God of Warcraft

Chapter 1880

Seeing that Mo Tianji left without hesitation, the group of people were stunned. They didn't expect that Mo Tianji's dark origin had been used to such a pure degree. Naturally, they didn't dare to walk through the black hole created by Mo Tianji. It was a chaotic space. , They are not proficient in the origin of darkness, and if they enter it, they will be crushed by the dark energy. God knows if Mo Tianji has set up an ambush there.Losing the shadow of Mo Tianji, their eyes turned to the master of the Mo family who hadn't escaped.

The God Empress-rank powerhouse said in a dark voice: "Let's not keep one, kill them all!"

"Le Renhuang..." Among the masters of the Mo family, a god emperor heard the man's voice and cried out in a low voice. He was no stranger to this voice.

"I didn't expect you to be able to hear the voice of the emperor, but this is even more attractive to you!" The god queen-level powerhouse smiled coldly, and the Mo family god emperor called his name, which surprised him. But it also made his killing intent more determined. The reason why he hid his face was that he didn't want people from the Mo family to recognize him.

Le Renhuang wants to let the people of the Mo family know that not only his Mo family can play the game of not admitting to death, but he can also play in the Blissful Heavenly Palace. Mo Xuankong killed Le Rongchao, the young master of the Blissful Heavenly Palace, so he killed Mo Mo Tianji, the holy son of the Heavenly God Realm!
Mo Xuankong had to die too, but that kid was too cunning, he stayed in Fulu all the time, and it was difficult for Le Renhuang to have a chance to do it.He got the news that Mo Tianji left Fulu today, so he rushed over here.

"Is Bliss Heavenly Palace really going to war with me, Mo Tian Shenyu?" the emperor asked angrily.

"I'm going to ask you this. When you killed me, the young master of the Blissful Heavenly Palace, you had already made a decision, but if you are dead, who would dare to say that I, the Blissful Heavenly Palace killed you!" Le Renhuang responded disdainfully, Shot without hesitation.

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Zhan Wuming was in a very happy mood, because he was recognized by the Xuanxuan Tower. The Xuanxuan Tower is not only an important treasure, as long as he is strong enough, he can collect the Xuanxuan Tower, but he dare not do it because The Xuanxuan Pagoda is suppressing Huang's will, once the Xuanxuan Pagoda is taken away, Huang's will may be able to get out of trouble, then who can stop Huang?Therefore, he still had to keep the Xuanxuan Pagoda here.

The world of Xuan Dao is not only this floating land, but also many planets. Zhan Wuming came to a dead planet, and he got the news that there is a nine-star star here.

As soon as Zhan Wuming landed on the planet, he felt something was wrong. A mighty coercive tide rushed towards his face, turning into a torrent as if to drag his body into an endless abyss.

"Mo Xuankong, you really are here!" A cold voice fell into Zhan Wuming's ears, and a thin figure swayed like a reed in the autumn wind from far and near, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Zhan Wuming.

Helplessness flashed across Zhan Wuming's face, it seemed that the news of the Nine Luminaries Star Stone was a bait.He released the news about Mo Tianji, it seems that Mo Tianji's speed is also very fast.The only people who knew that he was interested in the Nine Obsidian Star Stones were the Mo family. In the God of Cookery Flower Hall, he took all the Nine Obsidian Star Stones and fell into the eyes of those who cared. Naturally, he knew that he wanted the Nine Obsidian Star Stones, so someone Set the baited hook, and he bit.

"Who are you?" Zhan Wuming didn't recognize the thin figure in front of him, he didn't look like a god, but a demon.

"Bayan died at your hands?" the thin old man asked coldly.

Zhan Wuming pouted, the old man actually came for Prince Shura Bayan.

"That's right, Bayan did die at my hands. I, Mo Xuankong, are very interested in killing geniuses. Not only Bayan, but that Batu, who I heard is Bayan's younger brother, was actually killed by my disciples from the Mo family! "Zhan Wuming admitted very generously, and simply aggravated his charges. If they can take action against the Mo family, it would be the best result.

The Shura clan is very powerful in the demonic soil. The skinny old man in front of him has an unusually strong aura, and he might not be weaker than that of Aluosha, but Zhan Wuming is quite surprised.

"Since you killed Bayan, then use your life to pay for it." There was a glint of coldness in the skinny old man's eyes, and the coercion that was originally like a tide became more violent. Slowly turning blood red.

"Sure enough, it's pure blood of Shura!" Zhan Wuming was slightly surprised, the blood of Shura on the old man's body was very pure, no wonder it could be transformed into a complete human form, no different from ordinary humans.

"Remember the person who killed you, this seat is Qisha Luotian." The old man's voice had just finished, his figure had turned into a bloody light, and he was in front of Zhan Wuming in an instant, his thin claws seemed to protrude from the netherworld The dry bones, with a touch of blood.It is the real Shura blood flame, which can burn the soul and corrode the artifact.

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming raised his hand and punched out, even though that skinny claw was covered with Shura's blood flame, he didn't take it to heart.

The fists and claws intersected, and there was a clear low cry. Zhan Wuming's body suddenly retreated more than ten feet, leaving a series of deep footprints along the way. In the ditch, they stopped more than ten feet away. With this full blow, neither of them took advantage of it.

