Chapter 1287

Relying on the advantage of the dead sea, the disciples of lieyangzong were not afraid of Chen mo. however, Chen Mo was already furious at this time, just like killing a God, and his terrible intention to kill him fell into a thousand li.

"Damn it, I still don't know how to repent. Die for me." Chen Mo turned his hand and clapped it suddenly. Taking his body as the center, a terrible momentum of heaven and earth emerged.

The next second, the momentum of heaven and earth turned into a hurricane.

"Chen Mo, your attack is of little use. It can't hurt us."

When the disciples of lieyangzong saw Chen Mo's anger, their faces were extremely rampant, as if they were not facing Chen Mo, but unarmed civilians. They saw Chen Mo's attack sweeping and coming to the other side in an instant. However, the air suddenly bloomed.

Bang!

Chen Mo's attack disappeared, and the world was silent in the next moment.

Yan Qingcheng and Ling Xuan's pupils contracted and were shocked. "How can this space feel a little changed? It's so mysterious that even Chen Mo's attack can be destroyed. What else can't be done?"

"Don't you know that“ The monk of lieyangzong sneered: "the dead sea is the blood of the demons. As long as you cultivate your aura, you can't show your skills here, unless you are on the shore. However, you are already on the raft and may die at any time“

After the monks of lieyangzong said that, they urged the fire and attacked Chen Mo one after another. However, they all seemed to be useless. The attack was destroyed by space.

But at this time, a figure appeared in the space. It was the devil who killed the emperor. His body was hanging over the dead sea, and his face was high above the dead sea.

"Chen Mo, today is your death. You can't attack me, but I can attack you“

"Drink."

Chen Mo wants to resist, but his attack can't leave the raft.

For a moment, Chen Mo's situation is in danger. Both Ling Xuan and Yan Qingcheng lose their looks. However, at this time, Yang Dingtian takes a step, and the whole person is in high spirits.

"As a demon, I don't think I can be behind them." Yang Dingtian swore that looking at the demons killing the emperor, he held a big knife and performed the demonic sword technique. During this period, Yang Dingtian immersed himself in cultivation, and the demonic sword technique reached the level of perfection.

Facing the demons who kill the emperor, the demons have unlimited power. It seems that they want to tear a hole in the sky, instantly burn the explosive evil Qi, and kill the demons who kill the emperor in all kinds of maneuvers.

Boom!

Huge noise, such as the collapse of Mount Tai, makes the whole space uneasy.

The monks of lieyangzong retreated one after another, looking at the evil spirit of killing the emperor, and then looking at Yang Dingtian. They could not help but flashed a look of secretly congratulation. If the evil spirit of killing the Emperor didn't appear in time, I'm afraid they would all die in Yang Dingtian's hands.

After all, the attack of the demons can penetrate the dead sea and play a role in the monks of lieyangzong.

Because of this, they feel that Chen Mo is terrible, with a demon around him.

"This guy will die in the hands of the devil who killed the emperor." The monk of lieyangzong said fiercely, his eyes were fierce, and he flashed a shivering killing intention, but no one noticed them.

"Chen Mo, if you want to rely on him to deal with me, you think too much." Yang Dingtian is nothing in his eyes. "I'm a demon in the realm of God. He's just a Yuanying realm. I want to kill him easily."

After listening to the words of killing the emperor and demons, Chen thinks that Yang Dingtian's fighting capacity is not enough. In the battle just now, Yang Dingtian obviously fell behind.

"Master, whether I beat him or not, I won't hurt you." Yang Dingtian is proud and spirited.

At this moment, he was full of spirit and was not afraid to kill the emperor. The raft was falling rapidly. Yang Dingtian suddenly clapped his hands, and the raft swayed to the opposite bank.

"Well, I don't know what to do. In that case, I'll give you a ride“ Chen Mo has just been beaten away, killing the emperor in the heart, at this moment, finally have a chance to revenge.

He had an evil smile on his face and a cold look on his face.

In the next second, the body splits into four groups and runs in all directions to surround Chen mo. the four groups have different powers and present a terrible atmosphere.

"Chen Mo, you are lucky to die in my hands." The voice of killing the emperor's demons comes from four angles, which makes the monk Wuzhang confused. Chen Mo looks lonely and suspicious.

However, he soon saw the separation of the evil spirit of killing the emperor, brewing out a series of terrible magic, and it was a burst of violent killing against Chen mo.

The evil spirit is surging.

Around is Chen Mo's self-sustaining strength, all feel suffocated, Yang Dingtian's hands can't withstand four punches, only to deal with one of them to kill the emperor virtual shadow, the other three under the attack of Chen Mo, Yan Qingcheng, and Ling Xuan, the scene is extremely violent.

"No, the raft won't hold." Chen Mo was surprised that the raft could not support several people.

Now, the evil spirit of killing the emperor attacks madly, the raft begins to sink, and the dead sea is about to submerge to Chen Mo's feet, so Chen Mo's eyes flash with horror.

Whoa!

The Phoenix screams, the sacred Phoenix flame, the prairie fire space, sweeping away in all directions, constantly burning magic gas, producing a lot of hot breath.

"Chen Mo, I can only persist for a while. The dead sea is not necessarily a dead end. There must be a way out."

At the critical moment, Yan Qingcheng calms down, twines the holy fire around her body, and pats away the demons who kill the emperor. Her words make Chen Mo wake up and look dignified.

"Hundreds of years ago, what a terrible existence Jian Wuchen encountered, and how did he get through the dead sea“

Chen Mo looks calm. At this time, he finds that the dead sea is even more terrible than he imagined. If he is not careful, the powerful will die, and jianxuanyun is the best consequence.

"I have a sword in my heart, which can cut nine clouds."

All of a sudden, Chen Mo's determined and familiar sword began to brew at this moment. This sword is almost the same as Sirius's, but its power is stronger.

Whew!

The sword Qi goes up against the current. It seems to break the sky and destroy the ancient times. The deadly sword power is aimed at killing the emperor and demons. It is powerful and powerful.

"What kind of fencing is this?" The pupil of the evil spirit of killing the emperor shrinks. I feel that Chen Mo has undergone earth shaking changes at the moment. Every move has supreme power, which makes the evil spirit of killing the emperor feel scared.

An arc light locks Kyushu, and the space is full of sword Qi. It comes to the four ways of killing the emperor and demons.

"No, how could this guy do that“ The devil was shocked. Chen Mo's sword was as powerful as magic power, so that the emperor could not see the hope of victory.

When the light of the sword dissipates, the four parts of the evil spirit of killing the emperor burst in place, spreading and sweeping all directions.