Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Feng Yimo smiles calmly, and a black line flies out of his mouth, which is as fast as lightning. The first golden elixir friar is too impatient to defend himself. He is pierced through his body, falls down and soon becomes a pool of blood. Another monk in the middle stage of Jindan was startled and offered a shield. The black scale needle was blocked, but a blood hole was cut on the man's cheek. He only felt numb on his face, and the whole man became unconscious. He reached out to touch it. The flesh on his face had rotted and turned into black carrion. The place where he touched his hand was where the bone was. With a little effort, he poked his finger into the bone!

The black scale needle has been refined by Feng Yimo for a long time, and the venom of level 4 corolla silver Python is refined into it with Shura black core flame. It's extremely poisonous. Although it's a inferior magic weapon, it's much more powerful. At the beginning, Zuo Liangyu was poisoned and fell, not to mention the Jindan friar.

Under the attack, Feng Yimo was quite satisfied to kill two golden elixirs. He took the black scale needle and offered a three pointed snake head Tomahawk. Looking at Xiang zuopeng, he said coldly, "today, I will use your magic weapon to kill you and avenge my spiritual favor!"

Zuo Peng was both surprised and angry. In just five years, how could this boy's accomplishments rise so fast that he even reached the eighth level of the golden elixir. No matter what Feng Yimo's provocation, he turned his hand, and a pestle appeared, which immediately aroused him. However, the originally expected split air trapped killing array didn't respond. He looked closely and saw that there was an array flag in more than a dozen positions. The split air trapped killing array was changed and controlled!

Feng Yi Mo laughs and looks at Zuo Peng's stunned appearance, very happy, "OK, I'll let you see the real split air trapped killing array! Disease He threw out a flag of array, which was excited by the big array. The wind howled, and countless wind blades appeared. The left courtyard was in a terrible situation. The wind blade tore everything. The left disciples fell in the middle of the big array and were divided into several pieces by the wind blade before they could escape. Even the friars of golden elixir could not avoid it!

Today, Feng Yimo's accomplishments are several times stronger than before, and his divine sense surpasses that of the early Yuan infant monks. He is able to control the big formation. He walks to Zuo Peng step by step, with wind blades circling around him, and a three pointed snake head Tomahawk hanging in front of him. In the killing array, only Zuo Peng is not affected. He wants to kill him himself!

Zuo Peng is heartbroken, and his fear surges into his heart. Is this dog like boy so powerful?

"Ah..."! I'll fight with you! " The approach of death makes Zuo Peng crazy, offering a magic weapon and rushing to Feng Yimo.

Feng Yimo smiles calmly. At this time, Zuo Peng only has five layers of cultivation, and he is totally vulnerable. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen wind blades fly out, and Shua Shua Shua cuts out more than a dozen blood grooves on Zuo Peng's body. The blood suddenly turns red all over his body, as if he had been fished out of the blood.

At this time, there was no one alive in the left courtyard, all of them died under the split air trapped killing array!

Zuo Peng howls like a beast, his eyes are red, and his whole body is full of spiritual power. Yuan Ying trembles violently. He is about to explode and die with Yi mo.

The wind Yi ink had long prevented Zuo Peng's hand. As soon as Zuo Shan was lifted, the pure Yin finger awn shot out, and the body was in the middle of Zuo Peng's body. The body was aging as fast as the naked eye could see, and the spirit power quickly faded away. The three pointed snake head Tomahawk came at a gallop. Only two times, the body peeled off, leaving a dull yuan baby floating in the air.

A few prohibitions, Yuanying was banned, grasp in the hand, he will slowly a little bit torture zuopeng's Yuanying!

The next step is to plunder the Zuojia treasure house without leaving any valuable things, including the foundation of the split hollow and trapped killing array, the rolling of divine consciousness, the storage bags on the ground being put into Xumi iron one after another, and Feng Yimo comes to the underground treasure house behind the Zuojia courtyard.

This is a huge metal box made of four grade rare metals, 50 Zhang long, 10 Zhang wide and 5 Zhang high. If you want to open it, you need the owner's identity token and blood essence. Feng Yimo is too lazy to be wordy and waste time. He takes out six flags to move the array, and plays them with all kinds of spiritual power. The whole treasure house, weighing more than 200000 Jin, creaks and flies up and receives it from Xumi iron. When he has time, he will slowly move it Figure out how to open it.

"Who is so bold to make trouble in Tianji city?" A tall figure flew over the left house, imposing, but it was the only one of the business alliance. Yuan Ying's early friars came and saw that the yard was full of dead people. The huge yard of the left house turned into ruins. His heart was on fire. With a loud shout, he took a picture of Feng Yimo!

Feng Yimo didn't dare to be careless. He waved his hands. The battle flag was flying on the ground. The killing array was changed into a pure killing array. The wind blades were dense and huge. They soared to the sky and went straight to the monk Yuanying!

As soon as his face changed, monk Yuan Ying turned his palms back and retreated for tens of feet. His face was uncertain and his heart was shocked. He didn't expect that the left family's killing array was so powerful, but how did he master it? With the help of the great array, the ancestor of Yuanying couldn't help being a monk in the golden elixir period!

"Daoyou, you'd better take care of your own affairs. I killed the left family today because the left family chased me that day. You don't want to be the next one!" Feng Yimo rushes out of Zuo's house. He doesn't care to take away the base of the killing array, but he still warns the monk Yuan Ying.

Seeing that Feng Yimo had left the left courtyard, monk Yuan Ying was happy to pursue him. Hearing this, he had a cold war. Thinking of what happened a few years ago, he was shocked. It turned out that it was him!

At the beginning, he killed a monk with the first level of the golden elixir under the siege of more than a dozen Yuanying ancestors, destroyed Zuo Peng's body and fled into the sea of death. Unexpectedly, he came back to avenge himself. His cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds and reached the eighth level of the golden elixir. I'm afraid that he was not an opponent. He quickly stopped his body, raised his hand and released a flying sword.Feng Yimo rushed to the gate of Tianji city. Just now, he felt a crisis, which was his intuition accumulated over the years!

However, just as he ran to the south gate, an unprecedented pressure poured in: "why do you want to go? Stay with me

Feng Yimo looked up, and a big hand of five Zhang size came down from the sky and went straight to his head!

It's the great friar of Yuanying's later period!

Feng Yimo was startled, and the fierce color in his eyes flashed. The three pointed snake head Tomahawk flew straight up and ran against the big hand. Just at the moment when he was about to touch it, he knew, "explosion!"

With a loud bang, the top magic weapon, the three pointed snake head Tomahawk, exploded. The powerful hand could not stand the explosion of the top magic weapon, and collapsed. Not only that, but also the buildings within a radius of tens of feet collapsed, with smoke everywhere!

"You want to die!" The man who came here is the great worship of the alliance of Commerce and Taoism. The great friar of Yuanying's later period, named Gru, was very angry. He failed to win this man with his own move. He lost all his face. He used the blink technique and went straight to fengyimo, where his more solid palmprint was patted down, "Hunyuan palm!"

This time, Feng Yimo felt a strong sense of killing. He didn't dare to be careless. He shook his hands, hugged him from the outside to the inside, and then pushed out. A strong blue dragon came out of his palm and went straight to Hunyuan palm. It was the wind roaring earth that he had practiced for a long time!

This is his first time to cast the magic. Regardless of the result, the wind evasion skill at his feet turned into a gust of wind and blew out from the gate.