Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1254 Bloody Figure

"Thinking of what kind of existence this old man was back then, even the head of the Sacred Fire Sect had to stay away from me, and if you don't hand over the Sky Supporting Tree, this old man can only kill you."

The old man showed a sneer, waiting for Chen Mo to refuse this moment.

Chen Mo had just saved his life, so he couldn't take action against Chen Mo due to emotion and reason, but it was different if Chen Mo refused Guan Tianshu. For him, kindness is not as good as resources.

The old man looked at Chen Mo, and with a lunge, the whole body burst out with mysterious light, as if the whole person was a god-like existence, possessing mysterious and infinite power.

"Amaterasu, the gate of fate."

With a roar, a terrible taboo between heaven and earth was broken, and a bloody waning moon appeared on the back of the old man's head. The crimson brilliance in the dark world added to the atmosphere of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, faintly making people feel shocking .

"What a frightening crimson moon, what kind of attack is this?" Zhou Bodong and Mu Fengyang rushed over at this moment, seeing the old man's attack for the first time, they opened their mouths wide.

"What terrible existence did the boss provoke? Why do I feel that this old man is not from this world."

Zhou Bodong came back to his senses and looked at the old man suspiciously. Yes, as a disciple of the Chiyan tribe, he couldn't see through the identity of the old man, and even felt terrible.

"Break it for me."

Facing the crimson waning moon of the old man, Chen Mo's expression remained calm, even if the other party was the Three Great Strange Trees, if he dared to offend him, he would not hesitate to destroy him.

Moreover, Chen Mo saved Guantianshu, no matter how strong the opponent is, there must be a certain level.

One point pointed out that the unfathomable supernatural power of Nirvana was unfathomable, and its brilliance was dazzling. It almost shot at Guantianshu in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it landed on Guantianshu's chest. destroy his vitality.

"what……!"

Guantianshu wailed in pain, his body was hit by the magical power of nirvana, like a laser beam piercing through his body, and he suffered heart-piercing pain all the time.

"Destroy me." Guan Tianshu endured the pain and let out a roar, the crimson waning moon on the back of his head began to spin non-stop, emitting a 360-degree blood light, covering his whole body.

Immediately, his wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his life force increased. After a closer look, he found that the crimson waning moon of Guantianshu was peeling off the law of fate.

"The old man is an immortal, eternal existence. You hurt me, and this hatred has already been forged."

He raised his angry eyes and looked at Zhao Hao, as if he wanted to devour people, containing endless blood.

In this scene, Zhou Bodong and the others who had seen Chen Mo defeat the old man suddenly raised their hearts. They could see that the old man was unusual and seemed to be the master of fate.

What is even more frightening is that the old man's bloody waning moon used the recovery ability, but the effect was very useful, and it could make the old man's injuries recover in a blink of an eye.

"Let the horse come here, I'm sorry for not teaching you to be a man today." Zhao Hao still said calmly, his eyes were bright, and he watched the old man fearlessly.

"Amaterasu, the gate of fate."

The old man waved his hand, and the bloody waning moon on his back spun, showing a gate from fate, which slowly opened in the sky. Immediately, blood surged inside the gate, as if calling for some kind of terrifying species, and a voice came. There was a strange sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

All of a sudden, everyone felt restless, the power summoned by the old man, as if gods blocked and killed gods, and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas, it was terrifying from a distance.

"Boy, I am the gate of fate."

The old man looked at Zhao Hao, and said calmly: "If you don't support me with the sky tree, then I will ask you to pay the price of your life. My move is called the Gate of Fate. Through the power of the law of fate, I can summon the world." As for a certain big shot, we will wait and see who it is."

hum!
Click!

At this moment, a unparalleled figure filled the space. He was wearing a crimson armor and holding an ancient sword. His body was tall and mighty. The moment he appeared, the whole world swept towards him. made him more frightened.

"Haha, boy, you are in disaster."

Seeing the figure of Peerless Wushuang, the old man laughed and said: "He is the god of war in this world, named Xue Cangtian, hundreds of years ago, he was an out-and-out big shot, you are really lucky to meet him, I hope you can survive and don't die in his hands."

The old man said with strange yin and yang, his blood-colored body permeated the space step by step, the blood-colored waning moon collapsed, turned into strands of energy and gathered the blood-colored figure, presenting a brand-new blood-red battle armor.

"Chen Mo, it's hard to deal with, I'll try his fighting power." Yan Qingcheng saw the blood-colored body, full of fighting spirit, the phoenix flame was immortal, and charged towards the blood-colored figure with noble and sacred energy.

Both Zhou Bodong and Mu Fengyang wanted to make a move, but seeing Yan Qingcheng taking the lead, they had no choice but to step back, stand aside and look at Yan Qingcheng's phoenix flame, and then at the bloody body.

At this moment, the blood-colored body stood on the spot, and the figure of who else could be stronger than me. The huge pupils slowly opened, reflecting the phoenix flame of Yan Qingcheng.

The blood-colored figure slowly opened his right hand, the ancient sword burst into blood, and instantly pierced a reincarnation, turning into an extremely powerful shock wave, directly hitting the flame of the phoenix.

boom!
The ancient sword is invincible, its killing power is terrifying, it breaks through the sacred fire in one fell swoop, and even slams into people's hearts with a powerful impact. Yan Qingcheng has no time to defend, and his body falls to the ground fiercely.

At this moment, her face was extremely pale, looking at the bloody figure, Yan Qingcheng's body finally took a few steps back and fell to the ground, her whole body was filled with anger.

However, Yan Qingcheng looked at Chen Mo with apologetic eyes.

But at this moment, the bloody figure raised the long sword in his hand again, as if he wanted to cut through the ages, he twitched Zhou Tian's momentum, and poured out unparalleled power.

"Boy, hand over the sky support tree, because you saved my life, I can let you go."

The old man smiled obscenely, and proudly said: "If you don't hand it over, the old man can only kill you. I hope you are thinking about it. In life, impulsiveness is not the solution."

Hearing the old man's words, Chen Mo shook his head and refused without the slightest hesitation. Looking at the unstoppable blood-colored figure, he was about to take a step forward and fight against the blood-colored figure.

But a figure is faster than Chen Mo.

He is Mu Fengyang, holding a stone sword in his hand, injecting spiritual power, a white cold light appeared on the sword body in an instant, the blade was killed in front of the bloody figure in the next second, collided with the sword in his hand, splitting into two swords in an instant Suddenly, Mu Fengyang's body fell to the ground.

However, Mu Fengyang didn't feel lost at all. He knew that the bloody figure was a terrifying existence in the realm of comprehension. To be able to face him with a sword, at least he had a long way to go.

And the old man is also aware of this problem, Mu Fengyang is specially testing the strength of the blood-colored figure, no matter if he fails, it will be of great benefit to Mu Fengyang, which is too cheap for him.

However, when he thought of the horror of the bloody figure, the old man looked at Chen Mo as if he was looking at a dead person, his eyes flashed with indifference, and at this moment, the bloody figure had already killed Chen Mo.

The situation is at stake.

(End of this chapter)