Chapter 1297

Or people from other sects.

This woman Gu Jing has no waves, as if she is not interested in anything.

"Like a puppet?"

Situ Mo was also stunned. Such a beautiful and beautiful woman was just a puppet.

A little surprised.

The thin Buddha sent a message to him, and situ Mo confirmed his conjecture.

"This woman is a little special. She doesn't seem to be from this place."

"It's not this place. Where else can it be?"

"I'm talking about Tianxu."

Situ Mo was stunned, then smiled, "I see."

"It seems that those people outside the Tianxu are restless."

"If you have time, you must find out the real body of this woman."

"If you dare to make trouble in Tianxu, you must have the consciousness of death."

At this time, the old man of Longmen was extremely angry, "boy, are you insulting me?"

"I dare to be distracted when I fight with the strong saints like us."

Situ Mo didn't care. What about the immortal and the sword God? His strength pierced the sky, just like that.

The moves of these people fell, but situ Mo only slapped calmly.

"Arrogance!"

"Good courage!"

"Unexpectedly, he took our killing move with one hand."

"You must die."

Who ever thought that situ Mo's palm had made a hole in jiuchongtian.

On the Ninth Heaven, everything has become fly ash.

The moves of the two sides collided and finally annihilated, and the smoke dispersed, leaving only the shocked figure of the people.

The young man stood still in the void.

He was clearly at the peak of the early days of saints, but like a real ancient god, his strength was incomparable and no one could match it.

"Is this really what a strong man in the early days of a saint can do?"

"Are my eyes dazzled?"

"One person's strength against the top strong of the five holy immortals has surpassed us too much."

A group of people are still frightened.

Situ Mo Gu Jing has no wave. Relying on the Immortal Emperor's holy clothes, he is only the initial cultivation of a saint, and it is impossible to shake the peak of a saint.

He can compete with the top of the five holy immortals. Of course, the thin Buddha is doing it.

"You old people have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. It's time to die."

"It takes hundreds of thousands of years to reach the peak of saints. Living is also a waste of resources."

A group of people were angered again and they killed again.

The sky was full of robbery clouds. Even the immortal expert of Longmen wanted to break through to the immortal, which led to heaven robbery to kill situ mo.

Situ Mo was not afraid.

He waved his hand, and the thin Buddha behind him quietly moved his hand.

The clouds were gently erased.

One mouthful of the original spirit bell was killed, but it was slapped by situ mo.

The old man above the mysterious turtle in Kyushu gate directly pierced the void with a fishing rod in his hand and took situ Mo's eyebrows.

To hook out his original God.

Situ Mo was motionless, and with a flick of his fingers, he directly broke this thin line.

On the contrary, the old man had a huge force of reaction, which directly made him spit blood.

When fighting with the puppet woman, situ Mo's face did not change, and ten thousand Buddha lights appeared behind him, just as three thousand Buddhist countries were to be born at the same time, directly breaking half of the woman's body.

In situ Mo's eyes, all the five immortal masters have become rubbish.

One by one, I fell to the ground.

Situ Mo came forward slowly. At this time, the five people were afraid. They didn't know where they lost, but what kind of oppression situ Mo gave them was very heavy.

"Boy, if you kill me, you will never die with me."

"That's what the disciples of Wanxian sect said when I killed you."

"By the way, the two yuan immortals of your dragon's gate also said so."

"I almost forgot, and the Tianjiao of your Kyushu gate, who seems to be called Zhang Tianxiang. It seems that you all pass a pair of pants and talk like a pee."

"Different."

The five people were extremely humiliated, but situ Mo's fighting power was not what they could resist.

"A scholar can be killed, not humiliated. It's a big deal. I'll blow myself up and take you on the back."

"Self explosion, back cushion, you look down on yourself too much."

"I want you to die. You can't live today."

Situ Mo's big hand directly pressed on the brow of xuangui old man. The old man's eyes disappeared in a moment. Just a moment, a mass of flesh and blood fell into situ Mo's hand.

This is all the blood essence of a holy immortal and has strong blood power.

Situ Mo felt that his realm was ready to move. If he absorbed the blood force, his strength would be improved more.

Some of the other four holy immortals were counselled, and some moved out of the sect to the immortal to suppress situ mo.

Unfortunately, situ Mo didn't eat soft or hard.

For the enemy, there is only one way out.

Situ Mo waved and two more lights fell. The body of one of the saints was crushed and turned into a blood mist. His spiritual power and blood were held in his hand.

"You are too cruel. You are a devil."

"Devil? I smiled. When you bullied the small with the big and wanted to kill me and trap me in the immortal realm, were you regarded as demons? "

"Don't talk to me about the principles of good and evil. The way to cultivate Taoism is to go against the sky. You've done many evil things in ordinary days. Now you've become a stepping stone to improve your strength. It's worth your life."

Situ Mo smiled indifferently, and his killing intention bloomed in his eyes. Then the moment he raised his hand, two more lights fell to kill the last two people.

At this time, there are changes on the void.

A roar came, and a sword light split the clear sky of 100000 miles on the nine days, pointing directly at situ mo.

Behind situ Mo, the thin Buddha was no longer silent, and his eyes were full of fine light. Behind him, the angry King Kong appeared in an instant. His whole body glittered with gold, as high as ten thousand feet, blocking out the sky and the sun. When his hands were folded, he directly caught a sword.

At the top of the cloud, three golden bridges cross the border.

"Who is this?"

"There's a fairy coming."

"It's the immortal of Longmen."

"The most immortal ancestor of Kyushu gate has also come."

"And the Immortal Emperor from Longcheng also came."

Situ Mo looked at the three people in the sky and smiled, "it seems that there are more people who died."

The ancestor of Longmen glanced at the bottom. There were still some fluctuations in the void there.

Suddenly, the dragon's gate master seemed to have caught something, and a trace of aura fell into his hands. That was the last breath left by the killing of their dragon's gate master.

It's just the breath. The real body is already dead.

"My father, this son is very ferocious. He killed our master. I must avenge our immortal family."