Chapter 202: The Curtain

Jiangnan and Taoist Xuanyin were satisfied, and they returned to the fifth floor of Baimo Cave with Fu Wengong, only to find that the place was empty, and there was no other living person except Morojiva, and even the old monk in the cage was at the moment. They were all dead, and turned into a pile of dead bones by Moluoji with the magic wheel of life and death.

Moluoji devoured the old monk and the strong men of the Taixuan Sect, refining their energy, energy, blood and cultivation bases. At this moment, they have recovered 60 to 70% of their cultivation bases. The demon god who came down to the human world in Youzhong, his body was filled with Youdu Demon Fire, and there were still dense chains on his body that had not been completely removed. When he moved slightly, the chains rattled.

This old devil is really too powerful. The Taixuan Sacred Sect came in with several supreme-level figures who are in charge of teaching. At this moment, there is not even scum left, and no one can escape.

"Senior Moroji, do you want me to help you remove the chains on your body completely?" Jiang Nan saw the chains on his body, and he was eager and enthusiastic.

Seeing that he did not let go of these chains, Fu Wengong hurriedly said: "Don't worry about it, little brother, with the strength of my uncle's cultivation base, refining these Eternal Divine Gold chains is a breeze. "

Jiangnan thought it was a pity, and Moluoji said in a low voice, "Come on me, and I will take you out!"

Taoist Xuanyin heard the words, immediately flew up with Jiangnan, and landed on his shoulders, Fu Wengong also flew up, Moluoji stepped forward, punched, boom, the space of the Hundred Devils Cave shattered , the entire Hundred Devils Cave began to collapse, continuously collapsing towards the fifth floor.

Moluoji took a step forward, and the next moment he came to the outside world. Jiangnan looked back and saw the Hundred Demons Cave clanging, and in the blink of an eye, it collapsed into a big copper ball with a radius of ten thousand zhang, falling into the bottomless abyss.

"The Supreme Profound Sacred Sect..."

Standing in the mid-air, Moroji looked down at the majestic mountains below, and then looked at the divine cauldron that suppressed this place, with a look of fear in his eyes. Back then, he was seriously injured by this divine cauldron, and his body was damaged. The imperial repression is here.

A powerful aura rises from the Suzerain Peak of the Taixuan Sect, making people palpitating. The foundation of the Taixuan Sect is unimaginably deep. But there is still a very strong existence guarding here.

Fuwen Gong said in a deep voice: "Uncle, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, the Emperor Taihuang may come back at any time, if you are entangled by them, all previous efforts will be wasted!"

"Another day, I'll flatten this place! Let's go!"

Moroshen jumped up and left like a lightning bolt. His speed is extremely fast. Although he is running, his speed has reached a level that ordinary people cannot match.

Not long after, he led Jiang Nan and others away from Taixuan Sacred Sect, not far from Xuantian Sacred Sect, his body shook, Jiang Nan and Taoist Xuanyin involuntarily fell from his shoulders.

Moluoji's body became smaller and smaller, and gradually turned into a black-haired man who was only about 30 years old. He looked up at Xuantian Shengzong, and said in a low voice: "That old ghost Xuanyou Dead? What a pity, there is one less opponent in the world..."

In the sky above the Xuantian Sacred Sect, the Chunyang Promise Bell was not ringing by itself, and the sound of the bell vibrated clearly in their ears.

"Hey, there are also masters in the Xuantian Sacred Sect who threatened me by vibrating the Promise Clock. Could it be the current head teacher?"

Morosh licked his lips and said with a chuckle, "I really want to eat him..."

Fuwen said with a smile: "Master, Xi Yingqing is dealing with the Taihuang at this moment, and it is estimated that someone else is shaking the Promise Clock. The Xuantian Sacred Sect is now joining hands with our Shenzong to fight against the Taihuang. It is not appropriate to cause trouble, so as not to disturb Xi Yingqing." That guy, if you offend him, it will be hard to deal with him if he joins forces with the Taihuang."

Moluoji nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I have to restore my cultivation as soon as possible, and deal with that old ghost of the emperor, little brother, let's say goodbye!"

Jiang Nan said with a smile: "Senior, go slowly, and come to my Xuantian Sacred Sect to play when you have time."

He was just saying something politely, but he didn't know that the old devil, Moluoji, grinned, and walked away respectfully with Fu Wen, and the voice came, saying: "Okay, when I recover my cultivation, I will go to the Xuantian Sacred Sect to find you .”

Taoist Xuanyin looked gloomy, and gave Jiang Nan a hard look, Jiang Nan was very depressed: "Master Uncle, don't blame me, I just said it casually and politely, after all, he rescued us from trouble, but I didn't expect this old ghost to agree so brazenly." .”

Taoist Xuanyin sneered and said: "The old devil hasn't done anything bad? He even eats people, thick-skinned and black-hearted, his thick skin has never been seen before! You invite him to be a guest, in case this guy chats with you When you said don’t leave, I’ll treat you to dinner, but he unceremoniously ate my disciple of the Holy Sect, who can stop him?”

"Moros can't be so shameless, can he?" Jiang Nan said with a smile.

"It's hard to say, he has a bad reputation, what else can't he do?"

Taoist Xuanyin walked towards the Xuantian Sacred Sect, a little timidly close to his hometown, and sighed dejectedly: "There are fewer and fewer people of my generation. I don't know how many senior brothers in my Sacred Sect are still alive..."

