Chapter 3553: The Horror of the First Grade God Emperor

Time puts back the time when several human geniuses got away.

In Shifang City, the eyes of countless foreign spirits were all looking at the old and the young in the sky outside the north gate, especially the eyes of the human black-clothed youth, filled with a trace of pity and disdain.

To be honest, Shifang City really suffered unprecedented humiliation this day and night, and these foreign spirits now know that all of this may have been caused by the black-clothed human.

Starting from the death of the two Seventh-Rank Immortal Venerables of Dijiao Ge Lan, Shifang City has not been calm this day and night. Now Shitou and Fangshan of the Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable are all dead, it is simply vitality. hurt.

These veteran foreign spirits who followed Shitou Fangshan and other powerful people all the way from the foreign spirit realm to the war spirit river, and even the veteran foreign spirits who killed this land of thousands of miles on the west bank of the war spirit river, have never suffered such a big loss.

There has always been a loss for the human side, how come it is now turned upside down, this is an unprecedented shame in the eyes of many foreign spiritual practitioners.

At the previous moment, even if these onlookers were angry and unwilling, they were all desperate. The young human named Xingchen was simply too enchanting and too powerful.

Not only the Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerables of Shito Fangshan are not opponents, even Motuo and Geng Gu in the demi-god realm were beaten helplessly. It seems that they will soon follow in the footsteps of Shito Fangshan.

Fortunately, there is no way to heaven. Just when Motuo and Genggu were about to die, and the great human geniuses were about to slaughter the city, Mo Jiang, the powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Devil Forest, was born out of the sky, and finally suppressed the evil An explosive young human.

Just the four words of the First Grade Divine Sovereign, it is like to give all the foreign spirits of Shifang City a high-level immortal reassurance pill, so that their minds will relax suddenly.

Now they are all staring at the battlefield in the northern sky with great interest. Even some foreign spirits not far away have made a bet. It is the human kid who can hold on to Mo Jiang's hands?

Some people say it's one move, some people say it's two moves, but at most there are no more than five moves.

When one of the foreign spirits said five moves, he immediately attracted countless strange eyes from the foreign spirits. Does this guy look too high at that human kid?

"Perhaps Master Mo Jiang doesn't need to use his hands, he can use his breath to make that kid immobile!"

When one of the voices was about to come out, many foreign spirits nodded their heads with deep conviction. The **** emperor is the **** emperor strong, and no one can resist the suppression of the immortal cultivator.

Even if it is so far away, even if the breath of Mo Jiang is not directed at them, many foreign spiritual practitioners, even the two powerhouses of the Seventh Stage Immortal Venerable, have a feeling that they cannot help but worship.

It is conceivable that the first star among them must bear how much pressure, this is also the reason why many onlookers of foreign spiritual practitioners sneered at the foreign spirit who guessed the five tricks.

"Little bastard, falling into my hands will surely make you worse off than death!"

Medog, who had been hiding far away, was guarding against possible changes while screaming out resentment. It seemed that his hatred for the black-clothed youth had reached an extreme.

In fact, under the gaze of everyone, the smile on the sky is indeed under tremendous pressure at this time.

Because in the sky in front of him, there is a huge black mist arrow, which is shooting at him.

Mo Jiang's ontology is still somewhat different from Medog's ontology. Although both have the surname Mo, he did not come from cultivating with evil spirits, but another very special thing.

From the appearance alone, the methods Mo Jiang used were similar to those used by Medog just now. They all used fog together, and even the colors were almost the same.

But only Yun Xiao, who was the person involved, knew that the energy in the misty black arrow was more than ten times stronger than the foreign spirit in the half-god state of Modog.

This is the difference between the real God Emperor and the Demi-God Realm. The two can be said to be incomparable.

If you change to other Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable Cultivators, facing the misty black arrows cast by the First-Rank Divine Emperor, I am afraid that your calves will be weakened by fear.

However, Yunxiao's motionless figure at the moment was seen in the eyes of many foreign spirits onlookers, but it was another interpretation, that is, the human black kid, who was frightened by the methods used by the first-grade **** emperor.

"This kid, wouldn't it be so vulnerable?"

Even Mo Jiang, who used the black arrow, was a bit surprised. After all, the black-clothed human just now easily defeated Medog and Geng Gu in the Demigod Realm. There is no reason to be so weak.

This is not Mo Jiang's most powerful method, but he does it casually, wanting to easily clean up this human young man and show the majesty that belongs to his first-class emperor.

Although it was just a casual attack, Mo Jiang had reason to believe that if some ordinary Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerables were to receive it, it would definitely be an extremely miserable end. How could a first-Rank Divine Sovereign attack be that simple?

