Murdering Heaven Edge

This battle, for Chu Mo, does not have much feeling. Over the years, he has experienced so much in such a battle. But for the Mahayana monk of Nether's ancient religion, it is a huge shame in his life!

The monks of the monastic period, secretly followed a refining monk for so many days, and did the preparatory work. In the end, not only did he lose money, but he was also seriously injured and was seriously injured. Not a rival at all!

Although no one else has seen this scene, there is also a feeling of being slapped in the heart.

It hurts!

And the more you think, the more you are!

But when he returned to the entrance to the ruins, he was surprised by another incident.

"The second person came out of the ruins! The previous guy lied to us, not everyone is dead!"

"The man was holding a Dan furnace, and it was hard to attack the dozens of people, and slipped away from our eyes!"

"The Dan furnace is definitely the treasure in this ruin! Even the monks of our peak in the Mahayana can't move... this is a treasure!"

"Be sure to find out his identity, dare to smother the treasures of our ancient religion, it is simply tired!"

The monk of the Mahayana period listened to the discussion of the people, and only half a day later realized that when he left here to secretly trace Chu Mo, one person came out of the relic.

The man had a Dan furnace on his head and he was almost invulnerable. Even the monks at the peak of the Mahayana period could not hurt him. It’s hard to use a scorpion to escape under the eyes of this group of people.

This incident made all the people present there very angry, and my heart was very angry.

I vowed to find that person and let him pay the price he deserved.

The man who escaped is naturally the Wang Liang who was hidden in the Dan furnace.

Long after Chu Mo left, Wang Liang dared to drill out of the Dan furnace. Found a large number of dead beasts, he did not dare to touch the bodies of these creatures, but in front of the Dan furnace, directly rushed out from the remains.

The monks of the Nether's ancient religions really couldn't break the defense of his Dan furnace. After Wang Liang escaped. I dare not go back to Du Gushan. Because of the strength of the ancient religion, I am afraid that I will find his true identity sooner or later. This small sect of Du Gushan could not keep him at all.

Therefore, he did not even contact the Du Gushan. The stone was thrown away directly, and one person took the Dan furnace and hid it into the deep forest.

But Wang Liang will never forget, the instigation in the ruins. I am afraid that only one person in this world knows best that he is not the one who gets the most benefit from the remains. The young man who left him first. Is the biggest beneficiary!

But Wang Liang will never say this thing.

This is the practice world!

Everyone has a chance for everyone. Speaking of it, if it is not for that person who does not know what means to kill a large number of horrible relics, he Wang Liang can not live.

Chu Mo has moved away from here and is moving in the direction of Buddhism.

When he was passing through a city, he was surprised to hear about the ruins of the ancient temples.

"The ancient school of Nether is not too small. When they explored the remains, they suffered heavy casualties and had to gather some scattered repairs. They went to explore the remains. The result was mixed by a monk named Wang Liang. Going in, I found a Dan furnace from the inside. The Dan furnace is very powerful, used to protect the body, even the monks of the peak of the Mahayana are not allowed. You can only watch him leave. The ancient religion of the Nguyen is a big loss. It is."

"Since I know that the man is a monk of the Dugu Mountain, can you not go to the door with the temperament of the ancient religion?"

"What is the use of finding a door? If you are the Wang Liang, will you go back to Du Gushan?"

"That's the same thing. If you change me, I won't go back and take this treasure. I have been hiding in the mountains and forests for decades. It is a peerless powerhouse! Who is afraid of that?"

"But I heard that, before the Wang Liang... there was another person coming out of the ruins. It seems that nothing has been achieved. But after many people’s analysis, the person... is very likely to harvest more than Wang Liang. Big!"

"Is there still such a thing?"

"Well, it is said that the man was very calm and threw a storage ring to the Nethered disciples who wanted to extort him, and then Shi Shiran. If there is a piece of nothing to gain, it should not be so atmospheric. ”

Chu Mo sat aside and listened to the talks of these people. The heart is also a bit surprised: the news of the fairy world is very fast; in addition, there are many smart people in this world.

After a short stay here, Chu Mo continued to move forward.

For a few months, Chu Mo spent all this way.

In the process of rushing, he will occasionally go to the magical world, or take a look at the letter board and master the various dynamics.

Miao Yi Niang, they are all very good, the ethereal palace of the spiritual world, has almost become the strongest sect of the entire spiritual world. Although there are still some shortcomings in the foundation, there is strong support from Chu Mo, and no one dares to provoke it.

Chu Mo did not get the news of the rain in the magical world, but he believed that the rain must be somewhere in the fairy world. She chose to blacken and chose to break into the boundless darkness. It is destined to stand on the opposite side of other monks.

The fallen elves, in the eyes of the human monks, are not much different from the devils...

Demon slayers have always been the favorite thing many monks do.

Not only can you get a good reputation, but you can also get a lot of cultivation resources, and you don't have to bear any consequences!

Therefore, the rain will surely hide yourself.

"When I have settled my family, I will go to see you and my master! I am in this fairy world, there is not much luxury, and only these things." Chu Mo's nephew reveals a firm color, toward the Buddha The direction, continue to move forward.

On the evening of this day, Chu Mo walked on an ancient road and saw a small temple in front.

In the small temple, there are shadows and dim lights. Accompanied by, there is still a low and low chanting sound that seems to have nothing.

I don't know why, if there is no chanting, it sounds almost inaudible, but every word is all in the spirit of Chu Mo, like the same voice!

The spirit of shaking the ink of Chu Mo has been fluctuating.

Chu Mo’s face is full of horror, he has never encountered this situation. I don't understand whether the other party is interested in coming to him or not.

If it is unintentional, it is even more horrible!

It’s not the one who comes to him, it’s all about it. If it’s coming to him... what will happen?

At the same time, the more Chu Mo is close to the small temple, the more pressure there is.

In the end, when there were more than a dozen feet from that small temple, he had a feeling of breathlessness.

At this time, the voice of the chanting suddenly stopped. Then, a light voice came out from the small temple: "The killer is too heavy, and my sorrow is super verse, but the scorpion is limited in mana, it is difficult to exceed The killings of the donors are gone. So the donor will feel uncomfortable."

call!

As the chanting stopped, Chu Moton had a feeling of refreshingness -

Still weak, but still broke out five!

Yes, it is like that.

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