On the eastern sea, the ancestor Taihuang was in full swing with Taoist Chilong, Xiao Wuji, Fairy Mu and the ghost-faced man. The strength of these five people was extremely powerful. It turned into a huge battlefield, full of murderous intentions.

The Taihuang was like Mount Tai in Zhongyue, standing still, responding to the attack of Chilong and others casually, understating it, but repeatedly shaking Chilong and others to vomit blood.

This battle is even more thrilling and earth-shattering than the battle between Moluojiva and the head teacher of the Taixuan Sect. The tyranny to the extreme, the supernatural powers, the magic weapon is shocking.

It's a pity that no one is here to watch the battle, otherwise they must be amazed at the strength of these people.

"You are really getting old."

Taihuang sighed, looked at Chilong Taoist and others with pity, and said softly: "Have you not given up yet? How much blood do you still have to vomit?"

Taoist Chilong, Xiao Wuji and others were pale and out of breath. Although they didn't want to admit it, the Taihuang was right. They were indeed old, their energy and blood were not as vigorous as before, and their lives were coming to an end. In this battle with the Taihuang, they have been able to support until now, they are exhausted, and they are not far from death.

The Taihuang didn't exert all his strength, but he had already drained their lifespan, and the Four Elephant Punishing God Formation couldn't do anything to him!

This is because the emperor left some mana to guard against the person hiding in the dark who would attack him. If he used all his strength, he might kill them all within twenty strokes!

Even, they found sadly that if they faced the emperor one-on-one, they might not be able to take even one move.

"Taihuang, your mana has already become supernatural!"

The crutch in Fairy Mu's hand was broken, and she sneered, "But why haven't you become a god yet?"

Xiao Wuji vomited blood, blood stained his clothes, he laughed and said: "That's because he is also old, he has no magic power like a god, but he is unable to take the last step, after all, when his life energy is exhausted, he will end up in the same fate as us !"

"Taihuang, we are just one step ahead of you!" Taoist Chilong laughed loudly.

The patriarch Taihuang's complexion darkened, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Whether I can become a god, is it something you can guess? Although you have cultivated to the seventh level of the Tiangong, there is still a long distance from the realm of gods, and you will never be able to see through the barriers. The confusion in front of the realm of the gods. But I have seen it clearly, and what I need is just a motivation."

He smiled and said: "If you can be hundreds of years younger, I still have the intention to subdue you, strengthen my Taixuan Sacred Sect, and let you see with your own eyes that I have become a god. But if you are so old, then I have no choice but to send you on the road gone."

The Four Elephants Punishing God Formation is not actively operating now, but is being coerced by the Taihuang, turning crazily under the Taihuang's supernatural powers, holding the Chilong Taoist, Mu Xianzi and others, and even the ghost-faced man was held hostage and destroyed. Follow the rotation of the four elephants to kill the gods.

The operation speed of this large formation is getting more and more crazy, violent and overbearing, making them sweat profusely and blood flow continuously, trying to completely drain their last drop of sweat and blood!

This is the strength of the strongest person in the world, the person closest to God!

If it were Moroji in its heyday, he would definitely break through the formation with strength, break through the four elephants with pure power, and break out of the formation, but the ancestor of the Taihuang used boundless mana to control the formation, and the red The dragon Taoist, the ghost-faced man and others all became shackles!

In terms of mana alone, he is already a god!

"Two old ghosts, I tried my best..."

Fairy Mu laughed bitterly, her white hair suddenly swelled, and she stabbed at the Taihuang like a galaxy, and said sharply: "I will block him for you, you run away!"

Taoist Chilong suddenly let out a dragon chant, turned into an angry dragon, rushed straight at the emperor, and said with a big laugh, "Even if I run away, I won't be able to survive. It's better to die in a hearty battle and go to Huangquan to fight with those of me." Let's meet each other!"

"I think so too! I've missed them for a long time, and the older I get, the more I miss them..."

Xiao Wuji burst into tears, rushed towards the ghost-faced man without hesitation, and shouted angrily at the ghost-faced man: "The three of us are sure to die, why don't you leave?"

In the final eruption, the three old men completely burned their last qi, blood and longevity, and fought desperately.

The ghost-masked man took a deep look at them, turned around and left, the Taihuang laughed, ignoring the attacks of Xiao Wuji and others, and reached out to grab him: "Stay here!"

At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and then became extremely bright. I saw a palm sticking out of the void, covering the sky, and slamming down on the emperor. The palm fell too fast, rubbing against the air, and gave birth to The raging fire ignited the sky, and amidst the raging fire, a sea of ​​thunder grew again!

The power of one palm is even more terrifying than Xiao Wuji and others joining forces!

At the same time, the ghost-masked man advanced instead of retreating, and with a palm, the tens of thousands of miles of sea around him turned into a grand formation of Taixuan. The palms that were photographed from above were not inferior at all, and he laughed and said, "Taihuang, let me see your true strength!"

The next moment, the void collapsed, the place where they fought, the sea evaporated, the bones of Xiao Wuji, Chilong Taoist and others disappeared, and the ghost-faced man disappeared. The color of thinking.

"Xuan Wuxie, the disciple I admire the most, is it really you?"

(to be continued)