Xianlu Spring and Autumn

After regaining the Doomsday Scythe, Ye Bai scanned around and saw that there seemed to be no way out, so he did not leave in a hurry, but sacrificed this fairy treasure.

call--

A stream of milky white immortal essence flowed out from Ye Bai's mouth, completely covering the doomsday sickle.

The purest milky white, wrapped in the bloodiest scarlet, rolling together, this magic weapon is destined to be unusual.

……

On the other side, the seven monster monks headed by Di Mo are still advancing towards the palace in the deepest part of the Scarlet Mountain City.

The other six people are outright Taoists who came to drill the Tianshu clan.

Thousand-eyed demon, Wu Zheng.

Transforming sea beasts, Haidongliu.

Vigorous Demon Ape, Mountain Wolf.

Split Sea Dragon Whale, Ying Hei Ba.

Unbounded Demon Butterfly, Dugu Meng.

Among these six people, except for Dugu Meng of the Unbounded Demon Butterfly Clan, who is in the middle stage of Lichen, the other five are all in the late stage of Lichen. In fact, they are all outstanding young people in their respective clans. They all have some extraordinary means, otherwise, with Timo's arrogance, it would be impossible to invite them to be with him.

Several people were a little excited at this moment. In the black box that Di Mo got, although it was indicated that the Blood Fragmentation Star Art and the Nine-Turn Blood Dragon Strength were the skills and supernatural powers he left for the descendants of the Dragon Clan, in fact, except for the Nine-Turn Blood In addition to the fact that Long Jin must have the blood of the dragon clan to practice, the blood fragmentation star technique has no restrictions on the race of monsters.

Long Mo has already promised several people that if he really gets the supernatural powers of these two exercises, he will pass the blood broken star technique to six people.

A secret technique born out of the seven secret codes of the dragon clan, and a supernatural power deduced by the Dragon Emperor, one of the four great immortal emperors in the fairy world, just thinking about it will make a few people feel excited.

Out of the corner of Long Mo's eyes, he glanced at several people.His expression was indifferent, he didn't say a word, the creases on his face became more and more deep, like a mountain beam, hard and vicissitudes.

Among the seven.Only he vaguely knew something about the Dragon Emperor's past.

This Immortal Emperor named Dihen was originally not called Dihen, but was changed later. Because of his impure bloodline, when he was young, he was humiliated by the Dragon Clan, and even monsters of other races.And humiliated him in every possible way.

In such a situation, the emperor hates, of course, don't think about how powerful he is in cultivation, but later, this person met a monk who changed his life, that is the first immortal emperor.

The First Immortal Emperor took pity on his background.He taught him Taoism and supernatural powers, but Di Hen lived up to the expectations of the First Immortal Emperor, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he became one of the First Immortal Emperor's most capable subordinates.

After becoming stronger.This person could not forget the humiliation he suffered in the Monster Beast Starfield, and went to the Monster Beast Starfield to seek revenge.He fought several battles with the Dragon Clan and other races, and finally passed the soul-searching Dragon Clan and left with the Great Broken Star Art and the Nine-Turn Azure Dragon Strength.

It's a pity that this person is because of his impure blood.It is impossible to cultivate these two supernatural powers to the highest level.

Even Di Mo didn't expect that this person would find another way to change this supernatural power into a more suitable blood broken star technique and nine-turn blood dragon power.

These two blood-breaking star techniques and the nine-turn blood dragon strength may be more suitable for the mixed-blood dragon clan, but Di Mo is still very excited. For some reason, the high-level dragon clan is now extremely strict in teaching these seven secret arts , even Dimo ​​is not qualified to be passed on.

Di Mo's heart is arrogant and arrogant, and he is conceited that his talent and talent are not inferior to that of the Dragon Emperor. He has the idea in his heart to deduce the method of the Great Broken Star Technique and the Nine-Turn Azure Dragon Strength from these two magical powers.

As for Di Mo, from Di Hen's life, he can even infer vaguely that this Dragon Clan Immortal Emperor might not be so kind as to pass on the Dharma, but Di Mo still intends to find out. so it is.

……

Di Mo's tall body didn't make a sound when he walked on the stone road between the two palaces, like a ghost.

Passing through the palace in front is the palace in the deepest part of Scarlet Mountain City. If there is no accident, there should be a teleportation array leading to the Dragon Emperor's palace.

Before entering the hall, there are still ten zhang away, a strong and dangerous air of restraint has already come from the front, the gray mist, swallowing like a snake, even escaped from the hall.

"Throughly, break open."

Di Mo stopped his pace and said a few words, not getting angry.

"Look at me."

A wretched-looking Taoist from the Zhantianshu family, he said with a smile, and walked forward with his beard. This person is not bragging. His attainments in restraint are higher than that of Dimo. Along the way, all the restrictions were broken by him, which was extremely valued by Di Mo.

The Taoist came to the gate, but didn't go in. He looked into the hall with two wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes. The light was so bright that people dare not look directly at it.

The six of Di Mo stood not far behind him, waiting silently.