But the human black-clothed boy in front is obviously not comparable to the ordinary Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable. Otherwise, how could he defeat Medog and take the life of the demigod strongman Geng Gu?

From Mo Jiang's point of view, this black arrow of mist, even Medog in his heyday, could find a chance to escape. This real kill was not simply a bombardment on the human body.

Therefore, Mo Jiang thought that the kid had to avoid him anyway, and just let the first-grade **** emperor's attack hit him, then the battle was over.

It happened that the human kid named Xingchen had shot a foot in front of him in the black fog arrow, and he still didn't dodge, which made De Mo Jiang shook his head slightly, he really looked at that kid highly.

"Wai!"

Mo Jiang's hand printing technique changed slightly, and then he let out a low voice.

Immediately after that, the black fog arrow that was about to hit Yun Xiao's body turned into a black mist without wind, enshrouding Yun Xiao's entire body.

At this moment, surrounded by the black mist, the figure of the black-clothed human youth is no longer visible, but all the supernatural powers in Shifang City subconsciously silently mourned the black-clothed boy.

The black mist of Mojiang, the strongest of the first-rank god, is definitely more powerful than Medog's black mist over there. That kid can resist the erosion of black mist, and it is absolutely impossible to withstand the ravages of the black mist at this moment.

Mo Jiang's heart naturally thought the same way. His black mist was not ordinary black mist. Inside the outside that was invisible to the foreign spirits, there were already needle-like black mist spikes. Go toward Yunxiao's body.

These black mist spikes seem to be soft and absolutely ineffective, but how could it be so unbearable with the methods of a first-grade **** emperor, as long as the black mist pierces the body, the human flesh and blood will be swallowed instantly.

Those black mist spikes are not powerful in their own right, but the power to devour flesh and blood is a must. The more spikes stab, the faster the blood flow throughout the body.

"Huh? This is... Earth Spring Shilian?"

But just as Mo Jiangzhi was proud and thought that the kid would be pierced through the skin by a spike, no matter how powerful his physical strength, his face changed slightly, and a sound of shock was heard in his mouth.

It turned out that a layer of earth-yellow armor suddenly appeared on the human youth wrapped in the black mist. If you look closely, you will find that this earth-yellow armor is actually made up of tiny lotus flowers.

Mojiang came from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and he was naturally knowledgeable, and because of the black mist, he immediately recognized that it was a stone lotus that was rarely seen in the Liyuan realm.

Moreover, it can block the mist spikes cast by the first-grade **** emperor, and the rank of the ground spring stone lotus may at least reach the high level of the immortal rank. This is a rare treasure in the entire Liyuan realm.

It's just that Mojiang is a ghost with illusory attributes, and Shilian's effect on him is not great. If some alien spirits with earth and stone attributes, such as those seen by Shitou and Fangshan before, might be extremely greedy in an instant. heart of.

It's a pity that Fang Shan and Shi Too both died in Yun Xiao's hands. They didn't even have the opportunity to force Yun Xiao to burst into the stone lotus armor, and only the Mo Jiang of the first-grade **** emperor had such an ability.

Naturally, Yun Xiao would not be as easy as dealing with Motuo before, and he also knew that the Mojiang of the First-Rank Divine Emperor was far stronger than the original Tieshan Sect Master Huang Bi.

After all, Huang Bi is a first-class **** emperor who has only recently broken through, and he is also a human cultivator, so naturally he is far inferior to Mo Jiang, the veteran powerhouse of Ten Thousand Demon Forest.

Therefore, even during this period of time, Yun Xiao raised his pulse cultivation to the level of the 9th-Rank Immortal Venerable. Against the supernatural powers of the 1st-Rank Divine Emperor, if he did not use some trump cards, he would not be able to insist on one and a half tricks. .

At the moment when he was enveloped in the black mist, Yun Xiao sacrificed the Earth Spring Stone Lotus Armor to contend for a little while, on the other hand, he was already thinking about it, and the power of dozens of ancestral veins was instantly triggered.

If someone could see his inner skin through Yunxiao's black robe, he would find that in addition to the power of the dozens of clear ancestral veins, some faint golden meridians were also emitting faint light.

These are Yun Xiao's obscure ancestral veins that don't seem obvious. These ancestral veins are like the veins connecting the ancestral veins of the Five Elements and the ancestral veins of the soul, allowing him to draw the power of the ancestral veins more conveniently.

boom!

When Yun Xiao had exhausted the power of his ancestral veins, a majestic force suddenly rose from the black mist, and Mo Jiang's face was no longer a faint smile.

"This is... the power of ancestral veins?"

Maybe only Mo Jiang, who is controlling the black mist, can clearly sense what happened to the young human being wrapped in the black mist. His face couldn't help becoming solemn.

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