this person's arms!"

Lu Tiandu had been watching the battle nearby, not afraid of being affected at all. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness scanned the finger-sized black beads in the arms of the old man Yuanying, flashing a look of surprise, and instantly conveyed the news to the ancient demon's clone.

When you look at this black bead, you will see that its surface is dull and unremarkable.

But if you look closely with your spiritual sense, you can find that there are gray-white mysterious runes looming on the surface of the ball. At the same time, if you look through it with your spiritual sense, you can find that there are masses of dark mist rolling around inside the ball, and this huge pure energy The demonic energy intertwined seems to be some kind of water-based thunder and lightning power.

This made Lu Tiandu suddenly think of everything about the Immortal-Destroying Pearl.

"Oh, you still want to die with me, and you don't know whether to live or die!"

Looking at the black Nascent Soul that was shooting towards him, the Ancient Demon clone let out a cold expression, and without using any escape technique to avoid it, he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited.

A strange red thread flashed away, and just four feet away from the ancient demon's clone, a black Yuanying's crazy face instantly froze, and between Yuanying's brows, a sharp red vertebra had penetrated it. Ajna.

Before everyone could see what was happening, the black Nascent Soul that was parked in the air was rolled up by a red silk thread and disappeared instantly.

"This ancient demon's physical body really has its own magical powers!"

Seeing that the ancient demon clone used its huge spiritual consciousness to instantly find the teleporting old man named Cheng Yuanying, and finally used his weird 'tongue' to kill him with one blow. The Yuanying was swallowed into his belly, and even Lu Everyone was a little surprised.

Originally, he thought that the ancient demon's clone would not use the blood escape technique to dodge, but would use the powerful resilience of its own demon body's 'immortal body' to resist.

After all, a crudely made Lei Zhenzi cannot damage the powerful demonic body of an ancient demon at the peak of divine transformation.

As a result, before Yuanying, the old man surnamed Cheng, could use the self-destruction to activate the Immortal Destruction Pearl, he was already dead, leaving Lu Tian and Lu Tian a little stunned.

The power of this ancient demon clone really exceeded his expectations in some aspects.He has not tested the limits of the ancient demon's immortal body yet, but even if a high-level monk can break the ancient demon's clone's demonic body, Lu Tiandu will not worry about the ancient demon's clone.

After all, when the ancient demon soul was refined, it was the blood soul soul clone that was refined first.Blood spirit clones are born with immortality. As long as there is a drop of blood essence, they can be reborn. Without strange treasures like the dragon-marked black gold stick that can swallow blood, there is no way to restrain such magical powers.

In this way, I got an Immortal-Destroying Pearl for nothing, which is not bad at all.Moreover, the old man surnamed Cheng's own Yuanying is also a great tonic for the ancient demon clone. As long as it is refined, the ancient demon clone's strength can be restored a lot.

Looking at the calm sky in the blink of an eye, whether it was the Tutu people or the Mulan people, the monks looked shocked. It was obvious that they had not recovered from the battle that only lasted a few breaths.

Not only was the soul of the god-transformation monk easily killed as soon as he appeared, but the second elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who was rich in treasures and had such a great reputation, also died under the attack of this mysterious god-transformation monk.

It really made everyone feel cold!

Is this the real god-transforming monk?

Killing two monks in one move is equivalent to the terrifying strength of Yuan Hou?
And what frightened everyone even more was that Elder Cheng actually killed the Yuanying without even using it to self-destruct?
This is the thought in the minds of most Nascent Soul cultivators present.

What made the ancient immortal master's pupils shrink and cold sweat break out in the distance was that he had heard Elder Cheng hint before that he had a legendary treasure that could threaten the monks of the Transformation of Gods - the Immortal-Destroying Pearl.

The black round bead held in Elder Cheng's Nascent Soul's arms should be the Immortal-Destroying Pearl in his mouth. In the end, Elder Cheng didn't even have a chance to activate the Immortal-Destroying Pearl and was completely killed. Why not? The great immortal master Gu, who had been so confident before, broke into a cold sweat.

"Isn't it true that God wants to destroy our Tuwu tribe?"

Looking at the cold and ruthless blood-robed golden-faced figure in the sky, the ancient immortal master felt a little sad and regretful in his heart. Next, he really didn't know how to meet the wrath of this god-forming senior...

Just when the battlefield on Tianlan Grassland was in a strange silence.

Far to the northwest of Shanxi Province, hundreds of millions of miles away.

At the junction of the two great states, a huge mountain range stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles stretches.This is the famous Wuyue Mountains in the northwest of Shanxi Province.

