Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" A painful roar resounded suddenly through the woods, and with this roaring sound, a huge vortex suddenly formed above Jun Mo's head.

Immediately, the strong spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth poured in continuously from the vortex above the head. From a distance, it looked like waves of white waves pouring into the sea, which was extremely spectacular.

"boom!"

As if something had been knocked away with a bang, Jun Mo, who had a ferocious face, suddenly broke his mouth and smiled when he heard the sound. He understood that he had finally been promoted to the ninth rank of Entraining Qi!

With the help of the Bingdi Shengling Spirit Flower, he actually directly broke through from the seventh stage of entraining energy to the ninth stage of entraining energy!

At this moment, Jun Mo's skin was already stained red by the oozing blood, even blood dripped from his seven orifices, and the pain like a knife was constantly eroding his consciousness!

However, he is not satisfied, the ninth stage of entraining qi is not enough, Jun Yunluo will definitely seek a breakthrough in the next few days, and he will most likely break through to the ninth stage of entraining qi, so the ninth stage of entraining qi is definitely not the safest, Jun What Mo wants is an overwhelming victory in the life-and-death duel three days later!

Thinking of this, Jun Mo gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood red, like a ferocious beast, he roared to the sky, "Come on!!"

This roar was like the howling of a fierce tiger, shaking the entire forest trembling!

With this roar, the tombstone in the body trembled violently, and the suction force instantly increased tenfold, and then the surging and vast spiritual energy around him continued to rush into Jun Mo's body, like layers of violent waves, violently slapped him.

Faced with this violent impact, Jun Mo finally couldn't hold it any longer, his chest was surging with blood, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with a few puffs, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Ssssssssssssssssss!"

However, when these big mouthfuls of blood were soaked into the spiritual vortex, there was a sharp and strange sound, and immediately, the tombstone in the dantian suddenly swelled with light, as violent as the scorching sun.

The white light covered Jun Mo's entire body like a white gauze from the inside to the outside.

The moment the light spread across his body, an irresistible suction emanated out, and Jun Mo suddenly felt as if his soul was forcibly stripped from his body, floating and spinning in the boundless darkness, completely unstoppable. Be under your control.

"How is this going?"

Jun Mo was shocked and struggled desperately, but he was powerless to resist. He desperately opened his eyes, but in the darkness where the world was spinning, all he saw was eternal darkness.

But fortunately, after bouts of dizziness, the sky and the earth suddenly became stable and bright again, and then finally landed on the ground, Jun Mo hurriedly stabilized his mind.

However, when Jun Mo looked around and saw the scene in front of him clearly, his expression suddenly changed, and he was as motionless as a wood carving and clay sculpture.

As far as Jun Mo could see, there was a vast land, and this boundless land seemed to be split into two worlds with clear boundaries.

One side is extremely prosperous, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant everywhere, the breeze is warm and the sun is warm, and the spiritual energy that is a hundred times richer than the outside world is slowly flowing in the air. This is simply a paradise for spiritual practitioners!

Chapter 143 Cultivation

A few days of cultivation in such a place is definitely worth a month of cultivation in the outside world!

However, on the other side, it is dilapidated and desolate, on the broken and cracked earth, there are countless messy and scattered boulders, countless huge craters as if smashed by falling stars, and looking up again, the sky is low and oppressive, as if at any time will collapse.

Moreover, what is even more frightening is that in this world, there are thousands of clusters of huge black flames. Those flames float in mid-air like will-o'-the-wisps, exuding the cold breath of death, and sometimes fall and erode on boulders. There was only a bone-piercing "hissing" sound, and the boulder instantly turned dark black like charcoal.

"Oh my god, where is this? How did I appear here?" Jun Mo murmured as he looked at the strange world that suddenly appeared.

"Tsk tsk, little bastard, we meet again. The handsome emperor has missed you for a long time."

Just when Jun Mo was dumbfounded, an old and wretched laugh suddenly came into his ears from behind.

His expression changed drastically, and Jun Mo suddenly turned around.

I saw black flames constantly gathering in that dilapidated world at this moment, and then, in the void space, from feet to head, an old figure gradually emerged, his whole body was wrapped in that terrifying black flame, only that The face with an inexplicable smile is clearly visible.

However, when Jun Mo looked up at that face, suddenly, his whole body trembled as if being shocked by electricity, and the horror in his eyes reached the point where it could not be added.

Because, that face is exactly the same as her own!

"You...you are the ghost inside that tombstone!"

Jun Mo suppressed the panic in his heart and tried to calm his voice. He suddenly remembered the strange encounter in the Houshan Cemetery a while ago.

Before he fell into a coma that night, he also saw such a face on the stele.It's just that compared to that time, this face seems to be younger, at least the skin on the face has become as young and smooth as himself.

Thinking of this, Jun Mo forced himself to calm down, and couldn't help but look again. The person in front of him...uh... This ghost, except for his pale hair and an extra tuft of goatee, has exactly the same facial features as himself.

Jun Mo promises that if he dyes his hair white now and then sticks a bunch of beards on, even Niangqin or Jun Wuyue will not be able to tell the difference immediately!

"Little brat has a good memory!"

The man smiled, raised his chin, stroked his beard with a face full of complacency, and said in an old voice, "But this emperor is not a ghost, besides, have you ever seen such a handsome ghost?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, although the man in front of him looked really obscene, but Jun Mo was powerless to refute, no matter how he looked like himself.

Hehe, it's not an exaggeration to say that he's handsome and unrestrained. Could it be that Jun Mo slaps himself, he can't do such a stupid thing.

"Who the hell are you, why do you look exactly like me, and where is this place?" After calming down, Jun Mo calmed down and asked this crucial question.

"It was your boy's blood that awakened me. Of course, I look exactly like you. Oh, idiot, idiot, why does the handsome me look exactly like an idiot? This meme, who is as gorgeous as a peach blossom, has a famous name all my life." It's ruined like this!"

Hearing Jun Mo's words, the man yelled furiously first, then glanced at Jun Mo, then kept lowering his head and sighing non-stop. With that expression, even if Jun Mo saw it himself, he would have the urge to crush him into a pig's head .

"Hee hee, don't be angry, brat,"

Perhaps seeing Jun Mo's eyes full of anger, that man immediately smiled as brightly as a chrysanthemum, "You don't need to know the name of the handsome and unrestrained emperor, but at least he lived hundreds of years longer than you, so you Just call me Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Huang, or even Grandpa Huangzu."

As he said that, he also squeezed his eyebrows, his face full of ambiguity.

Jun Mo's face was full of black lines, and he felt that the man in front of him was so wretched and shameless to the point of shaking the world, but in the end, after thinking that the other party had lived for so many years, Jun Mo stopped his anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Huang , then where is this place, why am I here?"

"Old Emperor? Tsk tsk, this title sounds good too,"

The man raised his head and closed his eyes to satisfy himself, and then he glanced down at Jun Mo, "Here, it is the inner space of the sacred monument, if it weren't for the handsome and unrestrained emperor to show mercy, you little bastard would never be here for the rest of his life." want to come in."