Chapter 1472 Supreme Demon Subduing Magic

"You mean that kid? Poisonous patriarch! If he stands in front of my patriarch today, let's see how I tore him apart!"

When Li Mo was mentioned, Wu Sandu cursed again.

Half a month ago, it was Li Mo who made them lose face. How can Wu Sandu not hate?

Afraid that something about his embarrassment would come from the Dayan Poison Sect, and he was on the way back. Wu Sandu even poisoned dozens of disciples who followed him, including several disciples whom Wu Sandu loved very much.

Of course, this account was also placed on Li Mo's head by Wu Sandu.

So even in Wu Sandu's heart, Li Mo was already dead. But it is still difficult to solve the hatred in my heart.

"Jie Jie, don't talk about that Li Mo. Wu Huatian, even a generation of poisonous ancestors are alive today, and they can't protect you!"

Bai Jin smiled grimly and said proudly.

Wu Huatian, who has been entangled with them all his life, is finally going to die!

Looking at the scene of blood flowing like a river, Bai Jin actually enjoys it so much.

This is all from my own handwriting, this is simply my masterpiece.

Seeing such a successful masterpiece, Bai Jin gradually closed his eyes, intoxicated by it.

"Even a generation of poisonous ancestors can't save him? You are so arrogant."

But at this moment, an extremely piercing sneer came, and the meaning of ridicule was undoubtedly revealed.

"who!"

Who is it at this time to bother me to appreciate my masterpiece, and I can't find death?

The angry Bai Jin immediately looked for the direction of the sound. But just because he took one extra look at you in the crowd... Bai Jin's face turned pale with fright.

"You... are you a human or a ghost!"

On the opposite side of Bai Jin and Wu Sandu is Li Mo in white shirt.

But Li Mo at this moment is a little different from usual, Li Mo today. The eyes are bright with some evil charm, which is an inexplicable feeling.

Of course, Bai Jin ignored Li Mo's changes.

In Bai Jin's mind, didn't this Li Mo poison the magical skills of a generation of poisonous ancestors because he offended the statue of a generation of poisonous ancestors? So what is it that appears in front of him now?

"It doesn't matter whether he is a human or a ghost! If he is a ghost, I will make him a poisonous ghost too! If he is a human, my ancestor will poison him into a ghost!"

Wu Sandu on the side saw Li Mo's figure, his expression tightened, and he shouted loudly.

Immediately, Wu Sandu's hands were swirled in front of his chest, and the black air all over the sky gathered on Wu Sandu's hands.

Then, Wu Sandu waved at Li Mo.

"Aw!"

The pitch-black poisonous gas turned into a giant python all over the sky, rushing towards Li Mo.

Along the way, all the disciples of Ziyu Poison Sect, Baiwu Poison Sect and Dayan Poison Sect who encountered poisonous gas. After being passed by the poisonous gas, they all bleed to death from seven orifices!

"What a beast."

Seeing that Wu Sandu didn't care about his disciple's life or death, Li Mo couldn't help but cursed.

But then, a light flashed in Li Mo's eyes, and he waved his palm. There was also a burst of pure black energy! The color of this black air is extremely black! There are so many black pythons that appeared in the martial arts competition.

Seeing this black energy, Wu Huatian, who was protected by a group of Purple Feather Poison Sect disciples in the crowd, suddenly widened his eyes.

"Poison kung fu! Brother Li Mo... when did you know how to do it? And still, such a pure poison kung fu..."

While Wu Huatian was muttering to himself, the black air around Li Mo enveloped the black python rushing towards Li Mo.

"Roar!"

Heart-piercing shouts came, and all the Poison Sect disciples who heard it trembled with fear. I saw that the body of the black python twisted like a sharp pain, and the screams of this black python could be heard all over the sky!

"Roar……"

The shouting continued, causing the disciples of the three sects to stop fighting. He involuntarily looked in the direction of the black python.

Under Li Mo's pure black energy, the black python's body quickly melted until it disappeared.

"Late stage of the God Realm!"

At this time, a shocking voice came from Bai Jin's mouth behind Wu Sandu.

Only at this time did Bai Jin feel that Li Mo's cultivation had broken through again?

Bai Jin's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself, "Could it be that this kid was not poisoned by a generation of poisonous ancestors before, but encountered a big chance?"

"What kind of poison skill is this? How can you be so strong!"

When Wu Sandu saw the pure poisonous aura around Li Mo, he also gave a horrified admiration.

"I don't know if you guys have heard of the Supreme Demon Subduing Tome? Or have you heard of the Supreme Demon Subduing Divine Art?"

Li Mo looked at the black air in his hand, and smiled playfully.

That's right, Li Mo has been here for half a month. Not only did he absorb the pure aura left by the consciousness of a generation of poisonous ancestors, but he also cultivated the Supreme Demon Subduing Divine Art in this Supreme Demon Subduing Tome to a small success.

This Supreme Demon Subduing Divine Art is the one that the Poison Sect has learned the most in the path of poison. Of course, a generation of Poison Ancestors is very powerful in creating poison!

"Supreme Demon Subduing Divine Art? Is it...the Supreme Demon Subduing Divine Art? Run!"

When Bai Jin heard Li Mo's words, his eyes widened suddenly and he ran back.

And that Wu Sandu foolishly said, "How can you know the poisonous skills of a generation of poisonous ancestors?"

"Since you're here, don't run away."

Looking at Bai Jin's back, Li Mo smiled contemptuously.

Immediately, Li Mo waved his palm, and a wave of black air was thrown in the direction of Bai Jin's escape.

Although Bai Jin is also a strong man in the early days of the Heavenly God Realm, and he escaped first. But at this moment, it was not as fast as the pure black energy chasing him.

"call……"

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Bai Jin only felt a chill on his back.

Then, Bai Jin's whole body became pitch black. Only the hair turned white!

In just a moment, Bai Jin's face was covered with wrinkles. Already from middle age to an old man!

But it's not over yet, Bai Jin's figure is rapidly losing weight. The spine also bent down, aging infinitely.

After another moment, Bai Jin has turned into a dying old man.

How long is the lifespan of a strong person in the God Realm? That is a lifespan of three thousand years! And Bai Jin was only over a thousand years old before, in the few seconds at this moment. It made Bai Jin disappear for nearly two thousand years!

And it's not over yet, the disappearance of vitality in Bai Jin's body is still continuing to disappear.

After that, Bai Jin could not bear the erosion of time. There was no aura around him, and he staggered down and fell down.

By the time everyone saw the skinny old man who fell to the ground, there was no life left.

"Hey, the Supreme Demon Enchantment has a small success. It's really ugly that you can't transform into a body with poison."

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Li Mo shook his head and said lightly.

Li Mo said long ago that he does not lack a subordinate of the Heavenly God Realm. And this Bai Jin and Wu Sandu dared to use these tricks when they were not around. So of course Li Mo didn't mean to save their lives.

As for the Supreme Demon Enchanting Art, after practicing it to great success, it will be transformed into a substantial form like Wu Sandu before.

But Li Mo can't do it now, but Xiaocheng's Supreme Demon Subduing God Kung Fu cleans up Wu Sandu and their Poison Kung Fu, which is more than enough. Please Baidu "Throwing Book Network" Thank you for your support!

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