There are countless dangerous peaks in the mountains, and the largest peak among them is tens of thousands of feet high!The upper half of this mountain peak is white, covered with snow that never melts all year round.

On the top of this mountain, there is a large flat land tens of miles wide, on which huge palace complexes are built.There are countless pavilions and pavilions, and each one is gorgeous and exquisite, all made of precious trees or rare jade in the world.

Moreover, the entire top of the mountain is protected by some large-scale forbidden area. Outside of the forbidden area, there is a whistling cold wind and a world of ice and snow, but inside the forbidden area, it is like spring all year round, and there are countless strange flowers and spiritual trees.

Among these palaces and terraces, there are some beautiful women with graceful figures, wearing various colors of palace skirts, playing and having fun there, and from time to time, they hear laughter like silver bells, which makes people feel mesmerized.

If you take a closer look, you will find that there are many Jindan and Nascent Soul cultivators among these beautiful women. If an outsider sees them, they will naturally be extremely surprised.

After all, there are too many high-level female cultivators here.

This group of palaces, wrapped in many restrictions and resembling a paradise on earth, is Motuo Mountain, which very few people in the world of immortality in the Great Jin Dynasty know about, and these buildings on the mountain also have a surprising name: "Demon Palace" ".

The owner of the Demon Palace is one of the few remaining god-transforming monks in the Jin Dynasty, and it is also the secluded residence of Hu Qinglei, the supreme elder of the Tianmo Sect.

This man who had shocked the entire Jin Dynasty as early as 1000 years ago and personally brought the Demonic Sect to the Demonic Dao Overhaul, the first sect of the Demonic Dao, is now in the largest hall of the Demonic Palace.

At the moment when the ancient demon's clone killed the soul of Hu Lao Mo, in a stone room in the demon palace where Hu Lao Mo usually used to retreat, an old man with a wooden crown with a sick face suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of semen. Blood, holding his head and screaming.

A moment later, the old man with a wooden crown, who had a sickly look on his face, sat upright, with a gloomy face and a pair of sharp eyes that wanted to devour anyone.

"Who is it? Who is this person? He killed one of my souls without saying a word?"

"Blood-robed and golden-faced, and he practices demonic skills. Who is he?"

The dark demonic energy around Hu Laomo was rolling endlessly, and his murmuring tone was full of strong murderous intent.

The last thing that came from his split soul was a simple picture - a huge black and red hand slapping down, and the split soul that he had worked hard to cultivate for hundreds of years disappeared.

"Okay! Okay! How many years have passed? It seems that I haven't taken action all these years. Has someone finally stopped taking me seriously?"

Hu Lao Mo's eyes flickered as he recalled in his mind the countless enemies he had killed.

The pure true demonic energy in the big black and red hands could not be faked, and could not be the work of other god-transforming monks he knew well.And although he has killed many people over the years, it seems that he has never gotten angry with other god-transforming monks in the Jin Dynasty.

Moreover, there was a spontaneous consensus among everyone on the 'God Transformation Agreement', so it was impossible to suddenly kill one of his soul fragments.

After all, even if he loses this soul now, it will only take him 20 years to regain his full strength as much as possible.

There are several ancient formations set up in this demon palace. As long as he does not leave the demon palace, even other god-transforming monks can't do anything to him.

There are not many demon monks in the Great Jin Dynasty who can practice demonic skills to the point of transforming into gods, and apart from the monks who have been killed, there are not many survivors who have enmity with the Tianmo Sect.

"Previously, I left this split soul with San'er for protection. I heard from San'er that Cheng Buxiu was going to Tianlan Grassland, so I borrowed this split soul. It seems that this split soul should have died in Now we have reached Tianlan Grassland..."

"According to the last memory of the split soul, this beast used magical powers to drive the vitality of heaven and earth. By doing this, isn't this person afraid of wasting his energy?"

This is the doubt in Hu Lao Mo's mind.

Nowadays, the world is undergoing drastic changes, and it is impossible for even the god-transforming monks to take action with all their strength. After all, every time they take action with all their strength, they consume a lot of their own essence, and the loss of essence will directly cause a reduction in life span.

Only then did the god-transformation monks like Da Jin try their best to maintain the mystery of the god-transformation monks, and worked out a 'god-transformation agreement' to negotiate and resolve some conflicts.

It was obvious that this person did not take the agreement between the cultivators of the gods to heart.

"Come on!"

Thinking of this, Hu Laomo's heart sank. At this time, he wanted to find out what happened to Cheng Buxiu first.

(End of this chapter)