In any case, those heretics didn't expect Ye Mo to escape from the God extermination array. Not only that, but his strength also seemed to be advancing by leaps and bounds, from the realm of creation to the realm of king.

This kind of thing is unbelievable.

All of them can feel that ye Mo's strength is not what it used to be and has completely reached a new height.

"How could that be possible? Our God extermination array, even the strong one of the ninth Kingdom, can not resist. "

Meng Wu was surprised: "how did you do it? How have you improved your strength? "

He stares at Ye Mo, and the twitching expression on his face is enough to prove his anger. Moreover, the other party actually knows that they are heretics.

"Meng Wu, don't talk nonsense with him. No matter how he escapes, he is just a warrior of the king of the world. In front of us, he is totally vulnerable."

Another heretic warrior said, "a warrior of the king of the world is just as important to us as the warrior realm. I'll kill him directly, the poisonous spear, and destroy the demon world."

When he moved, his big hand grabbed him fiercely, and the green poison gas around him immediately gathered together to form a huge spear, which he held in his hand and penetrated Ye Mo's body directly.

"Looking for death!"

Ye Mo saw this and waved it out to break the space. He immediately smashed the spear into pieces. The long stick bombarded the body of the heretic warrior, and immediately smashed his body into a cloud of blood.

"What?"

Meng Wu also felt that it was incredible. Without hesitation, he immediately took out a long sword, which was a martial art of different ways. It was also a long sword. When the sword was shaken, the poison gas around it was absorbed in, and it broke through the air and killed Ye Mo severely.

Ye Mo looks at the track with a little fear. He is now incarnated in eternal existence, not only to resist the poison gas, but also to enhance his own strength. He bombards out again with a stick, and the power of the powerful king of the world blesses him.

Boom!

One stick hit on the weapon of the different ways, breaking the weapon into several pieces in an instant. As for the monk, he retreated again and again. In his eyes, there was a look of panic.

With the help of poison gas, he has killed many strong men of jiewang III in this island. However, he is just a warrior of jiewang I. He can't help it.

"MengWu, his body is wrapped with a layer of black gas, which seems to be able to resist our poison gas. If the poison gas does not work, our combat effectiveness will drop in a straight line."

"Yes, we must break his black air, or we will not be his opponents at all."

The heretics said one after another.

"Unfortunately, you don't have any chance!"

Ye Mo beat back Meng Wu with a stick. The long stick kept rotating in his hand, which was like a rainbow. At last, he held it tightly in his hand, and a stick swept out again. The whole space had broken traces.

The eternal transition, between the bombardment, almost swept everything. The face of the enchanted witch also changed wildly. The poisonous gas around him gathered wildly, forming a huge barrier to block Ye Mo's attack.

However, the poisonous barrier was just as fragile as window paper, and his body was smashed by eternal crossing, and his body began to explode.

"Boy, do you really think I can do nothing to you?"

MengWu got angry and said, "we pagan warriors have always been stronger than your warriors. I will show you the true power of the heretics, all of you, sacrifice your strength."

The heretic warrior can rely on the power of the outside world. The power of other warriors is also the power of the outside world. Therefore, this time, he takes half of the strength of all the people and gathers them in his body.

After a while, his momentum soared.

"Ridiculous!"

Ye Mo sneered and waved his hands. Against the fate of the long river, he attacked from his body and attacked the body of the enchanted witch. His strength was reversed in an instant and his momentum plummeted.

"How could that be possible?"

Meng Wu's face is full of incredible.

"It's impossible. Over the years, you have set such a track and killed so many people in Wudao world. Today, you can die."

Ye Mo's hands, the eternal transition into a huge column, sweeping everything, bombarding in the body of the wizard, accompanied by a cry, the Mongolian witch completely into nothingness.

"Dead so clean?"

Ye Mo was surprised.

"If the heretics are dead, they are completely dead. Moreover, they have no gods. Therefore, if you want to ask something, you can only let them say it themselves."

Xiaoqing road.

The other heretics, seeing ye Mo, roared wildly: "the emperor will avenge us, and the strange martial arts will disintegrate!"Bang bang!

One by one, their bodies were smashed, and they all disintegrated and exploded. Obviously, even if they were dead, ye Mo Da could not have heard the information about the heretics.

"It's really backbone."

Ye Mo walked over and looked at the four men who had fallen on the ground. He found that their bodies had been destroyed by the fire of strange martial arts. If ye Mo came out a few days later, he would probably have burned wudaodan pills. At any time, he would have no skills.

"Xiuqin, you never thought it would fall into my hands?"

Ye Mo sneered and urged to devour the black hole. He devoured Xiuqin and the other two warriors of jiewang III into the trans space. The black front immediately stripped their gods and bound them.

He is not in a hurry to cross the border, until they wake up, it is good time to play Cairo.

Later, ye Mo picked up the king of Youlan and said, "the emperor in their mouth seems to be sleeping."

Thinking of this, ye Mo searched the ancient tomb, and finally found a man in gold robe sitting on the throne, seemingly sleeping.

However, his breath is extremely strong. If he moves a little, he will be able to suppress an ordinary king of the world.

There is no doubt that the gold clad man in front of him is very likely to be emperor Zun in the mouth of those heretical martial arts.

Shua!

All of a sudden, the man in golden robe also opened his eyes fiercely, and his vigorous breath was released from his body like a tsunami.

However, ye Mo is still in this breath, just like an ancient mountain.

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