Time passed by slowly, and the restrictions in this hall seemed extremely complicated and difficult. The Taoist sat for three days, his forehead twisted into a Sichuan character, his expression was extremely serious, and there was some sweat falling down.

Wu Zheng, Shanlang and the others couldn't help but glance at Di Mo.

"Brother Dimo, what's the matter with the restriction inside, it took so long?"

The monk who asked the question was Wu Zheng. He was a tall, thin, middle-aged man with sallow skin, two hanging eyes, and drooping eyebrows, like a hanged ghost, with a gloomy and cold breath.

"Dead mouse, what are you doing?"

After Wu Zheng's words fell, someone yelled again in dissatisfaction. It was Ying Heiba ​​from the Cracking Sea Dragon Whale Clan. He was nearly ten feet tall, with extremely broad arms, and his skin was dark, standing there like a mountain.

As for the appearance, it is a little flattering, with a lion nose and a wide mouth, but no eyebrows, and there is no half hair on the big head.

With his hands behind his back, Di Mo had a majestic figure. After hearing the words, he gave a rare sigh and said with a complicated expression: "Wait, this is the penultimate palace, and the restrictions inside are naturally not simple. I haven't had any until now." It can be seen how many tricks there are, it should be several different types of restrictions, mixed and arranged, and it is impossible to untie it if you make a wrong calculation."

Everyone was in awe, and looked at Taoist Chudun again, only to see that his eyes full of thoughts were already covered with bloodshot eyes, which showed the depth of his brain.

After Di Mo finished speaking, he took a cold look at Ying Hei and said: "Friend Hei Ba, if you can't wait, you can charge in with your Lingbao shield, maybe you can rush through this palace , I have no opinion."

Ying Heiba's eyes darkened when he heard Di Mo's words, and naturally he didn't dare to refute anything.

Several people had nothing to say and did not dare to interrupt.

Another seven or eight days passed, and on this day, the thorough Taoist finally made a move.

……

whoosh-

A cyan finger pointed towards a certain direction in the depths of the dark palace, without a sound, and there was no other sound for a while, and the restriction did not disappear for a while.

The few people were slightly stunned, and looked at each other, wondering what happened. Could it be that the Taoist who has always been invincible and has no restrictions to stop him also missed?

"True, what's going on?"

Di Mo asked in a low voice. In the past eleven or twelve days, he has been thinking about how to break the restriction in front of him. This person is a monk who is extremely strict with himself. He has been honing his forbidden skills all the time, but he still hasn't figured out a clue. The blow just now made him suddenly enlightened, and he praised secretly in his heart, just as it is.

But seeing that there was no reaction, Timo was also a little confused.

Taoist Taoist also stayed on the spot and did not answer him.

A moment later, a sudden change occurred, and the gray restrictive mist suddenly surged, and blood-red mist appeared in it.

Whoosh whoosh—

Dozens of blood-red sword-like sharp edges shot straight from the depths of the temple, each one was four or five inches thick, mixed with the sound of loud and sharp wind, when they passed through the void, they split the void into a A black space crack.

"go!"

There was a flash of light in Di Mo's eyes, he shouted loudly, and after reminding everyone, he fled towards the direction behind him. Because of the restriction of the sky and the ground, the people could only escape to the palace behind him because they couldn't get rid of it.

Several other people, upon hearing his words, woke up with a jolt, and fled back in a hurry.

Daoist Che was the closest, and his mind was a little shaken before. Seeing the blood-red sword qi coming, although he fled back quickly, it was a pity that he was a step behind.

"Ah, Brother Di, save me—"

After a long and shrill scream, this person had just turned around when more than a dozen sword qi pierced through his body, one of which directly pierced through the vitals of his head.

The sound of screams has not yet fallen, but the blood has already splashed out!

boom!

The Taoist's thin and frail body crashed to the ground, dead.

After Ling Kongzi, another person died in this team. The road of exploration is obviously not that simple.

……

Di Mo and the others, hearing the Taoist's screams, trembled, but they sensed the sword energy, and they still shot, and they didn't dare to turn back. They ran away and used their defensive methods.

bang bang bang-

There was a sound of beating. Although everyone fled quickly, the sword energy chased them even faster. After the sound of beating, there were several screams from different monks.

Fortunately, there was only one batch of sword energy, and after the fight, there was no more shots.

Puffy——

Several people landed in the third-to-last hall, all of them looked embarrassed and bleeding from the corners of their mouths, even Di Mo was no exception.

At a glance, all of them are wounded, the artistic conception space barrier of the body protection has been broken, not to mention the defensive magic weapon released.

"It's such a strong attack, it's probably comparable to the monks in the early stage of the starry sky. I'm afraid we won't be able to pass this level."

Ying Heiba ​​said a little dejectedly, looking at the dimly lit shield in his hand, his eyes were full of distress, and a hole had been pierced through the shield.

The other people also had ugly faces, and they all looked like they were retreating.

At this moment, the Taoist Taoist who just died has been forgotten by everyone.

Di Mo's gaze was unusually gloomy. After sweeping around a few people, he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a firm voice, "Go if you want, I must go!" (to be continued~^~)