Zhan Wuming is also very surprised, he is now a six-star ancient god body, his strength is far beyond his realm, and the strength of his physical body alone is comparable to a low-level Taoist weapon. The old man looks very thin, but he has such powerful strength , indeed worthy of being a pure-blood Shura.

The pure-blood Shura can be regarded as a close relative of the chaotic alien species. The blood lineage is very ancient. Although it is not as good as the ancient gods, but in the God Realm, there are very few races that can compare with the Shuras. Because their flesh is the most vicious in the world. He is a Shura who is tempered with hostility, and who has experienced endless killings. He is the most powerful killing god in the ancient times.

"It's really not that simple!" Qisha Luotian hummed in a low voice, his blow failed, his figure suddenly swelled up, tentacles rushed out from his thin body, and his thick and powerful hands broke through his armor , Instantly burst out three heads and six arms.

"Sura Prototype." Zhan Wuming was slightly surprised. After Qisha Luotian's blow, he turned into the original form of Shura. He had three heads and six arms. He had reached the extreme. The original thin appearance had completely disappeared, and his strong body had changed because of the many arms. It was a little swollen, but every inch of muscle was full of strength.

"Boy, for many years no one has forced this old man to reveal the real body of Shura, you should be proud!" Qisha Luotian's voice was no longer old, it was like a broken gong humming continuously, and it was unknown which head came from it.

Zhan Wuming laughed, Qisha Luotian is a straightforward person, it seems that he wants to make a quick decision, after all, there are many masters in Motian God Realm, Qisha Luotian is afraid that some experts from the Mo family will come to rescue.

Even if it turns into the real body of Shura, so what, in terms of strength, who has he been afraid of.But looking at each of the six arms holding a powerful Divine Emperor Weapon, Zhan Wuming still had some headaches.People say that two fists are hard to beat with four hands, but the opponent has six hands, and this is the first time he has encountered such an opponent.

Zhan Wuming slowly drew out the long saber, the incomplete long saber now had a touch of spirituality on the blade, perhaps because he drank the blood of the Jibing Patriarch, the blood of a God Empress-ranked powerhouse made the saber much stronger. A little bit of spiritual hostility.A streak of blood flowed across the originally dark heavy blade without a sharp edge.

Pointing the long knife obliquely, the dead air on the stars suddenly rushed towards the heavy knife like a tide.In an instant, Zhan Wuming resonated with this dead planet, which is a very wonderful artistic conception...

Qisha Luotian's blood-colored eyes were a little more surprised. He felt that Zhan Wuming's body was ethereal and ethereal. His tide-like coercion swept over him, but he couldn't feel Zhan Wuming. When his eyes fell on Zhan Wuming On the edge of the blade, the bitter chill seemed to penetrate into his soul tens of feet away.

With such a sharp killing intent, he secretly admired in his heart: "A good knife."

The knife is a good knife, but it is the enemy's knife. Even if Qisha Luotian can't lock Zhan Wuming, he can't let the killing intent on Zhan Wuming's blade continue to condense. He feels that the dead planet under his feet seems to be attacked by the blade. Traction, taking advantage of the power of heaven and earth, interferes with the domain and rules formed by him.

Qisha Luotian's attack came like a storm, six arms and six magic weapons intertwined like a net to cut the space into pieces, Zhan Wuming felt that all directions were blocked by those six weapons, and he was sent to The middle was constantly squeezed, and with just a few breaths, he became a mass of minced meat among the six divine weapons, even if he possessed a powerful ancient divine body.

"Open..." Zhan Wuming no longer gathers momentum, and when his blade is full of momentum, he is afraid that Qisha Luotian's attack has already landed on him. Even if he does not have the most powerful momentum, he is full of confidence , This is a magic knife that weeps blood. After drinking the blood of the gods, it glows with a crazy spirituality that devours blood.

With one blow of the sword, the world is opened, and all obstacles in front of it are split by the sword, including space, the rules of heaven and earth, and even the heaven and earth net of the seven temples. Under this knife, they are directly divided into two, and finally turned into a stream of light Exploded in all directions.

Qisha Luotian let out a muffled snort, and staggered back. Two of the six magic weapons in his hand had long cracks cut out. His mind and the magic weapon were originally one. traumatized.

He was shocked and whispered: "Tao weapon!"

Qishaluo Tiancai knew that the long knife in Zhan Wuming's hand was not a divine weapon, but a Taoist weapon. Even if it was incomplete, it still had the ability to cut off the Dao. It absorbed the dead silence of the dead star and became thicker and fiercer.

Zhan Wuming was also a little surprised, the long saber in his hand that looked like a gap had such power, it damaged Qisha Luotian's two divine emperor weapons with one blow.

This is much easier to use than the Heaven-Defying Sword. The material of the Heaven-Defying Sword is the reverse scale of the God-King Rank Scarlet Flame Dragon, so the highest level is the God-King Weapon. Zhan Wuming added countless materials to become the God-King Weapon. Zhan Wuming handed the Heaven-Defying Sword to Su Hongxue, and Su Hongxue's pure source of fire could resonate with the Dao of Fire of the Scarlet Flame Dragon Clan.

Once he succeeded, Zhan Wuming rushed over like a shadow, and slashed again, like a mountain pressing down on him, ignoring the six arms of Qisha Luotian.

(End of this chapter)