Chapter 1294

At this time, situ Mo sensed that a group of Yuan immortal peak experts came in, and some people even reached the level of half step immortal.

Sima Mo's mouth was curved.

"Come so soon?"

"But now that you're here, don't want to go."

This group of people are very familiar with the realm of immortals. They have also visited some forbidden places. With their familiarity and foot path, they can come here in a few breaths.

When they saw situ Mo, their eyes were full of gold.

"Situ Mo, hand over the Immortal Emperor's holy clothes. Maybe we can let you live."

"My life is up to me. Do I need you to make a living?" Situ Mo was rather disdainful.

The elder of the dragon's gate snorted coldly, "don't toast and don't eat and punish. We, the yuan immortals and even the experts of the half step immortal, are here. If you don't obey, you will die without a burial place."

"Just a few old men. What's the fear?"

"I say you are all hundreds of thousands of years old. You are so shameless. If you want to wear the holy clothes of the Immortal Emperor, don't pretend to be so dignified."

Being scolded by situ Mo, everyone looked ugly.

They are all giants. Why have they ever been so humiliated and looked down upon by a younger generation.

"Die!"

"Kill him and show him my real strength."

"Those who violate my heavenly power will be killed without amnesty."

Just in time.

Situ Moxian emperor's holy clothes were added to his body, surrounded by chaotic Qi. When he put them on, the void bloomed, the golden lotus of the avenue, and the boundless thunder fell on the nine days.

Three thousand gods appeared behind situ mo.

His breath is rising.

The mid-term, late, peak of Yuanxian, all the way to the early stage of Shengxian.

By virtue of the Immortal Emperor's holy clothes, he abruptly promoted his strength to the early stage of Saint immortal.

Many palm teachers felt this scene, felt incredible, and even had a trace of fear in their hearts.

However, the Immortal Emperor's holy clothes are so tempting that a group of people will not give up easily.

"He just got the Immortal Emperor's holy clothes and was destined to be out of control. We will kill this son together, and we will be able to knock him down to the realm of Saint immortal."

Situ Mo smiled.

"You and other mole ants dare to talk about Tianlong."

If it is an ordinary saint, it is indeed likely to be defeated and bring down the saint realm.

But who is he? He was an Immortal Emperor in his previous life. How can he even control a holy immortal realm.

"Well, the ten immortal sects are all decent people. This time, I'll kill you old people."

"Let your orthodoxy go back 100000 years."

"Good boy, it's not small."

Situ Mo smiled coldly, his hands were sealed, and the Immortal Emperor's holy clothes were in full bloom.

Gently wave your hand.

Above the dome, a snow-white jade hand pressed down directly from the sky.

Life, everything, is so small in front of her.

"What about Yuanxian peak? Half step immortal is also dead. "

One palm fell and directly shattered five or six Yuanxian peaks. Less than half of a group of people have become Yuanshen. Other human bodies are also broken and look extremely miserable.

"How can this boy have such strength?"

"No, the Immortal Emperor's holy clothes are too strong."

"Have you noticed that there seems to be a new change in his Immortal Emperor's holy clothes? Look at the fiery red spar on his chest."

"There is a steady stream of power to provide him."

When they just came in, they suddenly felt that they had provoked a beast, whose hand was far beyond their imagination.

"Escape!"

They are a group of old monsters who have lived for thousands of years and can judge the situation at the first time.

However, situ Mo did not give them this opportunity at all.

The emperor's box in his hand was thrown out, which was like imprisoning a world and wrapping everyone in it.

The major sects outside the world looked very embarrassed when they saw this scene.

"How could this happen?"

"Is this boy strong enough with Immortal Emperor's holy clothes?"

"Half step Saint fairy is not his opponent."

"Let's arrange a big array and kill this son."

"This is a complete feud. This son will not die. With his talent, we will never have peace in the future."

Everyone looked at each other.

It was also suggested that an expert town at the peak of the holy immortal should be sent to kill this son.

"This son is weird. I don't think we should let him out. We should directly block the Wuxiang immortal region."

"What should we do with the disciples of our sect? Should we seal them in it?"

"You don't have to worry about this. I have the ability to steal heaven and exchange earth. I use the Hunyuan Zhibao Jingtian bell to release the divine light and lead them out."

"Feasible."

After discussion, the Jingtian bell shrouded the sky. It is a treasure refined by Zhixian, and it is still complete. You can enter the Wuxiang immortal region to meet the disciples of major sects.

At this time, in the heaven and earth blocked by the emperor's box, situ Mo killed one of the strong ones.

The master at the peak of Yuanxian was suddenly beaten into a blood mist by situ mo.

Other people's eyes were split. They let them lobby situ Mo, but situ Mo was indifferent.

Situ Mo sucked the blood mist into his hands, and then the immortal body absorbed this blood. Many of these people have unique blood.

The strength of these people is not high. At this time, it was only a moment for situ Mo to refine these blood vessels with his strength in the early days of Saint immortal.

Situ Mo frowned slightly, even a little disgusted.

"Your blood can't improve my strength?" In fact, there are some improvements, but they are too small to be directly ignored by situ mo.

"Situ Mo, if you think about it and kill us, you can't escape from the Tianxu. The whole Tianxu people will chase you."

"Chase? If I'm afraid of hunting, can I live to this day? "

"You underestimate me too much."

"In addition, I can clearly tell you that not only you, but also the group of people outside, have to die."

"It's time to reshuffle the ten gates of Xiandao."

In fact, today's ten fairies are not as good as when situ Mo practiced here hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, when situ Mo practiced, there was no so-called Tianxu at that time, and there were many holy immortals in this place.

Although there are not many immortals, it can also be said that they are far better than today.

All this is because the ten gates of Xiandao and some holy places deliberately squeeze the resources of kekou disciples, and those relics are occupied by some ancient Daoists.

If disciples want to improve their strength, they can only rely on time to improve.

However, most of the time, it is unrealistic for even the most gifted disciples to rely on time to improve their strength.